Balian did not hide anything from him. He opened his palms and showed the strand of silver hair that was filled with starlight. He told him how he fell into the abyss and what he saw in the abyss.
As for the Queen's appearance, she is the God of Kunlun, and under the laws and orders, she is not allowed to enter the human world without permission. Balian did not mention her appearance.
After hearing what happened, Ji Pei was also shocked and moved with shock.
He frowned and gritted his teeth and said: "This devil's heart-burial river is really destructive! If the outside world knows that Tianxi is a place where dragons are imprisoned, I am afraid that if the Immortal Lord's decree is issued, Tianxi will be destroyed in a matter of days.
"
Bailian shook his head and said, "Senior Sister Yue Nu is seriously injured, but is she still okay?"
Ji Pei frowned and said, "Senior Sister Yue Nu attended morning classes as usual today. There was nothing unusual about her. She didn't say a word about the Evergreen Pavilion."
In this regard, Bailian didn't care much. Instead, he felt that Yue Nu's move was extremely smart and did not alert the snake.
Bailian didn't think that Yue Nu had no intention of saving him, but he left the country in just one day. Maybe even Yue Nu didn't expect it.
"Thank you very much for today." Ji Pei suddenly thanked him.
He glanced at the silver-thin hair in Bailian's hand and said softly: "If you hand this thing over to the sect master today, the sect master will know that there is a real dragon under the Evergreen Pavilion. I will be frightened and furious.
I'm afraid I won't be able to escape death today."
This young man was as meticulous as dust and observed every detail. The sect leader had already suspected that he had rebellious intentions and would do something to disgrace the Tianxi Sword Sect.
A true dragon suppresses the Tianxi Sword Sect, which is enough to make the leader of the Tianxi Sword Sect very angry and lose his mind.
Not to mention the crucial words he just said to the sect master, which greatly dispelled the sect master's suspicion of him.
Today, he owed this young man a favor.
Balian shook his head and smiled, bid farewell to Ji Pei, and entered the sword pavilion.
After Bailian left, Ji Pei was worried about Senior Sister Yue's injury, knowing that she had hidden talents.
At this critical moment, I will definitely not reveal anything in front of others, for fear that I will suffer the consequences.
Ji Pei was just thinking about what excuse he could use to visit Yue Nu, when a man walked towards him.
"Junior Brother Ji."
Ji Pei raised his eyes and saw clearly the appearance of the person coming. He saluted him and said, "I have met senior brother."
The one who came was none other than Tianxi's first sword, Junhe.
Junhe has always been known as a gentleman. He has a handsome and elegant appearance. He is extremely handsome with clear and three-dimensional facial features. He has a tall and slender figure. He is born with a good appearance as a swordsman and is unparalleled. He is very popular among the female disciples in his sect.
As he walked along, he seemed to have his own light, and the eyes of the junior sisters guarding the sword pavilion seemed to be glued to him and couldn't take their eyes away.
He seemed to have long been accustomed to such admiring looks and didn't take it seriously.
Jun He patted Ji Pei's shoulder and comforted softly: "Since the sect master has lifted the restriction on junior brother, he must have relieved the doubts in his heart. The situation in the Tianxi Sword Sect is tense this time. It is reasonable for the sect master to think more about it. Junior brother
Don’t think too much.”
"No." Ji Pei responded warmly.
If the lord of the sect is the cold and hard ice that is ruthless, then the senior brother is the soft spring that relieves people's misery.
There is no one in Tianxi Sword Sect who does not rely on and trust him.
Junhe is like a ray of light that embraces all things. It seems that it is not an exaggeration to describe him with all the most beautiful and righteous words in the world.
Even if he is a lonely person like Ji Pei, facing such a gentle and gentle senior brother, he will involuntarily put down his guard and become close to him.
Jun He was born with the power to influence people. Whether he was an inner disciple or an outer disciple, he treated them equally and was infinitely tolerant.
Rather than being a senior brother, he is more like their elder brother.
He smiled at Ji Pei and said, "By the way, I just saw you chatting happily with the new junior brother. What are you talking about? Senior brother, I rarely see anyone other than you and Shen Zhan. So close."
Ji Pei was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Senior Brother has been busy in the mountains these days and is unaware of things. The boy's name is Si Chen. He is a very interesting person. Fourth Senior Sister seems to like him very much."
Jun He said in surprise: "The fourth junior sister can also have someone she likes? That's a strange thing. I see that the young man's spiritual talent is mediocre. Could it be that he has gold in his sleeve and a sword bone in his sleeve?"
