The young man was holding a simple ancient book in his hand. He could see that a page in his hand was slightly torn open.
Obviously, the sound just now is the sound of this page of paper being torn.
While Liu Zhengyang looked at the past, the young man in white was also raising his head, his face was iron blue, and his cold eyes just collided with Liu Zhengyang's eyes.
It can be clearly seen that the eyes of young people are different colors.
The right eye is dark and the left eye is pure amber.
In the faint lights in the hall, two eyes with different colors are flashing cold and some strange light.
At the moment when he looked up, Liu Zhengyang excited his soul, and a chill came from his heart, as if he were looking at an ancient demon.
But it also revived him.
"Who!"
Liu Zhengyang suddenly got up and burst out loud!
At the same time, the powerful breath of wusheng level came out, like mountains and rivers, and oppressed the white clad youth in front of us.
But at the same time, he was shocked.
Judging from the posture, the young man has no idea how long he has been standing here.
But he never noticed.
Is it true that this young man has been here all these days before? Is this the source of your own sense of strangeness?
Facing the unreserved breath oppression of an old martial saint, even a Martial emperor can't bear it. Most of them will kneel down directly.
However, the young man in white did not respond. Although his face was ugly, it was obviously not because of Liu Zhengyang.
Impacted by Liu Zhengyang's breath, he just raised his head, looked at Liu Zhengyang, then lowered his head, looked at the pages in his hand, and murmured, "is he really missing?"
This reaction almost despised Liu Zhengyang, which immediately made Liu Zhengyang angry.
Since breaking through the martial saint, for more than 200 years, has he ever felt such contempt?
"Ben Sheng is asking you! Who the hell are you!"
In his anger, Liu Zhengyang moved. He had come to the young man and stretched out his hand to grasp his shoulder.
Although angry, Liu Zhengyang did not lose his mind.
The young man in white can make himself unaware of his existence, and his breath oppression has no effect on him, which shows that the strength of the young man is unfathomable, and the worst is not inferior to his strong one.
Therefore, he did not have the slightest tentative idea, and used his full strength as soon as he made a move.
"Boom!"
In the deafening noise, the third floor of the library in Daliang Imperial City burst into pieces.
A figure shot out of countless scattered sawdust and stones, hit the ground with a bang, filled with smoke and dust, and hit a huge pit of more than ten feet.
The figure in the pit supported his body and sat up. He coughed a few times and spewed out a big mouthful of blood.
The figure was Liu Zhengyang. At the moment, his face was startled and covered with dust. He looked very embarrassed.
But he was even more shocked.
He didn't see how he was hit.
But the next moment he shot at the young man in white, before his finger touched the corner of the young man in white, the whole person felt black in front of him. If he was struck by lightning, he flew out uncontrollably.
"You... Who the hell are you?"
Looking at the young man in white walking towards him step by step in the smoke, Liu Zhengyang asked with some fear.
There was no fight at all. I was injured just now.
Liu Zhengyang knew that the gap between himself and the young man in white was unimaginable.
"You let me down."
The young man in white was naturally Qin Huan. He walked slowly to Liu Zhengyang and said coldly, "even the ancestors' treasures have been lost. Are you worthy of Zhou Shending?"
"Zhou Shending?" Liu Zhengyang was stunned before he realized that Qin Huan was talking about the founding emperor of the state of Liang.
After all, even if he was a martial saint, he was not a thousand years old. Zhou Shending was a legend for him thousands of years ago.
But thinking of this, Liu Zhengyang's heart was even more shocked.
Even call Zhou Shending's name directly. What is the identity of the young man in white?
He wouldn't care if he was just a small man, but the young man had terrible strength. As a result, Qin Huan became unfathomable in Liu Zhengyang's eyes.
"Little... Elder, what are you talking about?"
Liu Zhengyang covered his chest, coughed a few times and asked, "what are the ancestors' treasures you said..."
"The Dragon Seal came from heaven." Qin Huan snorted coldly and said.
There is no reason why he is so unhappy.
The classics on the third floor do record the five dragons seizing the line and competing for the Dragon seal from heaven.
This was the only clue Qin Huan had to find the colorful stone.
Who knows what is recorded in the book is that in that night, many strong men fought in the imperial city and destroyed the whole imperial city and a small half of the capital.
The Heavenly Dragon Seal was also lost in that war. It has never been found since then, and there has been no news for more than 2000 years.
Even the records of the royal family of the state of Liang said that there was no news again. It must be really lost.
It means that Qin Huan's pursuit of clues for so long was interrupted here.
So why didn't Qin Huan get angry?
He couldn't release his mind and use his magic power here. He had only simply restrained his breath. In addition, he used some concealment skills to hide his breath. At the moment, under his great anger, the breath was unstable and leaked out. He even tore the pages of the book. Only then did Liu Zhengyang see the existence of Qin Huan.
At the moment, facing Qin Huan, Liu Zhengyang felt that he was facing an ancient demon that destroyed heaven and earth. He was so shocked that he couldn't even mention his courage to fight with him.
However, Qin Huan's anger would not abate like this.
With his hands on his back, he kicked out at random. He saw the violent shock wave burst out, and Liu Zhengyang fell out like an arrow from the string.
With a loud bang, a pavilion hundreds of feet away collapsed.
Liu Zhengyang was buried in the ruins. He didn't have time to struggle. He shouted: "master, calm down! The sky fell and the Dragon Seal was lost. That was an ancient thing thousands of years ago. I really don't know..."
However, before his words were spoken, Qin Huan's figure flashed in front of him.
Boom!
Liu Zhengyang flew out again and collapsed a section of the wall of the imperial city thousands of feet away, causing the patrol guards to scream.
In the Imperial City, there were countless people shouting at this time. It was obviously the movement of the two people fighting, which woke up the Imperial City late at night. For a time, the whole imperial city was in chaos.
"Fa... What happened?"
In the harem, Liang Huang, who was lying next to his concubines, woke up with a start and shouted in panic.
At the same time, an old voice suddenly sounded and spread all over the imperial city!
"Who dares to be presumptuous in my Daliang imperial city?"