"She is the young master of Rashotang personally selected by His Excellency the Eastern Emperor?"

At the same time, in another area of the Confucian Little Sage Village, the three of them were ordered to perform the Nine Palace Migration Technique according to the previous plan, and mixed into the Little Sage Village to seek great things.

As far as the eye could see, looking into the distance, there was a girl figure with a light purple light looming around her body, and the three of the three people who were like ordinary mortals in the Nine Palaces saw this, looked at each other, and whispered in their mouths.

The appearance is obvious, no longer the mystery and dignity of the great priest and Mrs. Xiang, one of the hundred schools of foreign name, wearing plain robes, pedaling plain boots, and tidling hair, which is very inconspicuous in the hundreds of schools that come and go around.

"It's her!"

"It is worthy of being a person valued by His Excellency the Eastern Emperor, at such an age, with such cultivation, Wanye Feihualiu should be at a very high level, and when it is completed, it can be ranked as a young master."

"At that time, the nine palace gods of the Yin and Yang family are all complete, and great things can be done!"

One person spoke crisply, his eyes flashed with light blue light, and with the same source of qi, he could sense the good aura on the other party's body, at the other party's age, they were far inferior.

Now, the three protectors of the Yin and Yang family have gathered, the five elements protectors have appeared, the luck of hundreds of years has converged into one, the nine palaces have returned to their positions, and the secret of the seven houses of Canglong should also appear.

"Two ladies, it seems that Shao Siming doesn't want to contact us for the time being."

After a while, the lilac figure in the distance was still standing there, without the slightest movement, without any response, the great priest whispered, and his heart was slightly relieved.

"In that case, it's time for us to enter the library."

A Mrs. Xiang nodded, the target of this trip into the Little Sage Village is the library building, according to what I have just learned, recently, there are many Confucian disciples in the library building copying something, ask it carefully, it seems that there is no useful news.

It seems that if you want to really get to know it, only three people will be in it.

As the words fell, the eyes of the three of them moved away from the lilac figure again, their figures flickered, and they unconsciously headed towards the library. Today, hundreds of schools of thought gathered, and quite a few people went to the library to have a look, and they were not hindered too much.

"Two ladies, do Confucians also know the secrets of the Seven Nights of Canglong?"

In the evening of the same day, after all kinds of investigations, collecting a lot of information, more and more people from hundreds of families appeared, staying in the library building, overlooking the whole small sage village, although the night has not come, but the whole small sage village up and down, has long been brightly lit, reflecting the grand scene.

The corner of the library on the third floor is the scope of the library opened by Confucianism this time, and if you want to enter the upper floor of the library, you must have a warrant from the high-level Confucianism. Even so, the actions of many Confucian disciples on the upper floors of the library building can also be vaguely guessed through the secret art of yin and yang.

"There are also people from the Zhao State Chengcheng Library on the seventh floor, it was after the two of them came to the Little Sage Village that Confucianism began to transcribe ancient history classics, according to Shun Jun, more than ten years ago, Zhao Pingyuan Jun was guarding the secret of Zhao State's Canglong Seven Houses."

"However, later he was killed by Qin Guowen Xinhou Lu Buwei, and the secret of the guards also entered the Qin State, if it is not bad, the two people of the Shencheng Library are also the ancient history classics copied by the Canglong Qisu, according to the Confucian disciples, the seventh layer is mostly the book of the storage room brought back from Luoyang more than ten years ago."

"The seven-story library is there, and the goal of my trip is there!"

Another whisper flowed out, the book of the Great Zhou's storage room, in the Yin and Yang family, there are also a considerable part, most of which involve the Canglong Seven Residences, occasionally a little spread outside, not brought back, it is not impossible.

If so, then the goal is locked, and you just need to wait for the right moment to start and the mission will be completed.

"As an important place for Confucianism, each floor is guarded by a Confucian master, although it is not a god, but it is not appropriate to rush up, rashly cause movement, and gather hundreds of schools."

A crisp voice with a timbre that was almost the same as the previous one slowly, looked up at the top of the library building, looked around, and glanced at the corner of the library building with bright eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, where there was a Confucian disciple of the innate top level.

"If outsiders rush forward, it will cause a reaction from Confucianism, but what if it is Confucianism's own disciples?"

The person who spoke at the beginning sighed for a few breaths, and entered the library building for so long, above three floors, but only Confucian disciples could enter, although they were not Confucian disciples, but under the Nine Palaces Migration Technique, they could be disciples of hundreds of schools.

"You mean ......?"

As the words fell, the other two flashed a certain kind of bright light, and then, they looked at each other, and they both bowed their heads.

******

"Senior brother, it's been almost ten days, and I've read thousands of ancient books, why don't you have any clues?"

As night fell, on the seventh floor of the library building, the Confucian disciples left one after another, leaving only three people to accompany the remnant sword and Feixue to continue to sort out the volumes of ancient classics, classify them, and copy new places.

Looking at the thousands of ancient books that have been sorted out in the past ten days not far away, although there are a lot of interesting things and useful things, for the two of them, as long as it is not related to the Seven Houses of Canglong, everything has nothing to do with them.

I took down a roll of bamboo slips from the bookshelf again, its material was yellow and black, and I don't know how long I had been asleep, I gently opened it, and saw the text on it at a glance, mostly in gold, and swept it over at a glance, and talked about hundreds of words and read it quickly.

