I heard that in my next life I will be the World Destroyer

Chapter 57
"You can change it after reading it, and you must not violate it."

Lin Bujia looked at the handwriting that appeared in front of his eyes, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

He said with a dry smile: "Miss Ming... You should still be able to use your spiritual sense to explore these books, right?"

The unopened book on the other side of his hand is surrounded by a circle of golden seal runes, making it impossible to see the contents clearly.

Even the cover is extremely blurry...

Apparently, the Emperor of Heaven has set special restrictions on all the scrolls, and only after reading one volume can the next one be opened.

It is estimated that this method is used to prevent people from being greedy and wanting to read all the books directly.

But Heavenly Emperor, Heavenly Emperor, you don't have to be so thorough, do you? !

Anyway, leave a gap so that others can see clearly what kind of book this is, right?
However, Lin Bujia still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. After all, Miss Ming has great powers, so she should still be able to...

Ming Xuechuan was silent for a while.

"No."

"This seal blocks the prying eyes of the spiritual sense, and it is very strong. Even with the strength of my spiritual sense in its heyday, it may be difficult to break through."

Lin Bujia: "..."

The young man looked at the scroll in his hand, and said with difficulty: "Then, what should we do now?"

Ming Xuechuan took a deep breath and let out a long sigh.

"What else can I do? At this point, if I want to find the "Biography", I can only read all the books in this Langhuan library."

She said quietly: "It's just that I don't know what the Heavenly Emperor's standard is for 'reading'."

"It's okay if you just read it once, I'm afraid that what he asks is to integrate all the contents..."

Lin Bujia wanted to cry, but his hand holding the scroll was trembling slightly.

He is a character who can work hard and endure hardships. Miss Ming asked him to learn the formation method and talisman. He can work hard to complete the goal, but that is a total of [-] volumes!

Not three hundred and six, nor three thousand six, but thirty-six thousand!

Just the volumes that are visible to the naked eye in this library, piled up together can kill him directly!

Lin Bujia raised his head, his eyes straightened.

So many books... I have to see the Year of the Monkey and the Horse and the Moon!

Even Ming Xuechuan felt that this request was a bit embarrassing.

She comforted: "Since this teleportation formation can always exist, all we need to do is find the book before the next secret realm is opened."

"In other words, you have a full 1000 years, don't worry."

Lin Bujia: "..."

This is so comforting!
Thousand-year Shouyuan, if there is no other external assistance, he will at least have to cultivate to the stage of transformation.

At that time, the agreement of the oath of heaven has been completed, and it seems that whether or not the book can be found is no longer the problem...

Ming Xuechuan said again: "Theoretically, as long as it is ensured that the devil cannot get the inheritance in this secret realm, it is tantamount to eliminating the possibility of him getting the "Biography"."

"But in the 1000 years, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents. If the whereabouts of the devil are not found in the end, it is best to find the "Ecclesiastes"."

"Besides, for you, these books can be said to be of great benefit and no harm."

Lin Bujia looked at the scroll in his hand, smiled wryly and said, "Okay...I'll try my best."

Maybe if you're lucky, you'll be able to find it soon?
Lin Bujia probed for a while, and found the chessboard in the center of the library, on which there was a milky white bead suspended in mid-air.

A line of words appeared in front of him.

"Those who break this situation can control the secret realm."

Lin Bujia stepped forward to take a look, and there was a phantom sitting upright on the opposite side of the chessboard.

The phantom was blurry, motionless, dressed in extremely rough linen clothes, with loose black hair, and seemed to be a middle-aged man.

Ming Xuechuan was stunned, and said in a low voice: "This should be a picture left by the Emperor of Heaven."

She looked at the chessboard: "It seems that as long as you can break this game, you can completely control this secret realm."

The girl thought with a blank face, if only "Lan Yin Bai Xiao" Qi Sizhi was here, she played chess... It can be said that she knows nine out of ten senses - she doesn't know anything about it.

Right now, there is a chance to control this secret realm, but there is no other way.

Seeing that the phantom did not move, Lin Bujiao stepped forward curiously and glanced at the endgame on the chessboard.

Because Li Shoumen doesn't do his job properly, he often finds various ways to have fun, whether it's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he knows it or not, and when he is interested, he will play around, and after two days, he will forget it.

Lin Bujia also followed this unreliable adoptive father on weekdays, and learned some superficially, so that he could not understand.

But the more Lin Bujia looked at the mess in front of him, the more he frowned.

He murmured to himself: "How could it... no, it should be a coincidence?"

Ming Xuechuan noticed something strange and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Bujia frowned, hesitantly said: "If I remember correctly..."

He pointed to the endgame on the chessboard: "My adoptive father seems to have taught me how to play this game."

Ming Xuechuan's pupils constricted: "What did you say?!"

After Lin Bufei conjectured, he took a closer look and said with more certainty: "That's right, my adoptive father really taught me how to do it! These few steps are exactly the same!"

He wondered: "Could it be some chess record that my adoptive father read somewhere, no way?"

The young man was ashamed: "He used to boast that what he wrote was all ancient legacy, I thought he was joking..."

But Ming Xuechuan said in his heart, if it was someone else, there should be a high probability that he was joking.

But who is Li Shoumen?The gatekeeper of the Taoist sect, a senior with a mysterious origin who is transformed into a peach forest.

Most of what he said was true.

What's more, I still talk to my adopted son.

It's just that this silly boy in front of him has never been taken seriously.

Ming Xuechuan said: "How much do you remember?"

Lin Bujiao scratched his head, and said with a bitter face: "It all happened when I was a child. At that time, when I was halfway down, I would make noise and feel bored, so I ran to play other things."

He said cautiously: "However... I still remember the first half of the score."

Ming Xuechuan was expressionless, but it was hard to blame Lin Bujia.

After all, she herself is also the one who is ignorant and often skips classes...

But Ming Xuechuan would not say such words that would destroy his aloof image.

She just said lightly: "Then you try it first."

Lin Bujia let out an ooh, glanced at the still immobile phantom on the opposite side, and sat on the opposite side of the chessboard.

The phantom holds the white.

According to the chess game in his memory, he picked up a sunspot and placed it on the corresponding position.

"Clap."

The chess piece landed on the chessboard, making a crisp sound.

Lin Bujiao became nervous, staring at the phantom's movements, afraid that he would make a mistake and trigger some terrible mechanism.

After a long time, Xu Ying raised his hand, picked up a white piece and slowly dropped it.

"Huh...it seems right!"

Lin Bujia breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to play against this phantom.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Lin Bujiao and Xuying came and went, and the game became smoother and smoother.

But halfway down, he got stuck.

Because of the second half, he didn't learn at all!

Lin Bujia had no choice but to stop: "For the second half of the chess record, I'll go back and ask my adoptive father?"

Ming Xuechuan nodded: "That's the only way to go, the opening time of this secret realm should be coming soon, let's meet up with your senior brother first."

After Lin Bujia left.

The phantom suddenly moved, tilted its body, and raised its hand to support its profile.

Picking up a chess piece and knocking on the board, he seemed to be watching the game with interest.

"Hehe, after so many years, you just found such a fool to take my inheritance?"

"You only play half of chess, and you're so bad, Li Shoumen, Li Shoumen, you disgusting man, you really have a hand..."

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