At the end of the worship, Nantian and Jiu Ling came to the ancient building on the summit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is a large wooden hall with three floors. It can be seen that the wooden hall is extremely ancient and extremely old, showing its antiquity everywhere. It is made of an unknown sacred tree, and although it has been eroded by the years, it has not fallen.

A smell of books came to his nose, and Nantian said: "Master, there are books inside?"

Jiu Ling said solemnly: "Sort of, you'll know when you go in." ”

The Nine Spirits cast a spell and lifted the prohibition of the wooden hall formation, and the huge wooden door slowly opened, and at the same time, the rich fragrance of books swept in, and there was a bit of decay.

Jiu Ling stepped in, and Nantian followed.

Nantian was stunned at the door, and it took a long time before he said, "What a big deal!"

The wooden hall and the cave house are general, there is Qiankun inside, it looks much larger than the outside, a stone tablet is erected in the middle, it goes straight to the top, the top is inlaid with pearls, illuminates the wooden hall.

Like a garbage dump, countless bookshelves stand upright, lie flat, or recline, and books are placed at will, even scattered on the ground.

"This ......"

Nantian said: "Master, how can you go up to the second floor without a staircase?"

"I don't know, you wait!"

Jiu Ling stood in front of the stone tablet, bowed down and said: "Please show up with your predecessors, according to the secret method passed down by your predecessors, Jiu Ling has finally found a successor for the Immortal Mountain after thousands of years!"

Jiu Ling's eyes were looking forward to it, and he was a little excited.

"Master, what are you doing!" Nantian was puzzled.

Jiu Ling ignored Nantian, bowed down to the stone tablet, and said, "Please show up!"

"Senior, please show up!"

......

Nan Tianxin said: "The master is crazy, why do you keep calling seniors at a broken stone tablet." ”

Quite a while.

Jiu Ling began to suspect that the senior he was talking about was still gone.

Suddenly, the hall shook, the dust on the surface of the stele began to fall off, and a little light fell off from the stele, Jiu Ling said excitedly: "Welcome seniors!"

The light gathered, turning into a young man, with gray hair and an aura like a mountain, standing with his eyes closed, as if he was remembering something.

"Who is this, the master calls him a senior, is he older than the master, but he looks like a young man. ”

"Where did he come from, he couldn't have lived in a stone tablet!"

Suddenly, two golden rays of light shot out from the young man's eyes, sweeping the southern sky, and the southern sky was as transparent, and everything was understood by him.

Nantian was like ****, unnatural for a while, until the young man withdrew his gaze.

"Good!" the young man's voice was hoarse, vicissitudes.

"Jiuling, you've worked hard. As the young man spoke, a white light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, shooting directly at the center of Jiu Ling's eyebrows, and Jiu Ling's body trembled, followed by a long roar.

His injuries healed instantly.

"Thank you seniors, this is the matter of the Nine Spirits. "Nine Spirits are more and more respectful.

"Go ahead, I have something to say to him. The young man pointed to Nantian Dao, his voice was no longer hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and there was a process of adaptation.

"Yes!"

Nine Spirits turned around and walked out of the wooden hall.

"That...... That senior, my name is Nantian ......"

"Will you be that hope? or ...... There is no hope at all!" the young man wandered like a wanderer.

"Seniors, what hope?"

"The idea of nothingness can be said to be an idea!" the young man looked at the southern sky, his eyes cloudy, and the smell of decay on his face.

Nantian has a feeling that he is going to be assimilated by decay and grow old quickly.

The two-character text of "Sealing Life" hidden in Nantian Yuan Shen shone above his head, suppressing the aura of the young man back, and the feeling of Nantian disappeared.

The young man's face changed slightly, and then the ancient well did not wave.

"The Immortal Mountain does not pass on the Fa, and each generation of inheritors comprehends and creates the Fa by themselves, such as the Rune Avenue of the Nine Spirits. As for what method can be created, it depends on one's understanding. The youth said.

"The vast sea of books on this layer is the source of all laws, and it is also the foundation for entering the second layer, and only by entering the second layer can you have the opportunity to create a stronger law. ”

"How do you get into the second floor?" Nantian never saw a staircase, or even a hole.

"Follow me!"

The young man turned around and walked towards the stele, and when Nantian thought he was about to hit the stele, a portal opened by a formation appeared on the surface of the stele.

There is a stairwell inside, and it looks like a stairwell, a very strange stairwell.

The stairwell is not small, and there are seven stairs at the same time, and what is even stranger is that the seven staircases are all made of books and have different shapes.

"Everything here is created out of nothing, and he hopes that future generations can create a Fa that surpasses him, but it's a pity that ...... There are a total of nine people in the Sealed Order, except for you and the Wuwu Ancestor, these seven stairs are left by the other seven people. ”

Nantian tried to step on a staircase, but his feet stepped on it, and the cornerstone of the staircase was pumped and collapsed in an instant, Nantian was startled, and turned to the young man and said, "It's broken! ”

The young man smiled: "Look again." ”

Nantian turned around, and the surface of the staircase was shining, and it was back to its original state again.

"What's going on?"

"You can only go up the stairs of your own building, these books are engraved here by the primordial gods, they are illusory, and the physical body cannot go up!" the young man said.

"Yuan Shen engraved books?" Nantian was puzzled, how to build this staircase?

"Try to transmogrify the memories of the books you have read here with the power of the primordial gods. ”

Nantian mobilized the deep memories of the primordial spirit and transformed them into books, and several book phantoms flew out from the heavenly spirits and fell to the ground to become seemingly real books.

"Divine Fire Formula", "Xuan Ice Formula", "Dragon Elephant Power Sutra", ......

"It's amazing, what kind of place is this? Isn't it just a stairwell?" Nan Tian exclaimed.

"This is the void god space, and only the primordial gods can enter. ”

"What, didn't I come in in the flesh?" Nantian said, the young man shook his head.

"So, I'm out of body now, and I'm here?" Nan Tian said.

"Exactly. ”

Nantian suddenly thought of something, rolled his eyes, and said, "Senior, is there a staircase you built here?"

"No, I'm not a person who has a lifeline, but I just pass down his ideas from generation to generation. The youth said.

Nantian also wanted to inquire about the identity of this young man from the side, but the young man saw it and said: "My identity has long been buried in the long river of history, and I am afraid that no one in this world knows my name." ”

"What's next?" Nan Tian said.

"Now that you understand, it's time to find what you're looking for in the sea of books...... Let's get out!"

The next moment, the Nantian Yuan God returned to the physical body.

Thinking about it carefully, he was unconsciously pulled by the young man just now, and he was out of his body without knowing it.

The young man's body began to flicker, and Nantian said: "Senior, you ......"

"I'm going back to sleep, the void god space won't reject you anymore, as for the way out of the body, it's here. ”

"Nantian, the end of the world is coming, I hope you can ...... Maybe it really can. The last days are also a great world, and when the world is stirred up, I really hope to seal my life...... Eligible to be a part of it, even ......"

The young man's face was complicated and slightly contradictory, and then turned into a point of light and disappeared on the surface of the stone tablet.

Nan Tian muttered: "Could it be that my future life will be to study, the last days, the great world, whatever!"