Lu Qingshan raised his eyes and stared at the three vigorous and powerful characters on the plaque.

These three big characters have the momentum of rising to the sky.

Every stroke contains the spirit of the writer.

Lu Qingshan's heart seemed to be touched, standing in place, his body did not move, the light in his eyes flowed, and he quietly experienced the momentum contained in it.

Supreme Elder Chiye stood aside, feeling the increasingly ethereal aura on Lu Qingshan's body, and couldn't help but be stunned.

But then, Akaba became ecstatic.

His figure quietly retreated, standing in the distance, waiting for Lu Qingshan while protecting Lu Qingshan, so as not to disturb Lu Qingshan.

Akaba smiled, and his cloudy eyes revealed an unprecedented essence.

Many disciples who wanted to enter the library pavilion were chased away by Akaba with a bluff before they could get close.

Outside the library pavilion, Akaba stands in the distance and guards.

Lu Qingshan stood in front of the plaque, indulging in it, unable to extricate himself.

Lu Qingshan seemed to have an understanding, raised his hand and pulled out the dragon pattern sword behind him, and began to practice his sword skills.

Under the momentum of the three words on the plaque, Lu Qingshan ate the dragon pattern sword, drawing an inexplicable trajectory.

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan's sword became faster and faster, as if he was about to ride the wind, as if he was about to turn into a giant dragon and rise into the sky.

The momentum on his sword marched forward bravely, soaring into the sky, as if to cut everything in the world.

After half an hour, Lu Qingshan finally stopped, recovered from his ethereal state, and his eyes showed joy.

He actually cultivated his sword skills to the fullest?

Moreover, it is not far from the realm of consummation?

Lu Qingshan recovered from his ethereal state and immediately discovered his harvest.

Immediately, Lu Qingshan clenched his fists and bowed deeply to the plaque.

If it weren't for the spirit contained in the three words on the plaque, it would take a lot of time for Lu Qingshan to cultivate his sword skills to the realm of Dacheng.

Not to mention, it is not far from being able to complete himself at the moment.

In this way, it can be said that it has saved Lu Qingshan a lot of time.

"Congratulations!"

In the distance, Elder Taishang Chiye slowly walked over, his old face showed joy, and he said slowly: "I have long heard Gu Mo say that your child's qualifications are unprecedented, I didn't believe it at the time, but now I have witnessed it with my own eyes, it is really terrifying!"

Lu Qingshan hurriedly greeted him and said, "Master Gong praised it!"

Akaba nodded, and walked towards the library pavilion, his voice slowly coming, "Child, come with me!"

Lu Qingshan knew that Chiye brought him to the library pavilion, there must be something, so he answered immediately and hurriedly followed.

In the library cabinet, it is very clean and dusty.

Rows of quaint bookshelves are filled with all kinds of books.

Some books have old covers, and they exude the smell of time.

Lu Qingshan just glanced at it, and immediately decided that these books, which were full of the atmosphere of time, had at least a hundred years of history.

There are also some books that look relatively new, and should have been copied back in recent years, or purchased from outside.

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan saw the figure of the old-timer.

The old-timer has a withered face, the wrinkles on his face are as deep as a knife, and his gray hair is draped behind him, and he is sweeping the ground with a broom.

Lu Qingshan noticed that the ground was clean and clean, but the old-timers were still cleaning.

It's like, I can't be idle for a moment.

Wow!

Akaba hurriedly walked over, his appearance was not at all young compared to the old-timers.

But at this moment, Akaba, like a junior, or a disciple, went straight to the old man and bent down to bow down.

"Disciple Akaba, meet the second-generation ancestor!" Akaba said respectfully.

The second generation of ancestors?

Lu Qingshan was stunned, the mysterious old-timer turned out to be the second-generation ancestor of Yuanlingmen?

Lu Qingshan didn't expect this at all, it came too suddenly.

After reacting, Lu Qingshan hurriedly followed, hugged his fists and bowed, and said: "Junior Lu Qingshan, meet the second-generation ancestor! Thank you to the second-generation ancestor for coming to the rescue yesterday!"

However, to Lu Qingshan's surprise, the old-timers didn't raise their heads, and swept the ground very quietly and attentively.

Finally, when a quarter of an hour had passed, the old man raised his head, his face was withered, his old face was revealed, and he said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Akaba, I already know your intentions, this child should stay in the library pavilion!

"Yes!"

Akaba's face was excited, and he hurriedly responded.

Then, Chiye pulled Lu Qingshan aside and advised: "In the future, you will stay in the library pavilion, you must behave well, and you must not slack off!"

Lu Qingshan didn't know why, but his intuition told him that this was definitely a good thing.

Immediately, Lu Qingshan hurriedly agreed.

Before leaving, Chiye patted Lu Qingshan with a smile and said earnestly: "Child, the future of Yuanlingmen will be handed over to you!"

Lu Qingshan nodded.

After sending Chiye away, Lu Qingshan hurriedly returned to the library pavilion, came to the old senior, and said, "The second generation of ancestors ......"

The old-timers were bent on their backs, still sweeping the ground, and when they heard Lu Qingshan's words, they said in a hoarse voice: "It's good to call the seniors, don't learn from them, keep calling me the second-generation ancestor......"

"Yes, Senpai!"

Lu Qingshan spoke very respectfully, and then stretched out his hand to take the broom in the hands of the seniors, and said at the same time: "Seniors, let the juniors do the hygiene of the library in the future!"

However, Lu Qingshan stretched out his hand and pounced.

I don't know when, the figure of the old-timer actually went into the distance, still sweeping the ground.

Lu Qingshan was dumbfounded, although the old-timers cultivated unfathomable, the footwork that could be displayed was absolutely very subtle, so that Lu Qingshan could not see it clearly at all.

It's as if the old-timers are teleporting past.

"It's been decades, I've been used to it......" The hoarse voice of the old-timer came out slowly, and he couldn't tell what kind of emotions were contained in it, but it made Lu Qingshan feel in his heart that he couldn't help but feel a little sad about doing the same thing for decades.

As if sensing what Lu Qingshan was thinking, the old-timer smiled and said, "Cultivation is everywhere, and sweeping the floor is also a kind of cultivation......"

Lu Qingshan nodded thoughtfully, as if he understood something.

Then, the old-timer walked out of the library pavilion, with a rickety waist, and swept the outside with a broom.

His hoarse voice, with a hint of old age and a hint of expectation, came into Lu Qingshan's ears from the outside.

"Child, your cultivation is too fast, resulting in too shallow foundation and too thin foundation, during this time, you should calm down and study hard here! After reading all the books, you can go out to practice!"

Lu Qingshan's heart moved, how could the words of the old-timers sound like a farewell?

Lu Qingshan frowned, very puzzled in his heart, and wanted to go over and ask.

But after thinking about it, Lu Qingshan still suppressed his doubts, then stepped into the bookshelf and began to flip through it.

After a while, Lu Qingshan found an ancient book, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, because this ancient book actually recorded some words about the Dragon Emperor.

"Eight hundred years ago, the heavens and the earth shook, and the Dragon Emperor descended ......"

(End of chapter)