After staying in the Scripture Pavilion all day, Bi Yu almost forgot to sleep and eat.

A lot of credit points were spent, although I didn't find the clues I wanted, but I also gained a lot, saw some anecdotes, and also learned a lot of martial arts from the attention and understanding of some elders.

Putting a volume of ancient books back into the shelf, a white light suddenly appeared, and it dissipated invisible.

Bi Yu picked up the waist card, flipped it to the back and took a look, the light red light flowed, and the miniature formation in it operated, with a line of subtitles floating and sinking, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head after reading it.

"Bi Yu, an ordinary disciple in the inner hall of the Battle Hall, has accumulated merit points, sixty-three thousand eight hundred and forty. ”

In just one day, it took more than 40,000 merit points, converted into cloud crystals, that is, four high-grade cloud crystals, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was simply a bottomless pit for swallowing money.

Fortunately, these miscellaneous books of anecdotes are not comparable to the exercises, and it does not cost too many credit points to read one, otherwise at the speed of Bi Yu reading dozens of classics in one day, no amount of credit points will be enough to spend.

Yawning, Bi Yu looked around, there were not many people who continued to stay in the pavilion, and the spacious floor was quiet and quite deserted.

At this time, the sky outside the attic is already late at night, the cold wind is whining, the snow is flying, looking through the window, the black and oppressive sky, the cold moon hangs high, and after some distance, it is heavy clouds, and it is impossible to see the distant scenery clearly.

"After this autumn, it is like the climate on this mountain, and I don't know how many autumns and winters I can spend peacefully in this Nebula Pavilion when winter comes. ”

With such a sigh, Bi Yu climbed the stairs of the fourth floor, and after his figure disappeared into the floor, he disappeared.

He didn't know that long before he came, the formation in this scripture pavilion had been moved, and all the books he had read had been recorded as images one by one and passed on to another place.

Far west of Luoyun Peak, on top of a low hill, this place is extremely remote, and there is a wooden building built on the hill.

A few old locust trees with sparse branches and no leaves surround this wooden building, reflecting the cold moonlight, like a demon with teeth and claws, which looks extraordinarily gloomy.

In the wooden building, there is no decoration, it looks spacious and deserted, and because of the clear distinction between the moonlight and the darkness in the corner, it reveals a bit of horror.

In the hall on the third floor of this wooden building, there was a person sitting cross-legged on the ground, this person had a withered face, a thin body, especially a mouth, which seemed to be tightly stitched together by needles and threads, and looked extremely hideous.

This person is holding an object in his hand, and the image inside it changes, including Bi Yu's figure, and then looking at the scene, it is also the situation in the Scripture Pavilion.

"Isn't it impossible to look at the exercises in the cabinet if you only pick some miscellaneous books to read?

Hehe, what the white girl said is true, this son must have a secret, his behavior is strange, his strength is extraordinary, and he is cautious and suspicious, and he will deal with it decisively and simply is an excellent seedling. ”

Looking at the mirror-like utensils in his hand, the old man sitting cross-legged on the ground had a blazing gaze, and his cloudy eyes revealed a strange brilliance.

His words seemed to be muttering, but they did not come from his mouth, like ventriloquism, echoing in the empty hall, and it was terrifying.

But when he saw his words, he laughed strangely, and the laughter was dull, and he couldn't hear the sound.

"But such a good seedling, the Demon Sect will let it go and push it to my Nebula Pavilion, what is there in it?

If it is said to be extinguished, with this current strength realm, how can the dignified Demon Sect not be extinguished

If you say that you let it go, such a person with such talent and such a heart, who will become a great weapon in the future, let it go without making some arrangements, it is ridiculous. ”

In the end, the old man slowly got up, and in the side hall behind him, a person tiptoed out, the fragrant breeze was blowing on his face, and his face was beautiful, and it was Ye Fang.

"In the future, Bi Yu's every move, you must report to me completely, who he has contact with, and what he does every day, you must keep a firm eye on me

Your strength is low, and he may have the means to hide it from you, but the worm Gu I gave you is extremely spiritual, and even if you are deceived by him in some way, this worm will continue to perform your duties.

If necessary, I will inform you and feed him the Inscription Gu. ”

Hearing the old man say the last three words of the Inscription Gu, Ye Fangjiao's body trembled, her eyes showed a look of fear, and she even subconsciously touched her chest, shortness of breath.

"Go ahead, remember what I said, hehehe"

Time flies, four days in the blink of an eye.

In the past four days, Bi Yu almost lived in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, reading various classics without sleep or food.

For four days and four nights, I never closed my eyes, which was a test of the load on my body.

But with Bi Yu's physique, there is no need to worry, but his mind has already felt tired, and his eyes are full of bloodshots.

"Fortunately, I finally found some clues. With such an exclamation in his heart, Bi Yu tried his best to calm down his mood slowly, and put the Linchuan notebook in his hand back in his hand.

He pretended to take out another book at random and continued to read it.

From beginning to end, his expression was calm, and he didn't see anything unusual, as if he was the same as usual.

After the first day, Bi Yu was aware of it, as if there was a pair of eyes in the dark, observing himself at all times.

This feeling is extremely abrupt, not intuitive, nor suspicious, but from the constant beating of the Huanyu jade at the center of the eyebrows, as if it is a warning.

At first, Bi Yu felt strange and didn't think about it, but every time he looked at the content of some classics and showed a slight look of joy, the beating of Huanyu Jade at the center of his eyebrows became more and more intense, and he vaguely felt a faint qi fleeting.

This qi is weak, but it seems to come from the entire Hidden Scripture Pavilion, or more precisely, it seems that the formation is fluctuating.

The strangeness of this matter aroused Bi Yu's vigilance, and after several temptations, he gradually had a definite answer in his heart, knowing that someone should be observing him secretly.

With this discovery, Bi Yu became more cautious.

He also had a rough guess in his mind, so when he looked at the books in the future, even if he could not dislike it, he turned that gleaming into an expression of disappointment, so that it was difficult for those who had been secretly paying attention to him to perceive his purpose.

After looking at it for a little more than half a day, until there was not much credit left, Bi Yu put down the classics in his hand.

Came to another place again, took out a book that had been read before, recorded a lot of strange flowers and plants in the sea of clouds, put it in his hand and rubbed it for a moment, pretended to read it carefully again, and after making a very satisfied expression, he sighed and put it back into the book, and stepped out of the Scripture Pavilion.

"Change of heart"

On this trip, he had found what he was looking for, and he consciously teased the person who was secretly observing him, and he was in a happy mood for a while, but he was really very satisfied.