Villain: There are too many children of luck, I am so bad at it

"I always feel like I forgot something."

Bai Feng held his chin with one hand and thought. After a while, he remembered that he had forgotten that the system analyzed the immortal consciousness.

"What's wrong with this system? It reminded me before, but now it's silent?"

He immediately opened the system, but found that there was an extra line of small words above the system interface:

[Sorting out the analyzed immortal information...]

"?"

A big question mark seemed to appear above Bai Feng's head. What's wrong with this system? Does it take so long to sort out the analyzed immortal information?

But then, I don't know if it was a coincidence, or the system found that Bai Feng was looking at it, so a new window popped up.

[Ding, insufficient information, sorting failed, please collect more immortal items, the currently sorted information can be viewed in the newly added 'library' column. ]

"..."

Bai Feng looked at the new pop-up window of the system. Because there were too many complaints, he felt like he couldn't complain.

After hesitating for a while, he decided to take a look at the new features of the system to see what made the system organize for so many days and finally fail.

So he turned on the new library function, and the next second he found himself in a mysterious space.

He looked around carefully - the dark environment was like the system's trial space, and he was not really teleported to a strange place, but his consciousness entered here, and he could leave at any time, which was also very similar to the trial space.

Just as he was thinking about why this library was so dark, two torches suddenly lit up in front of him. As the darkness was dispelled, he saw the hard stone ground under his feet and the huge bookshelves on both sides.

However, there were not many books on the bookshelves, and most of them were empty.

"It's really a library..."

Bai Feng complained in a low voice, then he reached out and picked up a book on the bookshelf and took a look. It was a method for snake demons to practice.

He put the book back in place and picked up another book. This book was the "Tian Yan Sword Method" practiced by Yun Yueyao.

"So that's the way to organize it."

He immediately understood something. No wonder it took so long. It was not an easy task to extract these skills from the broken consciousness of the immortal.

Then he put the Tianyan Sword Technique back to its original place, took two steps forward, picked up a new book and quickly flipped through it.

A few minutes later, Bai Feng flipped through most of the books and divided the bookshelf into three areas - skills area, history area and autobiography.

Needless to say, the skills area is all the skills that the immortals have practiced, and the history area is all kinds of things that happened in the immortal era, but they are very incomplete. Often a book only has a few lines of records, and the rest is a large blank.

But compared to the autobiographies that record the past of the immortals, the historical area can be considered complete. I don’t know whether the remaining consciousness of the immortals has been worn out over time, or the remaining consciousness is not complete enough. In short, except for Fairy Tianyan, the autobiographies of other immortals are all in tatters.

However, the best "autobiography" of Fairy Tianyan is not much better. There are also a lot of riddles in it, which makes people confused.

"We are right. We must protect Him and wait patiently...what?"

Bai Feng stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead. He thought that Tianyan liked to tell riddles because he was not good at learning. Now it seems that there is something wrong with Fairy Tianyan who founded the Holy Land of Tianyan.

Can't these people speak more clearly? If they can speak more clearly and reveal the truth earlier, maybe the matter will be over long ago.

He turned a few pages back with the idea of ​​finding more information, and then saw a confession of Fairy Tianyan:

'Is it difficult to understand what I say? But I just told them what I saw, why do they say I deliberately said riddles that they couldn’t understand? ’

“…”

What kind of natural idiot immortal?

Bai Feng complained in his heart, did she not realize that she was saying riddles?

He turned a few pages back, but then he suddenly stopped flipping. This page was not intermittent like the other pages, but was almost a complete page.

The content on it was not complicated. It told that she sealed half of her power in the Tianyan Sword and waited for the destined person in the future, cut a part of her consciousness and put it into the storage ring, and gave it to the nine-tailed fox she raised for safekeeping, and handed it to her when the destined person arrived.

But this is not the most important thing. There is a passage in it that made him ponder-Hello, junior, I know you haveThere are many questions, but maybe it's too long or I'm too injured, so I can't figure out the questions you want to ask, but I can guess what you care about most. The disappearance of the fairy world is temporary and not because of external enemies, but don't relax because of this. Immortals are more terrifying than external enemies, even if they are already dead. I need you to stop them. This is our agreement and your destiny.

I don't know if it's because other immortals have complained about it many times, this page is obviously much easier to understand, and there are no long riddles for him to guess.

"This should be what the consciousness of the fairy Tianyan said to the holder of the Tianyan Sword?"

But he was not surprised. When dealing with the immortal god, he guessed that the disappearance of the fairy world was probably related to these immortals.

Speaking of which, have I been tricked by the system again? This system absorbs it, at least spit out the message left by the fairy Tianyan!

"Forget it."

He shook his head and didn't continue to complain. After all, it would be useless to know this matter in advance. It just satisfies his curiosity.

However, he became more and more curious about what the system on him was. Was it made by some immortal? But why did he want to solve the son of luck?

After guessing for a while, he gave up thinking. At present, the information was still insufficient and he could not guess anything at all.

"Let's make the game."

Xiao Jiu has been urging him recently, and it's time to make the complete version.

When he went to ask about the progress of the game, he met Luo Qianqian who had just returned from a mission.

"Huh?"

Bai Feng paused for a moment. He felt that Luo Qianqian seemed a little different from before, but he couldn't tell where the difference was.

Then he opened the system and took a look, but Luo Qianqian was not the son of luck, nor was she disguised as a demon girl.

After thinking for a few seconds, he did not regard his intuition as an illusion, but prepared to investigate what Luo Qianqian did when he went out.

His suspicion was not groundless. Their Zhenfa Peak had a privilege, that is, they did not need to go out to perform tasks every month like other peaks, so there were very few people from Zhenfa Peak who went out to perform tasks. It was a bit strange that Luo Qianqian, a disciple who had never gone out to perform tasks, suddenly went out.

‘I hope I’m overthinking.’

Bai Feng smiled and waved to Luo Qianqian who had discovered him, without showing any abnormality.

A few minutes later, Bai Feng, who had received Luo Qianqian’s information, began to read it bit by bit.

“There is no problem with the mission location.”

Bai Feng looked at the mission information. The mission content was to deal with the ‘river god’ who required the villagers to sacrifice boys and girls, that is, a loach that had cultivated into a spirit.

But why did Luo Qianqian accept this mission?

He looked at Luo Qianqian’s life experience with doubts - at least on the surface, there was no problem, and it was not made up.

Was he too sensitive?

After thinking for a few seconds, Bai Feng decided to call for help: “Tian Yan, come out, I need your help.”