This deity is handsome and splits the sky

The chains that locked the forbidden books were all broken, and all the books disappeared... Who on earth stole these books?

But the things about the banned books in my memory are only a few words with 'Yun Ya Jun', and there is no way to speculate.

The chaotic footsteps of the puppet monsters resounded overhead, and the sound was loud. There was a door on the basement floor of the Library Pavilion, but the wooden door couldn't last long at all. Before thinking about it, the sound of smashing the door was already coming from outside.

So Feng Cuixue followed the guidance of 'Yun Ya Jun' in his memory, and pushed away the bookcase against the wall.

Behind the bookcase, there is a hole in the sky, which is a teleportation circle with a complicated outline.

——Before the teleportation circle, 'Yunya Jun' faced the wind and urged the snow, "I will only demonstrate the method of activating the magic circle once, and you should watch carefully."

Feng Cuixue tried hard to recall the hand gestures of 'Yun Ya Jun' in his memory, and the gossip-shaped magic circle was lit up one by one, shining with a faint blue aura.

With a "bang", the wooden door cracked, and the monsters rushed in like a swarm.

At the same time, with a flash of bright light, Feng Xuexue disappeared in front of the magic circle.

The leader of the puppet monster rushed towards the direction where the wind and snow disappeared, and the light of the magic circle flashed again, like an invisible barrier, and the leader of the puppet monster flew back, knocking down a group of monsters.

Feng Cuixue only felt a faint blue light flash, and the next moment, he appeared in another place.

Shou Jianfeng.

The scene here is very different from other places of Tianyan Sect. Because it is early spring and the peak of Shoujian Peak is extremely high, there is still a little fine snow on the ground, and the surrounding is green pines and cypresses, and the greenery is evergreen.

In the entire burned and damaged Tianyan Sect, Shoujian Peak is the only piece of pure land in the Tianyan Sect, and it can even be said to be a paradise.

The place was not infested by monsters either, perhaps because the Shoujian Peak was too high and the way up was difficult, so the monsters didn't want to come, so this place was spared.

The wind drove the snow to walk slowly on the road made of stone slabs, looking around, there were few buildings on Shoujian Peak, most of them were stone steps, and ancient pines and cypresses who did not know how old they were.I remember Qingfeng said that Shoujian Peak is the most special peak in the Tianyan Sect. The peak master has always been the strongest in the Tianyan Sect, and has never participated in any miscellaneous things in the sect. One thing—guarding the Immortal Sword.

For thousands of years, each Sword Shou Peak Master has only accepted one apprentice. This apprentice must be extremely talented, firm-minded, and able to endure the bitter cold, because if there is no accident, the next Peak Master will be this apprentice.

Only this peak master, their master Ye Hong, took in three apprentices.

Only this peak master died at the hands of his own disciple.

Because of the Immortal Sword.

Just because of the Immortal Sword.

The buildings on Shoujian Peak looked very simple from the outside, the wind and snow pushed open one of the wooden doors at will, and the inside of the house was very spacious and clean, with simple decoration, it can be seen that the lives of the people living here are very simple.

The window was open, and there was an unnamed spiritual plant planted by the window, and it was growing very well.There is a low table near the window, with a half-played chess game on it. There is only one seat beside the low table. It can be seen that the owner of this room was sitting here playing himself.

A cool breeze blew in from the window, and the fallen leaves swirled and were carried into the house by the wind, and fell tremblingly on the chessboard.

Feng Cuixue realized that something was wrong.

——This room is so clean!

If Shoujian Peak really hasn't been visited by anyone for five years, this room should be full of dust, not like now, the windows are wide open, but the inside is clean!

Someone lived here not too long ago!

Feng Zuixue quickly flipped through the items and books in the house. There were not too many things in the house. There was a whole bookcase for the scrolls, and there were also a few simple changes of clothes. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all on the table... But the books It is full of sword manuals and other items from the Tianyan Sect, the clothes are also ordinary, and the owner did not leave anything like brush, ink, calligraphy and painting, so although there are many things, I can't find a single thing that can show the identity of the owner here...

At this moment, a gray shadow flashed past the window.

Feng Zuixue's eyes were sharp in vain, and he pushed the window lattice with one hand and turned out of the window, chasing after the gray shadow.

Shoujian Peak.

Wu Luo carried Feng Ling like a chicken, looked up at the towering mountain in front of him for a while, then lowered his head coldly to look at the trembling Feng Ling, and said gloomyly: "Are you sure he is guarding the sword peak?" above?"

Feng Ling couldn't help shivering, "It's... sure."

He cursed secretly in his heart: Now let's see how you, a stupid dog, can climb up!

After being confirmed, Wu Luo no longer looked at Feng Ling, and carried Feng Ling to the mountain road on the opposite side of Shoujian Peak.

Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief thankfully, and wondered if Wu Luo was going to give up?

Wu Luo directly turned into the original form, held Feng Ling in his mouth, and ran through the rugged mountain road, all the way to the back of the school field on the main peak, and came to a collapsed building.

Fengling:? ? ?What is this for?

Wu Luo turned back into a human form, and with one palm he lifted the broken wood blocking the door, and strode in with meteoric strides.

The Zangshu Pavilion was already littered with corpses, and the corpses of the puppet monsters were lying all over the floor, extending from the Zangshu Pavilion to the basement floor.

Blood stained the floor of Zangshuge.

Wu Luo stepped through the river of demon blood, and Feng Ling was held by Wu Luo in his hands, his face was almost pressed against the ground, and his breathing stopped immediately, so he retracted his neck in fright, fearing that his face would be covered with blood.

——So many monsters were killed by... Engong, right?

The basement floor was also full of corpses of monsters.

On the wall opposite Wuluo, the bookshelf was half-opened, revealing a complex teleportation circle outlined on the ground.

Wu Luo said in a low voice, "Sure enough, he has already been here."

Feng Ling: ...Who am I?where am I?What is this doing?Who has been here?

Afterwards, Feng Ling saw Wu Luo make a few quick movements, fiddled with the magic circle a few times, and the magic circle lit up with faint blue light one by one...

No matter how stupid Feng Ling was, he realized the weirdness, "This is the magic circle of the Tianyan Sect, how do you know how to manipulate it?"

Wu Luo didn't even look at him, he fiddled with the magic circle, and asked, "Who do you think?"

Feng Ling was confused:? ? ?How would I know?

The light of the magic circle flickered, completely illuminating the ground floor, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in Feng Ling's mind - since Wu Luo asked himself this way, it meant that this person himself knew and knew how to operate the magic circle.

——Benefactor? !

The faint blue light suddenly flourished!Feng Ling only felt a strong suction sucking himself and Wuluo in, and the next moment, they had reached the top of Shoujian Peak.

Feng Ling was held by Wu Luo's hand, his eyesight was half a head shorter than Wu Luo's, so from Feng Ling's vision, he could only see the spotless soap-colored military boots and navy blue robe in front of him.

The other party seemed to be waiting for them here specially.

Feng Ling sniffed, and smelled the demon blood in Zangshu Pavilion from the opponent.