Chapter 257

Near the North Island of the nameless Island, there are a group of buildings similar to temples, with 13 floors. They are all made of stone. They are ancient and magnificent. They are the presbyterium of the Tana people.

The Presbyterian house is located in the nameless mountain. From the first tower to the thirteenth tower, you can reach the top of the mountain. Standing on the top of the tower, you can have a panoramic view of the whole island.

"Can you see the light on the top? It gathers 108 best night pearls to give off such a powerful light. When our ships get lost on the island, we just need to find the green light and then we can go back to sea. "

Ji Mingxiu raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the elder's finger. She really saw the green light on the top of the tower. It was like a piece of emerald that would shine.

"It's the first time in my life to see such a beautiful spectacle," he said sincerely

The elder is very confident about the Presbyterian building. He knows how shocking his lamp is. However, he is praised by master Ming. For some reason, his heart is still filled with joy.

His eyes fell on Ji Mingxiu. At his age, he had already passed the stage of judging people by their appearance, but some people were born different from ordinary people, which was a kind of aura emanating from his bones.

The elder has never felt this power from anyone.

"Elder?" Ji Mingxiu saw the elder looking at his house in a daze and gently reminded him.

The elder came back to the cage and laughed with self mockery. He is old enough to have someone who can't understand. He is Hezhuo. It's like a book in front of him. He only needs to read patiently to know what he thinks. But this young man, he can't see through him.

He gathered up his thoughts and said, "master Ming came to look up the books at Zhuoma's order. I don't know what he wants to see?"

Ji Ming said: "I want to choose several books in all fields so that little Zhuoma can learn."

Ji Mingxiu's relationship with Qiao Wei, except for the Seine family, is only known by the group of Hezhuo and shengnu temple. When they enter the Presbyterian house this time, they still use the identity of guard.

The elder said, "little Zhuoma doesn't know much about our language, does he? May I ask your husband to teach her? "

Ji Ming Xiuke said, "no, I know something about it. I will teach you."

The elder was surprised How can I understand my language? " Although they have similar accents, they can write differently.

Ji Mingxiu, of course, would not tell him that he came here to study now. He said, "Zhuoma left some books of the Tana people when he was in the Central Plains. I have the honor to read some of them."

The elder seems to have an epiphany: "master Ming is really talented."

They talked for a while, and then they boarded the 13th stone building. The elder pressed the mechanism, and the heavy stone door moved slowly to both sides. A smell of stone and bamboo came to their nostrils. The elder led Ji Mingxiu into the stone building.

The temperature inside is a little lower than that outside, a little chilly.

The first floor was an empty hall. The elder married Ye Mingzhu's walking stick from the door. Like holding a torch, he led Ji Mingxiu to the end and went up the stairs.

On the second floor, they were in a vast sea of books.

Ji's library has a collection of nearly ten thousand books, including paper, silk and bamboo slips. Bamboo slips take up a lot of space. A book can often be written with a box of bamboo slips. In a word, there are many kinds of trees. Ji's library is full of hundreds of bookshelves. However, there are ten Ji's library.

The elder said with pride, "when we moved here, we didn't take any gold, silver, cloth and silk with us. Only this book can't be lost. The priest said that the Tana people can lose everything and can't inherit it. Before the nameless Island, we Tana people had moved seven times without losing any books. See the grass over there? It was written by our ancestors. However, the real grass knot has been rotten. These are imitations of the original appearance

Ji Mingxiu picked up a straw knot and looked at it: "the restoration is good."

Of course, it's not bad. He imitated it himself. The elder is comfortable and has a smile on his face: "apart from political affairs, the main work of our Presbyterian house is to protect and continue the inheritance of the Tana people. But how do you know? "

Ji Mingxiu put the Caojie back to its original place: "I have a lot of books in my family, some of which are from the Central Plains and some of which are from foreign countries. Since ancient times, I have been dabbling in all kinds of things."

The elder frowned: "are you really just an ordinary guard?"

Ji Mingxiu calmly said: "of course not. How can an ordinary guard serve xiaozhuoma?"

The elder felt that there was something in each other's words.

Ji Mingxiu wandered in the sea of books for a while and found that most of the bookshelves were full, except for the innermost rows.

He asked, "elder, why are there so few books there?"

Mentioning this, the elder sighed: "it's also the misfortune of our family. When we moved to the nameless Island, we were chased by the imperial court. A ship sank to the bottom of the sea. The ship contained the things of the cult hall. Afterwards, the cult went out to look for them, but they didn't find them. These books were written by the priest based on his memory, but he died without much writing. "Ji Mingxiu stepped forward, picked up a roll of bamboo slips and said: "everything has its own way, right way, evil way, crooked way, evil way..."

The elder looked at him in surprise: "can you understand yeluowen?"

Ji Mingxiu was also surprised: "is this yeluowen?"

The elder said, "that's right, but since the death of the sacrificial master, no one in the clan knows yeluowen any more. Our Presbyterian Council has only interpreted a very rare part."

Ji Ming said: "there are many books in this kind of writing in my family, but I don't know it's yeluowen."

Yeluo Kingdom Ji Mingxiu also heard of it. It is said that before the Tianqi Dynasty unified the world, there was a very powerful tribe. Some of the people in the tribe were born with divine power and some of them were intelligent. In the scuffle with the outside world, yeluo Kingdom subdued 108 tribes in beizhou with its unique strength and formed yeluo kingdom.

