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Chapter 361

{} Text]Chapter 361 The Ancient Emperor

Chapter 361 The Ancient Emperor

Seeing that Wan Xin was able to understand the secret technique, Feng Hao finally calmed down. *.*

If he cannot understand the secret skills, Wan Xin will secretly feel depressed for a period of time.

At this time, she understood that it should be a secret skill scroll of ice attribute. The white light made people's souls feel cold just by looking at it.

Huh?

Feng Hao was slightly stunned. Logically speaking, the surrounding temperature should also be affected, but now, the surrounding temperature does not seem to be affected in any way. Apart from the lack of ventilation and a bit of stuffiness, there is no trace of cold airflow.

This made Feng Hao a little confused.

A little while later, there was a fleeting light at Wan Xin's feet.

So that’s it.

Lowering his head, Feng Hao saw that under his feet, the floor was covered with unfamiliar and incomprehensible formation patterns.

Obviously, the reason is because this large array is working, and it absorbs the spilled energy.

This is indeed a good approach.

Ling'er, what should I do?

Um.

Qiong Ling'er nodded seriously, and then approached the bookshelf. She picked up the scrolls one by one with her snow-white jade hands, opened them, then put them down, and selected them one by one.

Seven days is not a lot of time!

Feng Hao raised his lips, walked to the other side of the bookshelf, and began to look for secret techniques or high-level martial arts.

Although secret skills are valuable, martial arts are also indispensable.

Reaching out, Feng Hao took out the first scroll. The paper was already a little yellowed, but it was very clean and tidy, with no dust on it.

Heart-warming palm!

As soon as you look at the name, you can tell that it is just a martial arts skill.

Unrolling the scroll, Feng Hao briefly looked at the description above, then closed it and put it back in its original position.

It is estimated that this is just a volume of Xuan-level martial arts, and its power is not bad, but when compared with the Thunder Fist, it is far behind.

Without thinking much, Feng Hao took out the second scroll.

Martial skills are different from secret skills. Martial skills can be mastered as long as they are understood, but secret skills are different. This requires chance.

In these bookshelves, martial arts, secret techniques, secret books, and three types of scrolls are "mixed" together, and one does not know the level and power. However, the secret techniques are actually easy to recognize.

If you can’t practice it, you can’t open it at all!

In a row, Feng Hao has selected thirty or forty scrolls, but he has gained nothing. During this period, he has selected two secret skill scrolls, but they cannot be opened. These two scrolls have not been put back completely. Compared with the surroundings,

Leave it out slightly by two centimeters.

This is a mark between several people.

Huh?

Under the bookshelf, on the last floor, Feng Hao saw a somewhat broken book. He picked it up and found that it was not a book about martial arts or secret skills.

This is a notebook!

The name of this strong man is Qingmuhua!

After opening it, Feng Hao discovered that he couldn't understand the words on it.

These words are not from this period!

In other words, this diary is a diary left over from the ancient times! This Qingmu Hua was a strong man from the ancient times.

Seeing the existence of this notebook, Feng Hao seemed to understand that part of Lu Song's intention was to read the notebook himself, but he could not understand the words on it.

This really leaves me speechless.

By the way, can you sense it?

Just when he was about to put it back, his heart suddenly lit up, and he slowly closed his eyes and calmed down.

After a long time, scenes of broken scenes appeared in front of my eyes.

Endless strong men are fighting, blood is shining in the sky, the sky is trembling, the earth is roaring, the whole world is blood red, and the evil spirit is rising. Endless souls of injustice are struggling in the sea of ​​​​blood, screaming shrilly, shocking the heart.

I saw an old man in green clothes standing on the ground in the distance, recording all this, his eyes full of sadness and pain.

Suddenly, a voice echoed in Feng Hao's ears.

In the thirty-seven thousand eight hundred and sixty year of the Tianyuan calendar, the emperor ascended and flew away through the sky. From then on, the major temples fought for power, and the world was in chaos. The people were in dire straits. In order to win over the emperor, the major temples started to fight.

, the entire Tianyuan Continent is divided into nine camps...

Regardless of victory or defeat, there were heavy casualties. However, when foreign enemies invaded, Tianyuan Continent once again set off a bloody storm. The nine temples united into one and fought against the foreigners... After the war, the nine temples retreated from the world. Since then, the imperial city has no owner.

...

About two hours later, Feng Hao opened his eyes and took a deep breath. His eyes were full of shock.

In this note, the reasons for the war many years ago are recorded, as well as some things that happened afterward.

It's just that the major events are a bit unclear. It can be seen that this Aoki Hana is not at the top.

, just a historical witness.

However, from this information, Feng Hao also roughly knew something.

In the ancient times, there should have been nine major temples as the top powers at that time. They were originally suppressed by an emperor, and the world was peaceful and peaceful. However, the emperor disappeared without a trace, and the nine major temples fought against each other to seize power.

..

When we suffered heavy casualties, a foreign enemy invaded. The Nine Halls cooperated again to drive away the foreign enemies. After suffering heavy casualties, they each retired from the world and have not appeared in front of the world so far.

Emperor? Nine great temples? Foreign enemies?

These words, except for temples, were somewhat familiar to Feng Hao. After all, there were many temple ruins above the ancient ruins, and this was the first time he had heard of them.

One person can shock the entire continent?

Feng Hao couldn't help but take a deep breath, his eyes filled with shock.

In the ancient times, there were many strong men. It was during that period that this man named Emperor actually stood at the top of the mountain alone, intimidating the heroes. So what kind of cultivation is required to do this?

Feng Hao couldn't imagine it anymore.

So, what exactly is that bead?

I also thought about the scenes I saw when I absorbed that special energy in the ancient ruins.

Those dazzling beads are definitely not ordinary things!

But unfortunately, the Qingmuhua Notes did not record anything about the bead, nor did it record how people practiced cultivation in ancient times.

What is the continent like now? What is the pattern like?

Putting the note back to its original place, Feng Hao's eyes became confused.

Now, the more you know, the less you understand this continent.

The Nine Great Temples have retreated, are they really dead?

This is absolutely impossible!

Thinking of this, Feng Hao was shocked, and a sense of urgency rose from the bottom of his heart.~

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