This fourth floor is completely different from the previous three floors.
First of all, the area is much smaller.
Secondly, there is a window in the attic on the fourth floor.
This window is ajar at the moment, and it seems that it can be opened with a touch.
At the same time, there is a long table next to the window.
There is a very ordinary writing brush on the table.
There are black ink stains on the writing brush, but it has long dried up.
Qi Tian looked at the long table for a moment and thought that logically there would be a set of pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the long table, but only this one was still there, and the other items must have been taken away.
But this pen is still here, so the most likely possibility is that this pen cannot be taken away at will, and it is definitely not that it has not been taken care of by the monks.
But what shocked Qi Tian even more was the hundreds of books placed on the bookshelf on the wall on the fourth floor.
Some of the books were made of animal skins and rolled together; some seemed to be made of bamboo strips; There are also paper books.
There is a faint forbidden light flickering outside these books, which is very similar to the white soft light emitted on the wall, but through this light mask, you can see that the names of the books inside are similar to There are actually the most books on mountains and seas, monks' gossip, and interesting stories.
It can be inferred that before the church was ruined, the people who stayed on the fourth floor all year round must have been elegant and elegant people.
However, it can be seen from the bookshelf that there are more than a dozen vacancies.
Obviously, they The contents have been taken away.
At this moment, the huge man who seemed to be composed of black insects and ants suddenly raised his head, turned around, and looked at Qi Tian.
"Seems to be unconscious," Feng Wu said, while his wings were filled with wind, and he was ready to fight.
In the early stage of Yuanying, he was still confident of resisting for a while, but in the stage of Yuanying, he had no chance of winning.
"It looks like he was taken away for a thousand years and disappeared.
This person is weird.
You have to be careful."
Qitian held the clay-shaped villain magic weapon in his hand and took a deep breath.
He clearly remembered the two Nascent Soul stagers who came here.
The monks are all in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
"I hate the Yu family."
This was an extremely low voice.
Although his eyes were looking at Qi Tian, there was no shadow of Qi Tian in his pupils.
"I am for Yu Jie and you are for my Yu family blood."
If you don’t sacrifice, I will be Song Mingyu” "Jie Jie," the black man suddenly let out a creepy laugh, "I have been preparing for so long just to attract my descendants to come and let me be reborn.
How could I ruin my good deeds because of you two kids?"
As the black man spoke, he kneaded his hands stiffly and pressed himself hard.
His whole body trembled instantly, but his cultivation level did not change.
He still swayed between the Nascent Soul Dzogchen and the early stage.
"The person who took over the body is the ancestor of the Yu family."
Qi Tian is not familiar with the family, but the reputation of the ancestor of the Yu family is still heard from the rumors mentioned by Zhang Yanran.
The ancestor of the Yu family has extremely poor qualifications.
The original foundation building is at the end of his cultivation.
Therefore, he was bullied by many monks.
Later, the ancestor of the Yu family disappeared in the capital.
He returned hundreds of years later and actually reached the second step of cultivation.
He secretly killed all those who had ridiculed him, and recruited female cultivators to expand his family.
He was really a vicious person.
It was also rumored that he had obtained a supreme inheritance during those hundred years.
After that, when the ancestors of the Yu family declined, many The monks chased him, but he completely ignored the fact that his enemies were looking for his children and threatened him, and fled in a hurry, disappearing ever since.
I didn't expect this person to arrive here.
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Could this be the place where this person obtained the mysterious inheritance?
Qi Tian's mind was spinning, and at the same time he looked at the writing brush on the long table.
Suddenly, green light ignited in the eyes of this black insect man.
He ignored Qi Tian and pounced directly on the writing brush on the long table.
But Qi Tian was faster.
At the moment when this person pounced, Qi Tian took advantage of the distance and grabbed the brush into his hand first.
Before Qi Tian could retreat, as soon as the bricks came out, the area half a foot away stopped still.
The black insect monk could still move his legs, but his mind and upper body were still for a moment.
It was at this moment that Fengwu perfected his last attack and used all his strength to flap his wings on the monk's back.
