After combing through the information he read in Tibet, Luan Tian was surprised to find that the mountain forest of Mujia Villa was not naturally formed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Through various indications, Mujia Mountain Villa and even the entire Ebony Mountain are caused by some kind of ancient power.

I think that on the night I first came here, I once visited Mujia Villa at night, and looked down from the sky, where the mountains and forests were like a long log, lying horizontally on the ground.

Luan Tian couldn't think of a reason for this information for the time being, and he didn't have time to delve into this matter at this time, but he imprinted this information in his mind.

In addition, Luan Tian also paid special attention to the information about the class book, which can be described as an absolute veteran of the villa, he has been in the villa since the time of the ancestor of the generation.

Later, generations of ancestors of the Mu family either retreated or ascended, but he stayed in the villa, accompanied countless Mu family owners, and witnessed the growth of the Mu family villa's great array.

When he and the second-generation ancestor of the Mu family perfected the Great Array of Protecting Zhuang, he was devoured by the soul of the Great Array and suffered extremely serious injuries to his soul.

At that time, the cultivation of the losing class book was still shallow, and the formation soul had just been condensed, and his run-in with the formation soul was not enough, so it caused a backlash, and it is unknown whether he has healed now.

Luan Tian didn't know how well the class book fit with the formation spirit now, but as the creator of this formation, at least, the class loss book and this array spirit must also be in harmony.

Even, the mental connection between the class book and the Huzhuang Great Array is likely to be closer than Mu Rongtian!

In this way, if you want to escape from Mujia Villa without checking, you have to pass not only the level of Mu Rongtian, but also the level of losing the class book, which is more critical.

"The wound of the soul of the lost class book... is an excellent breakthrough..."

Luan Tian murmured in his heart, in recent days, he has become more and more interested in things related to the divine soul, and it seems that many aspects can involve the divine soul.

Luan Tian felt the need to study the Divine Soul in depth, whether it was Xiao Li's Transfiguration Technique or some of his ideas in the Dan Dao, once realized, it would be crucial.

This huge amount of information is extremely complicated to sort out, and the amount of information is too complicated! However, Luan Tian had enough patience, and he regarded these as a kind of cultivation, and gradually felt that he was not tired of it.

Before he knew it, more than sixty hours had passed, and during this time, Ziyi had been with him. She sat quietly on the side, cultivating quietly, without making a sound.

From time to time, she raised her eyes to look at his back, her eyes were full of tenderness, and there was a faint, satisfied smile on her pretty face.

Unconsciously, more than 20 hours passed, and Luan Tian not only did not seem tired, but became more and more energetic.

Thick fog surged up on his body, black and white, white milky white like practice, black as thick as ink, and like a dark night.

At a certain time, the dense fog on Luan Tian's body gradually faded, and he slowly opened his eyes, and finally finished tidying it up.

He did not keep any information that was determined to be useless, completely eliminated it, and all the information that could be used was imprinted in his mind by category.

Luan Tian turned his head to look at Ziyi and smiled at her, who responded with the same sweet smile.

"Tired, take a break, you, always so desperate!"

Ziyi looked at Luan Tian with some disgust, but the smile on his face did not change. Looking at Ziyi's smile, a warm current rose in Luan Tian's heart.

At the same time, he also felt a little guilty, this purple clothes, he always felt a little strange, and there were still some estrangements, even if he already knew that she was really purple clothes.

"Let's go see my mother."

Luan Tian looked at Ziyi and said lightly.

"Okay, I'm missing her."

Speaking of Mu Yueyu, Ziyi always had a very warm smile on his face. So, the two stood up and walked towards the Lake Center Pavilion.

Since seeing Luan Tian again, Mu Yueyu's spirit has been much better than before, and she has begun to practice some of the spells of her youth again, and she also looks heroic.

When Luan Tian and Ziyi entered the Huxin Pavilion, Mu Yueyu was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed to cultivate, and when she sensed the two of them coming in, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the two with a smile.

Now, there is less melancholy in her eyes, more clarity and sharpness, and her strong cultivation naturally disperses.

"Mother, we've come to visit you."

"Hehe, good boy, sit down."

As she spoke, Ziyi had already run up quickly, wrapping her hands around Mu Yueyu's arms, Mu Yueyu turned her head to look at her, her eyes were soft, and she had a smile on her face.

When the family met, it was nothing more than chatting about family life, but Mu Yueyu and Ziyi kept talking, and Luan Tianpan just looked at them and smiled innocently.

In fact, Luan Tian didn't have no questions to ask Mu Yueyu in his heart, but at this moment, he didn't want to add any more psychological burden to Mu Yueyu, so he didn't say a word.

After chatting for seven or eight hours, Luan Tian and Ziyi said goodbye to Mu Yueyu and went out of the Huxin Pavilion, starting tomorrow, Luan Tian will go to Tibet to study again, and the time to see Mu Yueyu will be less.

After walking back to the front yard of the villa, Ziyi asked Luan Tian to go back to his residence to rest, and he went straight back to his wooden house.

In a few hours, he was going to the second floor of Tibet, and Luan Tianpan sat in the wooden house, quietly recovering his state.

The sky was slightly bright, and Luan Tian got up, walked out of the wooden house, and walked straight to Tibet. The guards along the road had become accustomed to his daily reading, and after a glance, they ignored him.

The second floor is a separate portal, located above the first floor, and you need to fly up before you can enter the door.

When Luan Tian arrived in Tibet, why didn't he see it from afar, he bowed slightly to Luan Tian, and said respectfully:

"Childe, I'm here to read again."

"Well, Elder He, morning."

"Childe, morning, please."

Why don't you know that Luan Tian is going to the second floor to read a book, pointing upward, stretching out his hand to make a gesture of please, Luan Tian flew up and came to the second floor of Tibet.

At this time, He Buyu was sitting cross-legged at the door of the second floor of Tibet, he looked almost no different from He Buyan in terms of appearance, it seemed that he was indeed a brother.

He Buyu had already seen Luan Tian, and when Luan Tian flew up to the second floor, he had already stood up and bowed slightly to Luan Tian:

"Childe, please come inside."

"Why, don't you need to report the number of questions?"

"Yes, Childe, you don't need to answer questions on the second floor."

In fact, where there is no need to answer the question, it must be He Buyan who has already told He Buyu what happened to him, so He Buyu doesn't want to cause this trouble anymore.

Luan Tian smiled slightly, did not expose him, reached out and handed over the storage bag containing 200,000 spirit stones to He Buyu, and said softly:

"Thank you."

Then, he stepped into the second floor of Tibet.