Ji Pei laughed heartily: "Junior brother, I don't know whether he has a sword bone or not, but that young man is really a lovable and wonderful person, and all our senior brothers like him quite a lot."
Jun He looked interested: "Really? Then I have to find a chance to get to know this new junior brother."
In the sword pavilion, there is a thin smoke and clear air everywhere, the dark brown sunken wood bookshelf is simple and gloomy, and the air is filled with the unique ink fragrance of ancient scrolls and papers.
The actual area of Tianxi Sword Pavilion, which is famous all over the world, is not very large. It only has ten rows and nine levels in total. There are a total of 365 secret books in it.
Compared with the collection of books in other scripture pavilions, the number of scriptures in the Jiange is really only a handful.
But since it can be hidden in the sword pavilion, all the books are unique in the world and have been secretly passed down for thousands of years.
There are not many fine people in Jiange. If a random classic on these bookshelves is spread to the outside world, it is enough to cause a sensation in the world and make the world go crazy.
As young disciples who are new to mountaineering, if they do not perform exceptionally well in the Tianxi Sword Sect, I am afraid that this will be the only opportunity in their lives to visit the Sword Pavilion.
In the sword pavilion, there are all mysterious and mysterious world-class masterpieces, which are deeply hidden in the secrets of the law. The small world where the true meaning is hidden in the book is not only presented in the words and ink.
In addition to observing the scrolls with the naked eye, you also need to understand the profound meaning of the teachings with the mind's eye.
This means that when you enter the Jiange, you can only seize the time to choose a powerful scripture that is suitable for you to study and practice. As for how much you can comprehend, it all depends on your personal destiny.
If you want to be opportunistic, greedy for more, and just rely on your personal memory or bring in paper and pen to copy and bring out the drawings carefully, it is really stupid.
Since it is an orphan hidden in the sword pavilion, it naturally has a reason to become an orphan. Hand-copied copies are just copying its form but cannot capture its true meaning.
Even if you take it out, it's just a pile of waste paper and a waste of effort.
Ye Qingzhou carefully informed all the disciples of this truth before entering the pavilion, so naturally no one would bring trouble upon themselves.
At the end of the ten rows of nine layers, there is an empty bookshelf alone. On the bookshelf, there is a single ancient sheepskin scroll with a cover.
It is exactly the first three levels of mental skills of the "Tai Shang Dao Qing Sword Art" taught by the Tianxi Sword Sect.
In the sword pavilion, all techniques can be viewed at will, but this separate bookshelf has conditions for viewing.
There are ten columns and nine rows. Select one column at random and read through all the classics on the nine-row bookshelf before you are qualified to view the first three floors of the 'Tai Shang Dao Qing Sword Jue'.
One day is extremely limited. In the past thousand years, among the entire Tianxi Sword Sect, only the Thirteenth Sword of Tianxi has been able to successfully walk to that single bookshelf.
Everyone who entered the pavilion was not the direct bloodline of the leader of the Tianxi Sword Sect. Although they admired the sacred objects of the Tianxi Sword Sect very much, they did not dare to covet them.
After everyone entered the pavilion, every book on the bookshelf was like a treasure. The higher the nine-story bookshelf went, the harder it became to decipher it.
They are all mortals and do not dare to aim too high. Basically, most of them stay in the first level bookshelf, find a book of their own exercises, read it tirelessly and carefully, and understand the true meaning of the book, without daring to be distracted at all.
Distracted.
As soon as Ying Xiu entered the sword pavilion, he found that the seemingly calm sword pavilion exuded a space atmosphere that was completely different from the outside world. His expression changed slightly, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.
Tianxi Sword Pavilion is really magical. It turns out that once you enter the pavilion door, the time and space inside are very different from the outside world.
Although Jiange is open to the public for only one day, time here passes extremely slowly, ten times as fast as in the outside world.
In other words, he can stay in the Jiange for ten full days.
Ying Xiu, who was originally hurried and eager, suddenly became calm and energetic, showing a calm and calm demeanor that was completely different from the crowd who had been arguing for many seconds.
He walked at a leisurely pace, picking among the bookshelves as if taking a leisurely stroll, flipping through the books at will, and reading ten lines at a time.
While others were still on the first level, he had already reached the third level of bookshelf with a straight back, perfectly and gracefully.
Under everyone's surprised and admiring gazes, he picked up a volume from the third shelf and began browsing it calmly.
The secret books and ancient scriptures in the Tianxi Sword Pavilion are all great wisdom and mysteries left by the ancient saints.
Even the great master of a first-class immortal family here would not dare to claim that he could read the secret books on the first level bookshelf in one day.
