After a month of intensive cultivation, Li Huang has improved a lot, and it took a day before, but now it only takes three hours to come to the outer gate.

A month of things is not human, people come and go, but no one recognizes Li Huang.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, in order to facilitate the disciples of the outer gate and the inner gate, is specially set up on a mountain peak called "Tibetan Book Mountain", which is about ten miles away from the outer gate.

Zangshu Mountain, a thousand-meter-high hill, there is a splendid fairy tower on the top of the mountain, exuding a unique atmosphere. As soon as the person reached the halfway point of the mountain, a peculiar fragrance of books and pen and ink slowly floated down from the top of the mountain, and the distracting thoughts in the center of the nose seemed to be brushed away by an invisible big hand, and he suddenly felt refreshed.

Li Huang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but open the Tianyantong.

There are nine floors in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the tower body is like a giant pillar that reaches the sky, straight into the sky.

Others may not know, but in Li Huang's eyes who opened the Tianyan Pass, there were classics that exuded a fantasy halo floating in the sky above the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the scriptures in the classics bloomed with wisdom and brilliance gathered in one place, and layers of gorgeous halos as clear as pure water covered the immortal tower, forming a pillar of light that shot into the depths of the endless void.

The closer he was to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Li Huang's eyes became brighter and clearer, and the wisdom light emitted by the Immortal Tower made people feel extremely kind, and there was a trace of silver light in the depths of his eyes, as if something inside was calling him.

Standing at the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are a lot of people coming in and out, in order not to show abnormality, the strong ** in the heart is suppressed, the expression is calm, ready to enter the fairy building.

However, the moment he just stepped into the immortal tower, Li Huang frowned lightly, flashed to the side in an instant, and turned his head to look at the person who came: "Who are you, why did you sneak attack."

"Fart, the hair hasn't grown, I actually said that Lao Tzu sneaked up on you" The person who came was tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a face full of meat, and a fierce face, and he knew that he was not a good person at a glance, and he seemed to be a little annoyed and angry, and his expression was unusually ugly.

Hearing this, Li Huang lowered his head, frowned, took a deep breath, and turned around and walked towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"Hey, boy, you don't inquire, what kind of person is Lao Tzu, who dares to wronged me Wang Hu, if you don't make it clear today, don't think about leaving"

As he spoke, Wang Hu stepped forward and wanted to grab Li Huang's shoulder.

Li Huang was no longer the same as he was a month ago, his keen mental power was ready to guard against Wang Hu's sneak attack, and he took a sliding step on his toes to avoid the big hand behind him, and walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

At this time, Wang Hu outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, his eyes were red, the court was wide, and under the eyes of the public, he was played by a child, which was a big loss of face, and he looked at Li Huang's back as if he had killed his father and enemy, and he hated itchy.

It's a pity that Wang Hu didn't dare to violate the door rules, and it was forbidden to make noise and provoking fights in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Once the rules of the sect are violated, they will be sent to the Law Enforcement Hall at the least, and expelled from the sect at the worst, this is not a joke, there are already countless examples in front of you.

At the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Li Huang frowned, and actually smelled a faint and mellow aroma of wine, his eyes squinted, and he suddenly saw a desk crawling on it, on which was a drunken old man with white hair and red cheeks.

Walking directly in front of the old man, a building is almost boundless, with no end in sight, densely erected countless bookshelves, which is dazzling.

The first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is all-encompassing, in addition to the secret books of exercises, there are also biographical essays, strange anecdotes.

Even, there is a legend in Taixuanzong that I don't know how long it has been circulating, in the first layer of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there is an ancient book spirit haunting, and a mysterious scripture is hidden in it.

This scripture is said to be the origin of the treasure book of Taixuanzong Town, which has been open for millions of years, and very few people are lucky enough to get the scriptures. And whoever gets the scriptures, every one of them ends up being earth-shattering, mighty, and peerless.

At the same time, in the legend, every time a mysterious scripture appears, there will be a catastrophe with Taixuanzong.

Of course, Li Huang didn't know anything, and before entering Taixuanzong, no one told him.

The Scripture Pavilion made Li Huang feel as if he was in the ocean of wisdom, and along the way, the cheats on the shelves were constantly changing. One moment, there was still a mental method in front of him, and the next moment it became a martial art, or a biography essay, or an anecdote.

