"Sometimes, having more means is also strength!" Cang Nan spread his hands. He has always been a pragmatist. As long as he is useful, it doesn't matter what he is. There is no absolute fairness in this world. Besides, it is not for nothing that he can possess these means.

Later, in order to obtain these, he also made great efforts and sacrifices.

Of course, even though he said this, Cang Nan couldn't help but have some admiration for senior Huang Yong. He was indeed a ruthless character who dared to kill Guiyuan Sect alone.

"You're such a cunning kid!"

Old Man Tianzhuo laughed and did not refute Cang Nan's words. He pondered for a moment and said: "You are a bit reckless in proposing a challenge to Tang Yixian this time. Tang Yixian's strength is not comparable to that of Zeng Da."

"I want to understand the Ku Rong Sutra. The test of the four senior brothers is inevitable." Cang Nan said with a helpless smile.

"With your ability, as long as you practice quietly in the North Hall for half a year, no one will object to your promotion to the direct disciple."

Old man Tianzhuo said something, then shook his head and said: "It's useless to say this now. You are not a reckless person. Since you dare to say this, you should have some confidence. Let's go, I will take you to the north."

Demon Sutra Hall, as a disciple of Bei Palace, you must be familiar with Bei Palace’s Demon Sutra.”

After the words fell, old man Tianzhuo stopped delaying. He moved towards the distance and walked away into the distance. Cang Nan quickly followed after seeing this.

The North Hall is extremely vast, with dozens of giant peaks reaching into the sky. The clouds and mist are shrouded like a fairyland, and on those peaks, there are faint sounds of martial arts training, and the vigorous energy fills the sky.

Under the leadership of old man Tianzhuo, after flying for about ten minutes, the two finally landed on a giant peak near the center of the North Hall. At the top of the mountain, a huge ancient stone tower could be seen.

There are bluestones all around the stone tower, and stone roads made of piled gravel extend out, leading to various parts of the mountain. At this time, there are also many disciples of the North Hall coming and going. These disciples saw the fallen old man Tianzhuo.

When they met, they both saluted hurriedly, and then looked at Cang Nan with strange eyes. Now the latter seemed to be a celebrity in the North Hall.

Old Man Tianzhuo nodded slightly at the disciples, and then led Cang Nan straight towards the ancient stone tower without looking back. As he got closer, Cang Nan was able to realize the majesty of the stone tower in front of him. Although the years had left traces on it,

There are mottled marks, but it makes the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life more intense.

This kind of vicissitudes of life symbolizes the foundation and inheritance of a sect.

Cang Nan looked at the stone tower in front of him, with a flash of enthusiasm in his eyes. He was obviously extremely curious about this fairy sect's demon scripture.

Cang Nan's gaze shifted down from the stone tower, then looked at the stone gate, and then his eyes narrowed slightly. At the stone gate, an old man in gray robes, holding a broom, gently swept away the dead leaves on the ground.

The old man's face was extremely old, with wrinkles like ravines, and his eyes were gray-white with no pupils. He looked like he was blind!

However, it was this blind old man who made the consciousness in Cangnan's mind faintly tremble. This was the first time Cangnan had encountered this phenomenon in these years.

But what surprised Cang Nan the most was that he couldn't detect the slightest fluctuation of true energy in this blind old man!

Old man Tianzhuo obviously noticed Cang Nan's gaze, but he didn't say much. He walked forward and bent slightly towards the blind old man, but the latter did not respond and was still focused on cleaning the dead leaves.

"I will bring you here, to the Demon Sutra Hall. The Demon Sutra is like a sea. What you choose depends on your own opportunities. I can't give you any big suggestions." Old man Tianzhuo was not surprised by this.

, turned his head and said to Cang Nan.

"But no matter what demon scripture you practice, you must remember not to abandon the essence of my North Palace." Old Man Tianzhuo said with his hands behind his back.

Cang Nan was slightly startled, silent for a while, and said softly: "Withered Qi?"

When he fought with Zenda, he had noticed that special power. If he hadn't possessed the Chaos Prism, he would have suffered greatly from that power.

