In the cave, the monk held a scripture book and read it with relish, at least it looked. What he thought in his heart is unknown.

Wang Zhe also held an ancient book in his hand and read it very attentively.

He had already looked through a lot of the books on these shelves, and some of them were put down by him after flipping through them.

He was not interested in any light body technique, qi refining and other techniques, and with his current cultivation and mastery of supernatural powers, there was no need to read these books at all.

He wanted to see some historical records from thousands of years ago, or even longer, and he wanted to know what that millennial catastrophe was.

About an hour later, footsteps came from outside.

The three men at the bottom of the mountain finally made it to the top of the mountain.

They came all the way, very slowly, very carefully.

Because I encountered those corpses along the way, I was afraid of being ambushed and encountering accidents, so I had to stop and look at them from time to time, and I delayed some efforts at the location of the courtyard halfway up the mountainside.

When I went up the mountain, I saw the cave, stood at the entrance of the cave and looked inside, and saw Wang Zhe and the monk who were reading.

It's them,

At first glance, they were acquaintances, and the three people who came up the mountain were relieved.

Looks like there's nothing wrong with that.

They also went into the cave and began to look through the books on the shelves.

"Look from that side." Wang Zhe pointed to the books he had read.

"Why?" The boy wondered when he heard this.

"Amitabha, it's better to listen to this benefactor." That sloppy monk said.

"So are you." Wang Zhe didn't raise his head.

"Okay." The sloppy monk obediently put the scripture book in his hand back to its original position, and then came to the bookshelf where Wang Zhe finished reading.

Hey!

The boy raised his eyebrows.

Seeing this, the sloppy monk put it on his shoulder.

The boy's body trembled, and he almost fell to his knees.

The palm of his hand sat on his shoulder like a mountain, and he couldn't move with one palm.

"This benefactor, either look from this side, or please leave." The sloppy monk spoke very softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone.

If you want to die yourself, don't bother the poor monks.

"You!"

Seeing that he couldn't be defeated, that boy had to be honest.

The sloppy monk then looked at the other two with a smile.

They were very cooperative, and began to look through the estimates on the shelves on the side, while not forgetting to glance at Wang Zhe.

"To make this monk so respectful and cautious, it seems that that guy's cultivation is very profound!"

For a while, the whole cave was very quiet.

Wang Zhe put down a book, picked up another one casually, turned a few pages and put it down, and so on, he read the book very quickly.

Well

When he saw an ancient book, he suddenly slowed down,

There was a painting inside that caught his attention,

There is a city floating in the sky, shining with light, pavilions, and auspicious clouds.

There are a few tall wrestlers who are struggling to close a door, and below them are mountains, rivers, and earth, and the world.

"This is the Heavenly Palace?"

Wang Zhe stared at the painting, and then began to look for relevant records in this ancient book.

Soon, he found such a line in this ancient book,

"There is chaos in the world, the Emperor of Heaven sent heavenly soldiers to close the gate of heaven, and the Jedi is a celestial pass."

Here, Wang Zhe saw a familiar time, Jedi Tiantong.

He knows the origin of this word, and it is rumored that in the era of mythology, before the Emperor, there was a ladder between heaven and earth, through which mortals could go straight to heaven, and there was good communication between heaven and earth.

The gods or celestials in the heavens often descend to the earth, and the people on the earth who also have great powers, the ancient witches, are also very easy to communicate with the gods, have supernatural powers, and can even rely on the power of the gods to call for wind and rain.

After becoming the lord of the new generation of the world, he was surprised to find that the area he ruled was inhabited by a large number of immortals.

The people believed in the words of these immortals very much, and it was extremely detrimental to their rule to continue like this, so he ordered the destruction of the ladder of heaven, and the communication between heaven and earth was thus cut off.

Since then, heaven and earth, God and man have performed their own duties and have not interfered with each other.

This is the origin of the Jedi Skypass,

But now, according to the records in this ancient book, it was the Heavenly Realm that took the initiative to close the Gate of Heaven, and the Jedi Heavenly Pass was not done by the emperors of the world.

In the whole book, there are not many records about the Celestial Realm and about the Jedi Celestial Pass, just a few sentences.

The heavenly realm is the place where the gods live and practice, full of spiritual energy, full of rare treasures, such as gold and silver luans and purple mansions, and Qihua Yao grass and qiongbao.

There's another world,

"Small world, big world?"

He continued to look through the rest of the books,

Not far away, the boy found an ancient book that recorded the technique of "whipping stones into the sea", and immediately became interested in it.

And the Taoist was also very happy after seeing a copy of "Fu Zhen Solution",

The monk who carried the sword also found a book of swords,

Each of them found a place to read an ancient book.

But the sloppy monk glanced at Wang Zhe from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Time passed slowly, and the sky outside darkened.

