Chapter 437 The Final Volume (Part Four)

Perhaps because Gu Yanqing has been gone for too long, there is no trace of the former owner here, only large bookshelves with many bamboo slips on them.

Gu Yanjing casually picked up a bamboo slip, opened it, and his expression changed.

These aren't books at all; they're practically tiny worlds transporting books!

Seeing the haphazardly placed items, Gu Yanjing immediately launched into a tirade of profanities.

It was very, very dirty.

But after he finished cursing, he suddenly laughed.

Hehe, Hongjun probably hasn't been inside before, which is why he dared to throw him in like this.

The Book of Transmission concerns the direction and destiny of each small world. In other words, now that he holds these Books of Transmission, the dynamics of all the small worlds can be controlled according to his will.

Even if someone else is here, they can enter the small world by moving the book with a thought.

This is what makes the Dao Lord so terrifying. The Dao Lord can directly intervene in the small worlds. Although he was ranked below the cold and selfless Heavenly Lord back then, he remembered his elder brother saying that the Dao Lord is the one who holds the lifeline of the plane.

Tsk tsk tsk, Gu Yanqing really has deep feelings for Xie Yuzhu. He holds such great power, yet he can just back down like that.

With nothing else to do, Gu Yanjing simply leaned against the bookshelf and flipped through the fortunes in the small worlds one by one to pass the time.

He wasn't in a hurry to leave. Hongjun had left a mark on his soul, so it wouldn't matter where he went.

He might as well stay here and see if there's anything that can break the deadlock.

Actually, he didn't have much hope. But when he looked at the baby jumping out of the jade slip, he thought, "Heh, this thing is still alive."

"Vermilion Bird?" The little baby was silly and stupid. He looked up at Gu Yanjing with his head tilted back, and then fell backward.

Gu Yanjing watched as the baby fell to the ground, but didn't reach out to help. He looked down at the baby and said, "The Heavenly Dao? It's still alive."

He thought that the person had long been digested by Hongjun and not even a trace was left.

"It's alive." The baby Tiandao struggled for a while but couldn't get up. The child's limbs were too weak. He lay on the ground, still somewhat confused, and stretched out his little hand to Gu Yanjing.

After thinking for a long time, I finally remembered what I wanted to say: "Zhuque, lend me a hand, help me up." I couldn't stand up.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Yanjing didn't move, just staring at the Heavenly Dao.

Who wants to help this little idiot?

After waiting for quite a while, Tiandao finally gave a simple and honest reply.

"I was bullied so badly by Hongjun that I had no choice but to hide here." Hongjun didn't like the Heavenly Palace very much and never touched the former bedroom of Gu Yanqing and Gu Yuan.

He even wondered why he hadn't found the book after searching for so long.

Pah, are you crazy? Who would turn such an important document into bamboo slips and then display it here so openly?

Isn't this a case of "the darkest place is under the lamp"?

Gu Yanqing: (), as clever as I am.

"You're such a useless little brat, you can't even handle Hongjun." Gu Yanjing's words were venomous.

"Isn't it normal that I can't handle this? I've always been a peace-loving Heavenly Dao. I don't understand why you guys are always causing trouble." The Heavenly Dao struggled for a long time before finally standing up, leaning on the bookshelf, and reaching for the book in Gu Yanjing's hand.

"You're too short, let me in. I need to go back, I have things to do."

"What's wrong? Do you still have an identity in this world?" Gu Yanjing held the book, but still didn't move.