A Paragon of Wuhun

Third Thousand 456 chapters new discovery! (Second explosion)

The next moment, the sound, all the comprehension, all the ideas, all of them crack.

Chen Feng was hit by a hit, and the body fell directly to the ground.

After half a ring, I went to come.

Chen Feng struggled to stand up, and his mouth revealed a smile: "In this chance, I have a little comprehension for Jiyi."

"Great, this is really the fate of God!"

"With this layer of this layer, when my goddess is growing, I can practice more than others."

Then, Chen Feng packed the mood and no longer think of this.

He looked at all the books of the whole layer, and his mouth was bullied: "Do you have to dry it all?"

"It's also, don't look at the face of others, in your friends of the Beidou Sword, let me have a face, I will also drink you well."

"You can't make you suffering from being shameful."

Chen Fengxin is already a wonderful awe.

He is afraid of the Beidou Sword, nor the Beidou Sword School, or even these books itself, but the efforts they have done by the first sages.

Perhaps, how powerful strength did they have a life, maybe they did not bring this Beidou privile party to what height.

However, they want to do it, they work hard, they struggle.

Chen Feng respects them!

A roll of rolls, the old book book was moved outside by Chen Feng, put on the big stone.

Chen Feng moved first, but Chen Feng is a bunch of books.

These bamboo slips, through the fine cowhide, these leather have become a black.

And the bamboo slip is also from the previous slightly yellow yellow, which has become a heavy and deep thick yellow.

I don't know how many people have seen it. I don't know how many people have been read, so that the surface has become incomparable.

Even the above writing is some motivated.

Chen Feng spread these bamboo slips in the big stone, so that the sun sprinkled down.

That stone is great, Chen Feng spreads all of these bamboo slips, and only occupies more than a short area!

Then, Chen Feng was busy, and a trip had moved these books.

With a long time, Chen Feng felnted only three or four hundred volumes.

The distance will be completely empty until the whole layer, I don't know how long it takes.

However, Chen Feng did not have any irritability, and did not go straight.

On the contrary, at this time his heart is incomparably peaceful.

When Chen Feng launched these ancient books, he would always intend to look at it.

In his current cultivation, even if you don't care, you will not seriously see these words, you will also pass into his mind.

So Chen Feng moved, while showing, while looking.

And the wisdom of the people of the ancient people are quietly transferred into his mind.

Whether it is good or bad, it is wrong, always paying attention to Chen Feng.

The ancient book here is what Many ancents from Beidou Swords, and everything is all in these ancient books.

Perhaps, they are now already forgotten, but they are still printed in their traces.

Chen Feng seems to see the life of this person, as if countless personal experience flashed in his mind.

It is very comprehensible in my heart.

When Chen Fengxin raised this silk, these proves, swept it, straight into the depths of Chen Feng Brain.

Next, Chen Feng feels that a monument is coming.

The feeling of this unknown is actually coming to Chen Feng.

That is, this gas is entangled, so that his cultivation is stagnant.

Now Chen Feng's understanding, he has incorporated here to start the bounds that will be wrapped around him.

Chen Feng suddenly surprised.

"It turns out that I have a sense of weakening, so good!"

"So, I have a lot of things here, if I understand, I will be less and less."

"When I solve the problem of falling Zhongli Bamboo, I can turn my bondage completely."

Suddenly, Chen Feng felt a pen.

He picked his eyebrows and secretly said: "Why can I take this air?"

"Could it be that?"

Chen Feng suddenly an intimate, immediately understood what happened!

"All the roots of all, are the body of Zhong Lingzhu, the thunder of the Thunder!"

"And I, the understanding here can solve, then only one explanation is!"

Chen Feng suddenly gained Zhan: "I found a hint of Lingzhu's relationship between the ancient coils just read."

"Don't I say that Zhong Lingzhu has a relationship with this Beidou Sword?"

Chen Feng immediately knew that he was unintentionally discovered a secret!

So Chen Feng did not stop, immediately returned to the wind, and then read it fine in the number of books you just read.

A roll of a roll.

The two volumes did not find clues.

There are no traces of three volumes, Chen Feng is not discouraged, and continue to read it.

And finally, when he turned to a slightly new ancient book, he suddenly saw a sentence:

"This is a thunderous blood, although there are few years, but it has been revealed, the talent is excellent, and the future will reach the martial arts, it should be possible!"

Chen Feng suddenly jumped.

Thunder!

These two words, now I am extremely sensitive to Chen Feng.

So Chen Feng once again passed the book, but did not find any discretion related to the trace.

He turned the book to the forefront, and read the information left by the people living in the book.

It turned out that this book is six thousand or five hundred years ago, the Beidou Sword is a resignation that is responsible for the talent.

And he just mentioned that the person with Thunder, is a 14-year-old boy, named Zhong Bai.

Zhong Bai White?

Chen Feng looked at it, and it was a heart: "Zhong Bai Bai and Zhong Lingzhu, but a surname."

Chen Feng is excited.

He faintly affectionate, it seems that he has found a very secret beginning!

Chen Fengmun's alert, found that he is now anxious, so he quickly greeted his tone, so that his excited mood was calmed down.

Then, it will continue to turn over those classics.

On the side of it.

This time, Chen Feng has a strong purpose, and the speed is faster.

So, after another hour, Chen Feng had a hundred volumes.

Moreover, he still has a lot of heart, it is a new look, and the ancient books are now almost millions of years.