After the elders of the school and the disciples of the family lineage left, the atmosphere of the entire library became a little delicate.

Because the two elders, Gu Xinyi and Gu Yunsheng, the main cultivators, had no actual combat ability, so they did not go together, but stayed to preside over the overall situation.

Therefore, except for the refining tower, all the other teaching towers are in a state of unattended and random stocking.

Zhao Min is a new student, although his specialty is to change the liquid state, but he is majoring in water system exercises, so he is also on the stocking list this time.

Sitting boredly on the stone bench next to the street, Zhao Min observed the crowd coming and going, and couldn't help but miss Lai Xiaoxing a little in his heart.

Although the first meeting between the two was not perfect, the two of them in the entire academy got closer, and it was really strange to miss her after not seeing her for so many days.

There is also a sense of jealousy in the missing, Xiaoxing's life is really good, he can be favored by the solemn patriarch, and he will be given rain and snow square inches, it is estimated that he will have the opportunity to be promoted to a red-veined disciple when he returns from this operation.

He looked down at his completely untextured black coat and sighed.

My mother is the younger sister of the solemn patriarch, I can't embarrass her...

I was sighing, and I heard the voice of a somewhat hearty adult man:

"What are you doing here, this cute little friend?"

Zhao Min looked up and saw that the person who spoke was dressed in a red coat, and the folding fan in his hand was gently swinging, looking like a learned uncle.

I had never seen this costume before, and I couldn't help but be curious, so I asked:

"This uncle, are you?"

The middle-aged man folded the fan in his hand and said:

"I'm the president of the Golden Crow Medicinal Materials Guild, Lord Lu Huailun, what's wrong?

The Golden Crow Medicinal Materials Guild, or the president?

Zhao Min was shocked, this is, although he has not heard of it, but he is also a president! Is it possible! Is it his own opportunity?

He guessed in his heart that he didn't see Lu Huailun's dodgy eyes at all, and said happily:

"Naturally, I've heard of it, I didn't expect to see you in person today, it's really an honor for a junior, I'm from the Shuge Water Tower, uh, the unmarked disciple Zhao Min, Zhao Min has seen Senior Lu!"

"Haha, you doll doesn't need to be polite, I see that you have been here in a daze, a little curious, so I came to ask!"

Zhao Min nodded, smiling obediently, waiting for Lu Huailun's next step.

"You are a disciple of the Library, I, I have always wanted to join the Library, I have always admired it, the solemn true god!

Although his teeth were a little rattled when he said this, he still managed to release his enthusiasm for Shuge to Zhao Min.

Zhao Min didn't doubt it much, because he believed that there was no one in this world who would not fall for the solemn true god, and he was also a little satisfied because of the other party's praise.

"Then uncle, why didn't you join the Library?"

This uncle looked to be in his forties, probably about the same age as the Great Elders, which shows that he had already worshiped the Majestic True God when he was alive.

"Hey, it's all because my own qualifications are too poor, and I don't have any cultivation potential at all, but I have a wish that I can't let go of for so many years!"

Zhao Min was curious, and hurriedly asked:

"What wish?"

Lu Huailun seemed to be caught in a memory, squinted and was silent for a while, shook the paper fan lightly, and then slowly said after a long time:

"All these years, my only wish is to be able to see the solemn face of God again, then I will really die without regrets!"

After speaking, he hurriedly covered his mouth with his left hand, and coughed up a trace of blood.

Zhao Min was shocked when he saw it, this adult is afraid that his life will not be long! I really hope that he can realize his wish!

Ay?

"I've got a way to help you make that happen!"

"Really, if you're willing to help me, I won't let you help in vain!"

Lu Huailun's face was obviously very happy, and he grinned and promised.

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This thick fog and ordinary fog may seem anomalous, but it is so strange and unpredictable.

After receiving the elder's message, the disciples of the Book Pavilion all became extremely nervous, and they had already learned a major news.

This expedition to the ruins of the ancestors, in which many ancient tribes were also involved, was a dangerous trip, and the elders reminded them that if they encountered an enemy who could not resist, they should retreat immediately, and not to fall in love with the battle, which would only increase casualties.

Therefore, since then, everyone has not dared to leave the attribute core for half a step, and has been staying in the small ball to move forward.

Fortunately, they didn't meet anyone else on the road except for Xiaoleiyin Temple, and it wasn't until yesterday that they finally came to the vicinity of the demon ruins!

It's so foggy here that it's impossible to see with the naked eye!

Entering this kind of environment that looks full of danger, everyone is even more afraid to come out, so after a unanimous show of hands, it was finally decided to stay in the attribute core and start to go deeper.

