"I see." The woman nodded, understanding the meaning of Li Jianjun's words, but she did not rush to answer Li Jianjun's question, but asked Li Jianjun instead, "You have absorbed this small world, so where am I going?" ”

"Aren't you a remnant?" Li Jianjun showed curiosity.

"I'm different, I've left the tinder, and this small world is to maintain the existence of my tinder." The woman shook her head.

"Huh?" Li Jianjun didn't understand.

"Anyway, it just won't work, don't hit the attention of my little world. And the guy outside, you're welcome to knock me again. As she spoke, the woman's body slowly changed, and soon she was a little girl again.

Li Jianjun and Xue Hongyi glanced at each other, but they didn't understand.

"There's what you need in the hall, but I don't have it here, so get out of here." The girl waved her hand and walked into the room on her own.

Behind the two of them, a door appeared.

Li Jianjun took one last look at the wooden house, turned around and left the small world with Xue Hongyi.

Outside, the two stepped out of the door, and their bodies appeared outside the door that entered.

The statue was still there, but it was quiet now. Seeing Xue Hongyi and Li Jianjun, he didn't make a move.

Originally, the two were about to escape, but when they saw that the statue was not moving, they did not run away, and stood in place to observe the statue.

"Let's go." Li Jianjun spoke, now that the statue is not moving, he must take the opportunity to escape, otherwise it will be troublesome when the statue moves again.

The two of them walked quickly around the main hall, went to many rooms, encountered many strange things, and finally stopped in one room.

"There should be one here, right?" Looking at the room full of books, Li Jianjun couldn't read it anymore.

"There are so many books, which one is it?" Xue Hongyi looked at these books and sighed.

None of these books are marked on them, and it is not known which one is a record of history.

Li Jianjun did not rush to rummage, but looked at a statue next to him.

This is an old man with a transparent crystal ball in his hand.

This time, Li Jianjun didn't dare to move, he was afraid that as soon as he touched the crystal ball, the statue would come to life.

"Aren't you looking for books?" Xue Hongyi has already started to rummage, but after looking for a few books, she didn't find what she wanted, and all the records in them were some trivial things.

"What's in it?" Li Jianjun looked at the book in Xue Hongyi's hand and asked.

"The disciples of the First Family went out, encountered a riot, and began to flee for their lives." Xue Hongyi said, looking at the book in his hand again.

"What about the others?" Li Jianjun touched his chin and looked at the books.

"It's similar." Snow Red Road.

"Is it the same?" Li Jianjun continued to ask, and as he spoke, he also took out a book to check.

"It's not the same." Xue Hongyi shook her head.

Li Jianjun nodded, turning through the pages one by one, it was the experience of a casual cultivator.

Looking at this narrative, Li Jianjun's brows furrowed slightly.

He suddenly discovered a problem, the Great War had lost the exercises and cultivation methods, but there were so many books left here.

"What do you say the main hall is doing with these books?" Li Jianjun asked Xue Hongyi.

Xue Hongyi shook her head, "I don't know." ”

"When the monks recount their experiences, they are not giving us a picture of what they were doing, that is, everything they tell is actually a piece of history." Li Jianjun looked up at the room full of books.

"You're saying that these books are actually history, but from a different perspective, and what we need is to find the important information in them." Xue Hongyi also reacted, and her eyes lit up.

Li Jianjun smiled slightly, this is indeed the case, but the problem also comes, that is, there are too many books here, and it is completely impossible for them to read them quickly.

"I didn't expect that I would also be bothered by reading." Li Jianjun shook his head, he had no choice but to read them one by one honestly.

"Isn't there anyone sorting it out?" Xue Hongyi was a little troubled after reading a few books, although the things recorded in them were different, but the information extracted was the same, to put it bluntly, it was useless.

Li Jianjun frowned and continued to read, as Xue Hongyi said, if no one sorted it out, they wouldn't know that it would be the Year of the Monkey after reading these things.

"There are words here." Xue Hongyi pointed behind the statue.

Li Jianjun raised his head, walked to the side of Xue Hongyi, and looked behind the statue.

"You know?" Li Jianjun looked at Xue Hongyi.

Xue Hongyi shook her head, she definitely didn't recognize the crooked words, but she was curious why there were words on this statue.

Li Jianjun scratched his head, he was already upset when he read the book.

"Do you think this crystal ball is the key?" Snow Red walked around to the statue and took a closer look at the crystal ball.

"If you have the heart to think about those, why don't you come and help me continue to watch." Li Jianjun sat down in a pile of books and continued to rummage, and he suddenly found that looking at these things was even more tiring than cultivating.

"Don't." Xue Hongyi shook her head.

She just walked around the room because she didn't want to see it.

"Then you touch the crystal ball." Li Jianjun put down the book, he also fought hard, and the big deal was to let the statue chase and beat him.

Now Li Jianjun is really willing to let the statue chase and beat him than continue to read these books.

It's useless, the things recorded in the book are too complicated, often there is only a little bit of effective information recorded in a book, and even some books don't even have a little bit of key information.

There was no problem with these books as stories at the time, but what Li Jianjun needed was history, what had happened before. That's what he's here for, how can he be here to see what is happening to these people.

Xue Hongyi listened to Li Jianjun's words and stretched out his hand to touch the crystal ball.

The moment Xue Hongyi's palm touched the crystal ball, the two who were originally lazy were instantly alert, staring at the statue, ready to run away at any time.

Fortunately, the statue did not change, only the crystal ball began to glow.

"Do you hear that?" Xue Hongyi suddenly spoke.

Li Jianjun was stunned, he didn't hear anything.

"It asks what we need?" Snow Red Road.

"We need real history, the history of humanity." Li Jianjun said.

As Li Jianjun's voice fell, the layout of the room changed, and the tall bookshelves descended when they came, and Li Jianjun faintly heard the sound of machinery.

Then another bookshelf went up, but this time there were only three books on the shelf, one red, one black, and one white.

Looking at the three books on the shelves, Li Jianjun didn't go through them for the first time, his eyes looked at the top of the bookshelf.

It was a bell, exactly the same as the bell that Li Jianjun had encountered in the Southern Regions, except that it was much smaller than the Southern Regions, only the size of a palm.

"Li Jianjun." Xue Hongyi's voice sounded in Li Jianjun's ears.

Li Jianjun turned around and found that Xue Hongyi's body was slowly retreating, and in front of Xue Hongyi, the statue was trembling, and a streamer began to appear on the surface.

Li Jianjun was instantly alert, he didn't expect the statue to wake up at this time.

"Eh, how many years have passed, finally someone has come, and finally someone dares to face history." An old voice came from the statue. made Li Jianjun and Xue Hongyi stunned.

Under the gaze of the two, a gray-haired old man walked out of the statue.

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