Walking on the mountain path, fortunately, the Jianou Gate is not too grand, and Mo Yun can still find the Hidden Scripture Pavilion with his intuition.

Right at the top of the Forge Sword Peak.

Before coming to the Scripture Pavilion, Mo Yun looked at it, and after making sure that there was indeed only this big hall around, he walked over.

The exterior of the main hall is tattered, and the top is overgrown with weeds, as if no one has taken care of it for a long time.

Walk up the stone steps.

Click.

There was even a piece of debris falling from the top of his head.

Phew-

A long rainbow attacked itself and landed at the door of the main hall.

Mo Yun looked back.

"Huh, Elder Zeng, why are you here? ”

It turned out that the fourth elder Zeng Yingwu came from the Yanwu platform.

He sighed.

"It's not because my good apprentice has successfully become the sixth junior disciple, and I am the only one who is participating in the competition during the foundation building period. ”

Mo Yun took over.

"So you're here?"

"If I don't come, whoever opens the Scripture Pavilion for you will throw these trivial matters to me one by one. ”

Only then did Mo Yun understand that the manager of this Hidden Scripture Pavilion was also Zeng Yingwu.

Alas, I thought I could secretly get two more copies.

Now under Zeng Yingwu's supervision, he can only take one copy.

But he immediately thought of something again, leaning on Zeng Yingwu and rubbing it.

"Eh, Elder Yingwu..."

Before he could say it, he was interrupted.

Zeng Yingwu touched his beard with a look of disgust.

"What a parrot, you're a parrot. ”

Mo Yunyu laughed.

"Hehe, is there anything you can recommend to the majestic Elder Zeng?"

Mo Yun thought about it, since Zeng Yingwu was the manager of this Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he was naturally very aware of the swordsmanship and sword moves in this pavilion, and he could definitely recommend some high-end swordsmanship suitable for himself.

Zeng Yingwu glanced at him coldly.

"I said my best, do you want to learn?"

In addition to some exercises that have been circulated in the outside world, there are also four elders and sect masters who have recorded their own cultivation techniques, and even the swordsmanship of the founding patriarch of the Sword Oumen has been recorded, but it may be that because the cultivation difficulty is too high, there are not many disciples to choose from.

Listening to Zeng Yingwu's nonsense, Mo Yun pursed his mouth.

It is better to choose his own father to cultivate him, and to choose his own father, do you need to waste your hard-earned opportunity?

Forget it, leave it to heaven to decide.

Zeng Yingwu walked to the door of the main hall.

His hands drew a circle on his chest, forming a halo, and then he gently pushed it to rub this aura aura on it.

Buzz –

The gate retreated a few points, and Zeng Yingwu stopped at this time.

To Mo Yundao.

"Go ahead. ”

"Aren't you going with me?"

Mo Yun saw that Zeng Yingwu retreated to the side after opening the door, and was a little puzzled.

Can I steal a few more!

However, it is obvious that Zeng Yingwu is not the first time to answer this question, and with his experience, he can also see what kind of calculus Mo Yun is making in his heart.

"Don't think about it, if you can come up with a few books, you're good at it. ”

Seeing that Mo Yun was still going to ask, he waved his hand impatiently.

"Okay, okay, you're at the door, don't you know when you go in?"

Hearing this, Mo Yun had no choice but to enter the hall with a worried heart, his heart was pounding, and his head kept looking around to see if there would be anything similar to a camera.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, many exercises and sword skills are neatly arranged on the quaint wooden shelves, and the books and bamboo slips in some corners have been covered with dust because there are not many disciples to choose from.

He picked up a random copy at hand.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom" human-level sword skills.

Mo Yun thought about it for a while, the name is not bad, it sounds like a hidden weapon, but the human level seems to be the lowest, is there a higher one?

He put down "Rainstorm Pear Blossom" and stood on tiptoe to look at the shelves on the upper floors.

Reach for a copy.

"Rulai Divine Sword Fragment" mortal exercises.

"Eh, isn't this what Deng Yongchang did? ”

Mo Yun still had the impression that this sword technique that looked majestic and ferocious did not even pierce his own skin.

He snorted, fragment, this Deng Yongchang is really bold, he won't really go to the mortal level exercises behind him.

But there were so many more, why did he have to pick a fragment.

Mo Yun also put him back, anyway, there is no time limit, why don't you take more looks, and don't lose a piece of meat.

After reading a few more books one after another, Mo Yun found a pattern, the order of the exercises and sword skills on these shelves was placed in descending order from top to bottom.

He looked up at the top floor.

Driven by curiosity, he moved a ladder to the top of the floor.

For other monks, these few meters can be jumped up directly, and they can be taken down after a short hover, but Mo Yun is really too careful.

Even climbing a ladder is trembling.

It may be that not many people have used this ladder, but when Mo Yun was about to climb to the top, it suddenly made a crunch sound.

Mo Yun shouted in his heart, reached out and grabbed the book at the top in his hand, and then quickly went down.

"Don't crack!"

Due to nervousness, the footsteps are empty.

Boom.

Boom~~

Zeng Yingwu, who was outside the hall, shook his head when he heard the banging inside him.

"This kid, it's hard to really want to move all of this back. ”

Mo Yun, who fell to the ground, pushed the broken ladder away, turned over and wanted to get up.

He suddenly found that at the bottom of this shelf, there was actually a box.

If it weren't for Mo Yun just falling to the ground, it would be absolutely impossible for him to deliberately lie down and check.

hooked up and pulled him out.

Whew, whew.

Blow off the dust on it.

The lid is also decorated with satin carvings, which can still be seen even if it is covered with dust.

He read along.

