When Zifeng stood up, his eyes closed. If someone enters Zifeng's sea at this moment, he will be surprised and shout. I saw that over the sea, with the heart of the spirit family as the middle, the spiritual veins, like winding roots, slowly extended around

The heart of the spirit family is bright, and I don't know when to cover a layer of fluorescent light on the branches and leaves, which is the performance of Zifeng's extrapolation to the extreme. For eight days, thousands of books wanted to sort out all the information in them. The test was not only mental strength, but also amazing insight to see the essence of things step by step.

Take the essence of its dross, remove the complicated subjective judgement, and preserve the most objective narration in every book. Perhaps this will be the only time that the child wind can be so close to what happened ten thousand years ago. Once this opportunity is wasted, Zifeng's judgment will be based on his own guess or others' narration.

This is undoubtedly a scene that Zifeng doesn't want to see. When he is led by the nose, there will only be one result. Either you can distinguish the truth of what the other party says in a very short time. But even so, the time spent is not what Zifeng wants to see.

What he wants is his own judgment and his own framework. Once formed, every subsequent exploration and understanding is just to slowly fill the framework, so that it can restore the original appearance of things as much as possible, and make everything you do next reasonable and justified, at least without looking around with rumors.

Knowing the sea, Xiaoguang looked painfully at the heart of the spirit family, looked at the spiritual context ignited in turn, and his eyes were rigorous.

Xiaobai seemed to smell the dignified breath in the air, stood quietly beside Zifeng, looked up at his round brain, and his tiger eyes were full of complex expressions. It seems that as long as Zifeng opens his eyes, the news of the dragon family and the four monsters will all come out from Zifeng.

No. One stop is a whole day!

The two people in the dark waited nervously for a day

When the last afterglow of the evening was about to dissipate from heaven and earth, Zifeng's originally dark hair turned pale at the speed visible to the naked eye. His white hair was 3000 feet, a boy of only 17 years old

Those who want to see the secret of heaven will be destroyed!

This time, it was another long night

Xiao Guang stood up nervously, including Xiao Lan. Xiaobai scratched anxiously on the ground, but he didn't dare to make a sound. His eyes were full of moving tears.

Finally, when a wisp of pale hair in front of his forehead sighed, Zifeng's frown slowly stretched out, and at the same time, the crisscross veins over the sea also lit up.

"Why, what are you looking at me for?" The moment he opened his eyes, Xiaobai jumped directly to Zifeng's shoulder and hugged Zifeng's neck tightly, like a wronged child.

A wind was blowing gently, and the white hair was flying with the wind. The scene surprised Zifeng, but he smiled in the twinkling of an eye, understood the reason why Xiaobai and Xiaoguang were abnormal, and smiled, "wow. When did your hair turn white? Well, good, good "

After a brief investigation of the body mechanism, I found that there seems to be no change, except that the hair turns white. In fact, Zifeng didn't know that at that moment, the vitality of the fourth and fifth layers originally sealed in dinghaizhu were all consumed. Everything is thanks to the vast sea power in Zifeng's body. Otherwise, with this vitality in Zifeng's body, I'm afraid I'll die thousands of times.

Hearing Zifeng's joke, Zhihai Xiaolan immediately burst into tears and burst into tears.

Xiaobai is still like that, clinging to Zifeng. After the investigation, Xiaoguang became relaxed and smiled and scolded, "remember it later and dare to do something that damages the heart of the spirit family. Be careful that I work hard with you." The meaning of concern arises spontaneously. Although Xiaoguang only said that he was concerned about the heart of the spirit family, he was still worried about Zifeng in the final analysis.

He waved his hand. Zifeng didn't care, "well, it's time to go back now."

For him. No matter what his appearance is, it doesn't affect his affairs at all. As Zifeng has always insisted, he lives for the people around him, not himself. That's enough. But if you are caught by your relatives in the future, I'm afraid you can't stop feeling sad again. Maybe Zifeng is just worried about this.

He waved his hand, put all the books scattered on the ground back to the original place, and bowed to the southeast, "the disciple has finished consulting. Please return the Indian Tianshi to the disciple, and Zifeng can leave."

However, in the dark room, when they saw Zifeng's move, they hurriedly stood up, flashed aside in fear, and dared not accept Zifeng's worship.

But he said that Zifeng didn't respond and made a sound again. Just now, when I was calculating everything to the extreme, I accidentally peeped into a pair of peeping eyes in the southeast, so I had this question.

At the main entrance of the library, Zifeng had just come here, and there was a mental wave behind him. However, this time, the two elders behind him gathered all the spiritual power in the sea and no longer leaked a penny. They felt like an old man in the market, without the style of a strong man.

"Here you are. It's your Indian stone. You must keep it well, you know? " These words are full of instructions, just like elders to younger generations.

Zifeng was stunned. Just how much time has passed, has the attitude become like this?

However, this is just the beginning. The black faced old man on one side pulled the gray robe behind him, took out a wooden box and solemnly handed it to Zifeng, "nothing for you. It's a meeting gift, ha ha. "Then he laughed over there.

Zifeng looked suspicious and half pushed the wooden box into his hand. When he was about to open it, he was stopped by the two people, "don't wait until the crisis to open it. We must be at the crisis!" He looked very rigorous.

Can only receive the rune bag with half faith. After a simple sentence, Zifeng turned and left

But just as Zifeng had just disappeared from sight, there was a "plop" sound behind him. However, he saw that the two Shi Shuzu in zituyere knelt down together, knocked three times and worshipped nine times in the direction of Zifeng's departure, and shouted a long lost call of Fuzong: patriarch.