The Book Collection Hall is the most mysterious place in the Intermediate Court except Tianwu Pavilion. There are 148,000 classics here, all of which are hand-written versions. The authentic ancient books are never borrowed and can only be read in the hall. At the same time, this is also a place for students to be punished. Students who commit crimes will impose different closed penalties based on the severity of the college rules they violated. During the punishment period, students can only move in the Book Collection Hall and read books. It is said that they are punishable, which is actually a warning that is of great benefit to students.

"Wow... I really regret not coming here early..."

Zhang Liqiang and others drooled, looking at the books on the bookshelf and shouted excitedly. As for Lin Feng, he didn't feel anything. Reading too much books would not be of any benefit to him. Whenever he needed to use any materials, he could just exchange them directly, so there was no excessive value for him here.

"Several classmates, please go here."

The librarian led Lin Feng and others to walk back. Lin Feng and others walked through rows of bookshelves and walked upstairs along the old stairs. Lin Feng and others were also a little scared, but looking at the librarians' calm appearance, they could only follow behind with their teeth.

"Please inside."

The librarian took Lin Feng and others to the upper part of the library hall and opened the door of a small house beside the wall. Lin Feng and others walked into the small house, and the door of the small house was closed, locking them in a darkness.

"This..." Xia Feichi and Zhang Liqiang looked at each other, wondering what they meant.

"Bang."

Suddenly, an oil lamp in the house lit up, illuminating the room. The dean suddenly appeared beside the table full of scrolls, scaring everyone.

"Oh. You are here." The dean said while wearing reading glasses, holding a quaint sheepskin scroll.

"Hehe, Dean, why didn't you turn on the light just now?" Lin Feng shrugged and smiled.

"Martial arts have reached the realm of transformation, and you can clearly see things in the dark, so there is no need to turn on the lights. Okay, I won't talk much. Since you are all here, we won't waste time. Let's go." The dean nodded, picked up a brush, and walked to the back wall of the cottage. Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other, not knowing what the dean wanted to do.

The dean held a paintbrush in his hand and drew a simple door on the wall, just like a simple drawing of a child. He drew a door frame with just three strokes and drew a circle, just as the door handle. Looking at the dean's actions, Ling Yueyong couldn't help laughing. Could it be that the dean really regarded himself as a magic pen Ma Liang? Can a door come out by drawing a door?

Just as everyone was looking at each other, the dean suddenly threw away the paintbrush and said with a smile:

"Okay. The door is drawn, let's go?"

As he said that, the dean put his hand on the drawn "door handle", turned it gently, and creaked. The drawn door was pushed open. Seeing that Lin Feng and others almost lost their chins...

"This is..." Lin Feng and others pointed to the "door" speechlessly and said blankly.

"Haha. Nanotechnology technology is very magical. Don't ask more, let's go."

Lin Feng and others followed the chief dean out of the "door". The moment they walked out of the door, Lin Feng suddenly felt enlightened and shivered involuntarily...

An ancient red painted wooden bridge suddenly appeared in front of Lin Feng. The wooden bridge spanned a grand canyon, connecting the mountain peaks on the other side. Below is a valley with a sky of thousands of feet high, surrounded by mist, green trees, looming in the mist...

"Let's go." The dean took the lead in stepping onto the wooden bridge and strode towards the opposite mountain. Lin Feng followed behind with his scalp...

"Don't look down...Don't look down..."

Xia Feiyu and Xiao Bing supported each other, holding the railings and slowly moving towards the opposite mountain. There was a cliff under their feet. This did test people's psychological quality.

The dean walked across the wooden bridge and came to the opposite hillside, and looked up. A stone door was opened on the hillside. Three ancient gilded characters "Secret Library" of "Shidianku" appeared on the wooden plaque above the stone gate, which was very Chinese.

The dean walked to the stone gate and pushed it open slowly. A deep tunnel dug into the mountains appeared in front of everyone. Under the leadership of the dean, everyone slowly walked into the cool and humid tunnel. Whenever they walked to a place, the torch on the wall of the tunnel would suddenly light up like a ghost fire. Such a magical design made Lin Feng amazed.

In the long tunnel, an old man was sweeping the dust on the ground with a broom. The dean walked over and talked to the old man respectfully for a few words, pointing to Lin Feng and others behind him. The old man nodded and said:

"Since it's the winner of the battle for hegemony... let's go."

"Student thanked the teacher." The dean bowed respectfully to the old man.

"Teacher? The Dean's teacher?"

Lin Feng and others looked at each other in shock and secretly looked at the old man. The old man's face was wrinkled, looking thin and powerless, and stood aside with a broom in his hand, making way for Lin Feng and the others. However, the unhidden aura on his body told everyone that he was the real strong man and had been guarding this secret library here!

After passing through the long tunnel, Lin Feng and others came to another stone gate. The dean raised his head and looked around and smiled:

"Teacher, don't play the puzzle. This is the winners of this year's hegemony. Come on and open the stone gate."

The voice of the dean echoed in the cave. A cold wind blew, and Lin Feng frowned involuntarily. When he came to his senses, he was shocked to find that there were two guardians wearing black robes and holding sickles in their hands, like death-like guardians...

"hiss……"

Seeing the two of them dressed, Lin Feng and others couldn't help but take a breath. The man in black slowly raised his head, glanced at Lin Feng and others, slowly opened his mouth, and said coldly in a sound like rubbing sandpaper:

"Is this the winner of this tournament?"

"That's right, teacher." The dean nodded.

"Hahaha... Nine Yang Divine Arts, Nine Yin True Sutras! Interesting, interesting and interesting!" Another old man said with a smile.

The dean frowned, turned around and looked at Lin Feng and Ling Yueyong, and smiled:

"Haha, yes. I'm very pleased that a group of winners have emerged this year."

The two old men looked at each other and nodded:

"Haha. OK. If there are talented people in the country, it is not in vain that we can meet such a strong man. You come in, but you should all know the rules. After entering, you can only stay in it for an hour at most. There are thousands of years of ancient books, which will rot if you gain more popularity. Also, if you choose a book of secrets, stop immediately and don't be greedy. Our old man's tricks are very good. Don't let us catch you, and everyone will not look good."

"What the senior said is very much. We will never do anything out of order." Lin Feng said respectfully.

"Well, okay, go in."
Chapter completed!