Late at night, Qin Yi finished reading Lan Xiyue's masterpiece.

When he closed the last dossier, Qin Yi held his breath, as if he was trapped in a dark secret realm and couldn't breathe.

On the second day, Qin Yi continued to flip through it, this time it was Lan Xiyue's life and his cultivation process.

The old man didn't bother him again, and Qin Yi didn't know how much time had passed in this dark space, let alone how much content he had read.

Finally, when an alarm bell rang in Tianlan Academy, Qin Yi stood up, feeling his legs a little numb, he looked outside through the faint light, countless members of Tianlan Academy were converging towards the outer door, not knowing what was happening.

Qin Yi went down one floor, and Mo Yunshen sat cross-legged in front of the old man, and there was a palpitating aura between the ups and downs of his breath.

A different color flashed in Qin Yi's eyes.

This Mo Yunshen has also been hiding his strength...... When I first met him before, he mixed with people like Li Gongzi, but in fact, his strength was not known how many times stronger than them, I really don't know what the purpose of this kid is?

He regarded Qin Yi as a fool, thinking that Qin Yi didn't know his hidden strength, how could Qin Yi be mixed up with a second-generation disciple of the Imperial City?

However, Qin Yi admitted that at this moment, he had an accurate grasp of Mo Yunshen's strength, because in front of this old man, he couldn't hide his strength at all, this old man was an existence countless times stronger than them, a terrifying old monster who didn't know how many years he had gone through in the Yuanying realm.

The old man glanced at Qin Yi and showed a gentle smile.

"The turmoil has finally begun. The old man said something meaningful.

"Turmoil ......" Qin Yi was stunned.

Not long after, Mo Yunshen woke up, he looked around, saluted respectfully to the old man, and then ran to Qin Yi's side.

"Where did you kid go? Don't cultivate well, the war will start soon, and all the martial artists of our Tianyang Kingdom will rush to the battlefield, and at that time, strength is life. Mo Yunshen said solemnly.

"Go out, that's all you can get here for a month. The old man waved his hand, and then two terrifying forces sent Qin Yi and Mo Yunshen out, and the big iron door of the Tantric Building was closed, and this time no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push it open.

For a month, Qin Yi didn't cultivate, but he read through the books about eighty percent of Lan Xiyue's layer.

In a month, Mo Yunshen's strength has improved by a small realm.

"He's a weirdo, but he's really powerful, more powerful than the head of the Royal Academy, and I have this strong feeling. Mo Yunshen said.

"Are you talking nonsense, he is a person from the same era as Lan Xiyue, and it is estimated that he is a thousand years old by now, can the old monster who really lives in the long river of history not be powerful?" Qin Yi rolled his eyes.