398 Chapter 397 Senior brother Hanfang (1/2)

At a corner of Gantian Mountain's Hanyan Palace, in a secluded building, Zong Yuan, Ruoshui, Chuxue, and Shi Ruolan it stood at one side.

Zong Shou stood in the center. His hand held a token. It was given by Wei Xu, that jade letter that could teleport ten thousand miles.

On it carved several mysterious marks whilst the back was the incantation to activate this item.

Zong Shou chanted it softly, following which the jade gave out a pale glow. In just a moment a spiritual light spread out, just nice covering the 4 people around. There were also 4 bits of pale light shooting up, searching out all over, until it touched the tokens in the hands of the 4 of them did it lock itself.

Zong Shou wasn't surprised, Wei Xu gave him 4 spots so this teleportation jade could just teleport 4 people.

He was the owner of this treasure and could feel that when the 4 rays of light locked down, the power within the jade was also totally used up.

In the next instant, his body seemed to become illusionary, with shocking speed, he passed through the wooden walls, going past the forests, the giant mountains, the clouds, his eyes couldn't keep up with it.

In a single breath, the scenery in front of his eyes had changed hundreds of time. In a blink of an eye who knows how many miles he teleported.

Zong Shou was slightly distracted, when he came to his senses he had already landed within a wooden building.

Chuxue felt giddy, her eyes had no anxiousness to it at all whilst Ruoshui and Zong Yuan both frowned, trying their best to recover from their dazed state.

Ruolan's face was green and white. However, when she came back to her senses, she looked right away curiously at Zong Shou's hand, like she wanted to understand the thing within.

Zong Shou was also looking however he was looking all around, only to see that this place was a corner of a giant-sized house.

Around him there were many different kinds of bookshelves, numerous types of books were laid out on it.

There was only some space where they were standing. Below the 5 of them was a complicated and exquisitely crafted spiritual formation.

”This is a book depository?”

Zong Shou's eyes flashed with passion. The last time although he casually followed Wei Xu to the common people path vast habitat, strictly speaking, he had just spent several hours in that ancestral hall.

As for what it was outside he knew nothing about it. As for where the depository of the common people path was, he had never been to it.

”Young master this is the vast habitat? The spiritual energy here is thick as expected.”

Color finally appeared in Chuxue's eyes. First she tried to use some soul power, however, she directed the heaven and earth spiritual energy around her to shake, her body was surrounded by different colors.

Seeing the situation, Chuxue was delighted, waving her hand in circles and bringing with it the seven-colored spiritual light.

However a moment later she saw Zong Yuan and Ruoshui give her a weird gaze.

Chuxue was startled and recalled what place this was. She hurriedly stopped and cutely spat out her tongue.

Zong Shou didn't care, directly walking towards the stairs. This book depository had a total of 4 levels, it was a thousand feet wide and had 4 staircases. The books within number close to a million.

Along the way looking at the labels of the names of the books, a light flashed within Zong Shou's eyes. He wanted to immediately take some to have a good read.

Out of the books, he had already seen thousands which were lost in the future.

A portion of which was ones he searched about in the last life but had no affinity with.

When he reached the bottom layer, Zong Shou was about to walk to the gate when his footsteps stopped. His eyes squinted as he looked to the side.

It was an old man, his face was shriveled up and dry as he sat on a wooden chair. His hair was neatly combed and he had a few strands of a mustache on his chin.

At this moment he smiled as he looked over.

However before this when he was walking down his spiritual sense didn't notice his presence. In his spiritual sense, this old man was like a dead person.

Zong Shou took in a deep breath, following which he solemnly bowed and cupped his fist, ”I dare ask senior…”

When his words landed the old man waved his sleeves, ”There is no need to be so polite. I am just a protector of the depository. My name is Hanfang, you can just call me senior brother Han.”

Zong Shou's brows rose up, so this person was the same generation as him. However, he became even more respectful still bowing, ”Greetings senior brother Han.”