Yang Bo and the two followed this person into the room and passed through the living room. Behind it was a study room with a bookshelf that covered the entire wall and was filled with books.
When Peng Xiangshan saw these books, he couldn't help but asked curiously: "What kind of books are these? Are they secret books?"
This person quickly replied: "No, these are some miscellaneous books for entertainment."
Peng Xiangshan nodded, walked forward, took out a book, and started reading.
Yang Bo did not step forward to observe. A flash of light flashed before his eyes, and he scanned it carefully from top to bottom.
Yang Bo could see that these were indeed miscellaneous books, including poems, songs, novels and travel notes. They looked extremely complicated.
However, when Yang Bo scanned the middle book, he couldn't help but was stunned, because he saw that the book was not paper, but wooden, integrated with the entire bookshelf.
¡°Is the agency here and the treasure house behind the bookshelf?
Yang Bo kept his composure, and insisted on scanning all the books. On the bottom floor, Yang Bo found a travel diary, which looked quite grand, and was called "Travel Notes of the Stars".
Yang Bo stepped forward, casually took out a few nearby books and opened them. He turned a few pages and put them back again.
After flipping through several books in this way, Yang Bo took out this "Travel Notes of the Stars".
This book looks like a book of handwriting, and the words on it are handwritten. This person's calligraphy is not very good, and the written words are messy, which does not look easy.
Peng Xiangshan flipped through a few books and stopped after confirming that these were indeed useless miscellaneous books.
He looked up and saw Yang Bo flipping through the book. He couldn't help but laugh. He didn't rush, and just waited patiently.
For a moment, Peng Xiangshan saw Yang Bo slowly flipping through the books in his hand. He couldn't help but be curious, and walked forward. He glanced at it and saw that the text on the page was a little distorted and the fonts were not square. He couldn't help but said: "This book written by Fellow Daoist Yang What is it?"
"Such words cannot be written by a Qi practitioner!"
Yang Bo nodded. The higher the Qi Refiner's cultivation level, the stronger his control over the body. Generally speaking, the words he writes are not bad. The writing on the book in his hand is really bad. He doesn't look like a Qi Refiner. written.
Yang Bo said: "The title of the book is "Travel Notes of the Stars", and it is about the protagonist's experience traveling around many planets. It looks like a travel note, but also like a novel."
Peng Xiangshan came over curiously. He didn¡¯t believe that Yang Bo would read the book for so long for no reason. He smiled and said: ¡°Fellow Taoist Yang, can you give me a look?¡±
Yang Bo nodded and handed over the travel notes in his hand.
Peng Xiangshan took the book and read it carefully from the beginning. After reading only a few pages, he threw the book to Yang Bo, "It looks more like a imaginary book!"
"According to what is written in the book, Muhua Planet is the center of the vast starry sky, and the major planets revolve around Muhua Planet. He is either going to the Lilliputian Kingdom or the Monster Kingdom. What he writes is all nonsense!"
Yang Bo laughed loudly, "I think it's very interesting. It would be quite interesting to travel to such a planet!"
"The path of cultivation for us Qi practitioners is extremely long. If we cannot become immortals, it would not be a bad idea to spend some time traveling to increase our knowledge!"
Peng Xiangshan saw that Yang Bo didn't seem to be joking, and his face became a little more serious, "Fellow Daoist Yang, you have been away before and have never been in contact with half-immortals. I'm afraid you don't know the situation yet!"
"Most of the semi-immortal monks from the Cave Heaven Force have exhausted their lifespan and have passed away in the Cave Heaven. There are also a few who go out to travel when they still have a hundred or two hundred years left in their lifespan!"
"They will break into planet after planet based on the starry sky map, looking for opportunities!"
"Over the years, I have read all the records in Luofu, and not one of these traveling Qigong practitioners has been able to return! You must consider this matter carefully!"
When Yang Bo heard what Peng Xiangshan said, he quickly replied: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Peng, for your advice. You can rest assured. I'm just saying this now, and I didn't say that I would definitely do this!"
"However, I will keep this book for now."
Peng Xiangshan nodded, ¡°Take it!¡±
After saying that, Peng Xiangshan said: "Help us open up the treasure house!"
This person stepped forward, held the book in the middle of the bookshelf, and twisted the wooden book hard, and the bookshelf slowly moved away.
Seeing this situation, Peng Xiangshan couldn't help laughing, "I thought there would be restrictions on Muhua Planet's treasure house, but I didn't expect such an old-fashioned method to be used!"
Yang Bo had already learned about the internal layout of the treasure house from Mu Hua Hongyu. He quickly said: "Fellow Daoist Peng, don't be careless!"
Peng Xiangshan nodded and walked inside.
Behind the bookshelf is a dark hole with a staircase spiraling downward.
Yang Bo and Yang Bo walked in along the stairs. There were many candlesticks placed on the walls on both sides. Peng Xiangshan walked in front and lit the candlesticks one by one.
After a long time, the two of them came to the bottom and saw two doors.
Peng Xiangshan stepped forward and reached out to push the door open, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push it open!
Peng Xiangshan took a few steps back. He stared at the door and frowned, "What's going on?"
Yang Bo stared at the door, pointed at the groove on the door and said, "Is this where the agency is?"
"It looks like the shape of a dagger. It should be put into it, right?"
Peng Xiangshan stared at the groove and laughed, "That's true. Fellow Daoist Yang is very careful. This should have been opened with the Dragon Song Sword!"
"No wonder this dragon chanting sword is called the treasure of the clan by them. It turns out that it can open the treasure house. Aren't they afraid of losing this sword?"
Yang Bo said: "They keep the Dragon Yin Sword within the clan and are not allowed to take it out. If the Dragon Yin Sword can be thrown away under such circumstances, it means that the Muhua family no longer exists!"
"In this case, what's the use of keeping the treasure house?"
Peng Xiangshan put the Dragon Song Sword into the groove. He nodded slightly, "That's right!"
While they were talking, the two doors suddenly made a "click" sound. The two looked up and saw the doors slowly opening.
Peng Xiangshan stretched out his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, please!"
Yang Bo smiled and stretched out his hand, "Fellow Daoist Peng, please!"
The two pretended to be humble, laughed together, and walked into the treasure house.
It is definitely not a common thing to seize the treasure house of a force, and it will not even happen once in hundreds of thousands of years. Peng Xiangshan was extremely excited to be able to seize the Muhua family's treasure house this time.
Ordinary people want to make achievements, emperors want to expand their territory, and the Dongtian forces also have such needs, especially when there are more and more Qi refiners and more and more resources are occupied. Expeditions to the outside world and snatching resources can effectively relieve internal pressure. contradiction!
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