Zhou Fei walked down the trail in the back mountain dejectedly.
The law of cause and effect is indeed the most powerful weapon.
How embarrassed there was before, how embarrassed it is now.
If you know that excessive reliance on the system will cause today's situation, Zhou Fei will keep a low profile what he says.
His original purpose was to be a complete waste.
Those technological things are not used at all.
After all, it is used more to pretend to be coercive.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.
The cause has been caused, and the effect is happening.
If you want to get rid of the title of Son of the Demon King, you must defeat Wang Huan, and use dignified means to defeat the opponent.
How easy is this
"Little Junior Brother."
As he was walking, Zhou Fei heard someone calling himself, and when he looked up, he saw Fourth Senior Sister Tu Wanyue walking quickly.
"What did the husband say?"
Zhou Fei sighed and said, "Master let me defeat Wanghuan, and then go to the Huashi Festival to find Master Xinpan and let him prove it for me."
Tu Wanyue frowned: "Defeat Wanghuan? Junior Brother, what is your current state?"
Zhou Fei answered honestly: "Seven stars."
"Wang Huan is a god hidden." Tu Wanyue said: "It's too difficult to kill across the border. Will the master point you?"
Zhou Fei shook his head bitterly.
Tu Wanyue said, "Little Junior Brother, wait for me."
Finished speaking and left in a hurry.
After about a meal, Tu Wanyue came back and said to Zhou Fei: "Little Junior Brother, you come with me."
The two came to the library.
Tu Wanyue took Zhou directly to the top floor.
Then he gave him a book and a scroll.
The book had no name, and after Zhou Fei opened it, there was no text in it.
The legendary wordless book
Tu Wanyue said: "The piece of paper inside."
Zhou Fei only noticed a page of paper in the book.
He tried to take the paper out, but was stopped by Tu Wanyue.
To be precise, it is a reminder.
"This page is not easy, you should be mentally prepared before you read it, otherwise it is easy to get hurt."
Zhou Fei was a little surprised.
It's just a page, will it blow too much
Could it be that something highly toxic was smeared on it? Or is it the same as the TV series you watched before, it explodes when you see the front, and then releases poisonous gas
But sister
It wouldn't hurt himself, Zhou Fei adjusted the state to the best, and then picked up the page.
As soon as he took a look, Zhou Fei was shaken back several meters, his back hit the wall heavily, and the dust on the beams fell rustlingly.
Tu Wanyue walked over and pinched the page of paper.
Zhou Fei clutched his chest, with a look of fear behind his face: "Senior Sister Si, what exactly is this?"
"What do you feel?" Tu Wanyue asked rhetorically.
Zhou Fei said with lingering fear: "Sword intent! Such a strong sword intent. It can even be comparable to Shuangtian Sword Intent."
Tu Wanyue said: "In today's Great Wilderness, the only sword intent that can rival the Shuangtian sword intent is the Canglang sword endowment of the sword saint Ye Xin."
Zhou Fei was shocked: "Ye Xin's housekeeping skills, did our academy also collect it? If you let Ye Xin know, I'm afraid it will turn your face with the academy."
Tu Wanyue smiled: "Little Junior Brother, if you don't want to, who can collect this kind of thing? Ling Zhaoyan got the Shuangtian Sword Intent, but Ye Xin refused to take advantage of it, so he sent this page. You take it. Good life comprehension, you can comprehend as much as you can, so when you fight Wanghuan, you can get a little bit more chance of winning."
Zhou Fei suddenly had an urge to cry.
At this moment, a very classic line emerged in his mind: He is not fighting alone.
Quickly settled the mood, Zhou Fei pointed to the picture scroll and asked, "What is this again?"
Zhou Fei, who had suffered a loss once, did not rashly open the picture.
These books and scrolls on the top of the library can be said to be "sacred objects".
Each one contains powerful power.
It's not that he can turn it on at will.
"Nine Dragons pull the coffin picture." Tu Wanyue said: "During the period of time you thought about Ya, Master Zhan came back once and brought back this painting at the same time. Then he was sent out by the master. , So far there is no news."
Zhou Fei didn't expect this picture to be brought back.
He once thought that Shushan would shame.
It is even possible to put Zhan Shu under house arrest in Shushan, and eventually force the master to come to ask for someone.
It seems that Liu Jianbai is going to have a face after all. If you lose, you lose. Even the treasure of the town faction has to be taken out obediently.
I just don't know how the old immortal Mo Cangxing will end up.
Nine Dragon's coffin drawing was lost under his hands.
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The smell is all comprehended through the drawing of the coffin on the Nine Dragons.
This picture is very profound, and everyone sees different content from it.
"You can't take this picture away." Tu Wanyue said: "Let's see it in the library. Come and observe one hour every day, until the end before you fight Wanghuan. The academy will try to buy time for you, you I have to hurry myself, understand?"
Zhou Fei nodded vigorously: "I will never fail for the sake of the academy and for myself. Isn't it just a bald guy? I will definitely blow him up."
Tu Wanyue said: "Then I'll go first. Remember, you can only look at this picture for an hour. If it is too large, it won't work. Leave it immediately after reading it. Don't roll it up."
Zhou Fei said: "Thank you four sisters."
"Don't thank me, it's all what the master meant." Tu Wanyue hurriedly left after speaking.
Zhou Fei moved a chair and sat down, and slowly opened the picture of Nine Dragons pulling the coffin.
This picture opened very slowly, not because Zhou Fei deliberately did it, but because the scroll was very heavy, and it took Zhou Fei a lot of effort to open it every inch.
It took nearly half an hour of effort just to open this painting.
By the time the picture scrolls were all opened, Zhou Fei was so tired that he was panting and sweating like an ox.
However, after only one glance, Zhou Fei felt that his eyes were staring at Venus, his blood was boiling, and he was almost vomiting blood.
He quickly turned his attention away.
When the breath calmed down, Zhou Fei gradually turned his attention away.
No more rashly to see the whole picture, but only a little bit at the beginning.
Here, there are a few dragon tails, and then there is black as the sky of the universe.
Zhou Fei felt that this was not a painting at all.
Instead, the starry sky was sealed on the scroll.
Who can draw such a realistic starry sky!
After another moment, the blood in Zhou Fei's chest boiled again, and even though he tried his best to adjust, a puff of blood still spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The time had come to an hour, and Zhou Fei ran away.
Leaving the library and seeing the outside world, Zhou Fei felt a kind of rebirth.
Although there is no comprehension for the time being, and the realm has not changed, he believes that as long as he insists on watching the last hour every day, he will be able to realize something sooner or later.
What's more, there is another artifact in his arms.
Canglang Sword Fu!
Monk Wanghuan, wait, I will blow your head!
(End of this chapter)