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The keeper of the Hall of Books, Ridding, is a very stubborn and irascible old man, he has been in charge of this temple for more than thirty years, and every book and page here is his life, and as long as he is alive, no one should try to damage them.

Once, when Archmagister Ryder was experimenting with new magic, he accidentally burned a book borrowed from the Hall of Books, and was chased and beaten by Old Man Reading with a broom for a week, which scared Maharaja Ryder into not daring to step into the Hall of Books for half a year......

Reading is such a person, an old stubborn, it is hard to imagine that an old man who seems to have no magic at all dares to fight a great magister, Ryder archmage is ashamed, and can only accept his fate, a week's broom record has won the old man Reading a high prestige in the seminary.

At this time, Ridding sat at the door of the hall of books, squinting at the teachers and students who came and went in the hall, he looked at his new apprentices, who were several students sent by Master Tina to help him manage the hall of books, Ridding looked at these immature faces, and thought with comfort that maybe in a few years, he would be able to retire honorably.

Ridding was indeed very old, his face was full of wrinkles, and he sat in the old rocking chair that had accompanied him for more than thirty years in the temple management office, and his eyes narrowed into a thin slit gradually closed, and gradually fell asleep.

It's just that his desire to take a nap before lunch is bound to come to fruition.

For in the depths of the hall of books, a loud voice like thunder resounded through the room, as if the Holy Spirit was in the lower realm, rebuking the foolish world.

"Lowe!"

Ancient voices sounded from the depths of the temple, this voice was terrified and majestic, convincing the human soul, like a dragon's roar, like a god's roar, like a demon's roar, and the strange syllables made the space tremble. Behind this awe-inspiring sound, so far away, the people here also felt an invisible wave of air rushing towards their faces, this wave of air through the quiet and empty aisles between hundreds of bookshelves, blowing out the candlelight of countless lighting magic, and when they arrived here, they were already weak, but still with a majestic momentum, and it must have been like a raging storm at first.

Ridding was startled, and got up from the old rocking chair with a pout, and several students were also at a loss, staring at each other blankly, not knowing what was happening.

There are 1,2301 tall bookshelves in the hall of books, each of which is three or four meters high, with more than ten floors, storing endless books, arranged in a very neat and orderly manner.

After the sound that was not as good as it should be in the world sounded, there was also a sound of "boom" in the hall...... Boom ......".

The roar was powerless, but orderly, approaching the door of the Hall of Books, mixed with the exclamations of the people.

The roar was getting closer and closer, and the old man looked blankly at the tall bookshelves that he had carefully maintained for decades, like the strange game called "dominoes" invented by the prince of Emperor Chen, one after another, and the old wrinkles on his face suddenly became more wrinkled, deeper, and almost twisted into a chrysanthemum.

One of his apprentices exclaimed, "Teacher Ridding, be careful!"

A tall bookshelf fell less than a meter in front of the old man Ridding, and the books were scattered all over the ground, and the dust suddenly rose into the sky, obscuring the chrysanthemum on his face.

The bookshelves turned a corner in front of him, and fell in the other direction, and the sound of "boom" gradually moved away to the depths of the hall, and gradually became shallower, as if they had been lonely for a thousand years, they were really a little lonely and melancholy, and at this time they encountered this kind of game similar to dominoes, and they were immediately happy.

Although the sound was joyful and orderly, it eventually stopped, and the smoke and dust gradually subsided.

Several figures walked out of the smoke and dust, and the man at the head looked at the old man Ridding's face that was covered in smoke and dust, but could still see the changing color, and said embarrassedly: "Ahem, Mr. Ridding, I'm very sorry, I will let the guards restore this place, and I will compensate for all the costs......"

The old man's face was blue and white, black and yellow, resembling the legendary colorful chrysanthemum that would constantly change color, and Ridding looked at Di Xue's handsome face that was still white and handsome with a little dust, looked at his innocent pure blue eyes, waved his hand and shouted: "Compensation! I will compensate your uncle! Is this what you paid for?!"

Di Xue had a gut feeling that this old man might be the real guardian of the Terran race, because his roar was even grander than the sound he had just pronounced out of the dragon character, and even more deafening than the roar of thousands of dragons......

