Chapter 1615 Library Pavilion

"Dao, fellow Taoist."

Elder Zhanlong's face was pale, and his voice trembled unconsciously. He forced a smile and said, "My Tiangang Sect seems to have no grievances with you, right? Why are you here?"

Elder Zhanlong could see that this mysterious man in purple robe did not seem to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

At least, if the monks of Tiangang Sect stay honest and don't take the initiative to provoke them, this person will not find them.

The martial arts deity said: "I want to take away all the secret techniques of Tiangang Sect."

"How does this work!"

Elder Zhanlong was shocked and said in a loss.

The secret techniques of each sect are the foundation of this sect, and outsiders can't read it, let alone be taken away!

What's more, this purple-robed mysterious man didn't mean to take away one or two exercises, but all the secret techniques!

This is simply to break the inheritance of Tiangang Sect!

"good!"

Another elder said solemnly: "These secret techniques are the foundation of my Heavenly Astral Sect, and outsiders will never be allowed to interfere!"

The third elder also gritted his teeth and said, "You have taken away all the secrets of the exercises, how can I pass on the Heavenly Astral Sect!"

"I'm not discussing with you."

The martial arts deity said indifferently: "I am stating one thing to you. It doesn't matter whether you agree or disagree."

The indifferent tone, but revealing the unquestionable power!

For a time, the three elders of Zhanlong did not know how to refute.

The martial arts deity turned his eyes and landed on Tiankui Peak among the thirty-six main peaks, slowly descending.

Elder Zhanlong looked at the back of the Martial Dao deity, his expression changed, sometimes a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and sometimes a trace of hesitation passed by.

Sudden!

The martial arts deity paused, looked sideways slightly, and said softly: "By the way, remind you, don't try to provoke me. Otherwise, I don't mind sending you on your way!"

"As for the inheritance of your Tiangang Sect..."

The martial arts deity paused for a moment, smiled mockingly, and said, "It will be broken, and there is nothing to regret. The Tiangang Sect is not worthy of being ranked in the Immortal Sect."

After saying this, the martial arts deity continued to descend towards Tiankui Peak.

The deity of martial arts comprehends hundreds of scriptures and smelts all methods.

If you want to make a breakthrough, the best way is to integrate more secret techniques and continuously integrate into the martial arts furnace!

At the beginning, after the deity of martial arts killed Di Fan, Di Jue Banzu and others, he obtained some secret techniques, many of which were powerful techniques such as "Great Hun Yuan Palm" and "Earth Killing Sword Technique".

Smelting these exercises will greatly help him improve his cultivation!

At that time, the martial arts deity discovered this method.

However, over the years, some of the secret techniques he had obtained before smelting, he did not leave.

Now that the Ten Thousand Clan Conference is held, the Martial Dao deity learned of some of the events at the conference, so he set off to come to Tiangang Sect, preparing to take away all the secret techniques of Tiangang Sect!

Since Tiangang Sect chose to surrender to the six fierce clans, the martial arts deity took away their secret techniques and completely cut off their inheritance!

The martial arts deity did not open the killing ring.

Because, the monks of Tiangang Sect are not all evil people.

The vast majority of the cultivators and disciples of the Tiangang Sect may not be aware that the leader of the Tiangang Sect, the ancestors, and others have chosen to submit to the six evil clans.

It is unnecessary to convict ordinary monks of Tiangang religion for this reason.

"Elder Zhanlong, what should I do?"

A half ancestor looked at the distant back of the martial arts deity and frowned: "Hurry up and inform the sect master, if this person really takes away all the secret techniques of the sect, this is no less than a disaster!"

"hold on."

Elder Zhanlong pondered: "The leader and many ancestors are all attending the Ten Thousand Clan Conference in Xuanji Palace, I'm afraid they won't be able to get out."

After a short pause, the elder Zhanlong sneered slightly, looked at the library of Tiankui Peak, and said through the voice transmission: "Do you really think that there is no ancestor in this important place of our sect!"

"what!"

The Banzu next to him exclaimed, quickly shut his mouth, and secretly said: "Shouldn't the Mahayana ancestor stay in the ancient battlefield to understand the magical powers, why would he guard the sect?"

"There is a Mahayana ancestor in the sect? Why did I never know?"

The other half ancestor also showed shock.

"hey-hey."

Elder Zhanlong gave a strange laugh and said, "You have all seen this person before."

"Have we met?"

The two half ancestors were even more surprised.

Elder Zhanlong raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on the library, and said, "It's in the library."

"Library Pavilion?"

A half-ancestor's expression changed, and he asked tentatively: "Is it the elder Sun who guards the library? Isn't he fit and powerful?"

Elder Zhanlong glanced at this person and said, "Do you think anyone is qualified to guard the important place of the Library Pavilion?"

"Elder Sun has long been the ancestor of Mahayana! His life is about to expire. Even if he stays in the ancient battlefield, he can't understand anything, so he returns to the sect and chooses to guard it in the library."

The other two semi-ancestors showed a sudden look.

Elder Zhanlong folded his arms and said gloatingly: "When the mysterious man enters the library, he will find that there is a big surprise waiting for him!"

The Book Collection Pavilion of Tiangang Sect is located on Tiankui Peak, one of the thirty-six main peaks.

This library is extremely ancient, ten feet tall and has seven floors.

The martial arts deity came to the library, and without hesitation, pushed the door and entered.

The door opened, and a dusty ancient breath rushed toward the face.

The martial arts deity stepped into the library, and the figure disappeared into the darkness. The door behind him slowly closed and disappeared from the sight of Elder Zhanlong and others.

The martial arts deity entered the hall on the first floor of the Book Collection Pavilion, without rushing to walk around, his eyes wandered around the hall, and finally landed in a dark corner.

"Cough cough!

After a while, there was a hoarse cough in this dark corner.

It seemed that someone slowly stood up from the ground, stirred up a puff of dust, and walked out of the darkness.

This is an old man with gray beard, not tall, bony, with a hunched body, which can only reach the waist of the martial arts deity at most.

Leaning on a bald, crooked wooden staff in his hand, the old man staggered, lowered his head, his unkempt hair fell on his forehead, panting slightly, and said, "What book do you want to read?"

"I don't read books."

The martial arts deity looked at the old man and said with a half-smile, "I want to take away all the books here."

"Ugh!"

The old man sighed and said, "Young man, he is just too greedy."

"If you really want to read these ancient books, you can come anytime. But if you want to take these ancient books, hehe, you can't eat them alone."

"Young man, listen to my advice, you have such a big appetite, you will die!"

The martial arts deity smiled and said: "Old man, I also advise you, you are already old, you should go to enjoy your old age in peace, meddle in your own business, and you will kill yourself."