"The last holder of that Xilingwei nameplate is also the last owner of this mansion, I brought you here to see if I can open the cultivation formation of this mansion, so as not to waste it. ”

"As for the nameplate, even if it is known, it doesn't matter. However, it is best not to show people easily, because, in the entire Xiling Guard Camp, the strong people above the Xiling Envoy are very unwelcome to see this nameplate. You know what?"

"Don't ask any more questions about this nameplate, don't have any inquiring thoughts, understand?"

Li Twelve's face was like frost and said slowly.

Qin Mo took the package, nodded with low eyebrows, very well-behaved, he knew very well in his heart that the real situation was definitely not so simple.

"Twelve envoys Li, I just want to know, is the owner of that nameplate also a member of the Xilingwei?" Qin Mo said.

"It's long gone, she's a traitor to Xi Lingwei!?" Li Twelve said with a hissing voice.

Qin Mo's heart jumped, and he immediately stopped this topic, and asked casually, if he could enter the library of the Xiling Guard Camp now and read some martial arts classics.

"If you want to enter the library in the inner camp, you need to wait for you to complete the first mission. Besides, Generalissimo Yi's birthday banquet is imminent, the martial hall is about to open, you don't need to be greedy, and then go to practice new martial arts, martial arts, don't be too ambitious!" Li Twelve reprimanded coldly.

Qin Mo was very helpless, where did he want to cultivate new martial arts, he just wanted to read more classics, so as to increase his martial arts heritage, cleanse his martial wisdom, and complete the addendum of [Blood Demon Transformation Shadow Skill].

It has always been the most stupid thing to want to complete a practice, and if you are not careful, you will easily fall into a dead end, fall into a misunderstanding, and you can't get out.

The only way to go through the martial arts classics and touch the class is the best way to make up for the missing classics.

Of course, Qin Mo would not say this kind of thought, because he was too young, only fifteen years old. If he tells others that he wants to complete a peerless martial art above the prefecture level, I am afraid that people will laugh off his big teeth and become a model of youth and arrogance, and then it will have the opposite effect.

"If you want to read the classics, you can go to the library of the Xiling Legion, and with your status as Xilingwei, you can stay there for three hours a day. The 12th envoy waved his hand, signaling that he could leave.

"Thank you Twelve Envoys Li for your advice!" Qin Mo looked happy and left with his fists clenched.

Looking at the back of this young man who was gradually moving away, Li Twelve's eyes were cold, flickering slightly, for a long time, and he sighed for a long time.

"You traitor! It's been ten years since you left Xilingwei, why did you give this boy the nameplate you carry?"

"Do you think that this teenager can replace you and finish what was not done ten years ago? Well, then I'll wait and see!"

......

Xilingwei outside the camp, meeting room.

When Qin Mo returned here, the young man Cai Hao's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, and he almost smashed the teacup in his hand.

"Brother Mo, are you standing and coming back?" Cai Hao's eyes widened, very incredible.

Hearing this, Qin Mo was speechless, and pouted: "Brother Cai, since you knew before that passage was so dangerous, why didn't you remind me?"

Next to her, Lian Xuezhu stood up, her eyebrows were full of concern, she felt at that time that the passage was by no means so simple.

"You can't blame me for this!" Cai Hao cried out repeatedly, "Li Twelve Envoys were on the side at the time, how can you let me remind me, besides, I also reminded you!

Immediately, Cai Hao's expression changed, and he smiled: "However, Brother Mo can come out unharmed, it really shocks me! Brother Mo, in the future, you will soar in the inner camp, don't forget me!"

Qin Mo shook his head, and immediately asked about Xiao Liudao's internal situation, Cai Hao refused to say it at first, but he couldn't help Qin Mo's forced questioning, and finally told the truth.

It turned out that the eight passages in the inner hall of the reception room, the next passage on the left and right, were for the newcomers of Xilingwei to pass through. The first one on the left is the Warrior Passage, and the first one on the right is the Array Mage's Passage.

As for the six wooden doors in the middle, they are the first trials that need to be experienced when they are promoted to the Xiling Envoys, and they are the small six entrances arranged by the peerless powerhouses of the Xiling Guard Camp.

These six wooden doors, corresponding to an entrance to the small six roads, are extremely strange and terrifying.

Cai Hao originally thought that Qin Mo would definitely be seriously injured when he entered the Little Six Dao, but he didn't expect that he would come out unscathed.

"Li Twelve's eyesight has always been one of the best in the Xiling Guard, and it seems that she hasn't lost her eyes this time!" Cai Hao exclaimed.

After listening to Cai Hao's narration, Qin Mo was shocked in his heart, the passage he entered just now was indeed one of the entrances of Xiaoliudao, and it was also arranged by the former powerhouse of the Xiling Guard Camp.

