Therefore, I want to bring order to the chaos.
Get it back on track.
It also takes a lot of effort.
It's time for Xiao Yichen to have a headache.
However, all of this has nothing to do with Ye Qingli.
After killing Shui Qianning in public.
She put the matter behind her.
Instead, just take out the token.
Entered the highest level of Tianyi Pavilion.
After Shou Rang's disciples saw her coming in, they respectfully ducked away.
These are all people who have fought side by side with her in the secret realm.
But this time, there was nothing but respect.
In their eyes, there was an indescribable sense of awe.
Ye Qingli shrugged and smiled bitterly.
It seems that starting today.
She is going to become the devil that everyone is afraid of in the academy.
After checking the token.
Ye Qingli stepped into the pavilion in front.
A ray of light quickly fell on her body.
Then, there was a flash of light.
Ye Qingli was already in a quiet room.
"Is this what the top level of Tianyi Pavilion looks like?"
Ye Qingli raised her head and looked around, with a hint of surprise between her brows.
It wasn't what she had imagined.
This is just a small quiet room, neither gorgeous nor complicated.
A table, a few tables, and a couch.
Just a few rows of bookshelves.
On the bookshelf, there are dozens of books sparsely placed.
On the wall, there is a portrait.
Ye Qingli looked up and his expression changed slightly.
That was exactly what she had seen when she first entered the gate of the School of Theology, the portrait of the founder of the School of Theology.
in this portrait.
This old man was wearing a robe, and his sleeves were flying, as if he wanted to fly away with a sword.
Same as below, though.
In this portrait, his appearance is still blurry.
No one could see clearly.
What does he look like.
His face seemed to be covered by a layer of mist.
It doesn't look real at all.
Obviously, this is caused by a strange forbidden law.
Ye Qingli felt very strange.
I don’t know why the founder of the sect wanted to hide his face.
What's the purpose?
Thinking that he is a disciple of the School of Theology after all.
Considered his descendant.
Ye Qingli stood up.
Then, come to the portrait.
I bowed respectfully several times.
Just when she was about to get up.
Suddenly, a sound of wind quickly landed in front of her.
Ye Qingli couldn't help but widen his eyes.
The portrait fell silently at this moment.
Formed into a scroll.
It fell directly into Ye Qingli's hands.
"What exactly is going on?"
Ye Qingli suddenly looked confused.
You didn’t pick this off by yourself!
Instead, it flew directly into his hand!
Could it be said that the portrait actually has spirituality?
The scroll fell into Ye Qingli's hand.
There was a faint golden light shining.
It was like it was stuck to her hand.
There was no way to leave.
Ye Qingli was speechless.
If you just put it away like this.
It shouldn't be discovered, right?
However, even the elders cannot easily enter here.
Presumably, no one will come in for a while.
Just put it away first.
Anyway, this is just a picture.
It's not a precious secret book.
Ye Qingli put it into the space.
Then he carefully read through the surrounding books.
There are not many books here.
There are probably only a few dozen copies.
However, Ye Qingli soon discovered it.
These classics are not something you can read casually!
