Chapter 245 He is the hidden boss

"Due to these mysterious powers, such a space was gradually formed. The spiritual pets in these spaces continued to reproduce and turned into monsters that existed in the secret realm. They began to guard the secret realm and became the enemies of the monks."

"Those spiritual weapons have also evolved into spiritual bodies, preventing these treasures from being picked up by monks at will."

"Over time, the entire space seems to have become spiritual, forming a system of its own, operating independently, and having its own rules."

"It's actually like this!" Lin Wan was surprised when she heard this, while Shen Yanchuan acted like an insider, with the expression on his face unchanged.

At this time, he asked calmly: "Elder Lan, is the ancient scroll you are reading the legendary 'Book of Heaven'?"

Book of Heaven?

Lin Wan was shocked when she heard this word!

Isn't this exactly the condition that the leader of the Turtle Demon Clan put forward to her in the canyon in Ruoxu Valley?

She still remembered what Tiger Dalang said at that time, saying that no one in the world could get the Book of Heaven, but...

Could it be that Lan Jinghua got the Heavenly Book?

Wait, how did Shen Yanchuan know?

"You actually know the Book of Heaven?" The expression on Lan Jinghua's face was still surprised, and she looked at Shen Yanchuan again.

But what Shen Yanchuan said next made her jaw drop even more.

"Elder Lan, not only do I know the Heavenly Book, I may have also read the Heavenly Book!"

Lin Wan couldn't help but glance sideways at the young man beside her.

This guy sometimes looks average, but most of the time his performance is quite shocking, and now is no exception.

Even Toro Dalang thinks it's "impossible". Can this guy really do it?

How much of a hidden boss is he?

After hearing what he said, Lan Jinghua immediately stood up, placed a ban in the room to prevent the partition wall from having ears, and then made another pot of tea for the two of them.

While making tea, she seemed to be lost in thought. It seemed that things developed far beyond her expectation.

"Have you talked to the head about these things?" After a moment, she handed the newly brewed tea to Lin Wan and Shen Yanchuan respectively, and asked in a low voice.

"Not yet." Lin Wan shook her head.

Yan Ziyao seemed unreliable. Every time she talked to him, Lin Wan felt as if he was being forcibly subdued. She couldn't help but wonder whether the other party could understand what she said.

Not to mention talking about such a serious topic with him.

Shen Yanchuan also shook his head, but his answer once again exceeded Lin Wan's expectations.

"I guess Master already knows."

"what?"

Lin Wan made a sad face and tried to equate Yan Ziyao with the word "smart", but found it difficult to do so.

Lan Jinghua pondered for a moment, then turned her attention to Shen Yanchuan again: "You stay, I have something to talk to you alone."

When Lin Wan heard this, she quickly drank all the tea in the cup and stood up: "Then I'll take my leave first."

She walked out of the room, facing the strong sunlight outside, and suddenly felt dizzy.

Yes.

In the Ruoxu Valley, in order to escape from the green net of the leader of the turtle demon clan, after he forcibly used "Undying", he didn't have time to adjust his breathing properly.

Now she only felt that the few major things that were weighing on her mind were gone. Once the tension subsided, her body showed the pain she had endured very honestly. Lin Wan sighed deeply and returned with Yu Jian in the direction of Tornado Peak.

She left a communication symbol for Xie Sui'an and told him that she was not in a hurry to find a suitable sword now, and that she needed to retreat for a while.

After all, she had just broken through to the golden elixir stage, and she still needed to strengthen herself.

On the other side, in the colorful village.

Niu Jing looked at this messy area and felt more and more depressed.

There are ruined houses and displaced villagers everywhere. With a large amount of funds from the Qinglong Sect, what exactly is Huang Yin doing to deal with the aftermath?

It seems that I have to start from scratch!

Niu Jing was very annoyed. While dispatching several outer disciples to arrange the residence for the old, weak, women and children, he was thinking about how to deal with the shortage of food first.

At this moment, his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of a graceful figure in white clothes.

That figure was like a fairy coming to the world, and it was incompatible with the gray and dilapidated scene around it.

"Auntie, I would like to ask one more question... after that day, have any monks been here?" The girl held up her skirt and stood in front of a crumbling house, asking anxiously.

Sitting in the house was an aunt with a sallow complexion, holding a baby in her arms that was waiting to be fed, and was crying sadly because of hunger.

The aunt was in no mood to pay attention to her and only focused on coaxing the baby in her arms.

So, the girl took out a box of exquisite pastries and several steaming steamed buns from her space ring, and placed them in front of her aunt.

The aunt's eyes suddenly lit up. The pastry was so delicious and delicious that her mouth was watering.

She quickly recalled it and said apologetically: "After the melee that day, many monks came here, especially the monks from the Qinglong Sect. They came here a few times, but they didn't do anything."

There were several other children nearby who couldn't wait to grab the steamed buns.

The girl looked at these refugees and felt a little uncomfortable, but she had already abstained from food long ago, and there was no extra food in the ring, so it was not enough to share.

"Auntie, do you remember what sect they are from? Are there any magic cultivators?"

She asked along the way, but it was difficult for the villagers to agree on what they said, so she had to stay here for a long time.

"They seem to be disciples of Yaoguanggu and Shifangdian, right? As for the demon cultivators, they appear and disappear, I really don't know..."

"Then... have you noticed that someone picked up something here?" She bit her lip sadly and continued to ask.

The aunt was about to answer when she suddenly stopped and looked behind the girl with a strange expression. The crying child in her arms was so frightened that she stopped crying when she saw the huge thing behind the girl.

The girl also felt that the light around her had become darker. She quickly turned around and greeted the visitor respectfully: "I have seen Senior Niu."

"Are you the new disciple of Yaoguang Valley, Lin Qing?" Niu Jing also quickly returned the gesture rudely.

"That's right." Lin Qing nodded and replied politely.

Because of Lin Qing, Niu Jing suddenly had a better impression of Yao Guanggu.

That’s right, which sect doesn’t have some scum? Didn't someone like Huang Yin become an elder of the Qinglong Sect?

"Have you lost something and are you looking for it?" Niu Jing tried his best to look kind and said with a smile, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

(End of this chapter)

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