The protagonist of destiny is online

Yan Xuekong counted how long 100 years are, then opened his mouth and looked at the library in front of him in shock, as if he couldn't figure out how this place, which is not as big as the imperial city, could store so many books.

Yin Zhi asked: "Your Highness, why do you want to read all the books?"

Yan Xuekong said seriously: "I want to become stronger."

Yin Zhi said "Yo", and joked: "Our playful Prince Highness also knows that he is making progress. But in fact, if you read a lot, you may not be great. There are three thousand ways, and everyone has their own strengths. Your Highness must understand first. What path do you want to take in the future?"

Yan Xuekong raised his little hand: "The most powerful way."

Yin Zhi was amused, and smiled, thinking of something, his eyes became distant.

He carried the cub off the reclining chair, and said in a vicissitudes of tone: "Your Highness, everyone thought like you when they were young, but most people succumbed to fate. Throughout the ages, there has only been one Yuanchen Tianzun."

Yan Xuekong: "Yan Yan understands, and Uncle Yin also surrendered."

Yin Zhi: "..."

This little bastard is not smart when he should be smart, and blindly smart when he shouldn't be smart!

Yin Zhi maintained the dignity of an adult, and said solemnly: "Since Your Highness is eager to learn and improve, please go to the library first and pick out a favorite book."

After hearing this, Yan Xuekong didn't say yes or no, and ran into the study building bouncing around.

"Brother Jianling, do you know Yuanchen Tianzun?"

There are many bookshelves, and the cubs shuttle among them, reading books while chatting with Xie Yuchen in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Xie Yuchen asked without answering, "Do you want to see him?"

Yan Xuekong said innocently: "I don't want to. Uncle Yin envies him."

Although he is young, he can keenly perceive the emotional changes of others.When mentioning Yuanchen Tianzun, Yin Zhi may have remembered the unsatisfactory things in the past, and thought that he had not been able to defeat fate like Yuanchen Tianzun.

Xie Yuchen said: "There is nothing to envy."

Yan Xuekong blinked his eyes, his eyes were childish, clear and innocent.

He walked slowly through the first floor of the library, found a spacious place to sit down, and flipped through a thick "Jiuzhou Zhi" in his arms. Unlike ordinary people who read books, he flipped through them extremely fast, like play the same.

At the same time, the cub's pale golden pupils became brighter and brighter, like a rising sun that would never go out. After a while, the book was turned to the end.

Yan Xuekong closed the book and said happily: "Brother Jianling, Jiuzhou is very big."

Xie Yuchen's figure emerged, sitting beside him, with deep eyes: "You can memorize all the contents of this book after reading it once?"

The cub nodded. He didn't think there was anything wrong. He counted with his fingers: "Dongzhou, Nanzhou, Xizhou, Beizhou, Zhongzhou, Lingzhou, Yaozhou, Mingzhou, Luozhou. Every place is fun, Yan Yan Du wants to go."

Xie Yuchen asked casually, "What is the Nanzhou Holy Land?"

"It's the Ancient Sacred Sect." Yan Xuekong told him without hesitation: "Wanfo Temple in Xizhou, Tianjian Mountain in Beizhou, Longevity Hall in Lingzhou, Wanyao Valley in Yaozhou, Yingui Gate in Mingzhou, Luozhou Devil's Palace."

Not bad, Xie Yuchen's eyes changed slightly, and he asked again: "Where do you think is the best?"

"Family is the best." Yan Xuekong was born in Zhongzhou, so he naturally thought it was a good place, but he tilted his head and thought about it, and then said: "Brother Jianling, it turns out that the Feng family is in Lingzhou, where there are many phoenix trees, and there are many strange things." Flowers and herbs. My mother said that grandma belongs to the Feng family, but grandma and grandpa had a falling out, and they didn't even come when Yanyan was born."

He sighed softly, feeling down.

The Palace of Eternal Life in Lingzhou is also the base camp of pharmacists. It was originally the lowest combat power among the major forces. It is precisely because it is adjacent to the Feng Clan that people dare not covet it. Gradually, it has developed into a holy place in Lingzhou.

Xie Yuchen was thoughtful, this little guy flipped through casually, and actually memorized all the contents of "Jiuzhou Zhi".

He is only four years old, and he probably doesn't recognize all the words. How did he do it?

Could it be because of the star beads?

But in the hands of the old dragon god, the star beads are the supreme treasure of attack and defense, but they have never heard of such effects. If it has nothing to do with the star beads, it is the talent of this little one.

Xie Yuchen stared at the young child and said, "Look at me."

Yan Xuekong raised his head, blinking his eyes, a little puzzled.

Xie Yuchen stood in front of him, his hands were as fast as phantoms, forming an extremely complicated seal, and then asked: "Can you remember?"

Without even thinking about it, Yan Xue stretched out her little hand and repeated all the movements. Although immature, there was no mistake at all.

Xie Yuchen: "..."

There are three thousand avenues, and the Tao produces ten thousand dharmas. Most people can only specialize in one. Even someone with a long-term memory, it is difficult to learn other people's spells and moves at a glance. Nature.

But Yan Xuekong is only four years old and has not yet entered the path.

Xie Yuchen knew that this little guy's talent would not be bad, but he didn't expect it to be so good. When he was young, he boasted of being a genius, but compared with it, it seemed to pale in comparison.

Yan Xuekong didn't think it was fun, so he went to the bookshelf to pick up a pile of books and flipped through them. Looking at it, it was an afternoon.

When it was getting late, Yin Zhi walked in and found that he had fallen asleep lying on the book, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, as expected he was still a child, maybe he would give up after two or three days.

"Your Highness, wake up." Yin Zhi called out, "You should go back for dinner."

