Several disciples stood beside Hua Haosheng, communicating in low voices.
It seems that this Hua Haosheng's background is not simple, even the Hunyuan realm elders have to give him some face.
"Not urgent!"
Hua Haosheng still looked like he had a chance to win, everything was calculated by him.
In the distance, the small world slowly opened, and two elders rushed out of it and headed straight for the library.
These elders have maintained the operation of the Zangshu Pavilion's formation all year round. In just a few days, the million-year-old formation of the Zangshu Pavilion was ruthlessly destroyed.
What happened in the Library Pavilion not only alarmed the various courtyards, but also the old antiques in the small world.
"It's him again!"
"It's still him!"
"Why is it him again!"
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Various thoughts are communicating in the void, seemingly helpless.
"Strange, shouldn't this kid die?"
Just a few days ago, when Liu Wuxie was refining the evil blade, many thoughts appeared, thinking that he would die in the hands of the Thunder God's Spear.
Who would have thought that Liu Wuxie was not only not dead, but also alive and well.
"What on earth does this kid want to do? He makes such a big noise again and again."
Even the leader of the Tianlong Sect can't understand it now. It's just one thing. In just one month, Liu Wuxie has turned the Tianlong Sect upside down.
This is just an outer sect disciple. When he becomes an inner sect disciple, it won't be a big deal. Wouldn't it mean that the whole world will be broken?
Various voices of attack came and went, and almost no one spoke for Liu Wuxie.
Elder Ding stood among the crowd, his mouth bitter, not knowing how to help.
Because even he didn't know what to do, he couldn't say that Liu Wuxie did the right thing, as the saliva would soon overwhelm him.
Elder Long walked out of the crowd step by step with a sullen face. He was very angry when he learned that Liu Wuxie had destroyed so many books and caused congestion in the formation.
"From what the three elders said, they don't believe that I have stolen so many books, but are deliberately sabotaging them. Am I right?"
Liu Wuxie suddenly laughed, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and glanced at the three elders.
"What a big joke. If you can read all of the 100,000 books in three days, I will kneel down, kowtow to you, and call you grandpa."
Yu Zhengyang was amused by Liu Wuxie. One hundred thousand books and three days could not be achieved even in the Earthly Immortal Realm, let alone the small Sixth Level of Rebirth.
"I have identified your grandson." Liu Wuxie actually recognized his grandson on the spot: "If I can prove that I have identified one hundred thousand books, what should you do?"
These words completely angered everyone.
"If you can prove that you are serious and can remember the contents of the book, everything will be written off."
The person who spoke was not Yu Zhengyang, but came from a distance, and several figures quickly approached, heading straight for the library.
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Chapter completed!