Ye Yuxi casually pulled out two ancient scrolls from the bookshelf and handed them to Long Xiaopang, "Jinyi and I just browsed through some. Many personal biographies and anecdotes were annotated by Yao Mo, and those about cultivation , but the notes are the least.”
"Oh?" Fatty Long raised his eyebrows, but did not express his opinion. He lowered his head and flipped through the yellowed ancient scroll in his hand.
Jiu Chenyin walked aside and took out an ancient book.
"Master Long, the ancestors of Bai Mansion have spent more than ten years studying these books, but unfortunately no valuable clues have been found." Bai Jinyi watched Long Xiaopang finish reading an ancient book at an extremely fast speed, reminded softly.
"Let me take a look before we talk." Xiaopang Long muttered, raised his little hand, and a ball of cyan spiritual energy attached to a roll of bamboo slips, and pulled it off.
Jiuchenyin briefly browsed two ancient books on the side. When she picked up the third book, Jiuchenyin's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "This book... seems to be from our Beiming Divine Sect."
"Huh?" Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi, who were not far away, raised their heads at the same time and looked at Jiu Chenyin in surprise.
"Have you seen the person writing here?" Ye Yuxi asked in a low voice.
Jiu Chenyin shook his head: "The books here are too old, and I have seen many of the names for the first time. However, there is a blue mark in the lower left corner of this book. All the books in our Beiming Shen Sect's collection will have this mark. "
Jiuchenyin showed the thread-bound book in his hand to several people. Sure enough, there was a crescent-shaped blue mark in the lower left corner.
"This mark..." Bai Jinyi glanced at the place pointed by Jiu Chenyin, his heart suddenly moved, and he quickly walked to the end of the bookshelf and took out a few thread-bound books, "These books also have similar marks."
Everyone put several books together. Jiu Chenyin's book had a crescent-shaped blue mark, and the books Bai Jinyi took out had a red dot. There seemed to be some lines around the red dot, but due to the age, the In addition, the mark was already very small, and the lines could no longer be seen clearly.
Long Xiaopang reached out and touched the red dot and said hesitantly: "This seems to be the mark of Nanyang Temple."
"Nanyang Temple?" Ye Yuxi frowned slightly.
"Is there really such a place?" Bai Jinyi asked with surprise on his face.
Jiuchenyin on the side was startled when he heard the Nanyang Temple. He looked at the ancient books again, with a hint of hostility in his cold eyes.
Fatty Long turned his head and looked at the bookshelves. With a wave of his hand, he shot out more than a dozen green spiritual powers, which were attached to an ancient book respectively, and pulled the thread-bound books in front of him.
Mental power came out of his body, and the dozen or so books were neatly arranged under Long Xiaopang's control. Then he saw Long Xiaopang's eyes covered with a green light, and the dozen or so books started to read at the same time. .
Long Xiaopang muttered some mysterious spell in his mouth, and the ancient books were turned over faster and faster.
Ye Yuxi and the others saw what Fatty Long was looking for, and stood beside them without disturbing them. However, they were all a little stunned by Fatty Long's special ability to read more than a dozen books at the same time!
In just one minute, Little Fatty Long stopped speaking. As soon as the spell stopped, the rapidly flipping books also stopped.
"Little girl, your findings are correct. The places where Yao Mo takes notes are almost all personal biographies and adventure notes. He should be looking for something." Long Xiaopang guessed.