After that, the king of yeluo became more and more ambitious and began to invade Kyushu, eventually establishing the Apocalypse Dynasty.

There are two kinds of writing in the imperial dynasty, one of which is yeluowen. But with the development of time, fewer and fewer people can speak yeluowen, and finally only the Tana people are left. However, the Tana people are also assimilated by the Central Plains, and the yeluowen is becoming less and less, and finally only the sacrificial priest is left.

After that, the sacrificial master was gone, and yeluowen was completely out of Tana's sight.

The elder looked at the sparse rows of bookshelves and sighed: "I am suddenly very curious about the books in master Ming's house. Unfortunately, the central plains are too far away, and we can't get out of this island. Otherwise, I really want to go to master Ming's house in my lifetime."

Go to the outside world.

Ji Mingxiu looked at him and said seriously: "there will always be opportunities. I believe your little Zhuoma will take you out of this island."

Big elder bitterly astringent smile: "hope."

When they say this, they don't have any hope in their heart. They have been stranded on the island for hundreds of years, and no one can really go out. They are as powerful as Zhuoma, and they will come back five years later.

This is where they live. If they leave here, they will wither day by day as if they had left the plants and plants in the sunshine.

Ji Mingxiu turned over several volumes of books: "elder, can I take them back?"

The elder said sincerely: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Ming. You can take all the other books, but these are the last works of the priest. If they are damaged, even I can't recover. I hope Mr. Ming can read them here."

"Good."

That night, Ji Mingxiu stayed in the library.

……

But Yan feijue was beaten, immediately suffered internal injuries, was buried under the ruins, blood vomit.

In he Lanqing's dictionary, he didn't show mercy. It almost killed Yan feijue. Yan feijue's internal skill was deep, but he couldn't fight back. He was buried under the ruins and vomited blood.

Yi qianyin was silly. He had heard that a disciple of the Yin clan had destroyed a sect in the Central Plains, but he didn't believe it. Now he saw he Lanqing's skill, and he had no doubt.

He Lan tilted her red lips and said, "who else is going to save her?"

Yi qianyin shakes his head like a rattle!

Ji Wushuang's throat slipped. Although he never wanted to save Xue Rongrong, he didn't like the feeling of being demonstrated, so he decided to ignore he Lanqing!

"You?" Helan leaned toward him and looked at him. He seemed to burst out a demonic spirit.

Ji matchless immediately straightened up, stood up and said in a loud voice: "no!"

Qiao Wei laughs. This arrogant old chicken always has eyes on her head. When I see her back, her nose is not her nose, and her eyes are not her eyes. I didn't expect that she would be scared like this one day.

He Lanqing saw his daughter's smile, but he was so happy that he approached Qiao Wei and said, "good daughter, if you like, my mother scares him every day!"

Ji Wushuang is a bad person

……

Qiao Wei says: "Niang, that person talks about later, think about how to deal with this Xi Bei goods first, I hate her!"

He LAN, her daughter's enemy, squinted dangerously, crushed the sole of her foot and broke a rib of the woman. The woman trembled with pain.

"Kill it." He Lan said.

The women's meeting had already fallen into their hands. It was impossible for them to live. They probably guessed that they would die. At this time, when they heard he Lanqing's words, they didn't have much fear.

"How?" Qiao Wei asked.

He Lan tilted a face to ponder: "beheading?"

Women's mind, just beheading, only pain is gone, what to be afraid of?

Qiao Wei frowned: "not happy."

"Cracked car?" He Lan asked.

The woman's eyelashes trembled. Although the crack was painful, there was no pain when her head fell off. It was not How terrible.

He Lan Qing's eyes brightened: "Niang thought of it, skinning. Niang as like as two peas, she can pick up cotton and get in.The woman's heart and liver trembled fiercely!

Qiao Wei asked seriously: "have you ever grilled my mother?"

He Lanqing recalled: "human skin has not been picked up, but animal skin has been picked up a lot. It's also good to take her to practice. No matter who you hate in the future, your mother will pick it up for you! Well done! It's cold, and you can wear it as a dress! "

The woman's body shook.

"Where to pick it?" He Lan tilts to say, squats down, fingertip touched her forehead.

Qiao Wei said vividly: "Niang, if you pick it from your head, the face will be destroyed. You have to cut it off from your back. It will only hurt the skin, but not the meat. Then you can stretch your hand into the slit of the knife and spread it out to both sides, so gently!"

The woman's eyes turned over and she was stunned!

Qiao Wei looked at her in disgust: "I can't stand it like this. How dare you!"

At this time, the maid outside the door came in: "little Zhuoma, little Lord senna, please see me."

Seine eagle? Is he awake?

Qiaowei went to the small garden to meet sennaying: "sennaying, what happened after you and Yi qianyin went to Feiyu town? Why do you suddenly go crazy? "

Seine Eagle said: "I'll talk about it with little Zhuoma later. I have another thing to do today."

"What's the matter?" Qiao Wei asked.

Seine Eagle said: "I found a corpse by the sea. It looks like someone Xiao Zhuoma knows. I want to ask Xiao Zhuoma and Yan feijue to identify it together."

Who does she know? Don't all the people she knows are in helanbao?

Qiao Wei doubts in the heart, but on the face quickly should come down: "Yan Fei absolutely suffered serious injury, can't go, I go with you."

Seine stopped and said slowly, "better Let Yan fly away. "