The little one left the place, and on the way he met many strangers, all of whom were respectful to him, and did not laugh at him as before.

In the main hall, King Ye sat on the throne, his eyes were closed, and there was no expression on his face, but his hair was obviously much whiter, and his wrinkles had become more, without the majesty of King Ye in the past, and there was only a kind of decadence.

He hadn't been out for months, and had been in the main hall, and no one had ever met him.

If you think about it, he had three children, the second son was killed, and there has been no news until now, while the eldest son turned against the hostile forces. And as the king of Ye, all the changes originated from Ye Long, which is really a great irony.

"Grandpa!" Suddenly, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and the little one ran in with a smile on his face.

Ye Zhongtian's eyes, which had been confined for several months, opened instantly, his face had waves, he was very excited, and said in a hoarse voice: "Child... You're back. ”

"I'm very good, Master Quan Sheng is also very good to me, I also made a friend there, you see, his name is Quan Hu, he is a little tiger, but now he has become a cat. The little guy pounced directly and hugged Ye Zhongtian fiercely, when he saw that the other party was so decadent, there were tears in his eyes.

"Okay, well, since you're adapting over there. During this time, Ye Zhongtian showed a rare smile.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you. The little guy looked at him and asked.

"Oh, I'm fine. Ye Zhongtian shook his head, and stroked the little guy's head with a somewhat lonely expression, but when he touched it, he touched Quan Hu, and began to pet the cat again, which made Quan Hu a little embarrassed, but because this was a powerful prince, he could only endure it with tears in his eyes.

"You're already two yuan? Yes, I'll retire when I put you on the throne in a few years. Ye Zhongtian said, a little pleased.

"I don't want to sit on this throne, I want to go out and break through, and fight for my time. The little one shook his head, his gaze resolute.

"If you want to go out and break through, the premise is to have that kind of strength, this is the artifact of the Scripture Pavilion, you can only enter if you hold it, go ahead, go and find your own scriptures and combat skills, and make yourself strong. Ye Zhongtian took out a stone talisman and threw it to the little guy.

He came here, part of it was because he wanted to enter the Zangjing Attic, where the Ye Mansion was located, what combat skills, what treasures, and collections, but only the best of the clan could enter.

Leaving the main hall, the little guy went straight to the attic of the Tibetan scriptures, his eyes were full of gold, he had coveted this place for a long time, but he couldn't enter it without the permission of some elders.

Because there is a magic circle engraved there, if you break in rashly, you will be strangled into bloody mud.

Ye Zhongtian looked at the back of the little guy leaving, a touch of pride flashed in his eyes, his eyes opened and closed, there was an aura that suppressed the heavens and all worlds, the white hair on his head was burned to ashes by the ocean of blood, and suddenly a black hair was scattered behind his back, and his momentum changed instantly.

The attic is located in a forbidden place, and no one is allowed to approach it without permission.

A magnificent and ancient building lies on a spiritual mountain, it has a quaint atmosphere, and it has been standing there since the founder of Yede, carrying too many stories.

The wall is made of huge stones, magnificent, the tiles shimmer with golden light, shining in the sun, peaceful and quiet, it is a pure land, no one can set foot on it.

It is really like a temple, there is that kind of charm in the morning glow, the tiles are dyed with a pale golden brilliance on the wall, and when facing it, there is a feeling of pilgrimage, which instantly makes people full of energy and cleanses people's hearts.

Around this important land, many exotic flowers and plants are planted, and there are real elixirs that exude fragrance, and some towering trees are also very peculiar, diffusing the glow.

The little guy came, holding a stone talisman in his hand, not blocked by the magic circle in the outer circle, he pushed open the heavy door, and his big eyes were bright: "Battle skills, battle skills, I'm here." ”

Quan Hu also followed, probing his head over his shoulder, looking around, no matter how he looked at it, he had a sense of being a thief, and there was a great sense of disobedience with this majestic palace.

This is a heavy place, naturally guarded by a strong man, an old man lying on a wicker chair, his hair covering his face, practicing and guarding the important place.

"You're here. The old man opened his mouth with sleepy eyes.

"I'm here. The little one raised his head and chest, and his big eyes were staring around.

"Well, yes, since you have a stone talisman in hand, you can go in, all areas are open to you. The old man nodded.

"All areas. The little guy's eyes lit up: "Where is the most powerful combat skill?"

"The battle skills and scriptures in the attic of the scriptures are as vast as the sea, and if they suit you, you can sense them casually, and no one will tell you where they are, you need to find them by yourself. The old man said weakly, and after speaking, he snored.

