The Tianxiang Empire Collection Room, this is the largest scripture collection pavilion in the entire empire, with a collection of tens of millions of books, as well as countless electronic materials, this is a master who has been in charge for many years, and the Military Department, the Central Council and the Black Court have sent a large number of people to patrol and inspect, it can be said that the security level of the Tianxiang Collection Room is not under the throne palace.

Especially after being attacked before, now the three major power departments have sent more people to guard the town to maintain the security here, there are capable people stationed in every corner of every floor, and there are countless surveillance and high-altitude probes in the collection room to explore back and forth, not letting go of any clues, not even a fly can fly in.

But this is in the collection room where everyone is solid, but at this time, a dark gap suddenly opened in the corridor on the third floor, and a white-clothed scholar walked out of the gap, with a smile on his face, shaking a paper fan, his figure looked a little blurred and distorted, and the surveillance swept over his body without any alarm.

The white-clothed scholar looked at the monitor that swirled back and forth above his head and smiled: "These things are useless to me. Then he walked forward, his expression was very relaxed, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, as if he were a visitor to the scenic spot, and he enjoyed it very much.

"Huh?" The white-clothed scholar turned a corner and found that not far away stood an capable man in a black combat uniform, his eyes staring at him deadly, his palm pressed against the hilt of the knife at his waist, and his body exuded an imposing momentum.

The two looked at each other like this, no one took any action, the white-clothed scholar frowned and looked at the capable person, and wondered a little in his heart, when the white light on his body was about to kill the person, the capable person turned his gaze away again, looked at the other corner, and did not blink his eyes.

The light on the white-clothed scholar dimmed again, and the sharp momentum on his body disappeared in an instant, he smiled and said softly: "Startle me, I thought someone could sense me." ”

Rao is a master of his art and bold, but he is still a little worried when he comes to such a tightly guarded collection room, he is not worried about being surrounded and suppressed by others, his life-saving ability can be said to be the first in the mainland, and it is difficult for others to kill him, but he can't expose his whereabouts, otherwise the purpose of his trip will be in vain.

The white-clothed scholar walked slowly in front of the preoccupied ability and smiled at him, but the other party didn't notice it, and his sharp eyes quickly swept around, but he didn't find anything.

Soon, the white-clothed scholar came to a quaint door, the door looked a little old, there were two tiger-backed bear-waisted people standing at the door, with long knives and long swords hanging from their waists, exuding a fierce momentum on their bodies, and two monitors were turning back and forth directly above the door.

The white-clothed scholar looked at the two strong and powerful people, and then looked up at the monitor on the top, and then he walked towards the gate with a smile, and the whole person shuttled through the door as if there was no entity, and did not encounter any obstacles.

"Was there any movement just now?" Not long after the white-clothed scholar entered, an ability man suddenly spoke a little strangely.

"Delusion.

"I didn't perceive any movement, and the monitoring didn't react, so there's nothing wrong with that." ”

"Probably so. Another capable person said with some confusion, calming down and carefully sensing the surrounding movements, but he didn't notice anything wrong, so he put his mind at ease and continued to stand guard.

The white-clothed scholar standing in the door heard all the conversations between the two, and he smiled: "There are still people who can detect my movement a little, it's amazing." Then he frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with himself, "If you can completely hide your breath, you still can't cultivate at home." ”

With that, he shook his head and began to look at the room he was in, the whole room was not large, there were only two bookshelves in the room, and a few books were scattered on them, and the bookshelves looked a little empty.

Wisps of green smoke fluttered in the room, and an incense burner was placed in one corner of the room, and the green smoke was emitted from the furnace, making the whole room exude a faint fragrance.

"It's quite emotional. The white-clothed scholar nodded, shook the paper fan and began to wander between the two bookshelves, carefully looking at the titles of those ancient books, his eyes swept quickly, and muttered softly as he looked, "I don't know if there is anything I want." ”

There are not many ancient books on the shelves, and the white-clothed scholar quickly browsed them, but he frowned: "It's not there? shouldn't it, could it be that I missed it?"

Immediately, he turned around and browsed all the ancient books on the bookshelf again, but still didn't get anything, his brows deepened and deepened, and he said softly: "I'm not here, is my intelligence wrong, or did Tianxiang guess my purpose?"

He paced back and forth in the room, things were a little beyond his expectations, making him a little uneasy, but also a little happy, if everything went according to his expectations, then life would be too boring, there must be some surprises, such a life is interesting.

