Under the leadership of the class president, Ye Lingyue went to the general labor union in Cangdu.

The Federation of Trade Unions is located in Cangdu. Compared with other places in Cangdu after the flood, the Federation of Trade Unions is very well preserved, but there is some mud outside the Federation of Trade Unions.

"This is because there are guard inscriptions engraved on the outer walls and eaves of the Federation of Trade Unions."

The class president explained to Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue looked up, and sure enough, on the white walls and blue tiles of the Federation of Trade Unions, unlike other private houses in the city, there were large and small inscriptions climbing.

Among these inscriptions, there are waterproof inscriptions, as well as fire and windproof inscriptions.

In the early years, I was prepared and stayed, but I didn't expect it to come in handy these few days.

Ye Lingyue is now an inscription master, but Ye Lingyue does not recognize many inscriptions here.

She couldn't help feeling that the inscription was really broad and profound.

"These inscriptions were all inscribed by the inscription masters under President Huang before his death. It's a pity that the president is no longer there."

Hearing a sigh, I saw an elder with light gray hair walking out.

"This is Elder Liao of the Presbyterian Church. He is in charge of guarding the inscription library and is also the oldest inscription teacher in the General Union. This time, he will also accompany you to enter the inscription library. I have already told you about your situation to Elder Liao. pass."

The class president introduced Ye Lingyue to the other party.

President Huang's death was a heavy blow to the entire Cangmang Federation of Trade Unions.

When President Huang was president, the class president had to replace President Huang and handle the daily affairs of the Federation of Trade Unions.

Ye Lingyue thanked the class president and joined the Federation of Trade Unions with Elder Liao.

"Master Ye Ming, I heard that you helped the Federation of Trade Unions a lot when you were in Xi'an Town. It would be great if you were the Ming master of the Cangmang Federation of Trade Unions. Today's Federation of Trade Unions needs you to be young and promising. the inscriber."

Elder Liao is very talkative. When he walked in with Ye Lingyue, he did not forget to win over Ye Lingyue.

"Thank you Elder Liao, I have decided to leave the Cangmang Tianyu and join the Promise Tianyu, and I have also obtained the permission of the Immortal Emperor. But soon, I will establish the Lausanne Inscription Master Guild in the ancient city of Lausanne,

At that time, the two sides can strengthen cooperation. "

Ye Lingyue politely refused.

Elder Liao did not force it either, and the two of them had already arrived in front of a quaint arched wooden door.

The wooden door is semi-arched, surrounded by a large number of ancient vines.

As soon as people approach, the ancient vine will spread quickly, trapping people in groups.

Elder Liao stepped forward and touched one of the rattan with his hand. The rattan stretched out, and Ye Lingyue and Elder Liao walked in.

Going forward, there is still a wooden door.

After walking through nine wooden doors, Ye Lingyue walked into a large room that looked like a library. I thought this was the inscription library of the Cangmang Federation of Trade Unions.

"The corresponding inscriptions are engraved on the stone tablets or wooden plaques displayed on the bookshelves here. I don't know what kind of inscriptions you need. You can browse at will, but remember, your time is limited. I will stay outside. ,Good luck."

Elder Liao withdrew, leaving Ye Lingyue alone in the inscription library.

The number of inscription records in the inscription library is really not small.

There are dozens of bookshelves for display alone, each of which has nine floors and inscriptions of different levels are placed on it.

Although she really wanted to read the inscriptions, Ye Lingyue didn't dare to delay, after all, her time was limited.

After scanning around, Ye Lingyue started searching from the highest-level inscription.

"wrong."

"It's still not right."

Ye Lingyue searched very quickly.

After some searching, Ye Lingyue did not find any inscriptions related to cracking the seal of the lunar yin.

"Master Ye Ming, half the time has passed."

Elder Liao reminded politely.

"Elder Liao, I want to look for inscriptions related to cracking the Yin Divine Seal. I remember that the class president said that there are similar inscriptions in the inscription library."

"Taiyin Divine Seal? There are no inscriptions directly related to the Taiyin tribe in the inscription library. However, I remember that there is an inscription that is related to another rare ethnic group called Jiuyang Ming, which was a very great ethnic group in ancient times, the Sun Clan. The special inscription offering. I don't know if it can help you, it is displayed in the seventh column, the sixth row of the bookshelf in the fifth row."

Elder Liao's words made Ye Lingyue's eyes light up.

The Sun Clan and the Tai Yin Clan used to be mortal enemies, and the two sides were almost incompatible.

If there is anything that can directly restrain the Taiyin Clan, I am afraid it is the Sun Clan.

Jiuyang Ming.

Ye Lingyue found the inscription that Elder Liao said.

That inscription is slightly different from the other inscriptions and is placed in a box.

After Ye Lingyue took the box, she opened it.

To her disappointment, after the box was opened, there were no stone or wood carving inscriptions inside.

"How could this be? I remember that Jiuyang Ming was clearly placed here."

Elder Liao was also very surprised.

He recalled carefully.

"I remember, just half a month ago, President Huang... the fake President Huang visited the inscription library. I happened to have some old inscriptions to be repaired that day. Seeing that the president was there, I asked him to guard it for me. Inscription library for a while."

Elder Liao said anxiously.

"He took Jiuyang Ming."

Ye Lingyue's eyes deepened.

The fake President Huang was transformed by the eldest grandson Xueying using the Taoist method.

There are so many inscriptions in the inscription library, she did not take the others, but took away the inscription of Jiuyang, obviously, to target her.

In other words, that Jiuyang Ming can restrain the Taiyin people.

The eldest grandson Xueying intends to use it to deal with Ye Lingyue, or "Ye Lingyue".

After learning the news, the class president who came over was also full of apology.

"Lingyue, I'm sorry, I couldn't help you this time."

"Don't worry about the two of you, you can only say that we are one move away from chess."

Ye Lingyue felt regretful in her heart, but she also knew that this was the case, and it was useless to say more.

"Master Ye Ming, although I didn't find Jiuyang Ming, I have some news that may be helpful to you."

Elder Liao pondered for a moment and thought of something.

"President Liao, it doesn't matter if you say it. Could it be that the Federation of Trade Unions has other rubbings of Jiuyang Ming?"

Ye Lingyue hurriedly asked.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. That Jiuyang Ming is a single copy, and there is no rubbing. However, I heard that just forty or fifty years ago, the Sun Clan was discovered, and there are still descendants. Jiuyang Ming came from the sun. Clan, that is to say, if you can find the descendants of the Sun Clan, the other party is likely to have mastered the Jiuyang Ming."

Chairman Liao recalled.

"Descendants of the Sun Clan? But doesn't it mean that the Sun Clan is already extinct?"

The class president was also very surprised when he heard it.

"I just heard people mention it by accident, saying that it was discovered by Zai Wujitian. Speaking of which, Master Ye Ming, are you from Wujitian?"

President Liao asked curiously.

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