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After taking a breath, flames criss-crossed the entire seven-story library, swooping upwards, and even entered the eight-story pavilion, where there were still some ancient books brought back from the Great Zhou's library.

Chapter 440 Seven Nine Palaces Xuanyuan (First Change)

The raging fire ignited surgingly, and under the moonlit night, towering on the top of the library building of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, it was dazzling, and instantly attracted the attention of the entire surrounding area.

"There is... the library, it's on fire!"

Even the people from the hundreds of families who lived in it were astonished. Looking towards the direction of the library, the flames were continuous. From a distance, it seemed that there was another kind of mysterious light mixed in it. They looked at each other and let out a low cry.

"The library is on fire!"

"on fire!"

"..."

The momentum was huge, but in just a few tens of breaths, figures quickly came out of the Little Sage's Village, and went straight to the library, with the sound of drinking lightly in their mouths, and the Confucian disciples automatically held the water tools. go to.

Immediately, people from a hundred schools of thought who had a close relationship with Confucianism also dispatched one after another. Although they don't know why the good-looking library broke out, but at this time, fire fighting is the first priority, and everything else should be put on the back burner.

"Brother!"

Xun Kuang's light white Xuanguang bodyguard came from the remote area of ​​Xiaoshengxianzhuang, standing in the corner of the cornice, wearing a regular Confucian robe, his eyes shone with Xuanguang, looking directly at the seventh floor of the library building.

Not long after, a powerful aura suddenly appeared beside him. It was a high-ranking Confucianist who bowed his hands and looked at an old man in front of him. Afterwards, everyone looked over together.

"There are traces left in the void, and spells remain, that's from the Yin Yang family!"

Nodding to Xun Kuang, Gongduzi, the head of Confucianism, put his hands behind his back, and his powerful spiritual sense spread, covering the library building in the distance. Although the flames were overwhelming, there was still a strange aura inside.

Perceived carefully, after a few breaths, a look of surprise flickered on the old face, and he glanced at Xun Kuang. It was a mysterious technique inherited from the Yin Yang family, which was completely different from the other schools of Xia.

"Their goal should be what we have been looking for these days."

In the entire eight-story library building, only the seventh floor was the most blaze, and the eighth floor was hit by the seventh floor, which was also impacted by the fire. Under the flames, there might not be a single copy of the ancient history books that were kept dry. Down.

The ancient history books on the seventh and eighth floors are the entrances that the Confucianists want to explore recently for Canglong Qisu. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the Yinyang family will appear in Xiaoshengxianzhuang and set fire to it.

"Under the flames, there is nothing. I am afraid that even if there are records in those ancient books, there is nowhere to find them now. However, why did the Yin Yang family act like this? Do they also know the secret?"

The library building on the seventh floor, several feet above the ground, is located. Now with the help of many Confucian disciples and hundreds of schools, the fire is gradually extinguished, and the breeze moves. A different smell of burning.

Can Jian and Feixue from the Zhao Guoxing City Library came to Xiaoshengxianzhuang to find the secret of Canglong Qisu. Otherwise, they would not act, but the Yinyang family also appeared in Xiaoshengxianzhuang at this time. Regarding this secret, I don't know if it's a coincidence or intentional!

"According to the ancient records left by the State of Lu, the predecessor of the Yinyang family was the priest of the Zhou Dynasty. After King Ping of the Great Zhou moved eastward, he escaped the war and entered the Taoist school. 500 years ago, he came out of the Taoist school."

"As a priest of the Zhou Dynasty, I presumably know that secret, or in other words, the Yin Yang family... has been protecting that secret!"

In front of the two famous contemporary Confucianists, all kinds of historical books and classics circulated in their hearts, and all the information was tumbling. The matter involved the Yin-Yang School, and immediately, all kinds of things about the Yin-Yang School surfaced.

Judging from the source of the Yinyang family, there are nine out of ten people who know this secret. The important affairs of the country are the priests and the Rong. As a high-ranking priest in the Zhou Dynasty, the Yinyang family must know some secrets that the hundred families absolutely do not know.