It was at this moment that time and space resumed.
The monk felt the force of the Phoenix Crow fan but was unable to stop it in time.
Qi Tian only saw the monk rushing forward.
Even though he was struggling hard, he touched the half-closed window with one finger.
The moment the window frame was exposed, he seemed to have encountered an extremely terrifying thing.
The thing disappeared in an instant.
At this time, the ajar window was fully opened.
The window facing should have been in the direction of the mountain wall, with vast mountains and endless virgin woods.
However, in the open window, there was a scene that Qi Tian had never seen before.
That is not land, but endless water.
Qi Tian doesn't know if it is the sea, but the water has no end as far as the eye can see.
It is vast and boundless, and at the same time it is extremely blue.
Waves keep coming, crashing and rushing, sending out waves.
The roar of the heaven and earth shattering surged in one layer after another, like thousands of troops neighing, running, and fighting.
Time seemed to have stopped, and Qi Tian was shocked by the azure blue.
Although Qi Tian has seen the sea, he has never seen such a sea that looks like a gem dropped on the ground.
Feng Wu also looked at the water, which was a charming blue color.
After a while, Qitian took a deep breath, patted Dafengwu, turned his head and looked at the row of bookshelves.
Neither of them mentioned anything about this water area, but they had a longing for this water area in their hearts and planted the seeds.
"Books on mountains and seas, monks' gossip, interesting stories, wonderful things, first glimpses of music, and gossip about home affairs.
Qi Tian looked at the titles of the books inside through the protective shield, and he understood why the ancestor of the Yu family did not Taking these books away, it was really not worth it to waste so much effort to break open the protective shield, but what I saw was gossip news and the like.
"Guan Ling, this book was compiled by me in my spare time.
It can tell other people's age from a distance.
It is very interesting and can be regarded as a form of entertainment."
Feng Wu lowered his head and looked at the bookshelf closer to the edge.
A book, with sparkling light in his eyes, "Qi Tian, this book is very interesting for you.
Please take it out for me."
Qi Tian was stunned when he saw Feng Wu being so excited.
He looked carefully at the few lines of small words exposed on the bamboo slip and was stunned.
His face turned slightly dark, "This book is interesting."
"Of course" Fengwu blinked in confusion, "I should be considered a new student, but sometimes I feel like I have lived for countless years.
This feeling of not knowing the end is very painful."
Qi Tian was stunned and didn't know what to say, "I'll try it first."
A brick appeared in Qi Tian's hand.
This was his most powerful weapon now, and he didn't know how effective it would be for the protective shield.
Qi Tian took the brick and smashed it down like a glass cover with a brick.
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The protective cover trembled first, and then a layer of faint lines spread out where it came into contact with the bricks.
The lines were like water waves.
General spread, although the color is very light, it still looks like cracks Smash it down again In just a moment, the protective shield dissipated with a bang.
"This thing is so effective."
Although Feng Wu was talking about bricks, his eyes were fixed on the bamboo slips.
"I can use this on you and on myself to show my youth to anyone I want."
Qi Tian couldn't understand Fengwu's logic, but he could see that the slabs made of big stones obtained at the auction were so powerful, and with such a sharp weapon in hand, he must not miss these volumes.
Qi Tian held bricks in his hands and smashed them one by one.
The picture scroll was still on the fifth floor, sitting on the futon, talking to himself, as if reminiscing, but at this moment he stood up again, "What day is it?
Grandpa, who is this, who is who, who actually brought that Something I feel I feel the power of destruction" The picture scroll jumped up and down nervously on the fifth floor.
"The soul lock, the power of momentum, and this thing are all gathered on one person.
What is he going to do?
Who is he?
Destruction.
This is destruction."
In less than two hours, Qi Tian finally took out all the bamboo slips, scrolls, jade slips, etc.
Now he thought that the abnormality outside the Ten Thousand Demons Cave would definitely take a long time to resolve, so he could use this time. , take a good look at the humanistic customs of this ancient period, and the ability to recognize people and judge things.
He took out the chair from the first floor from the storage bag and placed it by the window.
