Bang!

With the warehouse door open.

A wide range of wooden boxes, iron boxes, and roll-style packaging caught everyone's eye!

Su Ze took the lead in entering the warehouse and picked up an item tightly wrapped in kraft paper!

open!

He looked at the warehouse administrator and asked with a smile: "Do you know where these things are going to be delivered?"

After the words came to an end, Su Ze had already opened the packaging in his hand!

He glanced down!

But the expression changed in surprise!

"Hongmeng Purple Qi Art."

Five fonts written in traditional calligraphy come into view!

Damn it!

If ordinary people see these five words, they will definitely not feel anything, but for Su Ze, it is extremely shocking!

Once upon a time, the old man said that the aura they cultivated in this lineage was a branch of the Hongmeng purple qi. Although it was just a branch, the aura was already very domineering. If it was time to really reach a certain state, it would be very likely to open up another life!

At that time, Su Ze didn't take it too seriously and secretly mocked the old man!

I think he may have read too many fantasy novels, so how could there be such a person in the world?

but!

At this moment, when he saw these words, all his thoughts changed!

Touch the book cover with your fingers!

The rough texture seems to be made of some animal skin!

However, the moment Su Ze's finger accidentally touched the font of the book, a breath of resistance bounced off his fingers!

?????

Damn?

Is there an illusion?

The power just now was very weak, just like the power of a piano key!

But Su Ze still felt it!

Frowning slightly, his fingers touched the book font again.

Bang!

A powerful aura that cannot be seen by the naked eye only penetrates Su Ze's fingertips.

The stinging pain made him tremble all over!

His eyes looked at his fingertips and he actually broke a bloody mouth.

When I hurriedly stopped, blood accidentally dripped on the surface of the book!

Damn, it's over!

Su Ze did not want to take this book for himself at this moment, and he still felt that blood was dripping on the book. Wouldn't it be worthless?

But what surprised him was that the moment blood dripped from the book, it disappeared!

The whole process is actually very fast, just a few seconds!

On the other hand, no one noticed Su Ze's expression change.

The warehouse administrator also answered Su Ze’s question: “I am just an administrator and don’t know where these things are delivered!”

"Um!"

Su Ze's thoughts have been entangled in this book!

I am no longer interested in where the cultural relics are to be delivered!

If you take a step back, the cultural relics have been found anyway, just take them back...

With a promise, Su Ze looked at Wu Di and said, "Take everyone back, including this ship, and bring them back..."

"Yes!" Wu Di agreed!

Although this mission did not start a large-scale war!

But this is my first battle since I became a member of the Soul Group. I can find national cultural relics and bring them back for the first time, which is a good record!

The ship owners were taken to the battleship!

The ship sent a hundred crew members to return with the warship!

Su Ze did not leave the ship.

Sitting alone in the wooden box in the warehouse, he had no interest in other cultural relics!

Open the Hongmeng Purple Qi Art!

"Just just a book, how can it have a breath?"

I murmured, no content!

Shake the book!

Flipped a few times!

Throw it!

Finger hit the title of the book!

Paralysis, why is the breath disappearing?

Su Ze murmured a little unhappy.

After operating again, the book still had no movement.

Finally, Su Ze came up with a bad idea.

He jumped out of the wooden box, looked around, and when he was sure that it was relatively empty, a faint breath poured into his fingertips and said with a wicked smile: "You used your breath to bang me, but it's reasonable for me to bang you now?"

real!

If someone sees this scene, he will definitely think that Su Ze is a lunatic!

Who can speak to a book for any normal person?

After the words finished, Su Ze held a playful mentality and his breathy fingertips, and he repeatedly blew the words on the books!

Snap!

The book cover is cracked!

Su Ze was secretly surprised and roared: "Damn, isn't it?"

It's a mess!

Immediately, the whole book was like weathered and shattered, scattered all over the ground from Su Ze’s hands!

"Ao, damn, what's going on?" Su Ze was really shocked!

Countless thoughts popped up in my heart in an instant!

"This book doesn't cost much, right?"

"Don't I have to pay for it?"

"Damn it, is Hongmeng Purple Qi Art so useless?"

"You're too unrestrained, are you?"

Su Ze squatted on the ground, looking at the scattered books, just when he was laughing and crying!

The scattered books disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Immediately, before Su Ze could react, a thick and old voice poured into his mind, making Su Ze almost fainted: "A little tyrant dares to bully my remnant soul. If it were back then, I would have slapped you to death!"

Boom boom boom boom!

The sound was very loud, as if it was about to explode Su Ze's head!

The instinctive mobilization of his aura on his body rushed into his mind like crazy!

Forced to stabilize Su Ze's tragic situation!

“Wow!”

"Damn, who?"

Su Ze, who was able to ease, got up and yelled!

"Little Trash is actually my branch practitioner. For the sake of your fate, I will spare your life, practice hard, and fulfill my wishes for me!" The voice was still very domineering!
To be continued...