"Fourth Ancestor, what to do next, please advise. The old black dragon priest bowed down at this time and handed over the choice to Chu Xian.

This old guy is really flawless, and I don't know if it's really loyal or fake.

Fortunately, Chu Xian knows the means of the superior and his majesty, after all, he is a high-ranking official of the Holy Dynasty, and now he has sat at the level of an immortal official of the Shoufu Pavilion, and he is strategically calculated, and the old black dragon priest may not be Chu Xian's opponent.

Chu Xian said at this time: "Then you go and climb the shortest divine seat, if you can succeed, you will be credited with one of your first merits." ”

In this process, Chu Xian kept staring at the other party, wanting to see how the other party would react, after all, this was Chu Xian's own formulation of the other party's own divine seat that the other party could climb, and the possibility of the other party engaging in ghosts in advance was much smaller.

As a result, the other party didn't have any fluctuations, just said 'take the order', and walked towards the shortest pillar over there and began to climb.

Because he can't use any spells, he can only use his hands and feet, and use the strength of his body to climb high, and if he accidentally falls down, he is afraid that he will fall to pieces.

And Chu Xian didn't wait, but quickly flipped through various classics in the sea of books.

There are too many classics here, and the old black dragon priest has not read all the books for several years, so it is naturally impossible for Chu Xian to go through them in this short period of time. In addition, Chu Xian casually flipped through some classics, all of which recorded some useless things, although they were all records about this undead fish-man tribe, but to be honest, they were all inconsequential content.

Chu Xian immediately gave up the idea of searching for clues from this sea of books.

Maybe this sea of books is a place to waste time, you must know that Chu Xian himself has a sea of books, but no matter how many books Chu Xian has, they are also neatly placed, books are not only the carrier of knowledge, but also the materialization of thoughts, for books, of course, it is necessary to be in awe, how can they be like garbage, stacked at random and scattered all over the place?

And if you look closely, many of the books here are broken, some of the book lines have long since decayed, and the pages are scattered all over the place, so it looks like they have been abandoned.

What is the value of discarded books?

Let's just say that the knowledge that the old black dragon priest spent years absorbing from these books is not directly seen, but something extracted from various books, which is difficult for the old black dragon priest, and the time spent on this matter alone must be quite a lot.

But Chu Xian just felt that something was wrong with this place.

This is the fault left by Chu Xian when he used to deduce the case and judge the murderer, that is, to pursue rationality, some things are unreasonable, and there must be something greasy.

It's like this spiritual temple, such a sacred place, why is there a mountain of books?

Chu Xian has seen too many shrines, the more important the place, the more solemn and solemn, there will not be too many decorations and sundries, there are twelve immortal pillars here, it is indeed solemn and sacred enough, but with so many books, it is a bit of a big scene, and it looks very unreasonable.

At this time, Chu Xian had a whim.

If you are the last survivor of the undead fish clan, then why do you want to get so many books here, this gives people the feeling that it is like a large number of books have been transported in a hurry and specially stacked here.

There must be a purpose for doing so.

"What is the purpose of that?" Chu Xian looked down at the sea of books, and in an instant, he thought of a possibility.

What if it's to cover up something?

Just imagine, if it is a matter of time to hide something from others, then in a hurry, use a large number of books to fall down and cover up something, this should be human nature, which is in line with the current situation.

When Chu Xian thought of this, he had already diverted his attention from the twelve divine pillars and the sea of books, and only focused on what was buried under this sea of books.

Perhaps, there is really something down here, and more likely, that thing is the key point.

Because of the twelve Absolute Mithril Divine Pillars, Chu Xian can't use the magic now, but he is a genuine martial saint, at this moment, he is origami into a knife, infused with true qi, and directly facing the sea of books under his feet is a hundred slashing star knife. You must know that Chu Xian's knife technique is extremely terrifying, and the sword qi can directly chop the books that are several zhang deep in an instant, so I heard a loud noise and a sea of books vibrating, but in a few breaths, Chu Xian was like a bull and blasted out a huge deep pit.

And I have to say that this sea of books is quite deep.

But no matter how deep it is, it's just books, and if you are an old black dragon priest, you must be trying to protect these books, trying in vain to learn a lot of things from these books and gain benefits.

But Chu Xian's time was simply the opposite, directly using force, since the masters here don't take these books seriously, Chu Xian will not either.

The old black dragon priest who was struggling to climb up on a certain divine pillar faintly heard a sound below at this time, was slightly stunned, and stopped.

He was naturally curious about what was going on below, but he thought that he had already climbed nearly half the distance, and if he went down and came up again, it would be a huge waste of his physical strength.

And he really didn't tell the truth to Chu Xian before, as far as he knew, there was indeed only a fifty percent chance of success, but it was not that there was no way to increase the success rate.