But as the day passed, they found that the attribute core had been completely lost in the thick fog.

This place is very strange, the guiding function of the attribute compass is completely ineffective here, and I can't see anything, and I can only face the white fog every day.

This makes everyone's mood start to become overly depressed.

Fortunately, this dense fog did not completely block out the sun, otherwise the surrounding darkness would have been even more terrifying.

However, there was one thing that Li Yang never dared to say, that is, they should normally go through the dark night! But since they entered this thick fog, they have always been surrounded by a white expanse!

But he didn't dare to speak, for fear of causing panic, and now the atmosphere is already very tense, and some remarks have been quietly spreading.

For example, they are trapped here and can no longer get out, and they will continue to wander around until they die, etc.

Just when everyone was about to lose their hold and was about to erupt, a vision came, and the fog began to thin out.

Because everyone was in the core of the attribute, everyone was looking up at the surroundings, just to see that in the gradually thinning smoke, a large fire was scurrying everywhere!

After Jiang Wen carefully distinguished, he spoke:

"Follow him, this should be a disciple of the Ring of Fire, the flames on their bodies can dilute the dense fog, they should be better than us to find the way, follow him and find the way out soon. ”

Lin Cong nodded, used his spiritual power, and controlled the attribute core to follow.

The Fire Ring disciple didn't seem to notice that something was following him, he was still running around, I don't know if his heart was also flustered because of the endless fog, anyway, the disciples of the Book Pavilion felt a lot more relaxed, and the previous sense of crisis that could erupt at any time disappeared.

After the sense of crisis subsided, everyone got rid of tension and fear, and the overall atmosphere became harmonious again, Jiang Wen said:

"Li Yang, didn't the Great Elder say when he would arrive?"

The other people who heard the questioning all turned their heads to look at Li Yang's position, and Li Yang shook his head and replied:

"No, and even if you get there, this fog is so weird, I'm afraid it won't be easy to encounter!"

Li Liukou on the side objected:

"That's not necessarily, you forgot? This is the ancestor's territory, and the Great Elders may have a way to see through the thick fog!"

"Of course that's the best!"

Hearing this, everyone was even more at ease, especially Lai Xiaoxing, who had been listening to the side, she finally put her mind at ease, she hadn't slept for two days, sleepiness hit, and she found a place to lie down and prepare to sleep first.

After encountering the Xingchen tribe, Qi Chaolan and Zuo Fengshuai hurriedly contacted Shi Mingming, such a powerful tribe went deep into the ruins, and those disciples of the academy were afraid that they would not be able to deal with it.

After discussion, the three of them decided that because Zuo Fengshuai's magic weapon Liuli Zhan has a good restrictive ability, and with the attribute core in a critical moment, it can greatly increase the chance of escape.

Therefore, Zuo Fengshuai went deep into the ruins of the demon clan, so that even if he encountered danger, he could save most people and support the disciples to leave.

However, because Zuo Fengshuai presided over the defense tower, the attack power was really weak, so Qi Chaolan decided to escort him to avoid encountering the embarrassing situation that the weak enemy could not fight back...

For this reason, Zuo Fengshuai refused at first...

But after all, it is impossible to ignore this fact, among the three, only he has not obtained the teacher's magic weapon inheritance, and his attack power is weak!

And the only vacant fire desolate suicide note is not suitable for him, he often complains about the teacher's injustice when he can't sleep at night...

When Zuo Fengshuai and Qi Chaolan left, other elders came to fill the gap and continued to encircle other forces.

When the two came to the edge of the dense fog of the ruins, they immediately noticed something unusual, and this strange thing was the ancient testament from Qi Chaolan-Tu.

He could clearly perceive through the ancient testament that there were indeed the teacher's relics in this thick fog.

This discovery made them more convinced of their previous suspicions, this ruins are indeed left by the teacher, and it may also be the teacher's family ruins!

"Lan'er, you say, will the teacher leave my ancient suicide note here!"

Zuo Fengshuai looked at Qi Chaolan with an expectant face and asked.

Qi Chaolan shook his head expressionlessly, and he replied with an expression that he thought he had no malice at all:

"No, it won't. ”

Zuo Fengshuai's expression suddenly changed from expectation to ugly, he was a little angry, and his tone became a little cold, so he heard him speak:

"I can feel that it's my ancient testament, the defensive attribute, it's inside!"

His tone was full of undoubtedness, and he squinted at Qi Chaolan.

Qi Chaolan gave Yu an encouraging look, but seemed to sense that something was wrong, and continued:

"Anyway, the three books that have appeared now are all primary attributes... My soil, the wood, the fire of Sister Qiurui..."

"Phew!"