"Changhong Yilong swordsmanship. ”

With such a domineering name, have I seen the baby!

He carefully broke the lock and lifted the lid.

There is a book stored inside.

He opened it and saw that it was the key to swordsmanship.

But in a few moments, he closed it.

"Who can learn to understand such a complicated matter. ”

Looking at the dense contract-like exercise tips on it, Mo Yun only felt that his head was big, and he put it back in the box and kicked it back to its original place.

As for the sword technique that was taken down at the top just now, I don't know where to throw it now.

After struggling for a long time, Mo Yun still chose the original "Rainstorm Pear Blossom", not for anything else, just because human-level sword skills are simple and convenient to learn.

Just when he wanted to take away the "Rainstorm Pear Blossom", he suddenly found that the bamboo slip in his hand had disappeared out of thin air.

“...?”

Mo Yun returned to the location where he had just stored it.

"Strange? I remember taking it away, huh?"

He reached out and grabbed it in his hand, put it in his arms to confirm, and walked towards the temple door step by step.

But just as he passed by the two stone pillars erected in front of the temple gate, the feeling of holding something in his arms disappeared again, and "Rainstorm Pear Blossom" returned to the bookshelf.

"Oh my boy, I don't believe it yet!"

This time he stretched out his hands to hold the bamboo slip in front of him, and when he was about to reach the stone pillar position, he stopped and flipped through the bamboo slip in his hand.

There is a sense of touch and is still there.

Hands are handed forward.

Airplanes.

With a light hand, there is still a trace of bamboo slips.

Mo Yun was taken aback.

"The ghost hit the wall?"

It can't be because it's in disrepair and living in something unclean.

Thinking of this, Mo Yun felt a chill in his back, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him.

"Ahh

I can't care about any swordsmanship anymore, so I spread my legs and run outside.

I can't die here, when I was on Earth, Mo Yun never watched any horror movies, horror novels and the like.

Now in this other world, there are too many things beyond his imagination, and it is not strange that there may be ghosts.

Run wild.

Zeng Yingwu saw Mo Yun who seemed to be fleeing for his life, and pulled him back.

Mo Yun hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Elder Zeng, run, there are ghosts in this hall!"

Still struggling to get out of here.

But how could he escape the hands of Zeng Yingwu, who was already in the Jindan stage, during the Qi refining period.

Zeng Yingwu looked at Mo Yun.

"What are you crazy about, ghost?"

He snorted.

"My Sword Oumen is a righteous sect, and ghost cultivators dare to come and commit it?"

Mo Yun calmed down, and then thought, indeed, isn't there a Zeng Yingwu here, what are you afraid of.

"Huh. ”

Mo Yun smiled awkwardly.

Zeng Yingwu asked again.

"Have you chosen? I'll close the Scripture Pavilion if you've chosen. ”

Mo Yun rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed.

"That's... Wasn't it just a moment of shock, thinking that I had encountered something unclean, and I hadn't chosen it yet. ”

After hearing this, Zeng Yingwu kicked Mo Yun's ass.

"Then you don't go quickly, forget it if you don't choose, don't waste the old man's time. ”

Mo Yun still didn't move, from Zeng Yingwu's words just now, he could hear that there were really those things in this world.

He wanted to beg Zeng Yingwu to take him in.

"That, Elder Zeng, why don't you still come with me. ”

Zeng Yingwu glanced at Mo Yun, and had no choice but to accompany him.

With the big guy by his side, Mo Yun was a little bolder.

But still tiptoeing.

Zeng Yingwu smiled bitterly.

"You're not a thief, why are you walking like this? ”

Then Mo Yun went straight to the bookshelf and took him in his hand.

As a manager, Zeng Yingwu has long been very familiar with the placement of cheats here.

"This kid, I thought he was going to choose some powerful exercises, but I didn't expect to choose such a one. ”

In his eyes, this "Rainstorm Pear Blossom" is not even as good as his mastery, and he really can't understand why Mo Yun chose such a one.

Then, he saw Mo Yun pick up the bamboo slip and run to the door.

Zeng Yingwu's eyes widened and he yelled at him.

"You're really going to take it with you. ”

Mo Yun, who roared, was confused.

"If I don't take it, will I just sit here and cultivate?"

At the thought of cultivating with a ghost here, of course Mo Yun didn't do it, and at the same time he was wondering, I remember that I could borrow the exercises.

Hearing this, Zeng Yingwu stroked his forehead and was a little speechless.

"You really don't know or you're playing dumb. ”

He pointed at Mo Yun.

"Take out your disciple's door number, and print the exercises on this bamboo slip on it, where can these ancient bamboo slips withstand the disciples going back and forth one by one, this scripture pavilion has a formation, once you find that you take the items out of it, it will be activated, and then move the item back to its original position. ”

Zeng Yingwu's eyes are strange, the "ghost" that this kid just said can't be this....

After hearing Zeng Yingwu's explanation, Mo Yun suddenly realized, the formation?

In this world, the way of the formation has also been understood by many monks, including many spirit gathering arrays that can speed up the monks' absorption of the aura of heaven and earth, etc., basically every monk will, in the Sword European Gate, the four elders plus the sect master can also release a powerful sword array, and the same is true for the sect protector array in the door.

Mo Yun was so anxious just now that he couldn't even think of the formation for a while.

That's right, since these exercises and sword skills are treasures within the Sword Gate, it is natural to prevent people with intentions from stealing them.

Zeng Yingwu added.

"The version you printed on the door plate will also fade over time. ”

Mo Yun tried to do what he said, for a while.

Sure enough, when he carefully perceived the jade sword in his hand with his spiritual sense, there was a breath in it, which must be the "Rainstorm Pear Flower".

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