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Chapter 80 Earth Ancient Mysterious Books

The head of Lanhe Country laughed a few times and did not speak, which was a default.

Chu Tianming shook his head and looked at Lord Lanhe, "So, Lord Daolei invites you to join forces to invade Emperor Wenzong?"

"Yes." Lord Lanhe confessed, "Although Wenzong has declined, the foundation in it is probably deeper than all our forces combined. It is fake to say that they do not covet it."

Chu Tianming nodded and said lightly: "That's right, the foundation of Wenzong is indeed charming."

"But I quit." Lord Lanhe said, which made Chu Tianming look at him, "I am in black air and I can't even control my life. How can I have the intention to plan something else?"

Chu Tianming couldn't help but smile and said, "Then you can plot now."

Lord Lanhe was shocked by Chu Tianming's words, "Young Master Chu, please stop joking. Although I withdrew from their alliance before I saw you, I was quite confident in them. But now that I have seen your son's methods and know that there is a son in charge of Wenzong, all conspiracies will be in vain."

Chu Tianming shook his head and said, "I don't have these methods. Look, I haven't even turned on the air source."

The Lord of Lanhe hurriedly smiled and said, "Young Master is kidding. When you reach the level of your master, the so-called 'strength' can no longer be rude from the surface..."

"In my opinion, not only can the Lord Daolei and others not be able to eat Wenzong, they may also have to break a few teeth."

When Chu Tianming heard this, he just shook his head.

Lord Lanhe was stunned and thought he was wrong, "Did Mr. Chu not plan to help Wenzong?"

Chu Tianming smiled and said, "Help, why not?"

Lord Lanhe was confused. Since he helped, why did he shake his head?

But he didn't know that Chu Tianming shook his head because he was wrong.

If the Lord Daolei and others attack, let alone the collapse of a few teeth, they may even have their own lives.

Wenzong did decline, but as long as Chu Tian didn't leave for a day, it would be invincible for one day.

Chu Tianming looked around and saw the remaining six peaks of Wenzong reflecting the last ray of light of the setting sun between the endless sea of ​​clouds.

"Daoye's dark night is coming..."

Chu Tianming sighed, rubbed the wine gourd with his palm, and gently pressed his other hand against his head, and he closed his eyes and took a nap.

Seeing this, Daolei Kingdom Lord stopped disturbing and quietly retreated.

In the following period of time, the chapter written by dark golden brushstrokes touching the mountains and rivers and terrain was finally sublimated with the brewing of time.

"Dong!"

"Dongdong!"

"Dong!"

"Dongdongdongdong..."

The dark and golden chapter beating like a heart, and the sky of Wenzong was beating with it, and the scene of wind and clouds gathering appeared as it beats.

This vision continued to expand, and finally there were visions in the entire sky of Daoye.

Between the mountains and rivers, in the river, countless creatures stopped, and countless monks stopped exploring.

Panlong Mansion, Ningtian Realm, Hejian Sect, Juqi Pavilion... Countless disciples stopped practicing.

At this moment, eyes gathered from all over the Daoye and entered the direction where Wenzong was. A brilliant pillar of light soared into the sky from the thousands of miles of Wenzong's mountains and rivers, and penetrated into the depths of the endless sky.

Then, the sky broke open, and an ancient book that was so huge that it could not be described in words slowly appeared in the sky.

On the book, there are four large characters with the simplicity of the ancient pines - Digu Xuanshu.

The book opens a page and casts rays of light. One of them is thrown into the tumultuous sea of ​​clouds of Wenzong and falls on the illusory portal of the Xuanyuan Book Realm, making it turn into reality at this moment.

The rest of the glory was devoted to the places where the illusory portals of Daoye were all over, making the portals of the Book Xuan Realm he owned solid.

Looking at the solid portals, the hearts of countless people began to beating, and even the older generation of monks seemed to be able to feel the long-silent blood in their chests, which had begun to boil.

This generation of Shu Xuan Realm has finally opened up with the expectations of countless monks.

Chu Tianming sat on the rooftop of Wuwang Pavilion, drinking wine, looking at the big book deep in the sky, and laughed: "The Book Xuan Realm, the Book Xuan Realm..."

In fact, few people know the origin of the Book Xuan Realm. The saying that the Book Xuan Realm was created by the Lanting Book Saint, but it is not.

When the Holy Lord Long Lan traveled to the realm of cultivation, he received a local ancient mysterious book.

Digu Xuanshu is called a book, but in fact it is not a book at all, but a kind of refining magic weapon that includes seven kinds of power.

The ancient mysterious book has seven pages, one page and one mysterious sky.

Every time you turn a page, the refining power in the Digu Xuanshu will increase a lot. When it turns to the seventh page, even the powerful people entering the Tao will be refined.

When the Lanting Shusheng established the study, Long Lan presented the book to the Lanting Shusheng for Chu Tianming's sake. After the improvement of the Lanting Shusheng, this book became a secret realm in the study, for disciples to experience and pursue opportunities.

Chu Tianming left something in it, and now he needs to get it, which is why he came to Wenzong specially.

"Young Master." Xiao Yin has been in seclusion for a while and has consolidated her cultivation. Now that the Shuxuan Realm has been opened, she has followed Chu Tianming's instructions and broke through the barrier.

"Woom!" Xiaobai, who had disappeared for a while, also appeared. He realized that this was another great opportunity that should not be missed, so he immediately jumped out.

"Let's go, let's go to Bailian Peak." Chu Tianming said lightly, then got up, clapped his hands, and walked outside Wuwang Pavilion.

...

Bailian Peak.

When Chu Tianming and his men arrived, dozens of Wenzong disciples had gathered here, and Chu Tianming was also familiar with the orthodox Honglan, Mu Lingqing, Qi Mufeng, Zhao Yue, Jian Shisi, Lin Ziyun, and Mu Ke were all in full spirit and ready to go.

On the high platform, the head of Wenzong was introducing the Xuanjie of Books.

Seeing Chu Tianming coming, the head of Wenzong slowed down his tone and cast a friendly look.

Honglan also glanced at Chu Tianming, and then when she saw Xiaobai, she couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Among the children of the side, Zhao Yue focused all his attention on Chu Tianming's waist, and saw a yellow gourd hanging there.

The moment he saw the gourd, Zhao Yue's breathing became thicker and his eyes turned red, and he almost couldn't control his urge.

"Hold on, hold on!" Zhao Yue used his heart sutra to keep himself calm. "As soon as he entered the Xuan Realm of Shu, I killed him. Now I must restrain myself! I must restrain myself!"

After introducing the Shuxuan Realm, the head of the Wenzong Sect said loudly: "There are seven levels of 'Xuantian' in the Shuxuan Realm. Each level of Xuantian will have a erosion of the power of refining when it is over. Lanting Shusheng has built multiple protection points in the Shuxuan Realm. Only when each level of Xuantian is over can you pass it safely and enter the next level of Xuantian."

"If you can't get through, you will die and disappear without exception."

When the head of Wenzong said this, many disciples couldn't help swallowing, while Honglan and other disciples looked much calmer.

Then, the head of Wenzong waved his sleeves, and dozens of wooden signs flew out like flowers in the sky and fell into the hands of every disciple present.
Chapter completed!
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