I Took Over The Demonic Ancestor Chapter 553: Strange transformation

After Zhu Xingxiu received the emperor's letter and token, he left directly.

He can't wait to rush towards the scripture storage pavilion now.

Now he really wants to find out whether the scripture pavilion can find out the secret about that place.

However, Zhu Xingxiu did not have much hope.

He is afraid that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

After all, my master, Ling Tian, ​​doesn't know whether there is any information about that place in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Everything is just possible.

Zhu Xingxiu was walking on the way to the Sutra Pavilion, thinking in his heart how he should inquire about this news.

It went very smoothly.

He came to the most important library hall in the palace.

There are tens of thousands of books in the library.

Every year people make huge fortunes from these books.

These books contain a lot of exercises and skills.

Although this book collection hall is a special place for the royal family, it does not have any protection measures.

Because there are many guards standing outside the door of this library hall, as long as there is any abnormality, they can rush in immediately.

As soon as Zhu Xingxiu entered the library hall, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

There is a magnificent palace in the library hall!

The interior of the palace is luxuriously decorated and magnificent.

A long staircase extends to the depths of the palace ahead, leading to the hall.

There were guards standing all around the palace, and they all lowered their heads, looking respectful.

A chair is placed in the center of the palace, and a table is placed beside the chair.

Behind the table is a chair made of rosewood, and a man is sitting on the chair.

It was a white-haired old man with a sallow complexion, a short and fat body, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was slightly turned up, as if he was asleep.

On the left side of the man are two young girls in green robes and black veils, and on the right side are three or four court ladies.

All of these people lowered their heads, not daring to say a word, nor did they dare to look up.

"See Emperor Uncle." Zhu Xingxiu hurriedly bowed down.

"No courtesy."

The man's voice was hoarse, as if it was a sound made by dry branches rubbing against the ground.

"Token, token."

"Obey, Uncle Huang!" Zhu Xingxiu hurriedly took out the token and handed it to Uncle Huang. .

"Go!"

The man waved his hand.

The door of the Sutra Pavilion opened.

Zhu Xingxiu saluted respectfully, then walked towards the scripture storage pavilion.

As soon as he entered the gate of the Sutra Pavilion, Zhu Xingxiu felt a strong medicinal fragrance coming from his nostrils.

At this moment, Zhu Xingxiu couldn't help being a little intoxicated, he was even a little intoxicated by the fragrance of the medicine, and he didn't want to wake up.

He even felt that there was an inexplicable energy in his body that was about to move.

This feeling is very foreign.

He never met.

This is also the first time he has encountered such a situation.

"Could it be that this is the Dantian of Medicine King?"

Such a thought suddenly flashed in Zhu Xingxiu's mind.

His heart beat wildly, almost suffocating with excitement.

As soon as this idea came out, he felt like he couldn't control himself.

Zhu Xingxiu quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and ran forward quickly.

At this moment, his speed was extremely fast, like a cheetah running fast.

"What a strong medicinal scent!"

After running for more than ten meters, Zhu Xingxiu finally felt the restlessness in his body dissipate.

He stopped and took a few breaths of air to calm down the restlessness in his heart, and then continued to run forward.

Zhu Xingxiu's speed was getting faster and faster, his figure seemed to have turned into a storm, running forward quickly.

Soon, Zhu Xingxiu felt dizzy.

He felt his head getting heavier and heavier, his vision became more and more blurred, and the scene in front of him also became blurred.

"What's going on?"

Zhu Xingxiu felt something was wrong, so he quickly accelerated and ran forward.

He felt his body getting weaker and heavier, and his steps getting slower and slower.

What's going on?

Zhu Xingxiu was a little surprised,

After all, this is his first time stepping into the Sutra Pavilion.

In the face of this sudden change, Zhu Xingxiu really didn't think about it, and he didn't even know what was going on.

How could he feel such discomfort?

Zhu Xingxiu couldn't figure it out.

His body stopped suddenly at this moment.

Because he found himself unable to move at all.

He felt like he was stuck in a swamp, unable to move.

Zhu Xingxiu feels that his current situation is like being controlled by someone.

He felt that his body was slowly becoming softer and lighter.

And now he still has a strong sense of sleepiness.

He felt his head getting dizzy and his eyes getting blurred.

He felt that his body was gradually getting colder, and finally turned into ice, and his consciousness was also a little bit blurred.

Zhu Xingxiu wanted to shout out, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

"What's going on?"

"What the **** is going on?"

Zhu Xingxiu was very puzzled.

At the moment when Zhu Xingxiu's consciousness was about to blur.

"Buzz!"

Beside his ear, there was a sudden buzzing.

His consciousness shook, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

The scene before his eyes became clear.

What caught his eyes was rows of neatly arranged wooden shelves filled with all kinds of books.

Beside the bookshelf, there is a huge stone platform. In the center of the stone platform is a futon covered with a layer of white cloth. On the futon is an old man in white clothes.

The old man's face was a bit haggard, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be covered with wrinkles.

"Where is this?"

Looking at the surrounding environment, Zhu Xingxiu couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

But he couldn't remember what was going on.

"Hey, that person is so familiar..."

Zhu Xingxiu was stunned when he saw the old man.

Isn't that old man the same as the medicine king from the Shennong Hall that I visited before?

Why is he here?

Zhu Xingxiu couldn't help feeling puzzled.

Did I come here by mistake?

Not in Shennong Hall, but in a certain area of ​​the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?

However, this place is obviously the Sutra Pavilion!

What is he doing here?

Zhu Xingxiu felt very strange.

His heart is full of doubts~IndoMTL.com~You, who are you? "

The old man looked at Zhu Xingxiu and spoke slowly.

Zhu Xingxiu was taken aback when he heard the words:

"Sir, do you know me?"

Zhu Xingxiu was puzzled.

He stared at the old man carefully, and the vigilance in his heart also increased.

He is also guessing in his heart, is this old man trying to test him on purpose?

"Of course, you can't forget, you met the old man in Shennong Hall, right?" The old man smiled and said.

"Oh, it turned out to be the old man. The juniors don't know the old man's name..." Zhu Xingxiu was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on his face. He quickly bowed and asked respectfully.

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