After Li Tian finished speaking, the personnel from Baling Pavilion realized that this outer disciple had really won.

"Win! Good thing, brother!" Han Li waved his fist with a laugh.

"Win! Really won!"

"Hahaha, what kind of genius disciples, we outer disciples can knock you down."

"This kid really doesn't show his appearance, just pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

The people in Baling Pavilion were all excited. In any case, the Qingyi Gate was completely lost.

Lin Yu's face was extremely ugly, and his whole body was filled with cold air. He sneered and pushed away the lively crowd around him and left directly.

In contrast, the Qingyi Gate on the other side is much more miserable, with a depressing atmosphere, especially the arrogant young man, with a strong murderous intent, as if he was about to start a killing in the next moment.

"Junior Brother Zhao, we..." The people from Qingyi Sect stepped forward to comfort the arrogant young man, but the other party shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Li Tian ignored the person staring at him. He turned around with his hands in his arms, but an angry voice came from behind him.

"What's your name?" The arrogant young man's face turned red and white, and he was so angry that he was unhappy. As a genius, he has always been a star-studded and no one has ever ignored him like this.

"Li Tian," Li Tian said casually, and he walked out of the road where the crowds separated.

"My name is Zhao Lei," the arrogant young man shouted angrily. He turned around and threw off the Qingyi Sect's people, "I will definitely defeat you!"

Li Tian and Han Li left everyone. When they walked on the road, Han Li acted a little more excited than Li Tian.

"That kid is good, but he is still no better than you." Han Li hit Li Tian's shoulder with a smile on his face, "Li Tian, ​​your strength is definitely stronger than Liu Yu."

Li Tian thought of the person who was pushing him out, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He was about to start attacking the inner gate list.

"I'm going to visit the Book Pavilion," Li Tian turned his head and said to Li Tian.

"I'll go to practice the tower," Han Li let go of Li Tian's shoulder, "Your kid's strength is so scary, and many people are probably going to be stimulated."

An outer disciple killed a group of inner disciples in seconds, and no one would believe it if he said it. What impact should the person involved have to see it?

Li Tian and Han Li separated halfway, and he followed the direction of his memory to the Book Pavilion. On the way, he met many people pointing at him, and the news spread far faster than he thought. He always felt that he was a monkey, so his pace was slightly faster.

Li Tian entered the book pavilion. He searched for the three floors of Xiaomeng but couldn't find the old man. He looked at the Baihulu in his hand, and went down the stairs and walked down.

"Wait," a man walked out of the bookshelf on Li Tian's left side. The other party was wearing a black brocade dress, and the golden thread was embroidered with exquisite curves.

Li Tian looked at him and seemed to be the person who came down from the stairs there. He glanced at him and paused.

"This book is a book that only core disciples can borrow," the man's low voice was oppressed.

The Book Pavilion stipulates that disciples of various departments are not allowed to borrow books for others due to relationships. On the one hand, it is easy to cause the loss of martial arts in the book, and on the other hand, it also weakens the competitiveness among various departments.

Li Tian raised his hand and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "This is a book that a senior in the book cabinet found on the third floor. I happened to borrow it."

Li Tian's words were completely honest. When the old man wrote to him, he looked calm and did not look worried. If he said anything more, he would easily miss his tongue.

Thinking about it, the White Tiger Record shows that only outstanding disciples can enter the mysterious inheritance, and only core disciples can read this book.

Who is that old man...? He easily gave him a book in the core disciple area to an outer disciple, and his authority is definitely not small.

"Oh?" the man raised his voice a little, as if he was laughing, "You mean, this matter has nothing to do with you? The responsibility lies with the person who organized it in the Book Pavilion."

Li Tian raised his head, narrowed his eyes and said, "Since I borrowed the book, it is naturally related to me, but - who are you?"

So fucking meddling.

"Ha," the middle-aged man sneered. His face was cold, hard, handsome and thin, but the smile on the corners of his mouth made people uncomfortable, as if it had deep meaning, as if it was just a mockery, and it seemed like it was a smile.

"You are so brave," the voice was filled with murderous intent. In an instant, the corners with unclear light seemed to turn into a hell of the forest, making people tremble.

Li Tian's face changed, and he almost fell to the ground with his feet. He straightened his back and held his hands beside him into a fist, shaking faintly.

"The following is the most serious," the man's voice was low and powerful, "death crime."

Li Tian gritted his teeth and stared at the person opposite him. This person looked cynical, but in fact he was very domineering. He was obviously a superior or a superior who was good at hiding.

"I am a new disciple, and I really don't know you," Li Tian said the truth, his tone was stable, but his body was trembling slightly, trying his best to resist the oppression.

The man looked at Li Tian's straight back with a strange look, and he said lightly: "What do you have to do with me?"

Li Tian cursed in his heart and came up with anger. He said coldly: "What do you want?"

The man didn't speak, but the pressure of this space was increasing little by little, the bookshelf trembled, and the bookshelf flew rapidly.

Li Tian cursed wildly in his heart, and his tight hands trembled slightly.

"Chen Xiao," a voice came from the dark, and Li Tian heard that this was the voice of the old man who borrowed books.

The man laughed, the pressure around him faded like a tide, and the pages of the frantically flipped slowly stopped.

Li Tian's back was soaked. He leaned slightly towards the wall behind him, and his chest was undulating rapidly.

The hunched old man walked out for a while. He held several books in his hand. He put the books in his hand one by one and said lightly: "Don't forget your identity."

Chen Xiao glanced at Li Tian and said, "You said you have a disciple with excellent talent, but I just try the true or false."

The old man shook his head gently. He hunched over and looked up at Li Tian with some difficulty and said, "Have you finished reading the book?"

Li Tian exhaled, and he slowly said, "I've finished reading."

It turns out that these two people were deliberately playing with him?

He thought to himself that he handed the White Tiger Record in his hand to the old man.

The old man took the book, and he looked at Chen Xiao on the side and said, "This is the Pavilion Master."

A trace of surprise flashed in Li Tian's eyes, but he reacted quickly. He turned around and raised his hand and said, "I have met the Pavilion Master."

Chen Xiao's eyes fell on Li Tian, ​​and he held his hands and said, "Your name is Li Tian?"
Chapter completed!