"Are you looking for this book?" an old voice suddenly sounded behind the white-clothed scholar, with a hint of a smile in his deep voice.

The white-clothed scholar paused, then slowly turned around, and found an old man sitting in the corner of the room, dressed in coarse cloth, carrying a wine jug around his waist, with white hair, holding an ancient book that had been somewhat damaged, and on the cover of the book were written three large characters with blurred handwriting, "The Sutra of the Six Realms".

"Exactly. The white-clothed scholar had a smile on his face, but he was taken aback in his heart, he didn't even notice that there was another person in this room besides him, which could only explain one problem, the other party's strength was quite terrifying, and it was a strong enemy.

"What are you looking for this book?" the old man played with the ancient book in his hand, flipping through it casually, "It's all nonsense, unfounded things, it's just nonsense. ”

"Since the old gentleman thinks this book is useless, why don't you give it to the kid?" said the white-clothed scholar softly, his eyes flashed, and his eyes were a little fiery when he looked at the ancient book in the old man's hand.

"There are six of these scriptures, and they are written in the ancient language,

Can you read it as a young baby?" the old man said casually, carrying the Six Realms Sutra into his arms as he spoke.

Seeing this, the white-clothed scholar sighed softly in his heart, he had long thought that it would not be easy to take the scriptures from this old man's hands, and his attitude was very respectful: "This book is very important to the boy, and I ask the old gentleman to cut his love." ”

"This book isn't mine, either. The old man blew his beard, "I'm also borrowing, you go and discuss with the throne of Tianxiang, if they agree, I'll give it to you when I'm done." ”

"The throne has agreed, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get here. The white-clothed scholar said with a smile, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

"I remembered when you said that. The old man patted his head, "You kid is very weird, you actually came in directly through the door, like a ghost, what kind of means is this?" The old man looked at the white-clothed scholar curiously, wondering how he did it.

"It's just a small trick that can't be put on the table, so don't mention it. The scholar in white was naturally reluctant to dwell on this issue, so he passed it in one sentence.

But the old man said to himself: "Avoiding the detection of all monitoring and capable people, you can also blur your body to shuttle, no matter how you look at it, it is a means of space." ”

The scholar in white just smiled but didn't answer.

The old man didn't care, and said to himself: "It's just that there are only a few people on this continent who are good at space, even if they can do it to the same extent as you, but those people are all old guys, and I have never heard of such a young person." ”

"How does the old gentleman know that I am very young, maybe I have a good face, I look young, but I am actually an old man. The white-clothed scholar smiled.

"Old man, I have lived for so many years, and I still have this point of looking at people. The old man pouted and said, "I'm not old and dizzy, although you kid looks cynical, but you have a demon in your heart, and you have been reining in your fangs. ”

The white-clothed scholar's face sank, and the light in his eyes suddenly soared, but he quickly retracted and resurfaced with a gentle smile: "After talking for a long time, I still don't know the old gentleman's name?"

The old man smiled: "I'm a lonely ghost, the old boy on the throne has a good relationship with me, this time he asked me to do me a favor and come to this place for two days, saying that maybe there is a distinguished guest coming to the door, I think that distinguished guest is you." ”

"I didn't expect the throne to guess my purpose. The white-clothed scholar said with a smile.

"It's hard to guess what's going on. The old man said casually, "Tianxiang is now remembered by the whole world because there is one more door, and you, as the owner of the door, naturally want to come and join in the fun, and it makes sense to be worried about this broken book." ”

The scholar in white smiled: "The old-timers are really joking, I don't know what you're talking about." ”

"Less sloppy in front of me. The old man got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body, "It's not a short time to talk to you, old man, I'll leave first, and say goodbye." ”

"Seniors stay. The white-clothed scholar opened his mouth to stop him,

"I also asked the old gentleman to give the ancient book to the boy, and I was grateful. ”

"This can't be done, I haven't finished reading it yet, old man, you can get it when I'm done. The old man said with a smile.

"Does the old gentleman have to go against me?" the white-clothed scholar's voice cooled, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The old man didn't hear it, and still said with a smile: "Young people are really ignorant, you have to come first to do things, and slowly line up." With that, his figure faded away, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

The white-clothed scholar snorted coldly: "This method can't hide from me." His body moved, and his body pierced directly through the wall, turning into a streamer and shooting away into the distance, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The empty room was quiet again, and after a long time, an old voice sounded: "That old guy's playfulness is still so heavy, this kid was cultivated by me, but you can't be bad, I have to follow and take a look." ”

(End of chapter)