readx; A moment later, Zhuo Tianhao took Zhuo Yun to a building that occupied a radius of 100 meters. The building www.biquge.info dozens of meters high and divided into four floors. It looks extremely magnanimous, simple and solemn, and there is a plaque above the gate of this building, on which are written the three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing - Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

There are four floors in total, and the layout of the first to third floors is the same, and each floor is divided into three areas. One is the area of combat skills and exercises, one is the area of Warcraft knowledge, and the other is the area of rare flowers and plants. The first-level martial arts are the lowest level of the Yellow Order, and the same is the lowest level of Warcraft and Rare Flowers and Plants. As the number of layers increases, the martial arts and combat skills are getting higher and higher.

However, the fourth floor is unique, the fourth floor is not divided into several areas, only a platform a few meters square. It is said that the Zhuo family's highest-level Xuan-rank low-level martial arts combat skills are preserved in this fourth layer. Moreover, the fourth layer is not accessible to everyone, only the patriarch of each generation and the heir of the patriarch can enter it. Because the fourth layer is the most precious thing of the Zhuo family.

Zhuo Yun followed Zhuo Tianhao into the Scripture Pavilion, Zhuo Yun looked at the bookshelves around him, and couldn't help but feel that this was the heritage of a family, with the increase of floors, the bookshelves and the books in the shelves were also obviously reduced. It can be seen that the higher the level of the martial arts, the rarer they are. When Zhuo Yun followed Zhuo Tianhao to the third layer, Zhuo Tianhao stopped.

Because in front of the stairs leading to the fourth floor on the third floor, there was an old man with a wrinkled face, sitting on a Taishi chair and falling asleep. There was no fluctuation on this old man, if it weren't for the slight shaking of the Taishi chair, no one would believe that this old man was still alive.

Zhuo Tianhao stopped and bowed deeply to the old man.

"Second uncle, the juniors want to go to the fourth layer to inquire about some things. Zhuo Tianhao whispered to the old man.

But the old man, as if he had not heard any sound, fell asleep somewhere. Zhuo Tianhao saw that the old man didn't react, and he didn't react at all, as if he was not surprised. Zhuo Tianhao turned back to Zhuo Yun and said, "Yun'er, you wait for me here for a while, and I'll come back when I go." ”

After that, Zhuo Tianhao walked towards the fourth floor, and from beginning to end, the old man on the Taishi chair never opened his eyes. I've been asleep there.

Zhuo Yun looked at the old man on the Taishi's chair and didn't think much about it. He secretly said in his heart: "Grandpa actually called him Second Uncle, then this must be the Supreme Elder of our Zhuo family." As for the attitude of this Supreme Elder, maybe the temper of the strong is so strange. ”

Zhuo Yun also bowed to the Taishi chair, and then walked to the area of the exercise technique with the "little kitten" in his arms in his arms.

At the moment when Zhuo Yun turned to leave, the old man lying on the Taishi's chair seemed to move. The very heavy eyelids seemed to be difficult to open, but they just opened a small gap and looked at Zhuo Yun who walked away.

A very hoarse and old voice came out of the old man's mouth: "Little guy, are you the third grandson of Zhuo Tianhao's kid?"

Zhuo Yun was startled by this hoarse voice that came out coldly, because this voice was too terrifying. Zhuo Yun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, turned around, and looked at the old man who was still asleep on the Taishi chair.

"Seniors. Were you talking just now?" Zhuo Yun looked at the old man who seemed to have no signs of life and asked cautiously.

"Is there a third person here?" the hoarse voice came into Zhuo Yun's ears again.

For some reason, Zhuo Yun couldn't help but feel a chill in his body when he heard the old man's voice.

"The senior, the kid Zhuo Yun, is the third grandson of Zhuo Tianhao. I don't know what advice my predecessors have?" Zhuo Yun bowed and said.

"Well, nice little fellow, you would be so polite to my. Unlike other cubs, they hide away when they see me. ”

"It is right for juniors to respect their seniors. Zhuo Yun spoke extremely carefully with this old man who didn't know how deep his strength was, because Zhuo Yun didn't know if this old man would see his cultivation. If you see it, it's miserable.

"I heard that you can't cultivate?"

How can this old man question himself when he sees it? How can he answer this? If he says that he can't cultivate, then if he sees that he already has cultivation, then what would it be? No matter what, I believe that the old man will not lie to himself. Zhuo Yun's heart was running at a very fast speed at this time, he pinched a handful of cold sweat in his palm, and said stubbornly: "Well, the junior is a non-attribute physique, and I am afraid that I will not have a chance to cultivate in this life." ”

While Zhuo Yun spoke, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. to show the unwillingness in your heart.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

"Senior, it's a pity..."Before Zhuo Yun finished speaking, Zhuo Yun just felt dizzy in his head, and there was a sound of wind in his ears.

When Zhuo Yun came back to his senses, he shook his head to sober himself up. looked around, and found that there was nothing abnormal, just a little unfamiliar, and found that the old man who was originally lying on the Taishi's chair was standing with his back to him at this time.

Zhuo Yun looked at the rickety back, felt a trace of unease, and clenched his fists. He secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that this old guy knows that he lied and deceived him, and he will be detrimental to himself? Also, what did he mean by the pity he said just now?"

Just as Zhuo Yun's thoughts were running at a rapid pace, the old man standing in front of him spoke towards a portal and said, "Tianhao, come out for a while." ”

Zhuo Yun heard the rickety old man call out his grandfather's name, and he felt a little calm in his heart. After all, with his grandfather here, this old man will not do anything excessive to himself.

Zhuo Yun looked at the portal and said secretly in his heart: "This should be the fourth layer, otherwise this old man would not call his grandfather outside the door." It seems that this fourth layer is only accessible to successive patriarchs. ”

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The gate was opened, Zhuo Tianhao walked out of the door, Zhuo Tianhao saw the rickety old man and Zhuo Yun behind, and couldn't help frowning.

"Second uncle, what do you want me to order?" Zhuo Tianhao said this, but he thought in his heart: "Could it be that Yun'er provoked the second uncle? ”

"You're here to inquire about this little thing. The rickety old man pointed to the purple gold Xuantian Lion cub lying in Zhuo Yun's arms at this time and said.

Zhuo Tianhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said, "Well, I just found a few information that matches this little thing, but I haven't confirmed it yet." ”

"Ahem, don't confirm it, the old man knows what it is. The rickety old man coughed and said.

"Oh?"

"Huh?"

"Please also ask the second uncle to teach!" Zhuo Tianhao's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the words of the rickety old man.

But Zhuo Yun thought in his heart: "I didn't expect this old guy to be able to recognize the cub of the Purple Gold Xuantian Lion." Could it be that he is the strongest man in the realm, or even higher?"

Actually, it's a coincidence. When I was younger, I had the privilege of seeing the cubs of this kind of Monster in the Warcraft Mountain Range. The cloudy eyes of the rickety old man revealed a look of remembrance.

"Second uncle, what kind of demonic beast is this?" Zhuo Tianhao asked a little anxiously.