If this is the case, then it is likely that the Yin Yang family sent people to Xiaoshengxian Village this time as part of the plan, and has nothing to do with Can Jian and Feixue's movements. doubt.

"I have seen the master, I have seen all the uncles."

"The fire in the library has been brought under control. Bian Chen and other six juniors died. Can Jian and Feixue went to chase the enemy and have not returned yet!"

After a stick of incense passed, Fu Nian led a few core disciples of Confucianism to come forward, and went down in etiquette, reporting back to the library. Looking from here, the fire on the library was no longer there, but against the backdrop of the surrounding lights, there was a lot of excitement. Thick smoke filled the sky.

Under the smoke, countless ancient history books have completely disappeared, and countless unseen studies of the three generations have been completely buried. In less than ten days, Confucianism paid a heavy price for this.

"This is the end of the matter, it's useless to say more, Fu Nian, you can deal with the following things."

The inside story of the fire in the library building, Gongduzi did not ask, under the spiritual awareness, because of the chaos of the fire just now, people from all schools were also a little unstable. The secret of Canglong Qisu is important, but compared with the inheritance of Confucianism, it is still slightly inferior.

Waving his palms at Fu Nian, the group left.

Fu Nian and the others saluted once again, looking around at the scene of a loss of order, as soon as one order after another was issued, many Confucian disciples were mobilized to restore the inherent quietness and peace of Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

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"Today, all of you are going to die!"

A round of bright moon hangs high, and the rolling Langya Mountains look more and more lonely and cold. The cold air is looming, and the mist is growing. The branches and leaves of the towering trees are shaking, and the cool wind is blowing.

However, in the depths of the quiet mountain forest, bursts of dazzling mysterious light suddenly came, and the sword light criss-crossed all directions.

The water light diffuses to combine with the void, the movement of the body moves, the yin and yang forces are constantly in contact, and the wonderful Taoism is manifested, automatically resisting the attack of the incomparable sharpness, feeling the domineering sword energy, and returning to the original form of the two Mrs. Xiang, wrapped in mysterious light all over her body, tried her best to run away.

What the two of them practiced was the technique of "Nine Palaces Xuanyuan". .

For several years, the two have been stuck at the peak of the congenital for a long time, and they have never been able to make an inch of progress. Even so, they join hands and use the perfect Jiugong Xuanyuan technique for a short period of time, but there is no fear.

It's just that the chief minister at this moment is not so lucky. Facing Zhao Feixue, who is also full of anger at this time, although he does not have the blessing of Zhiyin Moxie, but with pure cultivation of the gods, it is enough to crush a person who is not a congenital The pinnacle of command.

With his hands open and closed, he thought of heaven and earth, and his steps were gentle and majestic. The pure white mysterious light swayed powerfully, and in front of him, palm prints flew horizontally, constantly repelling the figure in front of him who was covered in red mysterious light.

"You Yinyang family are willing to be Qin Ting's lackeys, harming hundreds of families, and today, you are ruining my big business. You will all be killed to sue the spirit of father and the spirit of hundreds of families!"

The classics in the library, the contents of which are only a corner of the copy, can not be said to have the magic of the Canglong Qisu, but under the fire, all of them dissipated into nothingness.

Under the fire, the hope of this trip to Xiaoshengxianzhuang was completely shattered!It also directly cut off the clues of their shame, and it was even more vague for the vast Zhuxia to find the whereabouts of Canglong Qisu.

The more he thought about it, the more ferocious the attack between Zhao Feixue's hands became, manipulating the vitality of the heaven and the earth, and the vast power rushed to the person in front of him wave after wave. Since entering the Little Sage Manor, he first encountered enemies and endured them.

Then, Mo Xie's sword was snatched away by a maid next to the enemy, and he was already suffocating endless anger in his heart, and when he met Qin Ting's lackey of the Yin-Yang family, he snorted coldly and showed no mercy.

puff!