Chapter 523 Heaven and Man's Remnants

Looking at the back of Ning Xuan leaving.

Bi Chang is also a little helpless.

He also secretly complained about the sect's regulations that outer sect disciples could not be promoted within half a year and needed to pay 100 contribution points per month.

However, these contribution values ​​cannot be deducted from his head, so Bi Chang is too lazy to care.

However, as soon as this rule came out, many outer disciples were full of complaints.

But even if there are complaints, the rules of the sect are the rules.

It is clear.

This rule is enough to tell them bluntly that the sect is picking your wool.

So many things are unspoken.

Bi Chang also admired Qin Shujian's madness to the extent that he was not spared even by the outer disciples.

It is unprecedented for the wool to be smashed to such an extent.

Subsequently.

Bi Chang picked up the teacup on the side again, took a sip of the spirit tea, and a smile appeared on his face.

This time Ning Xuan came over and sold a few favors to him.

As long as it's not the ungrateful kind, it will definitely pay off in the future.

For Bi Chang, the 100-point contribution value is just a drizzle, and even if he loses it, he will not feel heartache.

But for Ning Xuan, a 100-point contribution point is something that can change fate.

Think about this.

Bi Chang couldn't help but sighed and said, "Boy, boy, I don't ask you too much. If you have money in the future, just give me a contribution value of ten or two hundred thousand."

After sighing for a while, he quickly closed his mouth.

Immediately, he couldn't help but slap his mouth with his hand.

Let you not long memory.

Those who no longer talk to themselves can't change this stinky problem now.

One day when the disaster comes out of the mouth, it will really be over.

But thinking about it this way, the smile on Bi Chang's face did not diminish.

Gradually.

His smile softened again.

There is something that I didn't think about just now, but now Bi Chang can't figure it out.

You are fine, why would you tell the other party that sword move?

After all, it was his biggest secret, and it was also a great opportunity.

Bi Chang has always held this secret in his hands and refused to tell other people easily. If it wasn't for the book in the library to be taken away or destroyed, he would have wanted to destroy the book directly.

But just now in front of Ning Xuan.

Bi Chang couldn't help but think of this sword move, and then spoke involuntarily.

Think about it now.

He felt a little dizzy.

"Could it be—drinking spirit tea will get you drunk?"

After muttering to himself, Bi Chang slapped himself again.

Make you stupid.

the other side.

Ning Xuan left from Bi Chang, carrying a hundred contribution points, asking questions while walking, and then came to the library.

The one who stood in front of the library was a middle-aged deacon.

Just by looking at the clothes, Ning Xuan knew that the identity of the other party was higher than that of Bi Chang.

Deacons are divided into inner and outer doors.

Among them, the identity of the inner door deacon is higher than that of the outer door deacon.

Just as the status of the inner door elders is higher than that of the outer door elders, so are the deacons.

Seeing the inner sect deacon, Ning Xuan said respectfully, "This disciple has seen the deacon!"

"Want to enter the library?"

"Yes!"

"Enter the first floor or the second floor?" The middle-aged deacon glanced at Ning Xuan, and his realm was exposed in his eyes.

Enter the sixth level of martial arts!

This is almost the lowest level of the entire sect.

The sect has not recruited disciples for so long, and most of those who are still in the outer sect disciples have already broken through the real martial realm, and they have left the outer sect without breaking through, and the realm is at least above the sixth level of martial arts.

Although various martial arts halls will send some people over from time to time.

But those who can come from the martial arts hall are also some of the cultivation base, and the lowest is about the fifth level of entering the martial arts.

So speak up.

Entering the sixth level of martial arts is basically the bottom layer.

Seeing Ning Xuan's age again, the middle-aged deacon also shook his head secretly.

At such a young age, he is still entering the sixth level of martial arts, and there is no future at all in this life. At most, he will break through Zhenwu and then be released.

Think so.

But this middle-aged deacon still has professional ethics, and did not reveal the contempt in his heart on the surface.

Ning Xuan didn't know what the other party was thinking. He heard the words and replied respectfully, "This disciple is going to enter the second floor."

See here.

The middle-aged deacon frowned again and said, "I can tell you that the second floor is not necessarily better than the first floor. Although the second floor has many real-level martial arts, there are also some spiritual-level martial arts.

But for cultivators who entered the martial arts level, it takes a lot of time to cultivate martial arts with a high level, which is not conducive to their own cultivation.

Remember, the realm of cultivation is the foundation of everything, but don't give up. "

Ning Xuan said politely: "What the deacon taught is, but the disciple still wants to enter the second floor."

"Forget it, bring your identity token!"

The middle-aged deacon shook his head and did not persuade him to say anything.

He just saw that Ning Xuan was so old and his cultivation was so low, and he didn't want the other party to really stop in front of him, so he said a few more words.

