But all saints, not to say that they can be at the peak of an era, but they can also respond to every call. After all, in every era, not all immortals are born. Like now, there are three immortals, and there are not a few saints, and they are well-deserved in the world. It stands to reason that when a cultivator reaches the realm of a saint, he will be able to sit on an equal footing with the Heavenly Dao and obtain an infinite amount of longevity, especially for human immortals. But in every era, it seems, there is a great upheaval towards the end, and few people are spared. These ends, even if you look through ancient books, it is difficult to find the reason, and finally become a secret, deposited in the long river of history with the years, and forgotten.

For these ends, Zhuge Chen knows very little. The only person who can be regarded as understanding is the immortal who built the Chang'an Palace. He disappeared without a trace, seemingly overnight. If you want to find the clues hidden in it, you can only wait until Zhuge Chen establishes the Chang'an Palace, and then carefully scrutinize it. Thinking of this annoyance, Zhuge Chen was a little melancholy. After all, setting fire to Chang'an was the biggest killing move he could use now, and he even felt that even if a cultivator of the Great Zhen Dao realm was trapped in that quaint palace, it would be impossible for him to escape with his whole body. With the photogenic change of heaven and earth, why squander your own qi?

He looked at the craggy old man walking towards him step by step, and said with a smile: "How do I know, you don't need to know." Of course, according to the rules of waiting for us to change cities, bartering is best, isn't it?"

The craggy old man laughed heartily, then covered his throat and coughed uncontrollably. When he seemed to be about to cough up the breath in his lungs, he finally eased up, stared at Zhuge Chen, and said with some surprise: "It's rare for a young man like you to know how to be flexible so much, if the position of the owner of this big library is handed over to you, I believe you will do it better than me." It is not difficult to mix in this city. If I hadn't known that you were so young that you wouldn't have the idea of staying here at all, I'm afraid I'd have to convince you to stay here and do my best to assist you in replacing the green lantern and becoming the lord of the city. ”

The reason why the rugged old man dared to say this was naturally fearless. The big library is waiting for the imperial city, which is a place outside the transcendent things, with countless books, and I am not afraid that I will not be able to do business. Even if the green lantern does not return, many times they will come here to borrow books, and it is inevitable that they will have to help the owners of the big library to do something. Over the years, the rugged old man thought that he could ask the city lord to get the painting, but he had a bad wish. It's a pity that the green lantern does not return to the guest and does not show the slightest interest in Tianyanlu at all, so he can only give up because of this. Having said that, even if it is not a chore to change cities and become the lord of the city, it is definitely not a chore, but it is definitely not a beauty difference.

Wait for the rules of the city to change, and the people in the city are not allowed to make a move against the people in the city. Outsiders are not allowed to attack the people of the city, and of course, if the latter has murderous intentions against the former, it is a different matter. Therefore, even if you want to kill anyone, you have to start with business first, and if you want to break out of this rule, there is naturally no way.

Zhuge Chen waved his hand and said: "You really exalt me too much, you are used to being idle, and the last thing you want is where to be bound." If you really want to be the lord of the city, it's best to be a hands-off shopkeeper. Constrained by the rules and regulations of the city, I really can't even think about it. Forget it, don't you want to say thank you personally to the female saint who once had great kindness to you? Then I will let my senior come out of my cultivation path for a while, although I am not sure that it is the person you want to meet, but I will not delay anything if I try it. It's too much trouble to go to the Danqing Holy Hand to ask for the scroll, and I'd rather not drink than toil. ”

As soon as his words fell, the figure of the beautiful woman slowly appeared in front of Zhuge Chen, she first said Gongzi to Zhuge Chen respectfully, and then turned around, after vaguely recognizing who the other party was, she looked at the craggy old man who had fallen to the ground and said softly: "Unknowingly, it's already so big? I remember when I first saw you, it wasn't as high as the chair that Gongzi is sitting on now! Hurry up, what's the matter with kneeling all the time." I just gave you some advice, and I didn't do anything else, and you want to repay the favor so much?"

The craggy old man refused to get up, and just kept kneeling there. Zhuge Chen silently turned his head, looked at the side of the gate, and let go of his mind, as if nothing had happened.

