Taisui Palace is worthy of being one of the top seven heavenly palaces in the world. Just one library is ten floors high, each floor is hundreds of feet wide, and there are countless books, among which there are countless ways to practice.

Although there is a dissolute god in Taisui Palace who does not abide by the rules, the hierarchy system in the palace is still strict. Disciples of tragic servants are not allowed to enter the library. Although the outer disciples are not prohibited, they can only read and learn from books below the third floor. Disciples of inner disciples can step into the fifth floor.

A core disciple like Wei Yuan can climb to the seventh floor, and no one except the sect leader and elders are allowed to enter the third floor.

Wei Yuan did not go directly to the seventh floor from the beginning, but began to look for the most basic practice methods of Taoism on the first floor.

Improving the Dao Sword Skill is like building a house. Wei Yuan must first lay a solid foundation, and these basic practice methods can best reflect the foundation of practice.

However, it is probably not an easy thing for Wei Yuan to read books quietly in this library where the most disciples of Tai Sui Palace travel to, is it probably not an easy thing.

The entire Taisui Palace had already learned that Lord Shenjun brought back a little white-faced person, and because he was deeply favored by the Godjun, he could even become a core disciple of the inner sect with his cultivation level of the Yuanchu realm.

Although it means that he dare not discuss the matter of Lord God, let alone those core disciples, even some inner disciples sneered at this young man who suddenly appeared and had a certain level of soft food, and was extremely repulsive.

So when Wei Yuan appeared in the library, the eyes of the people around him became strange, and it was natural to point fingers and pointing fingers. Some brave disciples even stepped forward and provoked him the moment he entered the door.

"I haven't seen you before, I guess you are Wei Yuan!"

A young man walked to Wei Yuan with a disdainful look on his face, looked up and down, and said coldly, "It's true that he has the potential to be a young man. If he put some rouge and water powder on it, he can even go to the kiln to make a lot of money to make money."

This remark suddenly caused a burst of ridicule and ridicule from people around him. The provocative man hoped that Wei Yuan would get angry because if that was the case, he would be able to teach this ignorant person who had walked through a big back door.

Wei Yuan was only at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, but although the provocative person was not a core disciple, he was a very outstanding existence among the inner disciples. He had the strength to kill the Yuan Dynasty and had outstanding Taoism. It would be easy to teach a newcomer a lesson.

Unfortunately, what was disappointing was that Wei Yuan seemed to be deaf of his words, and he actually ignored him and walked straight to the bookshelf on the first floor.

This scene made the disciple feel completely insulted, and he was furious. A waste who was consuming a lot of food dared to ignore him like this, and he was simply looking for death! "Rareless!"

He shouted angrily, but just as he turned around and was about to chase after him, Wei Yuan suddenly turned his head and glanced coldly, and said lightly, "Are you talking to me?"

Hearing this, the disciple became even more angry. Without saying a word, he punched Wei Yuan hard in the chest. The Taoist technique gathered on the fist and was extremely powerful.

The onlookers suddenly became excited. They were not optimistic about Wei Yuan, so they just regarded it as a fun and did not have to take action to get involved. They were naturally happy to watch.

However, the scene that happened next immediately made everyone stunned.

The disciple of Tai Sui Palace smashed out with a punch, but in the midst of lightning, a sword light roared. In an instant, even the people around him could not see clearly what happened at that moment. The disciple flew backwards and flew directly out of the gate of the library, falling outside the gate, raising pieces of dust.

"hiss!"

After a sound of gasping in cold air came, the entire library was in a silence like death. Wei Yuan was still standing there safely. Without even moving a finger, he had already blasted a cultivator who was one stage higher than him more than ten feet away. This was simply incredible.

Although Wei Yuan's spiritual energy had completely dissipated, his swordsmanship still existed. The sword energy of the Dao Zhan was even more sharp, which was not comparable to that of ordinary Yuan Zhan cultivators.

After solving the problem that was not even a problem at the moment, Wei Yuan turned around and walked towards the bookshelf where the mind was placed.

This time, no one dared to block the way again. They finally knew that even if this kid was a core disciple who was a backdoor, his strength should not be underestimated.

The disciple who was forced out of the library by Wei Yuan's sword and got up bumped up. He looked at the door of the library fiercely and shouted angrily, "You dare to hit me! Wait for me, Wei Yuan, I want you to live a life worse than death!"

At the same time, Meng Zhenshu and an elder saw all this at the top of a tall building a hundred feet away.

The moment Wei Yuan forced the inner disciple to retreat with a sword, both of them had their pupils slightly shrank, and the elder said in surprise, "This sword energy is extraordinary. The ordinary Taoist technique is as fragile as bean dregs and thin paper in front of him. If it is polished in the future, it may be able to create a peerless green edge that can kill all Taoist techniques."

Hearing this, Meng Zhenshu seemed to smile with great satisfaction and said lightly, "That's it, when did I miss it?"

"Not bad, Lord God is mighty. I was ignorant and I had doubts about this some time ago. Now it seems that I have a narrow vision and hope that Lord God will forgive me."

The elder grinned and silly for a while, then turned to look at the inner disciple who was thrown out of the library by Wei Yuan and left angrily, "Wi Yuan is indeed a good knife worth polishing. Should I solve some small troubles for him?"

"No, our saplings must go through some wind and rain before they can grow up healthily. Taisui Palace is a small world, but it is enough to be his whetstone. If you can't bear such a little grinding or pounding, then no matter how good the iron is, it cannot be cast into a sword."

After saying this, Meng Zhenshu looked at the direction of the library and showed a meaningful smile. Then he waved his sleeves and disappeared on the roof.

"This kid is finished, I'm afraid he won't survive tomorrow morning."

"It's not that. Although he beat Zhao Gui, he is deeply loved by Lord God. Even if Zhao Fu wants to avenge his brother, he will never dare to kill him."

"That may not be true. Zhao Fu is among the top ones among the core disciples. Even if he kills a Wei Yuan, the Lord God will be punished severely at most."

In the library, a group of disciples whispered to each other, and from time to time he looked at Wei Yuan, who was sitting in the corner looking through the secrets of his mind, with sympathy or gloating.
Chapter completed!