Since the other party didn't want to listen, he didn't bother to talk nonsense.

Good words are hard to persuade a goddamn ghost.

After Ning Xuan handed over the identity token, the middle-aged deacon took away the only 100 contribution points from the other party, and then handed the identity token back.

"Go in, there is a time limit in the library. If the time is exceeded, the identity token will automatically sound, and that's the time to leave the library."

"Remember, if you don't leave when the time comes, someone will personally take action and drive you out."

The middle-aged deacon warned.

Ning Xuan took back the identity token and said, "Thank you, deacon, for letting me know, the disciple already knows."

"Go in, it's not easy to earn contribution points, cherish this time."

The middle-aged deacon waved his hand, and the previously closed library was opened, and it was also opened at this time.

Ning Xuan bowed again, and then walked in.

The next moment, the door quietly closed.

The middle-aged deacon looked at the closed door, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, it's a little polite, but cultivation relies on talent, after all, it's hard to achieve any great achievements."

When he just deducted the other party's contribution value, he saw the other party's contribution value balance.

Contribution of exactly one hundred points.

From the perspective of the middle-aged deacon, the other party should be the kind of disciple who was at the bottom, and then worked hard to accumulate contribution points. After finally collecting 100 points, he immediately came over to exchange for a place in the library.

For such a person, the middle-aged deacon is quite recognized.

At least, the other party is really paying attention when it comes to cultivating the first one.

"It's just that the talent is too bad, and it's too ambitious. This 100-point contribution value is destined to be lost."

The middle-aged deacon shook his head again, then slept on the reclining chair again, closing his eyes for a nap.

the other side.

After entering the library, Ning Xuan saw a vast space with a large number of bookshelves. Each bookshelf was also full of books, and many disciples were reading silently there.

"This is the library!"

The first time Ning Xuan came, he was also shocked by the sight in front of him.

From the outside, the library is just a small attic.

But when I walked in, I found that there was something special.

For such a method, Ning Xuan didn't know what language to use to describe it, and he was shocked and speechless for a while.

But soon, he came back to his senses.

Looking back and forth, I finally found the stairs to the second floor, and then stepped into the top.

The library on the second floor is also guarded by a deacon.

When Ning Xuan came up, the deacon also asked the other party to take out the identity token. After the verification was correct, he returned the identity token and let Ning Xuan go in.

It was already a shock.

So when he entered the second floor, Ning Xuan was much calmer.

"The eighteenth row!"

Recalling what Bi Chang said in his heart, Ning Xuan walked slowly forward.

first row!

second row!

——

Row 16!

Row 17!

Eighteenth row!

When he reached the eighteenth row, Ning Xuan stopped. At this time, there were some disciples in the eighteenth row who were reading martial arts.

He pretended to sit down on the spot, then picked up a martial art at random and looked at it.

At first glance, it is found that it is a palm technique of the true rank.

Ning Xuan just glanced at it briefly, and felt a little overwhelmed.

With his current state, it is difficult to understand true martial arts, let alone top true martial arts.

but.

Ning Xuan didn't really look at this, but while he was flipping through martial arts, he kept scanning back and forth on the eighteenth row of bookshelves from the corner of his eyes.

"Counting from the bottom up, the third floor!"

"Counting from left to right, the twenty-third book!"

Ning Xuan firmly remembered Bi Chang's words.

After finding the martial arts he wanted, he did not immediately go to exchange for martial arts, but pretended to look at it for a long time, and then put the martial arts back in place, and then seemed to choose randomly, the third floor twentieth Three books are drawn.

When he took out this book, Ning Xuan's heart seemed to be beating faster.

He remembered what Bi Chang said, not to let other people know.

That's why Ning Xuan didn't dare to take martial arts directly, for fear of some people's attention in the past.

Wait until you see the title of the book.

Ning Xuan was stunned for a moment.

Detailed explanation of the Jokhang map!

He wants to complain a little, this kind of thing will be placed on the second floor, won't it feel a bit embarrassing?

However, after complaining, Ning Xuan understood why he didn't know the existence of this sword move.

Who would spend 100 contribution points to look at a map specifically.

thought here.

Ning Xuan couldn't help but guess to himself.

"How much free does Bi Chang have to spend 100 Contribution Points in, just to look at a map."

Ning Xuan shook his head, expressing that he could not understand the thoughts of such a person.

But it is precisely because of this that the other party will have additional gains.

I thought to myself.

Ning Xuan flipped through the books at any time, as if he was looking at the things on it seriously, but because of the map, he flipped through the books faster than ordinary books.

"Sixty-seven pages!"

It didn't take long for him to turn to sixty-seven pages.

Different from other pages, the sixty-seventh page is slightly raised, as if there is a faint aura lingering.

