The Great Zhou Imperial City is located in the north of the imperial capital, extremely ancient and strict. It has been cultivated and expanded over 180,000 years. Its land covers only from the later abolishing of the Taoist techniques that are not allowed to be used in the imperial city, which can be seen as the rules of spiritual appearance.

Its land cover is so large that it is enough to ride a high-end horse for daily rotation.

With just one library, there are tens of thousands of acres of land. There are soldiers taking turns to patrol outside and masters taking over day and night. It can be said that they are very cautious.

"When Taizu established the capital of Tianding Dao in the past, Tianding Dao was still a barren land where evil spirits were ravaged. It was Taizu who pacified thousands of mountains, killed all kinds of evil spirits, and obtained all kinds of divine iron mixed with the flesh and blood of evil spirits to create the original imperial city.

According to legend, even if the original imperial city was a great master, the four-tribol spiritual form would be suppressed, and all magical powers and magical powers would be suppressed..."

The carriage that Longma pulled slowly moved and passed through the wide door of the library. A young man in black armor shook his horse whip and said softly:

"It's a pity that the imperial city expanded again and again later, and the territory was lost one after another, so that the formation was incomplete. Now it's less powerful than Eleven..."

The young man was named Ganshantu, and he was the 96th son adopted by the Grand Master Gan Cang of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was only a hundred years old, but he had become a spiritual figure of two catastrophes, and he was also ranked among the younger generation in the imperial capital.

Now he has been sent to the palace and become Yang Yu's personal guard.

"It's indeed a pity."

In the carriage, Yang Yu really felt regretful.

How could he not understand such a powerful person who has fought with a great master?

It is precisely because he knows that he is also very interested in this legendary formation that can suppress the great masters.

How to...

"If that formation is there, how could the library need so many people to 'guard'?"

The last two words, Ganshantu is pronounced very heavily, and it is obviously quite dissatisfied with being sent to the imperial city.

"Whether the library or the ancient scriptures and books inside it do not need to be protected by others. It is because outsiders care too much that they send people to protect them."

Regarding his thoughts, Yang Yu naturally felt as if he had seen the fire.

After the conversation that day, he finally convinced the old teacher that it was not because he was so eloquent.

But in the eyes of the old master, the predecessor, or this identity, is not very important.

The Tianding Spiritual Eye Map must not learn the bloodline of the Great Zhou Taizu, but this time Gan Cang returned, he brought back a large number of descendants of Taizu.

The original owner was originally one of more than a dozen people, but now he is one of hundreds, and his importance is greatly reduced.

But even so, Ganshantu was sent to him, both for protection and surveillance.

"…What Your Majesty said makes some sense."

Gan Shantu refuted it, but when he thought about his adoptive father, he still shut up.

After all, he was sent by his adoptive father, so he shouldn't have any complaints.

"Your Majesty, you're here!"

The speed of the dragon horse riding the carriage was not slow, but it took more than half a month to walk from the main entrance to the library.

When I arrived here, more than a dozen sharp wills swept over at the same time, and only took them back after recognizing the chariot.

Gan Shantu turned over and got out of the car and led Yang Yu into the main entrance.

A wall is separated by, but it seems to be two different worlds. Yang Yu could keenly detect that the restrictions in this library were more than ten times stronger than his bedroom...

It is enough to isolate all spy, whether it is Taoist art or magical power, when it touches it, it will be exposed.

When he entered the door, Yang Yu glanced at him and found it was noon, but the library was located in the cold winter, without any heat.

On the ink-black empty square, stone tablets of varying sizes are densely packed, with no sight at a glance.

At this moment, someone is traveling through the stone tablet forest, wiping, watching, or copying ink...

The arrival of the two did not attract anyone's attention.

"The library did not need to be so big. The Taizu-hsiung only built a library back then, and all the classics and scrolls inside were like streamers, but later..."

Ganshantu glanced at the nominal His Majesty of the dynasty without any trace.

"Behind the expansion and expansion, it is not that each generation is stronger than the other, but that each generation is worse than the other..."

Looking at the Rulin Stone Monument, Yang Yuxin felt something.

The richness and completeness of the spiritual qi of Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth are all above the Longquan Realm.