He sat in front of the long table and carefully read a volume of records of mountains and seas.
The records of mountains and seas made him more and more frightened.
The first page on it turned out to be a hand-drawn map of the Emperor Buried Star.
Qi Tian had once seen half of the Emperor Buried Star, and now he could distinguish the reality of the hand-drawn map at a glance.
This map was real and extremely detailed.
Fengwu was lying on the ground beside him, his eyes sometimes narrowed and sometimes closed.
There were bamboo slips in front of him, but he only opened a few lines, looking drowsy.
Time passed and it was half a month.
The scroll was tangled up and down, making choices and rejecting himself over and over again.
What he once thought was to protect the temple forever, until the immortal power dissipated, until the past ended and turned into ashes.
Although he was unwilling to do so, he understood the current situation.
The world's heavenly order is in jeopardy.
Those who obey will prosper and those who rebel will perish.
The life of a monk is like grass and mustard.
But now he is shaken, not only because of the soul lock, not just because of the power of power that has not yet been introduced, but also because of the thing he calls "destruction" "No, I have to go up to the ninth floor and ask."
The two scrolls of the scroll tapped the ground without rhythm, clearly showing his panic at the moment.
After he finished speaking, he disappeared from the fifth floor with no stairs in an instant.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time.
I have been waiting for you to come back to the nine heavens with questions."
This black tower does not have a ninth floor, but the picture scroll at this moment is the ninth floor of the temple as he said.
It's pitch black here, but when you look up, you'll see a starry sky.
If you look carefully, you'll see that this starry sky is different from the one you usually see.
At this time, a voice echoed, and an ancient lamp lit up in front of the scroll.
The ancient lamp was shaped like a withered old man squatting on a skull, but the old man's tongue was extremely long, hanging down to the eyes of the skull.
Under the faint yellow-green light emitted by this ancient lamp, a black skeleton can be seen next to it.
This skeleton is in the shape of a human, leaning on a recliner.
"Okay, I've been dead for so long, don't talk about these useless things."
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Huajuan felt a little pain in his heart and sighed.
He knew that this person could no longer hear all his words now.
All of them were just mirror images left long ago.
That's all, but he still couldn't help but refute.
"Making paintings."
The voice was rich and majestic, but there was helplessness in his tone, "It's been so long, just let her go."
"Go away!"
The picture scroll roared angrily and kicked directly towards the black skeleton.
He hadn't touched the skeleton yet, but the gust of wind it brought blew the skeleton away, "You are indeed dead."
Zao Hua took two steps back, "Even you will die, why didn't I die but she died too. " "In the afterlife, if you believe it, there will be it; if you don't believe it, there will be none.
As time goes by, two similar flowers will eventually appear in the world.
Looking back for thousands of years, one flower will wither and the other will bloom."
Where the skeleton turned into ashes, there is still The sound echoed.
"What do you know, you old bald donkey?
Are you dead?"
Zao Hua roared twice, but his voice became weaker and weaker as he spoke.
"If you are looking for her, you will die in this world.
If you don't show up, how can you come back?"
The voice sounded faintly, "When you came to look for me, this church has been here for thousands of years, and there are still people coming."
"Since no one is okay, can I come up and chat with you?"
Huajuan looked at the wicker chair with a look of reminiscence in his eyes, but he still did not spare the speaker, even if he could not hear it.
"This person was born with creation, but was squeezed by it and was outside of creation.
When I passed away, the heavenly spirit penetrated me and I could see the future.
If you go to see him now, you will definitely be able to make a choice.
Just remember, Don’t let this person take advantage of his fate before he becomes a powerful person.”
There was a slight fluctuation on the scroll paper.
After hearing this, he just said, "Thank you Bald Donkey.
If I have a chance, I'll come see you when I'm free."
The picture scroll disappeared, and the ancient lamp in this land of nothingness went out.
But there was a faint sighing voice, "Can this odd number return?"
The scroll appeared on the fifth floor of the Black Tower in a blink of an eye.
He took a deep breath, and the picture turned into a vast mist.
Then he turned around and entered the fourth floor
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