The Ancient Scripture Building is located under the main peak where the Holy Source Peak is sealed.

The next day, Zhou Yuan came to the sealed main peak again under the leadership of Shen Taiyuan, and at the foot of the main peak, a slightly dilapidated ancient temple stood quietly, covered with mottled traces of time.

At the entrance steps of the ancient hall, an old man in sackcloth, holding a broom and drowsy, was the mountain sweeper known as "Xuan Lao" that he saw when Zhou Yuan came to Shengyuan Peak that day.

Zhou Yuan followed behind Shen Taiyuan, and he looked up at the incomparably majestic main peak in front of him, which was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the trees were luxuriant, which seemed a little mysterious.

In the void, there were faint light streaks looming, and a vast and infinite fluctuation emanated, making people dare not approach easily.

"The main peak that has been sealed..."

Zhou Yuan looked at this main peak, his mood was a little fluctuating, the second holy pattern existed in this main peak, but unfortunately, it seemed to be close at hand, but it was like a heavenly stream, making it difficult for him to cross.

If he wanted to enter the main peak, he had to first become the chief disciple of the Holy Source Peak... There's still some way to go.

"Xuan Lao."

When Zhou Yuan sighed in his heart, Shen Taiyuan looked at the sleepy old man in front of the ancient hall, and then bowed respectfully, although the latter seemed to have no source qi fluctuations, but when it came to seniority, even if he was in charge here, he had to be polite to this old man.

After all, to a certain extent, this Xuan Elder is the one who has followed Cangxuan Ancestor for the longest time.

The old man didn't seem to have good ears and eyes, so he didn't react at first, Shen Taiyuan had to raise his voice and scream a few more times, and the old man holding the broom was sober up a little, raised his cloudy eyes, looked at Shen Taiyuan, seemed to smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's Elder Shen..."

Shen Taiyuan nodded, didn't bother with it, pointed to Zhou Yuan, and said, "Elder Xuan, there is a disciple who wants to enter the Ancient Scripture Building. ”

The old man named Xuan Lao, his cloudy gaze fell on Zhou Yuan, and at that moment, Zhou Yuan felt that his gaze seemed to pause.

"This little guy just entered the inner mountain not long ago, right? To be qualified to enter the Ancient Scripture Building so quickly, it seems that the ability is not small. Xuan Lao said slowly.

Shen Taiyuan smiled slightly and said, "Zhou Yuan is indeed quite talented, this time he won the purple belt selection leader, and the head of the sect will make an exception once." ”

Xuan Lao nodded, didn't say more, stretched out his dry palm, and said, "Teach me the palm letter." ”

Shen Taiyuan hurriedly took out a jade plaque, and there was a flash of light on the jade plaque.

Xuan Lao took the jade card, looked at it for a long time, then nodded slowly, got up tremblingly, held the ground with a broom, and slowly pushed open the gate of the ancient hall behind him.

Crunch!

The door opened, but it was dark, without any light, rather mysterious.

"Little guy, the ancient scripture building is the place where the master cultivated, in this, what you can get, it depends on your own fate, if there is no fate, even if you come out empty-handed, it is not uncommon." Xuan Lao said.

Zhou Yuan clenched his fists to indicate that he was taught, and then he looked at Shen Taiyuan, who also smiled at him and nodded.

So Zhou Yuan did not hesitate, strode out, came to the door of the ancient hall, and finally took a deep breath, stepped in, the darkness surged in, and his figure also disappeared in it.

Seeing Zhou Yuan enter the Ancient Scripture Building, Xuan Lao sat tremblingly in front of the steps, holding a broom, as if he had fallen into a coma.

Shen Taiyuan saluted Xuan Lao, and then retreated.

At the foot of the main peak, it fell into a deserted silence again.

The silence lasted for a while, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and I saw a figure strolling in his hands, he was dressed in a white robe, looking like a handsome young man, and his skin exuded a jade-like luster.

It turned out to be the Lingjun Peak Master of Jianlai Peak!

