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Chapter 440 Ancient Books

"In these days, when you help others, you end up harming yourself. Isn't it said that good people are rewarded? Is that reward the retribution of retribution?"

In the gray-brown world, an angry and helpless sigh sounded, and this voice came from a deep pit.

In a pit as deep as a hundred meters, a handsome young man with a pair of black wings behind his back was looking helplessly at the center.

There is an obvious sunken place there, and the sand covering it is very soft. That is where the majestic and towering stone gate just disappeared.

As for the young man who sighed from time to time, he was naturally Chen Tian who had helped Lan Mei and harmed him.

"Jie Jie, I'm so open-minded. I didn't expect that when I die, I can drag you along to be buried with me." While Chen Tian was lamenting, a weak and sinister laughter sounded in the distance.

Hearing this, Chen Tian's handsome face instantly turned cold, and he turned his head to look at the source of the sound with emotionless eyes.

There was a figure with serious injuries standing at the source of the sound. He was obviously very seriously injured. There were bright red bloodstains on his clothes and on the ground, and his face was as pale as paper and had a ferocious look on it.

He was Feng Ze, who was seriously injured by Lan Mei's move. At this time, he was looking at Chen Tian with a gloomy face, and could even be said to be gloating about his misfortune.

"You two hundred and fifty, it turns out you're not dead yet."

An inexplicable smile flashed across his face. Chen Tian looked at the figure playfully, then took steps towards him on the gray-brown soil.

"Death is imminent, and your mouth is still so unclean. It seems that you want to suffer more flesh and blood before you die!"

In just a moment, Chen Tian came to the seriously injured Feng Ze. He looked at the latter with eyes without any emotion.

"I, Fengze, have overcome many storms and waves, but I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of a brat in the end. This is really a great irony."

Ignoring Chen Tian, ​​Fengze's face flashed with self-mockery, as if he was summarizing his life.

Just now, Lan Mei shattered his internal organs with just one move. If it weren't for the fact that his mental strength was far beyond that of ordinary people, he would have died long ago.

"Peng."

"ah!"

As soon as Feng Ze finished speaking, a muffled sound was heard, and then Feng Ze bared his teeth and let out a scream. It turned out that Chen Tian stretched out his foot and stepped hard on his ankle.

"It's your honor to die in my hands. Don't harp here as if I'm wronging you."

Shrugging his shoulders, Chen Tian ignored the screaming Feng Ze at all, raised his foot again, and stepped on the same place. Then with a "click" sound, there was the sound of bones breaking from Feng Ze's ankle.

"hiss."

The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow prevented Fengze from screaming, his face was livid from the severe pain, he was breathing heavily, and veins popped up on his neck and forehead.

After a while, the pain gradually eased, and then Fengze glared at Chen Tian with a sinister look. His eyes were not filled with fear, but full of teasing.

"Your cultivation talent is indeed frightening. In those sects, people who are called geniuses will need more than thirty years, or even more, to cultivate to a fourth-level pharmacist."

"You are the person with the most talent in cultivation that I have seen so far. However, it doesn't matter how talented you are in cultivation. In a place like this, you have no chance to escape. You are still going to die here."

"If you can be buried with a super genius, even if you die, it will be worth it. Jie Jie."

As he spoke, Fengze started laughing crazily. After rippling in the space for a long time, he slowly calmed down.

There was no need for Chen Tian to do anything. When the laughter fell silent, he had already exhausted all his energy. He tilted his head and stopped making any sound. His eyes were round and unblinking.

"Your grandpa will still make some noise until he dies."

Jian Fengze was dead, and Chen Tian couldn't bring up the interest in whipping the corpse. He shrugged lightly, lifted his feet from Fengze's bare feet, then dug his ears and cursed.

Chen Tian was quite dissatisfied with this Feng Ze. From the first time they met, he kept causing trouble for him.

If it weren't for the overall situation, I would have taken action to deal with him when he entered the Blood Tomb, and there would have been no chance for him to jump around.

"To die in Lan Mei's hands, I really don't know whether to call you bad or lucky."

For no reason, Lan Mei's face appeared in Chen Tian's mind, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Being a good person these days has to pay a price. As a result, I can only die here."

This seemingly pessimistic mood was thrown away by Chen Tian in just a moment. He was an optimist and firmly believed in the belief that man can conquer nature.

"When we were fighting for the ancient book, it seemed that the ancient book was on Fengze's body."

Suddenly, Chen Tian seemed to have thought of something, and turned his attention to Feng Ze again, with a flash of brilliance in his eyes.

Since it can be mixed with Lingbao, I believe it is not an ordinary thing.

Thinking of this, Chen Tian's heart twitched violently, and then he squatted down and groped around on the slightly warm body, but he did not find the ancient book, but instead found a dark storage bag.