He was walking with his hands behind his back, thinking about something as he walked, when he suddenly heard a noisy sound from the hall of books in the distance, he glanced back in surprise, shook his head and sighed, "The people in the School of Divine Law are really strange......

It was night, the stars were shining, the night breeze was slightly cool, and the lively boulder halls during the day became extremely quiet, only the autumn wind brought down a few fallen leaves from time to time to blow through the cold stone wall and through the silent forest lanes.

In a stone room in the Elemental Palace's chief mage's quarters, a slender and slender finger dotted in front of Di Xue's forehead, and between his fingers there was a small magic pentagram slowly spinning, and there was a mysterious magic rune on each corner of the pentagram.

Wisps of invisible magical power seeped into Di Xue's eyebrows from the spinning pentagram, the slender fingers trembled slightly, and the pentagram also vibrated slightly, and the magic power kept changing its trajectory.

Master Tina's magic realm is indeed extremely profound, this spiritual magic seems to have life in her hands, and the seal in the sea of Di Xue's consciousness is slowly being unraveled.

After a while, Di Xue opened his eyes, he felt a burst of refreshment, the faint feeling of weakness that had been bothering him for the past few days finally disappeared, he felt that his spiritual power was extremely condensed, and his spiritual power was unprecedentedly strong.

Di Xue stretched out his hand, his fingers were clenched, and he silently recited a few incantations in his heart, and suddenly the wind whistled in the stone room, and the element of wind gathered, forming an air mass in his palm, and wisps of wind breath overflowed from the air mass, flowing from his palm to the surrounding body, rotating happily around his body, as if he was wearing a wind element robe for him, a primary "wind robe" magic of the sage of the origin system, and it was completed within a few seconds of his wave of his hand.

Di Xue experimented with other systems of magic, and Master Tina kept nodding in satisfaction.

After finally realizing the flaming spear magic that destroyed the miè system, Di Xue said: "Teacher, I feel that the spiritual power is about to move, and it may be a few days before the miè system breaks through to the realm of the sage. ”

Master Tina said, "Don't force it, just treat it." ”

Di Xue told him some of his recent questions about his magic cultivation one by one, and Master Tina also answered them one by one, both of them were very patient people, so Di Xue chatted with Master Tina for a while before asking, "Teacher, what is a Terran guardian? Are the records of ancient myths and brilliant spells in the black notes true?"

Master Tina had always admired Di Xue's calm and natural state of mind, and when he asked these important questions at this time, he gave him an appreciative look and replied, "The book you found is a notebook left by the Emperor Chen, the myths recorded on it are too old, and I have only heard about ......."

In Master Tina's leisurely narration, Di Xue learned a lot of secret histories of the cultivation world that she had never heard of before.

The ancient myths told by the Emperor Chen in his notes, the first god battle between the gods and demons, and the later battle with the dragon clan are not false, and they are all spread among some ancient races and tribes, but few are known by the world.

For the gods with near-eternal life, once the war has begun, it is difficult to end, so long that even they forget the reason for the war, because as soon as the war begins, there is only hatred left between the two sides, and it takes the blood of the other people's people to wash away these hatreds.

There is no need to know the true secrets of these myths now, those who are too far away from the present world to be able to recite the dragon rune proves that he is indeed a Terran guardian.

The Guardian of the Terran and the Brilliant Spell can be said to be inseparable, the term "Guardian" originally came from the Celestial Race and the Ten Thousand Demon Race, the strongest of the two races of the gods and demons will be called the "Guardian", which means the Lord of the Gods and the guardian of the twelve Holy Spirits, and since ancient times, all human beings who can use brilliant spells are extremely powerful, they protect the Terran race, leading the Terran race from weak to strong, from ignorance to prosperity, so they are called the Terran Guardians.

But there is a saying that the Brilliant Spell was not originally born because of humans.

After the Second God War, although the Twelve Holy Spirits turned into stone statues and agreed with the Four Dragon Emperors not to interfere in the affairs of the world, they have actually been silently watching the Four Worlds.

