Jiang Yun's feeling he qiminrui noticed that the short and fat man was secretly peeping at himself as soon as he came out of the valley. Although he found it, the other party reacted quickly and drilled into the valley.

At the moment, Lu Xiaoyu has also entered the valley. Without anyone to lead, Jiang Yun did not dare to rush into the array, so after pondering for a moment, he can only turn and leave.

Just in his heart, he had written down the appearance of the short and fat man, and speculated that although the other party was a worker, it was unlikely that he was the one who framed Lu Xiaoyu, but there should be some connection between the two.

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"Forget it, now in my capacity, I can't mind my own business, but fortunately, although the sect allows people to compete with each other, it strictly prohibits killing each other. Even if someone really wants to find Xiaoyu's trouble, at least she won't worry about her life!"

For Jiang Yun, who was born in Mangshan, the door rules of Wenzong are just like the rules of Mangshan, which can never be broken or violated by anyone. Therefore, he is not too worried about Lu Xiaoyu.

But just out of Mangshan, he didn't know that in this world, rules are dead, but people are alive.

Even, someone can override the rules!

Putting Lu Xiaoyu's affairs aside for the time being, Jiang Yun came to the library again and walked into the gate.

As soon as he entered the gate, Jiang Yun was like entering another world. His ears were silent and there was only a slight sound of turning pages. What appeared in front of him was a square monument with only a few lines of words, which wrote an introduction to the library.

The library Pavilion is divided into seven floors. Except that the first floor is open to everyone in the sect, from the second floor, you need to have at least the identity of an external disciple.

Naturally, the higher the number of layers, the higher the identity required. Everyone is only allowed to enter three times a year. If you want to enter multiple times, you need to exchange contribution points.

Fighting and noise are strictly prohibited in the library. All books in the library can only be viewed here and can not be taken out at will. Of course, if there is any contribution, some books can still be copied and taken away.

After Jiang Yun hurriedly read the introduction on the square monument, he crossed the square Monument and officially entered the library Pavilion.

The area of the first floor is huge. Although there are hundreds of disciples in it, it is not crowded. There are rows of bookshelves around, and there are more or less books in each bookshelf.

At the top of each bookshelf, a few words are written to indicate which aspect the books on the bookshelf belong to.

Roughly speaking, there are more than 10000 books on the first floor.

Although this number makes Jiang Yun smack his tongue secretly, it is actually very normal. After all, there is too much knowledge about cultivation, and everyone has different opinions on any aspect of cultivation. Therefore, the content and quantity of books are also extremely numerous.

However, these books are of little value. Therefore, each sect will collect such similar collections for their disciples to read and increase their knowledge.

Jiang Yun was not in a hurry to choose a book, but first roughly browsed the whole first floor. Then he went to the bookshelf he needed and found a heavy book!

The contents of this book record the types and general classification standards of monasticism.

As Jiang Yun kept turning the book and looking at the various introductions to the cultivation in the book, his face was also gradually a little gloomy.

When the whole day passed, Jiang Yun finally closed the book gently, put it back on the shelf, turned around, strode out of the library without saying a word and walked to the Tibetan peak.

Along the way, Jiang Yun always looked gloomy, kept silent, and just walked quickly.

Even if he clearly felt that someone was following him behind him, he didn't bother to look back until he came under the Tibetan peak.

"Stop!"

At this time, a cold voice came from behind Jiang Yun.

Although Jiang Yun stopped, he neither looked back nor opened his mouth. He just stood where he was, like a sculpture, motionless.

Behind Jiang Yun, there is a thin man with a slightly yellow complexion. From the blue dragon token hanging on his waist, it is not difficult to see that he is the outer disciple of beast peak, and beside him, there is a yellow tiger with a length of Zhang Xu.

Looking at Jiang Yun's back to his figure, the man couldn't help frowning, and his yellow face showed an unhappy color. He sneered and said, "it's just a worker who dares to put on airs for me. It seems that he can't do without giving you a lesson! Go! Bite off one of his arms and let him have a better memory! "

With his order, the yellow tiger suddenly soared into the air, opened its mouth and pounced on Jiang Yun.

Seeing that the tiger was about to pounce on Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun suddenly turned his head, burst into fierce light in his eyes, and took a cold look at the tiger.

Although Jiang Yun didn't exude the blood gas of his birth at the moment, the tiger was higher than the green Wolf, and his feeling was naturally sharp. Therefore, under the gaze of Jiang Yun's eyes, his heart was suddenly cold, and his body in the air changed its direction.

This scene naturally made the skinny man look puzzled. He really couldn't figure out why his tiger had such a reaction. However, when the tiger's huge body was able to avoid Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed on the tiger's neck as fast as the wind“ Ah! "“ Roar! " The roar of the skinny man and the scream of the tiger sounded almost at the same time. As the owner of the tiger, how can the man not know that Jiang Yun's finger seems weak, but the position in the point happens to be the weakness of the tiger“ Boom! " The tiger fell heavily to the ground, and the man rushed up with an arrow. Looking at the tiger rolling on the ground and roaring in a low voice, his eyes showed a fierce way: "you dare to hurt my pet beast, I'll kill you!" As soon as the voice fell, the man suddenly made a decision with his hands. Some fluff slowly appeared on his yellow face, and a huge breath rose from the rise of his thin body“ Cough! " But just then, a cough suddenly came from the Tibetan peak. Then, Dongfang Bo's body appeared in front of the thin man and said, "this junior brother of beast peak, I haven't seen the leader of Guifeng for some days. Why don't I go to see him with you now?" Strange to say, Dongfang Bo's words, like some kind of magic, not only let the newly rising breath on the thin man fade quickly like the ebb tide, but also showed a helpless color on his yellow face. Just a moment later, he returned to his original state, stretched out his hand and patted his waist. A golden light shot out, wrapped the tiger on the ground and disappeared in an instant. The man didn't look at Dongfang Bo at all, but said to Jiang Yun, who still hadn't turned his body: "remember, little worker, my name is Xu Chengshan. Today, I will settle with you for hurting my pet animal! Also, stay away from Lu Xiaoyu. In the future, don't mind her business! " After leaving this sentence, the thin man named Xu Chengshan immediately turned and left. From the time Xu Chengshan appeared to leave, Jiang yungen didn't look at each other. At this time, he just bowed to Dongfang Bo, climbed the Tibetan peak, walked into his own yard and closed the door. Looking at the figure of Jiang Yun leaving, Dongfang Bo opened his mouth to say something, but finally shook his head and didn't speak. He could see that Jiang Yun was clearly confused and uneasy. When Jiang Yun returned to the house, he didn't practice. Instead, he lay in bed and closed his eyes as if he were asleep, but his eyebrows were always locked. After a moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and recited word by word: "Tao produces all things, and all things can practice Tao, but the way of practicing Tao is very different according to different ethnic groups."“ The Terran cultivates by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth; "“ Demon clan, take the day of throughput and the moon to repair! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.