Chapter 81

What Qin Huan didn't expect was that Liu Yun not only returned all the contribution points to himself, but also gave 100 more contribution points. Qin Huan left the Wanzhong tower without thinking much. He remembered the two voices when he broke through.

In fact, Qin Huan had already broken through to Tiancui half a month ago. The main reason why he stayed for half a month was to see where the two voices came from. But in the past half a month, the two voices didn't ring again.

At that time, Qin Yu was in a crisis and was suffering from inhuman torture. At that time, the two people's discussion disturbed Qin Huan's mind to a great extent and made Qin Huan angry at that time. Only then did he burst out rude words.

But at this time, he calmed down and thought about what they were talking about. Qin Huan couldn't calm down for a long time. They actually talked about demons and stars, a dying man and a reincarnated man. What made Qin Huan incredible was that they talked about Ni Feng!

Qin Huan clearly remembered that Ni Feng ranked second on the first heavy stone tablet of the library.

On the first floor of the library, Qin Huan read the records about Ni Feng. Ni Feng was from the middle ages. It is reasonable to say that he had already got the Tao and soared, and was no longer in the star world.

But the two talked about him, and... Ni Feng seems to be still in the star world.

Qin Huan was even more shocked by this sentence: "he is here whether he is dead or not.".

A simple sentence contained more meaning than Qin Huan knew.

Ni Feng is here whether he is dead or not. This means that Ni Feng is just a separate body in the world of the two people? Moreover, this separation is not bound by the self? This is beyond Qin Huan's knowledge.

Generally speaking, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, monks can refine separation. Separation has independent thoughts, but is bound by the self, that is, separation death, injury, death and death.

But the dialogue between the two overturned the saying that the Buddha died and died separately.

"It seems that there are too many things in the world for me to explore, and most of my experience and knowledge stay in ancient books." Qin Huan whispered to himself.

With doubts, Qin Yu went to the library to see if he could get some clues about the "place" they said in the library.

When Qin Huan arrived at the library, he saw Li Yun standing at the door of the library, thinking about something. Because the Deacon's assessment had passed, and the number of disciples in the library had decreased sharply, Li Yun, who was responsible for maintaining order, was a lot easier.

"Deacon Li, what are you thinking?" Qin Huan not only smiled, but also felt guilty about Li Yun. After all, the Deacon threw everything to Li Yun.

"Nothing. I don't know which one with no eyes provoked the third generation leader's little grandson." Li Yun said conditionally. He turned his head fiercely. When he saw Qin Huan, he looked stunned at first, and then said with a bitter smile: "you're finally here."

Qin Huan coughed twice and said, "the general election of disciples is imminent, and I have to. Deacon Li has been in trouble these months." as soon as he said something, Qin Huan quickly opened the topic and said, "by the way, what do you mean by the leader?"

"The leader is the strongest disciple of each generation. For example, the leader of the fifth generation of disciples will be elected in the disciple election more than a year later." Li Yun looked at Qin Huan in a complex way. He was full of curiosity about Qin Yu. He didn't light the cause and effect lamp, and didn't know how Qin Huan was liked by the pavilion leader.

Qin Huan nodded. He was not interested in the leader. His purpose was to enter the ancestral temple and see what Wang Qing left, that's all.

Qin Huan spent almost all his life in Tianqi sect. In this life, Qin Huan wanted to travel around the stars, go to Xingchen ancient sect, see the Xingchen ancient sect created by Xueer, and see the Xingchen Xianqiao jointly created by Xueer and Zou Xueqing.

"Well, thank deacon Li for telling me. I'll go to the library first. Before the disciples' election, I still need to bother deacon Li." Qin Huan said that. Before Li Yun answered, he hurried into the library for fear that Li Yun would refuse.

Li Yun stared at Qin Huan's back and shook his head helplessly. How can a man so strong as the pavilion master like him?

After entering the library, Qin Huan took out the Deacon's token directly and entered the second floor unimpeded. It took about half a day. Qin Huan finished reading all the books on the second floor, sorted them out and went to the third floor.

There were not many four generations of disciples on the third floor, only a few. Qin Huan still read the first one.

