Chapter 57 Section ten

"Who actually burned Longyuan Pavilion?" Three days later...but I asked the elders.The elder said nothing, his hands were still shaking. "How many books were burned?" Queshang asked again. "Tianli Pavilion, a large part of it was destroyed, and other warehouses were also burned by scattered sparks..." The elder's lips trembled, and every time he said a word, it was as painful as vomiting a mouthful of blood. "Master... Will the Chenyue Change they talked about really happen..." "Remember, what we at Longyuan Pavilion are only to record this boundless world, not to influence it. We don't have to think about what the future holds. Everything will come naturally."

But Shang was walking in the burned library beyond recognition, the green smoke still lingered, it seemed that he was not walking in Longyuan Pavilion, but a destroyed city.He looked up, and saw the souls of those books, floating upwards, gathering in the shape of a dragon on the top of Longyuan Pavilion, and they would not leave for a long time. But Shang silently looked at the index volume of the Longyuan Pavilion library, counting the number and names of destroyed books.After writing them down on paper, he suddenly looked at the index roll in his hand and was a little stunned. What is recorded in this index volume seems to be different from what he recorded when he was lost in the depths of the library.

Standing there, he was haunted by a kind of doubt and fear for a long time. "There are still four days...four days and seven and a half hours." In the distance at this time, Ximen also held the scroll quietly, looking at the cloudless sky, and murmured, unable to suppress the excitement and anxiety in his heart.