"No wonder, it's not a unified distribution of mental martial arts, it turns out to be a luck. The so-called, yellow-level high-grade mental methods and martial arts should be the choice of most people after being confused by the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. If you can get the Xuan-level Heart Method at the first layer, you may be able to bring it out. After all, the real intention of choosing the Mind Method Martial Arts is to collide with chance, and it is through this method that Taixuanzong selects disciples to a certain extent."

However, Li Huang couldn't be sure whether there was a Xuan-level mental method on the first layer, anyway, there was no time limit for the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, so he could choose slowly.

Wandering in the sea of books, Li Huang wanted to touch the cheats, but he would always be blocked by a yellow halo. Of course, you can brute-force the formation, take out the cheats in it, you will lose one place, and you can only choose two more, which is a bit more than worth the loss.

In just two hours, he encountered six yellow-level top-grade heart techniques and thirteen top-grade martial arts.

In order to be able to find a Xuan-level mental method, Li Huang had to endure the temptation and forcibly give up a mental method and martial arts that looked extremely powerful.

As time went on, the deeper and deeper it became, the surrounding people began to sparsely populated, or there was no one at all for half an hour.

Similarly, there have been great changes in the cheats exercises, and you can occasionally see Xuan-level martial arts from them. However, the Xuan-level mental method and martial arts changed too quickly, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will disappear in a blink of an eye.

"It's you" Li Huang's eyes lit up, and he saw a blue halo suddenly appear on the bookshelf in front of him, which was the symbol of Xuan-level exercises.

After a few strides, in front of the bookshelf, a Xuan-level body martial art with the words "Chasing the Wind and the Moon" was lying quietly in the blue halo, waiting to be discovered.

The power of Li Huang's physical body, wanting to break the blue aura, is simply an idiot's dream. Even if the day after tomorrow is the eightfold inner gang period, it may not be possible to brute-force the blue aura.

However, he had an advantage, that is, spiritual power, which was equivalent to the spiritual power of the Nine Folds and Divine Wheel Realms of the Day After Tomorrow, all of which burst out and turned into a giant hammer and smashed the blue aura.

Boom?????? , The giant hammer only set off a layer of ripples on top of the blue halo, followed by a powerful rebound force, which instantly made Li Huang snort, his brain tingled, and bright red blood oozed from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.

"It's such a strong defense, it's really troublesome to be able to rebound the spiritual power" Li Huang ran the "Great Bright Wisdom Sutra" to calm the rampaging spiritual power, wiped the blood oozing from the seven orifices with his sleeve, and his face showed a solemn look, and gradually fell into contemplation.

After a long time, there was an idea, since the large-scale destruction did not work, why not try to lead the area with points and concentrate on attacking a little, maybe it can destroy the integrity of the formation and make it invalid.

With an idea, the mental power control that Lingtian had exercised for a month after sorting it out finally came in handy.

The flexibility of spiritual power has been greatly increased, and with the help of the "Great Light Wisdom Sutra", the mind has been restored, and all spiritual power has been condensed into a millineedle.

Controlling the milli needle formed by the condensation of the spirit, Li Huang gently pricked the tip of the needle in the center of the blue aura. Suddenly, it encountered layers of resistance, but it was significantly smaller than when the Spirit Hammer attacked.

Such a discovery greatly increased Li Huang's confidence, and he immediately had an idea to control the spiral rotation of the needle tip like an electric drill. I have to say that modern knowledge has a huge effect, after the tip of the needle forms a spiral force, it instantly destroys the surface of the blue aura, as long as it persists, it will definitely destroy the structure of the formation and make it invalid.

However, controlling the spiral of the needle tip consumes too much mental power and cannot be maintained for a long time. In just one minute, he was exhausted, his eyes were dull, and he almost fell to the ground unsteadily.

At this time, the tip of the needle was only one centimeter short of being able to pierce it, and Li Huang gritted his teeth and forcibly operated the "Great Light Wisdom Sutra" regardless of the consequences of the overdraft of his mental power, and instantly burst out the last remaining strength like a mountain of seas.

Suddenly, the millineedle flashed with a brilliant silver light, and the powerful power made it like a bullet, and with a bang, it pierced the blue halo, and "Chasing the Wind and the Moon" also fell from the bookshelf and fell right in Li Huang's arms.

Before he had time to check his body martial arts, he heard someone behind him shouting: "Hey, it's a Xuan-level martial art, it's really lucky."