Yan Xuekong opened his eyes and yawned a little: "Uncle Yin, reading is so tiring."

Yin Zhi deliberately asked: "How many books has your Highness read today?"

Yan Xuekong thought for a while, and made a gesture: "There are many, many, it will take many days to see the first floor."

How many days?Yin Zhixin said that after many years it was still the same.

Yan Xuekong patted his clothes and stood up, waved his hands politely, and when he ran out, he saw Hua Yuelong who came to pick him up, so he rushed over: "Mother."

Hua Yuelong picked him up, nodded to Yin Zhi who was behind him, and then turned around and walked back: "Why did you come to the library? Didn't you just say that you don't want to read books to practice?"

She also finds it strange that a child's thoughts change so quickly.

Yan Xuekong said: "But, Yanyan can't just think about herself."

Hua Yuelong didn't understand, she didn't know about Xie Yuchen's existence, she thought the child had heard some nonsense, so she said: "You are mother's good baby, you can do whatever you want, mother supports you."

Yan Xuekong hugged her neck and bent his eyes.

During dinner at night, Hua Yuelong mentioned this to Yan Yuan: "After reading the book all afternoon, I was worried that he hurt his eyes."

Yan Yuan felt that she was worrying too much, Yan Yan's eyes were transformed by star beads, how could the treasure of the Dragon Clan be so easily damaged.He filled a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Hua Yuelong: "Our son has one idea every day, don't you understand?"

Hua Yuelong glanced at the cubs who were buried in their food, deeply convinced, and stopped asking.

Unexpectedly, this time, Yan Xuekong seemed to be serious. He ran to the library regardless of the weather, and persisted for a whole month. Out.

Yin Zhi was also curious, and joked: "Your Highness, do you sleep more soundly in the library?"

Anyway, he can catch cubs who are sleeping on their stomachs every day. Even if they are not sleeping, they are turning the pages of the book as if they are playing around, not at all looking like they are serious about reading.

Yan Xuekong closed the last book, stood up and stretched his waist. He was dressed in brocade clothes, his skin was whiter than snow, and his long silver hair was shining brightly in the sun.

Yin Zhi couldn't help but sigh with emotion, among other things, the little doll looks really good-looking.

"Yes yes yes."

Yan Xuekong was in a good mood, with a bright smile on his face, while looking at Yin Zhi, bouncing back.Yin Zhi just said "be careful", when he bumped into the young man who entered the door.

"His Royal Highness?"

Yan Wenyou supported the cub, he was calm enough to see Li, but after not seeing him for more than a month, he became much more resolute, and the previous hesitation and gloom no longer appeared on his delicate face.

Yan Xuekong called out: "Cousin."

Yin Zhi glanced, his face changed slightly: "Three levels of Qi training."

In the Great Yan Dynasty, apart from Yan Xuekong, who was an unshakable orthodoxy, there were other descendants of the imperial family, and Yan Wenyou was one of them.Among the younger generation, he was the closest to Yan Xuekong, his father was Yan Yuan's elder brother, but he was plagued by many illnesses and died young.

Yan Wenyou was raised under Yan Yuan's knees since he was a child. In the early years when the empress had no children, someone suggested that the empress adopt him and make him the crown prince.But Yan Wenyou was born useless, which is really disappointing.

After Yan Xuekong was born, he went to Dayan Academy, and only occasionally went back to the palace.

What surprised Yin Zhi was that a month ago, Yan Wenyou just broke through the second level of Qi training, and this time he came back, he broke through again.

"Senior Yin, I'm here to borrow books."

"My son, please feel free. However, below the foundation establishment, you can only borrow the books on the first floor, and the martial arts and martial arts are not allowed to be passed on."

Yan Wenyou nodded, he knew all these rules, but Yin Zhi had to emphasize it every time.It's not aimed at anyone, but this library is far more precious than the library of the school. If he does not have the status of the royal family, he will not be able to enter.

Of course, his little cousin is an exception.

Walking into the building, Yan Wenyou couldn't help following the cub, and the ring on his hand flickered imperceptibly, and then, an old voice sounded in his mind: "This little baby is the big Yan you mentioned. Prince?"

"Yes, he was the one who made the test bench light up that day."

Yan Wenyou picked up a book to block the ring, and was quite nervous: "Master, this is the capital of the emperor, and there are strong people like clouds. It's not as simple as being in a school. You are in the state of a remnant soul. If someone finds out..."

"Heh, in my time, I have never heard of the Great Yan Dynasty or the Heavenly Heaven. If I were in my prime, your so-called strong men would be nothing more than ants."

Yan Wenyou believed these words.

That day at the school, he was desperate, but he touched the ring and discovered the ancient remnant soul hidden in it.The ring was a relic left by his father, and he already had a three-point trust in it, and in this short month, the remnant soul did not live up to his expectations, which made him feel the earth-shaking changes.

Outside the library, Yan Xuekong bid farewell to Yin Zhi obediently, and ran towards the gate with his hands open.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked back in confusion.

The wind blew the trees and the snow fell, Yin Zhi was still lying on the chair, looking like he was about to sleep or not, everything seemed normal.But the cub asked: "Brother Jianling, who is looking at Yanyan?"

"You are alert." Xie Yuchen's figure appeared next to the cub, and he wrote casually: "Didn't you read the book of destiny? Get the ancient remnant soul, defeat the orthodoxy, your cousin has already embarked on this road.

After Yan Xuekong got the answer, he let out an "oh", didn't take it seriously, and continued to run out bouncing around.

Xie Yuchen asked, "Aren't you worried?"

Yan Xuekong said: "Cousin is not a bad person."

"You see, everyone is a good person." Xie Yuchen didn't comment, put his hand on the cub's chubby cheek, and pinched it hard: "Just don't cry in the future."