There were not too many things painted on the pages, only a light scratch.

But when Ning Xuan's eyes fell on this scratch, he felt a humming in his head, and the surrounding scene had suddenly changed.

Void!

Endless pitch black void!

I can't tell the difference between up and down, left and right, and I can't feel the passage of time.

Just when Ning Xuan panicked, a light, a sword light cut through the darkness and tore apart the sky and the sky, only to see that the sword light, although small, replaced all the light of the world.

In this sword light, he vaguely saw the movement of drawing a sword.

soon.

Ning Xuan woke up.

The surrounding environment also changed from the cracked void back to the library.

I don't know when.

Ning Xuan broke out in a cold sweat.

When he looked at the page again, the scratches were still the same, but he no longer had the same feeling as before, as if everything that had just appeared was an illusion.

However, only Ning Xuan knew that this was not an illusion.

in mind.

There was still that lingering sword light, and that indistinct movement.

"This is the one-style sword move that Bi Chang said!"

Ning Xuan's hands trembled a little.

Although he didn't have much knowledge, he felt endless mystery in the sword light just now.

Ning Xuan can be sure that he definitely got a big chance.

Just as Ning Xuan opened the pages of the book.

Qin Shujian, who was practicing in the forbidden area, suddenly opened his eyes.

"strangeness!"

Just now, he noticed a fleeting breath.

If there is no misunderstanding, the breath should belong to other gods.

See here.

Qin Shujian's face was also a little gloomy: "Could it be that at this time, there are still gods who dare to sneak into my Yuanzong!"

Immediately, he stood up from the ground, took one step, and disappeared in place.

Inside the library.

The middle-aged deacon, who was taking a nap with his eyes closed, didn't notice anything.

There was one more person on the second floor of the Library Pavilion.

Just whoever it is.

For this extra person, they didn't notice it at all, and didn't even take a look at it.

Qin Shujian skillfully walked to the eighteenth row of bookshelves, and then took out the books that Ning Xuan had just put back. He still felt the residual breath on them.

This breath made him feel a little familiar.

"Ning Xuan?"

Qin Shujian will never forget the people he has personally come into contact with.

What only made him curious was why Ning Xuan appeared here, and what did it have to do with the breath of heaven and man that had just appeared.

I have some doubts in my heart.

Qin Shujian opened the book and turned directly to page sixty-seven.

When he saw the traces above, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"I thought there was a god who was so bold and dared to sneak into my Yuanzong, but it turned out to be a trace of Taoism left by a former god."

The traces in front of him are not simple traces in Qin Shujian's eyes, but sword marks.

It just surprised him.

A detailed explanation of the ordinary Jokhang map will also hide the rhythm of heaven and man.

If it wasn't for the breath just leaking out, Qin Shujian wouldn't even be aware of it.

Putting the book back in its place, he didn't bother about it.

It's fine as long as no one sneaks in.

As for the rhyme of heaven and humanity in the book, it should be left by a certain heaven and person, wanting to give others some blessings.

And who is this god.

Qin Shujian was also not sure.

Because most of the books in the library are from other sects, Yuanzong destroyed dozens of sects before and after, let him find out the detailed explanation of this map of Joshang, which sect came from, is undoubtedly Tianfangye Tan thing.

After putting the book back in place.

Qin Shujian turned around and left.

Just as he came gently, he walked gently at this time, and no one found a trace.

After leaving the library.

Qin Shujian did not go back to the forbidden area, but returned to his own courtyard.

He had just been interrupted to end his cultivation, and now he is not in the mood to continue cultivation.

But what made him care was Ning Xuan.

"The first time I came to the Book Collection Pavilion, I discovered the rhyme left by a strong man from heaven and man, and got some relics of heaven and man. Could this be the benefit of prosperity!"

Qin Shujian thought about it for a while, and there was only one explanation, which made sense, why Ning Xuan could discover the problem of the legacy of heaven and man.

As for the front, he is not sure whether anyone has obtained the legacy of heaven and man.

At that time, he had not yet broken through the heavens.

Even if someone triggers it, he may not be able to perceive it.

One more important point.

Qin Shujian is not in the sect all the year round, even if someone reads it when he leaves the sect, he will not know.

but--

In Qin Shujian's view, the probability of others getting the legacy of heaven and man is not high.

These things, pay attention to a chance.

Tell the truth.

Qin Shujian himself is a cyan luck, but he did not feel too much the benefits of the prosperity of the luck.

It can be on Ning Xuan.

However, he could truly realize that strong luck is really strong.

Qin Shujian even suspected that if he gave Ning Xuan another system, the other party would be a proper son of destiny.

"wrong!"

"Even if he doesn't deserve a system, he is still a template for the Son of Destiny!"

"After all, being able to worship Yuanzong is itself a good starting platform. If you can still worship me as a teacher, it is not more realistic than any system to have top experts like me teach you."

