The old man in white turned his gaze to Jun Yimo, and a trace of surprise flashed deep in his eyes, "You don't need to understand the appearance of the Jingtian Sword. When you can get it, you will naturally get it. It is not that you can find its existence after you know it. Many things are not as simple as it seems! What you see may not be true, and what you get may not be false."

The old man's words were mysteries that they couldn't understand, but everyone subconsciously remembered this sentence deeply in their hearts. The journey of cultivation was extremely long. Sometimes when they reached a bottleneck, someone else's words might be enlightened.

"Thank you for your advice!" Jun Yimo bowed respectfully to the old man in Baishan, and then turned around and walked into Ximu Pavilion.

The Ximu Pavilion is as magnificent as outside. It makes people feel uncomfortable when they enter. The full golden color makes people dazzling.

Jun Yimo looked at the luxurious hall and everything inside was coated with a layer of gold.

What a rich man! She said in her heart that the person who built this place.

The only thing that attracted her attention on this floor was a large character in front of the center of the hall, with the words "Xi Wood" written on it. The font is vigorous and powerful, revealing a natural domineering spirit.

Apart from this calligraphy, there are only a few tables and chairs in the hall that look like guests, and nothing else is left.

After reading this floor, the others rushed to the second floor in a hurry. Mo Lingjue stood there, looking at Jun Yimo with a doting heart, as if he had forgotten that he was participating in the martial arts competition and recruiting brides.

Linghu Hongyan and Junzihao also glanced around the hall like others, and then waited for Jun Yimo.

Junzihao is fine. He didn't want to get any first place. As long as Yi Mo likes to do, he will accompany him without any complaints.

Linghu Hongyan seemed to feel a little bored, "Momo, there seems to be nothing fun here! Let's go upstairs and take a look!"

"Well, go, your hands and feet are all on you, and I didn't stop you!" Jun Yimo said angrily. This person really disturbs human nature. Didn't you see her admiring this character?

As a killer, she also learned some knowledge of calligraphy, painting and antiques. Sometimes they not only kill people, but also steal treasures, so she still understands some rough appreciation.

However, the painting at this time made her feel particularly touched. The fonts were thick and majestic. The characters that were so tall that they could even give birth to a sense of pressure.

It's really a rare good word!

If it weren't for the word Ximu written on it, if it wasn't for the word Ximu Pavilion, she would have taken away the word without hesitation.

It is better to be taken away by her than to put it in this unappreciated space and let others waste their time.

Jun Yimo, who was disturbed by the mood, was not in the mood to continue to appreciate it. She glanced at Mo Lingjue and Junzihao who had been waiting for her quietly, turned around and walked towards the stairs, "Let's go!"

Linghu Hongyan curled his lips innocently, and Mo Lingjue looked at him with cold eyes, as if he wanted to scatter him.

The second floor is actually a very large library, with a whole floor covered with rows of wooden bookshelves, but it is not covered with dust because of its age.

There are a wide variety of books on the bookshelf, which makes them a little dazzled.

In this world where martial arts is the most respected world, we do not attach much importance to the cultivation of literature, but why do so many classics be stored in such an important place? The old man in white turned his gaze to Jun Yimo, and a surprise flashed deep in his eyes. "You don't need to understand the appearance of the Jingtian Sword. When you can get it, you will naturally get it. It is not that you can find it if you know it. Many things are not as simple as it seems! What you see may not be true, and what you get may not be false."

The old man's words were mysteries that they couldn't understand, but everyone subconsciously remembered this sentence deeply in their hearts. The journey of cultivation was extremely long. Sometimes when they reached a bottleneck, someone else's words might be enlightened.

"Thank you for your advice!" Jun Yimo bowed respectfully to the old man in Baishan, and then turned around and walked into Ximu Pavilion.

The Ximu Pavilion is as magnificent as outside. It makes people feel uncomfortable when they enter. The full golden color makes people dazzling.

Jun Yimo looked at the luxurious hall and everything inside was coated with a layer of gold.

What a rich man! She said in her heart that the person who built this place.

The only thing that attracted her attention on this floor was a large character in front of the center of the hall, with the words "Xi Wood" written on it. The font is vigorous and powerful, revealing a natural domineering spirit.

Apart from this calligraphy, there are only a few tables and chairs in the hall that look like guests, and nothing else is left.

After reading this floor, the others rushed to the second floor in a hurry. Mo Lingjue stood there, looking at Jun Yimo with a doting heart, as if he had forgotten that he was participating in the martial arts competition and recruiting brides.

Linghu Hongyan and Junzihao also glanced around the hall like others, and then waited for Jun Yimo.

Junzihao is fine. He didn't want to get any first place. As long as Yi Mo likes to do, he will accompany him without any complaints.

Linghu Hongyan seemed to feel a little bored, "Momo, there seems to be nothing fun here! Let's go upstairs and take a look!"

"Well, go, your hands and feet are all on you, and I didn't stop you!" Jun Yimo said angrily. This person really disturbs human nature. Didn't you see her admiring this character?

As a killer, she also learned some knowledge of calligraphy, painting and antiques. Sometimes they not only kill people, but also steal treasures, so she still understands some rough appreciation.

However, the painting at this time made her feel particularly touched. The fonts were thick and majestic. The characters that were so tall that they could even give birth to a sense of pressure.

It's really a rare good word!

If it weren't for the word Ximu written on it, if it wasn't for the word Ximu Pavilion, she would have taken away the word without hesitation.

It is better to be taken away by her than to put it in this unappreciated space and let others waste their time.

Jun Yimo, who was disturbed by the mood, was not in the mood to continue to appreciate it. She glanced at Mo Lingjue and Junzihao who had been waiting for her quietly, turned around and walked towards the stairs, "Let's go!"

Linghu Hongyan curled his lips innocently, and Mo Lingjue looked at him with cold eyes, as if he wanted to scatter him.

The second floor is actually a very large library, with a whole floor covered with rows of wooden bookshelves, but it is not covered with dust because of its age.

There are a wide variety of books on the bookshelf, which makes them a little dazzled.
Chapter completed!