After no longer paying attention to Sikong Hanyan, Jiang Fan once again probed all the weapons around him, but as expected, he still failed to sense the breath of the Thunder Falling Sword.

There are long sword weapons all around here, if you want to check carefully, I don't know when to find it, at this time half an hour has passed, I am afraid that those strong people of the Xuanbing Sect are also on the way back!

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan frowned, looked a little helpless, and said secretly: Could it be that you are going to return empty-handed this time?

It's just that he couldn't find the Thunder Falling Sword, and he had to evacuate. After all, in this Xuanbing Sect, there are accidents and dangers all the time.

Finally, looking at this magnificent and huge ancient hall, Jiang Fan was unwilling, but he also turned around and left decisively.

As soon as he left, Sikong Hanyan slowly opened his eyes and looked coldly at his departing back.

Jiang Fan then returned to the Huanyi room, put on his "Qingyue White Feather Coat" again, and then headed towards the mountain behind the palace pavilion.

When he came before, he had already seen that there was a place to go down the mountain, so he wanted to go there, but he had only just started, and dozens of clear lights had already fallen from the distant sky.

When those clear lights fell to the ground, dozens of figures appeared, Jiang Fan was far away, although he had never seen their appearances clearly, but with the powerful aura exuded by those people, he didn't need to think about it, and he knew that those people were the powerhouses of the Xuanbing Sect who had been attracted by Qingyi before.

Knowing this, Jiang Fan's face suddenly changed greatly, and he secretly exclaimed: Oops, so he hurriedly found a hidden corner and hid, and the aura in his body was completely covered by him.

At this moment, his face was also extremely ugly, he couldn't imagine that these people would come so quickly, and he didn't know what happened to Qingyi now.

While Jiang Fan was thinking about it, he saw those people go straight to the ancient hall, and among them, he also saw Liang Jingchun leaving in another direction with a pale expression.

The young man was silent, and there was a guess in his heart, could he have been injured by Qingyi?

It's just that as soon as these people come back, he can't continue to go towards the back mountain, otherwise, if he is accidentally discovered by one person during this period, he will be ruthlessly besieged and killed immediately, and at that time, the consequences will be unpredictable.

It's just that where do I go now? Hiding here all the time, but it's not a good way.

Jiang Fan's thoughts came and went, but there was no good way. At this time, a burst of angry cheers suddenly erupted from the ancient hall in the distance, and when Jiang Fan heard it, he knew that it was Sikong Hanyan who told those people what he had been here.

At the same moment, at the top of the huge Xuantian God Peak, dozens of figures began to fly in the sky, and they were exploring everywhere. Most of these people were inner disciples in the early stage of the Qi Transformation Realm, and very few were one or two elders in the middle stage of the Qi Transformation Realm.

Obviously, they received the order to find out Jiang Fan before he completely escaped from Xuantian Divine Peak.

After understanding the intentions of those people, Jiang Fan was also anxious in his heart, and even regretted it a little, why didn't he retreat earlier.

At this moment, being searched by these people like a net from heaven to earth, Jiang Fan knows that after a long time, he will be detected by these people, and at that time, waiting for his ending, it can be imagined.

The young man gritted his teeth, and with a ruthless heart, he turned around and walked in the direction of the ancient hall. As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is also the safest place.

These people are now going around releasing their divine senses to investigate, but they are afraid that they will not think that he will return to the ancient temple.

Jiang Fan really didn't guess wrong, most of the disciples in the sky were in other places, and almost no one noticed the ancient hall, after all, right now, the elders of the Xuanbing Sect were all gathered in the ancient hall, what they thought, no matter how bold Jiang Fan was, he would never dare to go there.

It's just that the boy really went there, and through countless dark corners, Jiang Fan's movements were intermittent, and he hid his shadows, and soon returned to the ancient hall.

There are all kinds of rooms and pavilions here, and after Jiang Fan took one and opened the door to enter, he opened the wooden window slightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of the ancient hall.

I saw that the gate of the ancient hall was closed, but there was no sound flowing out of it, at this time, Jiang Fan was looking at the sky, and there was indeed a lack of spiritual sense scanning of those people here.

Jiang Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, now he can only hope that when the night comes, these people will finally be a little quieter after they can't find themselves.

As long as they don't search with such fanfare when the time comes, they will have the opportunity to escape to the back mountain, and directly follow the mountain situation and leave this Xuantian Divine Peak.

The panic in his heart gradually subsided, and he had time to look at this ancient building.

In these four places, it is the brilliance of the night pearl. The faint light reflected the entire ancient building, surrounded by books and bamboo slips stored on the huge counter.

It turns out that this ancient building is a library pavilion!

It's just that the library is an extremely important place, why is there no one to guard it here?

Jiang Fan walked like a bookcase with doubts. I saw that on those bookcases, there were all kinds of books, including bamboo slips, wood, stone rubbing, scrolls, and some rare tortoiseshell articles.

Jiang Fan was curious, so he picked up a yellowed paper book, but saw that it was full of dust, as if no one had cleaned it for a long time.

With a little surprised gaze, Jiang Fan wiped away the dust with his hands, then opened the ancient book and read it.

I saw the first volume of the book, which was writing three words, saying: "Forget the Dust Sutra". When the three characters turned to the page, there was a passage written in extremely ancient words, which Jiang Fan couldn't understand.

He only felt that those words and books were extremely cumbersome and remote, and they were not easy for ordinary people to understand. In desperation, Jiang Fan flipped through a few more articles, and as always, they were all written in extremely ancient characters.

In the end, Jiang Fan had to give up, and after returning the book to its place, he was attracted by a roll of bamboo slips, and this time, he could understand the handwriting engraved on it.

I saw that on one of the bamboo slips, from right to left, from top to bottom, there was a paragraph engraved: Yinyin is famous, and the achievements of thousands of generations are eternal.

Jiang Fan didn't know the true meaning of these words, but in the next sentence, he suddenly realized: It is meaningless to be leisurely, and the Lord will dominate the earth through thousands of years.

What a domineering statement.

Jiang Fan secretly sighed in his heart, and he didn't know who the handwriting on this bamboo slip came from, and he had such an ambitious heart in heaven and earth.

Jiang Fanyu admires this kind of person who dares to defy the sky and contempt the world very much in his heart, and he only feels that a character like him is worthy of the world.

I don't know who this predecessor is in the legend.

Jiang Fan's heart was surging, and when he continued to look down, he found that the remaining part had become blurred due to the erosion of time, although he could still see the handwriting, but it was as thin as if there were no words.