For such a thing, almost at the same time, someone from every cave in the Ninety-Nine Caves went to report the news.

Wutian's identity and strength, in a moment, were rumored to be known to everyone, and they were boiling.

People who have never seen him want to know what this ruthless man looks like, and those who have seen him wonder who he is.

As a result, rumors spread about Wutian's identity.

Some people say that he is the grandson of the Great Elder, others say that he is the illegitimate son of the sect master, and some people say that he is the descendant of a certain ancient beast, otherwise how could he kill so many ancient relics.

As a party to the case, he didn't know anything about such rumors, and pulled the little girl straight to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

There is a stone tower in front, there are nine layers, the layers are distinct, the whole is not more than 100 zhang high, the fine cast of iron and rock, simple and unpretentious, the lime on the surface falls, and the vicissitudes of antiquity and vicissitudes are sold.

It's a very ordinary tower, but there's a heavy and solemn aura that awe-inspiring!

Within a radius of thousands of zhang, there is no building, no flowers and trees, a single stone tower is made in the center, it seems extraordinarily empty, from this point it can be seen that the status of this tower in the sect is absolutely extremely sacred.

This is the most important place in the sect, naturally it will not be so simple, the stone tower is ten directions, dozens of black-armored men, tall and tall, solemn faces, staring carefully around, as long as there is wind and grass, they will go to check, and they are heavily guarded.

The momentum exuded by each of them is very powerful, completely beyond the scope of the rebirth period, and the only explanation is that they are all great cultivators of the Extension Period.

These people are all old disciples who have been cultivating for decades, and in order to repay the kindness of the sect, they voluntarily came to guard the stone pagoda, which requires great perseverance to do.

Because this tower is the lifeblood of the sect, it must be guarded at all times, without a trace of slackness, and this guard is a lifetime, their behavior is really admirable!

Of course, it's not always guarded, and if it goes on for a long time, the iron will not be able to bear it, so every day a batch will be changed and take turns on duty!

On the one hand, guarding the stone pagoda to prevent lawbreakers from having ill intentions, on the other hand, you can get high merits, and protect the disciples here, there is another privilege, that is, you can enter the scripture pavilion for free once a year.

"Well, it's good here!" Han Tiandao.

He followed with a dead face, just kidding, he has so many merits, if he doesn't come to rub it, wouldn't he be sorry for the sect, sorry for the master, sorry for his conscience?!

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the holy place of the sect, no matter what level of disciples, they need to rely on merit to enter, there is no back door to go, even if it is a personal disciple.

Wutian was not stingy, but he was not very generous, and only gave a thousand merits.

A few people who are good and virtuous wanted to come with them, but they were scolded by Han Tian, what kind of people are these, are they familiar with you, and they are not your godfathers, what are you doing here?

Wutian didn't tell him that good and virtuous are unscrupulous Taoists, the right hand of the god is too important, one has such a strong power, and the combination of the two is so terrible?!

If Han Tian knew, he would definitely find trouble with Shan Youde, and when the time came, the right hand of the Heavenly God might be taken away by him, and the gains outweighed the losses.

"Okay", Wutian responded lightly.

The little girl pursed her mouth and said: "It's not very good, it's much worse than my house, but I haven't seen it for many years, and I can't remember what it looks like."

"What? for many years? Could it be that you were born and abducted by Wutian?" Wutian said in surprise.

"What are you talking about, you don't like to hear it, don't think I'll catch you a spirit pet in the future", the little girl's little head was open, looking away, her big eyes had a different look.

Wutian patted his little head and comforted him, he knew a little about the little girl, and the home he was talking about was definitely not Angel Peak, it might be the home where he was born.

I haven't seen it for more than ten years, and it has slowly disappeared from memory, and it has become a strange place.

"Roar"

Jin Lei Leopard groaned, turned his head to look at the little girl, there was a soft color in his golden eyes, as if he was comforting, that means, don't be afraid, there is me.

"Little leopard leopard..."

The three of them, plus the Golden Thunder Tiger, crossed a sheep's intestine path and came to the stone tower.

Suddenly, a vague and heavy aura shrouded in, which was terrifying, and the golden thunder leopard carried the little girl, and even retreated a few feet, his eyes were solemn.

Three big black characters, engraved on the top of the stone tower, the breath is from the three words, the pupils of the sky contraction, from it, it is like seeing the golden dragon soaring in the air, the phoenix flying in the sea of fire, and the ten thousand beasts roaring in the sky, majestic like the sea, shocking people's hearts!

"Terrible!"

"Who is coming", a black-armored man took two steps forward and shouted, his face was wrapped in iron armor, and he couldn't see clearly, only revealing a pair of dark eyes.

Wutian arched his hand and said: "Disciples, enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and learn to cultivate the secret scriptures."

"Can there be a thousand merits?" the black armor man was very strict and did not smile.

Wutian took out the merit order and threw it over: "Three people enter".

The black-armored man took a look, his face changed slightly, and he instantly returned to calm, his fingers lightly, the faint light steamed, and then, he threw it over, and there was not a trace of compliment, not even a trace of undulating love.