But the latter had already had a mysterious treasure like the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue 80,000 years ago, and summarized and sorted out most of the inherited texts in the world.

Looking at the stone stele forest in front of you, you can naturally see the gap between you...

“…”

Ganshantu was originally a sarcasm, intentionally or unintentionally, but when he heard these words, he immediately shut up and did not dare to talk to him anymore.

Of course he didn't care about such a puppet emperor's thoughts, but if these words were to be passed on to his adopted father, he would be unable to afford it.

"There are twenty-three stele forests in the library. Although my adoptive father has not given anything, I think it is better for Your Majesty to go deeper, so as not to hurt yourself..."

"Um."

As he arrived here, Yang Yu was no longer able to do the mountain map. He responded casually and headed towards the stele forest.

The latter hesitated for a long time and followed.

This stele forest covers an area of ​​thousands of acres, and the stone steles are quite dense. The short ones are only more than three feet tall, but the tall ones are more than ten feet tall. They are all densely packed with words, all of which are divine texts.

"Biography, travel notes, essays, ancient history, unofficial history..."

Yang Yu walked slowly, his eyes swept across him at will, and all the words were printed in his heart.

Perhaps because it is on the outermost side, there are not many stone tablets about practice in this stele forest, most of which are ancient history and biography, and even poems, songs, dance music, etc.

"The original intention of Taizu to establish a library was not to monopolize the scarce books in the world in the imperial city, but to prevent the inheritance of later generations from being cut off. Naturally, in the stele forest, ancient history is the priority!"

Seeing the little emperor walking straight to the depths, he glanced at the place wherever he passed, Ganshantu couldn't help it:

"Even if your Majesty is 'spiritual cultivation', he shouldn't be so lazy. At least, he should have liked him for days and months..."

"Slack?"

Yang paused slightly at his feet:

"Before today, none of the books in this library could be sent to my desk.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Now, do you say slackness?"

After saying that, he ignored the ugly look of Ganshan Picture, and Yang Yu still wandered between the stele forests slowly.

The prohibition in the library was extremely strict, and the golden spirit and fire eyes were restricted here. Although he thought he could scan the place with all his strength, it would inevitably shake the imperial city.

Walk slowly, just take a few more glances and take some time, so there is no need to make such a big noise.

And under the gaze of Ganshantu and many people in the dark, he was really rushing on the road without a moment of stopping.

This time I left, it was the second half of the night.

After walking through thousands of acres of stele forests, Yang Yu paused at his feet. Under the moonlight, he stopped in front of a square stele that was more than a meter high.

"Nine turns in the river!"

This is the first "spiritual picture" he saw when he came here.

"The Nine Turns of Linjiang is the technique learned by the 'Linjiang Sword Immortal' in the surging river tide. It was originally a ninth grade, but later it was sorted out and expanded, and it can be the third grade!"

Yu Yang glanced casually and walked to the next place.

"The Twelve Shapes of the Canglong."

Ganshantu followed him step by step, and the guard seemed to follow him in the middle of the night, and he was a little impatient at this moment:

"The twelve forms of the Canglong are created by the 'Jingyang Mountain Master' who watched the Canglong soar. It is ranked first and is rare."

Yu Yang did not stop and walked straight to the next place.

"The Spiritual Map of Destruction!"

"The young master of the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth, created by the young master of Midu Dao, is ranked above the first grade, which is extremely rare!"

"Que Yueling Map!"

"Phoenix Bird True Spirit Map!"

...

"The Great Sun True Spirit Map, this was created by the previous generation of the Lord of the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth, the Taoist of Heaven and Dragon. It is ranked as the "Xuanpin" and is rarely accessible in the world..."

"Isn't this possible?"

From the moon to the sunset, and then to the sun’s three o’clock, Yang Yu was still full of energy, but Ganshantu really couldn’t help it:

"The third grade and one mansion are hard to find, and there are few ranks and paths, and the sky, earth, mysterious, and the emperor are few in ancient and modern times. This is not possible.

What do you mean by your majesty?”

Ganshantu had resentment, but Yang Yu didn't seem to hear it, just looked at a broken monument in the corner.
Chapter completed!