Zhijian

Chapter 486 Tibetan Sutra Pavilion

"Bear by the way, Nizi, doesn't your Hongmo Holy See have a collection of scriptures, in which there are many classics?" Hong Yu straightened his face and said to Qian Lan. In the past, when he was still in the Holy See in the world, Lingdie told herself that there was a collection of scriptures in the Holy See in the world, which collected various ancient classics. In the past, in order to consult the first generation of Pope of the Holy See in the world, Lingdie had entered.

Now, Hong Yu wants to check the ultimate tree of life in the ninety-nine, the capital of life, to see if there is any record, because next, he will take the little thing and dead mouse into the ninety-nine, join his father, the six ancestors of the Hong family, and finally fight for the tree of life.

When he was still in the Hong family in Longteng mainland, his mother also told him to experience the competition for the tree of life.

"Tibetan Sutra Pavilion?" Hearing this, Qianlan raised her elegant little face, looked at Hong Yu with a little confusion, and nodded, "There is indeed a Tibetan Sutra Pavilion here, but no one has been in for too many years. What are you going to do there?"

Hong Yu pondered for a moment, touched his chin, and said slowly, "I'm going to enter the ninety-nine ways soon. I want to check if there is any record of the ancient tree of life."

"What? Hongyu, are you leaving?" Qianlan's delicate body trembled vaguely. Looking at Hong Yu's beautiful eyes, a strong reluctance appeared. It had been a long time for this guy to break through the void and enter the divine world, but now he is about to leave. She is far from enjoying enough of their two world.

"Hmm."

Hong Yu nodded. In fact, he was also very reluctant in his heart, but his children were affectionate and the hero was short. He had to enter the 99th Road as soon as possible to join his father. Now the 99 Road has been in chaos. His father has had no news for nearly a hundred years, and he has been anxious.

"Nizi, I will kill the ninety-nine ultimate as soon as possible and come out to meet you with the ancient tree of life. Do you believe me?" Hong Yu raised his hand, stroked a wisp of hair in front of Qianlan's forehead behind her ear, then gently slid down, held her face, and stared at her affectionately.

"Hmm. Qianlan believes you!" Feeling the strong self-confidence in Hong Yu's heart, Qianlan subconsciously nodded.

The Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, in a corner of the Hongmo Holy See in the divine world, because very few people usually enter, it has been covered with dust everywhere. Even the three golden characters "Tibetan Sutra Pavilion" on the top of the door have lost their original color.

Because the Tibetan Golden Pavilion is not valued in the Hongmo Holy See, there is nothing valuable except the collection of ancient classics, so there is no one outside the door.

Qianlan led Hong Yu's diameter to come here. After bulging her pink cheeks and blowing the dust around her, she pushed the door open with a creak, turned her face and smiled at Hong Yu and said, "Hong Yu, what do you want to check? Go in by yourself."

Hong Yu answered softly and walked in. Suddenly, a simple fragrance of books came to his face. Looking around, Hong Yu couldn't help but feel a little shocked. The Tibetan Golden Pavilion didn't feel anything from the outside, but when he entered it, he found that it was very huge, 100 meters long and wide.

In the huge Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, rows of wooden shelves are neatly placed. The wooden shelves are full of ancient books. These ancient books are extremely simple and dilapidated. Obviously, they have existed for endless years, but some of them look intact. Obviously, they have been put in nearly 10,000 years.

Looking at the ancient books here, Hong Yu sighed slightly in his heart: "This Tibetan scripture pavilion of the Hongmo Holy See in the divine world, it is estimated that what has happened in the cultivation world since the beginning of chaos has begun to be recorded and collected here, right?"

"Ninety-nine ultimate ancient trees of life existed 10,000 years ago." Hong Yu whispered, and then he directly missed those ancient books that didn't look so old, looking for those that had been dilapidated.

These ancient books obviously contain some mysterious method so that they can be preserved for so long, but even so, some ancient books are directly turned to ashes by Hong Yu.

"Oh, why not?" After a round, he has been touched by Hong Yu and turned to ashes several ancient books, but he didn't see one that recorded the tree of life in 99, which made Hong Yu quite disappointed.

"It seems that the collection of this Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is not comprehensive!" Hong Yu sighed and stood there for a while, but his eyes touched an ancient book with a dark surface.

This is extremely dark, somewhat like his own death knife, as if it can absorb all light.

Seeing this obvious ancient book, Hong Yu was curious and walked over to get it. As soon as his finger touched it, half of the ancient book was directly grayed.

Hong Yu quickly withdrew his hand. This ancient book is so special that what is recorded in it must be something special. Hong Yu's heart is full of curiosity.

Looking at the half-ashed ancient books in front of him, Hong Yu slowly exhaled, and then directly poked out a wisp of divine thoughts, wrapped the remaining half of the dark ancient books, and then carefully opened them with divine thoughts.

"In this mythical era, after endless years of efforts, the practitioners of the heavens and worlds have reached an unprecedented period of strength. However, at this time, the heavens and worlds were not calm, and an ancient castle rushed out of the fifth world and killed them into the heavens and worlds. The ambition of the wolf, the master of the fifth world, wants to take advantage of the strongest time in the world to turn all the peerless strong into his puppets..."

Looking at the records in the ancient books, Hong Yu slowly frowned and felt very uneasy. It turned out that the person the ancestor wanted to kill by himself was the owner of the fifth world. In the past, the enemy he met on Warcraft Island and the Hongmo Holy See in the world was the divine idea of the fifth world owner.

In fact, Hong Yu also had a feeling about this matter for a long time. The parents of the little thing fell into the fifth world. You know, they fell side by side with a group of ancient gods and demons such as the god of light. This enemy was not somewhere in the fifth world, but he did not expect that his enemy would be in the fifth world. Lord of the world.

Touching his chin, Hong Yu turned over the ancient books with his mind and continued to look down.

"In fact, in the endless years, the peerless strongmen have successively gone to slaughter the masters of the fifth world, the wilderness, the milk god, the nine sword witch, the evil Buddha, the emperor Fuxi... However, they all failed and fell. Until this mythical era, the masters of the fifth world led the peerless strongmen of the fifth world and attacked the heavens crazily into the heavens. World, this is the disaster of the destruction of the world. The demon died and the god was destroyed. The fifth world owner made the heavens tremble, because he is an incredible existence. He is..."