Chapter 44: Dead End!

After all, the Liuxian Sect is a sect with a history of thousands of years, and its collection pavilion looks ancient and exudes the atmosphere of vicissitudes. A heavy gate was closed, dotted with mottled years of precipitation. The gate is not locked and is not protected by formations, etc., just like the library of a large family in the mortal world.

Lin He pushed open the heavy gate and let out a series of "creaking" sounds. There is no dust as imagined, and the floor and rows of bookshelves in the pavilion are clean, and there are people who often clean them.

At this time, there was no trace of anyone in the Library, and it was very quiet. Only the sound of Lin He's footsteps searching for the book he wanted and the slight clatter of flipping through it echoed in the empty pavilion.

Suddenly, Lin He stood stunned.

There is a window in the middle of the fifth and sixth rows of bookshelves, and the daylight shines through, bringing some light and warmth to the library. An old man was lying on a Taishi chair napping, with white eyebrows, white hair and white beard, wearing a shabby robe, and his hands in his sleeves.

It may be that people sleep a lot of old age, and the old man sleeps sweetly and snores slightly.

The reason why Lin He was stunned was because he had already explored when he first entered the Tibetan Pavilion, and he was very sure that there was no one inside. And even if he was immersed in the search for the book he wanted, if the old man made a movement like he did now, he couldn't have found it. You must know that with his current perception ability, even if a fly flies into this Tibetan Pavilion, it will not be able to escape his ears and eyes!

However, then Lin He was relieved. Although few people now come to the Tibetan Pavilion to look through ancient books and consult materials. However, the significance of the Tibetan Pavilion to the Liuxian Sect is self-evident, for example, many difficult questions may not be answered by the older generation of characters, but they can find clues from here, which is also the purpose of Lin He's coming here!

How can a place like this be unguarded? And the people who can guard it can be imagined that they are definitely powerful existences.

After Lin He figured it out, he looked at the napping old man differently, and he understood that this person might be the guardian of this place, a living fossil-level figure in the Liuxian Sect. Such a character wants to be easily able to do it without being discovered by him, and if he can't perceive it. At his level, his every move may really be a fairy trick.

Lin He saluted respectfully and called softly, wanting to ask the old man for instructions. It's just that the old man is still napping, turning over and adjusting his posture to lie more comfortably.

Lin He understood that the old man didn't want to pay attention to him, or acquiesced to his request. He didn't dare to bother too much, and while he slowed down his steps and affected the old man as much as possible, he continued to look for the information he wanted.

The Collector's Pavilion is large, filled with rows of bookshelves with ancient books. There are records of the events of the Liuxian Sect in the past thousand years, which are very detailed, and seeing them is like browsing the history of the Liuxian Sect for thousands of years. There are also those who collect anecdotes about the world of seekers, which are wonderful. It wasn't until Lin He walked to the last dozen rows of bookshelves that he found the information he was looking for.

Here is a record of the experiences of almost all seekers in the Liuxian Sect for thousands of years, whether it is the outer door or the inner door. Lin He flipped through the information and browsed quickly, observing the lives of one person after another as if he was standing in the long river of time. There is a stunning appearance, like a comet rising, stunning the Immortal Sect. There are also those with mediocre talents, who can't walk a single step on the road of seeking, and they will stop at the realm of the first mountain and a zhang in their whole life.

The sun is setting in the west, and the moon is rising.

Unknowingly, after a day in the Tibetan Pavilion, Lin He was unconscious, and naturally immersed himself in his own world. The seeker had already left the realm of mortals, especially since Lin He had already completed the first mountain at this time, and he was able to view the information normally even in the dark. The old man who guarded the Tibetan Pavilion woke up at some point, and his eyes shone in the darkness, but they were fleeting. He stood up from the Taishi chair, and pointed his finger a little bit into the air, and the entire Tibetan Pavilion suddenly lit up, and the pieces of illumination emitted light, driving away the night.

Lin He realized something, his eyes left the book, and he raised his head to look at the old man who walked over.

"Looking for something?" the old man asked for the first time.

Lin He was not good, so he hurriedly put down the book in his hand and got up to salute, "I'm confused, I'm here to find the answer." ”

"Okay!" the old man nodded in appreciation, and at the same time he glanced at the title of the book Lin He was reading, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and his brow furrowed, "Young man, it's better not to be too ambitious." ”

The old man's tone was no longer kind, with a bit of reproach.

"Huh?" However, the next moment, the old man let out a sound of surprise, and a mysterious and mysterious force emanated from his body, rushing directly into Lin He's body.

Lin He was suddenly startled and was about to resist, but the force came and went quickly, and after a circle in Lin He's body, he quickly returned to the old man's body.

"You've already completed the first mountain?"

The old man was obviously shocked, he thought that Lin He was too ambitious and prematurely considered the issues that he should not consider at this stage, so he reprimanded. At this time, he understood that Lin He had reached this stage, and it was not considered to be considered in advance.

"I heard that there is a kid in the Sword Gate who is very good, and he has reached this stage at a young age, could it be that you are that kid?" the old man asked, he regarded Lin He as Bai Ye.

Lin He knew that this old man could use some means to detect his realm, but he couldn't detect his Dao, otherwise it would be impossible to ask like this. But then again, this is already terrifying, you must know that the old man has directly probed his sea of consciousness, otherwise it is impossible to know the height of Dao Mountain. This is beyond the scope of his understanding, as far as he knows, even Bai Huan and others can't do this, which shows the horror of the old man!

Although Lin He was dissatisfied with what the old man did just now, he still replied respectfully, "Junior Lin He, meet the seniors." ”

"Isn't that kid from the Sword Gate?" the old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "It's really terrifying." ”

"What are you confused about?" the old man was extremely serious when he asked this question.

Lin He was not surprised, if it was said that he was familiar with the Tibetan Pavilion, I am afraid that no one surpassed the old man in front of him who was guarding the Tibetan Pavilion. He must have seen the books that Lin He was reading before, and now he was not surprised to have this guess.

Seeing Lin He nodding, the old man was full of helplessness and heartache.

"Why do you guys who call geniuses think so much about going down that dead end?" the old man shook his head and sighed.

Wall?

"Isn't it a dead end, since you've read that book, you should know a man named White Sword," the old man said, pointing to the book that Lin He had put down.

Lin He nodded, he did notice this person.