After half an hour, Qin Huan carefully read the book about the different fires in heaven and earth. To Qin Huan's surprise, the book actually recorded the fire of the swamp. After careful reading, Qin Huan was suspicious. The fire of the swamp in his body was the same as the fire of the swamp described above, but there were differences.

According to the above, the fire of swamp contains certain toxicity. The flame is dark green and is one of the lowest ground fires.

However, although the swamp fire in my body is dark, careful observation is gray, which is thicker than elder lie's void fire. Although it looks like dark green, the difference is obvious through careful observation. In addition, the toxicity of my swamp fire is definitely much stronger than the swamp fire described above.

"If it wasn't a swamp fire? What kind of fire is it?" Qin Huan wondered. He remembered that elder lie said he wasn't a real swamp fire, which puzzled Qin Huan.

"Have you finished?" a cold voice sounded while Qin Huan was thinking.

"What a familiar voice." Qin Huan turned his head. When he saw the black robed and masked disciple standing in front of him, his heart moved. He was the one who bought the fire pill.

The mask disciple looked at Qin Huan impatiently. He had been waiting here for a long time and was already impatient. But at the moment Qin Huan turned his head, the mask disciple stared at Qin Huan with wide eyes and a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Because they were both wearing black masks, they could only catch the emotional fluctuations in their eyes. When they noticed the doubt in the disciple's eyes, Qin Huan became more and more sure. Immediately, Qin Huan's voice became old and said coldly, "what's the matter?"

The mask disciple became more and more suspicious. Because wearing a black mask covered all the breath, he could only judge from his eyes and voice. Qin Huan's eyes gave him a familiar feeling, but his voice was not like a little. The mask disciple suddenly shouted, "is it you? Is it your lion?"

Qin Huan sneered in his heart. He didn't have enough confidence to try? I don't know how this man entered the third floor. Is this the fourth generation of disciples of Wanzhong zhanzong? Immediately, Qin Huan glanced coldly at the disciple and continued to read the books.

Seeing Qin Huan turned a deaf ear, the masked disciple shouted fiercely, "take out your token, otherwise you won't want to go out of the library today."

"What a big breath." Qin Huan said coldly. He turned his head and looked at the masked disciple. His eyes were bright and his voice was old: "get out!"

The mask disciple's heart jumped and he became more suspicious. He had been looking for Qin Huan these days, but what he didn't expect was that he searched all the deacons of Wanzhong zhanzong and didn't find Qin Huan, which made the mask disciple particularly angry.

The mask disciple didn't care about his contribution, but he couldn't swallow it in his heart. He was always black, and no one dared to black him.

I noticed that four generations of disciples cast their eyes around me. It seems that the masked disciple is out of control. Does a fourth generation disciple dare to let him "roll"?, Even if Qin Huan wasn't the one who hacked him, the masked disciple didn't intend to let Qin Huan go. He stared at Qin Huan coldly and said, "well, I'd like to see who's rolling today!" the masked disciple fell to the ground and grabbed Qin Huan with a flame in his right hand.

Qin Yumeng turned around and a purple token appeared in his hand, probing to the masked disciple.

The mask disciple suddenly turned to the purple token and was surprised. When he saw the word "ting" on the token, his eyes almost didn't stare out and quickly took back the flame.

"Three breath time, let me disappear!" Qin Yu said, learning the tone of the master Huang ting.

The masked disciple shivered all over, and there was his previous arrogance. He said with trembling words: "ting... Grandpa Ting... Tang Yiming... No... I don't know it's you." after that, the masked disciple turned and ran away and disappeared.

Looking at the back of the masked disciple Tang Yiming leaving, Qin Huan sneered. This guy was arrogant. If he didn't scare him, he really thought Wanzhong zhanzong belonged to his family. However, Qin Huan was surprised by his "Grandpa Ting". It seems that Tang Yiming's grandpa may also be an elder, but Qin Huan didn't think much and continued to read books.

Time was pressing. After reading the books on the first five floors, Qin Huan had to study the battle spear.

The disciples around were terrified. No one expected that elder Huang Ting would come to the third floor. Suddenly, no one dared to breathe. They were deeply afraid of disturbing "Huang Ting". More disciples left the third floor silently#####