Chapter 644 (1/2)

”Mr. Wan Gu and Mr. Wu turned their heads at the same time. They looked at each other's old face, and then gave a cold snort.

After all, it is the grudge of digging people's graves, which is not easy to resolve.

The two of them did not fight in the main hall of the zongmen, and it was entirely on Chen Xi's face.

Mr. Wu and Mr. Cang left at the same time, and did not stay in the main hall. After all, they were tired of seeing each other and did not want to stay together for even a minute.

Mr. Cang went back directly to the Sutra collection Pavilion of tiandizong. When he saw the huge collection of books in the pavilion, his old face finally brought a smile of satisfaction.

Mr. Cang spent three days in the first floor of the Sutra collection Pavilion. Then he read all the books there.

As a matter of fact, the first few layers of the Sutra pavilion are useless to Mr. Cang. However, he still likes to read these books all day long.

After watching all the secrets on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Mr. Cang left for the other floors.

Every time Mr. Cang went up one floor, he would stay in it for several days. Until all the books had been read, he would not go to the next floor.

As time passed by in a hurry, Mr. Cang had unconsciously arrived at the sixth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

When Mr. Cang saw the numerous secrets of Zun's realm on the bookshelf, he was so shocked that he could hardly believe his eyes.

Even if it is a deep-seated holy gate, there are not so many powerful secret arts, let alone tiandizong, which are piled together at random.

Mr. Cang has just stepped into the realm of heaven for thousands of years.

The books on the sixth floor are of great use to him, and they are just within the scope of his understanding.

After more than half a month's understanding of the sixth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Mr. Cang put down all kinds of secrets in his hands.

”The sixth level is already the master level skill. What level of secret script should the top three layers be?” Mr. Cang took a deep breath, he forced to suppress the throbbing in his heart, and then said a word full of expectation.

At the end of this sentence, Mr. Cang continued to set out and walked towards the seventh floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

At the eye's eye, there are two kinds of great emperor's skills, each of which has amazing power. Almost all of them can be used as a holy land for mountain control.

Mr. Cang held out his hand tremblingly, then grabbed a secret script and began to observe it carefully.

”This is The original of the ancient art of Tongtian? ” Mr. Cang's eyes suddenly widened. He said a word with no confidence on his face. Even his whole body began to tremble slightly.

Generally speaking, the original works of the great emperor are absolutely unique in the world.

Each word recorded above contains an amazing power, which is a rare treasure in this world.

”Damn it, it must be the old Wu De who stole it from Laozi's ancestral grave!” Mr. Cang seemed to think of something. He said it with his teeth clenched and his fist clenched.