"It's so disrespectful, I fell asleep before I could speak. The little guy was dissatisfied, and said angrily with his cheeks puffed.

The attic of the scriptures is also too big, there is no end in sight, and the rows of stone shelves are all piled up with ancient books or codexes.

"That's too much!" the little guy was in a daze.

He rose up in an instant, wandering on the rows of stone frames, and he was a little dizzy and dazzled when he saw it, and his eyes were not enough.

Quan Hu, who was on his shoulder, said with sleepy eyes: "Didn't that old man say that as long as it suits him, he can sense it casually." ”

"That's right. The little guy slapped his forehead and suddenly said.

Then he stopped wandering, and walked inside, and found some of the corners and deepest places, some of the bookshelves were rotten and scattered all over the ground. No one took care of it, and it was almost buried in the dust.

He started reading these scattered books, and he wanted to read them step by step, and there would always be something for him.

At first, he thought it was boring, but slowly he calmed down and read a lot of old books, but nothing particularly outstanding.

Suddenly, the little guy saw a drawing, covered in dust, and bugs crawling back and forth on it, almost rotten.

The drawings are quaint and simple, there are no fancy things on them, only a few esoteric symbols.

"Hey, how can there be such a broken thing in the attic of the scriptures. The little guy scratched his head and tried to probe with his mental power, and suddenly, layers of halos spread out on the drawings.

A strong attraction wanted to suck the little guy in, he was surprised, and did not show a panicked look, at first he wanted to resist, but he always felt that he did not perceive the killing intent.

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"This is here?" "Inside the drawing, I saw a light in front of me, so radiant that the little guy couldn't open his eyes.

"Thunder, the strongest element in the world, is not only destroyed, but also nurtured. Sometimes, it is possible to have proper contact with natural thunder. ”

As soon as the light was gone, a voice without any emotional fluctuations sounded, and it came into his head one after another.

"Saying so much, don't you still want me to be struck by lightning, it's quite nice. The little one was shocked and muttering at the same time.

Thunder Archive!

At this moment, four words appeared in the void in front of him.

"The Thunder Secret Codex was created by a great cultivator of the Thunder Realm, but it lacks seriousness. ”

Another voice sounded, but there was a fluctuation of feelings, and the little one sounded very familiar, and always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, the four words there turned into fragments, surging in the void, and then, overwhelmingly surging towards him, directly submerging into the center of his eyebrows.

Then, layers of light appeared behind him, and the next moment, he came to the attic of the scriptures, and the drawings immediately turned into powder.

A lot of information came to the little one's mind, all from the so-called secret tome, and he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, thinking carefully and sensing it.

"Big brother, are you alright? Quan Hu, who was lazily dozing off, tugged at the corner of his clothes and said softly.

"I'm fine, you hurry up and sense the combat skills that suit you, you have to empty him today. The little guy was a little perfunctory, because he was thinking about the information pouring into his head, and he felt that this Thunder Secret Book was very helpful to him, and he forgot to sleep and eat.

After Quan Hu heard this, his big jewel-like eyes blinked a few times, and the character of the little wealth fan was suddenly revealed, and he immediately sat here.

Although his body has become a cat, his cultivation is still there, he is very strong and talented, otherwise Quan Sheng would not be ready to take Quan Hu's place.

He sensed it for a moment and flipped through a few more ancient books, but he still didn't find one that suited him, because almost all of them were Terran combat skills, scriptures, etc.

"It's too bad to grow herbs. When he flipped through an ancient book engraved with dense runes, he found that it was an agricultural book, and he said dissatisfiedly with a black face.

Even, he shook the book, and a few herbal seeds fell from it, and he immediately wanted to cry without tears: "This is too bullying for tigers." ”

He couldn't stay any longer, so he climbed to the glittering roof and began to bask in the sun, sleeping lazily, the truth is, he opened his eyes from time to time and glanced at the medicine field next to the attic of the scriptures.

provoked the old man who guarded the important land, and had to be on guard at all times.

A few more days passed, and the little one had been here, starting from the innermost point to flip through it, and finally, he saw a good practice method, looked at it with relish for half an hour, and then walked to other places.

At this time, he suddenly saw an ancient book about the array, he had heard Quan Sheng say that the magic circle master is a rare profession, you must know many formations, complex symbols, the power of the Yuan Shen must be strong, so as to construct a powerful magic circle, can change the sky, change the earth.

The little guy also knew that there was a magic circle master in the Ye Mansion, and the magic circle opened by King Ye on the day of the clan meeting was arranged by him, and his status was extremely high and respected.