"Hey, it's actually a high-end storage bag. This kind of thing is not something ordinary monks can have. It seems that Fengze can be regarded as a respectable person!" Playing with the storage bag, Chen Tian secretly guessed Fengze's identity.

Come on.

In fact, this is completely nonsense. Which fourth-grade pharmacist is a simple character?

Moreover, spiritual power is extremely difficult to cultivate. Fengze is only in his forties, and he has already reached the fourth level at such an age. This speed of cultivation is considered outstanding among the pharmacists.

Of course, compared with someone like Chen Tian, ​​he was obviously a bit younger, otherwise he wouldn't have died in such a painful way.

He quickly opened the rope of the storage bag and began to pour out the contents. As a result, Chen Tian discovered that although Fengze was a cheap person, he had a lot of good things.

The first is the fifth-grade Shensha Dan. There are about a hundred bottles, and each bottle contains ten pills. In total, there are thousands of Shensha Dan.

There are also various kinds of medicinal materials, all of which are very old and are not ordinary street stalls. When Chen Tian poured out all the elixirs, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the air.

Not to mention, there are more than a million fire crystals in this storage bag, as well as an ancient book with a rich historical atmosphere.

Full of joy, Chen Tian put all the elixirs, elixirs, and fire crystals into his storage bag, and then turned his attention to the ancient books.

The writing of this ancient book has turned yellow and is very damaged, and a heavy historical atmosphere is coming to my face.

His eyes were fixed on the ancient book, and then Chen Tian slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the ancient book in his hand. But in an instant, a desolate aura came, and his body was shaken for no reason.

With eyes full of expectation, Chen Tian carefully observed the ancient book in his hand. If it could exude such an aura, it must not be a mortal thing.

This ancient book is not thick, and there are several words on the cover that have become unclear due to the passage of time.

"Strange, why can't this ancient book be opened?"

After the observation, Chen Tian stretched out his hand to open the ancient book, but something strange happened. He wanted to open the cover, but the thin cover was like a heavy gate. No matter how hard Chen Tian tried, he could not open it.

This filled Chen Tian's heart with surprise, and a feeling of reluctance arose in his heart. The spiritual energy gathered in his hands, and then he exerted force on his hands. He tried several more times, but sadly found that the ancient book was still motionless and could not be opened.

"This ancient book is so strange. With my physical strength and spiritual power, I can't open it."

He tried several times but failed, and finally Chen Tian had to give up.

"I can't open it with brute force. I don't know what will happen if I use mental power."

Thinking of this, Chen Tian did not hesitate at all. He sat on the gray-brown ground, then crossed his legs and slowly closed his eyes. Then the pill in his mind started to work, and a trace of spiritual power slowly emerged from between his eyebrows.

"I hope that I can use my spiritual power to open this ancient book."

With a soft voice in his heart, Chen Tian's face flashed with solemnity, and then he controlled his mental power and moved towards the seemingly simple and unpretentious ancient book.

"Buzz."

Sure enough, when Chen Tian's spiritual power came into contact with the ancient book, the ancient book suddenly trembled, and a divine glow flashed out, the light was extremely dazzling.

At the same time, Chen Tian's body trembled violently as if he had received an electric shock, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and the pain was excruciating.

Cold sweat broke out and his gown was instantly wet. Chen Tian's face was so pale that not even a trace of blood could be seen.

The sudden vision made Chen Tian feel horrified. He held back the pain, and with a slight movement of his mind, he quickly withdrew his mental power.

When the spiritual power was removed, the ancient book that exuded a divine glow was restrained in its brilliance and returned to its simple appearance, seemingly ordinary.

Chen Tian closed his eyes tightly. When the tingling sensation slowly disappeared, he opened his eyes and looked at the seemingly simple ancient book in his hand with lingering fear.

"This book is really strange. It can't be opened with brute force, and even more impossible with mental power. At that moment, my mind felt like it was hit hard, and my soul almost left my body."

Even so, Chen Tian became more and more certain that this ancient book was by no means a simple thing. He had a vague intuition that the value of this ancient book might be higher than the spiritual treasure that Shi Boyun and the others grabbed.

"I can't open this thing yet, so I'd better store it first, find a way to leave here, and then go to the Qingyang Empire to find Hun Meng Luo Lian so that the teacher can wake up as soon as possible."

Thinking of Wuming, Chen Tian's eyes flashed with sadness, and then he immediately stood firm and carefully put the ancient books into his storage bag.

After sorting out these, Chen Tian turned his attention to Fengze's body. With a flick of his right hand, a golden flame curled up from the palm of his hand.

"Master, I won't die here. Just stay here by yourself."

After saying these words, Chen Tian waved his right hand lightly, and the golden flames instantly covered Feng Ze, and burned him into nothingness in the blink of an eye.


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