Under the leadership of the class president, Ye Lingyue arrived at the Cangdu Federation of Trade Unions.
The Federation of Trade Unions is in Cangdu. Compared with other parts of Cangdu after the floods, the Federation of Trade Unions is well preserved, except that there is some silt outside the CTF.
"This is because the outer wall and eaves of the Federation of Trade Unions are engraved with guardian inscriptions."
The class chairman explained to Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue looked up. Sure enough, on the white walls and blue tiles of the Federation of Trade Unions, unlike the houses in other cities, he climbed the inscriptions of all sizes.
Among these inscriptions, there are inscriptions for waterproof and inscriptions for fire and wind.
In the early years, I was prepared and stayed, but I did not expect that these days have come in handy.
Ye Lingyue is now also an inscription master, but Ye Lingyue doesn't recognize many inscriptions here.
She couldn't help feeling, the inscription was really profound.
"These inscriptions were all inscribed by the inscription master before President Huang, but unfortunately, the chairman is no longer there."
With only a sigh, I saw an elder with gray hair and came out.
"This is Elder Liao from the Presbyterian Association. He is responsible for guarding the inscription library and the oldest inscription master in the Federation of Trade Unions. This time, he will accompany you into the inscription library. pass."
The chairman of the class introduced Ye Lingyue to the other party.
The death of President Huang is a heavy blow to the entire Cangman Federation of Trade Unions.
When Chairman Huang, the chairman of the class must succeed Chairman Huang to handle the daily affairs of the Federation of Trade Unions.
Ye Lingyue thanked the president of the class and joined the Federation of Trade Unions with Elder Liao.
"Master Ye Ming, I heard that when you were in Xi'an Town, you helped the Federation of Trade Unions a lot. If you are a Master of the Cangman Federation of Trade Unions, it would be nice. Master of the Ming. "
Elder Liao was very talkative. When he was walking with Ye Lingyue, he did not forget to draw Ye Lingyue.
"Thank you Elder Liao. I have decided to leave the Cangman Heavenly Territory and join the Promise Heavenly Territory. I have also received permission from the Emperor Xian. But not long afterwards, I will establish the Lausanne Mingshi Trade Union in the ancient city of Lausanne, and both sides can strengthen cooperation.
Ye Lingyue politely refused.
Elder Liao did not force him either. The two had reached a quaint arched wooden door.
The wooden door is half-arched, and there are a lot of ancient vines around it.
As soon as people approached, Gu Teng would quickly spread and trap people.
Elder Liao stepped forward and touched one of the rattan sticks with his hand. The rattan stretched out and Ye Lingyue and Elder Liao walked in.
Going forward, it is still a wooden door.
After walking through the nine wooden doors, Ye Lingyue walked into a large room shaped like a bookstore. I wanted to come here to be the inscription library of the Cangman Federation of Trade Unions.
"The inscriptions on the bookshelves or wooden signs displayed on these shelves are engraved with corresponding inscriptions. I do n’t know what kind of inscriptions you need, you can browse at will, but remember, your time is limited. I will stay outside ,good luck."
Elder Liao retreated, leaving Ye Lingyue alone in the inscription library.
The number of inscriptions in the inscription library is really not small.
There are dozens of bookshelves for display alone, each of which has nine floors, and inscriptions of different levels are placed on it.
Although I would like to read the inscriptions, Ye Lingyue did not dare to delay. After all, her time is limited.
After sweeping around, Ye Lingyue started searching from the highest level inscription.
"wrong."
"It's still wrong."
Ye Lingyue searched very quickly.
After some searching, Ye Lingyue did not find any inscriptions related to the Taiyin Shenyin.
"Master Ye Ming, half of the time has passed."
Elder Liao reminded politely.
"Elder Liao, I want to find inscriptions related to cracking the Taiyin Divine Seal. I remember that President Ban said that the inscription library has similar inscriptions."
"Taiyin Shenyin? There is no inscription in the inscription library directly related to the Taiyin tribe. However, I remember there is an inscription related to another rare ethnic group called Jiuyang Ming, which is a very great group in the ancient times, the Sun tribe. Special inscription sacrifice. I do n’t know if it can help you, it is displayed in the seventh column and the sixth row of the sixth row of bookshelves. "
Elder Liao's words made Ye Lingyue's eyes bright.
The Sun Clan and Taiyin Clan used to be dead enemies, and the two sides almost reached the point of incompatibility.
If it is said, there is nothing that can directly restrain the Taiyin people, I am afraid that it is the Sun people.
Nine Yang Ming.
Ye Lingyue found the inscription that Elder Liao said.
That inscription is slightly different from other inscriptions and is placed in a box.
After Ye Lingyue took down the box, he opened it.
To her disappointment, there was no inscription in stone or wood carving after the box was opened.
"How could this be? I remember that Jiuyang Mingming was here."
Elder Liao was also surprised.
He recalled it carefully.
"I remember, just half a month ago, President Huang ... The fake President Huang went to the inscription library. I happened to have some old inscriptions to be repaired that day. When the president is here, let him guard me The inscription library for a while. "
Elder Liao said anxiously.
"He took Jiuyang Ming."
Ye Lingyue's eyes deepened.
The fake President Huang was developed by Chang Sun Xueying using Taoism.
There are so many inscriptions in the inscription library. She didn't take the others, but she took the Jiuyang Ming. Obviously, it was for her.
Or that Jiuyang Ming can restrain the Taiyin people.
Chang Sun Xueying intends to use it to deal with Ye Lingyue, or "Ye Lingyue".
After hearing the news, the president of the squad that came over was also full of apologies.
"Lingyue, I'm sorry, I didn't help you this time."
"The two don't care, we can only say that we have a trick."
Ye Lingyue felt sorry for him, but he also knew that this was already the case.
"Master Ye Ming, although I didn't find Jiuyang Ming, but I have a message here, maybe it will help you."
Elder Liao thought for a moment and thought of something.
"Chairman Liao, you can say it anyway. Is there any other copy of Jiuyang Ming from the Federation of Trade Unions?"
Ye Lingyue asked busy.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Jiuyang Ming is a solitary book, and there is no extension book. However, I heard that just four or fifty years ago, the Sun clan was discovered and there are descendants. Jiuyang Ming comes from the sun Clan, that is to say, if you can find the descendants of the Sun Clan, the other party may have mastered Jiuyang Ming. "
Chairman Liao recalled.
"Descendants of the Sun Clan? But does it say that the Sun Clan has long been extinct?"
The head of the class was surprised when he heard it.
"I just listened to someone mentioning it by accident, saying that it was discovered by Wu Ji Tian again. Speaking, Master Ye Ming, are you from Wu Ji Tian?"
Chairman Liao said curiously.