"No, this Nian Wuchen asked me to find the one hundred and thirty-seven alone, and told me so much, could it be that he wanted to secretly go to find pleasure and have fun? Or could he find some secret magic tricks that were not in the world?" Looking at Nian Wuchen's figure, Fu Qiu suddenly became excited.

But then I thought about it again and felt that it was inappropriate, so I turned the turntable to the thirteenth floor. "Well, it doesn't matter where he goes, it's better to find one hundred and thirty-seven first!"

There are not many bookcases on the thirteenth floor, there are only six bookcases in total, and there is no number one hundred and thirty-seven. There are not many people on the thirteenth floor, only a dozen or so.

"Little brother, are you here to find a book?"

As soon as Fu Qiu came up, an old and powerful voice came from behind him. "Why don't you look for books to come to this Ten Thousand Book Pavilion!" he followed the prestige, and a sudden appearance of an ugly and old face made him tremble and take several steps back.

The face in front of him had only one eye, and the nose and upper lip seemed to have been shaved off, and it was emaciated and full of old wrinkles, like a skeleton and a dried corpse!

"Are you a human or a ghost? What do you want to do?" Fu Qiu involuntarily drew his sword, but found that he seemed to be imprisoned by some spell, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

"Don't worry, I have no ill intentions. I am Nie Rufeng, the pavilion master of this Ten Thousand Book Pavilion, and there is a formation enchantment in this Ten Thousand Book Pavilion, which prohibits all weapons and spells. The old man smiled slightly, very spicy-eyed.

'Pavilion Master of Wanshu Pavilion!?' Fu Qiu couldn't believe his ears, this Pavilion Master of Wanshu Pavilion was so ugly!

Lowering his breath, Fu Qiu relieved himself, thought of the purpose of his coming, and hurriedly said: "It turned out to be the pavilion master, forgive me for being clumsy!

Nie Rufeng was slightly startled, lowered his voice and asked, "Your Excellency is here under the guidance of Elder Luo of Chishui River?"

Fu Qiu nodded.

"Please come with me!"

Nie Rufeng flicked his sleeves, and a magic circle immediately hung in the air in the middle of this floor, and then, Nie Rufeng walked in the air and walked into the magic circle as if he were walking on the ground.

Fu Qiu was still surprised, and his body was pulled by a force and was pulled into the magic circle.

Then, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and when he stared, he realized that he was already in another space.

Nie Rufeng stood beside him, with the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram at his feet, and rows of bookshelves more than one zhang high on the front and back, each bookcase was filled with all kinds of books and bamboo slips.

Every once in a while, the position of each bookshelf changes, and this layout seems to be placed according to the direction of the Tai Chi Bagua Array.

Looking up, there are all things and stars, constantly changing directions overhead, like a rapid projection of the starry sky in the four seasons of the year.

Fu Qiu couldn't help but be amazed, looking at the changing stars in the starry sky in a daze.

"Senior Nie, where is this?" After a long time, Fu Qiu lowered his head and asked.

"This is the top of Kunlun, the dome of the sky. Nie Rufeng looked at him with interest and replied.

"Oh..."

"Who is Kunlun Dad?" "Kunlun Peak? This is the top of Kunlun Mountain?!" Fu Qiu thought for a while, then he reacted and shouted loudly.

'Impossible!' It was obviously in Qinglong Town just now, how could it be possible to fly to the top of Kunlun, where they gathered for 108,000 miles, all at once?

"Yes, this is the highest place in the Kunlun Mountains, and the heavenly realm is where the spirit of the Kunlun Mountains is located. In the past, the Eight Peaks Immortal and the Sky Ancestor were robbed by the Demon Realm when they were refining the Burning Sky Mirror in the Heavenly Realm, and accidentally shot down the Burning Sky Mirror during the chase and battle, and fell into the Human Realm. I stumbled upon this place on the way to find it, and saw that the spiritual power of this place was strong, so I built a teleportation circle here for easy use in the future. ”

The soul and spirit of human beings exist between yin and yang. In the same way, the mountains, rivers and rivers where spiritual power gathers also have souls. The soul dwells on the earth, and the spirit rises in the nine heavens. The concentration of spiritual power in the nine heavens is called spiritual spirit.

Nie Rufeng paused and continued: "Later, the Celestial Ancestor liked this place very much, and he was very good at studying all kinds of books, so he made up what he had learned all his life here, and then moved the various anecdotes and martial arts techniques he collected here. And named this place 'Sky Dome', it can be said that this is the real Wanshu Pavilion. ”

What Nie Rufeng said, he heard Fu Qiu like a cloud, he has always disliked reading the Four Books and Five Classics, but this does not mean that he doesn't like books, he is extremely interested in some anecdotes and martial arts exercises.

As Nie Rufeng said, this place was discovered by the Eight Peaks Immortals and the Celestial Ancestor. He is familiar with these Eight Peaks Immortals, since he worshiped the Lingyun Sword Sect, Master Qing Yu Zhenren explained to him the deeds of the Eight Peaks Immortals who cultivated into immortals, and the history of the Liuyun Sword Sect, and talked about it for half a month. His ears were almost cocooned, so he naturally remembered them.

But this Sky Ancestor, he is unheard of, and he doesn't know where it is sacred.

"Celestial Ancestor... Who is sacred?Why are you able to teleport here?Could it be !!?"

Fu Qiu's eyes widened as if they were suddenly opened.

Nie Rufeng shook his head and continued: "No, no, no! I am a mortal, just a scholar, who used to fight with others and was almost hacked to death. Later, the Celestial Ancestor rescued and ignited, and he took care of the book pavilion for him in that Qinglong Town. ”

The corners of Fu Qiu's mouth moved, and Nie Rufeng seemed to see what he wanted to ask, so he said: "You don't want to ask who the Firmament Ancestor is, go ahead, you are entrusted with the matter of loyalty, since you are destined to be a person, go ahead." Feel free to flip through the books here, but you can only take one with you. However, this is where the spirit of Kunlun Mountain is located, and although the speed of time is different from that of the heavenly realm, it is much faster than that of the human world. When you burn incense here, it will be a day on earth. ”

'One stick of incense is a day on the ground?!, then I'll look at a fart!'

Fu Qiu couldn't help cursing in his heart, just listening to his eloquence, it is estimated that nearly half an hour has passed on the ground, right? If Nian Wuchen is anxious and doesn't wait for him, this person will go there to find it? Besides, he has relied on his medical skills all the way to survive until now, and besides, I heard my father say that his illness has not been cured, and he must rely on him to continue to live. What if you leave him and accidentally fall ill again?

"No, it's better to find a better book of spell cheats, in case you see any spell cheats." Although I have no plans to practice spells now, it doesn't mean that I won't practice them in the future!"

Fu Qiu acted immediately.

Under each bookshelf here is a three-zhang long and wide cyan marble slab, slightly raised. When a person walks up, the slab sinks down and snaps into the ground.

There was nothing new about the books on the bookshelf in front of him, and in a flash, Fu Qiu had a new idea.