Chapter 47: Inheritance in the Sutra Collection Hall

The Sutra Collection Hall is the core of a sect, and there are often differences between the inside and the outside. The only eight Sutra Collection Halls that outer sect disciples can enter are the lowest level.

Only outer disciples can enter these eight buildings.

The former rule is in line with common sense, but the latter rule is a little weird. Why can only outer disciples enter the eight lowest-level scripture collection halls?

In the Nanyuan District of Waimen, this is usually the most deserted corner, and it is usually deserted in the early morning.

But at this moment, the avenues leading here are crowded and blocked by a large number of people. These people are all rushing towards the Sutra Collection Hall.

This Sutra Collection Hall is not high, with only three floors in total, and each floor has different access rights.

Outer disciples can only enter the lowest level for free, while those on the second level and above must pay a large amount of contribution points before being allowed to enter.

Squeezing into the crowded crowd, Zhao Xin came to the entrance of the Sutra Collection Hall with an indifferent expression. He came here for only two reasons. He chose a powerful skill to practice, and when he was on the stage of life and death, he defeated Han.

The two of them killed Maple!

The second reason is that there are rumors that there is a secret hidden in this Sutra Collection Hall, and that a supreme figure has left an incredible inheritance, so countless outer disciples will flock to it when the temple is opened!

The Sutra Collection Hall in front of us is not the splendid palace as imagined, nor is it an exquisite attic pavilion. Instead, it is entirely made of gray rock.

When Zhao Xin walked into this stone palace, unexpectedly, there were no scriptures or secret books placed on the bookshelf in front of him. Instead, the entire hall was divided into stone rooms. Each stone room was simply decorated, with only a small

Incense burner and a futon.

However, the number of these stone chambers is indeed limited, and it is even lower than the number of disciples in the Sutra Collection Hall.

So every time you want to enter the Lingxue Hall, there will be a fight!

In front of the main hall, there are arrays of formations that emit mysterious light. In front of each of these arrays are law enforcement disciples and elders dressed in purple. They are the ones responsible for maintaining order here.

The aura of each person is frightening, and their faces are as majestic as lions, with a serious smile.

A quarter of an hour after Zhao Xin arrived at the main hall of the Sutra Collection Hall, no less than a thousand people had gathered in the main hall.

"Look, that's Senior Brother Mingheng!"

one person shouted excitedly.

"It's really him! Senior Brother Mingheng, the number one person in the outer sect!"

There was another excited scream.

"I didn't expect to be so close to Senior Brother Ming Heng."

A woman with a fair face said shyly, looking at Senior Brother Mingheng with affection between her brows.

"Senior Brother Mingheng will definitely win the first place in an outer sect competition!"

"Senior Brother Mingheng is less than twenty. It is rare for him to be promoted to the inner sect at this age."

The crowd was so excited that they kept shouting.

Xin Zhao also followed the sound, and saw a man as rich as jade, surrounded by stars like a moon. He was elegant, dressed in pure white clothes, and had a faint intoxicating smile on his face.

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Xin Zhao took a quick look and saw a template appearing above the opponent's head.

Name: Ming Heng

Age: Nineteen

Cultivation; the fifth level of the secret realm of the physical body, the Tianyuan Realm

Kung Fu: "Invincible Mingyu Kung Fu"

Another exclamation came from the crowd in the distance. This time the cry was much louder than last time, and most of them were male voices.

That is……

Xin Zhao's eyes also shifted. A young girl walked up from a distance. She wore a soft veil, her fine black hair hung down to her waist that could be held in a hand, and she wore a light purple robe.

It tightly covered her whole body, especially those eyes that were as moving as autumn water and alluring.

This person is Senior Sister Luo Yu. She is the only two people among the outer disciples who can compete with Ming Heng. She is also the most mysterious person among all the disciples. No one among all the disciples has seen her true face.

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"It seems that these two are still determined to give up? You must know that no one can obtain that inheritance. Countless people have verified it over thousands of years!"

The appearance of the two also attracted the attention of the elders. One of the white-haired elders had a calm and leisurely look, and he glanced at the two young people in the crowd.

"Young people always don't know what the world is like, so letting them suffer some losses here is also conducive to their growth."

Another elder said calmly.

