In fact, Fang Ming didn't know clearly that the master Tianxuan in his heart had not left, but that he was invited by Xiao Yi, the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect, to discuss matters, and the place he was in was a secret room that was isolated from all external sounds.
The ability cannot be used at all.
That's why Fang Mingcai was so arrogant, slowly searching for the wordless heavenly book in the library.
If Xiao Yi knew that at the most critical moment, he pulled Tian Xuan into the secret room to discuss the matter, which led to what he feared most - the theft of the Book of Heaven, what would his expression be like?
In the secret room, Xiao Yi said to Tianxuan: "Uncle, I have worked hard for you recently. I asked you to stay up late every night to protect Li Xiaofei from coming. I feel deeply guilty. You are old, and I still torment you like this. I hope you will
do not blame me![
I really have no choice. If the Wordless Heavenly Book, the treasure of the sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, is lost in my hands, how can I have the face to meet the ancestors of all generations."
"The head of the sect is too polite. It is my duty to protect the Wordless Heavenly Book and serve the Immortal Sword Sect. Please don't blame yourself too much, sect leader."
After hearing this, Xiao Yi asked: "Uncle, has there been anything unusual recently?"
"I have been monitoring the surroundings very carefully recently, and nothing unusual has happened. Please rest assured, boss, as long as Li Xiaofei dares to come, I will make sure that he walks around in pain, and never wants to see the Wordless Heavenly Book."
Hearing Tianxuan's assurance, Xiao Yi felt a little more at ease. He knew that this uncle was definitely a person who kept his word.
But Xiao Yi never expected that Fang Ming was in the library pavilion at this time and was not far away from stealing the Book of Heaven.
Fang Ming carefully took out "The Thief No. 1" and tapped the keyboard quickly with his fingers. What he wanted to do now was to directly enter the anti-theft system of the library through the network. He wanted to control the anti-theft system.
Soon, a picture of the inside of the library appeared on the computer screen. His eyes quickly scanned the picture, and finally the picture stayed in the monitoring room. After successfully controlling the anti-theft system, Fang Ming let out a long sigh, stood up, and moved
No longer so cautious.
He looked at the computer screen, which showed that there were three people in the monitoring room, and they were watching the surveillance screen attentively. If he hadn't controlled the anti-theft system and replaced the monitor screen, they might have found traces by now.
But what makes him depressed is that the location of the control room is right next to the corridor, which is the only way to the top floor. If he wants to go further and sneak to the top floor of the library, he must get rid of them and hide it from their eyes and ears.
Sneaking up there is almost impossible.
Fang Ming put away "The Thief No. 1" and put it in the tool bag to continue working. He followed the road he just saw from the computer and moved forward gently. Ling Li's eyes looked around from time to time, fearing that something might happen.
He accidentally triggered the mechanism and alarmed everyone in the Immortal Sword Sect.
They were walking fast in the darkness like rabbits, and suddenly stopped and looked ahead with vigilance, feeling that there were two disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect patrolling not far away.
In the passage, two people were wearing white Xianjian Sect training uniforms, holding swords in their hands, yawning and walking carelessly.
The slightly taller one was very strong and said to the person next to him: "When will our hard life end? Do you think that if Li Xiaofei doesn't show up for the rest of his life, we will have to suffer for the rest of our lives?"