Chapter Twenty-Four: Desert Elder

"All the exercises of our Lin family are hidden on the top floor of the Yuanshu Pavilion, and on that top floor, I don't want to have multiple enchantments, even if the strength reaches the extreme Yuan realm, it is difficult to break it" The three of them walked, on the way to the Yuanshu Pavilion, Ling Yuan said to the two, "And those Yuan elders in the east of the family are very cautious about this, and the management is very strict, if you are not accompanied by me, it is impossible for the two of you alone, even if you are a little bit of a patriarch, it is impossible to get the exercises." ”

"I see, no wonder my father wants to accompany us!" Ling Cheng said gratefully.

"Those old men are really, they are still afraid that people will steal their own family's things!" Ling Shan's red lips pursed slightly, and she raised the white eyes in front of her, as if the elders of the family were standing in front of him.

"Even if it's a member of the family, it's not necessarily that they won't be greedy!" Ling Yuan looked ahead with a confused look in his eyes, as if he had thought of something, the expression on his face suddenly became sad, and after a little thought, he said, "And the Yuan Technique in the family has indeed been stolen!"

"Is this true?" Ling Shan tilted her head and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"The Yuan Yuan Technique in the family, the people of the family generally don't steal it, as long as you register it, you can borrow it" Speaking of this, Ling Cheng paused, his fist clenched slightly in his hand, and in the pupils of his eyes, there were suddenly some flames jumping, "Do you remember that a few days ago, Wu Yi's sister Wu Shuang, in order to escape from the eldest brother's hands, used the kind of body Yuan technique, which seems to be called the Fengxiang Technique, and was recognized by the eldest brother at a glance." ”

"What do you mean to say, the Fengxiang technique that Wu Shuang used that day was actually stolen from our Ling family" Ling Shan's red lips opened slightly, her snow-white pretty face was a little surprised, and her beautiful eyes were extremely clear.

"It should be about the same, right?" Ling Cheng replied uncertainly, after all, he didn't see it with his own eyes, and he really didn't know that much.

"It can't be said that it's exactly the same" Ling Yuan was a little stunned by what Ling Yuan knew, it should have been Ling Lei who told him, and added as he walked, "Eleven years ago, my Ling family and the Zhao family and the Wu family had an unprecedented battle, but just when I and the Great Elder and the Second Elder were dragged down, there was a fire in the Yuan Shu Pavilion of the family. ”

"What is the fire in the Yuanshu Pavilion?" Lin Yunping turned his head, his eyes glared at the boss, and he said incredulously.

All the Yuanshu owned by a family can be said to be the foundation of the family, if the attic where the Yuanshu is stored catches fire, the family's heritage will be destroyed, and many Yuanshu inheritances are likely to be interrupted, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

"What about those meta-magic numbers in the attic?" the voice of the little girl on the side suddenly sounded.

"Some of the scrolls have been burned, those on the ground floor, which are not very powerful, and some of the Yuan Techniques have been stolen" Ling Yuan's eyes slowly raised, and he glanced deeply in the direction of the Yuan Shu Pavilion, his eyes contained endless sadness, the old man's palm shook slightly, and he let out a long sigh, "But fortunately, those more powerful Yuan Techniques in the family were stored very finely in advance, and they were not burned and stolen." ”

"That's good!" The resentment in Ling Cheng's heart subsided slightly. Fortunately, what was stolen and burned was not a powerful Yuan Technique, if the cold water technique cultivated by his father was stolen, it would make the family break their muscles and bones.

"Forget it, those troubles in the past, don't mention it" Ning Ning sighed, exhaled deeply, and finally calmed down slightly in his chest.

Just after Ling Yuan said this, the three of them didn't talk anything along the way, although the two of them stood beside Ling Yuan, they could still feel a dull atmosphere, this patriarch was not in a good mood, maybe the accident in Yuanshu Pavilion was the biggest shadow in the patriarch's heart!

Quickening his pace and keeping up with the pace of the patriarch, Ling Chengtai raised his head and glanced at the old man's side face. He always felt that all this seemed to be not so simple, and if it was really some useless Yuan Technique that was destroyed and stolen, it didn't seem to have any effect. In this accident, there must be some other hidden secrets that the team leader did not say, and those were things that he did not want to let himself know, and perhaps even he did not dare to face them. has always been buried deep in my mind, so I have created today's melancholy and regret!

The three of them walked like this, and I don't know how long this gloomy atmosphere lasted? On the distant earth, an ancient attic finally slowly emerged, and as the pace of the three of them accelerated, about half a day later, the moving lofty attic, exuding an old and ancient atmosphere, stood in front of the three of them.

Slowly raising his head, Ling Yuan's gaze swept towards the attic. I don't have an impression of this attic in my head. He had never been here before, and there was a rule in the family that he could not enter the Yuanshu Pavilion if he did not have the strength of the Yuan Realm.

"Yuanshu Pavilion" looked at the gate, and a wide plaque carried three ancient and magnificent characters. The gaze moved back slightly, and there was a line of small words behind it, but the final signature was "Ling Chong".

In his impression, his father once told himself that his grandfather was the previous patriarch, called Ling Chong, and his strength before his death surpassed the Jiyuan Realm, and he also faintly heard his father say that the top exercises in the family, the cold water that his father cultivated was definitely created by his grandfather, and now his old man has passed away, otherwise, the Wu family and the Zhao family are not qualified to shout in front of the Ling family!

"This is the Yuanshu Pavilion, the exercises and Yuanshu prepared for you are inside, let's go in" Looking at the big plaque on the door, the final payment, Ling Yuan's eyes were full of admiration!

"Let's go," Ling Yuan said to the two, and the three of them slowly stepped into the Yuanshu Pavilion.

When you enter the library, you will be greeted by countless bookshelves, neatly arranged in a square array. On top of the bookshelf were many scrolls, and almost every floor of the bookshelf was filled. And the room, which was originally empty and wide, was crowded with these bookshelves and scrolls, and between the bookshelves, there were some people busy cleaning the dust from the bookshelves. There are also those who take a few scrolls from the shelves and flip through them.

"Oh my God, how many Yuan Techniques do you have to use to fill them all?" Ling Shan's gaze swept left and right, a little dumbfounded, very surprised!

Ling Yun was also very surprised, of course, he was a boy after all, and he didn't say anything directly in surprise like his sister. I thought slightly, this is still in the case of theft, your home can still make up for it, collect so many yuan arts, if there was no such accident more than ten years ago, then there may be more yuan arts here!

"There's nothing surprising, this is just the first floor, all the low-level Yuan Techniques are stored, and the really high-level ones are on the top floor" Seeing the surprised eyes of the two, Ling Yuan also felt a touch of nostalgia in his heart, thinking that when his father brought him here for the first time, he also had such an expression.

"The old man has seen the patriarch, the two young patriarchs" I saw a counter next to the door, the counter was mottled, it has always been placed here for a long time, there was a gray-haired old man standing behind the counter, with a little hunched back Seeing the three people walk in, he said respectfully.

"Mo Lao, don't be polite" Ling Yuan waved his hand, signaling that he didn't have to be so troublesome, "I came here today to choose a suitable volume of exercises for Xiao Yuan."

"The young patriarch of Ling Yuan should also be the one who broke through the Source Transformation Yuan Realm," the old face deceived and looked at Ling Yuan beside Ling Yuan, "I think back then, when your father broke through the Transformation Yuan Realm, he was not as fast as you." ”