Legend of the Great Sage

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However, as Ruan Yaozhu said, once the game begins, it cannot end without winning to the end or losing his life. He can choose what to gamble, but he cannot choose not to gamble.

When he walked out of the cold and silent hall, there was still a slight drizzle in the air, and the majestic Tianshu Tower was not far away, looming over him.

There is only a small badge in the palm of his hand, in the shape of a cloud, which records everything about him, his identity, status, merits and so on. With this badge, he can freely enter and leave many places in the Vientiane Sect, and receive the benefits belonging to the disciples.

He clenched his badge and walked towards the Tianshulou.

I hope that what the cultivator said is true: "Junior Brother Li, you don't have to worry too much, except for things related to the Tianshu Tower, Guihai Lingzun rarely interferes in the affairs of the sect, even if you used to be a heinous devil. , Ling Zun and his old man may not look at you more, but you don't look like you."

Li Qingshan replied with a smile at the time: "If the big devil is so easy to be seen, it is not a big devil."

I just hope that Guihai Lingzun is also deceived by his harmless appearance, and everyone is at peace, even if he can't find clues to enter Guixu from him.

Climbing hundreds of steps, when stepping into the gate, the badge on his chest flashed slightly, and the invisible formation barrier opened to him.

"I'm afraid all the books in the world are here!"

As soon as he entered the building, he felt a heartfelt emotion. Just on the bottom floor, there were millions of books, piled up into mountains of books, dazzling. Before he could watch carefully, a gentle female cultivator greeted him: "Excuse me, is it Li Qingshan?"

"I am, may I ask who you are?" Li Qingshan saw that the badge on her chest was slightly different from his own, and she was already a disciple.

"Ling Zun has been waiting for a long time, and specially ordered me to take you upstairs."

The female cultivator looked at Li Qingshan with strange eyes. She has worked in this sky book building for many years, and she has never seen such a face, otherwise she would never have any impression. Then it is a new disciple who has just entered the school. He was able to be personally received by Ling Zun, I don't know what the origin was.

Li Qingshan's heart jumped. This is really afraid of what is coming. The old turtle really noticed him, but he didn't turn his head back when he opened the bow. He kept his composure and cupped his hands: "Please lead the way."

Going up the spiral staircase layer by layer, when he reached the sixth floor, Li Qingshan's identity as a disciple was not enough, but the invisible formation barrier was still opened for him layer by layer. And silently closed behind him.

When the worst happens,

It is impossible for him to retreat completely, even without this Tianshulou, if a demon wants to deal with him, it is as easy as crushing an ant.

Along the way, he did not care about watching all the spectacles in the Tianshu Tower, and ran the "Ling Turtle Zhenhai Technique" with all his strength, repeatedly deducing the omens in his heart, but he could not get any results, like flying insects hitting the glass again and again.

After a few tries, he gave up. Back then, his "Spiritual Turtle Zhenhai Jue" was only a first glimpse of the door, and it could make the fortune-telling of the great master of the Yin-Yang family useless, not to mention that he was now facing a real spiritual turtle. With the cultivation base of six calamities, the invisible fate barrier set up by this is simply not something he can break through now.

Before the result is revealed, fate has no way of knowing, just don't know whether the Guihai Lingzun has penetrated the truth of fate?

Li Qingshan originally thought he was going to go all the way to the top floor of the Tianshu Tower, but he didn't expect to only reach the sixteenth floor, and the female cultivator who led the way walked down the stairs and walked towards the depths of the rows of bookshelves.

Straight to the front of a "fortress" stacked with books between the two rows of bookshelves. Respectfully bowed: "Report to Lingzun, the disciple has brought the person."

"Okay. You can leave."

A quiet and indifferent voice sounded from behind the book, and the badge on the female monk's chest lit up slightly. With a smile on her face, Li Qingshan knew that she had already received a merit. Although it is just a trivial matter such as leading the way, serving this invisible sect master is obviously a contribution to the sect.

The female cultivator turned around and retire, gave Li Qingshan a deep look, and disappeared into the mountains of books.

Li Qingshan did not take the initiative to speak, and the Guihai Lingzun was also silent.

In the silence, there is only the sound of quickly turning the pages of the book, clap, clap! Like autumn leaves, rustling down.

If it weren't for the sound of turning the book, Li Qingshan would almost doubt whether there was anyone after the book mountain, because he couldn't feel the slightest breath at all. Knowing that this is one of the characteristics of the tortoise, I waited silently with great patience.

"Okay, I've read a thousand more books."

Whoa, whoa! Hundreds of books piled into a mountain of books fluttered like frightened butterflies, some of them swept past Li Qingshan's face, raising his long black hair, and he stared motionlessly into the depths of the group of books.

When all the books were returned to their respective bookshelves, an old man in a dark cloth stood not far in front of Li Qingshan. His appearance was unremarkable, and it was easy to be forgotten. Only a pair of silent and deep eyes stared at Li Qingshan. It made him feel as if he was in the deep sea, facing fate itself, and all the secrets were hidden.

Li Qingshan is very familiar with such eyes, it is the eyes of the spirit turtle, the moment he saw those eyes, Li Qingshan understood one thing, it is meaningless to lie in front of him.

Bowing and bowing: "Disciple Li Qingshan, meet Guihai Lingzun senior."

Guihai Lingzun said: "You have the blood of my family on you." That was not an inquiry, but a statement of the facts.

"Yes."

"You just ascended from the Nether."

"Yes."

"Why did you come to Vientiane Sect?"

"For practice."

"anything else?"

"In order to find a way to return to the ruins."

"why?"

"For practice."

"anything else!"

The questions and answers were as fast as beads, and then suddenly stopped, Li Qingshan was silent for a while: "Sorry, I can't answer this question."

Guihai Lingzun has no surprise: "Li Qingshan, I can't fully understand your numerology, but this is not your ability."

Li Qingshan was speechless, because he was a transmigrator? Or maybe it was because he had already been involved in a huge dispute, involving many big figures above the Nine Heavens, so of course this old tortoise couldn't understand it.

"However, being incomprehensible is the most troublesome, but I feel the shadow of disaster from you."

Li Qingshan said: "Fortune is the source of misfortune, and misfortune is the source of fortune."

Guihai Lingzun was unmoved and said indifferently: "Put down the badge and leave here! Never come back, Quan Dang has never been here before."

Could it be that all the hard work in the human world has been achieved so far, is it just a mirror image? Need to get out of here and start over? (To be continued)