Hall of Tibetan Taoism!

The only plaque in the hall is intact, and many other places have collapsed, and many spots are spotted on the red-lacquered gate.

No matter how you look at it, this place cannot be called a secret library!

The Xianqin Secret Library was built like an open palace, but it was not built in deep mountains and forests, to dig a pit and set up a mechanism trap.

It is essential to push open the gate of the Zangdao Hall. They can walk in from the collapsed corner and look at the jade slips and silk books that have fallen on the ground in the Zangdao Hall.

Yang Qifeng couldn't help but sigh: "The Xianqin is too long and has no one to take care of. I wonder how many points can be left behind?"

"I'm not satisfied with this. It's a great luck to be able to gain a point of inheritance," Yang Qifeng laughed at himself.

The Tibetan Taoist Palace collapsed like this, and Yang Qifeng still did not relax his vigilance. He only had one life. Be careful and be careful. This is to be responsible for himself.

He tried carefully and carefully to test the ban in the Tibetan Taoist Hall. The power of the ban was minimal. Seeing the remaining power Liao Shengwu, he was completely relieved.

They pushed the gate of the Tibetan Taoist Hall with both hands, but the gate did not move at all. It was obvious that there was some kind of restriction. They did not continue to try, but entered the Tibetan Taoist Hall from the collapsed place on the side.

There are rows of bookshelves placed inside. The wood used in these bookshelf has traces of corrosion, which is very difficult. Even if Xianqin is less than two thousand years old this year, it will have to be 1,7800 years old.

Some collapsed on the ground and leaned on other bookshelfs. Yang Qifeng picked up the jade slip under his feet. He looked at it and said, "The jade slip has been damaged, and there is no content in it."

"Look carefully to see if there is a complete jade slip?" Yang Qifeng threw away the jade slip. The damaged power of the jade slip disappeared and had no value anymore. Even if it was sold, no one would buy it.

The Tibetan Taoist Hall is not small, but not large, about 100 square meters. The area used to store jade slips and silk books is not small.

Yang Qifeng lifted up the bookshelf and looked at the jade slip below. It was all broken. It was very difficult to find a complete jade slip. While searching, he was also comparing the location of the jade slip and the bookshelf to determine whether the jade slip was reduced.

As he searched, he found two intact jade slips, but the bad premonition in his heart had been confirmed. The number of jade slips was indeed incorrect from the location on the bookshelf, and the number of jade slips was small.

Someone must have been here at the beginning, and seeing this, it was still the time when the Xianqin Secret Library was intact, which was not too long after the Xianqin collapsed.

It should be because of the arrangement of the owner of the blessed land here. This blessed land can be hidden here and it is unknown. This earth immortal must have not died on the spot. He still has the strength to hide the blessed land.

Only this earth immortal can hide the blessed land so perfectly, and it has been unknown after more than a thousand years.

A real good thing is too high-end for him. For example, the method of killing the three corpses in the prehistoric world. Is this a good thing? It must be true. This is a method that can attain enlightenment and become a saint, but it is useless to Yang Qifeng and cannot be used at all.

He has determined the path to the problem of martial arts. He said that the true solution of Black Water could be adjusted and replaced in the past, but since he obtained the water body, water-based martial arts have become the mainstream of his future practice.

However, this does not mean that the martial arts are useless. It is a good choice to expand his knowledge reserves and practice some water-based Taoist techniques. However, it is best to float up and down by three stars, which is the most scarce.

He didn't know how long it would take to practice a four-star soul method. Now he looks good, with the main god mall as his backing. When he is a soul, this thing may not be a good thing for him.

Yang Qifeng and the other two went through the Tibetan Taoist Hall. The three of them looked for it very carefully, and every corner was not left behind. All kinds of abandoned jade slips were piled up by them, and the intact jade slips were placed together.

After searching again, she made sure that there was no miss, Fang Jie sighed and said, "It's a pity that the jade slips and silk books are too damaged, and now only one-tenth of the remaining ones are left."

"But with jade slips and silk books, there are very few people who can master the Xianqin text nowadays, and only those who survived the Xianqin era can read it,"

"But if you live to this day, you will not become a soul and you will all die."

"Yes, where can we go to find someone who understands the words of Xian Qin?" Zhu Changlie followed Fang Jie's words. He was also very interested in the magical skills left by Xian Qin. He was not Fang Jie with Zhou Fangbo as his teacher, but the Ba Haitao energy he practiced was obtained from the Zhou family.

"If you want to say that you understand the words of Xianqin, there is one in front of you," Yang Qifeng smiled faintly. He slowly picked up a jade slip and watched it over and said, "It's a coincidence that when I was young, I met a strange man who taught me a skill. I can understand everything in the world except for the words involving the power of rules like Xianwen."

"Di Lang means, this Xian Qin word?" Fang Jie asked instructor, and he could not help but ignore it. He originally thought that what he had obtained was some useless, which seemed very beautiful, but could not be used at all.

Ask a powerful primordial spirit to translate. If you really think that the primordial spirit is a cabbage, you can see it as soon as you want. Even if you see it, you will not translate it for you.

The last and most important point is that you can be sure that it is true after translation.

Fang Jie sighed repeatedly in his heart, is this a coincidence? He is not an idiot, this is the thriving atmosphere of Qianlong's great fortune. The more he comes into contact with Zhou Lang, the more he can see that he has been blind in recent years. Compared with him, Zhou Mao really doesn't even deserve to carry his shoes.

"Yes, I can understand the words of Xian Qin,"

"For example, this jade slip has a skill on it,"

"The name is Bahai,"

"Tao Qi!"

Yang Qifeng paused to finish his words because he found that it was a coincidence that Zhu Changlie was practicing Ba Haitao Qijin.

"I want to congratulate Changlie. The Ba Haitao Qi of my Zhou family is only as strong as the martial arts Yin God, and this is the complete Ba Haitao Qi, which can directly point to the martial arts Yuanshen. After the imperial examination, I will translate it for Changlie. At that time, I can pass on the martial arts skills and inherit the descendants!"

"Thank you, my boss." Zhu Changlie solemnly bowed to Yang Qifeng. With this whole book, Haitao's energy, and no longer has the restrictions of the Zhou family, he can naturally pass on his family.

This time I came to the Immortal Qin Secret Library to stay with Zhu Changlie and Fang Jie. It was indeed a correct decision. I was very successful in borrowing luck. The Ba Haitao's energy was just right here, and it proved everything.

This made Yang Qifeng feel much more at exploring the Immortal Qin Secret Library. With the main god's strategy and Zhu Changlie and Fang Jie's luck, the Immortal Qin Secret Library is completely a direct push.
Chapter completed!