Chapter 30: The Second Floor of the Book Pavilion

When Xiaozhi returned to the Immortal Cultivation Hall, it was already getting late, but she still went to Li Yuanqing to get the key to the Shuge and the Soul Escape Bead.

Li Yuanqing didn't ask her where she went in the afternoon, for this new disciple with outstanding talent, he couldn't bear to be bound by rules, that is, as long as Xiaozhi appeared in front of him every day, on this Jufeng Mountain, he felt that it was enough.

Li Yuanqing took the key from his waist, handed it to Xiao Zhi, and said in a kind voice: "Xiao Zhi, it's a good thing that you are so active in cultivating the Tao, and you are very pleased to be a teacher, but you should also pay attention to rest, and the gain of exhausting your body outweighs the loss." ”

The better Li Yuanqing treated her, the more guilty she felt, especially after listening to Li Lingshuang's words in the afternoon, she felt that she was the wicked person who deceived her teacher and destroyed her ancestors.

Xiaozhi bowed his head and thanked Li Yuanqing, walked out of the bamboo fence courtyard, and went to the library in the back mountain.

The sky was dark, and Li Yuanqing's deep gaze kept staring at her back until she disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest.

Xiao Zhi stood on the first floor of the book pavilion, counting the stairs leading to the second floor, there were twenty-seven steps, and after reading the ancient books on the last row of bookshelves today, he could go up to the second floor. The staircase leads up to the darkness that the fireflies can't reach.

Li Yuanqing only gave her a soul bead every day, so she had to speed up her reading, and in just seven days, she had finished reading nine rows of ancient books on the shelves. She only opened the first page of these ancient books, and the rest of the content appeared in her mind.

Xiao Zhi stood in the secluded fire, flipping through one ancient book after another, although she did not find any written records related to the master's name and deeds, but the more she looked, the more sure she became, these secret techniques were in the same vein as what the master taught her. The master must be an immortal cultivator, but why he didn't ascend to the Dao, but went back to Longshan every thirty years to avoid the calamity, she has no way of knowing.

I don't know if there are any records related to the master on the second floor.

It was already dark outside, but the people in the library were immersed in the ancient books, unaware.

In the courtyard where the disciples of the Xiuxian Hall were resting, Li Lingxiao took away the hand on his chest and the stinky foot on his waist, and in the midst of an earth-shattering snoring, he crept down the Chase Shop, put on his shoes and socks, and quietly opened the door.

When I got out of the room, I saw a white-clothed fairy standing by the bamboo fence in the bright moonlight.

The immortal turned around and looked at Li Lingxiao with a blank face and walked over with a smirk on his face.

"How is this great disciple of the Tongtian Pavilion Immortal Hall?" the immortal asked with his back hand.

Li Lingxiao smiled bitterly: "Ah, I said Qingjing, if it weren't for you, why would I go to this broken mountain to suffer this kind of torture, this mortal body is really delicate and tight." ”

"Isn't this something you provoked yourself, it's this Tongtian Pavilion, and you want to come by yourself, if you want to leave, just please, who can stop you. ”

"Look, it's not my fault, if I don't help you solve this matter, I'm not at ease after all. Don't worry, I will never let that little girl be obsessed with you, and you don't have to take the red rope matter to heart. ”

Qingjing Immortal Jun said indifferently: "I'm not worried about this matter, that little girl is not simple, she has a terrifying forbidden technique on her body, even me, and I can't see who it is, you must not be careless." ”

Qingjing Immortal Monarch's immortal cultivation is only a handful of people who can be compared to it in the upper realm, if even he can't see through it, it will be really appalling.

Yue Lao, who borrowed Li Lingxiao's body, paced back and forth, twisted his eyebrows, rubbed his fingers, and said: "No wonder, no wonder, I said that it is obviously a mortal fetus, how could the immortal rope be effective, this little girl, I am afraid that the immortal body is trapped and confined to the world, but I don't know who did it?"

However, I have never heard of the fairy on the immortal mountain suffering this calamity, and the person who casts the spell, if the mind is not right, is afraid that the four seas and eight wildernesses will face a catastrophe sooner or later.

"I don't know, I asked that day, she was looking for a person named Xia Yunze on this trip, I went back to investigate, but I found nothing, even if it is a pseudonym, it should leave clues, don't you think it's strange?"

Yue Lao pondered for a while and said, "You say, could it be related to the great war three thousand years ago?"

Qingjing Xianjun glanced at Yue Lao and said, "This matter should not be underestimated, it is necessary to investigate clearly, since you have borrowed this body, you will find an opportunity to see if you can find some clues from that little girl's mouth." ”

"Don't worry, I'll leave this matter to me. ”

After Yue Lao finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, patted his head, and said: "By the way, you go to a place with me to have a look, this Tongtian Pavilion is a hidden mystery." ”

Qingjing Xianjun also remembered something, looked at the old man who had gone to the bamboo forest, and said, "I see that girl is very afraid of me, but you have worked hard to speak ill of me." ”

Yue Lao waved his hand and smiled without looking back: "It should be, it should be, now it seems that this method is feasible." ”

He didn't see Qingjing Immortal Jun behind him, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The moonlight was hazy, the mountains were full of clear light, but the abyss under the suspension bridge was pitch black.

When Xiao Zhi came back from the Book Pavilion, he happened to catch a glimpse of Senior Brother Li Lingxiao and Qingjing Xianjun walking one after the other along the rugged path buried by blades of grass towards the abyss under the suspension bridge.

If this were another disciple, he would only be able to see Li Lingxiao alone, but Xiaozhi could see the immortals, even if the immortals hid the immortal body, she could see it.

This is strange, Senior Brother Li has never looked down on this Qingjing Immortal Monarch, in the middle of the night, where are the two of them going to do something unseemly?

Just looking at Qingjing Xianjun's face from a distance, he dispelled Xiaozhi's curiosity. Xiaozhi rubbed his head, and went back to wash and sleep.

Xiaozhi finished reading all the ancient books on the shelves on the first floor today, and the stairs leading to the second floor had all appeared in front of her, and they only appeared in front of her, and others could not see them.

She stepped on the suspended plank, and the entire library was silent, and even the sound of footsteps seemed to be swallowed by something.

At the end of the staircase, there is a corridor, from here, the right is a dark wall, this library is obviously made of bamboo, but when you enter it, you will find that all the walls are pitch black, I don't know what the material is, as if there is another world hidden in the darkness. On the left are three rooms, and three fireflies the size of soup bowls hang quietly on the doors of the three rooms, like lanterns hanging under the eaves of those large families at the bottom of the mountain.

Xiaozhi only thought about the third room where the forbidden spell was set up, and walked straight to the end of the corridor. However, the firefly on the head of the door was obviously not far away, and Xiaozhi walked for about a quarter of an hour, but he couldn't get there. She seemed to have just walked past the first fireflies, but when she looked again, there were still three fireflies in front of her.

Seeing that an hour was coming to an end, Xiaozhi didn't dare to stay longer, turned around and ran quickly in the direction of the stairs, but he didn't think that he had just run two steps, and then he arrived at the staircase.