Chapter 1313
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Feng Chen You Pu Pu
"Ok?"
However, as the distance got closer, Qin Feng discovered that there was a very scorching temperature hidden in the monstrous sword intent in this mountain range.
It seems to be a sun, sealed in the mountains.
"What's going on here?" Qin Feng was puzzled.
He cast his divine pupils, wanting to check it out.
But the result made him puzzled, because in the depths of the rolling mountains, there was indeed a large group of scorching flames sealed.
But other than that, there's nothing left.
Qin Feng tried to see if there was anything wrapped in the flames, but after looking for a long time, he couldn't see anything.
"Strange..." Qin Feng frowned.
But before he had time to think too much, the chariot had already arrived, fell from the sky, and stopped on a huge square below.
As soon as Qin Feng stepped out of the chariot, he saw the owner of Jianming Island who had been waiting here early, and stepped forward with a smile.
"I don't know that Young Master Qin is here today. I'm sorry to welcome you, Young Master Qin." The owner of Jianming Island cupped his hands.
"Something was delayed on Wuling Island for a few days, so I came here today." Qin Feng said.
"I've already had someone prepare a banquet, Mr. Qin please come inside." As he said that, the owner of Jianming Island made a gesture of invitation.
He was not simply afraid of Qin Feng, but regarded Qin Feng as a senior from the bottom of his heart.
Because he has practiced kendo all his life, it can be said that he has almost reached the point of madness, and he regards kendo as his own life.
And Qin Feng's mastery of swordsmanship, which was far superior to his, had already completely convinced him.
"There's no need for the banquet, I want to see the inscription." Qin Feng waved his hand.
"This…"
The owner of Jianming Island hesitated for a while when he heard the words, but then he said: "Okay, I will take Mr. Qin to the Library Pavilion now, and we will talk about the banquet later."
After all, he led Qin Feng towards Zangshu Pavilion.
On this road, there are many pavilions, terraces, waterside pavilions, and pavilions, all of which are simple and luxurious, giving people a sense of tranquility and far-reaching.
The biggest difference between kendo and other weapons is that you need to cultivate your mind while practicing the sword.
After abducting several times in a row, the two finally came to a three-story pavilion.
This place is protected by a powerful formation.
Faintly, there is also the sound of Jianming.
If a monk below the third level of the Martial Realm is forced to break through, he will be directly torn to pieces.
"Young Master Qin, this is the Book Collection Pavilion. Normally, no one is allowed to enter unless I and a few Supreme Elders give me permission."
While speaking, the owner of Jianming Island took out one of his tokens.
As he poured spiritual energy into it, the token emitted a faint light.
"Boom..."
The formation that protected the Zangshu Pavilion began to operate immediately, and the astonishing power of the formation began to surge.
The pattern originally hidden in the pattern of the gate also lit up with bursts of light at this time, and began to open slowly.
"Squeak..."
After a while, the door of the entire Zangshu Pavilion was completely opened, and what came into view was rows of bookshelves, which were filled with all kinds of books that seemed very old at first glance.
At the same time, there is also a smell of ink, wafting out from it.
And if you listen carefully, you can still faintly hear the sound of swords whistling in Zangshu Pavilion.
The reason for this is that there are many ancient books here, all of which are about sword techniques, and have been read by countless sword masters over the long years.
"Master Qin, please come inside."
The owner of Jianming Island said, and made a gesture of invitation.
Qin Feng nodded, and then stepped into the Zangshu Pavilion.
The two came directly to the third floor. There are not many ancient books here, but all of them are treasures.
The most conspicuous among them is the stone platform in the central area.
There is a scroll on it, which is the inscription rubbed directly from the stele left by the powerhouse of the Shenjiu clan by the original master of Jianming Island.
Unlike other ancient books, this stone platform is protected by a separate formation.
"How come there is a special dao rhyme on this scroll..." Qin Feng muttered with some doubts after seeing the scroll on the stone platform.
Although he hasn't read the above content yet, he already feels that there is a very special dao rhyme in it.
"Om..."
And at this time, the island master of Jianming Island had already held the spirit card and closed the formation that protected the scroll on the stone platform.
Qin Feng stepped forward, slowly picked it up and opened it, and what came into view was the familiar characters of the Shenji clan.
