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The first thousand three hundred and seventy-first chapters of the tragic old wind

"..."

His face trembled, Zhang Xuan was confused, he stayed where he was, whether he stopped or not, he didn't know what to do.

If you have talent, you have talent, if you don’t have talent, you don’t have talent... What are you doing if you blow up?

I only used some Tiandao Qi to disguise myself, and also used some power from the library, but nothing else...

Look at the way Feng Lao took out this thing just now, treating it as a family heirloom and just blowing it into powder... Why don't you risk yourself?

Just when he didn't know what to do, he saw that the old man who had been smiling just now had arrived in front of him. He looked at the tortoise shell that was broken on the ground, his face was trembling, and he seemed to be going crazy.

"teacher……"

He didn't expect this result, and Yuchen was too frightened to speak.

Others don't understand the importance of this thing to the teacher, but he understands deeply that if it is broken into powder, it will directly kill him.

"My tortoise shell..."

Sure enough, trembling constantly, Old Feng stretched out his hand and stroked the debris on the ground, as if he had aged an unknown number of years in an instant.

"Mr. Feng, he didn't mean it. How about... I find a way to find someone to help you glue it? Look at you, you have a lot of cracks and are about to break. Last year, I met a craftsman in Chenjia Village. He has exquisite workmanship.

, the price is fair, and I’m honest, why don’t I introduce it to you..."

Luo Xuanqing comforted.

"puff!"

Feng Lao couldn't bear it anymore and blood spurted out.

"Ahem..."

Zhang Xuan gave his uncle a blank look and was speechless for a while.

If you don’t know how to comfort people, then don’t comfort them, okay?

This level of tortoise shell is extremely precious. Will it be useful if it sticks...?

"Mr. Feng, since they are all broken, don't be sad. It's just the tortoise shells. I'll catch a few more turtles for you tomorrow. Just get as many as you want. The meat can still be stewed in soup..."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xuan's face was full of sincerity.

"Poof! Poof!"

Feng Lao vomited more blood.

"How about I make another one for you..."

The more he comforted him, the more he vomited blood. Zhang Xuan didn't know what to say.

I touched it just now, and the Tiandao Library generated books by the way. Although this turtle shell has a long history and a high level, it also has many flaws. As long as you are willing to do it and collect enough books, it should be possible to make it again.

Same, even higher level!

Thinking of this, he consciously entered the library again, intending to continue to study the possibility of replicating this tortoise shell, when he heard Yuchen's nervous voice from one side.

"teacher……"

The voice was trembling and seemed to be filled with great panic.

Hearing his shouting, Feng Lao, who was anxious and full of sorrow, turned his head.

"Look..."

Yuchen pointed to the top of his head.

Raising his head hurriedly, Feng Lao's pupils narrowed immediately.

Seeing the strange expressions on the two of them, Zhang Xuan and the others also raised their heads. At first glance, they all couldn't help but be in a daze.

I saw that the roof above my head, which was shaped like a turtle shell, had huge cracks at this moment, slowly spreading upwards. The runes and formations used to stabilize the surroundings had no effect at all, as if it had encountered an irreversible force.

"how so?"

No longer caring about vomiting blood, Feng Lao scratched his head.

Xi Sheng's tortoise shell exploded as soon as it was said to explode. It can be said that it has been around for a long time. There are many people who have done divination and have been punished by heaven. But this... it took an unknown amount of manpower and material resources to build. It is extremely strong. Even if it is a holy

A strong person at the peak of the eighth level of the domain would be fine even if he attacked with all his strength. Why... did it start to collapse?

"Stop!"

With a roar, his palms suddenly grabbed upwards.

I want to stop the collapse of the formation and preserve this foundation.

However, the surge of true energy still could not alleviate the collapse of the formation and the house. It seemed that there was an unknown force invading that no one could resist.

In front of this kind of power, the ninth level of the Holy Realm is just an ant, nothing.

Click! Click!

Unable to bear it any longer, there was a series of roars and countless rocks sliding down from above. Many Tianji masters who had been meditating before were all startled, opened their eyes and fled outside one after another.

Zhang Xuan and others had no choice but to run away or not, so they had no choice but to use their true energy to form a true chi shield to block the falling gravel.

Wow!

As the smoke and dust rose, the originally ancient turtle shell buildings turned into ruins in less than a minute, and the various formations contained in them were also destroyed.

"this……"

Zhang Xuan blinked: "It's too weak, isn't it? If you were an ordinary person, wouldn't you be smashed to death on the spot?"

The tortoise-shell building outside is pretty good-looking, but I didn't expect it to be so attractive and useless. Fortunately, it's strong. Otherwise, if it were hit on the head, ordinary people wouldn't be able to withstand it, no matter how hard they died.

"puff!"

Trembling again, Feng Lao vomited blood again.

"Teacher, what happened?"

Hurrying to the front, Yuchen looked over worriedly, fearing that the teacher would be too sad and angry to death on the spot.

"It should be a counterattack from heaven..."

After stabilizing for a while, Feng Lao finally recovered, exhaled a breath, and looked at the ruins on the ground, full of sadness.

