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Chapter 437

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After passing through two more similar doors, the two came to the fourth floor.

"Your Highness, this is the fourth floor. You need a token to enter." Lianxiang said.

Yang Xuan had already seen a square hole on the side of the door. Needless to say, it was where the token was placed.

"Your Highness, then I'll take my leave." Lianxiang saluted.

"You're not going in?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Your Highness, Lianxiang only has the authority to enter the first three floors. Without your authorization, I can't enter the fourth floor." Lianxiang blinked her big eyes and said with some anticipation.

Yang Xuan smiled. How could he not see the anticipation in Lianxiang's eyes?

"I authorize you to enter." He smiled.

Lianxiang's face was full of joy. She saluted Yang Xuan deeply and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Her collar was low to begin with, and this salute, because she was grateful to Yang Xuan, made her body lower, and her collar immediately looked magnificent.

Yang Xuan turned his head and laughed, "You've never entered the fourth floor before?"

"No, Your Highness." Lianxiang was a little excited.

Yang Xuan smiled and did not comment. He took out the token and put it into the square hole.

After a strange noise, the door to the fourth floor of the Holy Library opened.

Yang Xuan took the lead and walked in.

Lianxiang's face was full of excitement and she followed in.

Compared to the first floor, the fourth floor did not change much. It was still ridiculously spacious, but there were obviously fewer books than the first floor.

On the fourth floor, there were less than ten people flipping through the books. Compared to the first floor, it was very deserted.

Yang Xuan walked to a row of bookshelves and pulled out a book at random.

Soul Devouring Sacred Technique.

Yang Xuan's heart skipped a beat. He asked Lianxiang, "What level of cultivation technique is this in the Holy Mountain?"

Lianxiang took a look and replied, "This is the advanced version of the Soul Devouring Sacred Technique."

Yang Xuan opened it and took a look. After a while, he could not help but nod his head.

It had to be said that this Myriad Souls Devouring Body was indeed ingenious and gave him a lot of inspiration.

After comparing it with the Sacred Mountain cultivation method that Yan Feixu had given him back then, he had a deeper understanding of the Sacred Mountain Soul Hall's cultivation method.

"Do you want to take a look?" Seeing Lian Xiang looking at the book in his hand, Yang Xuan asked.

Lenovo shook his head and said: "Your Highness, I'm not a Soul Hall disciple."

Yang Xuan placed the Myriad Soul Devourer book back on the bookshelf.

After that, Yang Xuan casually browsed through the fourth floor.

In short, the books on the fourth floor were all-encompassing. There were many Cultivation Methods that Yang Xuan had never heard of before. If these books were placed in the outside world, they would definitely cause great waves. But here, Yang Xuan could casually flip through them.

When the few people who were reading on the fourth level saw Yang Xuan, they all bowed respectfully and addressed him as the Azure Sky Saint Son.

Yang Xuan also smiled and returned their greetings. He did not put on any airs, which surprised these people.

After Lian Xiang was authorized by Yang Xuan to lend out a book, she did not care about Yang Xuan, the Saint Son, and happily bid farewell to Yang Xuan.

It was obvious that such an opportunity was extremely rare for her.

Yang Xuan stopped Lian Xiang, who was about to leave, and asked: "Which levels did Yan Feixu, the Saint Son, go to in the past?"

Lian Xiang was stunned at first, then said: "The first three levels. He does not have the authority to enter the fourth floor."

After Lian Xiang left, Yang Xuan quickly browsed through the books.

It had to be said that the growth of his Primordial Spirit had allowed his reaction and memory to far surpass that of ordinary martial artists. At this time, it was not enough to describe him as having a photographic memory.

The pages of the book made of special materials rustled as he flipped through them. All kinds of information flooded into his mind like a tide.

However, he still could not find any records about the Earth Pearl.

Thinking of Lian Xiang's words, he simply returned to the third floor and began to read.

