History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1284. Chapter 1259

The remaining thoughts of the Pill Hall Temple Spirit manifested into words, as if to reproduce the various things of yesterday.

Yan Zhaoge saw it, his thoughts flew, and many memories came up from the bottom of my heart.

Ever since I came to this world in my previous life, from the moment I was conscious, I was already the pavilion of the Heavenly Palace Shrine Collection and Yuanheng Pavilion.

There, he explored the Tianting collection of books. Because of being Ge Ling, he reads books very fast, and memory is extremely convenient without asking for further understanding, almost overnight.

After reading the martial arts classics, read the humanities materials.

After reading the humanities materials, look at the formation map.

Until later, all the books in the collection of refining methods, alchemy pills, etc., were not let go.

While reading a book, but also reading people.

He once looked at the heavenly immortals, coming and going, flying gracefully into the sky.

I have also watched immortals practice the method, either in one go or be puzzled.

I have seen a group of immortals meet, talk about the scriptures, and participate in the grand event.

I also witnessed the sordidness among the immortals, secretly rampant ghosts, calculating others.

However, even though I watched a lot, it was just to kill the boredom.

Just like after the spirit of Pill Diandian was born, he immediately noticed that he was sitting in sorrow. Yan Zhaoge at that time also felt like he was in a cage. He couldn’t do anything except read books and people.

I have to worry about it, lest others discover that I am unusual.

After all, the soul of the buildings in the entire Heavenly Palace Shrine is only a special “counterfeit.”

He was not the building spirit who gave birth to spiritual wisdom, but an external soul that replaced the Pavilion Spirit of Cangshu Pavilion.

Although he often secretly mocks himself as a librarian as a great profession, even if he is not a human being, that feels really complicated for Yan Zhaoge.

After the spirit of Pill Diandian gave birth to spiritual wisdom, he was not reconciled to his own destiny.

As his “predecessor”, Yan Zhaoge is of course no exception.

Especially, at that time, he had doubts and fears hidden in his heart.

Why on earth did you become like this?

People in the Heavenly Court, who often go in and out of the Cangshu Pavilion, have uneven cultivation bases, that’s all.

Those masters of the Heavenly Palace Shrine, those truly aloof, the legendary giants, have they noticed the abnormality of the library? Have you discovered that the Pavilion here has been stiffened by Li Daitao, and is no longer a real architectural spirit, but a…person?

Did they not find out, or did they find a fake?

After they find out, what will they do with themselves?

If you don’t find it, who is it to help yourself hide it? Was it the one who made him look like this?

Yan Zhaoge has too many questions in his mind.

Over time, everything seemed to be normal, and no one discovered the secrets in the library.

After Yan Zhaoge’s mind gradually settled down, he finally decided…to take the initiative!

Regardless of the past and present, he is not a passive person.

Compared with the possible danger, Yan Zhaoge wants to know the truth more.

The collection of books in the library of the previous life laid the foundation for the achievements of Yanzhao Song in this life.

But Yan Zhaoge didn’t like this kind of situation where something happened to him, but he couldn’t figure it out at all.

If he must make a choice between “the more he knows, the faster he will die” and “the one who doesn’t know how to die”, he tends to the former more often.

So, not only because of the desire to “be a new man”, but also intending to take this opportunity to ask for directions and test the reactions of those legendary bigwigs, Yan Zhaoge made a crazy attempt.

In other words, a crazy death.

He tried to shape a person for himself.

The books stored in the Book Collection Pavilion of the Heavenly Palace Shrine are naturally not ordinary paper on earth, but special rare treasures.

Some treasures have not yet been deposited in the scriptures, but are temporarily vacant and reserved for future use.

As the spirit of the Cangshu Pavilion, it is not difficult for Yanzhaoge to take advantage of his own pockets, but it will take a long time to accumulate a sufficient amount.

He was not in a hurry, and just took this time to figure out the structure of the human body.

Some people come to Cangshu Pavilion to watch the classics, and they often practice directly on the spot. Taking this opportunity, Yan Zhaoge can observe slowly, far from being as rude and direct as Dandian Temple Spirit.

After a long effort and trial, Yan Zhaoge succeeded.

There is one more person out of thin air in the library.

As the spirit of the Pavilion, Yanzhaoge wanted to hide his avatar in the library. It was very simple.

Going in and out from the library to the immortals, no one noticed the clue.

But Yan Zhaoge believes that the top heavenly powers may not fail to discover their own small movements.

But in the end, it seemed that everyone was ignorant.

“It’s not that they are all unaware, but there must be one or a few who have noticed, and then they have concealed it from others.” Yan Zhaoge said in his heart: “Or, all of them are aware, but together they pretend not to know it tacitly.”

Through this, Yan Zhaoge came up with the idea that he became the spirit of Cangshu Ge, I am afraid it is really not accidental.

He didn’t continue to test or provoke the other party, but temporarily quieted down, as usual, just continued to try to figure out his fake body in secret.

Yan Zhaoge did not blindly devote himself to that body, but only separated part of his thoughts to combine with it.

There are many imperfections in the fake body, and there are many defects. It is used to practice martial arts, and the progress is not fast, and the realm is limited.

But through this fake body, Yan Zhaoge can finally do not continue to talk about war on paper, but to read what he has seen and learned in the books of the heavens, and have a chance to actually experiment.

That was the rare pleasure of Yan Zhaoge in the days of heaven.

Avoiding people in and out of the library seems to be a game.

However, the doubts in Yan Zhaoge’s heart have always existed, and have never been ignored.

He just stayed patiently for the time being, more observations, more summaries.

It is a pity that, beyond Yan Zhaoge’s expectation, what was finally waited for was a great destruction, not only the heaven and the divine palace collapsed, but the entire universe was shattered.

Going around, when he regained consciousness again, it was already in this life.

Now that he once again set foot in a part of the Heavenly Palace Shrine in the past years, the past is vivid, and the memories engraved in the bottom of my heart are originally just accumulations and have never been forgotten.

Seeing that the hall spirits of the Dandian also gave birth to spiritual wisdom, Yan Zhaoge sighed in his heart: “You are different from me after all.”

He took the Xuanxiao purple gold furnace, walked to the northwestern altar, and put the treasure furnace on it.

Between the light and shadow, the fourth thought left by the spirit of the Dandian Temple condensed and manifested into concrete words.

“The first batch is only six, although the number is small, but in the long run, there will be a time for success… Greed, human nature, I need to take a warning… Who, seize my Xuanxiao Purple Gold Furnace?! Why is this one possible? Lead away from the treasure furnace… the upright is bad for me! This hatred, this hatred is not shared! Hate! Hate! Hate!!! Hate!!!”

Yan Zhaoge looked at these words, his face twitched slightly.

Emperor Yun and master and apprentice He Mian, neither smiling nor smiling, both turned their heads to look at Yan Zhaoge.

This is the fourth sentence left by the temple spirit.

There is a fifth sentence on the central altar.

“I only hate the kid who robbed the treasure furnace to ruin my big plan… If I succeed, I will kill it!”

Looking at the speechless master and apprentice of Emperor Yun, Yan Zhaoge curled his lips: “Relying on the hints of Xuanxiao Purple Gold Furnace, only then can we walk so smoothly in this pill hall, and open many secret methods to restore the truth. Therefore, it is evil. That palace spirit can be considered a gain and a loss… Well, probably.”