"Backlash?"

Yuchen was puzzled.

"Tianji masters, looking for opportunities and stealing the secrets of heaven and earth, are naturally deeply hated by Heaven. However, we used special means to block this kind of Qi induction, so that the other party cannot detect it... This method just now seems to have suddenly lost its effect, and the majesty of Heaven has ceased to exist.

An internal explosion led to this..."

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Lao said slowly.

As a Jiuxing Tianji Master, although it is strange that the tortoise shell is broken and the house is collapsed, there is still something wrong with careful deduction.

Any profession that reaches its peak will be jealous of heaven and earth, just like the out-of-body catastrophe and the hole-in-the-empty catastrophe, which are punishments from heaven and earth to the strong.

Secret masters who spy on the way of heaven are more likely to be punished, but they just need to take preventive measures in advance. Just like some special places, once the police come, they will hide the money and people in advance. It is entertainment in nature and does not involve gambling.

If there are no people, even if it is illegal, it will not be too serious.

This kind of profession can be used for peeping, so it is natural to take precautions. I never dreamed that despite all the precautions, I was still discovered. Not only was the tortoise shell destroyed, but the entire Holy Son Temple Tianji Hall and its tens of thousands of years of foundation were also destroyed.

Destroyed once...

Holding his chest, Mr. Feng felt heartbroken.

Zhang Xuan's eyebrows jumped.

I thought it was because the turtle shell and the building were not strong, but I never thought it was related to the way of heaven.

Just now, he used the Library of Tiandao to explore the tortoise shell, and the tortoise shell was broken... To calculate whether it could be carved, the palace collapsed...

Is it possible that the situation in front of me is really related to this?

If this is really the case, he has a great responsibility.

His face turned red and white. Just when he didn't know how to explain it, Feng Lao smiled bitterly and looked over.

"Master Zhang, you don't need to blame yourself! This matter has nothing to do with you. It may be that our Tianji Hall has been slacking off recently, and some things have not been deduced, which is why such a change occurred. Under normal circumstances, in our profession, although there are many

You have to be careful with your words and actions, and pay attention to the harmony of heaven and earth, but the profession itself is still very safe."

"Safe?" Seeing that the other party did not blame him, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Things about the Tiandao Library must not be discussed. Since the other party has not discovered it, it is better to keep a low profile and pretend to be confused.

As for the other party's losses, just find other excuses and find ways to compensate.

"Yes, what you saw was just an accident. This kind of situation will never happen once in ten thousand years..."

Afraid of shrinking from the genius he finally met, Feng Lao quickly explained: "If you don't believe it, look at the library over there. There is no problem."

After speaking, he pointed to one side.

Following the direction of his finger, Zhang Xuan glanced and saw a building standing not far away. Although it was connected to a huge turtle shell, it was not affected. Rows of bookshelves were lined up in the room, surrounded by dust.

It's flying, but it's as clean as new here.

"Is this all your collection of books?"

Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up.

As long as you read the book, you can condense the Heavenly Dao Kung Fu and make up for the opponent's embarrassment.

"yes!"

Feng Lao nodded, feeling proud: "Although the number of people in Tianji Hall of our Saint Son's Hall is much smaller than that of other professions, the skills and secrets are not inferior at all. Even though the tortoise shell of Xi Sheng was broken in an accident,

You can still test your natural abilities by reading books and studying..."

Previously, the other party wanted to read and study to determine whether he was suitable for this profession, but he did not agree and found it quite troublesome.

Now that the Xisheng tortoise shell is broken, even if you want to detect it, you can't do it. You can only use this most primitive method.

"Okay, let me take a look first..."

Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he could look around as he pleased. Before the person came to him, he glanced over. At the same time, he secretly whispered in his heart: "Defect!"

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the books in front of him immediately seemed to be burned by fire, burning into ashes in the blink of an eye. Then the entire building, like the previous tortoise shell, had huge cracks.

After a few breaths, it collapsed and turned into a pile of ruins.

"Bookstore Pavilion..." Feng Lao's face turned red again, and Feng Lao spat out another mouthful of blood, seemingly going a little crazy.

What on earth happened? How come that in the blink of an eye, Tianji Hall had one accident after another?

If it was once, it could be said that he failed to conceal his aura and was discovered by Heaven. But three times in a row... even he didn't know how to explain it.

Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched again: "Is it because... reading a book?"

If he wasn't sure before, this time, after just taking a look at the books, the library collapsed, and he was almost sure.

He turned to look at the somewhat sluggish old man, his heart full of unbearability: "Old Feng, Old Feng, Old Feng..."

I shouted three times in a row, but there was no response from the other party. The apology in my heart became more and more intense. I was about to take a closer look to see if the other party had been hit too hard and damaged his vitality, when I saw a thick thunder and lightning coming from nowhere.

, hitting the opponent's head straight.

Click!

Feng Lao lay on the ground.

"Mr. Feng, you..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Zhang Xuan hurriedly stepped forward.

Bang bang bang bang!

The thunder and lightning submerged the old man, leaving only one foot, which was twitching outside and the shoe was shaken off.

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