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who?

Who is speaking?!

Song Yuxin turned around in horror.

In front of her, there was a wrinkled old face, with a pair of dull eyes hanging on the withered face.

He had a straight face, and there was no blood on his face, so he looked like he was haunted.

In this dark environment, especially since it was so crowded, Song Yuxin almost scared to death.

She even covered her mouth with her hands, not daring to breathe out. After a moment, the whites of her eyes rolled up, her body froze, and she fell straight on the bookshelf, and then slid her whole body along the shelf to the floor.

Completely lost consciousness.

The old man frowned slightly and watched Song Yuxin fainted on the cold floor, indifferently.

"Humph, you're just a little girl. What's wrong with learning at a young age? You have to learn these unorthodox things. If you continue to look for me, you will turn my scripture library upside down."

He took out the two exercises from Song Yuxin's hand and gently put them back on the bookshelf.

The old man kicked her aside casually and looked at Du Xiaotao who was in meditation. He wanted to deal with him after he finished his thoughts, but when he looked at the unconscious Song Yuxin, he suddenly frowned.

He squatted down and placed one hand on top of her head. After examining her with righteousness, his expression suddenly changed.

"What's going on?"

"This huge energy fluctuation..."

The old man was stunned, and his seemingly small eyes widened. The energy in this girl's body was too huge, far beyond the bachelor's level, and even the fifth level of a doctor might not be so huge.

Not only that, but there are two forces that can be felt in her body.

One should have a wood attribute, while the other was very strange. Even though he was well-informed, he didn't know what it was for the moment, but he felt inexplicably familiar.

Although these two forces are different, they coexist peacefully like the two poles of yin and yang. Not only that, they even devour the life energy in nature for their own use and to strengthen themselves.

This was what surprised him the most.

"What kind of special physique is this?"

"Even among the ten ancient divine bodies, I have never heard of one that can swallow natural life to strengthen itself."

The old man seemed to have discovered a rare treasure, his eyes were shining.

However, the next moment, his eyes looked back over the bookshelf, and there was a struggle in his eyes.

After a moment, his eyes became firm again.

"What a pity..." He sighed softly: "Girl, if that old immortal had discovered your physique, he might not have been able to choose that boy."

"I can't help it. It seems that you and the old man are not destined to be together."

After sighing, the old man's eyes flashed with determination again, and he immediately kicked Song Yuxin aside without hesitation.

He walked slowly to Du Xiaotao's side with his hands behind his back, looking at the parchment in his hand, the frown on his face became tighter.

"Mr. Jiang?"

"How come this old thing has been dug out..."

"These little guys, every one of them makes people worry-free."

Hearing that the young man next to him seemed to be making some noise, the old man immediately moved his old face closer to him.

After a while, Du Xiaotao finally woke up from the parchment. His eyes were full of excitement, and his hands holding the ancient scroll couldn't stop trembling.

"How's it going? Looking at you like this, you must have a deep understanding, right?"

There seemed to be a faint voice in his mind, and Du Xiaotao nodded repeatedly like garlic: "It's not just deep, it's simply too deep!"

"What Tang Baihu said is actually true. If I can fully understand this sword technique, I can directly break through the barriers and reach the doctorate level. It is even possible to even reach the sage level in the future!"

"By the way, Song Yu..."

Du Xiaotao's mind was completely trapped in this parchment, and he couldn't get out at all. He pulled Song Yuxin to try to get her to come over and take a look, but it seemed that he had touched something that shouldn't be touched.

How should I put it? It's soft, a little warm, but seems a little wrinkled.

Du Xiaotao:???

He turned his head in confusion and suddenly found an old face appearing in front of him, only a few feet away.

Those gray eyes were staring at him, like the eyes of the god of death.

"Holy shit! There's a ghost! It's haunted!"

Du Xiaotao's pupils shrank instantly and his face turned pale.

For a moment, there was only one thought in his mind: escape!

But he was so scared that he kept panicking and bumped into the bookshelf behind him.

His body stiffened, and then he fell limply to the ground, unable to lie down.

Old man:......

The psychological quality of this group of young people is worse than the last one, and each session is really worse than the last...

He kicked Du Xiaotao aside and looked at the bookshelf behind him: "After solving two of them, there is only one left!"

Swish, brush, brush!

Swish, brush, brush!

Tang Baihu carried the fragments of "Immortal Body" in his arms, with a bamboo slip in his left hand and an ancient scroll in his right hand. He was reading with great pleasure. He was doing two things at once, and his efficiency was surprisingly high.

To give a simple example, the time Du Xiaotao spent browsing the bookshelf was enough for Tang Baihu to finish three books.

After turning over and over, Tang Baihu suddenly stiffened, but he did not stop.

From that moment on, he felt a little cold on his back, as if he was being watched.

"The Glazed Buddha's Hidden Eyes!"

His pupils turned golden yellow, and he could see everything within a few feet.

What's going on? Who is that woman? She looks familiar? What is she doing lying on the ground?

Huh? Isn’t that Du Xiaotao? Why is he also lying on the ground?

Is this their special cultivation method?

He is worthy of being on the list of geniuses. Even his cultivation path is different from others.

After Tang Baihu finished complaining, he thought everything was fine. He picked up two more bamboo slips and prepared to continue reading. But suddenly, he found that a strange figure had appeared behind him from nowhere.

He lowered his head so low that his face could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, Tang Baihu's hair suddenly stood up, his back felt cold, and he almost turned around and copied these two bamboo slips.

But he held it back forcibly!

He kept telling himself that he must not be impulsive. I understand the rules. I didn't see his face, so he probably wouldn't do anything to me.

"What the hell, who is peeking at you, Grandpa Tang? Come here if you can! I promise not to look at you!" Tang Baihu was frightened, and while forcing his legs to support his body not to tremble or fall, he

A crazy roar in my heart.

etc……

Since this person appeared quietly behind me, and Song Yuxin and Du Xiaotao have been lying on the ground since just now, could it be said that they...

Knocked out?

Cultivation has been abolished?

Or... was killed?

Who did it?

Is he a keeper of scripture?

Are the Keepers of the Book coming?


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