Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

It's night again.

The Cold Flame Sect's Scripture Pavilion.

Since the incident in the Heavenly Rune Hall not long ago, there have been twice as many people patrolling here as usual.

In a dense forest hundreds of zhang away from the attic, a pale silver blurry figure slowly emerged, and under the cover of night, it was impossible to see the face, only the eyebrows and eyes could be vaguely seen.

The figure looked up at the octagonal attic that looked a little mysterious in the night, and after a while, he turned over and took out a lilac talisman and pasted it on his body.

The purple rune suddenly shattered silently, turning into several vague tadpole-like runes, flying up and down around the blurry figure, and then merging into its body.

A purple mist suddenly appeared around the blurred figure, instantly engulfing its figure, causing it to disappear into thin air.

Naturally, the figure did not really disappear, but turned into a void existence, floating directly in the direction of the Scripture Pavilion, ignoring the patrolling people around him.

Although the patrolling eyes were constantly patrolling around, and their divine senses were constantly scanning every corner of the surroundings, they were completely unable to detect the existence of the figure.

It didn't take long for the figure to float to the door of the Scripture Pavilion.

At this moment, it was already late at night, and the Scripture Pavilion had already closed, and there was not a glimmer of light on the wide stone door, which was obviously prohibited.

The figure had words in his mouth, pinched the trick in his hand, and opened his mouth to spew out a cloud of almost invisible green gas, hitting the door.

If you magnify the green qi a hundred times, you can see that the green qi is composed of countless incomparably small runes, and as soon as it touches the prohibition on the gate, these small runes are integrated into it.

As if corroded, a large hole appeared, and the figure immediately flew away silently.

The stone gate without prohibition was in vain, and the figure disappeared into the stone gate.

The forbidden glimmer on the gate flickered, and it was immediately restored to its original state.

All this was all lightning, and the patrols outside did not notice anything unusual.

The figure entered the Scripture Pavilion, and a circular hall appeared in front of him.

The main hall is huge, almost twenty or thirty zhang, and there are more than a dozen roads extending from the main hall, and I don't know where it leads.

At the deepest point, there is a pitch-black staircase that winds its way to the top.

The figure glanced at it and flew silently towards a passage.

The passage was not long, and he quickly reached the end, in front of which was a closed stone chamber.

The door of the stone chamber, like the outside, was covered with a white prohibition.

There is a white jade slab on the top of the gate, on which is engraved the word "Gongfa".

The figure's eyes flashed with joy, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of green gas, and as before, the white forbidden was corroded by the green gas and a large hole was created, and the figure immediately flew into it.

Behind the stone door was a large stone room, which contained hundreds of bookshelves, all shrouded in a pale red curtain of light.

Each bookshelf is divided into grids, and in each box is a piece of jade slip.

There are signs next to the lattice, introducing what kind of exercises are recorded in the jade slips inside.

The figure casually walked to a bookshelf, opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of green gas, corroding a large hole in the pale red light curtain around the bookshelf, and waving his hand to send out a suction, sucking a few pieces of jade into his hand, and his divine sense seeped into it.

After a moment, he frowned slightly, and casually threw a few pieces of jade back to the bookshelf.

The exercises in the jade slips are some knots, and even the exercises of the Yuan infancy, but they don't seem to be seen by this person.

The figure walked around the stone room, and it didn't take long for him to probe all the jade slips on these bookshelves, and shook his head, looking very disappointed.

Without hesitation, the man turned and flew outside, quickly penetrating the stone door, and returning to the main hall a moment later.

He immediately entered another passage next to him, and at the end of the passage was another stone chamber.

There is also a white stone slab at the top of the stone chamber, with the word "magic" written on it.

The figure concocted the same method, and soon broke the prohibition on the gate again and entered it again.

It didn't take long for the figure to return again, entering the third passage.

In the blink of an eye, more than an hour passed, and these dozen passages were all searched by the figure, and his eyebrows were tightly locked, he should not have found what he was looking for.

The figure slowly floated to the pitch-black staircase in the deepest part, glanced at it, and slowly flew up.

