While flying upward, Ling Feng also put on the Xuanji Battle Armor, after all, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, as an important place for each sect, generally sets up a powerful formation ban, even if it is unknown whether this is the real Hidden Scripture Pavilion, even if most of the prohibitions have disappeared, it still can't be taken lightly, in case there is a formation prohibition that survives the long river of time and remains, it is generally an extremely powerful formation, if you are not careful, you may die without a place to be buried, the Xuanji Battle Armor is also because of caution, plus there is no one else here except yourself。

All the way up, without triggering any prohibitions and formations, he smoothly came to the top floor, and after landing on the ground, Ling Feng still did not remove the Xuanji battle armor, his eyes looked through the armor, looking straight to the deepest part of the top floor.

The top floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion seems to be very empty, but compared to the floor below, it is very well preserved, only slightly old, and on the top floor, there are not so many bookshelves below, some, only a small stone platform, which is carved into the image of a big hand, and next to it, there is a carving of the sun and the moon, which seems to symbolize yin and yang, and above the big hand, there is a roll of tattered bamboo slips. And that, it is exactly the same as the first half of the "Yin Yang Tao Sutra" in his hand, the volume of Taiyin.

Ling Feng's previous change in expression was because of this, as he continued to deepen, there were more and more mysteries of this ruin, Ye Qingcian first said, the structure here is the same as the ruins of the real Yin Yang God Sect, but it is not a real ruin, and then it is this Hidden Scripture Pavilion, according to the results of the first adventure of the three major families, among the ruins of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, it took great difficulty to finally retrieve the "Yin Yang Dao Sutra" However, when Ling Feng came to this Scripture Pavilion, there was no other danger except for the fact that he had encountered a beast outside the Scripture Pavilion, which was completely different from the experience described by the three major families, and more importantly, now that this Taiyin Scroll was in his own hands, then, what could be the thing that was contained here.

Ling Feng stretched out his palm, and a roll of tattered bamboo slips appeared in Ling Feng's hand, compared with the bamboo slips that were placed on the stone platform, the two could not see the slightest difference at all, what was in Ling Feng's hand was the first half of the "Yin Yang Dao Sutra", the volume of Taiyin, and what was held on the stone platform, what could it be, Ling Feng decided to step forward and take a look in person.

Ling Feng put away the bamboo slip, stepped forward, first lightly touched the bamboo slip with his fingers, in case any dangerous prohibition was triggered, after feeling that there was no danger, Ling Feng reached out to hold it, spread it out, and just stood there and browsed, his face was wrapped in the helmet, and he didn't know what kind of expression Ling Feng under the helmet was now.

Time passed slowly, but here, as if time had no meaning, Ling Feng put down the bamboo slip in his hand, was silent, raised his head after half a sound, and looked at the wall behind the stone platform, this wall was obviously different from the others, it was engraved with dense and small words, it looked obviously carved in the later period, and it had been weathered, it should also be thousands of years ago, the Yin Yang God Cult had not yet been destroyed, and the Netherworld Canyon had not yet been formed.

Ling Feng walked around the stone platform and walked to the wall, reading carefully.

"At the end of November, in the cold winter, the offensive became more and more fierce, the sect leader had fallen under the heavenly calamity, the divine sword was broken, the three elders died in the last battle, and the situation became more and more critical. "

"In the middle of December, the men and horses of the Thousand Puppet Shrine led the puppet army to attack, although they were successfully suppressed by the Great Elder, but if it continues, my Yin Yang God Sect, I am afraid that it will eventually come to an end. "

"The first month of the new year, finally ......"

"Ling Feng, Tianhe Gongzi, Green Cicada Fairy, where have they all gone? Yan Ling wandered blindly among the ruins, and the sudden sandstorm, and when the dust passed, she was the only one standing in place, and the other three disappeared so strangely.

"What should I do if my consciousness is sealed? Yan Ling's mood at the moment is not good in any way, her strength was originally the weakest of the four, and now the other three don't know where to disappear, leaving her alone in this ruin that doesn't know when danger will happen, how should she be good.

"It's useless to wait in place, in that case, it's better to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that the cicada fairy said to have a look. Yan Ling sighed, waiting in place would make her mood turbulent and uneasy, since she had already established her own path, she could not do such a weak act.

Thinking so, Yan Ling also began to move his steps, walking slowly in the direction of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.