Xu Ye and Zheng Xuan's breaking into the tower shocked the Tianxia Sect. What kind of talent was Fang Wufeng? It can be seen from the codex left by the first generation of sect masters that the ancestors of the first generation held him in high esteem, and even said "I am not as good as him." It is also clear that if Fang Wufeng is not here, the position of the sect master of the Tianxia Sect must belong to Fang Wufeng.

There is a generation of ancestral codex, passed down from generation to generation, and the other party has no wind behind his back and is like a god. After all, even a generation of ancestors could only stop at the eighth layer, but Fang Wufeng was the only one who could step on the ninth layer! And now, it was ten thousand years, and there was another person who could actually step on the ninth layer, not to mention the junior boy in the door, even Huang Zijian and Mo Fanshi felt shocked in their hearts.

Huang Zijian's eyes rolled, and he said with a smile: "Mo Lao, there is one less Zheng Xuan, but in exchange for a Tang Yefeng whose qualifications are far more than a hundred times that of him, my Tianxia Sect has this son, and it will definitely be famous in Kyushu after a thousand years!"

Hearing Huang Zijian's words, Master Mo Fan only bowed his hand slightly, but there was no joy on his face. This sentence sounds good, but in fact, it is a clear abandonment of Zheng Xuan's life. Thinking of the agreements between the major sects and the Baizhen Pavilion, Master Mo Fan suddenly felt bitter in his heart.

After so many years, Master Mo Fan's heart has never fluctuated like this. Wuwei sounds good, but when he is really by his side, the idea of no desire and no desire is no longer so firm. Liang Zijian didn't have the same state of mind as Master Mo Fan, with resentment on his face, and he hated Tang Yefeng to the core.

Thinking back to that time, if he had given Tang Yefeng to Baizhen Pavilion, maybe the sect master would have other decisions.

At this moment, the discussion meeting in the court, Xu Ye naturally didn't know at all. At this moment, he was already on the top floor of the Scripture Pavilion, looking at the space in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's really not easy!"

In the assessment leading to the eighth layer, Xu Ye mastered the secret method with the exhalation and inhalation frequency of the white-haired old man outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, mobilized the frequency of the spiritual energy in his body, and vaguely secretly merged with the avenue. In this way, it is naturally handy. Although the power transformation technique used by the black shadow is mysterious, it is not much stronger than Xu Ye.

Hua Jin is against Hua Jin, although Xu Ye falls on the bottom, he can also resist it. But after entering the ninth layer, the aura of the black shadow has not changed, it is only the peak of foundation building, but the use of the strength transformation technique is impressively profound. It was just this layer that made Xu Ye tired of resisting, and he had no power to fight back.

He was injured after the first punch, and after the second punch, Xu Ye was injured on top of others. And when it came to the third punch, simply using the strength of the force, it was already a full-strength blow that had reached the middle stage of the knot! And Xu Ye's method of transforming strength could only barely compare to the early stage of the knot, and it immediately fell inferior in comparison.

After three punches, Xu Ye was already seriously injured, but he managed to resist and successfully stepped up to the ninth layer.

The layout of the ninth floor is also the same as the first eight floors, the only difference is that it is more narrow. The left and right vertical and horizontal are only 100 zhang, and the front and back width are more than 80 zhang. The mahogany shelves are no longer five columns, from left to right there are only three rows of wooden shelves, all of which are small and can carry limited books.

Xu Ye stepped forward and shuttled around the mahogany frame again and again. When entering from the left and then walking out from the right, there are a total of six light clusters, which also illustrates the six supernatural classics.

Not every mahogany shelf is divided into two, there are three in the leftmost column, only one in the middle, and two on the right. Each of the six light clusters is the same, and it is impossible to distinguish between the good and the bad. But if you think that you can be on the ninth layer, it must be a shocking thing. Although Xu Ye didn't know the origin of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, judging from the ranking on the first layer of the golden tablet, Huang Zijian was only in the top ten, and it seemed that he hadn't even stepped into the seventh layer.

And the seventh layer is obviously a watershed, and the classics above the seventh layer must be treasures. And the ninth floor, which is the highest place in the Scripture Pavilion, naturally hides the most precious secret arts.

