After all, I got a lot of benefits from the other party.
"Then you're welcome, Old Mo. I need your help with something, and I'd like to redeem some sect points." Lin Xi said with a smile.
Li Li suddenly understood.
He said to today's guarding elder: "You can rest, and then I will guard the Shenji Pavilion."
"It's not what I asked for." The guarding elder smiled and then left.
Guarding Shenji Pavilion is not an easy job.
There are not many rewards, but more obligations.
But no one dares to bend the law for personal gain, because the Qingyun Sect attaches great importance to Shenji Pavilion and will conduct a thorough investigation on a large scale once any problems are discovered.
Once someone is found to have done anything by taking advantage of their authority or loopholes, they will face the thunderous wrath of Qingyun Sect.
No matter how greedy the elder is, he would not dare to attract Shenji Pavilion's attention.
Therefore, the pressure of guarding Shenji Pavilion is still quite high. Since someone is willing to take his place, the guarding elder will certainly be happy.
After the guarding elders left, only Mo Li was left.
Lin Xi once again took out ten pure spiritual crystals: "The rules cannot be broken. It may cost a lot of sect points for me to check the information, so I need to exchange some more."
"That's indeed the truth." Li Li accepted the spirit crystal and gave Lin Xi one hundred thousand points.
He didn't dare to open the back door for Lin Xi.
The risk is too great.
He would not dare to abuse his power even just a little bit.
Therefore, the sect points that should be collected cannot be less.
"Looking up information in Tianji Pavilion is actually not worth the gain. After all, it costs too many sect points." Li Li felt very happy after accepting the spirit stone and said specifically.
"Of course it's expensive," Lin Xi said with a smile, and then said to himself: "I don't know where the information about ancient magic cultivators is. It's too troublesome to find a needle in a haystack."
Mo Li rolled his eyes: "It's on the seventy-first row of bookshelves."
"Thank you, Elder Mo, for your advice."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Such a suggestion is not considered a violation of the sect.
There is no doubt that such a reminder can greatly save Lin Xi's time.
"Is this why you came to me specifically?" Li Qiye asked.
Lin Xi shook his head: "There is one more important thing."
Then Lin Xi told the other party about Hu Jun.
"God's Token?" Li Li was surprised: "A Qi Refining disciple actually has this thing."
This was also the first time he encountered this.
But usually, once the surprise is over, it’s nothing.
Investigating the origin of the Divine Order is not what they should do.
"What do you want to do?" Li Li asked.
Lin Xi said in a deep voice: "Hu Jun is spending a lot of time with me. I just want to know what he used the Divine Machine Token to exchange for, so that I can take precautions in advance."
"That's no problem." Li Qiye breathed a sigh of relief.
He was also worried that Lin Xi would ask him to do something that violated the sect's rules.
This is just a matter of effort.
Hu Jun was about to register after exchanging the items.
With Mo Li's promise, Lin Xi felt much more relaxed.
Following Mo Li's instructions, he came to the seventy-three rows of bookshelves on the first floor of Shenji Pavilion. One row of bookshelves was tens of meters long and dozens of stories high, and contained more than one hundred thousand books.
These not only include fairy jade slips, but also many ordinary books, which makes people dazzled.
"There are so many things about ancient demon cultivators." Lin Xi took a breath.
Although there are many books, the monk's spiritual will is powerful, so it will not be slow to find them.
Lin Xi casually took a jade slip and put it on her forehead to read.
The ancient demonic cultivator is a very colorful chapter in the history of the world of immortality.
They appeared in ancient times, flourished for thousands of years, and then disappeared.
Thousands of years are nothing compared to the long history of cultivating immortals, but the ancient demon cultivators have always been remembered by future generations because they opened up a completely different path to cultivating immortals.
Although it turned out that this path was wrong.
But it still left very valuable experience for future generations.
Unfortunately, Lin Xi was not interested in the epic and grand pictures of the past. He only wanted to know the origins of the eight monsters in his dream.
"Ye Rakshasa, Night Rakshasa..."
Lin Xi muttered to herself and started searching.
After searching for more than two hours, I finally found some clues.
It was a broken ancient book.
There are records about Night Rakshasa above.
Night Rakshasa, an evil ghost that existed in ancient times, once caused disaster. With its terrifying speed and power, it caused huge disasters, and was then completely wiped out by the ancient demon cultivator.
So now the Night Rakshasa can no longer be seen.
No wonder no one recognized Ye Luosha.
Ancient books record all the illustrious achievements of ancient demon cultivators, and Night Rakshasa actually mentions them briefly.
If you want to find more detailed information about Night Rakshasa, you probably shouldn’t look for it here.
Then Lin Xi found Leshen.
The God of Music, whose specific information is unknown, is born with the ability to control illusions, is vague and elusive, and is good at confusing the common people. There was an ancient demon cultivator who fought with him and later destroyed him.
In the next half day, Lin Xi found five more creatures that were suspected of being monsters in her dreams.
Jialong, shaped like a snake, has the greatest power in the water and can cast clouds and rain. But it is completely different from the current Jiaolong and Yinglong genus, and has become extinct.
Golden-winged roc, suspected to be the legendary golden-winged roc bird, has unknown magical powers and has become extinct.
The python god, who has the body of a snake and the head of a snake, has a keen intelligence and is good at spiritual attacks. He has become extinct.
The suspicious person had strange horns on his head, his body was like a human, his sound of Dharma was as terrifying as the thunder from the sky that wiped out the world, and he was extinct.
Asuras, neither human, nor ghost, nor god, nor monster, nor monster, had three heads and six arms, were irritable and aggressive, and had unparalleled fighting power. They have become extinct.
All are extinct.
"It's weird, how could a group of living beings that were active in ancient times but all extinct appear in my dream inexplicably." Lin Xi was a little confused.
Lin Xi thought of the Night Rakshasa statue.
Perhaps the ancient demonic cultivators borrowed the power of these creatures to create magic weapons.
Isn’t that what the Night Rakshasa statue and the Leshen statue are like?
"Golden-winged Peng, the legendary golden-winged roc was also destroyed in the hands of the ancient demonic cultivator? No wonder the roc only has a royal family, not a royal family." Lin Xi said to herself.
The royal family often represents those pure-blooded descendants of monsters.
The royal family represents a less pure bloodline, but even if it is not pure, its strength is very terrifying.
Lin Xi thought of King Xiaopeng who was still sleeping in his spiritual ring.
The royal family is so powerful, but I don’t know how powerful those pure-blooded royal families are.
The ancient demon cultivators killed many monsters, but these were the ones that appeared in Lin Xi's dream.
Lin Xi guessed that perhaps these magic weapons were refined by a powerful ancient demon cultivator and specially selected a few particularly powerful monsters.
Such refining techniques are truly unheard of.
This is so unique and extraordinary.
You must collect them all.
In one thought, all eight kinds of superior monsters appeared and killed the enemy for me. It was so powerful and domineering.
But here comes the problem.
I found only seven types of information.
There is also a kind of monster that appears in dreams, for which no information can be found at all.
One is missing.
It was a giant standing tall, holding chaos in his hand, shrouded in fog, and his true appearance could not be seen clearly.