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Chapter 361 Desolate Ancient Monarch

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

If she can't comprehend the secret technique, Wan Xin will secretly feel sad for a while.

But at this time, she understood that it should be an ice-type secret skill scroll, the gloomy white glow, just looking at it, made people's souls shudder.

Huh?

Feng Hao was taken aback for a moment, logically speaking, the surrounding temperature should also be affected, but now, the surrounding does not seem to be affected in any way, except that there is no ventilation and some stuffiness, and there is no cold air flow.

This made Feng Hao a little puzzled.

A little, just now, at Wanxin's feet, there is a fleeting light.

It turned out to be like this.

Bowing his head, Feng Hao saw that under his feet, the floor was covered with jerky and incomprehensible patterns.

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

This is indeed a good way.

Linger, what should I do?

Um.

Qiong Ling'er nodded earnestly, then approached the bookshelf, picked up the scrolls one by one in snow-white Qianqian hands, opened them and put them down, and selected them one by one.

Seven days is not a lot!

Feng Hao raised the corner of his mouth, walked to the other side of the bookshelf, and began to look for secret skills or high-level martial skills.

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

Stretching out his hand, Feng Hao took out the first scroll. The paper was already yellowed, but it was very clean and tidy, without any dust on it.

Heart palm!

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

Unfolding the scroll, Feng Hao glanced at the description above, then closed it and put it back to its original position.

It is estimated that

This is just a volume of Xuan level martial arts, its power is not bad, but compared with Ben Lei Fist, it is far behind.

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

Martial skills are different from secret skills. Martial skills can be mastered as long as one comprehends them, but secret skills are different. This need is chance.

And in these bookshelves, martial arts, secret skills, cheat books, and three types of scrolls are mixed together. I don't know the rank and power, and the secret skills are actually easy to recognize.

Can't practice, can't open at all!

In a row, Feng Hao has already selected thirty or forty scrolls, but there is no gain. During the period, he selected two scrolls of secret skills, but they could not be opened. These two scrolls were not all put back. Compared with the surrounding, Let 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 torn book, picked it up, and found that it was not a martial art or a secret skill.

This is a diary!

The name of this strong man is Aoki Hana!

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

These words, not this period!

In other words, this notebook is a notebook left from the ancient times! This Aoki Hua was a strong man in the ancient times.

Seeing the existence of this note, Feng Hao seemed to understand that part of Lu Song's intention was to read this note by himself, but he couldn't understand the words on it.

This really made me speechless.

By the way, can you feel it?

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

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

The endless strong men are fighting, the blood is shining into the sky, the sky is trembling, the earth is roaring, the whole world is blood red, the evil spirit is surging, and the endless grievances are struggling in the sea of ​​blood, howling and shaking people's hearts.

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

Suddenly, a voice resounded in Feng Hao's ear.

In the Tianyuan calendar, in thirty-seven thousand eight hundred and sixty years, the emperor ascended and flew away through the sky. Since then, the major temples have fought for power, the world has been in chaos, and the people are in dire straits. The continent is divided into nine camps...

Regardless of the outcome, the casualties were heavy. However, foreign enemies invaded, and the Tianyuan Continent once again set off a bloody storm. The nine temples united to fight against the foreign countries... After the war, the nine temples retired from the world. Since then, the imperial city has no owner. …

After about two hours, Feng Hao opened his eyes and let out a deep breath, his eyes were full of shock.

On this note, it records the reason why there was a war in the ancient times, and some things that happened after that.

It's just that one of the big events seems a little unclear. It can be seen that this Aoki Hana is not a person standing at the top.

, just a historical witness.

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

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

When they were suffering heavy casualties, foreign enemies invaded, and the Nine Halls cooperated again to drive away the foreign enemies. When the casualties were heavy, they each retired from the world and have not appeared in front of the world until now.

Monarch? Nine Great Temples? foreign enemy?

Apart from the temple, Feng Hao is somewhat familiar with these words. After all, there are still many temple ruins above the ancient ruins, and this is the first time I have heard of them.

Shocking the entire continent by one person?

Feng Hao couldn't help taking a breath, his eyes were full of shock.

In the ancient times, the strong were like clouds, and it was at that time that this man named Emperor stood alone at the peak, intimidating the heroes, so what kind of cultivation is needed to do it?

Feng Hao couldn't imagine it.

So, what is that bead?

He also thought of the pictures he saw when he absorbed the special energy in the ancient ruins.

That whole body of bright beads must not be mortal!

But it is a pity that there is no record about the bead in this handbook of Aoki Hua, nor does it record how people practiced in ancient times.

What is the mainland like now? What is the pattern?

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 retreated, did they really perish?

This is absolutely impossible!

Thinking of this, Feng Hao trembled all over, and a sense of urgency rose from the bottom of his heart. ~