"Surveying the Sky".
Chu Qingxiao looked at the three words on the ancient book in front of him, and his heart was shocked.
A long time ago, when they were in Wuling City, Song Guicheng had mentioned it to him in a casual chat.
The Xuntian Division has two great treasures.
One is the dragon seal.
The second is this "Surveying the Sky Book".
It's just that the "Xuntian Book" has long since disappeared with the disappearance of the previous Chief Commander.
Even the defeat of the Thirteen Dragon Guards under the Sky Survey Division had something to do with the loss of the "Sky Survey Book".
But how could such a treasure appear in the library at Tianxuan Mountain and Shenhe Peak?
Whether it is a rubbing or an authentic work by Chu Qingxiao is unknown.
But once again, he thought about Mu Nanshan's kindness to him, and was even willing to open the library for him that even the headmaster of Tianxuan Mountain could not enter.
A bold guess emerged in Chu Qingxiao's mind.
But now, he didn't have time to confirm his suspicion.
He looked at the ancient books in front of him and felt the aura emanating from them.
Dangerous, ancient, and yet seemingly calling to him.
He vaguely felt that directly touching this object would be a very risky thing.
But such thoughts only remained in his mind for a moment, and then he suppressed them.
The next moment, without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand towards the ancient book.
His fate and that of the Tiantian Division have long been tied together.
As far as the information he knew was concerned, today's Tianxuan Division had long been ruined and was in some dangerous situation. Although Song Qingqing didn't say much about this, Chu Qingxiao could still feel it.
He himself is now the sword leader of Xizhou Sword Armor, and he cannot escape from it due to emotion or reason.
In this case, this Tianxian Division's treasure was right in front of him, and no matter what it meant, he had to try to get in touch with it.
And the moment his fingertips touched the pages of the ancient book, his body trembled suddenly, a bright light exploded in front of his eyes, and a feeling of dizziness came in his mind.
After a few breaths, the dizziness dissipated and the bright light subsided.
Chu Qingxiao slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he was already in a strange space.
There is a vast expanse of white under the feet, and there is also a vast expanse of white above the head.
This place does not seem to be any space in the real world, but more like some kind of consciousness space.
"Look, here we go again
A new face? "And at this moment, a dull and joking voice suddenly sounded, pulling Chu Qingxiao's thoughts back.
Chu Qingxiao was stunned and looked forward, only to see a pale golden light pillar not far ahead, penetrating the entire space, and in the light pillar, there was a figure, whose appearance could not be seen clearly, but from the outline of the shadow. He vaguely saw what seemed to be a humanoid creature, but its size was extremely huge, three feet tall, and it was obviously not a real human being.
"It seems that the Tianxianjiang River is declining much faster than we imagined. Even an ant from the third realm dares to come to this ancestral spirit illusion. He is really sick and needs medical treatment."
Before Chu Qingxiao could figure out the situation, another hoarse voice came from the left.
Chu Qingxiao looked sideways and saw a pale golden light pillar that also existed there. There was also a figure in the light pillar. His body size was almost the same as that of an ordinary person, but he was hunched over, holding a cane in his hand, and had a growth on his head. He has a pair of long ears, which is quite weird.
Chu Qingxiao seemed to realize something and looked around. Only then did he realize that there were several such light pillars around him. He counted them carefully. There were thirteen in total, except for a hollow light pillar on the right. It was empty, and there was a figure in every other pillar of light.
There is a huge difference in their statures, there are giant figures that are more than four or five feet tall, and there are petite figures that are a bit smaller than ordinary people.
And some have human shapes, some are animal shapes, and there is even a figure that is a mass of constantly squirming things.
Chu Qingxiao thought of what Song Qingqing had told him before about the ancestral spirits of the Thirteen Dragon Guards of the Sky Patrol Division. He asked, "Are you the ancestral spirits of the Thirteen Dragon Guards of the Sky Patrol Division?"
"We are all here, how can we still not know who we are?" The person who responded to him was a beast-shaped figure on the left.
Chu Qingxiao was about to explain when he heard this.
"Go back, you are not qualified." At this time, the voice of the old man with rabbit ears came.
The crutch in his hand tapped the ground gently, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his old voice.
"Also, tell the current head of the Sky Survey Department not to bring in guys with your level in the future. We don't have that much time to waste on guys like you."
"Your Supervisor Tiansi and Jiuzhen Mansion have been secretly searching for our traces. Every time we are summoned by the Sky Survey Book, even if just a ray of divine consciousness comes here, there is a risk of being discovered by them."
"You, the Sky Patrol Division, have come to this point at your own fault, so please don't implicate us!"
Chu Qingxiao was confused when he heard this, but he could feel that the relationship between the ancestral spirits in front of him and the Tianxunsi Division was not as harmonious as he imagined.
He did not feel dissatisfied at all because of the bad attitude of these ancestral spirits, but asked respectfully: "I dare to ask you seniors, since they are the ancestral spirits of the Tianxian Division, why have they stopped responding to the call of the Long Xiang Guards in recent years? "
Chu Qingxiao once heard Song Qingqing mention that summoning ancestral spirits is the most powerful trump card of each Longxiang Guard. However, since the Sky Survey Book was lost, it has become extremely difficult to summon ancestral spirits. In the past, the ancestral spirits could be summoned in Luer Mountain. One of his arms still relies on the power left by the previous Long Xiang generals in Long Xiang Seal.
And as that power was exhausted, Song Qingqing tried his best these days, but it was difficult to get any contact with the ancestors through the Longxiang Seal. This situation had already occurred among other Longxiang guards.
Their ancestral spirits seemed to be abandoning them.
"According to the original agreement with Jiang Wanxiang."
"We will only respond to the call of the great commander who has our approval."
"You, the Sky Patrol Division, are no longer as good as each other. Since you are mediocre, is it possible that you still want us to condescend to help you?" At this time, the three-foot-tall figure who first spoke said in a muffled voice.
Jiang Wanxiang is the name of the first chief minister of the Tianxuan Division. According to legend, he subdued the more than ten gods in front of him and made them the ancestral spirits of Long Xiangwei.
When Chu Qingxiao heard this, his face remained calm and he continued to ask: "Then how can I get the approval of the seniors?"
"It's simple. As long as we like it, it's considered acceptable." At this time, another delicate voice came from behind, coming from a graceful female figure from behind.
After hearing this, Chu Qingxiao finally frowned: "Is it pleasing to the eye?"
These two words seem simple, but in fact, because there are no actual standards, as long as these ancestral spirits are willing, they can use them as an excuse to reject any candidate who comes here.
"Yes, it's just pleasing to the eye."
"And you, kid, are not pleasing to us!"
After saying this, the leader, Old Man Rabbit, slammed the crutch in his hand to the ground.
A wave of air spread out, and Chu Qingxiao felt a roar in his head. The next moment, the surrounding scene suddenly disappeared. When he came to his senses, he had returned to the ninth floor of the library.
