One Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty-Eight. The Little Master of Death

The remaining thoughts of Dan Dian Dian Ling manifested into words, as if to reproduce all kinds of yesterday.

Yan Zhaoge read it, his thoughts raced, and many memories also surfaced from the bottom of his heart.

Since I came to this world in my last life, from the moment I became conscious, I was already the spirit of the Tianting Shrine's Zangshu Pavilion and Yuanheng Pavilion.

There, he browsed the books in Tianting, because he was a pavilion spirit, he read books very fast, and it was very convenient to memorize without asking for a deep understanding, almost overnight.

After reading the classics of martial arts, look at humanities materials.

After reading the humanities materials, look at the array map.

Until later, all collections of books such as Artifact Refining Method, Danshu Danfang, etc. were not let go.

While reading books, I also read people.

He once watched the immortals in the heaven, coming and going, flying gracefully into the sky.

I have also watched the immortal practice, either in one go, or puzzled.

I have seen a group of immortals meeting together, talking about the scriptures and sayings, and participating in the grand event together.

I also witnessed the filth among the immortals, and ghosts and monsters running amok secretly, plotting against others.

It's just that although I have seen a lot, it's just to pass the boredom.

Just like after Dan Dian Dian Ling gave birth to spiritual wisdom, he immediately realized that he was sitting in a sad city. At that time, Yan Zhaoge also felt as if he was in a cage, unable to do anything except read books and people.

Also, be on high alert, lest others discover that you are unusual.

After all, among the spirits of all the buildings in the entire Heavenly Court Shrine, he is the only one who is a special "fake".

He is not a building Yuanling who gave birth to spiritual wisdom, but a foreign soul, replacing the Pavilion Spirit of Zangshu Pavilion.

Although he often secretly laughed at himself that librarian is a great profession, but he is no longer a human being. That feeling really makes Yan Zhaoge feel complicated.

After Dan Dian Dian Ling gave birth to spiritual wisdom, he was not reconciled to his own fate.

As his "predecessor", Yan Zhaoge is no exception.

Especially, at that time, he had doubts and fears hidden in his heart.

Why on earth did I become like this?

The people in the Heavenly Court who often come and go in and out of the Library Pavilion have uneven cultivation bases, so that's all.

Those rulers of the Heavenly Court Shrine, those legendary giants who are really high above, have they noticed the abnormal state of the Zangshu Pavilion? Have you noticed that the pavilion spirit here has been stiffened by someone else, and is no longer a real building spirit, but a... person?

Did they not discover it, or did they discover it and pretend to be ignorant?

What will they do with themselves when they find out?

If you didn't find out, who helped you cover it up? Was it the one who made me what I am now?

Yan Zhaoge had too many doubts in his mind.

As time goes by, everything seems to be normal, and no one has discovered the secrets in the library.

After Yan Zhaoge's mind gradually settled down, he finally decided...to take the initiative to attack!

Regardless of past life or present life, he is not a passive person.

Compared to the possible danger, Yan Zhaoge wanted to know the truth more.

Extensive reading in the Library Pavilion in the previous life laid the foundation for Yan Zhaoge's achievements in this life.

But Yan Zhaoge didn't like this kind of situation where something happened to him, but he couldn't figure it out at all.

If he has to choose between "the more he knows, the faster he dies" and "the one who doesn't know how to die", he tends to the former more often.

Therefore, because of the desire to "be a new man", and also intending to use this opportunity to ask for directions and test the reactions of those legendary bigwigs, Yan Zhaoge made a crazy attempt.

In other words, a crazy death.

He tried to fashion a human body for himself.

The books stored in the Tianting Shrine's library are naturally not ordinary paper in the world, but special rare treasures.

Some treasures have not yet been recorded in the classics and texts, but are temporarily vacant and reserved for future use.

As the Pavilion Spirit of Zangshu Pavilion, it is not difficult for Yan Zhaoge to steal dragons and turn phoenixes to enrich his own pockets, but it will take a long time to accumulate a sufficient amount.

He was not in a hurry, and just took this time to figure out the structure of the human body.

Some people who came to Zangshu Pavilion to view classics would often practice directly on the spot. Taking this opportunity, Yan Zhaoge could observe slowly, far from being as rude and direct as Dan Dian Dian Ling.

After long efforts and trials, Yan Zhaoge succeeded.

In Zangshu Pavilion, an extra person appeared out of thin air.

Yan Zhaoge, as a pavilion spirit, wanted to hide his fake body from being noticed inside the Library Pavilion, it was very simple.

The immortals went in and out of the Zangshu Pavilion, but no one found the clue.

But Yan Zhaoge believed that the top heavenly powers might not be unable to discover their little tricks.

But in the end, it seems like no one notices.

"It's not that all of them didn't notice it, but there must be one or several people who noticed it, and then deceived the others." Yan Zhaoge said inwardly, "Or, they all noticed it, but they pretended not to know it together tacitly."

Through this point, Yan Zhaoge came up with an idea that it was probably not a coincidence that he became the spirit of the Cangshu Pavilion.

He didn't continue to test, or provoke the other party, but calmed down temporarily, as usual, just continued to figure out his fake body in secret.

Yan Zhaoge didn't blindly devote himself to that body, but only separated part of his mind to combine with it.

There are still many imperfections in the false body, and there are many defects. It is used for martial arts, and the progress is not fast, and the realm is limited.

But through this fake body, Yan Zhaoge can finally stop talking about wars on paper, and instead use what he has seen and learned from all the books in the world, and have a chance to experiment in practice.

That was a rare pleasure for Yan Zhaoge in the days of heaven.

Avoiding people entering and exiting Zangshu Pavilion seems to have become a kind of game.

However, the doubts in Yan Zhaoge's heart have always existed, and they have never been ignored.

He just calmed down for the time being, observed more, and made more conclusions.

Unfortunately, contrary to Yan Zhaoge's expectations, what was waiting in the end was a catastrophe. Not only the Heavenly Court Shrine collapsed, but the entire universe was also shattered.

Going around, when he regained consciousness again, he was already in this life.

Now that I set foot on a part of the Tianting Shrine again, the past is vivid in my mind, and the memory engraved in the bottom of my heart was originally just accumulation and never forgotten.

Seeing that the spirits of the Pill Hall also gave birth to wisdom, Yan Zhaoge sighed in his heart: "After all, you are different from me."

He took the Xuanxiao purple gold stove, walked to the northwest altar, and put the treasure stove on it.

As the light and shadow floated, the fourth thought left by Dan Dian Dian Ling condensed and manifested into specific words.

"The first batch is only six, although the number is small, but if things go on like this, there will be a time of success...Greed, human nature, I need to be a warning...Who will take my Xuanxiao Zijin Furnace?! Why can this child Leading away the treasure furnace... Li Zi ruined my big business! This hatred, this hatred, we can't share the sky! Hate! Hate! Hate!!!"

Yan Zhaoge twitched slightly when he saw this passage.

Emperor Yun and He Mian, master and apprentice, neither laughed nor laughed, they all turned to look at Yan Zhaoge.

This is the fourth sentence left by Dian Ling.

There is also a fifth sentence in the central altar.

"I just hate my son's robbing the treasure furnace to spoil my plan... If I succeed, I will kill him!"

Looking at the speechless master and disciple of Emperor Yun, Yan Zhaoge curled his lips: "It is only by relying on the prompts from Xuanxiao Zijin Furnace that we can walk so smoothly in this alchemy palace, and also unlock many secret methods to restore the truth, so it is evil. That temple spirit, it can be regarded as gain and loss... Well, probably." To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: