Temple.

The grand gate of up to more than ten zhang slowly opens from the inside, a golden light is dazzling on the side of the door, after the golden light is dissipated, there is a fairyland beauty over there, the auspicious clouds rise and fall one after another, there are several cranes standing among the clouds, countless transparent colored lights are flying and flowing in the air, the sky is full of light, full of colors, looking at it from afar, you can even see the palace top of the fairy palace that flashes with dazzling color, every cloud under your feet is crystal clear, you can almost pinch out the water.

The immortal official who came to greet him was greeting Mrs. Zhifan with a happy face, Gong Qianzhu stood behind Mrs. Zhifan with her head down, and in order to hide people's eyes, she also deliberately put on a human skin mask given by Sima Changyuan, at least it would not be discovered that she had returned to the fairy world, and it would not be as easy to be debunked as using immortal arts.

Her current identity is just the sister of an abandoned minister, so it would be too eye-catching to go back to the Heavenly Palace directly, so Sima Changyuan asked Mrs. Zhifan to take Gong Qianzhu to the Heavenly Palace in the name of worship.

Gong Qianzhu remembered that when she told Sima Changyuan about this incident, although she couldn't remember his expression at that time, she remembered that he was silent for a long time, and said to her: "Zhuzi, there is no way to save your sister, as long as you snatch the Nine Glass Cup from Mozili's hand, why do you take such a big risk to break into the Immortal Pavilion? Do you know what the consequences will be if you are caught?"

She just shook her head and smiled bitterly, if she did this, then what would Qingwu do? She was so important in Master's heart, if she really hurt Qingwu for her own selfishness, Master would not forgive her, she didn't want to be hated by Master.

Sima Changyuan looked at her helplessly for a long time, nodded and said okay.

Before leaving, she went to the 10,000-year-old ice cave to say goodbye to her sister, and suddenly found that there was a scorn between her eyebrows, a faint black glow under her thin skin, and a long black line on the middle finger of her right hand, which exuded a violent poisonous gas.

She hugged her sister and sobbed in a low voice, the toxicity of corpse poison has been suppressed for so many years, and finally can't help it?

No matter what happens this time, even if she will be thrown off Zhusentai, she will try her best, and she must find a way to save people from the library pavilion!

Just thinking about it, Mrs. Fan and Gong Ewan'er, who was traveling with her, had already walked into the Heavenly Palace under the leadership of the immortal official, and Gong Qianzhu hurriedly followed.

Because it happened to catch up with the Heavenly Monarch who was discussing matters with the immortals, it was not suitable to see guests for the time being, so the immortal official who led the way took them to a separate garden in the Immortal Palace to rest, and then left to report to the Heavenly Monarch.

"Qianzhu girl, the lord has arranged it for you, the library of the Heavenly Palace is counted and cleaned every day, and no one will enter after midnight at night, at that time, I will play tea with the Heavenly Monarch and the Queen of Heaven, and you will go to the library with Wan'er. As soon as the immortal official left, Mrs. Zhifan took out a jade bracelet from her sleeve and put it on her, and explained, "This is a psychic jade, which can break any enchantment, and if you wear it into the library pavilion, you will not be blocked by any enchantment." ”

"Thank you. Gong Qianzhu didn't expect Changyuan to arrange everything so carefully and properly, and he couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

It's just strange that she still doesn't know Chang Yuan's true identity, saying that she is the national teacher of the Biyi clan, but she can order Mrs. Zhifan, you know, Madame Zhifan is the oldest person in the Six Realms, anyone wants to make her a little thin, but such a noble person, how can she call Changyuan "Lord"? It seems that after going back this time, it is necessary to ask him well.

In the evening, as Mrs. Fan said, the Queen of Heaven invited her to Yaochi to play a game of tea, and not long after Mrs. Fan left, Gong Qianzhu and Wan'er sneaked out while people were not paying attention.

The heavenly palace at night is even more beautiful, the nearby large and small palace gardens are shining with colorful light, as if blessed by the light of the Buddha, full of colors, the auspicious clouds under the feet have also become a bright Milky Way, countless transparent and broken stars are shining in the Milky Way, this feeling is completely different from looking at the night sky from the mortal world, like jewels scattered all over the place.

Gong Qianzhu hadn't seen this kind of beautiful scenery for a long time, and suddenly his heart was full of mixed feelings, familiar and astringent, and he was sad, and he was woken up by Wan'er beside him, "What kind of god are you?" Be careful, if you run into the patrolling heavenly soldiers, it will be miserable, I heard that the fairy palace has a rule that you can't go out after midnight and midnight......"

As she was talking, there was a sound of footsteps over there, and Wan'er hurriedly pulled Gong Qianzhu to hide behind the jade rockery, and did not appear until those heavenly soldiers walked away.

Wan'er is a very reliable palace on Diancang Mountain, and Mrs. Fan likes her very much, so this time she came to the Heavenly Palace and took her with her, Wan'er took Gong Qianzhu all the way to avoid the heavenly soldiers who were patrolling around, and arrived at the library without danger.

The library pavilion as a whole looks like a glowing ancient tower, and there are many enchantments in it, but because of the Tongling Jade given by the fan, the two of them walked in all the way unimpeded, but Wan'er refused to go in any further, and was only willing to look at the wind outside the door.

Gong Qianzhu didn't force her, walked in and glanced around, this ancient tower-like library classification code put tens of thousands of ancient books, the bookshelves were set up on the top of the tower, and the glowing transparent tarot stone in front of her was suspended on a huge stone book, which was an immortal weapon used to quickly query books.

She looked up at the six huge bookshelves in the tower, which were more than ten feet high, well, where should I turn up so many books......