Eternal Demon Monarch

At this moment, the door of the temple is open, and half of the silhouette is not seen entering or leaving, it is exceptionally lonely.

Above the gate of the palace, a simple plaque is engraved with three vigorous and powerful characters of “Book Collection Hall”.

Although countless years have passed, the three characters are still clearly visible, and there is no sign of weathering.

It is said that these three characters were hand-carved by the first dean of Vermilion Bird Academy. They are full of the vicissitudes of life, and they seem to contain some unclear Taoism.

Yang Xuan stopped and watched for a while, unable to understand the profoundness, and soon withdrew his gaze, walked through the palace gate alone, and entered it.

Although this library hall is rarely cared for, it is the largest of the three library halls.

There is a large Xumi array inside. Yang Xuan just came in and saw the place on the right side against the wall. An old man lazily was lying on a soft chair with his legs upside down and napping.

The old man is thin, with thin hair and looks very old.

Although this person does not have any breath fluctuations, Yang Xuan understands that the other person is not simple and is definitely a deeply hidden expert.

He tidyed up his appearance, stepped forward, bowed and said: “Boy Yang Xuan, I have seen Elder.”

Speaking, he took out his identity token .

“I am a gatekeeper, not an Elder, you brat want to see what you want to choose by yourself. I have lifted all the restrictions, and all the classics inside are open to you.”

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The old man didn’t look up the authenticity, he didn’t have eyes opened, and naturally he didn’t check Yang Xuan’s identity token, but since he let Yang Xuan watch the classics at will, he wanted to know Yang Xuan’s identity.

“Many thanks Senior.”

Yang Xuan was surprised, said goodbye to the old man, and walked towards the inner hall.

Shortly after he left, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and there was a glimmer of light in his slightly muddy eyes, and he whispered: “So familiar breath, is it him!”

As if thinking of something, he seemed a little excited, but after a while he closed his eyes again, calmed down completely, his face was unemotional.

Yang Xuan naturally did not hear the words of the old man. He strode to the inner hall and found an antique loft in front of him.

The loft occupies a very large area, and I don’t know what kind of material it is built. There are ten stories high.

Yang Xuan opened the door with his hand and stepped into the 1st floor.

Only the 1st floor gives him a feeling of vast as the open sea.

The space here is huge, rows of jade cabinets are neatly arranged, and a large number of classics are placed on them.

These books have been collected by the Vermilion Bird Academy million years, including animal skins, bamboo slips, inscriptions, stone carvings, jade slips, etc., all kinds of classics are divided into categories, neat and orderly, there are countless, and you can see People are dazzled.

“A lot!”

Yang Xuan smacked his lips, came to the row of jade cabinets, and started browsing one by one.

He has an excellent memory, and he will never forget it after seeing it.

I don’t know, these classics overwhelming majority are quite old, and some can be traced back to the ancient times.

However, the not at all records in the 1st floor classics are important things, just about the ordinary history of Sacred Domain Great World, as well as a few celebrity biographies and various trivial things.

This is so, Yang Xuan still sees with keen interest pleasure.

He has time and is not in a hurry to go to the 2nd floor.

After staying on the 1st floor for two hours, after reading 90% of the classics, he has a clearer understanding of the history of the entire person Sacred Domain Great World, and he even read it from it There is a brief description about Fengshen Langjun.

Sure enough, as Feng Qingyang said, Fengshen Langjun is indeed the Taikoo Number One Person, with deep and unmeasurable strength.

As for the specific name of Fengshen Langjun, there is no record in the books. In fact, there are not many people who know Fengshen Langjun’s origin in the entire Sacred Domain Great World.

“It’s time to go to the 2nd floor.”

Yang Xuan muttered to himself, following the rattling old wooden ladder to the 2nd floor.

Originally, the 2nd floor is prohibited. Ordinary students who want to go to the 2nd floor must have enough Academy contribution.

In the Vermilion Bird Academy, there is also Mission Palace, where students can get the corresponding contribution after completing a certain task.

For example, Dongfang Yun and the others hunt down Tu Fei. This is an Academy mission, and it is also a high-level mission jointly issued by the four academies. The rewards for the Academy’s contribution are extremely generous.

Yang Xuan also lent the Sovereign level war puppet to the fourth courtyard, and he can enter and exit the three major collection halls for free. Otherwise, if he wants to see something, he must first earn the Academy contribution.

The 2nd floor has a slightly smaller space and there are fewer classics, but it is much more precious than the 1st floor.

Yang Xuan stopped and went, reading quickly, a thick book in his hand only 5 minutes to finish reading.

He is just watching, not in a hurry to understand, he just needs to keep it in his head and he knows it.

Time flies. It has been more than a long time since Yang Xuan entered the library. Yang Xuan has also arrived on the 6th floor.

He can’t remember how many books he has read, but there are too many things in his mind, which makes him a little dizzy.

Took a deep breath, he stopped checking, found a place to sit down and absorb all kinds of complicated information in his mind.