Peerless Martial Soul

Zhou Yanbin hurriedly said: "I have no other intentions, you think, if you go there, even if you want to leave, then somehow you still have to do something."

"How can your noble body do such lowly things? You are not that kid!"

After that, he pointed to Chen Feng who had left silently.

The two laughed, and then Zhou Yanbin continued: "I'm going to work!"

"After I finished my work, you started to build a relationship with that old ancestor. I will never disturb you. You can rest assured."

He slapped his chest, and Wei Bailian was not stupid, knowing that he took the initiative to go this time, because he wanted to follow him for a bit of benefit.

But she thought about it, she really needed such a person.

So nodded and said: "Okay, you go with me!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yanbin immediately felt as much face as he had gained, and laughed, "Thank you, sir!"

Then, the two went to the back mountain.

Before leaving, Wei Bailian took a special look at Chen Feng and chuckled: "Chen Feng, work hard, have you heard?"

"Otherwise..."

Her face suddenly became cold, and she stared at Chen Feng and said, "I will let you stay here for the next three years and live a miserable life!"

There was a strong threat in her tone.

Chen Feng just shook his head faintly when he heard this, and Li didn't bother to care about her!

In Chen Feng's eyes, Wei Bailian didn't even count ants.

Would he care about a threat made by an ant to himself?

He turned around and left without replying a word.

Wei Bailian was even more furious, staring at Chen Feng's back with a distorted expression.

Zhou Yanbin hurriedly said next to him: "Don't worry, you will leave it to me to clean up this kid."

After Chen Feng left, he went straight to the Tianya Ancient Books Museum.

Tianya Ancient Books Museum is actually on the southernmost side of this square.

The seven buildings in this square, in addition to the six branch halls, are the Tianya Ancient Books Museum.

The scale of Tianya Ancient Books Museum is much larger than these branches.

The number of floors is not high, but it occupies a huge area, but it is a very old building.

There are no people here, and there are rows of green pines and cypresses planted in front.

Under the green pines and cypresses, there are forty or fifty boulders.

These boulders were originally very uneven, but after many years of polishing, they have become smooth, and there are still traces of book pages on them.

Chen Feng looked at it and raised his eyebrows.

It seems that the place to post books should be here!

I don't know how many years the book has been published here, but it has left the mark of the book on the boulder.

Before Chen Feng came to the Tianya Ancient Books Museum, he knocked on the door.

With a squeak, the door opened, and a crouching old man walked out of it and looked up at Chen Feng.

This person has no idea how old he is, his face is covered with wrinkles, his eyes are dull, like a candle in the wind.

Chen Feng arched his hands and smiled and said, "This old man, named Feng Chen in the next generation, is a disciple of Jingshutang."

"I'm here this time and take these books out to air them."

The old man nodded slowly and turned around silently.

Then, he found out a key and handed it to Chen Feng.

Then, his hoarse voice sounded.

"This time, take the first layer of these out for drying, there are more than 10,000 rolls!"

Chen Feng nodded, did not say more, just stepped into it

Once inside, Chen Feng felt as if he had entered another world.

In this Tianya Ancient Books Museum, the space is huge, with a radius of hundreds of feet.

The sunlight came in through the curtains, making it a little dim.

The space is so large that the light cannot enter, and there is a strong sense of vicissitudes permeating it.

Inside, the floor is made of sandalwood, and the walls are all pasted sandalwood, and a faint fragrance drifts out quietly.

It's extremely quiet here, and it's obviously noisy outside, but stepping into it, it gives people extremely quiet.

Here, there are bookshelves everywhere.

The bookshelves are not neatly arranged, and on the bookshelves are all kinds of books, all kinds of books.

There are silk and silk, thin paper, bamboo slips, and even some simple words written on stones, which can be regarded as a book.

I don't know what age it was passed down.

Chen Feng wandered around, only smelling the faint fragrance of books.

Chen Feng walked forward slowly.

He walked through the scroll step by step.

Finally, when Chen Feng reached the end of the hall and suddenly looked back, there was a clear understanding in his heart.

"I've walked through, this is the history of a sect!"

"What I have walked through is a long period of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years!"

"This sect may not be very strong, not comparable to the nine major forces, but it has also experienced such a long time, with such a continuous inheritance, and I don't know how many generations it is today."

"And on this land, in this sect, how many generations are going forward?"

At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly felt shocked all over.

And the divine essence in his body was actually generated naturally and quietly filled his body.

The golden lightning spirit was instantly spread all over his body and body.

Chen Feng was taken aback: "What's going on? I obviously didn't drive the Golden Lightning Spirit!"

And the next moment, these golden lightning gods, one by one, were all easily stripped out, and they did not maintain the appearance of the battle body of the god-like figure.

and.

This and another Divine Origin Realm gradually lined up in front of Chen Feng.

Taking Chen Feng's body as the starting point, from near to far, a row of lightning gods lined up, as if two rows of welcoming teams were formed in front of him, forming a channel.

In the next moment, Chen Feng actually saw the end of this passage.

There, there is a very long time and a very short time.

The time there seemed to be controlled by Chen Feng at will.

The time there, located at the end of the gods, has an inexplicable meaning.

At that moment, Chen Feng was overjoyed, as if everything was under control.

He felt that if he had stepped through this golden lightning divine essence to reach the end of the future, the other side of the common people, he could easily control time.

Time flows by in one's own hands, or retrospectively, it is easy!

Chen Feng's heart was suddenly moved.

What did he realize at once!

"I know, I know!"

"Shen Yuan understands to the extreme, after the Shen Yuan accumulates to the extreme, it will turn into a hint of profound meaning!"

"I knew at the time that the end of the gods is the profound meaning!"

"And can it be that the profound meaning I am about to comprehend is time?"

At this time, Chen Feng had a vague guess in his heart, but it was not so refreshing.