Putting down the bamboo slip in his hand, Zhao Feixue had a trace of anxiety on his face, although there were more than nine layers of content left, but for many days, he had been staying here, if there were clues, he might have some comfort in his heart, but now, he was unconsciously helpless in his heart.

"Senior sister, don't worry, there are still so many ancient books here that have not been read, as long as there is a volume of records, this trip will be a great success, according to the current progress, we will stay here for more than three months."

"It's considered to be a practice, junior sister, you have just entered the gods, if you carry it through these three months, you should stabilize the realm!"

Although Remnant Jian was also anxious in his heart, he also knew that it was useless to be anxious, if the secret of Canglong Qisu was so easy to find, then these ancient books had been placed here for so long, and they had already been seen by Confucianism.

Gently holding the junior sister's show hand with one hand, since the master was killed by Xuan Qingzi, the junior sister's temperament has become more and more impatient, and she has just broken through the realm of the god and is not stable, and she is not able to avenge the master now, and there is not much she can do.

"Senior brother, I must find the secret of Canglong Qisu, if the little sage village can't find it, then, the Qin court must have it, Sister Li entered the Qin Palace with the hatred of the country, and now she has won the trust of Qin Wangzheng."

"If you start from the Qin court, you will definitely be able to gain something, and the things that the Plains King guarded back then also entered the Qin Kingdom, as long as we can find it, it will be possible to have a glimpse of the secrets of the Seven Nights of Canglong."

Between Zhuxia, whether it is for Zhao Guo or for their father, Canglong Qisu is their only reliance now, and it is rumored that there is a hidden power to change the general trend of Zhuxia, as long as it can be found, everything can be reversed.

When the time comes, Tianzong Xuanqingzi can be destroyed, Qin State can be destroyed, imagine that quiet, Zhao Feixue is just holding the hand of his senior brother, and whispered, as long as Canglong Qisu has appeared in Zhuxia, then, there will definitely be clues.

"Senior Brother Bian Chen, aren't you going to prepare for tomorrow's ceremony tonight? Why are you back here now? ”

At the same moment, on the other side of the seventh-floor library, three Confucian disciples wearing brocade robes and ceremonial crowns stepped up the stairs to meet the rest of the Confucian disciples not far away.

Looking at the three people who came up, a Confucian disciple was quite strange, and asked curiously at random, tomorrow is the new head of Confucianism to take over the ceremony, although the matter of the library is also very important, but after all, there is a priority.

"The head of the family has an order, tomorrow's ceremony has been prepared for many days, and there are enough people, so let me continue to come here to continue to copy ancient books."

Of the three people who came up from downstairs, the one at the front bowed, first looked around, then spoke, and then looked at the two behind him.

"Well, Bian Chen, why did your voice change? Could it be that ...... you are sick, the breath on your body, no, you are not Bian Chen, who are you? Why are you pretending to be Senior Brother Bian Chen? ”

In the seven-story library building, who was kneeling behind the pavilion case, the Confucian disciple who was copying ancient books with a pen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, and then looked at Senior Brother Bian Chen again, and said strangely, and then his expression changed suddenly.

In the depths of his eyes, Senior Brother Bian Chen, who had fallen from the original etiquette, suddenly bloomed with a strange red light all over his body, and the aura around the two Confucian disciples behind him changed greatly.

"Who we are, you don't have time to know!"

It's a pity that the three of them, who are like Confucian Bian Chen, didn't give him time to continue speaking, and the red light spread throughout the seven-story pavilion in an instant, and their hands became as red as flames, showing a strange silver pattern, and their nails were as black as ink.

Both hands pinched the seal like lightning, and the body was tactful, directly imprinted on the three Confucian disciples in the seven-story pavilion, and as for the two behind them, they had already met the remnant sword and flying snow that reacted not far away.

"Yin and Yang Aiki Mudra!"

"You are members of the Yin and Yang family!"

The sudden movement suddenly made the remnant sword and Feixue also stunned, and when they waited for a reaction, the three Confucian disciples who were copying in the pavilion had already been killed.

Immediately, without any hesitation, he stepped forward directly with his sword, the endless edge of the sword qi was not obvious, here are the books of the Zhou Dynasty's storage room, in case of destruction of one or two, it is exactly the one or two that he needs, at that time, he regretted it.

The spiritual sense spreads, and the three people who broke into the library building, although their cultivation is not bad, but none of them are gods, so what is there to fear? Bullying stepped forward, the long sword waved, and the sword shadow was heavy, pressing horizontally.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

The water rhyme spreads, one yin and one yang, one rigid and one soft, and the two people who directly meet the remnant sword have endless yin and yang dao seals in their hands, their four hands are together, and their palms are punched, and suddenly a mixed light blue Taiji diagram emerges, resisting the heavy sword shadows, and the aftermath of the strong energy is stacked.

"These things, when the Great Zhou Dynasty did not exist, should have completely disappeared, and now, it is not too late!"

The person who pretended to be the Confucian Bian Chen waved his hands again, and the flames that were extremely red rose, and immediately, his body was like the wind, surrounding the entire seven floors, and where he passed, wisps of flames invaded every bookshelf in the pavilion and soaked every ancient book.

After breathing, the entire seven-story library building, the flames were vertical and horizontal, swooping up, and even straight into the eight-story pavilion, where there were still some ancient books that were brought back from the Great Zhou Guardhouse.