The inside of the cave is quite bright, because there are night pearls around it, and there are everlasting lights.

Kacha, boom, suddenly there were dark clouds outside, lightning and thunder, and there was a boom, and then it began to rain in the sky.

A figure suddenly appeared on the road, looked up at the cave,

The figure flashed, and the next moment he was halfway up the mountain, first went to the courtyard, searched around, and then came to the top of the mountain, outside the cave.

Glancing into the cave,

The moment he approached the cave, a huge momentum instantly filled the cave,

A horrific sense of oppression,

Who is this?

Several people put down their books and looked up at the man.

"What kind of person, it looks like he has cultivated so deeply."

"Looks like the immortal is dead." The monk looked around at the crowd.

"Hand over all the magic weapons you have obtained from here, and then leave immediately." The man's tone was cold and domineering, and he could not be disobeyed.

"What a big breath!" The boy clenched his fist and then released it, but in the end he didn't make a move.

The young man, the Taoist, the monk with the sword on his back, looked at the sloppy monk.

"Amitabha, what are the few donors doing when they look at the poor monks?" The monk was stunned when he saw this.

"You should look over there, look at that one."

The moment a monk appeared in the cave, he probably judged that he was no match for him.

"The East China Sea Dragons?" Wang Zhe looked up at the tall man in a blue robe.

"Good eyesight."

"Dragons, dragons?"

Several monks next to him were taken aback.

Dragons are born with extremely high cultivation and a long life, which is a natural advantage.

"Get out." Wang Zhe said a cold word.

What?!

The East China Sea Dragon Clan man was stunned.

Several monks on the side were also stunned.

"This person is not crazy, that is the dragon of the East China Sea! It is very likely that there are immortals in cultivation. ”

"Amitabha." The sloppy monk subconsciously took a few steps back.

It seems that he is afraid that his own family will be affected.

"If you dare, look for death!" The East China Sea Dragon Clan man was furious, and he raised his hand with a punch.

That punch didn't hit a few of them, but it still jumped them, because the momentum at that amazing time was like a landslide.

The dragon clan itself is the most powerful race, and it is that domineering power that overturns the rivers and seas.

The five-colored brilliance on Wang Zhe's body flashed, and the power of taking that punch disappeared.

With a sword in his hand, the sword light was only three feet at first, and it instantly turned into a ten-zhang sword rainbow, and with a sword, the East China Sea Dragon Clan man flew out, and blood spilled in the air.

"That's it? That's it! ”

Several people's eyes widened and their mouths grew.

This is the dragon of the East China Sea, it doesn't look good, could it be that the amazing momentum just now is all pretended, bluffing,

Or is it that the person who came with them on the boat and sat outside the cabin all the time is too high!

After slashing the man of the East China Sea Dragon Clan with a sword, Wang Zhe continued to search for ancient books from the shelves.

Outside the cave, the dragon man was slashed out for miles by a sword, and was directly cut into the sea and fell into the sea.

Such a powerful sword, it is simply impossible to resist.

The man's face was full of horror.

There was a sword mark in his heart, and blood stained the robe red.

Where did this monk come from, such a profound cultivation, I am afraid that he is not under his father!

The dark clouds in the sky did not immediately disperse, and the rain was still falling, but it was not heavy.

The cave was much quieter,

Everyone subconsciously stayed away from Wang Zhe.

"Amitabha." The sloppy monk pronounced a Buddha horn.

Turning his head and starting to look for Buddhist scriptures on the shelves.

In this way, there was peace in the cave.

Wang Zhe looked at it one after another,

Before you know it, it's getting dark outside.

In one night, Wang Zhe looked through most of the books in the cave, and only found a few books he wanted to read.

I have a certain understanding of the history of thousands of years ago, and even longer.

This immortal man is more concerned about the things of cultivation, the techniques of cultivation, alchemy, and the method of refining weapons, but he is not interested in those things like history and geography at all.

In addition, Wang Zhe also found several books on alchemy.

Judging from reading these secretaries, the owner of this place, the immortal man, is still quite accomplished in alchemy.

There are several books he has written by himself.

And there is another smaller cave next to this cave, which is an alchemy room, which has an alchemy furnace and some gourds, but these gourds are empty.

The pill in it had already been eaten by He Xiaoweng.

After another half a day, Wang Zhe looked through the entire cave books, picked out a dozen of the ones he wanted, put them away, and then left the cave.

"Gone?" When the remaining monks saw Wang Zhe leaving, they didn't know what to do for a while.

The sloppy monk bowed his head thoughtfully.

"Master, what is the origin of that fellow Daoist?" The monk, dressed as a man, came to the monk's side and asked.

"The poor monk doesn't know the benefactor."

"Don't recognize?"

"Shall we take these books with us? I think the one just now put some away too. ”