The old storyteller had high hopes for Su Zimo.
Of course, as the old storyteller said, this was a variable. Su Zimo still had a long way to go if he wanted to grow to the point where all the emperors in the world would submit to him.
But now, the situation in Tianhuang Mainland was changing rapidly.
There was not much time left for Su Zimo.
As he spoke, everyone entered Enigma Palace under the old storyteller's lead.
They could not see the full appearance of Enigma Palace from the outside.
It was only after entering the territory of Enigma Palace that they could truly sense the passage of time. That shock was far from what other sects and factions could compare to!
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, the old storyteller frowned and exclaimed softly. His gaze shifted and landed on an area of Enigma Palace.
Su Zimo looked over as well.
A gigantic palace stood in that area. It was a thousand feet tall and soared into the skies. It was divided into nine levels and each level could accommodate more than a hundred thousand people!
There were three words written on the signboard of the palace – Book Collection Hall.
"Old man, what's wrong?"
Lin Xuanji asked casually when he saw the old storyteller's strange expression.
"An outsider came,"
The old storyteller's expression darkened and his words were shocking!
"Ah?
Lin Xuanji was shocked and asked, "What do you mean? An outsider came to the Book Collection Hall? "
The Book Collection Hall stored many ancient secret manuals.
The most important things inside were not only cultivation techniques and secret manuals, but also historical records and biographies!
The Book Collection Hall was an important place of Enigma Palace and even the Palace Lord of Enigma Palace could not enter casually!
If an outsider entered the Book Collection Hall, it would be terrible!
"I'll go take a look!"
Lin Xuanji moved and was about to run over after saying that.
"He left a long time ago,"
The old storyteller harrumphed coldly. "These people in the palace are truly a bunch of trash. They were fooled and didn't even know that an outsider came to the Book Collection Hall!"
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat as he murmured, "Could it be him?"
The old storyteller nodded slightly. "If I'm not wrong, the bloodline that died outside Enigma Palace was refined by this person as well."
Monk Daming!
The last doubt in Su Zimo's heart was finally resolved.
Initially, he had his suspicions about why Monk Daming would set up such a trap for the sake of refining his bloodline.
Firstly, there weren't many bloodlines left behind in this battle.
Secondly, this was in front of Enigma Palace. He had taken a huge risk to come here and refine the bloodline. It was not in line with Monk Daming's character.
It was only now that Su Zimo understood.
Monk Daming's true goal for him to head to Enigma Palace and fight against the cultivators of Enigma Palace was not to refine his bloodline, but to obtain Enigma Palace's library!
Now that he thought about it, the refinement of the bloodline before Enigma Palace should have been done casually by Monk Daming after he arrived at the library.
If Heavenly Secrets did not use the Blood Refinement Fiend Sutra, he might have had a chance of survival.
However, an accident was bound to happen if he activated the Blood Refinement Fiend Sutra in an intense battle against Yan Beichen!
Heavenly Secrets viewed Monk Daming as his greatest opponent.
However, right from the beginning, Monk Daming did not care about Heavenly Secrets at all. A single casual action from him cost the life of the most outstanding successor of Enigma Palace!
"Senior, do you know who that person is?"
Su Zimo probed.
"I've divined it before,"
The old storyteller paused for a moment and shook his head. "However, I didn't manage to divine it. That person is extremely powerful."
After the old storyteller appeared, Su Zimo felt that he was omniscient, omnipotent and knowledgeable about the past and present.
However, even the old storyteller could not divine Monk Daming's identity!
Right now, Su Zimo was probably the only one who truly knew about Monk Daming.
Su Zimo hesitated for a moment and did not tell the old storyteller about Monk Daming's identity.
No matter what, Monk Daming had saved his life before.
Furthermore, even Su Zimo did not dare to confirm if Monk Daming was righteous or evil at the moment.
"Let's go to the library to take a look and see what's missing,"
The old storyteller said indifferently and led Su Zimo's group to the library.
The old storyteller flicked his sleeves gently and the door of the hall opened.
Two figures were lying on the ground in front of the door. They were tied up and could not move at all.
The two of them did not seem to have been muted and could not speak. They could only glare at the old storyteller with widened eyes.
"Senior Brother, Junior Brother, you guys …"
Lin Xuanji froze for a moment.
The two of them were the other two disciples of the old storyteller, Di Ji and Huang Ji.
"Although I know that this isn't good, I don't know why but I really feel like laughing! Hahahaha! "
Lin Xuanji clutched his stomach in laughter.
The two cultivators were ashamed and their faces were flushed red.
The old storyteller extended his finger and swiped it across the void at the two of them.
The ropes on their bodies were severed into pieces instantly.
Both of them were at the Conjoint Body realm and the ropes that could tie them up were definitely not ordinary. However, the old storyteller had crippled them so casually!
The two of them stood up and ran in front of the old storyteller, kneeling down.
"Master, this disciple failed to protect the Book Collection Hall and deserves to die! Please punish me, master! "
Di Ji kowtowed repeatedly.
Huang Ji had an ashamed expression as he whispered, "Master, I've embarrassed you."
Su Zimo lamented internally, 'The old storyteller's evaluation is right. Di Ji is old-fashioned and follows the rules while Huang Ji looks honest and sincere. "
"Get up. It's not your fault,"
The old storyteller did not have the intention to blame them and continued asking, "Do you guys know why he came to the library?"
"I don't know,"
Huang Ji replied honestly, "However, that person did not stay in the library for long before leaving. He said that he was here to take a look at the Mystic Heaven Record. Once he's done reading it, he'll definitely return it and won't spread it! "
Mystic Heaven Record!
Su Zimo was secretly speechless.
That was the foundation of Enigma Palace!
It was created by Fairy Ling Long and was all-encompassing. The ancient Human Emperor had to perfect it before it was finally formed.
To think that it would be stolen by Monk Daming today!
That was a huge sum of money!
The old storyteller did not enter the hall and merely closed his eyes to sense for a moment before nodding. "He has indeed taken away the Mystic Heaven Record."
"I deserve to die! I deserve to die! "
Di Ji knelt down once more and kowtowed. His forehead was covered in blood and he had no intention of stopping.
"Senior Brother, hurry and get up. Don't damage your head."
Lin Xuanji hurried forward and pulled Di Ji up from the ground forcefully.
"Fufu."
Suddenly, the old storyteller laughed.
Di Ji and Huang Ji were both confused. The two of them even felt like dying. They didn't know how the old storyteller could still laugh.
"Impressive,"
The old storyteller praised, "To think that he would come to Enigma Palace and steal the Mystic Heaven Record. Impressive, impressive."
"Master, why are you praising him? The loss of the Mystic Heaven Record is a huge matter!" Huang Ji could not help but ask.
"Forget it, let him be."
The old storyteller smiled casually. "That person is rather interesting. He merely said that he wanted to borrow the book. Furthermore, he promised that he wouldn't spread it and would return it. "
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