There were more books on the third floor than on the fourth floor. Yang Xuan simply let Number 23 and Number 24 return first, and then he returned to the library and began to read.

Time passed, and Yang Xuan spent a long time flipping through almost all of the books from the first to the fourth floor. However, he still couldn't find any record of the Earth Pearl. Unwilling to give up, he started over again. After spending even more time, he roughly combed through all of the books.

However, reality was always not as he wished. Even though he was very meticulous, he still found nothing.

Unwilling to give up, he simply went directly to the fifth floor, ready to flip through the fifth floor.

As soon as he entered the fifth floor, he saw an acquaintance.

It was the Fourth Saint whom he saw on the ship that day.

Seeing someone come in, the Fourth Saint turned his head and saw that it was Yang Xuan. His face turned ugly.

He stared at Yang Xuan, but Yang Xuan ignored him and went straight to the nearest bookshelf.

The Fourth Saint's face turned even uglier.

Yang Xuan's disregard was difficult for a proud person like him to accept.

Looking at Yang Xuan's back as he kept flipping through the books, his eyes were filled with jealousy and resentment.

The position of Second Sequence had been vacant for many years. He always thought that the current Third Sequence would be promoted to Second Sequence. At that time, he would also rise in status and be promoted to Third Sequence. However, who would have thought that Yang Xuan would suddenly appear out of nowhere and completely destroy his wish? How could he not be angry?

Anyone would find it unbearable.

However, no matter how angry he was, he would not be stupid enough to provoke Yang Xuan at this time.

Yang Xuan was no longer the same Yang Xuan on the ship that day. The change in status had caused Yang Xuan to be above him.

If he were to provoke Yang Xuan at this time, he would be an idiot.

Someone will deal with you!

He thought to himself, his eyes full of coldness and murderous intent.

"Excuse me!"

Just as he was secretly venting his anger, Yang Xuan had already flipped to his side and spoke calmly.

"You …"

The Fourth Saint's anger that he had suppressed with great difficulty rose again.

"Excuse me!" Seeing that he did not move, Yang Xuan repeated again, his tone still very calm.

Although the Fourth Saint had shown great hostility toward him, he was no longer the young and impetuous teenager from before. As long as others did not cross his warning line, he was still very easy to talk to.

However, his so-called easy to talk to was a completely different matter in the eyes of others.

The Fourth Saint gritted his teeth and said, "My name is Lian Cheng."

Yang Xuan nodded and said, "Alright, Lian Cheng. Excuse me."

Lian Cheng was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. He had never seen someone as infuriating as Yang Xuan.

However, he gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger!

The current him did not have the qualifications to go against Yang Xuan!

Although he was conceited, Yang Xuan's battle record was really too shocking. It was not that he had never thought that if he were in Yang Xuan's position, would he be able to have such shocking battle records?

The answer was no. He could not do it at all.

With a darkened face, he stepped aside for Yang Xuan and decided to leave as soon as he could. Out of sight, out of mind.

"Wait!"

Who would have thought that after Yang Xuan walked past, he would actually walk back and stop him?

"What are you doing?" Lian Cheng asked with a dark face.

"What book are you holding in your hand? Let me see it," Yang Xuan said without any trace of politeness.

Lian Cheng almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. He looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief and said word by word, "What did you say?"

Yang Xuan repeated himself in a very good-natured manner, "I said, let me take a look at your book."

Lian Cheng felt his head buzz, as if it was about to explode.

Ever since he had become a fourth-rank Sequence Eater, no one had dared to speak to him with such an attitude. Yang Xuan was the first.

"You want to see my book?" Lian Cheng asked through gritted teeth.

Yang Xuan did not say anything. He just nodded indifferently.

Lian Cheng smiled, but his face turned ashen. In a voice that could freeze everything, he said, "What if I say no?"

In the face of Lian Cheng's rejection, Yang Xuan did not say anything else. He just used actions instead of words.

He grabbed the book.

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