Chapter 1106 (1/2)

Because he already knew the judgment and analysis of Chu Feng from the mouth of Chu Qingqing, Yan Cang took people to the ninth peak directly and prepared to investigate whether it was done by the same person according to the method of Chu Feng.

At the same time, he also asked Chu Qingqing to take Chu Feng to Yan's Sutra collection Pavilion, where there was no shocking mental method, but there were many historical books and records from ancient times to the present, and some amazing past of Yan family were recorded in the books here.

Chu Feng didn't say what he was looking for, and Yan Cang didn't ask. What was in the Sutra pavilion was not a secret.

Under the leadership of Chu Qingqing, the two men came to a two-story old-style building like a small building. Only a man with the highest level of anger was guarding the door. Even if there was chaos everywhere at the moment, he was still as quiet as before. It seemed that everything around him had little to do with them.

In the second floor, Chu Qingqing spoke softly: ”what's the relationship between coming here and looking for Yan Yan?”

”Yes, maybe not.” Chu Feng looked at the bookshelves in the past. At least there were tens of thousands of books. He said that these were years old. If they were thrown out, they would certainly shake the literary and historical circles. Chu Qingqing asked, ”because the death of two people today reminds me of a story I heard when I was a child.”

After a pause, Chu Feng added: ”it was my master who told me about an ancient legend. I didn't care about it when I was young. It was totally regarded as a fairy tale. But the dead man I saw today reminds me of the thing my master said. I just don't know whether there are books on this aspect in Yan's Sutra Pavilion.”

Originally, he thought Chu Feng was ridiculous because a story came here, but when he heard that the story was from bawangtian, Chu Qingqing immediately believed: ”the ancient books are at the back!”

Chu Feng nodded and went to the last two rows of books. Although it seemed that there were nearly a thousand books there, Chu Feng understood that there were very few books about ancient times, and only a few words were mentioned.

Standing in front of a row of bookshelves, Chu Feng's left eye twinkles and looks at all the books on the bookshelf with an amazing speed. Chu Qingqing doesn't know that Chu Feng has a mysterious left eye. He thinks that Chu Feng is thinking about something. He stands quietly behind, without making any sound, for fear of disturbing Chu Feng.

After reading a row of bookshelves, Chu Feng knew through a few simple words that there was nothing he was looking for.

Turning around and looking at the bookshelf behind him, he immediately felt the blood boiling. Because Chu Qingqing was standing behind him, he turned around directly, and his left eye penetrated everything. Chu Qingqing had seen Chu Qingqing once, but his still charming body was fully seen by Chu Feng, and all of a sudden he forgot everything.

Chu Qingqing was still waiting for Chu Feng who might be thinking about something. He suddenly turned around and looked at him. He didn't know anything. Then he found that there was something wrong with Chu Feng's eyes. Looking in the direction he was looking, Chu Qingqing's eyes rolled.

Hum: ”find Yan Yan, I strip off to show you, it is not to have seen, do not want to be so obvious?”

Chu Feng just came back to his senses. His face was embarrassed just now, but he was a little embarrassed. He coughed awkwardly and turned to the bookshelf behind him. After reading hundreds of books above, he shook his head and took back his eyes: ”the most recorded things in these books are tens of thousands of years ago!”

”But in ancient times, according to my understanding, at least five million years ago, there are limited books mentioned here!”

Chu Qingqing frowned slightly, wondering how Chu Feng knew what these books recorded without reading it, but he didn't think much about it. He only judged it by reading the cover of the book.

Moreover, Chu Qingqing has read the books here before. It is true that there are very few things mentioned in ancient times. Most of them are tens of thousands of years ago, and the farthest is only one hundred thousand years ago.

Frowning: ”what do you do now? Can't you be sure without those books?”

”You can say that.” Chu Feng nodded. When the overlord told him, Chu Feng was still young and didn't put it in his mind. He simply remembered a few words. More information could not be recalled. I wanted to find the answer here, but now it seems that there is no way.

Exhaled: ”but it's ok if you can't find it. Try to let the women of Yan's family think that in this world, the oriental martial arts are divided into two categories, one is the righteous martial arts, the other is the one who cultivates demons. I suspect that those who die are dead in the hands of those who practice demons, but they are not very sure.”

Of course, there are still some that Chu Feng did not say, because there is no evidence to testify, and Chu Qingqing may not believe it.

Chu Qingqing nodded: ”demon Xiu, I know that. Long Haoran, once the master of the dragon's gate, was the most powerful one!”

This Chu Feng also knows, look around: ”let's go!” Going out with Chu Qingqing to go down the second floor, after a row of books, Chu Feng stopped and looked at the bookshelf of thousands of years of history books. To be exact, he looked at one of the books above.

Yellow old, there are some years of corrosion color, the left eye flicker under the inspection, the eye instantly lights up.