Sutian is in the center, and the only building is the tall tower that stands in the middle of the courtyard and occupies a large open space in the courtyard.

The shape of this tower is very strange, and it is very different from the buildings in other parts of the underworld. In the middle of the huge nine-story tower outside the quadrangle, surrounded by four five-story double-layer quadrangular cylinder towers, between the inner and outer tower walls are built corridors, the inner wall is the square tower chamber.

On the top of the brake is not a jewel or a moon, but a large stone sculpture with a snake's head and body, standing in the wind for thousands of years without falling. The four stone sculptures stand with their heads held high facing each other, and their expressions are just joy, anger and sadness respectively.

They have a tota in their hands, or a harp, or a wyvern in their hands, or a sword in their hands. The long snake tail is coiled in a circle right on the top of the tower.

High and majestic!

This is the residence of the disciples of Su Tianju.

The nine-story giant tower in the middle is much more majestic than the four small towers.

The first to fifth floors of the giant tower are octagonal in shape, and each floor has a cloister that connects the four small towers around it with the giant tower.

On the four walls of each floor, three zhang long and one zhang high, and two bell-shaped small towers on each side of the window.

Each small tower enshrines a stone sculpture with a human body and a snake tail, with a unique shape and a different form and look. The carving is lifelike and ready to come out. At first glance, I thought it was a snake-body demon soul hiding in a small tower.

The sixth to eighth floors are circular in shape, inverting the pedestal of the tower. The ninth floor is a bell-shaped tower, with a height and diameter of three zhang.

The square tower chamber in the middle of this top floor is Yingying's study.

It is also the place where the saints of the past dynasties lived.

The furnishings are very simple in the very spacious room.

In the middle of the main house, there is a square stone platform, on which a human-high sculpture of a woman with a human body and a snake tail is placed, and the sculpture has a charitable face and a demeanor*, with the left hand caressing the heart and the right hand holding a rectangle.

In front of the stone table was a desk and some pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, but all that remained was the bed, and the numerous books on the huge shelves on either side of the room.

Without exception, these ancient books are all bamboo slips, which are neatly placed on the shelves one by one, adding a bit of bookish flavor to this room.

Ying Ying followed the stairs and went up to the top floor, and walked to the desk in front of the stone platform in the middle of the depths, and sat cross-legged on the futon between the table and the stone platform.

After perceiving everything familiar, it made her feel a lot more relieved.

In less than a moment, her eldest disciple also carried a dozen scrolls in his hand and went up the stairs to the study. Between the eyebrows on his face, there was still a sad look.

It seems that the blow of the country's demise and the fact that the four protectors have passed away make her unable to adapt for a while.

"Susu, did Xiao Si sleep?". Ying Ying asked softly after sensing her breath.

"Yes, Master, the little sister can eat and sleep every day, and it won't take long for her to fall asleep. The eldest disciple named Su Su gave her the scroll in his hand and placed it neatly on the table: "These are all the ancient books about the record of soul energy. ”。

After everything was placed, she took out a thread-bound book from her sleeve, gently placed it on the pile of bamboo slips, and said, "There is another thread-bound book, do you need the disciple to help you burn the content?"

"No need, I'll be literate for a while. Ying Ying smiled indifferently, and after noticing that she was always frowning, she waved her hand and said, "Why are you frowning? With Master here, the sky can't fall, go and rest." ”。

"Yes, Master. Su Su's grief in her heart suddenly decreased, and after nodding, she glanced at the tiredness on Ying Ying's face again, and said, "Master, you should also rest early." ”。 When he finished speaking, he withdrew.

After going out and closing the door with her backhand, Su Su didn't listen to Yingying to rest, but stood outside the door with her hands down, waiting quietly.

In her heart, she couldn't help but speculate: "What's wrong with Master, suddenly being so interested in soul energy? Could it be that the death of the country has something to do with soul energy?" After thinking about it for a while, he didn't get a reasonable inference, so he shook his head and stopped guessing.

In the study, Ying Ying naturally sensed that Su Su was standing outside the door and leaving, but she didn't pay attention to the other party, but picked up a roll of bamboo slips, slowly unfolded it on the table in front of her, and used Qianqian's ten fingers to carefully caress every inscription on each piece of bamboo.

She was born with an eye that could not see, so she could only read books in this way. But because of this all year round, she has also practiced the same reading speed as ordinary people.

The sound of insects chirping sounded from the grass and stones in the courtyard under the tower.

The lights in the four small towers have gradually been extinguished one by one. The white deer and sika deer raised in Sutianju also lay down under the towering ancient trees in the courtyard, listening to the pleasant and noisy insect chirping, and slowly closed their eyes.

In less than half an hour, more than a dozen bamboo slips on the desk were half read by Yingying. A faint disappointment hung between her frowning eyebrows.

Obviously, none of the bamboo slips she has seen have the content and answers she wants.