At a glance, there was no big difference between these and the scrolls he saw before that the disciple of Jianming Island's island master wanted to trade to Feng Wunian.
However, the difference is that this scroll was rubbed from the stone tablet, and there are not only words, but also some special patterns.
Perhaps it was the disciple of the owner of Jianming Island who felt that these patterns were useless, and Feng Wunian only wanted the inscriptions, so he didn't rub them down.
"I may need to look here for a long time." Qin Feng said slowly after roughly scanning it.
"No problem, Mr. Qin can read this scroll for as long as you want."
The owner of Jianming Island immediately said after hearing the words: "I won't bother you here, if Mr. Qin needs anything else, just ask."
"Thank you very much." Qin Feng said.
The owner of Jianming Island nodded, and he didn't stay for long, he left here to deal with other things.
And Qin Feng continued to look at the mysterious and complicated patterns on the scroll.
It seems that it contains the understanding of the order and reason of the heaven and earth by the Shenji family.
The special dao rhyme he felt when he first came here just now also came from these patterns.
"Om..."
After slightly hesitating, Qin Feng cast his divine pupils to check these patterns, wanting to see if there was any hidden information.
However, in an instant, the scene around him suddenly changed.
Qin Feng came to a new world, standing on the top of a mountain.
Looking around, it looks like a barren ancient era when there were few human figures, huge ancient trees towering to the sky, fierce beasts like hills moving slowly, the earth trembles and mountains shake, fierce birds spread their wings for thousands of miles, like covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
The roar of wild beasts was deafening, one after another.
It was not the first time Qin Feng had seen a similar scene, but this time it was different.
From this piece of heaven and earth, he could feel that the understanding of heaven and earth by the Shenji clan was completely different from that of the human race.
He began to savor and comprehend carefully.
And just when Qin Feng's consciousness was immersed in that piece of world, he felt it carefully.
Inside the Book Collection Pavilion, his body and the scroll in his hand exuded a faint light, slowly circulating.
There are even inscriptions that are continuously condensed and formed, and then disappear, and so on.
Such a vision has even changed the laws of heaven and earth here a lot.
At this moment, the third floor of the entire Zangshu Pavilion looks like a small world isolated from the outside world.
However, as the distance got closer, Qin Feng discovered that there was a very scorching temperature hidden in the monstrous sword intent in this mountain range.
It seems to be a sun, sealed in the mountains.
"What's going on here?" Qin Feng was puzzled.
He cast his divine pupils, wanting to check it out.
But the result made him puzzled, because in the depths of the rolling mountains, there was indeed a large group of scorching flames sealed.
But other than that, there's nothing left.
Qin Feng tried to see if there was anything wrapped in the flames, but after looking for a long time, he couldn't see anything.
"Strange..." Qin Feng frowned.
But before he had time to think too much, the chariot had already arrived, fell from the sky, and stopped on a huge square below.
As soon as Qin Feng stepped out of the chariot, he saw the owner of Jianming Island who had been waiting here early, and stepped forward with a smile.
"I don't know that Young Master Qin is here today. I'm sorry to welcome you, Young Master Qin." The owner of Jianming Island cupped his hands.
"Something was delayed on Wuling Island for a few days, so I came here today." Qin Feng said.
"I've already had someone prepare a banquet, Mr. Qin please come inside." As he said that, the owner of Jianming Island made a gesture of invitation.
He was not simply afraid of Qin Feng, but regarded Qin Feng as a senior from the bottom of his heart.
Because he has practiced kendo all his life, it can be said that he has almost reached the point of madness, and he regards kendo as his own life.
And Qin Feng's mastery of swordsmanship, which was far superior to his, had already completely convinced him.
"There's no need for the banquet, I want to see the inscription." Qin Feng waved his hand.
"This…"
The owner of Jianming Island hesitated for a while when he heard the words, but then he said: "Okay, I will take Mr. Qin to the Library Pavilion now, and we will talk about the banquet later."
After all, he led Qin Feng towards Zangshu Pavilion.
On this road, there are many pavilions, terraces, waterside pavilions, and pavilions, all of which are simple and luxurious, giving people a sense of tranquility and far-reaching.
The biggest difference between kendo and other weapons is that you need to cultivate your mind while practicing the sword.
After abducting several times in a row, the two finally came to a three-story pavilion.