His Royal Highness is truly worthy of being one of the Three Sons of Heaven. Such outstanding talent is truly unmatched and enviable.
Ying Xiu had long been accustomed to such envious looks. He carefully read the book in his hand, but secretly frowned in his heart.
He was born in Tianxi and grew up in Baituo Mountain.
These classics and classics are a great opportunity for people in the world.
But for him, it was just a small part of the mountains of books he studied so hard in his childhood.
He vaguely remembered that in the year when he first learned to read and read, he was surrounded by these obscure and difficult-to-read ancient books.
Ying Xiu was born with the talent of photographic memory. He has been able to interpret the books in the sword pavilion thoroughly since he was a child. Day and night, even Thirteen Swords may not be able to understand the books in the sword pavilion as well as he does.
It's just that I suffered from limited spiritual roots and poor talent when I was a child. Although I understood its meaning deeply, it was difficult to use its method.
Perhaps his father felt powerless and disappointed with him, so he drove him back to Tianxi to practice outside.
Ying Xiu does not blame his father. He firmly believes that his father's ruthlessness stems from his severity and respect.
His mother was too doting on him, almost unprincipled, and if his father was also too gentle and kind, as the young master of Tianxi and the prince of Zhongyou, who had a heavy responsibility and took the common people as his own responsibility, what future could he have.
Today's trip to Jiange was an important opportunity for his father to change his view of him.
Although Ying Xiu entered the sword pavilion with a satisfied attitude, when he stopped in the third level of bookshelves.
Ying Xiu suddenly felt that something was wrong...
Why is it that when I was a child, I could read very smoothly, and sometimes I could even sit and read the classics for a whole day, but over the years, they suddenly become so difficult to understand?
Ying Xiu faced the envious and adoring eyes of everyone, and a layer of cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.
With his palms trembling slightly, he quietly turned the pages of the book from the first to the last, and then from the last to the first.
Our Crown Prince's mind is confused at the moment...
What is this?
Is this really a book he read when he was 3, 4, 5 or 6 years old?
Why can't he, who is over two hundred years old, not understand?
Damn it!
Damn it!
Ying Xiu fell into deep self-doubt.
At this moment, there was a faint sound of footsteps behind him.
Ying Xiu's heart suddenly tightened. He turned his eyes and looked over, but what he saw was Qi Liancheng's smiling face: "Brother Ying."
"Master Qi?" Yingxiu frowned calmly, feeling a little threatened inexplicably.
Qi Liancheng smiled helplessly at him and said: "I am not as good as Brother Ying. Although in the Dial Pan Sword Formation, I defeated Brother Ying by myself, but in this sword pavilion, it is...
It was a really tragic loss.”
He touched his nose, as if feeling embarrassed, and whispered to Yingxiu: "To be honest, I can't understand any of the books in this sword pavilion. No, I have no choice but to try my luck here.
It’s time to take advantage of His Highness the Crown Prince’s opportunity.”
Hearing what he said, Ying Xiu's tense heart slowly relaxed.
He would not reveal to Qi Liancheng that he could not read the third level of books for the time being, and he still had a calm and calm demeanor on his face.
He nodded slightly and said: "Young Master Qi is self-effacing. Everyone has their own strengths, so how can we generalize it? It's just that each layer of the Jiange Tibetan Scripture is more difficult to understand. I advise Master Qi that it is better to proceed step by step."
"It's okay, it's okay." Qi Liancheng said with a relieved look: "You can't force anything in the world, so just let it happen. I'm more curious now than finding a martial arts book that suits me in the sword pavilion.
How can Ying Xiu show off his talents today and amaze the whole audience?"
He pointed at the separate bookshelf on the last floor with a bright smile: "Brother Ying looks like he is bound to win, so I'm looking forward to it very much."
Ying Xiu smiled at him without being arrogant, but he was secretly suffering in his heart. He felt at a loss about this sudden situation and didn't know how to explain it for a moment.
He nodded absently towards Qi Liancheng, not intending to continue talking to him, and continued to concentrate on his reading.
At this time, another footsteps came from the right.
Although the sound is very subtle, it is not too noisy.
But when it fell into the ears of Ying Xiu, who was having a hard time calming down, it was a little disturbing.
Who is this person who doesn't open his eyes and doesn't see things?
I haven’t even finished reading the first level of bookshelf, so why are all of them so high-minded that they insist on joining the fun in the third level?
Is it possible that with his influence, one can understand these books?
Ying Xiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, closed the book, turned his head with a cold expression, and saw a face that disgusted him. If you like Long Night Walk, please collect it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk search novel website update speed