Thinking about it this way, Qin Shujian found that Ning Xuan really meant the son of destiny.

So far.

Qin Shujian was also concerned about this person who might become his disciple in the future.

It's just that although he was attentive, he didn't intervene too much.

If the other party is really lucky, then they will naturally win the first place in the competition and worship him.

Otherwise, it would not be considered the son of destiny.

Qin Shujian also ignored Ning Xuan's affairs.

Just as Yuanzong was developing step by step, time passed by step by step.

After half a year, it was originally scheduled that the mountain gates would be opened to recruit disciples.

Now count the time, more than five months have passed since the news spread to the present.

That is to say.

Yuan Zong is not much time away from opening the mountain gate.

to this.

In the area of ​​Liangshan Spiritual Realm, a large number of powerful people have gathered recently. You can often see Yukong, a monk in the divine martial realm. The aura leaked out makes ordinary monks tremble.

As a neighbor of Yuanzong.

Qingyunzong is also under a lot of pressure now.

no way.

The strongest in the entire Qingyun Sect is Qingxu, a monk at the first level of Lingwu Realm.

past words.

Liangshan Lingyu has Yuanzong in charge. There are not many monks who dare to set foot here at will. Even if they come, they will stay in Liangshan City and will not run around.

But it's different now.

Seeing that the opening of the mountain gate of Yuanzong was imminent, the strong men from all over the world brought their younger generations, like a swarm of bees, rushing towards the Liangshan spiritual realm.

During this time.

There are no less than twenty or thirty monks who flew over from the top of Qingyunzong's head.

For this situation, Qingyunzong is also very aggrieved.

"Sect Master, those monks are too presumptuous. Knowing that our sect is here to set up a mountain gate, they flew over unscrupulously, and they don't care about our Qingyun sect."

In the hall, an elder with a white beard shouted angrily.

As for the other elders, some of them also looked indignant.

Qingxu's face was inexplicable, and he said faintly: "Then Qingyang Elder will take action and kill all those who dare to trample on my Qingyunzong?"

"—"

When Qing Yang heard the words, the angry expression on his face suddenly stiffened.

He is just a cultivator of the ninth level of true martial arts, and he has not even reached the peak of true martial arts. If he encounters those great cultivators in the realm of martial arts, he will be blown away.

For a time, Qing Yang's face was full of embarrassment.

Qingxu glanced at him and said faintly: "There are some things, needless to say, you should also understand, my Qingyunzong is not weak, but this is the Liangshan spiritual realm.

In the past, my sect was only a true domain sect, and in the spiritual domain, it was insignificant at all.

If it wasn't for the protection of Yuanzong, the previous catastrophe would have destroyed my Qingyunzong long ago. "

Qing Xu's words echoed in the hall.

Many elders of Qingyunzong were silent.

Qing Xu said: "If your strength is not enough, then you should be a good person with your tail tucked. If our sect has the strength of Yuan sect, no one would dare to fly over our sect's head and trample on our sect's dignity.

Not to mention Shenwu, even if it is a god, there are a few who dare to disrespect Yuanzong.

In the final analysis, it is because our Qingyunzong is not strong enough to end up in such a situation. "

Elder Qingyang was stunned, and quickly retorted: "Although what the sect master said is true, there are still things we can do or do not, and how can we resign?"

"If you don't want to obey, that's a death."

Qingxu sneered and said: "If Elder Qingyang wants to defend the dignity of our sect, Pindao will never stop him. If Elder Qingyang dies in battle, Pindao will also leave you an ancestral hall to write about your great achievements and leave it for future generations to admire. ."

"—"

Qingyang wanted to say something, go to your uncle.

Why didn't he realize that Qing Xu's words were so vicious.

Deliberately wanting to refute, even rushed out to compete with those people, but the instinctive desire in his heart still calmed Qingyang.

Qingxu snorted coldly and said, "You should also understand that dignity is not something that can be obtained by just talking about it, nor can it be redeemed with just one heart of blood. If you want to have dignity, you must have matching strength.

At present, the Liangshan Spirit Realm has been promoted for several years, and there is still only one cultivator in the spiritual realm in our sect, and the remaining strongest are only the real martial realm.

With such strength, in the spiritual realm, it is almost at the bottom of the existence. In this way, what qualifications are there for others to respect us and give us dignity! "

"If you really want to fight for dignity for our sect, then you should practice hard, at least give birth to a few spiritual monks for the sect, and it will not make the situation as embarrassing as it is now."

"Otherwise, just be a human being with your tail tucked in between, all day long and not doing business, all you need to do is eat enough!"

In the hall, there are voices of Qing Xu and anger.

The other elders bowed their heads, and no one refuted.

no way.

They are really guilty.

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