The clouds and mountains are misty, and the purple air is tasseled.

This was Fang Yuan's first impression after entering Langya Pavilion.

Langya Pavilion, one of the seven holy places in the world, does not look like a fairy gate, but like a mundane academy.

Coming from the outside world, at the beginning I also saw a bit of fairy style, covering the sky, but the more I walked into it, the more I felt that everything was unpretentious, along a valley that spanned three hundred miles, thirty-six peaks, built countless carved wooden buildings, by the mountains and rivers, forgetting the customs, between the pavilions, the servants and maids in white robes walked back and forth like flowing water, not touching the dust, as far as the eye could see, but did not see any dangerous showers, only layers of clouds.

Those clouds, spreading along the mountain, cover all the buildings half-hidden and half-visible, indescribably deep.

"Hehe, Fang Xiaoyou, Langya Pavilion started before several tribulations, at the beginning, it was just a place to avoid too many inheritances to be severed, so it included the world's classics, in order to continue the place of the human race after the catastrophe, but over time, it has become one of the holy places in the world, since its birth, Langya Pavilion has always been to retain the inheritance, collect the world's various classics as a responsibility, so, several eons so far, 10,000 years of inheritance, today's Langya Pavilion actually collects how many books, how many classics, that is no longer able to be examined!"

Mr. Ebony took Fang Yuan to walk through the mountains, pointed to the surroundings and introduced: "Look around here, there are special historical books, historical halls that record all kinds of major events in the cultivation world, and there are also magic halls that record all kinds of mystical powers, and there are also alchemy casters, ancient talisman arrays, and even special categories for using poison to raise Gu, astrological divination, fist scripture martial arts, mountain wild history, tea scripture and food stickers, there are special categories......"

A smile also appeared on his face as he spoke, and he said, "Fang Xiaoyou, which one do you want to see?"

Fang Yuan listened to it with great pleasure and great yearning, and said honestly: "I want to see everything!"

Mr. Ebony said with a smile: "There are rumors in the world, saying that you are a bookworm, and you don't leave the scroll all day long, and it sounds true today, but you can rest assured, since Langya Pavilion has allowed you to enter the pavilion to study, it will not be stingy with you, all these classic books, you can refer to it as much as you want, but there is a little explanation, the old man also knows that what you need most now is the immortal law inheritance, but the immortal law inheritance Langya Pavilion does have, but it is not in this list, what you can see, the supreme is only some Xuanfa volumes, said in advance, save you more heart!"

Fang Yuan nodded and said, "Juniors understand!"

I thought that if the immortal inheritance of Langya Pavilion could be seen casually, then what Kunlun Mountain would you go to......

Ebony first led Fang Yuan, drove the immortal inkstone at a low altitude and swept through, passed through the layers of valleys, bypassed the Dao Qi Peak, and finally came to a towering fairy peak, through the clouds, you can vaguely see that the peak is full of exquisite red sandalwood buildings, it seems to be a piece of art, the surrounding light is not obvious, but you can detect some hidden and unusual atmosphere.

Fang Yuan understood that this was the appearance of laying out some very clever arrays.

"I'll go and report to the Pavilion Master, and you will wait here!"

Mr. Ebony whispered, and then jumped off the immortal inkstone and walked towards the peak on foot.

Fang Yuan knew that he was going to communicate to the Pavilion Master of Langya Pavilion in person, so he waited patiently and quietly at the foot of the peak.

After a while, Mr. Ebony came down with a smile and said, "Madame has agreed, she appreciates your performance in the six major exams, since you enter the Langya Pavilion, you should treat it as a distinguished guest, and you will be given the greatest convenience when you practice lying down......

When Fang Yuan heard this, he was also relieved a lot.

I felt that there seemed to be a faint gaze coming from the peak, and when I looked up, I saw that on the top of the peak, outside a delicate and elegant building, there was a woman holding the hand of a child, who was looking at herself, and knew that this was the lady of the pavilion master that Mr. Ebony was talking about, so he sincerely straightened his clothes and saluted to the lady of the pavilion master.

And the woman in white also nodded lightly as a return salute.

"Let's go!"

Mr. Ebony took Fang Yuan with him, and he wanted to personally take him to arrange for Yiying to enter the token, eat and stay in the cave mansion, and so on.

......

......

"Mother, is this the leader of the six realms they have been talking about?"

On the top of the peak, in front of the small building, the little boy who followed the white-robed woman raised his head and asked the white-robed woman, he looked only five or six years old, born with pink carving, on his small body, but he wore a well-cut Confucian robe, with a small green crown on his head, a pair of big eyes that were very spiritual, and his voice was crisp and vivid, with a good children's voice.

The woman nodded and said with a smile: "Are you not convinced again?"

The little boy nodded and said, "It doesn't look special, and I have inquired, in fact, he is not really the leader of the six realms, the way of the sword and the way of the instrument, all of them are won by others, and he is not unique in the final dao battle!"

Saying that, he pouted and said, "There are too few people in the world now, so they keep praising him!"

The white-robed woman sighed helplessly, leaned over and pinched the boy's little face, and said: "You, you, you will talk, I don't want to think about how many people teach you, and how many people teach it, usually I let you read but you refuse, look at others, but you take the opportunity to study in our Langya Pavilion as a rare creation, not to mention anything else, just this studious attitude, it is worth your hard work!"

