Langhuan blessed land.

Gu Lao, the rotating book fairy, was sitting in front of numerous bookshelves. A large number of book demons were carrying books back and forth, piling them in front of Gu Lao.

The old man was flipping through the books with a sad look on his face, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

"How is that possible?"

"What went wrong?"

“This problem shouldn’t exist.”

The little book demon who was carrying books nearby looked at Gu Lao who was frowning, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice:

"Grandpa Gu, you have been looking sad ever since the last time someone from the Imperial Observatory came. Did someone from the Imperial Observatory embarrass you?"

Gu Lao sighed when he heard this, and said while pulling his beard:

"If it was really just the people from the Imperial Observatory who were making things difficult for me, there would be no need to go to such great lengths to deal with it."

“The last time the Imperial Astronomical Observatory inquired about the cave heaven in the Yunwu Mountains, they discovered traces of a Taoist who was suspected to have ascended to heaven ten thousand years ago. Since then, the Great Xia court has been trying every means to get relevant information from me.

I wanted to ignore this matter, but the Great Xia court offered us an offer that we couldn't refuse: one of the fragments that fell to the lower world after the Langhuan Pavilion was shattered."

As soon as these words were spoken, the little book demons around immediately showed surprised expressions.

"How could the Great Xia court possibly have fragments of the Langhuan Pavilion?"

"Hasn't the fragments of the Langhuan Pavilion in the Xuanhuang Realm been collected by the Master Shuxian over the past few thousand years?"

A meaningful smile appeared on Gu Lao's face.

“The fragments of the Langhuan Pavilion in Xuanhuang Realm have indeed been collected, but the things Daxia took out may not necessarily be from Xuanhuang Realm.

The Great Xia court has a much deeper foundation than it appears on the surface."

The little book demons immediately began to chatter, while Gu Lao continued to flip through the books, looking for relevant clues that might have existed in the past.

In fact, as a book fairy transformed by Sui Gu, Gu Lao had mastered the history of the entire Xuanhuang Realm for tens of thousands of years, and there was no need for him to go through such laborious searching through books.

But just from superficial knowledge, it is absolutely impossible to find a erased sect or an earthly immortal that does not exist in history.

Only through the mutual connection of history can the deduction be completed step by step.

Just as Gu Lao picked up the book again, three entangled bookworms suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, and paragraphs of text appeared in front of Gu Lao.

Gu Lao frowned immediately when he saw this.

"The book ghost of "Liu Yao Suan Jing"? There are three more bookworms?

You're spending so much money just to ask me to find out the origins of a person?"

The little book monsters immediately exclaimed in surprise. They were naturally very aware of the preciousness of the bookworm. This was a treasure that could accelerate the growth of a book monster.

Even in the Langhuan blessed land, it takes several years to breed a bookworm. The vast majority of the bookworms born are assigned to the book fairies, and only a few can stay.

These book demons who were born in the blessed land of Langhuan may not have even had the chance to enjoy a bookworm from birth to now, let alone see three at once.

"Liu Yao's ghost-telling is really amazing. It can actually collect so many bookworms."

"I heard that he has achieved another kind of immortality in the ghost market."

"Isn't that comparable to Master Shuxian?"

Facing the little book demon's comments, Gu Lao's face darkened and he said:

"The ghost of Liu Yao fortune-telling has fallen into depravity and thrown himself into the ghost market. The so-called immortality is just a thought in the ghost market. It is basically a rootless duckweed and is not worth mentioning.

You must remember not to learn the six-line divination and go astray."

When Gu Lao got angry, the little book monsters immediately nodded respectfully in response, but no one knew what they were thinking in their hearts.

Gu Lao sighed inwardly, then reached out to take the three bookworms and threw them to the little book demons around him.

"Take it and divide it among you!"

The little book demon took the bookworm and immediately scattered happily. After doing all this, Gu Lao looked at the detailed information sent by the Liu Yao Suan Gui.

"A young man with a mysterious background? That's quite interesting."

Gu Lao responded to the request of the six-line ghost divination with a normal look, and Sui Gu appeared in front of him. Gu Lao stretched out his right hand and placed it on the book of Sui Gu, and began to explore the information in it.