The staircase was not long, and soon at the end was a huge stone gate several feet wide.

On the left and right of the gate sat a person sitting cross-legged.

The one on the left hand was white and fat, with a fat head and big ears, wearing a purple robe, and seemed to be a monk, while the man on the right hand was tall and thin, with a burnt yellow face, and a sickly face.

However, the top of these two people's heads was faintly bright, and the aura emanating from their bodies was like an abyss, and they were two powerhouses in the refining period!

The two of them closed their eyes and practiced quietly, unaware of what was going on below.

The figure glanced at the two of them, and quickly looked away, landing on the stone door behind them.

A wave-like light appeared above the stone door, reflecting a colorful glow, which looked obviously much more powerful than the prohibitions in the stone chambers below.

If he guessed correctly, behind this stone gate, most of them are the cabinet of the Cold Flame Sect's Hidden Scripture Pavilion, which stores the most exquisite classics of the Cold Flame Sect, and it seems that it is not easy to break the ban here.

The figure's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a pause, it moved forward again, and its figure landed in front of the gate as if it were nothing, less than a foot away from the two Void Cultivators on the left and right.

At this time, the white fat monk on the left raised his eyebrows slightly, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and glance left and right.

"What's the matter, Brother Lingxi?" asked the tall and thin man on the right as well.

"Nothing. The fat white monk glanced back at the cabinet gate and muttered to himself.

He didn't really find anything, it was just a kind of secret technique that he had cultivated, but the success rate of this technique was not too high, plus the thought of the layers of prohibitions here, plus the two of them were on duty here day and night, not to mention the monks of the Merge Period, even if the Mahayana Stage Power wanted to covet here, it would never be possible to be silent.

With this in mind, the monk slowly closed his eyes again.

Seeing this, the tall and thin man didn't care, and also closed his eyes and cultivated.

The figure stood motionless from beginning to end, until the two Cultivation Stage cultivators closed their eyes and cultivated, and then their eyebrows fluctuated slightly, and a powerful power of divine consciousness emanated from it, quickly covering the entire gate, faintly condensing into a protective barrier.

Then it opened its mouth and let out a puff of green gas, which landed on the water wave prohibition on the door.

The water wave prohibition immediately flickered, as if it was resisting the invasion of green qi, and all of them inevitably emitted mana fluctuations, but the two refining void stage cultivators who were outside the divine consciousness barrier were unaware.

The figure changed his hands, and the green qi suddenly rose and contracted, changing in all directions, and competing with the water wave prohibition, making an area of half a zhang in the center lighten a little.

The figure flickered without saying a word, and disappeared into the gate.

All of this seemed complicated, but from the time it broke through the gate prohibition to the time when its body did not enter, it only took one or two breaths before and after, and at this time, the divine consciousness barrier quietly dissipated.

"Huh"

The fat white monk raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes again, and suddenly turned his head to look at the cabinet door behind him.

The water on the surface of the gate was sparkling and radiating, and it did not show the slightest abnormality.

But a hint of ominousness clearly appeared in his heart, although it was still fleeting, but it made his heart suspicious.

"Brother Lingxi, didn't you find something?"

The tall and thin man also seemed to notice something wrong at this time, and quickly stood up, first glanced back at the door, and then closed his eyes again, but the huge divine thought swept quickly in all directions without reservation.

"Brother Qingtao, have you noticed anything wrong?" the fat white monk walked to the door of the cabinet, looked at it carefully for a moment, and asked.

"Unless...... Someone was able to fly out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion hundreds of miles away in two or three breaths, or break through the glazed Xuanshui array that the Cold Flame Ancestor had personally laid down back then, and enter the cabinet. The tall and thin man had already opened his eyes at this moment, shook his head, and said slowly.

Obviously, his mental search just now also found nothing.

"How is this possible? I guess it's my delusion. When the fat monk heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile.

If you want to silently break through the glazed Xuanshui Array within two or three breaths and let it return to normal, I am afraid that the Supreme Elder of the Mahayana Period in the current sect may not be able to do it.

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