casket of old days

Chapter 246 The Tragedy at Chaoyao Mountain 11
The second floor of the large library.

Lin Lan stood aside, watching Chu Qiguang flip through those taboo books, those knowledge hidden in the dark, those appalling histories.

She looked at the expression on Chu Qiguang's face, which was either sad or happy, uncertain.

He frowned for a while, as if he saw some kind of incomprehensible and indescribable madness.

For a while, his face was full of confusion, as if he was unfamiliar and puzzled by the things in front of him.

After a while, joy appeared on his face again, as if he saw something wonderful and immersed himself in it.

Lin Lan watched Chu Qiguang's face change, and thought distressedly: "Brother Chu is trying to resist the influence of the knowledge in the book, right?"

"I was already injured, and I still have to do this kind of thing at this time."

"He must be in pain right now."

Thinking of this, Lin Lan became more and more distressed and couldn't bear it: "Who has never died in life since ancient times?"Keeping the loyalty to reflect the history... Brother Chu is really a strange man in the world, how can I stop him from fulfilling his ambition. '

Seeing Chu Qiguang's face of "pain" but still insisting on reading.

Lin Lan felt that she had gradually realized Chu Qiguang's perseverance and hard work, and seemed to be able to taste the noble soul contained in the other's poems more and more.

Chu Qiguang on the other side had just read the third assassination map and the information left by the Zhenmagic staff.

Three gifts in a row... not only raised his Hunyuan Taiyi magic skill to the fourth level, but also raised the Zhutianzhen Demon Palm and Yixingyunyunbu to the fourth level.

As a result, Chu Qiguang's strength increased suddenly, and the seventh tentacle grew out of the trend, rolling directly towards his waist and abdomen.

Feeling the constant rush of Qi and blood in his body, a satisfied smile appeared on Chu Qiguang's face.

'This is how knowledge changes destiny and learning changes life. '

But when he wanted to find the next assassination map, he found that it was gone.

He recalled the content of the previous three assassination maps and the investigation records of Zhenmensi.

'According to Zhenmusi's initial findings. '

"The assassination map of Tianjianzong... records the major assassination cases in the past dynasties.They seem to be seeking to change history and manipulate the world through assassination. '

’ But then Zhenmasi found the assassination map of Emperor Shenzong of the Great Han Dynasty. '

"But when I found this assassination map, even the posthumous title of 'Shenzong' was not settled, because Emperor Shenzong was only 12 years old at that time, and had not yet ascended the throne..."

'But more than ten years after the assassination map was found, the assassination still happened, and the assassins were those who saw the assassination map back then. '

Chu Qiguang recalled the summary of Zhenmosi: "Tianjianzong's 28 assassination pictures are [-] pictures that have been handed down since the pre-Han period..."

No one knows who drew these images, but when people look directly at the weird curves and bright red blood stains on those images, they can always see some uncomfortable assassination scenes.

No one took it seriously at first, until a slave who had seen the image completed the first assassination drawing, assassinating the former Han emperor.

Later, people in all dynasties studied these assassination plans, only to find that they were not records, but prophecies.

Everyone who has seen the assassination pictures may become the assassin in those weird portraits.

And it seems that it is the relationship between the seeker's eyes that made Chu Qiguang not be greatly affected when he looked at these pictures.

In every dynasty since then, the imperial court has been looking for and destroying these assassination maps, and now only three are stored on the second floor of the big library.

After reading these three assassination pictures, the illusion in front of Chu Qiguang's eyes became more sword-like.

He could see those sharp sword qi rushing from the air, as if they were going to cut his body into two.

'It's just hallucinations, normal people will have some, and I'm not crazy...it's nothing to care about. '

Chu Qiguang wanted to continue looking for other books according to the guidance of the Ring of Fool.

At this moment, Lin Lan came over with a big box in her arms, looked at Chu Qiguang with both admiration and distress in her eyes: "Brother Chu...I'll help you..."

"This is what Lord Hai told me, the most important and dangerous information in the big library."

"The knowledge contained in it is only eligible to be read by the town magicians of each generation."

Chu Qiguang's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he looked at the pages of the book that the other party took out, and there was an unprecedented heat from the ring of ignorance in his chest.

Lines of writing floated out of the seeker's eyes again.

……

Ascendant's Notes.

Notes left by the only ascended person in history.

It is said that in order to break free from the shackles left by God.

A seeker abandons his body.

……

Seeing this thing in front of him, Chu Qiguang's eyes showed surprise, and he turned to look at Lin Lan: "Xiao Lan, thank you. I really don't know what I would do without you."

Lin Lan blushed when she heard this, and knelt down beside Chu Qiguang: "Compared to Brother Chu, I just did some insignificant things. Next, let me stay by your side."

Chu Qiguang smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

Lin Lan looked at Chu Qiguang who was reading seriously, just staring at it... Whenever Chu Qiguang finished reading a page of notes, she took out the next page and handed it to him.

Looking at Chu Qiguang, who was becoming more and more "unusual" with various expressions on his face, Lin Lan's eyes flashed a trace of deep worry: "Xuantian Taoist, please make sure that Brother Chu is okay... '

And Chu Qiguang accompanied a lot of reading, a lot of magic dye accumulated in his body, and even began to overflow.

The hallucinations in front of him also became more and more serious, as if a nightmare was intersecting with his reality.

Lin Lan at the side also felt that there seemed to be some creepy atmosphere in the air.

She suddenly turned her head to look, and there seemed to be a white figure flashing in the darkness.

But at this moment, a loud noise came from a distant place.

……

At the entrance of the big library, the stone gate that was locked before the janitor left had already been blasted open a big hole.

The dragon-headed living corpse punched out again, like the continuous impact of a sledgehammer, completely blasting the broken stone gate into pieces.

In the direction behind the dragon head living corpse, the surrounding stone roads are full of broken stone statues.

Yi Shuang controlled the dragon head living corpse to smash the guard's stone statue, broke open the gate, and then asked Yang Ling to walk in front with the oil lamp.

Yang Ling sighed in his heart: "Isn't the head coach finished yet?"Could it be an enlightened monster?Or is it that a strong person who entered the Tao of the Immortal Dao has entangled him? '

'With the power of this living corpse, it can really break through to the second floor of the big library. '

'If I really let Yi Shuang go there...not to mention poisoning the world, I will not die...then the future of this life will be over. '

Thinking of this, Yang Ling felt that the consequences would be unimaginable, and stood motionless in front of the big library.

Yi Shuang said, "Yang Ling, go inside."

Yang Ling laughed suddenly: "If I really take you to the second floor of the big library, then I'm done. It's better to die here, it's a fulfillment of my reputation."

"You can't help it." Yi Shuang sneered, directly controlled the dragon head corpse, and kicked Yang Ling's body.

Seeing Yang Ling being kicked into the big library like a ball, Yi Shuang followed in with the white fox demon and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

The pitch-black large library seemed to be a bottomless abyss, completely engulfing the figures of their group.

(End of this chapter)