Chapter 42

In the Sutra Pavilion, rows of bookshelves are neatly placed, full of exquisite ancient books.

Tianchen walked around the bookshelves, feeling like he didn't know where to start.

Just then, there was a Shua sound in my ear.

"Old Fu, is it you?" looking along the place where the voice came from, Tianchen's eyes were suspicious. He saw the one armed old man he had seen last time cleaning the Sutra Pavilion.

Tianchen is suspicious that only the inner disciples who have practiced the strange formula can enter here. Why can the old Fu who has not practiced it come in?

"Did he ever be an inner disciple? Later, he became an ordinary person because of his injury?" Tianchen said secretly in his heart.

In doubt, old Fu smiled at Tianchen, "the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion is all kinds of records in recent ten thousand years. If you want to find spiritual skills, you should go directly to the second floor."

As soon as Tianchen's eyes lit up, he bowed to old Fu and said with a smile, "old Fu, let me have a look here first!"

Fu nodded slightly and went up to the second floor with a broom.

Although Daoqi sect is weak, it has a long history. Ordinary classics are naturally far from being comparable to other sects. Tianchen forgets the time and looks at the classics at a glance. Gradually, he has a general understanding of what has happened over the past ten thousand years.

In particular, shenting has grown from the source of the polar sky in one year of the polar calendar. Tianchen knows a lot, but after one year of the polar calendar, Tianchen doesn't know at all.

After looking at it, Tianchen was surprised. The divine court is like a national court, controlling everything in the polar world. Now, not only the polar source domain and the southern domain, but also several other domains are under the control of the divine court.

"Eight saints?" Tianchen rubbed his eyes and suddenly found an ancient book named "eight saints" on the shelf.

Seeing this book, Tianchen's eyes lit up. The eight saints, namely the eight strong men in the polar world, are one of them, mother and uncle Lu!

The classics are very thick, with thousands of pages. Tianchen directly turned to his mother's page and couldn't wait to check it.

Hua Yunqiu, the wife of the emperor of war, the saint of Hua family, has slaughtered thousands of cities and killed hundreds of millions of civilians in order to cultivate mysterious evil skills for one year in the polar calendar

Tianchen's pupils narrowed, his anger surged in his eyes, and then looked down, "the cruel act provoked anger and resentment, and then killed his son by mistake, resulting in insanity and missing..."

"Damn it, who wrote this? My mother is gentle and considerate. She is the best of the eight saints, and my mother teaches me the sword every day during the polar calendar year..." Tianchen stared at the words on the classics with gnashing teeth and was furious.

Holding back his anger, the sky continued to look.

Lu Daoqi, the leader of the Dodge sect, killed countless powerful people in the divine court. Later, the Lord of the divine court personally killed them

"Uncle Lu is dead? Mother's whereabouts are unknown?" Tianchen's face was pale and flustered.

"No! The spirit saint is strong with the nirvana bone, and the soul is placed in the holy source. Even if the body is destroyed, the soul will not be destroyed!" Tianchen murmured, and his voice was full of tension.

Quickly turned to the last page. Finally, Tianchen saw the writer, "polar southern region, domain master Chen Youbing!"

"Domain master? Chen Youbing!"

Poof!

The ancient books in his hand were instantly shattered by Tianchen. Tianchen's hair stood up, and his whole body was filled with powerful spiritual power. The strong killing intention was diffuse and opened, which shocked the surrounding bookshelves one after another.

"Chen Youbing!" as low as the voice from Jiuyou, it came out from the throat of Tianchen!

Tianchen finally understood!

"Evil slave, mother regards you as her own, and I regard you as my family, but you are so rebellious!" the sky roared, shaking the whole Sutra pavilion a little.

Tianchen's eyes have become blood red, his long hair is flying, his anger and killing machine are all over his body, his clenched fists are clucking, and he said in a low voice: "just kill me, you shouldn't slander your mother!"

"Ah..."

Anger!

The sky roared and didn't find it at all. In the sea of knowledge, the soul power rolled up. Around the sea of knowledge, the golden runes twinkled, attracting the spirit of heaven and earth quickly.

The momentum of the whole body soared. At this moment, the cultivation achievement suddenly broke through the third level of the spirit disciple, and there was no stop trend, soaring all the way!

Tianchen didn't find his soaring momentum at all, and roared up to the sky, "evil slave, I swear in the name of the ancient god that I won't kill you, and Tianchen vowed not to be a man!"

The roar spread. I don't know when Tianchen's eyes have overflowed with blood and tears, "mother, I swear by the son of the war emperor that I will let the body of this evil slave kneel forever and return my mother's innocence!"

"Tip: congratulations on triggering the forced task 'evil slave bullying the Lord', accepted!"

The sky was angry, blood and tears were left, uncle Lu died, and his mother was so slandered that she was written in history books. All this was the damn evil slave!

In the fury, Tianchen's cultivation has broken through again and soared to the fifth level of the spiritual disciples.

"Enough!"

Just then, an old voice came and exploded directly in Tianchen's brain.

The sky suddenly regained consciousness and hurriedly sat down. The surrounding momentum gradually returned to calm.

Old Fu walked slowly from the second floor steps and stopped in front of Tianchen. When he saw that Tianchen was all right, he breathed a long sigh of relief. However, when he saw the messy Sutra Pavilion on the ground, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

I don't know how long it took, Tianchen finally calmed down, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the messy ground, and said with a bitter smile, "it's a big trouble!"

"No trouble, these are ordinary classics, with jade slips back up." old Fu's voice sounded.

Tianchen quickly got up, bowed to old Fu and said, "thank you for waking me up! Otherwise, I'm afraid I'm possessed!"

"Hehe, the son of the emperor of war, how can he easily get possessed?" old Fu smiled.

Tianchen suddenly remembered the previous scene, and his face changed again. He swore to be the son of the emperor of war, and he heard it?

"Emperor Zhan, the strongest man in the world ten thousand years ago, his means are really extraordinary. He actually let you reincarnate ten thousand years later." old Fu smiled again and looked at the sky.

Tianchen breathed a sigh of relief. He was brought to the present by the jade ultimatum. Old Fu thought it was his father's doing, so he wouldn't expose the jade ultimatum.

Then Tianchen became nervous again. His identity must not be revealed. Otherwise, Chen Youbing will find him!

It seemed that he saw the idea of Tianchen. Lao Fu shook his head and smiled. His turbid eyes gradually became clear. "Don't be nervous. The Sutra Pavilion is shrouded in arrays. No one knows what happened here except me. Moreover, you and I have a deep origin. Naturally, I will keep it a secret."

"The origin is very deep? Please make it clear!" Tianchen arched his hand and said suspiciously.

Old Fu smiled and said kindly, "when you break through the spirit realm, I'll take you to a place, and then you'll know."

"But now you should leave the Sutra Pavilion and stay here for five days. Your friends are worried!" Fu said again.

"Five days?" Tianchen frowned slightly. So it's the tenth day of the order. You must go to Baibao Pavilion!