Myriad Realms Summoning System

Great Zhou Empire, Yaoguang Peak, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

The sweeper held an old broom in his hand, sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground piece by piece.

Less than ten meters away from him, an old man with gray hair in a gray robe, with his hands on his back, looked at the floor sweeper with great interest.

This old man has a medium stature and looks ordinary on the surface, but his skin is a little more delicate than the ordinary old man, but if you look closely, you can find that there is something special in his ordinaryness.

There is no arrogance of worldly emperors, no unpredictability of worldly masters, and there is only peace that blends in with heaven and earth.

Donor Dugu, you seem to be very interested in this Sutra Collection Pavilion. You have been here five times in a month!

While sweeping the floor, the sweeping monk said to the old man who was standing calmly not far away, but from the beginning to the end, the sweeping monk did not look up at the old man.

The old man was not angry at the attitude of the sweeping monk, he just smiled and said, Originally I was only interested in this Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, but now, I am also interested in you, a martial artist. It is strange that Zuncheng is hiding in this desolate northern region and guarding such an ordinary Buddhist scriptures pavilion!

The sweeper paused for a moment, then continued to sweep the fallen leaves that seemed to never be finished.

Amitabha, the poor monk is just an old monk in the countryside. Isn't it normal to stay in such a place?

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing and said: If you are a complete martial master, you can only be regarded as a rural old monk, then the martial artist of Tianluo Continent is afraid that he is not even qualified to cultivate.

Wu Zun is perfect, the undisputed strongest person in Tianluo Continent, at least from the perspective of the old man, in this era, there is no one who surpasses Wu Zun's perfection in this continent.

But what he didn't know was that it took less than a month for the sweeper to break through Wu Zun, that is, after Xiao Chen broke through Wu Ling in the Shura Continent, he broke through at the same time.

Just one day after his breakthrough, the gray-clothed old man whose identity was a mystery appeared at Yaoguang Peak.

The sweeping monk smiled indifferently and said, Donor Dugu, you'd better talk about it!

The gray-clothed old man's expression froze, and he said, You didn't already know the purpose of my visit, so why bother asking, as long as you let me in this Sutra Collection Pavilion, after I finish browsing the scriptures and classics in it, I will naturally leave.

The sweeping monk said indifferently: The Dugu donor is a master of Wu Zun's perfection. Most of the low-level martial arts and martial arts in this library, or Buddhist scriptures, are really of no use to you!

It turned out that the Sweeping Monk had already seen that the old man's cultivation was the same as his current self.

On this small mountain, at this time, there were two of the strongest men in the world.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and said, You don't need to tell me these things. I have seen them when I first came here. Although the martial arts and martial arts skills are not of high rank, they are similar to those popular in Tianluo Continent. The martial arts skills are very different, so it inspires me a lot.”

Furthermore, this is only the martial arts and martial arts hidden in the first floor. I don't know how the second and third floors are. The second floor, even I can't enter, don't tell me, you, the guardian of the pavilion, can't even enter. Enter!

When the old man sneaked into the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion for the first time, the floor-sweeping monk ignored him, thinking that he was just happy to see the hunting heart. After seeing the level of these exercises and martial skills, he would naturally leave. After all, he is Wu Zun Perfect. How ordinary martial arts and martial arts can penetrate his eyes.

However, less than three days after the old man left, he sneaked into the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion again, and tried to enter the second floor. Although the sweeper knew that the second floor would not be able to enter even if Wu Zun was consummated, but in order to prevent this person from forcibly intruding , causing damage to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion, the Sweeping Monk still tried to stop him and drove him out of the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.

The two had a small battle on Yaoguang Peak, but neither of them wanted to attract the attention of others, so they deliberately controlled the movement of the battle. After a small battle, the two were evenly matched, and neither took too much advantage.

Afterwards, the old man tried to sneak into the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion several times in succession, but was stopped in time by the floor sweeper. Today is the fifth time this month.

After listening to the old man's words, the floor-sweeping monk smiled helplessly and said, The monks don't lie, the poor monk really can't get in on the second floor of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Gatekeeper? I would like to know, who in the Luo Continent has such a big face to let the dignified Wu Zun successfully guard the gate, the old man snorted coldly.

He thought that the floor sweeper was evading the blame!

The sweeper didn't want to argue with him again, he put down the broom in his hand, and then gently spread his left hand to the old man: Since the donor doesn't believe the old man's words, there is no need to say more, please leave!

The old man looked cold and said, In this Tianluo Continent, there is nothing that I, Dugu Ye Li, can't get. If you don't let go, don't blame me for forcing in. Can a small mountain stand up to the battle between the two of us?

The old man's name was Dugu Ye Li.

Listening to Dugu Yelina's threatening words, the floor sweeper remained silent. The other party said it well. If the two of them really fight here, this Emperor Lin Mountain will definitely be razed to the ground, and even the entire Emperor City will be razed to the ground. All will be affected, and countless people will be unjustly killed.

The sweeper knew very well that this old man named Dugu Ye Li was not weaker than himself.

Seeing that the sweeping monk was in a tangle, Dugu Yeli hurriedly added fire: Old monk, you should also see that I am not an unreasonable murderer, otherwise I would not have failed until now. I got my wish, I'm just interested in martial arts and martial arts!

The sweeping monk finally sighed and said, Lord Dugu, why don't you do this? The owner of this bookstore should be back soon. You might as well wait here for two more days and discuss with him directly, how about that?

Dugu Ye Li was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that the floor sweeper was lying to him by saying that there was another owner of the Book Collection Pavilion. Now, it seems that what the other party said was not false.

The reason why Dugu Yeli wanted to enter the Cangjing Pavilion was because his cultivation had been trapped by Wu Zun for a long time, and he was eager to find a way to break through. Hope, but the cultivation base has reached this step, and he knows that nothing can be rushed, and he must maintain peace at all times, so he is not in a hurry at this moment.

So, when the floor sweeper told him to wait for two days, he accepted it.

He's not afraid of Sweeper's tricks, because he is confident that no one on this continent can keep him.

However, Dugu Yeli was still very curious about the sacredness of what could make a master like the floor sweeper willingly guard the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.

Therefore, he couldn't help but ask: The owner of the Sutra Collection Pavilion you said is...

The sweeping monk folded his hands together and said with a light smile, The master here is the Emperor of the Great Zhou Empire, Xiao Chen!