It can be seen that among the strong people in the Xiling Guard Camp in the past, there must have been strong people who have witnessed the scene of the six reincarnation entrances in order to imitate the small six entrances.

Being able to go through the six reincarnation entrances, gain insight into the secrets therein, and survive is too terrifying, and it is very likely that the cultivation will reach the state of meritorious cultivation.

"The foundation of the Xiling Guard Camp is really unfathomable!" Qin Mo was secretly shocked.

"Hmph! This is normal, the secret camp of every clan is like this, it has experienced countless wars, countless strong people have emerged, and the background is unpredictable. Yincheng responded.

Afterwards, Qin Mo lingered for a short time in the reception room, then left with Lianxue Zhu and went to the library of the Xiling Legion.

......

The main city library is located in the center of this giant city, opposite the Generalissimo's Palace.

Divided into three floors, this library is heavily guarded by the forbidden army, and can be said to be the most heavily guarded area of the main city.

The library pavilion of each battle city is indeed the top priority of the giant city, there are countless books in it, each of which is a treasure, and it is a sacred place for the warriors and array warriors of the main city.

Creak......

Early in the morning, the back door of the first floor of the Library Pavilion opened gently, and a young man walked in, wearing a cyan robe and embroidering a pattern on his chest, marking the emblem of the Formation Dao Alliance.

This young man is the steward of the first floor of the Library Pavilion, Shi Wenrong.

The back door was closed, standing in front of the door as smooth as a mirror, Shi Wenrong tidied up his clothes, looked at the handsome and extraordinary self in the mirror, and couldn't help nodding secretly, he felt that when he woke up, he was a little handsome today.

"Alas, it's a pity! A genius like me, who was as handsome and extraordinary, and had reached the Xuan-level Array Mage at the age of 16, could only be a steward in the Library Pavilion of the Main City. It's still the first-tier steward!" Shi Wenrong thought of his identity, and his face was a little gloomy.

However, he immediately shook his head and put these unhappiness behind him, although he was unhappy in his heart, he actually knew that there were too many Xuan-level array martial artists like him in the Formation Dao Alliance.

The Formation Dao Alliance, as one of the two major forces of the formation masters of Xiling Battle City, has gathered too many formation geniuses, and anyone who joins the alliance is a Xuan-level lower-level formation master.

Shi Wenrong's formation qualifications are indeed very good, he reached the Xuan-level lower-level array mage at the age of 16, and now he is 20 years old, and he has just become a Xuan-level middle-level formation mage.

Such an achievement, if you look at the entire Xiling Battle City, is indeed outstanding and can be called an outstanding genius. However, in the Formation Alliance, it is not particularly outstanding, it can only be regarded as below average.

Therefore, it was quite a good errand for Shi Wenrong to be able to serve as the steward of the first floor of the main city library pavilion. It's just that for him, who is arrogant, he always feels that he is overkill.

Thinking of this, Shi Wenrong's good mood for getting up early faded a lot and became a little worse.

Immediately, he began to inspect the first floor of the library to see if he could find the idlers and remove them.

Although it was early in the morning, the library pavilion in the main city had just been open for half an hour, and there were already many people on the first floor, including the powerhouses of the Xiling Legion, the masters of the formation path, and the geniuses of the Wupin Sect who had obtained permission to come here.

Looking at these people, Shi Wenrong's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, compared to these powerhouses and array masters, he was undoubtedly happy.

Because, whether it is the Xiling Legion, the Formation Dao Alliance, or the geniuses of the Five Rank Sect, the time spent in the Library Pavilion cannot exceed five hours at most.

And he Shi Wenrong, as the steward of the library pavilion, can stay as long as he wants, and read the classics whenever he wants.

Thinking of this, Shi Wenrong felt a balance in his heart, and felt that the steward of the library pavilion in the main city was actually an errand that many people envied.

However, the only thing that he regrets the most is that a young man like him, if he is in a five-grade sect, he must be loved by many girls, but in the Formation Dao Alliance, not to mention beauties, they are basically a group of bad old men, which is too boring.

Shuttling through the rows of bookshelves, Shi Wenrong looked at it casually bored, and suddenly, he stared and saw two figures sitting in front of a table.

One of the masked girls, masked in a black scarf, wearing a tight black leather armor, with a thin waist like a willow, Ying Ying couldn't help but hold it, because of sitting, the legs looked unusually plump and full of elasticity, as if it could hook the soul of a man.

Entangled Spirit Sect Snow Refining Bamboo!?

Looking at the shadow, sitting close to a young man, Shi Wenrong's mouth was dry, a wave of anger rose in his chest, and there was only one thought in his mind: Who is that stinky boy!?