Chapter 999

In the back hall of Fushan mountain, a sheep intestines Valley Road was covered with a thick layer of leaves, which creaked when stepping on it. Zifeng's gray robe was so dazzling.

After passing through the woods for three hundred feet, an ordinary attic appeared in sight. Compared with other buildings of Fuzong. One place seemed too shabby, but Xiaoguang only said a word, which made Zifeng look dignified. The material used in front of the attic is Yingling stone!

If a person who doesn't have a deep control over spiritual power is close to such a large Yingling stone, he will die!

There is no air through. Once you enter the closed space of Yingling stone, the spiritual power in the sea will be magnified thousands of times, 10000 times, top heavy and light, dizzy, which is good. If you are careless, your blood vessels will expand and the blood in your brain will gush out. Life and death are at this step.

Shook his head, in line with the understanding of Xiaoguang. Goods always exaggerate before Zifeng wants to do anything. Knowing that the sea will be burst, Zifeng doesn't believe it. Xiaoguang can let this happen.

However, just when Zifeng was a hundred feet away from the main hall, a line of two old figures came out slowly from the library. They only looked at Zifeng, and a feeling of dizziness came into their head.

Fu Ling Jue, Ding Ling. The divine knowledge was clear and bright, and Zifeng hurriedly bowed to salute. Before leaving, Fu Lao mentioned that the two people in the library Pavilion were still Fu Lao's martial uncle according to their seniority. Because they were unwilling to interfere in the secular affairs of Fu Zong, they stayed here all the time without even a title.

In fact, if the two were willing, duanmufeng and Fu Lao's four people could not be regarded as the elders of Fu Zong at all. Finally, Fu Lao added that the spiritual strength of the two martial uncles had reached the later stage of the room, so Zifeng's every move might not escape their perception.

"Disciple, Wu Zifeng paid a visit to two martial uncles." Xiaobai doesn't know when he has hidden behind Zifeng. Even if they are far apart, they give it a faint sense of crisis.

There was no intention to come forward. The old man in a gray robe on the left waved to Zifeng, "this is the important place of Fuzong. No one else is allowed to enter. You'd better leave here quickly!"

The expression of another black faced old man next to him was like this, a disturbed look.

Step forward, "I want to go to the library to check the books. I hope shishuzu will agree." The mental strength in the later stage of climbing the hall is so ridiculous at the moment. Although they haven't seen each other do it, Zifeng has almost been overturned like a small boat.

"Why are you so ignorant, I said. No one else can enter. Hurry up before I change my mind! " After the speech, a mighty spiritual pressure superimposed into a tide and swept towards the sub wind.

The withered branches and leaves on the ground were lifted up and covered half of the sky.

Since Zifeng came, he would not leave. Under the mighty pressure, the void sword broke out directly and blocked in front of him. But the pressure was so strong that Zifeng could not resist it. Slowly, a long trace was ploughed out on the ground and was about to be thrown away

In the sea, Xiaoguang roared, his hands flew up and down, and the void sword shrank. The liquid soul water that was worried about how to deal with in the sea poured out. In an instant, a spirit gathering array was formed, and the purple thunder was flashing‘ Chirp 'a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and a solid steel needle solidified by mental force shot away towards the front

The mental storm in front of me was like a piece of paper, which was punctured and disappeared in an instant. But Zifeng's whole back was soaked with sweat, and a sense of weakness hit his heart. Just now, the old man hit at will, but he did his best to resist it, not to resolve it.

"Eh" made a light eh sound, but saw the steel needle emitted by Zifeng directly suspended in front of the old man in black, with purple thunder flashing on it, "yes, yes, it can refine the thunder of heaven's anger. With this, today's affair is written off. But you can't enter the library! "

The grey robed old man narrowed his eyes and wrapped the steel needle in a moment with a dark spirit. A moment later, his bleary eyes suddenly opened and looked at Zifeng unbelievably, "you know there are two little guys in the sea, good, good!" The words were full of envy.

"How dare you ask martial uncle, can I enter the library now? Here is a token to prove that the disciple didn't intrude here without permission. " Zifeng takes a step forward. Neither of them can fight in front of him. If not, where can Zifeng still use so much nonsense.

"If you want to come in, you can show us your Indian Tianshi. If there are no more than 900, don't talk!" The old man in black looked at Zifeng happily.

I've never heard that there are so many broken rules when entering the library. Others can go in and out at will as long as they rely on the token. Zifeng is fine. Now it's been deadlocked for half an hour and hasn't even been close to Baizhang.

With a breath, Zifeng threw the seal stone in the talisman bag directly into the hands of the two people in front of him. "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Shi Shuzu. Yesterday, the disciple was lucky to expand thousands of talismans from the Tuofu hall, so I'm settled in the library!" After stopping again and again, the anger in Zifeng's heart also surged up.

When the thousand pieces of this number came into our ears, we could see a tear in the eyes of the two people in front of us, but it was properly hidden. Hurriedly check and explore the Indian Tianshi in your hand. There are ten pieces. The light is so soft. There is no doubt that there are thousands of pieces.

"Well, well, it seems that you have met your requirements. Then come in." Then they turned and left, but the Indian Tianshi didn't mean to give Zifeng.

Secretly scolded them for their fickleness. Zifeng quickly walked up, and yintianshi didn't dare to ask for it. If so, what would happen to the library that could have entered.

As soon as he entered the library, he felt a surge in the sea and was easily suppressed by Xiaoguang.

After only one look, Zifeng was silly there. Compared with the desolation outside, the attic has bright and clean windows and even no dust, but the huge room is full of books and even no place to stay.

There are three floors in the attic. This is the case on the three floors. Zifeng can stand on the ground steadily under the spiritual storm in the later stage of entering the house. Now, facing the thick books in a room, Zifeng stumbled and sat down directly on the ground. When do you want to see?