Chapter 217: The Pavilion of the Scriptures

After laughing, Ling Yuan Gu said: "Okay, hurry up and go in to see what is going on." ”

"Yes. ”

The four of them walked in together, with a high degree of mental concentration, in case there was a sudden danger to kill.

Outside the attic was a large courtyard, and the four of them didn't walk long before they reached the center of the courtyard.

The yard is also messy, but it's much better here than outside.

After looking around for a while, the four of them pointed directly to the closed attic in front of them.

Ling Youdao stepped forward, and with a pull of his right hand, there was suddenly a sparkling water mass in his palm.

The water mass was thrown out by him and smashed on the main entrance of the attic, and the huge force instantly smashed the gate to pieces.

In fact, a rune prohibition had also been drawn on it, but as time passed, the power of the prohibition became lower and lower, and now it has turned into an ordinary mortal, so that Ling Youdao can break through the gate so easily.

"Most of the prohibitions have already expired. ”

"It's better to be careful. ”

Although he said this, Ling Yuangu still walked towards the attic.

The person in front is definitely the most vulnerable to attack, and he walks in front, and he also has the intention of protecting Ling Youdao and the others.

After all, Ling Yuangu's longevity is not much, but Ling Youdao and the three of them are still young, and there is a chance to get closer, it is the future of the Cangli Ling clan, and it must not be lost here in vain.

Ling Youdao followed closely behind Ling Yuangu, behind him was Mu Yanran, and finally Ling Dingshan.

And Ling Dingshan also had the same thoughts as Ling Yuangu, wanting to protect Ling Youdao and Mu Yanran, of course, Ling Youdao was the one he wanted to protect the most.

The four of them walked around the hall to the back space, where there were many shelves, many of which had been turned into powder, and only a few of them had been completely turned into powder.

The things that were originally placed on the shelves also fell to the ground, and there were paper books, wooden tablets, cloth silks, and jade slips......

There are many types, and people who look at them are dazzled.

"There's no mistake, this is the Scripture Pavilion of Qingdanmen. ”

As he spoke, Ling Youdao bent down and rummaged through the pile of powder.

Finally, he found a jade slip, his right hand was slightly forced, and the jade slip in his hand was easily broken in half.

He stood up and said, "It's been so long that these things have lost their spirituality. ”

"This is also normal, after all, this is the first layer, and the things stored in it are not very important, and there are many of them, so the Qingdanmen naturally will not use too precious jade slips. ”

Ling Yuangu waved his hand and said, "Let's go, these things are useless to us, go directly to the second floor." ”

With that, he took the lead and headed for the second floor.

Walking through the curving corridor, the four of them entered the second floor.

Compared with the first floor, the second floor is really very different.

The inheritance has been replaced with jade slips, and the shelves where the jade slips are placed are in a state of turning into powder, and it is estimated that in a few hundred or thousands of years, these shelves will be the same as those shelves on the first floor, all of which will be turned into powder.

Although none of the shelves fell, there was still a lot of powder on the ground.

Seeing this, Ling Yuangu immediately said: "Don't look at them one by one, the four of us will act separately, but all the jade slips that still emit spiritual light have been collected, and when we leave this space, we will find time to take a closer look." ”

"Good. ”

What happened here must have caught the attention of the first group of people, and it probably won't be long before those people will be coming.

Ling Youdao and the four of them were fighting for time, hoping to collect the jade slips that Qingdanmen had placed in the Scripture Pavilion as soon as possible and leave, so as not to collide with the group of people who came first.

Otherwise, Ling Youdao's dream of the four people wanting to have a yellow finch would be shattered.

Ling Youdao walked to a shelf, raised his eyes and glanced at the entire shelf, there were many jade slips on the shelf, some of them were shining, some were dim, and even some of them had no spiritual light.

I saw that with a wave of the sleeve of his right hand, the jade slips on the shelf that shone with spiritual light disappeared in an instant, and they were all put into the storage bag on his waist by Ling Youdao.

Immediately, he immediately went to the next shelf......

After more than thirty breaths, the four of them collected the jade slips on the second floor.

"Let's go, go to the third floor. ”

The four of them went to the third floor together, but they were blocked out of the third floor.

Ling Dingshan was surprised: "Huh, the formation of this layer is still working. ”

Ling Youdao said: "The formation is still running well, and most of the top inheritances of the Qingdan Sect are inside. ”

Ling Yuangu waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about that, break this wall of light as soon as possible." ”

"Good. ”

The next moment, the four of them shot at the same time, and the attacks from the Golden Eagle Knife, the Mountain Shaking Hammer, the Yin Yang Xuanguang Sword and the Five-color Fan instantly hit the wall of light.

"Bang!"

The wall of light is shattered!

The four of them rushed into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and saw two pillars of light erected in the center of the third floor, the two pillars of light were entangled with each other, and there was a jade slip floating in each pillar of light, and on the eight directions, there were eight stone platforms.

But there was only one stone platform shrouded in light, and a jade slip was displayed inside.

As for the other seven stone platforms, they were not wrapped in light masks, and there were no jade slips on the stone platforms, and I don't know where they went.

Ling Yuangu, Ling Dingshan, and Ling Youdao stepped forward......

On the other side, six foundation-building monks walked out of a large hall.

Chuan Baichang said: "It's a pity, if we can come thousands of years earlier, how much immortal cultivation resources will we get." ”

As soon as these six people entered the Qingdanmen ruins, their goal was very clear, that is, the treasure house of Qingdanmen, hoping to find treasures from it.

There are indeed a lot of treasures stored in the treasure house, but ten thousand years is too long, so that many things in the treasure house have lost their spirituality and turned into ordinary mortal things, and for immortal cultivators, such things are useless.

But the six people are not nothing, and it can even be said that they have gained a lot, because some treasures are also extremely important to the Qingdanmen, in order to prevent the loss of the spiritual energy of these treasures and turn into mortal things, the Qingdanmen monks of 10,000 years ago have been preserved through special methods to survive to the present.

Needless to say, all kinds of precious ores, as well as materials intercepted from the body of demon beasts, there are more than a dozen spiritual weapons alone, and one of them has reached the top of the best.

Superb Spiritual Weapon? The poorer Jindan real people can only use such weapons.

If any of the six people possessed this superb spiritual weapon and completely refined it, their strength would definitely take a small leap.

Although Chuan Baichang and Xu Mao have not yet fallen out openly, the two have already started to compete in secret.

There is only one top-grade spiritual weapon, who can get it? Only depends on one's own ability.

Hearing Chuan Baichang's words, Xu Mao sneered: "Thousands of years?

Chuan Baichang looked at Xu Mao, "Xu Mao, you don't have to be okay." ”

"What do you want?"

At this time, one person from each side came forward and pulled them back.

The two of them got down the steps, each snorted coldly, and walked towards the direction of the Scripture Pavilion.

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