Chapter 12: The Scroll of Ten Thousand Beasts

After a few weeks of experience, the Qi Attachment and Aurora Shield Tribulation have been used proficiently, and the Spirit Mansion has also broken through again, following the arrangement of emptiness, and people refining Qi and going back and forth between the study building every day. The general situation of the outside world is also more or less understood from the records.

As always, Ling went to the book building to read books. Although the book building is large, most of it has a long history of Lingfeng. After reading the recent generations, I didn't read it anymore. Walking casually, Ling Zheng couldn't find any valuable records. Suddenly, a box on top of the rack attracted Ling Zheng's gaze: "What is that?"

Jumped and took it down: "What is it, how can it be placed in this series of books?" Blow the dust off the box: "Ahem, cough, cough..." A stream of red poured out of the scroll and shot straight at Ling Zai's head: 'Oh no. I tried to dodge, but it was too late, and the red light shot into my head. Ling Zheng only felt that his head was swollen and painful, and it seemed that he was about to be violently attacked. "Ahh Uh..."

After a burst of pain, a golden light filled Ling Zheng's sight. A majestic and powerful lion with a large body and red eyes appeared in front of him: "King of the Otherworld, Violent Lion." "Who??" Ling Zheng looked around vigilantly, but found nothing. "My beast king Chong, now this opportunity, you have this volume, and you are well-versed in mysteries. ”

Then, strings of strange runes poured into Ling Zao's mind, accompanied by a strange language: "Baa Ha Li............" "Whew..." "What the hell is this, phew... Whew..."

"This scroll of beasts is what I have remembered all my life, and I will give it to you. The voice settled, and Ling Zheng came out of the spiritual world: "This..."In the face of such a strange thing, Ling Zheng was also at a loss. Picking up the scrolls in the box, images of war beasts appeared: Xuanling Jiao, three-headed primordial dragon, and seven Xuanxuan demon whales、...... Vientiane King Dragon, Suoshen Crocodile.

"This is, the mysterious stone statue and the predator. They were—the primordial behemoths!!" The huge amount of information hit Ling Zheng's brain, and the scroll gave him too much shock. Putting away the scroll, Ling Zheng thought about returning to the hut.

Night falls, and Ling Zai is alone on the hill, watching the scrolls. Sipping tea under the ancient tree, Xinluo looked at Ling Zheng on the upper hill: "Master, the junior brother got his things." With his tea in his mouth, he glanced at Ling Zheng in the distance: "In the future, he will have to go on his own, and that thing will help him in the future." ”

Ling Zai was alone on the hill, and he didn't open his eyes until late at night: "I remember a lot of this thing, it seems that it will take a lot of time!"