Chapter 355

Consciousness is immersed in inheriting Yutong, and those unknown ancient characters are constantly learned by him under the indoctrination of Yutong's records.

After a while, Tang Lichuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the strange iron ball in his hand. The joy on his face suddenly stopped, but changed into a look of amazement.

"It's not ancient characters. Most of the patterns on the iron ball are seal mantra. No wonder I recognize the word 'seal' in the words I know."

Holding up the iron ball, Tang Lichuan stared at it silently for a long time. Tang Lichuan had to laugh bitterly. It turned out that he always thought what words were recorded on the iron ball. However, today he learned that this was a seal spell in ancient times.

This kind of mantra is just like the current mantra. It's just patterns and lines. People who haven't studied sealing can't see the meaning of these patterns at all.

For example, Tang Lichuan's holy stripe technique, those twisted and strange lines are not words at all, but the combination of the whole holy stripe technique can produce wonderful effects.

The seal and mantra on the iron ball have been damaged, but the iron ball remains the same and there is no sign of damage at all, which makes Tang Lichuan more curious about the origin of the iron ball.

Through the identification of the only words on the iron ball, Tang Lichuan could only get the hint of the term "Xuanji ball", and he didn't know anything else.

The era of this logistics biography is very long. Tang Lichuan has never heard of what Xuanji ball is, nor has he seen similar records in Xuanlong sect.

He had planned to unlock the secret of the iron ball and leave. Now he had to put the iron ball away again, and his eyes turned to the gossip books that he didn't read thoroughly.

In terms of martial arts, this place is indeed not as rich as Xuanlong sect, but there are countless books recording anecdotes and gossip.

There is no closed situation like Xuanlong sect here. Many rumors and stories can circulate with each other. Naturally, there are many kinds of gossip and unofficial rumors, including many useful materials.

I already know that the thing in my hand is called Xuanji ball. Tang Lichuan may find clues as long as he starts to look for it from this aspect.

Read it at a glance, and several hours passed in the twinkling of an eye.

When Tang Lichuan was still reading at the speed of reading, there was a sudden noise outside the city Lord's house. After a while, the whole city Lord's house fell into a cry.

Tang Lichuan swept his perception outward and found that all the guards of the city Lord's residence rushed towards the gate, as if there were enemies coming.

With a glance, he withdrew his perception without interest. If he needed to do it, the people of the city Lord's house naturally came back and begged him.

Anyway, he was not satisfied with the martial arts of the library. The other party didn't ask him to do it. He didn't bother to mind his own business.

At this time, outside the gate of the city Lord's house, a group of people burst in with a sneer. The guards of the city Lord's house were holding knives and guns, and their hands and feet were soft with fear. They surrounded the intruders from a distance, and no one dared to come forward and expel them.

Because those who dared to come forward and stop were already dead and died in the hands of a half man and half beast monster.

After the monster killed, he bit down his neck and sucked human blood. Many guards saw this scene and their stomachs churned, and many people vomited on the spot.

"Zhou Yong, you deceive people too much! You kicked my court a few days ago and came again today. Do you think you're easy to bully!"

Prince Wang had already returned to the city master's residence. He heard that Tang Lichuan was quietly reading books in the library Pavilion. He was just relieved. As a result, before his ass was hot, he heard that someone came to the city master's residence. Such a bold man has a good natural identity. He is Zhou Yong, the young city master of Wanhe city.

The man came to Qinglin city with his father a few days ago to "compete" and almost slaughtered the experts of the main house of Qinglin city. Unexpectedly, the plague God came back after walking for a few days.

"Wang, don't do this with me! Why didn't you think there would be a day when you took the Chen girl to Baijiang city? The young mayor of Baijiang city is a good friend with me. You don't know. If you belittle him, you'll belittle me. I won't make a fool of myself. I'm going to tear down your mayor's house today. How are you doing?"

Zhou Yong sneered. The Witch Hazel fan slowly fanned in his hand. When he opened his mouth, Prince Wang was half dead.

"I apologized about Baijiang city a few days ago, and you killed almost all the experts in our city master's house. What else do you want to do? You don't want to kill yourself together? As long as you're not afraid of King Ning's anger to destroy your whole family, you can do it. I'll stand here and let you kill!"

Prince Wang straightened his neck, made an expression that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and stared at each other without fear.

"What's the meaning of killing you? You, Wang Yifan, are just a fool. What big waves can you make if you save your life? I'm here today for good. It's bad to see a group of wastes kept by your city Lord's residence. The old don't go and the new don't come. I'll help you destroy all these wastes so that you don't spend money on raising waste people. You have to thank me!"

As he spoke, the servant around Zhou Yong gently shook a small bell, the sweet bell rang, the monster lying on the ground sucking human blood screamed, and jumped to the people in the city master's house.

"Young master, be careful!"

Iron, an old slave in black, felt a cold chill rising from his heart and pulled the prince behind him.

At this moment, the guards of the city Lord's residence were killed by the monster in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he waved his claws at will, dozens of guards were immediately torn apart by him. The broken limbs and arms flew everywhere. The desperate wail filled the whole city master's house. The scene was very miserable.

"Monster, don't be crazy!"

Seeing that the ordinary guards could not resist the monster, tie Lao shook his hands, and two machetes were caught by him, as if two cold light arcs were chopping at the monster with hair.

"Seek your own death."

When Zhou Yong saw Prince Wang's personal bodyguard take action, he not only didn't worry, but showed a sneer.

The bloodthirsty monster felt the pressure, turned back and roared. The breath from the big mouth stained with blood had a strong smell of blood, and a wild breath more violent than the beast was mixed in the roar.

Old tie only felt that his real Qi was dulled by the cry. The knife light in his hand slowed down for a moment, and the monster's claws had been grabbed at his chest.

"What a cunning monster!"

Old tie was so worried that he couldn't stop this move. He quickly took back one of his knives to block his chest, and the other continued to cut off the other's head.

Click!

The claw hit the machete, and the machete suddenly cracked. The old iron's hand holding the machete trembled. After less than a breath, the machete in his hand suddenly broke.

"What!"

Iron old exclaimed. He had been slapped in the chest, all his ribs were broken, and his body fell out heavily.

Unwilling to sweep his eyes at the monster, he only saw a pair of savage and bloodthirsty eyes hidden under his messy long hair and a word "slave" looming on his dirty face.

His head roared and confused, and his body fell to the ground trembled constantly. He muttered bitterly, "it's a war slave. You can buy a war slave from 'that place'

"It's a war slave! Son of a bitch, you're serious!"

Prince Wang's face turned pale when he heard this. He was very frightened and ordered the people around him: "hurry, go to the library and invite brother Tang!"