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Summer finally found the Sutra Pavilion in Maoshan.

Although the name sounds more domineering, it is actually the same as the so-called Shaolin Sutra Pavilion, which is the place where the classics are stored. Xia Tian did not rush in, but opened the stone door beside him.

I took out the tools inside and said they were tools, but they were actually brooms and rags.

"The broom and rag are so clean. You can tell at a glance that those people were fooling around before and had not really cleaned them." Xia Tian still picked up a broom and a rag.

He also needs to pretend to be like a dot. If someone comes in, he can explain.

After getting the things, he pushed open the stone door.

"So big!" Xia Tian was shocked as soon as he entered the Hall of Divine Books. There were at least thousands of square meters here, and there were books, all kinds of books, from bamboo to book paper.

This place should have been built in a cave, because it is full of stone walls, and even the bookshelf is made of stone walls, with stone tables and stone benches next to it.

Each row has a number on it.

Each book also has a number, which is to facilitate the convenience of not confusing the book.

The one here is not illuminated with candles, but with light bulbs. The light bulbs are very bright. Before coming in in summer, the lights here are on, which means that the lights here are on for twenty-four hours.

Summer has already appeared, and Maoshan has electricity everywhere. Although Xiatian doesn’t know what electricity Maoshan uses, there is indeed electricity here.

Moreover, the buildings here in Maoshan are not something that ordinary construction workers can build.

"Where do you look at it?" Xia Tian walked inside little by little.

There are many books in each row of Maoshan Technique, ghost control techniques, architecture, mountain structure, etc.

"Damn, what does Maoshan do? There are so many books on how to practice architecture and mountain structure." Xia Tian really doesn't know how to describe Maoshan school people.

But he soon saw a row of interesting books.

It's the story of Maoshan!

"It's interesting, that's it." Xia Tian took the book called Maoshan Chuan from the bookshelf.

This Maoshan Biography is made of paper, but the paper is already a little yellow. It must be a while ago. When the first page of the book was opened in summer, it was written by the 37th ancestor of Maoshan.

"It turned out that it was written by the Maoshan ancestor. It seems that he could have some tricks...ww.    ?" Xia Tian opened the second page of the book. The second page of the book contained the origin of the Maoshan School, which was similar to what Han Zifeng said.

Then there are the life stories of each generation of Maoshan ancestors.

Most of these life stories are boastful. Xia Tian did not go to see them, but turned them directly to the back. The last one was about the deeds of the 30th Maoshan ancestor.

"The 37th Maoshan ancestor, he is not from the Maoshan sect. Before he was eighteen years old, he practiced in the witchcraft sect. He was an orphan since he was a child and adopted by his master. His master was always very nice to him. Until he was eighteen years old, he almost died at the hands of his master. Then he realized that the reason why his master was so kind to him was to give him all the cultivation materials and let him eat treasures like ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum every day was actually to devour him."

"To cultivate him into a treasure that can devour the jewel is a very evil way of cultivation. When he knew all this, he escaped from the witchcraft sect.

When he escaped from the Witchcraft Sect, he was intercepted and killed. All his abilities were taught by his master, so it was almost impossible to escape from his master. Moreover, in order to capture him, his master mobilized a person from the Witchcraft Sect. At that time, his master was at the level of the sect leader in the Witchcraft Sect."

"He walked several times in the Gate of Hell, but he gritted his teeth and forced himself to escape from the Witchcraft Gate. After he escaped, one of his arms was chopped off and one of his legs was broken."

"Later, his master in Maoshan saved him. Although his master in Maoshan was not good to him at all, his master in Maoshan never thought of killing him."

"For revenge, he practices twice a day, twenty hours a day, four hours a day."

After a hundred years of cultivation, he finally took up the position of Maoshan Ancestor. Before his death, his master in Maoshan told him that he must spread Maoshan.

He is very grateful to the master of Maoshan.

However, he wanted to take revenge even more, but his master in the Witch War Sect has now become the ancestor of the Witch War Sect. In other words, if he wants to take revenge, he must start a war with the Witch War Sect.

For this battle, he went to the deep water of Tianchi three times, took out countless treasures from Tianchi, and found the cultivation method of the soul chasing master.

Another hundred years have passed, and Maoshan has been preparing for a hundred years this time.

The battle between Wushu Sect and Maoshan has begun.

The battle lasted for a full month. He and his master in the Witchcraft Sect used all his skills, and finally he killed his master with his own hands.

This is the legendary life of the current Maoshan ancestor.

"This Maoshan ancestor is actually over 200 years old." Xia Tian said in surprise. This was the first time he heard that someone could live beyond 200 years old.

To put it bluntly, the Maoshan ancestor was just a boast. He did not write about his failures in his life, but only his legend. However, there was a person's name here that attracted Xia Tian's attention.

Bloody monster!

It is said here that half of the credit for the Maoshan Sect was able to defeat the Witchcraft Sect.

The reason why the soul-chasing master was able to cultivate successfully is all due to the old blood monster. And there is one thing recorded here, that is, the mountain-protecting divine beast. Although there is no record of what the mountain-protecting divine beast is, there is a note here.

It is said that the mountain-protecting beast was developed by the old blood monster.

"Old Blood Monster, Yuanmu just said that the monster I peeked at was called the Blood Master. It seems that that person is the Old Blood Monster. So what exactly is he studying? Is it the mountain-protecting beast?" Xia Tian remembered what the old blood monster was studying at that time.

He felt familiar.

Now he finally figured it out.

It turned out that the old blood monster had been studying mountain protection beasts.

Moreover, this research requires a huge cost and the success rate is still low. The old blood monster will cultivate a large number of women every time. These women are young women who have just died. They use their bodies to cultivate the little ghost. If this little ghost fails, it will be killed directly. If it succeeds, it will be the legendary mountain-protecting beast.

The Maoshan ancestor trusted the old blood monster very much. The old blood monster's status in Maoshan is even higher than that of the Yin-Yang Guardian, and its strength is unfathomable.
Chapter completed!