The battle between the Celestial Gods and the Demon Gods and the Dragons did not go well at first, but in order to strengthen the power of the Gods and Demons, the Twelve Holy Spirits decided to pass on one of their own divine arts, and they passed down twelve brilliant incantations, allowing the most powerful warriors of the Gods and Demons to use their divine skills to deal with the Dragons.

Not only does it not violate the agreement with the Four Dragon Emperors, but it can also allow the strong men of the two races of gods and demons to have a strong power to deal with the dragon clan, and let the strong men of the two races learn from each other's secret techniques of the Holy Spirit and refer to each other, maybe it can make the relationship between the two races of gods and demons closer.

It's just that when the secret art was branded, the twelve holy spirits regretfully found that there were no guardians in the gods and demons who could learn these twelve secret arts, and the way the holy spirit manipulated the power was completely different from the guardians of the gods and demons.

When the Holy Spirits thought that the twelve glorious incantations were nullified, they were surprised to discover that the human race could learn and use these divine spells that they had imprinted.

In ancient times, the human race was the weakest among the many races in the mortal world, and was enslaved by the major powerful races on the Red Sea continent.

The Holy Spirits were surprised that weak humans were able to learn and use brilliant spells, and the Holy Spirits searched the mortal realm for the powerhouses of other races, but they did not find such ancient bloodlines hidden deep in the human race.

The Twelve Holy Spirits thought that this was a gift from the Lord of the Gods to the weaker Terrans, so they gave all twelve glorious incantations to those of the Terrans who could learn to use them.

The guardians of the gods and demons, as well as the strong ones in the dragon clan, didn't care much about the Holy Spirit's actions at first, and even felt that the decision made by the Holy Spirit was meaningless, they all thought that even if the weak human beings obtained the god-given spell, they would not pose any threat to them, because the human race at that time was too weak.

The result was surprising, or shocking, after the twelve volumes of brilliant spells were introduced to the world, several great ancient heroes were born among the human race, they were born no different from ordinary humans, but the potential is endless, after obtaining the brilliant spells, they cultivated them to the extreme realm, sheltered the human race one era after another, and led the human race from weak to strong.

Some of these great heroes are the kind of ancient bloodline inheritance that can directly learn the brilliant spell, and some are ordinary humans with strong talents, like the prince of Emperor Chen, who have been inspired by the brilliant spell and created one powerful magic and martial art after another, some of which have been handed down to this day and are still used by cultivators.

In ancient times, a large number of dragons had crossed the space channel several times to come to the mortal world, slaughtering the mortal beings protected by the gods and demons, these events were also recorded in ancient history, and the human race had several ancient heroes, teamed up to deal with the dragons that invaded the mortal world, and drove them back to the dragon world, and even, they once went deep into the dragon world alone, where they slaughtered everywhere and provoked the birth of the dragon emperor. Even so, they still did not stop and dared to fight the Dragon Emperor, although they were finally suppressed, but they left a deep impression on those beings who lived forever.

The dragons are a race that respects the strong, and they refer to the ancient heroes of the human race as "guardians of the mortal world" or "guardians of the human race", just as the guardians of the Celestial God and the guardians of the Demon God represent the strongest of the two races, and the "Guardians of the Terrans" represent the honorific titles of the powerful beings of the human race, and this title has gradually evolved into a name that can directly learn to use brilliant spells, the kind of ancient bloodline inheritance.

After listening to Master Tina's story, Di Xue sighed, he didn't expect that the name of the guardian of the human race was actually called by the dragon clan, and he had vaguely seen what the ancient heroes of the human race had done in ancient books, how magnificent, and he actually contained the same bloodline power as them.

Di Xue was a little dazed, he still remembered the feeling of awakening the instinct from the depths of his soul when he saw that dragon character on the black note today, this ability was very strange, he didn't even know how to describe that ability to Master Tina.

When he saw the dragon character, although he didn't know it at all, he subconsciously read it, and then a thunderclap resounded through the hall of books, and a wave of light blue air erupted, and the wave of air knocked down the bookshelves in front of him, causing the tragedy of hundreds of bookshelves in the hall of books.

At this time, the poor guards were carrying and sorting out the books scattered all over the hall of books amid the angry roar of the old man Ridding......