Chapter 2211: The Heavenly Book Pavilion

"This is the Heavenly Book Pavilion of Hongmofang. It is one of the ten major book pavilions in Taichu Holy Land. The books in it cover astronomy and history, Taoism and immortality, famous works of art, and the wisdom of all races. It can be said that it is the most sacred place in our Taichu Holy Land." Yingbao introduced the gate tower in front of her with a look of reverence and yearning on her face.

The Heavenly Book Pavilion is an independent pavilion, standing on the top of Hongmofang.

It is equivalent to what Anlin occupies at the moment, which is the roof of Hongmofang, and it is to flatten the roof and then build another pavilion in the center.

"Then let's go in and take a look." Anlin said excitedly.

"No." Hearing this, Yingbao quickly waved her fair little hand, "Not everyone can enter the Heavenly Book Pavilion, you are not qualified yet."

Anlin was stunned when he heard this: "I am not qualified? Didn't Sister Hong say that there is the richest collection of books here?"

"Yes, it is indeed the richest collection of books, but it is just hidden, and I didn't say I would show it to you." Yingbao said naturally.

Anlin took a breath.

Why did he join Hong Mo Fang? It was to read books!

However, now he found that this damn Sister Hong was still trying to trick him!

An Lin thought about it, smiled softly and asked, "What do I need to do to be qualified to enter the Heavenly Book Pavilion?"

He looked at the two white-haired old men guarding the door. They were actually masters of the He Dao level. I don't know why they can avoid the backlash of heaven and earth by maintaining this state.

"Well... Ying Bao doesn't know, Ying Bao is not qualified either. I heard that if you become one of the top players in Hong Mo Fang, you will have the opportunity to enter the Heavenly Book Pavilion..."

An Lin was completely happy when he heard this.

I have to become the top player just to read a book?

I am the Dark God, the God of War of the Taichu Continent, and I have to suffer such grievances?

Are you forcing me to use violence? !

"By the way, Xiao Bao has to remind you, don't force your way into the Heavenly Book Pavilion. There is a very terrible ban there." Ying Bao reminded again.

"Oh." An Lin nodded, but he didn't think so in his heart. What a lousy restriction, he can break it in a few minutes as long as he unlocks the seal in his body.

Yingbao saw An Lin's indifferent expression and pouted: "Don't take it lightly. You should know that yesterday in the second district, a woman who claimed to be the God of Light broke into the Heavenly Book Pavilion over there, and was directly judged by the restriction and was beaten to ashes."

Boom!

This sentence was like a thunderbolt.

An Lin stood still for a moment: "You...what did you say? God of Light?"

"Yes, Brother Dabao, do you know her?" Yingbao asked curiously.

"No...I don't know her, but I didn't expect someone to dare to call herself a god. What a big tone..." An Lin hurriedly suppressed the storm in his heart.

"Oh... you know what, the title of Goddess is quite suitable for her. Her strength is so strong that she defeated two undefeated gatekeepers."

"But in the end, she was still beaten to ashes by the invincible ban left by the ancestors. There was nothing we could do about it." Yingbao mentioned this strange man, and her beautiful eyes also showed a lot of surprise.

The shock in An Lin's heart was much stronger than the shock on his face.

The Goddess of Light actually came here?

And broke into the Heavenly Book Pavilion?

The most important thing is that she was beaten to ashes by the Heavenly Book Pavilion's ban?

An Lin knew the true strength of the Goddess of Light best, and knew that the other party would not be killed so easily, but the Heavenly Book Pavilion's ban could repel the Goddess of Light, which was already very powerful. It seems that this Taichu Holy Land is not simple.

It seems that we can't be too wasteful...

An Lin was shocked, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

The effort was not in vain. At least one thing can be confirmed, that is, the Broken Heavenly Sword is related to the Heavenly Book Pavilion, and the goal of the Bright Heavenly God is the Heavenly Book Pavilion!

Originally, he just wanted to use the Heavenly Book Pavilion to better understand this world. Now, the Heavenly Book Pavilion is the goal of the Bright Heavenly God, so he doesn't have to look for it.

"Brother Dabao, let's go. We can just watch the Heavenly Book Pavilion from a distance." Yingbao pulled An Lin's sleeve and said softly.

"Yeah." An Lin nodded and asked, "By the way, Yingbao, what is the fastest way to get the top position in Hong Mo Fang?"

"Well... We have a flower voting activity every night in Hong Mo Fang. Guests can vote for the most popular brother and girl. When your flower votes are more than twice the top voted top voted, you can be directly promoted to the top position in Hong Mo Fang."

"This is very difficult. It has been hundreds of years since there has been a top position obtained in this way."

Yingbao looked at An Lin's handsome face with an indescribable temperament, her pretty face blushed, and she said softly: "Brother Dabao, you are quite good-looking. Even if you follow the steps, it won't take much time to win the position of the top position."

An Lin shook his head secretly. He naturally had the confidence to win the top position step by step, but he didn't have much time. There were only three days. How could he have the leisure to spend time with her here? He had to achieve this goal as quickly as possible.

The top position in Hong Mo Fang.

I'm sure!

"Let's go, I have to prepare well." An Lin stroked Ying Bao's head and smiled.

"Okay, let's go learn how to receive guests together."

"Not this."

"Huh? Then what do you want to learn?"

"Learn how to become the top performer of your Hong Mo Fang in one day!"

"..."

Ying Bao felt that An Lin was a little arrogant.

Is it because others like his looks that he can be unbridled and inflated?

Yingbao was unhappy and pouted her pink lips: "Brother Dabao, you are a little ignorant of the world. You haven't suffered a beating from Hongmofang..."

Anlin pinched the girl's nose and smiled: "You haven't suffered a beating from Hongmofang either."

Yingbao is the daughter of Sister Hong. She is a relative and doesn't need to receive customers. She is over 60 years old. At most, she can guide newcomers and pretend to be cool.

Yingbao shook off Anlin's hand and snorted: "Although I haven't been beaten, I have more experience than you."

"Come on, stop talking, and work with me to figure out how to win the top spot tonight." Anlin took Yingbao's little hand and walked towards the training room.

The training room of Hongmofang is located from the 70th to the 72nd floor.

It is a place where performing artists rehearse to entertain guests.

Because of her outstanding appearance and temperament, Anlin came to the gold medal training room on the 72nd floor. There are also several mentors in it who are responsible for screening and providing advice.

"Hello, mentors. I'm Liu Dabao, a trainee who has been training for a day. My specialties are cooking, dancing and being cool."

An Lin, dressed in a flowing white Taoist robe and holding a black frying pan, posed for several gold medal mentors.

"Oh, not bad."

"You look very stylish."

The mentors' eyes lit up slightly, and they gave An Lin a look that said, "Please start your performance."