Lao Zhong's study room is antique, with a heavy sense of history, and a mysterious atmosphere flowing, showing the extraordinary charm of this place.
Judging from the rows of bookshelves, they are all exquisite. If you look carefully, they are all engraved with special symbols, such as the swastika seal, and the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram.
"Some of these bookshelves come from ancient temples, and some come from long-standing Taoist temples." Zhong Qing introduced.
Chen Yongjie nodded, Lao Zhong was too particular about his work, and all these things he used had some origins.
Row after row of bookshelves are full of books, including bamboo slips, ancient books with yellowing or even wormholes, and albums made of silk, etc.
After these books are nourished by the super substance, some of them are shining brightly. For a while, it seems that there are subtle sounds coming from an extremely distant place, and there are also vague patterns reflected.
In a trance, some ancient books reflect hazy figures, who are retreating, sitting in meditation, and some people are fighting fierce birds and beasts, and the phantom of the magnificent ancient extraordinary world emerges!
Of course, only extraordinary people can perceive these distant and misty scenery, and ordinary people do not.
Wang Xuan thought, if ordinary people can't see it all the time, and the supernatural powers don't show up in the world in the future, but people with strong spiritual power can see these abnormalities, will they think it is some kind of mental illness?
The tide of super matter ebbs, and in the future, perhaps spiritual energy can still have some power. Can myths really only live in the minds of humans with keen perception?
"Grandpa." Zhong Qing called softly.
Chen Yongjie was tired and found that there was still a shell on Lao Zhong's body, and the skin hadn't peeled off. The golden cicada skill allowed him to successfully live out his second life.
At this time, Lao Chen was also a little surprised. Zhong Yong was lying on a wicker chair that was as green as jade, and there was a lot of vitality there.
Especially on the back of the chair, there are two fresh young leaves growing on a vine, which are emerald green, and there is a new force flowing.
This chair was dug out from the ruins. After a long time, there are still young leaves growing. It can only be said that the background is not simple.
Wang Xuan observed with his spiritual eyes and saw the true form of Zhong Yong in the cicada shell. His black hair was thick and shiny, and his face was extremely young. Compared with when he was in Midi, he had grown back for many years!
The current Zhong Yong, judging by his appearance, looks to be in his twenties, his state is simply unbearable, he is getting younger and younger as he lives.
The Golden Cicada Kung Fu really allowed him to practice it. This mysterious ancient method is like a cicada crawling out of the ground, shedding its shell, flying to the sky, and living a more brilliant life.
Even Wang Xuan was interested, and wanted to study this technique. In this special era of exhaustion, how did Lao Zhong transform into this in Xinxing?
"Here we come, brother." Zhong Yong said.
"Xiao Qing, serve tea." He sent Zhong Qing away.
"Yongjie, when I saw you, I thought of your master. We are friends of eight worshippers. Unfortunately, in a mysterious incident, he was swallowed up by light and rain. Back then, the two of us went to various ruins and dangerous places together, and we lived and died together. My heart aches, alas!"
Old Chen stared at him, and this old guy poked the forbidden area in his heart when he came up, and mentioned his master, which made him feel emotional all of a sudden.
Chen Yongjie felt that 80% of the moisture in what he said had to be squeezed out. This old boy was most afraid of death, so how could he go to explore the ruins himself.
"Every time after the mysterious contact event, the light rain disappears, and an ancient weapon will be left in place. Look, the ancient knife under the bookshelf was left behind in Xinxing. Someone picked it up. I bought it with a lot of money. In order to find your master in the future, I have not given up on the search and rescue!"
Lao Chen's pupils contracted, and he saw the long knife not far away, which was simple in style. He walked over and slashed lightly with the black long sword in his hand, leaving no trace.
There is no doubt that the ancient knife is an indestructible sharp weapon. Like the black long sword in his hand, it is a weapon left behind in place after the mysterious contact event.
"Xiaojie" Zhong Yong spoke again.
Lao Chen felt a layer of goose bumps on his body, so he interrupted quickly and said, "Okay, you should call me Xiao Chen, I admit it!"
"Xiao Chen, I think your master is still alive and will be found. Back then, your master also came to my study to study scriptures. When I saw you, I thought of him. My bookshelf is now open to you. Study whichever one you like.¡±
Chen Yongjie regained his energy immediately, and he didn't care about taking the blame for him. Lao Zhong still has a pattern. On the bookshelves, all kinds of scriptures are making their own sounds, surrounded by mysterious symbols, which is too eye-catching.
"Brother Wang, the younger generation is awesome." Old Zhong praised Wang Xuan generously. At this time, he himself was a teenager, and he was an old fairyAt that time, he led Aoki and Lao Chen into the inner scene. At that time, he was so tired that he almost vomited blood.
Now, he is a transcendent, and in the late stage of Mingtu Realm, he thinks it should not be so strenuous
In a certain big screen, a dazzling sword light shot out of the sky, as if to cut off the time and freeze the whole world, it actually split the big screen in an instant!
Moreover, that sword light directly cut one of the five small moons outside the life planet corresponding to the curtain, with a bang!
"The sword of the world!"
Behind the big screen, there is a peerless strong roar!
At this moment, Wang Xuan was stunned, what's the situation? Holding the fairy bone in his hand, he froze in place, and was stunned.
He immediately realized that his inner scene was about to be forced to open automatically for a moment, and even, with a quick glance, he saw the health furnace inside!
"No, it's it, this treasure stove is about to come out!" Wang Xuan was sure that he was not in a life-and-death crisis, had not reached the state of super-sense, and definitely did not want to open the inner scene.
? I wish all book lovers a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.