The sleeping Xuan Lao's eyelids trembled slightly, raised his head, glanced at the white-robed young man with cloudy eyes, and then withdrew his gaze, motionless, and did not have the slightest gesture to greet him.

And the Lingjun Peak Lord didn't care, he stood beside Xuan Lao, glanced at the opened Ancient Scripture Building, and said, "Is that little guy named Zhou Yuan going in?" ”

However, Xuan Lao did not answer.

The Lord of Lingjun Peak didn't care, he just asked casually, although Zhou Yuan made them lose face in the selection of the purple belt, but with his identity, it was impossible to deliberately target Zhou Yuan.

He came on this trip, obviously not because of Zhou Yuan.

He stood beside Xuan Lao, looked up at the mysterious main peak covered with mist in front of him, was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "I really miss the grand occasion here back then, Mr. speak, countless powerhouses in the entire Cangxuan Heaven gathered here..."

The Lord of Lingjun Peak said softly: "The Holy Source Peak has been in decline for too long, I think we should let it return to its former glory, which can be regarded as some explanation to Mr. ”

He said this here, but Xuan Lao was indifferent, and his cloudy eyes did not move.

The Lingjun Peak Lord looked down at him and smiled, "Elder Xuan, you have always been in the Holy Source Peak, you say, when will the seal here be lifted?" ”

Xuan Lao hugged the broom, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "When the time comes, it will naturally be lifted." ”

The Lord of Lingjun Peak shook his head helplessly, every time, Xuan Lao was the answer.

"Elder Xuan, we can't see the decline of Shengyuan Peak like this, after all, this is Mr.'s favorite place." Lingjun Peak Lord said.

Xuan Lao's cloudy eyes glanced at him and said, "If you really want to do something for your master, I think it should be better to help him avenge him than to restore the glory of Shengyuan Peak again." ”

The Lord of Lingjun Peak smiled bitterly and said, "Elder Xuan, today's Cangxuan Sect is no longer the time when Mr. was there. ”

"The strongest sect in Cangxuan Heaven is not our Cangxuan Sect, but the Holy Palace..."

He was silent for a moment, staring at the sealed main peak in front of him, and said, "And if you want to take revenge, unless the next God Lord appears again in our Cangxuan Sect... And this needs to symbolize the mark of the heavens... In the hands of Mr. back then, the Cangxuan Holy Seal. ”

"But the Cangxuan Holy Seal has also lost its trace with the fall of Mr..."

He sighed lightly, turned his gaze to Xuan Lao, and said with a hint of expectation in his eyes: "Xuan Lao, at the last moment of Mr. back then, you were with you, don't you know where the Cangxuan Holy Seal is?" ”

"If our Cangxuan Sect can hold the Holy Seal, then even if it is the Holy Palace, we will not be afraid."

The old man shook his head slowly, and said hoarsely: "The Cangxuan Holy Seal is transformed by heaven and earth, and I have never seen it, so how can I know?" ”

The light in the eyes of the Lord of Lingjun Peak dimmed.

Xuan Lao's palm gently stroked the broom in his arms, and his voice trembled: "Over the years, I feel that you seem to care more about the Cangxuan Holy Seal than you do about them. ”

He glanced up at the Spirit Jun Peak Lord and said, "You want to get it?" ”

The Lord of Lingjun Peak was slightly stunned, and immediately said without shying away: "The one who is in charge of the Cangxuan Holy Seal can become a god, who doesn't want to?" And only then will I be able to avenge my husband. ”

"What does Elder Xuan think?"

Xuan Lao shook his head slowly and said, "You are not suitable." ”

Lord Ling Junfeng said in a tone without the slightest wave: "Elder Xuan, I am no longer the little boy I was back then. ”

Xuan Lao raised his old face covered with traces of time, stared at the mountain peak that looked mysterious in the mist, and was silent for a long time before a hoarse voice sounded.

"It's because you're no longer the little boy under Mr. back then, that's why you said... You're not suitable. ”

(Today's update.) ）