Being able to become one of the masters of the Great Library of the Waiting City, the rugged old man can barely be regarded as a high-ranking existence among the cultivators. How many cultivators in the realm of the Great Zhen Dao want to squeeze in, but unfortunately they either have no way or miss out, and those who can enter the city are all people who have great fortunes, not to mention being able to get an official and a half-job here? In fact, it is not said that everyone in the city is a dead heart, after all, there are only a few people who do not return to the green lantern, and many still want to find good fortune here. And the owner of the large library will be able to make a lot of money in one transaction after another. After all, this business, in the final analysis, is the word "daily gold".

"I've lost count of how many years, but I've finally seen you again. "The rugged old man wants to cry without tears, and by his age, he is rarely able to produce emotional fluctuations. But today, when I meet my former benefactor, I am still so excited: "For you, random guidance is nothing, but for the young man who didn't know anything at the beginning, it is the key to establishing a spiritual path." At that time, I was young and ignorant, and the only thought left in my heart now is to say thank you. ”

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I'll take it." ”

The craggy old man slowly stood up, wiped the last tear left from the corner of his eye, which seemed to be the last one left before he died, and said with some puzzlement: "With your identity, why do you call that kid Gongzi? Could it be that he is one of the descendants of the Three Sects of Heaven and Heaven, or what kind of relationship does he have with you?" 678

The beautiful woman shook her head slightly, and the craggy old man also understood that his question was a little redundant, so he closed his mouth. Then the two chatted about something, and the phantom of the beautiful woman returned to Zhuge Chen's cultivation path. Sensing that the conversation here was over, Zhuge Chen turned around, sat down in the chair again, stretched out his hand and said to the craggy old man, "Take it, that Tianyanlu." ”

"I promise you, I will definitely not break my promise. At that time, I just wanted that picture, but I didn't expect you to let me see the truth, so if the reward was just a copy of the Heavenly Scroll, it was far from enough. The craggy old man said, "I'm just thinking about what should be the real equivalent deal." ”

The craggy old man pondered for a moment, took out a jade pendant and the Tianyan record and put it in Zhuge Chen's hand, and then said: "That's good, this is my token, you can put it away, and use this thing to deliberately borrow any book in the big library at will." When the waiter sees this thing as he sees me, he will not hinder you. This is the only thing I can do as the owner of this large library, and I hope you will not live up to the expectations of your benefactor. After reading the sea of books, even if you are a sword cultivator, I believe it will not be useless. ”

After Zhuge Chen thanked the craggy old man, he turned his head when he was about to push the door and walked out, and asked the craggy old man with a smile: "Take this jade pendant, since I am also equivalent to half of the master of the big library, then the waiter who calculated me ......."

"According to common sense, you can't take revenge on him. But your identity is special, because you are an outsider, it is natural to teach a little lesson, but don't kill him. In many cases, we are still very short of manpower in our large library. The craggy old man who sat back on the high platform reminded Zhuge Chendao that as the door closed suddenly, he also narrowed his eyes, stared at the fading candle flame, and sighed softly.

When he came to the first floor, Zhuge Chen first found the crow, and then when the two of them walked out together, the waiter came forward again, smiled and said to Zhuge Chen: "Childe, the matter is quite successful? Otherwise, you should follow what I said, just take a copy of it, and I will go back to the master and say, you don't have to worry." ”

Zhuge Chen smiled and said nothing, listening to the other party's bewitchment.

The crow, on the other hand, wanted to borrow one of the books because he had not forgotten it, and because his understanding of the four words of equivalent transaction was too shallow, he nodded and agreed, and turned around and grabbed the book in his hand. Zhuge Chen didn't stop him, looked at the waiter who couldn't hide his smile, and said to the crow: "If there is anything you want, just take it away, so that the scheming waiter can be happier and happier." Otherwise, I'm sorry for his acting skills. ”

The crow asked with some confusion, "What do you mean?"

Zhuge Chen smiled and said, "It's not interesting. ”

With that, he walked forward step by step, and when he was about to leave the great library, he turned around and spoke to the waiter, "I already knew the clanging abacus in your heart. I didn't want to find fault with it, but you just thought about how to calculate others. Okay, I'll break your legs with my sword qi, and we'll write it off, how about it?"

As soon as his words fell, two cyan sword qi swept out from Zhuge Chen's sleeves and smashed on the waiter's thighs impartially, splashing two balls of blood.

And when the waiter screamed, the guards of the big library also swarmed and surrounded Zhuge Chen. Bai Yi did not have the slightest fear, took out the jade pendant given to him by the old man from his mustard seeds, took it in his hand, and walked out of the large library under the escort of a group of guards.