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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-two chapters undercurrent

 "Hey..."

"It's been more than two years, why haven't they come back yet?"

Huang Daonv stood behind Liujia Village, opened her old sunken eyes, looked at the sky in the northeast and asked with a sigh.

Her old voice was filled with deep longing and a sense of anxiety.

Because she felt she didn't have much time.

If Zhang Xiaozu doesn't come back soon, I'm afraid he won't be able to see her for the last time.

"Come back soon, you should be back soon."

Wan Qingqiu supported the zodiac girl and replied to appease her longing.

But she herself was also full of worries.

For more than two years, Wei Ziyu, who went to the library to look for Zhang Xiaozu and others, has been sending people back with news. Although there are many words of relief, the meaning is the same: everyone is trapped in a foreign land and has not yet come out.

And I don’t know when it will come out.

Wan Qingqiu and the others did not dare to tell Huang Daonv so simply and directly, so they could only tactfully say that Zhang Xiaozhu and others were temporarily trapped in a foreign land, but there was no need to worry, there was no life-threatening danger, and they would be able to escape soon.

However, this "soon" actually lasted more than two years.

After careful planning, Zhang Xiaozu and others have left Liujiacun for two years and nine months, almost three years ago.

call!

A cold north wind blew in my face, and the withered yellow leaves fluttered and fell from the big tree. Some of them fell in front of the Zodiac Girl's feet.

"Why…"

"The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves and fills the ground with dusk."

"My body will soon wither like this withered yellow leaf."

Huang Dao Nu looked at the withered yellow leaves all over the ground and suddenly sighed sadly.

"Bah, bah, bah..."

"Master Wife, don't talk nonsense. Your body is strong and strong. But don't forget that you have consumed Wutong Tears. You will have no problem living for another hundred years."

Wan Qingqiu waved his hands repeatedly, as if to drive away the bad luck in the Zodiac Girl's words.

Huang Daonv smiled and shook her head and said: "Wutong tears are not the elixir of immortality. It can make the old woman live for many more years. How can it make the old woman immortal? After living for so many more years, looking at Zhu'er and Yoyo

After starting a family, watching these good children like Wuyou, Xiaoyao and Ping An grow up healthily and sturdily, and listening to their laughter every day, the old woman is content and satisfied."

"You, just live a good life, you still have to hold your great-grandson and take care of your great-grandson." Wan Qingqiu said.

Huang Daonv patted Wan Qingqiu's hand and said, "Maybe I can't wait any longer."

"I still have a drop of Wutong Tear here, you -"

Huang Daonv waved her hand to interrupt Wan Qingqiu and said: "Keep it for yourself and don't waste it on the old woman. Wutong Tears are not a magic medicine, and there is an upper limit to extending life. The old woman's end is approaching, and it is hard for the gods to save her.

Don't be sad, birth, old age, illness and death are something everyone will experience. The old woman lived for more than a hundred years, so she was satisfied.

You, secretly help the old woman prepare some things for the funeral, so as not to be blinded later. In addition, the funeral arrangements for me should be done here in Liujia Village, and I should also be buried in Liujia Village.

The folks in Liujia Village have provided for their children, so I have to go down and thank them face to face.

OK?"

"It's all up to you." Wan Qingqiu responded with tears in his eyes.

The Library Pavilion has appeared in the world for more than two years. Jiuzhou Continent seems to be peaceful. It is said that every family in the world has invested their energy in the Library Pavilion, but in fact there is an undercurrent.

Everything is because of the Shen family.

The news that Shen Haotian and a group of Shen family ancestors disappeared in a sandstorm on the Huangsha Ancient Road, as well as the news that their soul lamps were extinguished, has spread throughout the Jiuzhou Continent. Although the Shen family members have been trying their best to refute the rumors, they have become overbearing. The Shen family, which has been around for thousands of years, was ostracized and bullied on the Huangsha Ancient Road and did not dare to say anything. Their refutation of rumors immediately seemed feeble.

It is said that every family in the world is sending troops and generals to Central Continent. Once they are deployed, the undercurrent will immediately turn into a violent storm, and a big drama of fighting for the territory of Central Continent is about to take place.

The Ben Yue Sect and the Fang Family in Pingzhou are also seizing the opportunity to send troops and horses to Zhongzhou. They are afraid that they will not be able to eat meat if they move too slowly. Coupled with the manpower invested in the library, their own defense strength is already very empty. Little did they know that the mantis was stalking the cicada and the oriole was behind them, and a disaster that would annihilate their family was already gathering momentum.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong, that duck escaped."

In a primeval forest in Pingzhou, a huge spotted leopard spoke human words and reported urgently to a man in white who was sitting under a big tree drinking tea.

This man in white clothes is about thirty years old, handsome and handsome, but there is an evil nature about him, especially his hair and eyebrows that are whiter than snow, which make people feel more and more evil.