"Obviously you have great talent, but you can go to the inner gate to stir up trouble, but you deliberately choose the outer gate. You will arrive every time the Sutra Library opens. Why bother?"

The white-haired elder sighed softly.

The conversation between them was isolated by magic, so the disciples present could not hear it.

Zhao Xin, who was in the crowd, nodded slightly. This senior sister Luo Yu was indeed extraordinary. Her strength was as strong as that of Ming Heng, at the peak of Tianyuan.

Moreover, the auras of the two are extremely terrifying, and their backgrounds are extremely deep. I don’t know how long I have been immersed in this realm, but I still haven’t made a breakthrough.

His eyes fell in the direction of Senior Sister Luo Yu again, and he found that Senior Brother Mingheng had already walked towards her. The two of them started talking to each other as soon as they met. Zhao Xin was too far away and did not hear what they were talking about.

, but a slight frown can be seen between Brother Mingheng's brows.

"quiet!"

A voice echoed throughout the hall.

Looking for reputation, the person scolding him was a short but strong old man with few wrinkles on his face and his face was red. The disciples' hearts tightened, and they all looked at him with more or less awe.

Affection.

This person is the real controller of this Sutra Collection Hall—Elder Xuan Bin!

This elder has a bad temper. If you offend him, you will suffer a lot.

All the disciples knew each other very well. For a moment, there was silence all around, and their eyes fell on the serious face of Elder Xuan Bin, waiting for this big man to speak.

After pondering for a while, Elder Xuan Bin began to talk about the origin of the Buddhist Scripture Hall and some of the peerless figures among the Chaos Immortals who had made significant contributions.

This history is boring, and many people know it by heart, but unfortunately, this seems to be a tradition, and it must be told every time the Sutra Collection Hall is opened.

After a long time, Elder Xuan Bin got to the point.

Explaining the rules for selecting exercises in the Sutra Collection Hall this time, the general meaning is that disciples who want to go up to the third floor must first pay a thousand contribution points.

Then you can enter the teleportation array, but there are more monks than meat, and you have to go through another competition.

Two disciples will be teleported to a battlefield together. If they want to fight, the winner can enter the third floor of the Sutra Collection Hall and observe the highest level of outer sect skills.

After the explanation, the disciples in the hall all looked at each other with fiery eyes. One thousand contribution points was definitely a lot for the outer disciples, but most people chose to pay one thousand contribution points to go to the third floor.

It is said that there is a supreme inheritance there. Whoever can obtain it will have a bright future!

These disciples walked towards the teleportation array in an orderly manner. Just as Zhao Xin was about to enter the teleportation array, his confidence tightened, and a sense of danger arose from the bottom of his heart, as if he was being targeted by some kind of wild beast.

Feel!

Xin Zhao looked around and saw a young man looking at him in the teleportation array and sneering.

"Is this man mentally ill?"

Xin Zhao frowned, he didn't know this person at all, how could he come here to provoke him?

"Xin Zhao, don't blame me. Who made you offend Senior Brother Han Feng? Before the decisive battle on the stage of life and death, I will leave hidden wounds on you, just in case! This time I spent a lot of money to bribe a senior brother, and the two of us will

They will be assigned to the same battlefield this time."

The light from the teleportation array flashed, and the man was teleported into the stone chamber.

In a narrow and dark stone room, Xin Zhao was confronting the pair of men who had just stared at him eagerly.

"My name is Xiang Xiu."

The man spoke, and the aura on his body should not be underestimated. He had already reached the innate realm.

"Xin Zhao, you are a seventh-level talented loser who doesn't behave well and keeps to yourself. You go around causing trouble and offending everyone. Someone in the outer sect has offered you 10,000 contribution points to cripple you!"

Xiang Xiu folded his arms and looked at Xin Zhao with contempt.

Xin Zhao smiled half-heartedly and said, "Then you plan to cripple me for ten thousand contribution points?"

"Of course, if you know better, you can kill yourself!"

Xiang Xiu dropped this sentence coldly.

"But I don't want to fight with you."

Xin Zhao said calmly.

"Haha! Xin Zhao, are you scared now? It's too late! But if you are willing to kneel down and call me grandpa three times, I can consider letting you go, haha!"

Xiang Xiu had the winning ticket in hand and laughed, feeling extremely proud.

Xin Zhao chuckled: "Do you think you will win?"
To be continued...