Now that he has reached the top, Xu Ye is no longer in a hurry. Continue to walk around the mahogany frame from left to right, carefully paying attention to the differences between the six light clusters as you go, trying to distinguish the strength from the weak. But after walking for nineteen weeks, Xu Ye still couldn't see the difference between the six light clusters.

sighed in my heart, and I was ready to take out a copy casually. Being able to enter the ninth layer is already a great opportunity, so why hesitate?

Directly pick up the closest ball of light to him, and prepare for the divine consciousness to invade and choose it.

But at this moment, Xu Ye suddenly felt a trace of fluctuation coming from the front. It's not about sight and smell, it's just a feeling. Sensations are fleeting in my mind, and they are like hallucinations.

But Xu Ye is so subtle, and he can still live well to this day, which is inseparable from his heart. Putting down the light cluster in his hand, he walked towards the corner of the ninth floor. The ninth floor is very small, and it takes a few steps to reach the edge of the ninth floor.

According to the previous structure, this should be a stone step that connects the layers with each other, but when it reaches the ninth layer, there are no stone steps, which also makes Xu Ye think that the ninth layer is the end.

But it was precisely because of that undetectable intuition that Xu Ye walked to the edge and carefully investigated. While spreading his senses, he searched with the naked eye. After investigating for a long time, I still didn't see any changes. If it weren't for the bizarre thoughts from before, I'm afraid Xu Ye would definitely put his mind on the six classics.

Now that he has an intuition, Xu Ye has always believed in his intuition. After his divine consciousness and senses had no effect, he raised his right fist and slammed into the void.

This punch did not use the method of transforming strength, and turned into seven strengths. Instead, it is simply to build a foundation and complete cultivation. Although the power is not large, Xu Ye is not trying to break the enemy. When the fist burst out, suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the void in front of him. When the muffled sound came out, Xu Ye frowned slightly, and threw another punch, but it was blasted elsewhere.

There was still a muffled sound, but Xu Yezhao found that the two muffled sounds were a little different. Although the first one is a muffled sound, there is a bit of crispness in the muffled sound. It's as if there is a hard object in front of you, and when it hits, it is blocked by it and makes a sound.

Looking for another place, when it hit the void, there was only the sound of Xu Ye's fist. The difference between the two also made Xu Ye's eyes suddenly shoot out two rays of fine light. If he expected it to be right, there should be something written in this corner, but it was hidden by the prohibition.

Xu Ye will not break the ban, every time he encounters a ban, he only breaks it with brute force. When the strength reaches a certain level, it will break the critical limit, so as to achieve the effect of breaking the formation.

Having already figured it out in his heart, Xu Ye directly adjusted the frequency of the Dao Lotus's operation, used the method of transforming strength, turned into seven Dao Forces, and operated all the two Dao Lotus. A punch was blasted out, and it turned out to be a strong man!

The crisp sound in this life was even more intense, and there was a slight flash of light in the void in front of him, Xu Ye was overjoyed, and after shouting "effective", he threw out the second punch and the third punch......

It wasn't until the fifth punch was thrown out that the void in front of him immediately flashed with a glimmer of light. Although the light was faint, it no longer disappeared, and it flashed and flashed, outlining the appearance of a stone staircase. The stone steps are still hovering, exactly the same as the world of the lower layers, it turns out that this scripture pavilion is not only the ninth floor, but the world leading to the tenth layer, which is hidden.

Seeing this, Xu Ye only felt his heart pounding. The ninth layer was already the limit of the predecessors, and in the past ten thousand years, only Fang Wufeng had reached it. The tenth layer......

Xu Ye slowly stepped on the stone steps leading to the tenth floor, and as he walked step by step, he saw the familiar light curtain again. Xu Ye also knew that the barren world was about to reappear.

Sure enough, just when this thought just appeared in Xu Ye's mind, a familiar world without flowers and trees, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, birds and flowers, and wind, rain, thunder and lightning reappeared.

The world is still the same, but the dark shadow ......

"Huh?" Xu Ye's eyes widened. This time, although it was still the black shadow, it was a black shadow that could see clearly.

And that looks......

"Senior!" Xu Ye couldn't help but exhale in a low voice. This black shadow is still there, but that face is clearly the white-haired old man sitting outside the Scripture Pavilion!R1058