Chapter 979: Library Pavilion (Part 2)

The three elders, even Yin Bai, looked at him with very serious eyes, which made Xiao Yu feel the pressure doubled invisibly.

Although Xiao Yu didn't know what Wen Zhan's words meant for the time being, his eyes still flashed a deep and distant gaze.

It is a kind of desire for strength, or a kind of expectation for the future, and it is also a kind of unwillingness to be reconciled to the status quo.

Without saying anything, Xiao Yu nodded heavily.

"Yin Bai." Elder Wen nodded and shouted.

"Yes, elder."

Yin Bai said: "Brother, come with me."

Xiao Yu nodded without asking any further questions, and immediately followed.

Seeing the boy's back leave, the three elders expressed their emotions.

"What did you feel from Xiao Yu?" Elder Han asked suddenly.

"Calm, neither humble nor overbearing, invisible self-confidence, and the desire for strength."

"Although we can't discover a person's future for the time being, I always feel that this young man will surprise us..."

Wen Zhan seemed to see himself back then, still so proud and full of vigor, he murmured: "I also think that the Zongmen world may add a little more color because of his arrival..."

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After Yin Bai came out, Xiao Yu heaved a long breath in his heart, as if the atmosphere inside was a little heavy just now.

Yin Bai glanced at Xiao Yu, and said with a smile: "Don't mind, maybe the three elders have suppressed it for too long. At the beginning, I was also placed in high hopes by the three elders. It's a pity that my talent is limited and let them down."

After finishing speaking, Yin Bai seemed to be a little self-deprecating.

"Brother, have you already reached the three-day realm? Besides, they are all true disciples, talent is definitely not the decisive factor." Xiao Yu comforted.

"Hehe, thank you for your comfort, junior brother. After a while, you won't think so." Yin Bai said helplessly.

"Forehead……"

This made Xiao Yu feel extremely puzzled. He knew that his journey to the sect world had just begun, but why did both of them seem to have such reservations about him?

"I'll take you to the library first, and then I'll take you to the mountain residence where you are."

After a while, under Yin Bai's leadership, Xiao Yu came to a huge "Zangshu Pavilion".

Zangshu Pavilion is a huge pavilion, and this pavilion has an ancient charm.

But before he got close, Xiao Yu felt a strong wave rushing towards his face.

This surprised him very much. This kind of fluctuation is not the kind of powerful and obscure aura, but a kind of... Faint, vague, even full of a quiet, scholarly fluctuation?

This can't help but remind Xiao Yu of the scene where he first met Yin Bai and the three elders including Wen Zhan.

The three of them looked gentle and elegant, like a kind of master who emerged from the pile of books, without the slightest temperament that is unique to cultivators.

This is the doubt that Xiao Yu has always had since meeting Yin Bai.

Entering the library, there is a dilapidated desk beside the door. On the desk is a white-haired old man who is concentrating on reading a book.

"Uncle Master." Yin Bai called out respectfully.

"Um."

The old man didn't raise his head, Xiao Yu glanced at it, his heart was filled with astonishment.

It was a volume of densely packed ancient texts, and the old man read it with relish.

And Xiao Yu was surprised to find that the fluctuation emanating from the old man was like a sharp sword hidden in the depths of the sea.

There are vast fluctuations in the deep layer, and it is a sharp edge that cannot be underestimated when breaking through this layer of sea.

What kind of sect is this Xiaoyaomen?

Why did Xiao Yu feel so out of place?

Soon, Xiao Yu had the answer...