It only takes a few methods to increase the success rate of control to more than eighty percent.

He said that before, just because he knew the Four Ancestors very well, the other party was extremely suspicious, and he would never risk his life, if it was really half life and half death, the Four Ancestors would never try. Then, he has the opportunity to climb the Divine Pillar, of course, the old black dragon priest is just a little clever, for the fear of the four ancestors, it is rooted in his bones, he really does not dare to be ineffective to the four ancestors, just on the premise of loyalty, to seek some benefits for himself.

After all, he really didn't think about being possessed by the immortal spell spirit at the beginning, let alone controlling the divine pillar, and the current thing was forced to be helpless.

Thinking of this, the old black dragon priest decided to pretend that he hadn't heard the movement below, and didn't care about anything and climbed up to control this divine seat first.

When the time comes, he can control other immortal spell spirits, even if he is in trouble, he has the power to protect himself, and he can even bring the Four Ancestors into his control, after all, the current host of the Four Ancestors is also possessed by the immortal spell spirits.

Thinking of the excitement, the old black dragon priest couldn't help but be a little excited, he had been enslaved for hundreds of years, suffered so much, suffered so much, and finally had the day to turn over, and now it seems that being possessed by the immortal spell spirit does not seem to be a difficult thing, because although the cultivation cannot be improved, and it will eventually be swallowed by the spell spirit, as long as he occupies the divine seat, he can greatly delay the time of the latter one, and after a few hundred years of leisure, it will not be a problem at all.

So the old black dragon climbed more energetically.

At the same time, Chu Xian also used the paper knife in his hand to dig through the entire sea of books.

The depth of this sea of books is more than thirty zhang, even if it is Chu Xian, it has taken a lot of true qi and skill, but in the end, it is dug through to the end.

Below, in order to maintain the stability of the entire sea of books, Chu Xian used books to pile up into support columns and began to expand horizontally, and soon, Chu Xian made a discovery.

He found a corpse.

The corpse of an undead fish-man.

Unlike the fish-man chrysalis seen outside, this corpse is very normal, and I don't know how many years have passed, but it still hasn't decomposed.

Not only that, but the clothes on the corpse of this fish-man clan were also intact, and it could be seen that from the beginning, the other party maintained this sitting position, and then let countless books bury him.

And Chu Xian soon found that the clothes worn by this fish man were very familiar, and it seemed that he had seen it somewhere, and after a little thought about it in the Shenhai, Chu Xian found the corresponding memory.

I saw it on the mural of the temple outside, and the leader of the fishman who was high up and gave the ancestor of the witch clan the secret spell was wearing exactly the same clothes, although there are still some differences between the mural and reality, but it is generally the same.

In other words, this corpse is the leader of the Fish-Man Clan.

Knowing this, Chu Xian was very vigilant and extremely cautious, but it was certain that the leader of the undead fish-people clan was indeed dead.

After all, even if the physical body is immortal, there is also a longevity, and once the longevity arrives, he still has to die, just because the other party has an immortal curse, so the physical body will not rot for ten thousand years.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Xian found a booklet from the other party's arms, which was completely different from the books scattered around, this booklet was obviously the best protection, after all, it was protected by the leader of the fish-people.

After opening it, Chu Xian reluctantly closed it again.

The words used on it are not Terran scripts, nor are they Wu Clan scripts, Chu Xian can't understand them at all, but it is certain that the things recorded in this booklet must be extraordinary, otherwise this leader of the Immortal Fish Race will definitely not attach so much importance to it, not only hiding it in his arms, but also leaving countless books behind and burying himself and this booklet.

At this moment, the anomaly protruded.

From the corpse of the leader of the fishmen, a ghostly light suddenly appeared, and lightning rushed towards Chu Xian, Chu Xian wanted to block the other party, but this thing was completely invisible, and it actually burrowed into Chu Xian's body at once.

Chu Xian reacted at this time, this must be the immortal spell spirit in the body of the fishman leader.

I don't know what this thing is, tens of thousands of years have passed, and it can be immortal and immortal, if there is really something in this world that is immortal, Chu Xian felt that it was estimated that it was this kind of immortal spell.

Without the undead spell spirit, the corpse of the fish-man leader directly turned into flying ashes, after all, if it were not for the support of the power of the undead spell spirit, this body would have been destroyed long ago.

In Chu Xian's opinion, it is estimated that the immortal spell spirit in the body of the leader of the fishman may be desperate, so he will take the risk of attaching himself to himself, you must know that this kind of thing has never happened, before, it was by devouring the undead fish that he would be possessed by the undead spell spirit, so in this way, the power of the immortal spell spirit on the leader of the fishman is obviously stronger.

And at this moment, Chu Xian's body was completely lively.