The little boy's eyes were rolling, and he pretended to be honest and said, "Oh, I know leisurely, my mother's ......."

The white-robed woman naturally saw that he was doing evil, and she didn't care, but laughed softly.

......

......

With Mr. Ebony personally leading, and with the handwriting of the Pavilion Master's Wife, Fang Yuan's preparations in this Langya Pavilion were naturally extremely smooth, and soon, a small wooden plaque that had entered his magic seal was hung on his waist.

Through this small wooden plaque, he can freely enter and exit the Langya Pavilion Tibetan Scripture Cave and refer to various classics.

In addition, Langya Pavilion also arranged for him to be located in the middle of the mountain, close to the Jing Cave, but when it comes to cultivation resources, there is no manpower for clothing and living, and he needs to arrange it himself.

Fang Yuan expressed his understanding of this, it was already a great favor for him to come to someone's house to read a book, and he couldn't still ask someone to take care of the food, right?

He returned to Qingyang Sect this time, leaving a lot of resources, but he still had a lot left.

A simple calculation is enough for his own cultivation, and besides, he is going to stay in Langya Pavilion to read, so he doesn't need too many flowers.

After doing this, Mr. Ebony left, and Fang Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Holding a jade slip in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart while looking at it......

...... It really deserves to be the world's first Tibetan Langya Pavilion!

On this jade slip, there is nothing else, but the classification and guidance of the major canonical caves, as well as all kinds of rules.

To put it simply, Langya Pavilion has a total of 12 Tibetan scripture caves, each cave has countless scriptures, and Fang Yuan has a cabinet master's edict, so in addition to the most secret three scripture caves can not enter, the other nine scripture caves can be borrowed at will.

Of course, there are also some taboos in the Tibetan scripture cave, which are written on the jade slips in advance.

First of all, Fang Yuan can look at anything casually, but there are many of them that cannot be brought out of the main hall, and they are not allowed by Langya Pavilion, and Fang Yuan cannot use his divine sense to extend the above content, once discovered, he will be expelled from Langya Pavilion immediately, and he will leave his life here, but although he can't directly Lintuo, he has made some notes or something, but he is defenseless.

Of course, these are only the most important rules, and there are countless other small requirements, such as before reading a book, you need to clean your hands and burn incense, and after reading a book, you need to carefully clean up, carefully place it, etc., etc., etc., etc

However, Fang Yuan understood that this was all to prevent the allusion from being damaged, so he would naturally abide by it.

Nowadays, in the cultivation world, it has gradually become popular to replace the scroll with jade slips, and the divine consciousness enters it, so that others can directly sense the content from the jade slips, which is extremely convenient, and Langya Pavilion naturally has this kind of jade slip collection, but more books and classics are because the history is too long, or carved from books and silks, or even bamboo slips, and the ancient ones are also easy to damage.

It's not that Langya Pavilion doesn't want to enter all the contents into the jade slips, it's that there are too many books in the collection, and the project is huge, and it can't be handled.

"Which temple will you go to first?"

Fang Yuan looked at the various classifications on the jade slip and hesitated slightly.

This hesitation was just that, and in less than half a breath, he was sure.

"Of course, we have to look at the different mystical scriptures first......

Until this time in Fang Yuan's heart, there was a sense of unreality.

Thinking about the inheritance of the mystical law in the world, how precious, I don't know how many immortal sects, for a volume of mystical law, can hit the head and break the bloodstream, countless deaths and injuries, not to mention far away, let's just say that the sword idiot of the Qingyang Sect back then was the one who once took a inheritance of the Qingyang Sect to exchange the sword scripture with the Xuanjian Sect, and until now, he is still a loser who shakes his head when the masters of the Qingyang Sect mention it......

And now, there are countless mystical inheritances, which are placed there in vain, for others to read?

So what kind of behavior is this?

Thinking secretly in his heart, Fang Yuan sighed with emotion and walked into the scripture cave where the scrolls of the world's mystical powers were collected.

And then as soon as he went in like this, it felt even more unreal.

Even for a while, I thought I was dreaming......

The Xuanmu bookshelves about 100 zhang long are lined up with hundreds of lanes, filling a large hall.

And then on those bookshelves, they are full of all kinds of books and books, crowded to the brim, if you count this stone shelf that is a hundred zhang long, then you can speculate, how many mystic methods should exist in this? What's even more terrifying is that as if to make people distinguish, around many bookshelves, there are also special marks on the sect, Taoism, or founder of this mystical source.

After casually drawing a copy, Fang Yuan saw that this was an illusion magic power cultivation method, and its power was not inferior to that of Xiaoqing Dream Technique!

Put it outside, this is the secret of the legend......

"I'll ...... you turtle grandson."

Fang Yuan's eyes were straight, and he couldn't help muttering to himself: "Legend has it that there are many seniors who inadvertently got a certain secret secret, and they soared into the sky, invincible in the world, not only defeated strong enemies and ascended to the immortal position, but also had to hold more than ten or twenty fairies to go home......"

“...... But no matter how good they are, have they ever fallen into the pile of secret secrets?"

[ps、I recommend a friend's book "Astral Return: City Supreme", which is in the style of earth cultivation, the author's writing is very good, and he is also very good at telling stories, you can go over and take a look, collect it, and give the author some support!]