Old man Tianzhuo was obviously extremely satisfied with Cang Nan's reaction. He nodded slightly and said: "In the Demon Sutra Hall, there is a withered glory monument. All the disciples of the North Hall obtained the withered energy there, and this power

, will make your demon sutra even more powerful!"

"knew."

Cang Nan nodded, he was also very interested in the so-called dryness.

"Go in."

Old Man Tianzhuo waved his hand, and Cangnan stopped hesitating after hearing the words. He slightly bent towards Old Man Tianzhuo and stepped forward. When passing by the blind old man, he hesitated for a moment and then bent down.

After bowing, he walked into the stone tower.

Old man Tianzhuo looked at Cang Nan's disappearing figure, let out a breath, looked at the blind old man, and said softly: "He is the little guy who performed better than Senior Brother Huang Yong during Danhe Qi Injection!

"

"laugh!"

The blind old man's broom, which had never stopped, finally paused at this moment.

"Back then, senior brother Huang Yong only sat in meditation in front of the Ku Rong Monument for three days to gain the Qi of Ku Rong. I don't know what Cang Nan will do this time!"

"He may be the most promising disciple in the North Hall to understand the Kurong Sutra in the past century. If you are interested, senior brother, you can pay more attention to him!" Old Man Tianzhuo looked at the blind old man and whispered.

The old man was silent for a while and did not speak. He just slowly put away the broom and walked into the stone tower with slow steps. When the old man Tianzhuo saw this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at this posture, it seemed that the old man also had feelings for Cangnan.

Not a small interest!

"Little guy, obtaining the Withering Qi is the first step to comprehend the Withering Sutra. If you can't even pass this step, I'm afraid you won't be able to get through the Withering Sutra!"

Old man Tianzhuo raised his head, looked into the tower, and then murmured softly.

"clatter!"

Cang Nan slowly walked into the stone tower with a faint sound of footsteps. After a brief period of darkness, the sight in front of him suddenly widened.

What appeared in Cangnan's field of vision was a vast stone palace with no end in sight. The stone palace was filled with an aura of vicissitudes of life, and soft lights danced around like elves.

This stone palace is extremely strange. There are no bookshelves in it. Instead, there are stone tablets of different sizes. There is a faint light lingering on the stone tablets.

Cang Nan stood at the gate, looking at the almost endless demon scripture stone tablet, and immediately couldn't help but take a breath. This is the foundation of the Immortal Sect. Such a number of demon scriptures is really scary!

At this time, some figures could be seen standing vaguely in the stone hall. They were all staring at the stone tablet in front of them with great concentration. Some people were sitting cross-legged on the ground, their eyes lingering on the stone tablet, as if they were immersed in the world of the demon scriptures.

Average.

Cang Nan walked in slowly with light steps, slowed down, and silently shuttled through the hall filled with demon sutra stone tablets. At the same time, his eyes kept scanning those stone tablets. On top of them,

It records a dazzling array of various demon sutras, "Demon Sutra, Spiritual Snake Jue!"

"Advanced Demon Scripture, Lingbo Sword Technique!"

"Virtual Image of Demon Sutra, Tianlong Fist!"

Cang Nan's eyes were dizzy as he glanced at the stone monuments. He was dazzled by the kinds of demon scriptures. The demon scriptures that the demon scripture hall said it had collected obviously reached a quite terrifying amount. Just take out any of these demon scriptures and put them outside.

It is enough to cause a bloody storm, but here, it is placed casually for the disciples to observe.

"How long will it take to find this?" When Cang Nan glanced at about a hundred stone tablets, he finally shook his head helplessly. Looking at them one by one like this, I'm afraid it would take days and nights to see them all.

"Go to the withered monument first."

Cang Nan raised his head and looked into the depths of the hall. Immediately, his pace suddenly accelerated, and he passed between the stone tablets. Now, about ten minutes later, his pace finally stopped suddenly, and then, his eyes looked slightly shocked.
Chapter completed!