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Chapter 213 Secret History of the Ancient Realm

Chapter 213 Secret History of the Ancient Realm
Unintentionally becoming the "Hall Master of Glory", Ye Mosheng was a little stunned. Although this was just an honor, Ye Mosheng only wanted to develop in a low-key manner, and more often he planned to go out after a week.

No matter what, having this title is also a good thing. It is said that a man is too skilled to overwhelm his body. In fact, a high title is also good, at least it will give you more face.

Follower Ninth Elder came to pass through the super-large square, the Canaan wooden corridor, and the woods with needles and green leaves, and came to a wooden house.

The wooden house is very ordinary. The wooden house is covered with ivy. The moss in front of the wooden house tells the story of the tranquility here and the fact that few people come here.

The Ninth Elder signaled Ye Mosheng to stop, and stood quietly by himself, obviously afraid of disturbing the owner of the wooden house.

Just when Ye Mosheng complained and even suspected that there was no one in the wooden house, an old voice came out.

"Xiao Jiu, is this the young man who is No.1 in all three levels?"

"Yes, Great Elder"

"It's not easy, the old man has to bow down, such a literary talent, what a pity, what a pity!"

"Elder, do you think so too? But you have to try anyway."

"Xiao Jiu, since you have made a decision, let it go."

"Okay, Great Elder."

Ye Mosheng was led back to the main hall of the Academy of Arts by the Ninth Elder.A look of bewilderment.

"Do you have doubts?"

"What do you say?"

Ye Mosheng looked at the sky speechlessly.

"The Great Elder has been in seclusion for many years. It is not a major matter of the sect, so don't disturb him." The Ninth Elder put his hands behind his back.

"Is my coming a big deal?"

"Mr. Ye, you are an eight-star poetry master and calligraphy sub-sage, your own existence is already a big deal."

Ye Mosheng nodded, blaming himself for being too good, this is not good, he must keep a low profile.

Ye Mosheng followed the Ninth Elder to go through the formalities for the Lord of Glory, and when he came out, he had an extra jade plaque in his hand: the complex pattern on the front was impressively engraved with the Lord of Glory, and Ye Mosheng's name was engraved on the back.

Soon Ye Mosheng knew that the authority of the Hall Master of Glory was really great.

On the second day, Ye Mosheng went to the Library Pavilion of the academy without hesitation, intending to practice one or two secret books.

It is worthy of the Cangshu Pavilion, but unlike previous fantasy novels, there are many disciples who come to choose exercises, secret books and the like.Some sporadic people don't look like apprentices, but more like teachers.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Ye Mosheng only felt a qi lock on him, swept across his body, and finally the token gathered at his waist disappeared. It was different from aura, could it be Wenqi?
Without any abnormalities, Ye Mosheng stepped into the
There are three floors in the attic, and each floor is as big as a basketball court. The first floor is lined with rows of bookshelves, and there are all kinds of books on them. According to the classification, Ye Mosheng quickly found the cultivation of Wenqi, and he quickly understood Wenqi. The relevant information, time goes back to before the Tang Dynasty.

During the Tang Dynasty, poetry became very popular, and many masters emerged.

In the last years, the country was in chaos, and many aspiring literati sought the way to defend the country together.

At that time, there was a grand master named Sun Hao, who studied geography since he was a child, and read countless books. He was famous in the barbarians of the Tang Dynasty.

After several years of study and research, the location of the unknown place was finally released: Kunlun Ancient Realm
Kunlun is as vast as the sea, with one peak after another, lush and green.

Under the leadership of Sun Hao, more than 20 masters of poetry, poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting totaled more than [-] people who entered Kunlun to find a place to defend the country.

After sacrificing hundreds of lives and exhausting decades, he finally found the ancient realm, and it took several months to enter the ancient realm. After decades of exhaustion, he was repaired in just a few days in the ancient realm. This is the master. This is especially true for everyone who is able to absorb some inexplicable gas into the body, and there are many people who have practiced the inner family exercises, and the practice of the inner family exercises is even more effective.After everyone stayed for several months, the force was improved qualitatively.

Each one is no less than the champion of martial arts at the time of parting, the more talented, the stronger the force.

Everyone thought they could use this to save the Tang Dynasty from danger, but it was a pity that they found out that the Tang Dynasty had perished when they came to the world again.

Some are still ministers, and some are already homeless.

In the end, many people returned to the ancient world and discovered the secrets of the ancient world little by little.

As a result, many exercises were discovered, and the unknown Qi was called Wen Qi.At a high level of cultivation, the spirit possessed can be invulnerable to all poisons, invulnerable to swords and guns, and can even walk in the air.

And learned that there were foreign invasions in ancient times.

With the passage of time, the first batch of people who settled in the ancient world slowly began to be forgotten by the world, and the people of the ancient world were endowed with a higher meaning. They were not invaded by foreigners. The ancient world did not participate in the disputes between the world and the secular world, and they were only selected regularly. Talents, and developed related treaties handed down from generation to generation, has been passed down to this day.

Quietly walking out of the Sutra Pavilion, originally intending to learn Wenqi, but unexpectedly seeing all kinds of information from the ancient world, Peng Bai was so turbulent in his heart that he really couldn't bring up any thoughts of cultivation.

I don't know if it's the lack of documents or the lack of levels. Obviously, many things are not recorded.

For example, how did the ancient world come about.

What about the original people in the ancient world?what happened?
For example, the old voice said, "The birth of the gods and beasts will lead to troubled times." What does this troubled times mean?Alien invasion or another war in the Dragon Kingdom?

Ye Mosheng was very curious about all this, it seemed that the little eagle was not simple.

It is necessary to start with it.

The days to come are long, and Eleven is still waiting for me outside.

Say Xiao Diao, and Xiao Diao will arrive.

Back to the yard that the Ninth Elder arranged for him temporarily, as soon as he sat down in the room, there was a dark shadow in the yard. Through the window, Ye Mosheng saw Xiaodiao's eyes. The night sky was as bright as stars in the sky. At that moment, Ye Mosheng I even thought that maybe the stars are in its eyes.

Different from the daytime, if the little eagle in the daytime lives in a daze, then the little eagle now is full of fighting spirit and spirituality.

"Are you looking for me?"

Ye Mosheng looked at the little eagle isolated on the branch in the courtyard.

Shadow nodded.

It was the first time in my life to chat with an animal, no, it should be the divine beast Kunpeng.

"You can't speak? You are a beast"

The branches danced wildly, and many branches and leaves fell.

"Haha, I'm teasing you, but it's the truth, you're so inferior, you can't even speak as a beast."

There was another tumbling sound outside the window, accompanied by a crisp sound of annoyance, the shadow rose into the sky and disappeared into the night sky.

"Oh, I've become angry from embarrassment, and I'm ashamed to see people." Ye Mosheng looked at the quiet sky, the moon opened its mouth wide, and smiled across the vast land, and closed the window happily.

Thousands of miles high in the sky, the little eagle once again showed a huge figure, like a thousand miles of floating clouds, even the corner of the moon's cracked mouth was wiped away, and he roared: "Ye Mosheng, the god of mere human language is just disdainful. But you are very interesting and have an aura that I like ,"

"Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles.

If the wind breaks down, it will still be able to shake the water.

When the world sees my constant special tone, they all sneer when they hear what I say.

Xuan's father is still afraid of future generations, but his husband is not young. "

"Haha, it suits me better than the master's poem."

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(End of this chapter)

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