This place is protected by a powerful formation.
Faintly, there is also the sound of Jianming.
If a monk below the third level of the Martial Realm is forced to break through, he will be directly torn to pieces.
"Young Master Qin, this is the Book Collection Pavilion. Normally, no one is allowed to enter unless I and a few Supreme Elders give me permission."
While speaking, the owner of Jianming Island took out one of his tokens.
As he poured spiritual energy into it, the token emitted a faint light.
"Boom..."
The formation that protected the Zangshu Pavilion began to operate immediately, and the astonishing power of the formation began to surge.
The pattern originally hidden in the pattern of the gate also lit up with bursts of light at this time, and began to open slowly.
"Squeak..."
After a while, the door of the entire Zangshu Pavilion was completely opened, and what came into view was rows of bookshelves, which were filled with all kinds of books that seemed very old at first glance.
At the same time, there is also a smell of ink, wafting out from it.
And if you listen carefully, you can still faintly hear the sound of swords whistling in Zangshu Pavilion.
The reason for this is that there are many ancient books here, all of which are about sword techniques, and have been read by countless sword masters over the long years.
"Master Qin, please come inside."
The owner of Jianming Island said, and made a gesture of invitation.
Qin Feng nodded, and then stepped into the Zangshu Pavilion.
The two came directly to the third floor. There are not many ancient books here, but all of them are treasures.
The most conspicuous among them is the stone platform in the central area.
There is a scroll on it, which is the inscription rubbed directly from the stele left by the powerhouse of the Shenjiu clan by the original master of Jianming Island.
Unlike other ancient books, this stone platform is protected by a separate formation.
"How come there is a special dao rhyme on this scroll..." Qin Feng muttered with some doubts after seeing the scroll on the stone platform.
Although he hasn't read the above content yet, he already feels that there is a very special dao rhyme in it.
"Om..."
And at this time, the island master of Jianming Island had already held the spirit card and closed the formation that protected the scroll on the stone platform.
Qin Feng stepped forward, slowly picked it up and opened it, and what came into view was the familiar characters of the Shenji clan.
At a glance, there was no big difference between these and the scrolls he saw before that the disciple of Jianming Island's island master wanted to trade to Feng Wunian.
However, the difference is that this scroll was rubbed from the stone tablet, and there are not only words, but also some special patterns.
Perhaps it was the disciple of the owner of Jianming Island who felt that these patterns were useless, and Feng Wunian only wanted the inscriptions, so he didn't rub them down.
"I may need to look here for a long time." Qin Feng said slowly after roughly scanning it.
"No problem, Mr. Qin can read this scroll for as long as you want."
The owner of Jianming Island immediately said after hearing the words: "I won't bother you here, if Mr. Qin needs anything else, just ask."
"Thank you very much." Qin Feng said.
The owner of Jianming Island nodded, and he didn't stay for long, he left here to deal with other things.
And Qin Feng continued to look at the mysterious and complicated patterns on the scroll.
It seems that it contains the understanding of the order and reason of the heaven and earth by the Shenji family.
The special dao rhyme he felt when he first came here just now also came from these patterns.
"Om..."
After slightly hesitating, Qin Feng cast his divine pupils to check these patterns, wanting to see if there was any hidden information.
However, in an instant, the scene around him suddenly changed.
Qin Feng came to a new world, standing on the top of a mountain.
Looking around, it looks like a barren ancient era when there were few human figures, huge ancient trees towering to the sky, fierce beasts like hills moving slowly, the earth trembles and mountains shake, fierce birds spread their wings for thousands of miles, like covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
The roar of wild beasts was deafening, one after another.
It was not the first time Qin Feng had seen a similar scene, but this time it was different.
From this piece of heaven and earth, he could feel that the understanding of heaven and earth by the Shenji clan was completely different from that of the human race.
He began to savor and comprehend carefully.
And just when Qin Feng's consciousness was immersed in that piece of world, he felt it carefully.
Inside the Book Collection Pavilion, his body and the scroll in his hand exuded a faint light, slowly circulating.
There are even inscriptions that are continuously condensed and formed, and then disappear, and so on.
Such a vision has even changed the laws of heaven and earth here a lot.
At this moment, the third floor of the entire Zangshu Pavilion looks like a small world isolated from the outside world.