The next moment, the originally calm Gu Lao suddenly changed color, and under the violent emotional fluctuations, the massive bookshelves around him collapsed, and the entire Langhuan Blessed Land trembled with his emotional fluctuations.

"No such person?"

"Could it be him?"

Inside the gambling house, Liu Yao Gu was standing in front of the pool like a desperate gambler, his eyes full of bloodshot.

He stared at the fishhook that had not moved for a long time with a ferocious look, and prayed in his heart for a response from the book fairy.

Finally, the fishhook trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a response from the Langhuan Blessed Land.

Liu Yao Suan Gui hurriedly swung the fishing rod, but the next moment he almost fell into the pond. Under the calm water surface, it seemed that a big fish was fighting with him for control of the fishing rod.

The Liu Yao fortune telling ghost immediately showed an expression of ecstasy. He knew very well that if it was just an ordinary book ghost's response, it would not cause such a big reaction.

The more difficult it is to fish out a reply, the more valuable the information contained in the reply is. This must be an ancient response from the rotating book fairy.

His skinny arms expanded rapidly as if they were being inflated, his knotted blue veins bulged, and he pulled the fishing rod with all his strength. As the fishing line swayed slowly, the earth was shaking.

Liu Yao Ghost Divination is not known for its strength, and this fishing almost exhausted all his strength. He had never seen such a heavy response before.

But the more this happened, the more excited Liu Yao Guui became. Once he won the bet, he would no longer just get the black cat, but many more benefits beyond his imagination.

With this thought in mind, he even let go of himself and used the power of the ghost market to forcefully pull the fishing rod.

Master Bao tried to step forward to help, but was stopped by Master Du who was standing nearby.

"This is Lao Gui's gambling game. If we intervene, we will be criticized."

Upon hearing this, Pavilion Master Bao quickly retracted his actions. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Liu Yao Guessing Ghosts, following the ups and downs of his constantly shaking fishing rod.

Far away in the Langhuan blessed land, Gu Lao looked at the fishhook hanging from the void with an angry expression.

When he realized that the person Liu Yao Suan Gui was asking questions to was most likely the Taoist who ascended to immortality, Gu Lao immediately decided to bring Liu Yao Suan Gui back to Langhuan Blessed Land for questioning.

But what Gu Lao didn't expect was that Liu Yao Suan Gui directly rejected his guidance.

The fishhook shook several times, but there was no response from the ghost fortune teller. The straight fishhook seemed to be mocking Gu Lao silently.

This attitude finally angered Gu Lao.

As the Langhuan Book Fairy, when had he ever been treated with such disrespect?

Gu Lao gave up the attempt to lead the fish, and with a wave of his sleeves he drove the fishhook out of the Langhuan blessed land.

The fishing game that had been going on for a long time in the gambling house finally came to an end. Liu Yao Suan Gui felt the fishing rod in his hand loosen, and hurriedly lifted the fishhook with force, but there was an empty space on the fishhook.

Before Liu Yao Gu had even come to his senses, along with the fishing hook came back the angry roar that echoed throughout the entire gambling house.

"roll!"

It was like rolling thunder descending, the wind and clouds above the Ghost Market changed constantly, and the Book Fairy Lei Yin manifested the power of thunder to kill evil spirits, clearing away all the ghosts and monsters in this place.

The four pavilion masters spat out blood one after another as if they were struck by lightning.

The Master of the Suan Pavilion was the first to be hit, and the body of the Suan ghost turned into charcoal in the roar of thunder. Only some of the remaining ghost mist managed to escape, barely gathering into an illusory shape.

This scene finally shocked the masters of the four pavilions completely.

They stared blankly at Shen Yuan, who was calm and composed in front of the gambling table, with deep fear rising in their eyes.

If the secret was blocked and they couldn't figure out Shen Yuan's identity, it wouldn't make them feel panic.

The Pavilion Master had already used the power of the Langhuan Shuxian to find out Shen Yuan's true identity, but was scolded by the Shuxian with thunderous sounds.

Doesn’t this mean that even Shuxian doesn’t dare to mention the identity of the young man in front of him?

Under the horrified gaze of the four Pavilion Masters, Shen Yuan slowly announced with a smile on his face:

"It seems that the master of the fortune telling pavilion has not figured out my origins."

"I won this bet."