The fourth floor of the library is the top floor, and compared to the bustle below, the dust on the stairs is particularly deserted.

"To reach the top floor, you need the permission of the sect. ”

"Aren't you the chief disciple of the Beast Control Sect?" the ginseng doll laughed teasingly.

"You haven't seen the reaction of the previous Pavilion Guard's disciples? My identity as the chief disciple may be recognized by Shui Bai, right?"

"How do you know if you don't try it, it's a big deal to bribe with the pill again. ”

Wu Moxie ascended the stairs to the fourth floor, and sure enough, he found a rickety gray-robed figure sitting cross-legged at the door, and the magic circle behind him was rippling slightly.

From the dark aura on the gray-robed man's body, which was completely different from that of the disciples guarding the pavilion downstairs, it could be seen that this person was probably not interested in the five-grade pill.

The gray-robed face of a statue was hidden in the darkness, and it was only after hearing the unpleasant sound of the wooden staircase creaking that it slowly raised its head.

"Stop. ”

Just two words that came out of his mouth made the whole space seem to freeze.

Feeling that his legs had become extremely heavy, Wu Moxie was startled, and suddenly found that a thin light curtain had appeared in the narrow corridor he was in, and all the objects in the light curtain had been affected.

"Boundary ......"

Unexpectedly, the guard on the top floor of this library pavilion was actually a priest who peeked into the divine realm.

This undoubtedly increased Wu Moxie's curiosity, making him even more eager to go in and see what was inside, it was worthy of a peering god realm powerhouse guarding the door.

"Do you have a send-of-the-envelope?"

"Nope. Wu Moxie shook his head.

With his embarrassing position now in the Beast Control Sect, and even the deputy sect master had little confidence in him, naturally no one would give him any souvenirs.

"Can't even the chief senior disciple enter the top floor?" Wu Moxie asked cautiously.

In the dim light, an old face full of ravines was revealed, and the cloudy eyes with black symbols on the two sides seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"The chief disciple of the ninth layer of the Mixed Yuan Realm, when did my Beast Control Sect fall to such a point?" The gray-robed old man's faint tone made the air around him sway violently, squeezing towards Wu Moxie.

"Junior, before I get angry, get out. ”

Feeling the increasing pressure around him, beads of sweat began to ooze from Wu Moxie's forehead.

"The disciple is not lying!"

The gray-robed old man looked at the white-robed young man who refused to retreat, and then asked in silence, "How do you prove it?"

Prove?

Wu Moxie naturally couldn't prove it, otherwise how could he be stopped at the door of the library pavilion. Although the old man in front of him didn't mean to make things difficult, Wu Moxie, the chief disciple, was indeed too much.

The look of struggle in his eyes faded away, and he sighed helplessly, and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something.

The soul ring in his hand shone slightly, and a carved wooden plaque appeared in the palm of his hand out of thin air.

At the time of the cold bamboo mound, Shui Bai handed it to Wu Moxie before leaving, only saying that it was the token of the Beast Control Sect, and did not explain in detail the specific meaning of its representation.

"Don't know if this token works?"

The gray-robed old man's eyes narrowed slightly, his five fingers were slightly bent, and an extremely strong suction force came from his palm, grabbing the carved wooden plaque into his hand.

"Senior Brother's Blood Pact Order ......"

Touching the lines on the wooden plaque, the old man's muttering voice sounded in the silent corridor.

"Why didn't you take it out sooner?"

Hearing this, Wu Moxie, who didn't expect the wooden card to work, was stunned for a moment, and asked weakly: "This wooden card, has such great ability?"

"You don't know? Funny and funny ......"

There was a hint of a smile on the indifferent face of the gray-robed old man, he threw the wooden card to Wu Moxie, and said: "The Blood Contract Order is the possession of the Sect Masters of the Beast Control Sect for generations, if it is transferred to someone, even if it is an outsider, seeing this order is like seeing the sect master." ”

A hint of emotion appeared on Wu Moxie's face.

No wonder Shui Bai didn't explain anything to himself before he retreated to recuperate, it turned out that he had already given himself something that represented the highest authority of the Beast Control Sect.

A warm current quietly surged into his heart, Wu Moxie clenched the blood contract order in his hand, and there was a little more resoluteness in his eyes.

After the gray-robed old man sitting at the door saluted respectfully, Wu Moxie went upstairs and came to the door, as the magic circle dispersed, the rotten iron shaft rotated, and the door opened in response.

As soon as the man entered, the door slammed shut again.

The gray-robed old man lowered his face, and his whole body seemed to merge with the dim space of the corridor again, leaving only the whispers of emotions that could not be heard echoing gently.

"Senior brother has really found it, the heir of the Spirit King......

......

The layout on the top floor is very simple, and the inscriptions on the murals introduce the origin of the Beast Control Sect in detail, and roughly draw the most powerful of the thousands of spirit demon armies in Su Li.

The bookshelves are not as densely packed as those downstairs, and as far as the eye can see, there are only six delicate stone-encrusted mahogany tables on which six jade slips are quietly placed.

Wu Moxie walked around, his eyes were deeply attracted by the content on the wall, and his footsteps suddenly stopped, revealing a strange smile.

Because he saw a ginseng essence appear in the painting.

"Dabao. ”

Immediately afterwards, I saw the ginseng doll transform and rush out, covering the wall with both hands, trying to deduct the ginseng essence from the painting.

"Grandma's, painting Ben Samye so ugly!"

The soul power in the hands of the ginseng doll was condensed, and he was really ready to destroy the mural, but he was stopped by Wu Moxie in a hurry.

As soon as he entered the top floor of the library pavilion, he caused trouble, which is not only difficult to explain, but it is estimated that it will cause public anger among the disciples.

Wu Moxie read the introduction of ginseng dolls on the mural, but he was a little stunned.

"It actually said that you are the ninth demon king under the command of the Spirit King, commanding three thousand? Why didn't I see that you still have such ability?"

The ginseng doll said disdainfully: "I told you that Ben Ginseng is the king of herbs. ”

Even though he said everything disdainfully, the color that quietly climbed up couldn't be hidden, and the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to the root of his ears.

Wu Moxie dropped the ginseng doll and let it immerse itself in intoxication alone, came to the stone-inlaid mahogany platform, looked at the jade slip lying quietly in the brocade box, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

The ginseng doll said that if the Beast Control Sect was really founded by Su Li, then there might be a way to open the spiritual realm in the library pavilion.

Looking at the six jade slips in front of him, Wu Moxie's eyes couldn't help but reveal a few wisps of heat.

During the solar eclipse once in a decade, the priests have the opportunity to establish a channel with the spirit world and summon their own natal spirit demons, which is an eternal theorem.

But once he got Su Li's method of entering and leaving the spirit world at will, Wu Moxie would break this restriction and greatly enhance his strength.