To be honest, the image of the organization is still mysterious and unknown in Chen Zhi's heart. The always dark Xiqi King City, the twilight of the apocalypse, and the witches wearing masks, all of these make Chen Zhi
It feels as unreal as falling into a dream.
He has never seen the clear face of the leader of the organization, but the old and resonant voice has been lingering in Chen Zhi's mind, lingering like thunder.
As Mr. Bao said, Chen Zhi is a bastard descended from the maternal line. The reason why he can become the clan leader now is just because there is no other bloodline in the Jiang clan.
The reality is cruel. Even after Chen Zhi has gone through the ups and downs in this year, his achievements are not worth mentioning. His prestige in the organization is too small, and he cannot even deter the wizards under his command. He is now
The most urgent thing is to contribute to the organization and improve one's status. Otherwise, relying solely on the false reputation of the Jiang clan leader will not last long.
The car was bumping along as always. Neither Gui Dao nor Bao Ye spoke during the whole journey. Chen Zhi had long been accustomed to the personalities of these two people. When Fat Wei was away, he was basically silent, and Gui Dao was always the poker player.
Face.
When the car drove into the courtyard surrounded by mountains, it was still dark here, and there was a deathly silence around it. Apart from the sound of the wind, not even a bird's song could be heard. And the wolf picture with the big scar on his face
, standing there waiting for them with a standard smile.
"Take us to the library this time! The clan leader wants to go there to check some information."
Mr. Bao said to Lang Tu calmly.
"yes!"
Lang Tu bowed respectfully, but he did not act immediately. Instead, he turned around and asked Chen Zhi respectfully.
"Chief, what do you mean?"
"oh!",
Chen Zhi was stunned for a moment by the question, and immediately replied, "Yes, that's what I meant, take us to the library!"
"As you command!" Lang Tu respectfully agreed, turned around and walked forward.
The three of them followed Langtu and walked forward. Mr. Bao smiled and said softly to Chen Zhi.
"The Library Pavilion is the most secret place in the organization. Most people are not allowed to mention it. The Library Pavilion is located on Qishan Mountain and is a temple made by gods. It is very sacred. Since ancient times, only the clan leader of the Jiang family can enter alone.
It is said that this temple was built on Qishan Mountain when Nuwa swallowed the essence of the sun and moon and spit out divine water. It is the place where gods wash and gather spirits. The legendary allusion Fengming Qishan happened here. Later Zhou Dynasty
After the founding of the dynasty, Jiang Ziya, the prime minister, closed himself in this palace to practice in order to study mantras. It contained thousands of rare volumes of sacred books, which he could read endlessly until his death, so it was named the Library Pavilion.
The rare sacred books in the library are extremely precious and must not be desecrated. No one else except the Jiang clan leader can touch them. When you get to the door, you can only go in by yourself, and Ghost Sword and I will stay outside."
"Yeah! Got it..." Chen Zhi nodded in response.
The three of them followed Lang Tu all the way into the tunnel. After passing through the tunnel this time, what they saw straight ahead was the interior of a dark and majestic palace.
It is impossible to tell where this is in King Xiqi City. There are dilapidated walls everywhere, and the damaged stone walls on the left and right are covered with knife marks. It is obvious that a hand-to-hand battle has taken place, and there is death everywhere.
The surrounding light is very dark, as if no living person has passed here for thousands of years. It is a complete ruin of death.
The difference this time from last time is that the old lamp boy holding the lamp did not appear here waiting for them.
"My dear gentlemen, please continue to move forward! We can't see each other off anymore."
With a formal smile, Lang Tu took a step back, disappeared into the darkness.
The three people looked at each other and continued walking forward.
After the light of the wolf picture left, the world ahead became so dark that one could not see his fingers. Chen Zhi turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone, waved the light to explore the way, and led everyone forward.
The ruins here are really dilapidated, with broken bricks and tiles and broken bronze vessels everywhere. The route is extremely chaotic, with collapsed black stone walls everywhere, and some broken walls are wrapped with armor and bones from ancient times. There is a smell everywhere.
The smell of antiquity and death is ten times worse than inside the ancient tomb.
They stepped on the ruins and walked forward. About an hour later, they saw the end of the palace. There was a huge gap, as if a huge weapon had smashed the city wall, revealing a nearly ten-meter-long gap.
The big square hole let the biting cold wind blow in, and the bright moonlight shone in from the outside. And the old lamp boy holding the lamp was standing under the moonlight, waiting for them.
"The old slave led the three nobles to the library. Please be careful where you step."
The old lamp boy still had the same respectful look. He held up the lamp and led the way with a light figure. Everyone jumped through the hole in the wall and followed him.
After everyone left the palace, they discovered that the place they were in was the back hill of Xiqi King City, and the ruins of the palace just now were the back city of Xiqi King City.
The mountain they were on was very strange. Not only was there complete silence around them, but even the trees on the mountain had dried up and died. There was no grass growing on the cold earth. The once towering trees were now petrified and twisted, looking like individual trees in the moonlight.
Like a monster with teeth and claws.
They were crawling hard on this dead and cold mountain, while the old boy in front seemed to be completely unafraid of the cold and tireless, walking upwards with his feet like the wind, at a very fast speed.
When they finally climbed to the top of the mountain despite the cold wind, Chen Zhi's eyes were pricked by a white light. He looked ahead and saw patches of rising rays of light coming towards his face, and the horizon was already reflected in five colors.
The color is very gorgeous. In the center of thousands of rays of rays of light, an exquisite palace built of white jade appears dazzlingly on the top of the mountain.
This exquisite palace is all white, like a piece of ice and snow. It is very beautiful and cannot be built by human power. The palace is inlaid with bright jewels and stones, the roof is glazed tiles, and jade-carved strange animals are attached under the eaves of the tiles, and the pearls shine in the sun.
The moon is shimmering with haze. It is so beautiful that it is indescribable.
"This is the library," the masked old lamp boy turned around and said to Chen Zhi while bowing.
"This servant is of low status and cannot approach. The other two nobles cannot enter even if they have different identities. Please go to the book pavilion on your own, head of the clan. I will wait here."
"Okay! Then you guys wait for me here, I'm going in." Chen Zhi turned back to look at Mr. Bao and Ghost Sword and said.
"Go in!" Mr. Bao said with a faint smile,
"Be careful, it is said that the world inside is very mysterious."