There are towering ancient trees all around, and even the air is filled with a primitive atmosphere. In front of the man in white is an exquisitely crafted tea table. On the tea table is a set of exquisite and clear tea sets. Silks of white mist are floating out of the tea cups, and the fragrance of tea is Overflowing.

This kind of scenery looks quite strange, but it has a different artistic conception.

The man in white did not lose his calm and elegant posture due to the report of the spotted demon leopard. He picked up the emerald tea cup with his fingers that were whiter and slender than a woman and took a sip. Then he spoke unhurriedly: "The overall situation is over. Come on, just run away, we are all monsters, why bother to kill them all?"

"Your Majesty is merciful."

"When we capture Pingzhou and build Pingzhou into a paradise for monsters, he will definitely come back, because this will become the home of all monsters, a safe and warm home that will not suffer human persecution."

"We will succeed."

"Instruct all the generals to be ready at all times and not to relax. As soon as the war in Central Continent begins, we will attack with our army."

"yes!"

The spotted demon leopard took the order and left.

The man in white raised an evil sneer at the corner of his mouth and murmured to himself: "In the last life, I fought alone and suffered a lot of losses. In this life, I will lead ten thousand monsters and flatten the Jiuzhou human race. Let's see who has the ability to stop me. ?”

The door to the library is always open.

In the Maya Chihua Grand Canyon outside the door, there has been no evil wind since the door of the library was opened, so there is no danger in entering or exiting the door. Therefore, a large number of casual cultivators came here to have a look at the library.

When they saw the real face of the library, they all looked puzzled, thinking that they had come to the wrong place, because the desolate scenery of the Huangsha Ancient Road was really different from the scenery of the library that they imagined filled with books.

It wasn't until they heard the anecdote about the library that they suddenly realized it.

It turns out that Cangshuge is not called Cangshuge. The three characters on the lintel were carved by an ancient ancestor of the Lingjian Sect with his sword. Although the desolate scenery of the Huangsha Ancient Road is very different from the name Cangshuge, there is indeed something inside it.

It contains ancient books that shock the world, and the number is astonishing, so no one thought it was inappropriate to name this "Book Collection Pavilion".

It's just that although there are many books in the library, it is difficult to pick up a book and read it.

The Library Pavilion has been around for more than two years, but no one has been able to defeat the guardian beast and enter the hall to read books.

However, the number of cultivators who died on the Huangsha Ancient Road is already an astonishing number, and this number is still growing.

At the end of the Huangsha Ancient Road, the Shen family is studying every day and night, wondering if there is a way to pass through the Chaos Qi Wall, and whether there is a mysterious space hidden behind the Chaos Qi Wall. Their ancestor is not dead, but

Trapped in this mysterious space.

They pray to God every day for the safe return of their ancestors.

However, people from other families in the world do not want to do this. They only hope that the ancestors of the Shen family will be blown into the wall of chaotic air by the sandstorm, and then decomposed into powder by the wall of chaotic air, and they will never die again.

Wei Ziyi is rare to be on the same side as the Shen family. He also hopes that there is a secret space behind the Chaos Qi Wall, and that Zhang Tufu and others are only temporarily trapped inside, rather than dead.

Although he spent more than two years to send many people to Liujia Village to deliver messages, the messages he sent were all white lies. Everything about foreign lands and being trapped inside were all false. The real situation was that his whereabouts were unknown.

, life and death unknown.

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But he couldn't bear to tell the people in Liujia Village the truth, so he could only lie in good faith first.

"Wei Ziyi, today is the day for us to compete again. I must learn the last three swords of your Nine Cang Yue Swords today!"

A young disciple wearing Lingjian Sect attire said rudely to Wei Ziyan while holding a sword.

He is only a star-catching realm cultivator. He dares to talk to Wei Ziyan so boldly because he relies on the support of his ancestors.

In order to save Zhou Jianlai from the Spirit Sword Sect for a drop of sword marrow liquid, Wei Ziyan once learned swordsmanship from the Spirit Sword Sect and exchanged his swordsmanship for this drop of sword marrow liquid.

His swordsmanship amazed the people of Lingjian Sect, so they never forget him.

Meeting him in this library, the people of the Lingjian Sect wanted to know if he had mastered new and exquisite swordsmanship in recent years, so they thought of a way to let the disciples of the sect ask Wei Ziyu for advice and secretly learn Wei Ziyu's sword in disguise.

Law.

Those saint ancestors didn't want to lose face, so they asked the young disciples to come forward.

Wei Ziyan naturally didn't want to.

But under the threat of the ancestor of the Spirit Sword Sect, he finally had to compromise, because if he didn't agree, he would be kicked out of the library.

And today is exactly the day he and Lingjian Sect agreed to discuss once every half month.

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