What she wanted to find out was nothing more than what was the mysterious power in Xiao Shizhu's body, and why could it echo with the power of nature?

But nowadays, I have read a lot of ancient books about the records of soul energy, but I still haven't found the answer.

Ying Ying, who couldn't help but feel a little deflated, opened her lips slightly and sighed softly, and couldn't help but wonder if she was begging for fish because of the wood? Maybe she shouldn't start with the soul energy.

But after thinking about it, Xiao Shizhu was able to perfectly integrate that power into his soul qi, so that the power of his soul qi was improved, and he felt that he was in the right direction.

So she put away her impetuousness, and patiently stretched out her hand again, to take another unread bamboo slip to look at it again, but a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in her mind, and her outstretched hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

After a pause, she finally made up her mind to pick up the thread-bound book that had begun to yellow.

This book is made of paper, and Ying Ying couldn't find the ink words written on it, so she had to unfold the book, put it under her nose, and gently sniffed the pages.

Because she was doing something unfamiliar, her reading speed slowed down, and it took her an hour to finish reading this ancient book.

At this time, Yingying's face was already pale, her forehead was sweating like beans, and the scroll in her hand fell to the ground with her hands trembling.

This is a book not written by Emperor Xudu, but by another ancient god who has not left a name. After Emperor Xudu ascended the throne, this kind of ancient book naturally became a banned book.

Therefore, this book has been sealed in Sutianju since ancient times, and has never been revealed, and has been in this tower for thousands of years.

Because it's a banned book, Yingying, who has always been a regular book, hasn't read it. She even had the idea of destroying the book a few times.

But as a saint, she is always busy with business, and this book is a legacy of a generation of saints, which can be regarded as an antiquity with thoughts, so it is a pity that it was destroyed in this way, so Ying Ying finally failed to make up her mind to destroy it.

And when I opened this book today, I found that the book was full of ghost-like ancient gods.

As a saint, she also naturally knew the ancient divine texts in the book, and it was not difficult for her to decipher this book. It is precisely because of this that she was shocked after reading it.

The candle flame flickered a few times, illuminating Yingying's face uncertainly. The pages of the ancient book that had fallen at her feet also turned from side to side with the night wind, making a soft noise.

Ying Ying believes that she is absolutely not wrong, and that the book contains a shocking secret that no one knows. It is said that the Yin and Yang worlds were born from a powerful thing called Chaos Mysterious Power, and then the ancient gods were born from it.

As a result, the ancient gods possessed the power of the Occult Powers, mastering the way of heaven and earth, the Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth, and the principles of the Five Elements of Nature, but no matter how hard they tried, they still could not fully control the Occult Powers.

And the mysterious power is strong, and it may backfire against them at any time.

Therefore, they took out part of the mystical power, and then combined it with the soul energy conceived from the body, creating humans, demons, demons, beasts, spirits and monsters, etc., of course, including wind, fire, thunder and lightning, grass, trees, water, stones, and earth.

In this way, he tried to disperse and weaken the Xuan power in the body and the Xuan power in the Yin and Yang worlds. Therefore, in the eyes of all beings, the ancient gods gloriously carried the halo of the Creator.

Yingying can achieve the position of a saint and has a certain understanding. This kind of understanding that is different from ordinary people made her realize that because the power of nature is a derivative of the power of nature, the power of the mystery can naturally echo the power of nature.

Then, what is in Xiao Shizhu's body must be Xuanli.

After figuring out this, the consternation on Ying Ying's face did not decrease but increased, and she murmured softly: "Providence, it's really all providence." ”。

When she muttered, she remembered the duel with Xiao Shizhu that day, and the other party didn't seem to fully grasp the Xuan Power. But it is better than the blue, and it can already perfectly integrate the mysterious power with its own soul energy, which even the ancient gods can't do.

Ying Ying couldn't help but admire him a little, but after thinking about it, the underworld also had such an ancient prophecy since ancient times. It is rumored that although the gods cannot defeat the Emperor Xudu, the son of the god can kill him, and the son of the god is a human soul with mysterious power. In this way, the probability that Xiao Shizhu is the son of God is indeed very high.

But the Emperor of Xudu was most afraid of this son of God.

If you can inform Emperor Xudu of the news that Xiao Shizhu is the son of God, maybe you can lead the disaster to Xiao Shizhu's body. At that time, Xiao Shizhu will definitely be unlucky.

When he was wiped out by Emperor Xudu, it was the time when the Gonggong State was restored.

Thinking of this, Yingying's breathing became a little shorter, and she did not hesitate to pick up a brush on the pen stand and put the tip of the pen into the inkstone.

When the wolf touched the black ink in the inkstone, Yingying's right hand shook suddenly, causing a small ripple in the inkstone.

Only then did she think that if she poured the disaster water on Xiao Shizhu, she would also set herself on fire.

I also know the shocking secret about Xuanli, if I denounce Xiao Shizhu, Emperor Xudu will inevitably let her and her Su Tianju disappear from now on.