Within the Lian Shen Sect, the territory is extremely vast.
The library is quite far away from Shiyan Mountain. After half a stick of incense, Jian Wushuang followed the address given by Jiu She and immediately saw a palace from a distance that looked like an evil ghost with its mouth open.
This palace looks very spooky, with a black plaque hanging on it with the three characters "Collection Pavilion" written on it.
"This is the Library Pavilion? The style is really in line with the style of the Lian Shen Sect."
Jian Wushuang couldn't help but feel slightly dumb, then shook his head and walked towards the library pavilion.
It was quite quiet inside, and there was no one else there. It seemed that the Five Meridians disciples had not arrived yet.
There are countless huge bookshelves in the library. There are densely packed books on the bookshelves, at least tens of millions of books.
Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and his divine power suddenly spread out, shooting towards these books.
In the blink of an eye, the contents of thousands of books all fell into Jian Wushuang's mind.
Jian Wushuang slowly closed his eyes and began to read the contents of these books carefully, looking for explanations about virtual power.
Time passed slowly.
An hour...
Two hours....
Three hours...
"Found it!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly opened, and a divine light flashed in his eyes.
laugh.
The next moment.
A plain yellow ancient book shot up from the bookshelf and flew into Jian Wushuang's hands.
The content recorded in this book is clearly about finding the most essential and origin of virtual power.
There was a mark on the book, which could indicate who borrowed the book from the library. Seeing that Jian Wushuang had obtained the book, he naturally did not need to stay in the library any longer, so he turned around and walked out of the library.
Snap, snap, snap.
As soon as he reached the door, Jian Wushuang heard a rush of footsteps.
Immediately afterwards, the vision in front of him was covered by black shadows, and a group of disciples of the Shen Lian Sect with different appearances and burly bodies stopped in front of him.
They were wearing uniform blood robes. The disciple at the front had a bear head, his arms were knotted with muscles, and his upper body was naked. The tendons were twisted like terrifying tree roots. On his left shoulder, seven red stars shone brightly.
Enchanting light!
The seven-star virtual warrior corresponds to the nearly invincible master!
"Please give way."
Jian Wushuang paused, holding the book in hand, and looked up at the group of disciples with a calm expression.
Among these disciples, the leader was Xiong Xushi, who was obviously the leader. He lowered his head and looked at Jian Wushuang, and then a strange color flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, the corners of his mouth curved.
"Mistou?"
Jian Wushuang nodded when he heard this and replied: "It's me. What's the matter?"
The tall and burly Xiong Xiongshi heard this, and the smile on his face grew wider. He stretched out his hand and said: "Wu Shuang, I am Nu Xiong, the chief disciple of Banshan Taishang Elder's lineage. I think we can sit down.
Let’s talk.”
Jian Wushuang glanced at him lightly and said, "Not interested."
As soon as he said this, the whole place fell silent.
The smile on Angry Bear Xushi's face froze, and his outstretched hand froze in place.
"Hey, Wu Shuang, our boss personally invites you, don't be ignorant!"
"Wushuang, why are you talking to our senior brother Nuxiong?"
"Wu Shuang, pay attention to your attitude when talking to Senior Brother Furious Bear!"
Before Angry Bear Xu Shi could speak, the disciples walking behind him could not help but scold him.
Jian Wushuang frowned when he heard this and said nothing.
Click.
Ang Xiong took back his hand, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Wu Shuang, it seems you are not going to give me this face?"
Jian Wushuang's expression remained calm. He glanced at him and said, "I'll say it one last time, please get out of the way, you're blocking my way."
As soon as he said these words, Ang Xiong narrowed his eyes again, and the smile on his face finally completely disappeared.
Just when he was about to continue talking.
Bang bang bang.
Outside the library, there was a burst of clapping.
"Hahaha, Angry Bear, I didn't expect that the chief disciple of your dignified lineage, who was about to break through the existence of a scar-level virtual warrior, would be defeated by a new disciple!"
A teasing voice sounded, and then a skinny young man with bone wings was seen striding in, leading a group of people.
The chief disciple of Supreme Elder Chengu, the black-winged virtual warrior!
Snap, snap, snap.
Before it was all over, I saw more and more seven-star level virtual warriors, leading the disciples of the Lian Shen Sect, walking in from outside the library pavilion with their hands behind their hands, either expressionless or slightly sarcastic.
The chief disciple of Grand Elder Lan Yue, Xuanyang!
The chief disciple of Supreme Elder Jinya, Zhengheng!
In an instant, except for the disciples of the leader of the Lian Shen Sect who had not yet arrived, all the disciples of the four supreme elders had arrived.
"Nu Xiong, it seems that your face is not very useful. People don't think highly of you at all."
Zhengheng Xushi, the chief disciple of the lineage of Supreme Elder Jinya, said with a faint smile.
Immediately, a burst of laughter broke out.
The four branches of them are secretly fighting constantly. Everyone wants to be the leader of the younger generation of Shenlian Sect. Seeing the angry bear defeated at this moment, how can they let go of this scene that adds insult to injury.
"snort."
Ang Xiong snorted coldly, looked at Wu Shuang, and his expression suddenly turned gloomy.
In a pair of ringed eyes, a violent and fierce light kept flashing.
"Wushuang, let me ask you one last time, do you not have this face?"
Angry Bear said coldly.
Today, either Jian Wushuang will submit to him, or he will use Jian Wushuang to establish his authority!
Otherwise, where is his face?
"Junior Brother Wushuang, don't rush to agree. There is no need to be afraid of him. Come to my Black Wing, I will keep you safe!"
The black-winged Kyoshi on the side flashed his eyes and said.
"Junior Brother Wushuang, come here, I will protect you!"
Zhengheng Xushi also spoke quickly.
Suddenly, everyone was talking to each other, and the library, which was originally quiet, suddenly became noisy.
"Noisy."
When Jian Wushuang saw this, his brows and eyes gradually turned cold. He looked at the angry bear standing in front of him like a mountain and uttered only one word.
"roll!"
The word 'go' was heard as soon as the sound of thunder exploded, and the whole place fell into silence!
"You are looking for death!!!"
The angry bear instantly became furious, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he stretched out his big hand to grab Jian Wushuang.
Endless virtual power condensed in his hands.
When everyone else saw this scene, their eyes suddenly froze.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang's right hand suddenly stretched out at a faster speed and grabbed the angry bear's neck!
The next moment!
Jian Wu used a little force on his hands and directly lifted the angry bear up.
In Jianwu's hands, he seemed not to be the bear that dominated the Lian Shen Sect, but a little chicken that could be easily crushed to death.
The angry bear's expression suddenly changed. No matter how much strength he exerted, he could not struggle at all.
In his frightened eyes, Jian Wushuang's cold voice sounded in his ears.
"I don't want to participate in your boring game, don't come looking for death."