So, I want to chaos anyway.
Put it back on track.
It takes a lot of effort.
It's time for Xiao Yichen to have a headache.
However, all this has nothing to do with Ye Qingli.
After killing Shui Qianning in public.
She left the matter behind.
Instead, take out the token directly.
Entered the highest level of the Tianyi Pavilion.
After seeing her coming in, Shourang's disciples flashed respectfully.
These are the people who have fought side by side with her in the secret realm.
But this time, apart from respect.
In their eyes, there was a little more awkward taste of unclear Dao.
Ye Qingli shrugged and smiled bitterly.
It seems that starting today.
In the college, she is about to become a demon head that everyone is afraid of.
After checking the token.
Ye Qingli stepped into the front cabinet.
A ray of light quickly fell on her.
Then the light flashed.
Ye Qingli was already in a quiet room.
"Is this what the highest level of the Tianyi Pavilion looks like?"
Ye Qingli looked up and looked surprised, slightly surprised between her eyebrows.
Not the same as she thought.
This is just a small quiet room, neither gorgeous nor complicated.
A table, a few tables, a couch.
Just a few rows of bookshelves.
On the bookshelf, dozens of books are sparsely laid.
On the wall, there is a portrait.
Ye Qingli looked up, his face slightly changed.
That's what she had seen when she first entered the mountain gate of the School of Divinity Medicine.
In this portrait.
The old man, dressed in a robe, fluttering his coat, flew away like a sword.
However, the same as below.
In this portrait, his appearance is still blurred.
No one can see clearly.
What does he look like?
On his face, it seemed to be covered by a cloud of fog.
Not at all true.
Obviously, this is caused by a strange ban.
Ye Qingli felt very strange.
I do n’t know why the founding ancestor had to hide his face.
What's the point?
I thought of myself as a disciple of the School of Theological Medicine after all.
Be regarded as his junior.
Ye Qingli stood up.
Then, came to the portrait.
I bowed respectfully for a few weeks.
Just when she was about to get up.
Suddenly, a sound of wind fell quickly in front of her.
Ye Qingli couldn't help but widen his eyes.
At that moment, there was no wind in the portrait.
Formed a scroll.
It fell directly into Ye Qingli's hands.
"What exactly is going on?"
Ye Qingli suddenly looked dazed.
This was not picked by myself!
Instead, it flew directly into its own hands!
Is it true that the portrait is also spiritual?
The scroll fell in Ye Qingli's hands.
There was a faint golden light.
Like sticking in her hands.
Can't leave at all.
Ye Qingli is very speechless.
If you just put it away like this.
Should n’t it be discovered?
However, even the elders cannot get in here.
Presumably, no one should come in for a while.
Just put it away first.
Anyway, this is just a portrait.
It's not a precious cheat book.
After Ye Qingli put it into space.
Only then carefully read the classics around.
There are not many books here.
There are probably only dozens of copies.
However, soon, Ye Qingli discovered.
These classics can't be read casually!