Chapter Thirty-Eight: Her Identity Must Be Determined by Her

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, she couldn't imagine that Elder Changshu could still remember her.

"Uh, it's me, Elder Changshu!"

"Oops, it's finally here! It's finally here! I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're finally here! ”

Elder Changshu closed the immortal book that he was sorting out at hand, and said in a babbling voice.

The centrifugation inside is very confused.

Listening to Elder Changshu talking like this, he will feel if this Elder Changshu knew her before.

However, after searching in his mind, he found that he had not seen Elder Changshu anywhere in his memory, except for the first time when Dongmu Shangxian brought her over to the Book Immortal Pavilion.

Perhaps, it may be related to the "ancient flower god".

Thinking of this, I was suddenly disappointed from the original high-spirited mood.

Perhaps all the people in the Nine Heavens knew that there was this "Ancient Flower God", and she was just a substitute with a trace of the "Ancient Flower God" aura.

But why?

Obviously, she has also worked hard to cultivate for hundreds of years, and finally soared to become an immortal, but it seems that many of them regard her as a stand-in for the "Ancient Flower God".

Will leave the bottom of her heart once again made up her mind, her fate, her identity, must be her own decision, she should not be the stand-in of the "ancient flower god".

After Jiang Li looked at Elder Changshu and closed the immortal book, he slowly stood up from his seat.

In Jiang Li's eyes, the height at which Elder Changshu was sitting seemed to be no different from the height at which he was standing.

When Elder Changshu came out from behind the table, it would be clear to him that Elder Changshu might be a dwarf.

The length of the whole body seemed to be the height of a four or five-year-old child, and the bare skin of Elder Changshu was full of traces of time, wrinkled, swarthy, and with the gray hair and beard, no matter how you look at it, he is a cute and cute old man.

But in terms of the feeling of leaving, this elder of the long book is not only not cute, but also seems to be very serious.

"Come along!"

Elder Changshu said in his quaint voice.

Jiang Li didn't think much about it, so he followed.

Elder Changshu still took a hand-held oil lamp from the edge of the first row of bookshelves at a slow pace, and led him to the depths of the Immortal Pavilion.

Elder Changshu's steps are small, and he can only follow behind him step by step.

The deeper you go, the fewer immortals you will find reading, and the visual range will gradually become smaller, and the surroundings will be covered with a layer of black fog, the more you go to the back, the more you will find that this book collection fairy pavilion is really big, and look ahead, except for the bookshelves that gradually spread and disappear in the distance on both sides, it is like stepping into the void all of a sudden, as if there is no end.

Elder Changshu stopped, looking left and right, as if he was looking for something.

Finally walk to the row of bookshelves on the right.

Shogi stopped and stood in place watching Elder Changshu's actions.

Elder Changshu raised his hand and pressed it to a pattern engraved with peach blossoms on the row of bookshelves.

When his hand left the pattern, it seemed to flash a pink light quickly, and it was fleeting.

The fast ones thought they were hallucinating.

After the light, Jiang Li saw a very magnificent scene.

The original black fog seemed to have dissipated, and the row of bookshelves seemed to be lit with a row of candles, gradually spreading to the inside of the row of bookshelves.

All of a sudden, except for this row of bookshelves, which was displayed in front of Elder Jiang Li and Changshu, the rest of the surrounding bookshelves seemed to be hidden.

Elder Changshu extinguished the oil lamp in his hand, put it on the edge of the bookshelf, and then walked towards the bookshelf with the general.

Curiously, he looked at the row of bookshelves.

Walking all the way in, Jiang Li found that the shelves in this row were all the cultivation immortal books of some flower fairies.

Could it be that Elder Changshu could see her true being? So all the people she brought her were in front of the immortal bookshelf where the flower fairy cultivated?

Will leave in the heart of the secret thoughts.

While Jiang Li was still thinking about the question in his heart, Elder Changshu stopped again.

Will leave the action of hurriedly braking the soles of the feet.

Raising his eyes to the spot where Elder Changshu had stopped.

On both sides of this row of bookshelves are immortal books about the cultivation of peony flower fairies.

I'll go!

Will leave a good exclamation in my heart.

No, that's too comprehensive.

Jiang Li couldn't suppress his excitement, and before Elder Changshu could speak, Jiang Li was already lying on the bookshelf.

On this small shelf, there are the most basic immortal arts of the peony flower fairy, and there is also the highest level, and the immortal immortal books that you have never heard of.

Holding back his excitement, he turned his head and asked.

"Elder Changshu, how do you know I need these?"

Jiang Li had doubts in his heart, but he still couldn't hold it back, so he said it.

"Earlier, Dongmu Shangxian mentioned it to me."

Elder Changshu replied slowly in his peculiar quaint voice.

"That's it!"

The loss in my heart seems to be lightened.

"The first time I saw you, I felt that you were like an old friend, and I felt that I seemed to have a bit of fate with you, so I paid attention."

Elder Changshu knocked on the bookshelf, shaking off some of the dust on the shelf.

The action of leaving was stagnant, and the mood that had been slightly better was a little more lost.

Well, maybe she is amorous, I think Elder Changshu may treat her a little differently like Elder Yue, but Elder Changshu seems to regard her as the "Ancient Flower God" again.

Elder Changshu said: "You can pick one of them, pick some immortal books that are suitable for your current cultivation, and after cultivating for a period of time, come and ask me to take you to change." ”

"Yes."

will leave the road.

It took about a quarter of an hour to take five immortal books from this small shelf.

Elder Changshu looked at the five immortal books that Jiang Li was holding in his hand, and he was a little speechless.

Jiang Li asked, "Elder Changshu, is it okay for me to take these?" ”

Elder Changshu nodded.

Then he returned the way he came, and went to the bookshelf to take the oil lamp and light it.

Elder Changshu raised his hand again and touched the pattern of the peach blossom, and the pattern of the peach blossom flashed with a pink light, which was fleeting again.

And the row of bookshelves was as bright as when it was first lit up, and the light was extinguished from far to near.

When the row of bookshelves returned to darkness, the oil lamp in Elder Changshu's hand became the only light in the dark space.

Elder Changshu walked in front, and followed behind.

Finally got out of the long rows of bookshelves.

Elder Changshu extinguished the oil lamp and placed it next to the first row of bookshelves, then walked to the table at the door of the Treasure Immortal Pavilion and sat down on the chair slowly.