Jiang Yun's feeling was sharp and sensitive. As soon as he left the valley, he noticed that the short and chubby man was secretly watching him. Although he noticed it himself, the other party reacted quickly and crawled into the valley.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoyu had also entered the valley. Without anyone to lead, Jiang Yun dared not rashly break into the formation, so after a moment of contemplation, he could only turn around and leave.

Just in his mind, he had already noted down the appearance of the short and chubby man, and speculated that although he was a laborer, he was unlikely to be the one who framed Lu Xiaoyu, but there should be some connection between the two.

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Never mind, as I am now, I cannot meddle in other people's affairs. However, fortunately, although fellow disciples are allowed to compete within the sect, killing each other is strictly prohibited. Even if someone really wants to cause trouble for Xiaoyu, at least she will not have any worries about her life

For Jiang Yun, who comes from Mangshan, asking about the rules of the sect is like the rules of Mangshan, which must not be violated or broken by anyone. Therefore, he is not too worried about Lu Xiaoyu's situation.

Just as he had just emerged from the wilderness, he didn't know that in this world, rules are dead, while people are alive.

Even some people can completely surpass the rules!

Putting aside Lu Xiaoyu's matter for now, Jiang Yun returned to the library and walked straight into the door.

As soon as he entered the gate, Jiang Yun felt like he had entered another world. His ears were silent, with only a slight sound of the pages flipping. In front of him was a square stele with only a few lines of words, which read an introduction to the library.

The library is divided into seven levels. Except for the first level, which is open to everyone within the sect, starting from the second level, one must have at least the identity of an external disciple to enter.

Naturally, the higher the level, the higher the required identity. Each person is only allowed to enter three times a year, and if they want to enter multiple times, they need to exchange contribution points.

Fighting and noise are strictly prohibited in the library. All books inside can only be viewed here and cannot be taken out at will. Of course, if there are any contributions, some books can still be copied and taken away.

After hastily reading the introduction on the square stele, Jiang Yun crossed over and officially entered the library.

The first floor has a huge area, although it has hundreds of disciples inside, it does not appear crowded. Rows of bookshelves are arranged around it, and each bookshelf contains more or less books.

Above each bookshelf, there are a few words that indicate which aspect the books on the shelf belong to.

Roughly speaking, there are probably over ten thousand books on this first level.

Although this quantity surprised Jiang Yun secretly, it is actually extremely normal, after all, there is too much knowledge about cultivation, and everyone has different opinions on any aspect of cultivation. Therefore, the content and quantity of the books circulating are also extremely diverse.

However, these books do not have much value, so each sect collects similar collections for their disciples to read and broaden their knowledge.

Jiang Yun didn't rush to choose books, but first browsed through the entire first layer before heading towards the bookshelf he needed and finding a thick book!

The content of this book records the types and general classification standards of monastic practices.

As Jiang Yun continued to flip through the book and read various introductions to cultivation, his face gradually darkened.

After a whole day had passed, Jiang Yun finally gently closed the book, put it back on the shelf, turned around, and walked out of the library without saying a word, heading towards the peak of the collection.

Along the way, Jiang Yun's face remained gloomy and he remained silent, only walking briskly.

Even though he clearly felt someone following him from behind, he didn't even bother to turn around and take a glance until he reached the foot of the Tibetan peak.

Stop

At this moment, a cold voice finally came from behind Jiang Yun.

Although Jiang Yun stopped in his tracks, he neither turned back nor spoke. He stood still, like a sculpture, motionless.

Behind Jiang Yun, there was a thin and withered man with a slightly yellowish complexion. From the blue dragon shaped token hanging from his waist, it was not difficult to see that he was a disciple of the outer sect of the Hundred Beast Peak. Beside him, there was also a tiger that was about ten feet long and covered in yellow.

Looking at Jiang Yun's figure with his back to him, the man couldn't help but furrow his brow and show displeasure on his yellow face. He sneered and said, "As a mere laborer, you dare to put on airs for me. It seems that you won't be able to teach me a lesson! Go! Bite off one of his arms and let him learn a lesson

With his command, the yellow tiger suddenly soared into the air, its mouth wide open, and fiercely charged towards Jiang Yun.

Just as the tiger was about to pounce on Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun suddenly turned his head, his eyes shining fiercely, and coldly glanced at the tiger.

Although Jiang Yun did not exude any bloody aura at the moment, this tiger was one level higher than the Green Light Wolf, and naturally felt much more sensitive. Therefore, under Jiang Yun's gaze, his heart suddenly froze, and his body in the air suddenly changed direction.

This scene naturally made the skinny man's face look puzzled. He couldn't understand why his tiger had such a reaction.

However, this was not enough. Just as the tiger's massive body was barely avoiding Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun suddenly extended a finger and swiftly pointed it onto the tiger's neck.

Ah

Roar

The roar of the emaciated man and the screams of the tiger echoed almost simultaneously. As the owner of the tiger, how could the man not know that Jiang Yun's finger seemed powerless, but the spot on the spot happened to be the tiger's weak spot.

Boom

The tiger fell heavily to the ground, and the man rushed forward with an arrow. He looked at the tiger rolling and roaring softly on the ground, and his eyes showed a stern expression as he said, "If you dare to hurt my pet, I'll kill you

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's hands suddenly made a mark, and some fuzz slowly appeared on his yellow face. A huge aura also rose from his emaciated body.

Cough cough

At this moment, a coughing sound suddenly came from above the Hidden Peak. Immediately after, Dongfang Bo's figure appeared in front of the skinny man and said, "This junior brother of the Hundred Beast Peak, I haven't seen the Lord of Guifeng Peak for some days. Why don't we go meet him now

It's strange to say that Dongfang Bo's words, as if imbued with some kind of magic, not only caused the newly rising aura on the thin man's body to quickly fade away like a receding tide, but also revealed a hint of helplessness on his yellow face.

In just a moment, he returned to his original state, reached out and patted his waist, and a golden light shot out, enveloping the tiger on the ground and disappearing instantly.

The man didn't even look at Dongfang Bo, he just said to Jiang Yun, who still hadn't turned his body, "Little servant, remember that my name is Xu Chengshan. Today, you injured my pet beast, and I will definitely hold you accountable! Also, stay away from that Lu Xiaoyu, and in the future, you should also mind her own business less

After uttering these words, the skinny man named Xu Chengshan immediately turned around and left.

From the appearance to the departure of Xu Chengshan, Jiang Yungen did not even glance at him. At this moment, he only bowed to Dongfang Bo and then climbed up Zangfeng, walked into his own courtyard, and closed the door.

Watching Jiang Yun's departing figure, Dongfang Bo opened his mouth to say something, but ultimately shook his head and didn't speak. He could tell that Jiang Yun was clearly confused and restless.

Returning to the room, Jiang Yun surprisingly did not practice. Instead, he lay in bed with his eyes closed, as if he were asleep. However, his brow remained furrowed. After a moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and recited word by word, "The Tao gives birth to all things, and all things can be cultivated. It's just that the methods of cultivation vary greatly depending on the ethnic group

The human race cultivates by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth

Demon race, use the throughput of day, essence, and moon to repair