"Three thousand merits have been deducted, the three of you can go in, and the Golden Leopard will stay!"

The black-armored man turned around, and with a wave of his big hand, a gray light element shot out and melted into the stone gate of the stone tower. At that moment, a rumbling sound sounded, and the stone gate slowly opened, like a chariot rolling over the sky, and the aftermath rumbled!

"You can go in, remember, there's only one hour!" the black-armored man said, turning and standing back where he was.

"Thank you", Wutian clenched his fists.

Hugged Shishi down, motioned for Jin Lei Leopard to wait here, and then the three of them strode into the stone tower.

"Senior Brother Ye Chen, he is the one who killed Gongzi Yu, how can you let him in lightly?"

Ye Chen said: "Although Gongziyu is my cousin, he is not a proper person, and he has offended many personal disciples, and he will die sooner or later." What's more, I've heard about it. This person originally didn't plan to kill him, but he blamed him for his bad intentions, and he hit the sister of the titled disciple with his idea, and he was innocent. I can't offend the Titled Disciple or the Great Elder because of this scum."

"Senior Brother Ye Chen is broad-minded, junior brother admires it!"

"Don't say it, everyone cheers up, the sect master and the ten elders are not here, we must always be vigilant and protect the safety of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion", speaking of this, Ye Chen's heart was heavy, and his face was solemn.

Another black-armored man said, "Senior Brother Ye, what have the Ten Elders and the Sect been doing?" The Third Elder is your father, don't you know some news?"

Ye Chen shook his head, but he had a bad premonition in his heart, feeling that something big was about to happen.

Let's talk about lawlessness.

The three of them walked into the Scripture Pavilion, the huge stone door closed automatically, and a wave of bookish gas suddenly rushed in, and they were all bookshelves, on which a book was neatly placed.

There are too many spaces, but they are full of bookshelves, and the distance between them is just enough for one person to pass, and it is like a sea of books.

Wutian was a little stunned, this is too terrible, if you want to get a secret book in Dragon Village, it is difficult to enter the blue sky, but here is densely packed with a large area, there are not a thousand copies, there are also nine hundred.

"It's worthy of a sect. "Senseless.

Han Tian had long been accustomed to it, and admonished: "This is the foundation that has been obtained by the efforts of countless predecessors for thousands of years, and even lost their lives, so be gentle in your movements, don't break it."

Wutian took down a book, the cover was spotless, but there were traces of tatters, apparently it had been stored for many years, and it was often read by disciples before it became like this.

When he opened the book, it was just some ordinary moves, and after reading a few articles, he lost interest, and this kind of obscene goods did not help him at all.

"Don't be disappointed, there are only inferior secret books on the first floor, the second floor is the middle secret codex, and the third floor is the superior secret book, with your realm, you should go to the third floor, as for the small one..."

Speaking of this, Han Tian was depressed, the little girl had never cultivated at all, and the realm was unknown, I really didn't know what to introduce to Shishi, but it was a rare bright spirit body, and she cultivated a general secret book, which seemed to be a bit condescending.

He looked at Wutian, who shrugged his shoulders, the meaning was obvious, and he didn't know.

Han Tian held his chin, thought for a while, and said, "You can go around casually and see if there is anything suitable, but remember not to break it."

The little girl swept around, twisted her two little hands, lowered her head, and said, "Brother, I want the magic trick......"

"What?" Han Tian's eyes widened, and he said, "You haven't reached the Pulse Expansion Period, why do you want a magic trick?"

"Cultivate", the little girl replied very seriously.

Han Tian was stunned for a while, really speechless, and in the end, he said helplessly: "Go, go, as long as you can get in."

The little girl smiled, revealing her white rabbit teeth, and said with a smile: "Villain, you are a good person now!

She pulled Wutian and jumped upstairs, leaving Han Tian, who was stunned, and kept muttering.

"I'm a good person, I've finally become a good person? I'm a good person, little girl, you stop me!" Han Tian caught up and scolded: "What bullshit is a good person now, I've always been a good person, it's just that you little thing is hard to be crowned a bad person."

"Hee-hee", the little girl stuck out her tongue and grimaced.

The second floor is relatively less bookish, and the place is much more empty than the first floor.

The three of them did not stay, and went directly to the third floor, where there are many fewer books, there are only four bookshelves on all sides, and the remaining three are empty, only one volume is neatly arranged, there should be about a hundred copies, after all, it is a high-quality secret book, which is relatively rare.

Han Tiandao: "The superior secret canon is relatively rare, so there are very few sects, but the power is several times stronger than that of the middle one." ”

Wutian opened a few books and read a few articles, nodded slightly, and then put them back on the bookshelf, these high-quality secret books are good, but whether it is a move or a cultivation method, almost all of them increase strength, which is not what he wants.

What he wanted was a secret tome to refine his flesh.

Before the rebirth period, the physical body must be trained to perfection, if you use the usual cultivation speed, I don't know what year and month it will take, so you must find a secret book for refining the physical body, and you can't always delusionally get a treasure like the ancient scorpion embryo.