Chapter 433: Tragic

After eating, Qi Jie Beauty cleaned up the table, and just as she was about to speak, she heard a bell ringing in the distance, Qi Jie's face changed, and she said to Zhang Ning: "Fang Gongzi, you rest first, I will come when I go." ”

Zhang Ning also noticed the strangeness of Qi Jie's beauty, nodded and said, "Okay, if you have something to do, go ahead first, don't worry about me." ”

Seeing that Qi Jie Beauty hurriedly walked out of the courtyard gate with a food box until her figure disappeared, Zhang Ning estimated that something should have happened, otherwise, Qi Jie Beauty would not leave so nervously.

Sitting down on the chair and thinking quietly for a long time, Zhang Ning found that since the beauty of Qi Jie came, the two of them had been constantly talking about some secrets of the two worlds. Looking back and thinking about what Qi Jiemei said to him, he realized that this gentle and beautiful woman had come to communicate with him. Or, she was sent by Qingyangzi to find out. No matter how you speak, you always have to contact yourself first. Feel where you came from.

smiled helplessly, they didn't trust themselves very much, how could they trust them. It's just a superficial peaceful exchange.

The bell struck eighteen times and stopped. Zhang Ninggan was very bored from sitting and began to walk around the building. This small building has three floors, there is nothing on the first floor, and there is no thing on the second floor, Zhang Ning remembers that there is a bookshelf in the study, and there are many tomes of books on it. At this time, it's okay anyway, why don't you go and take a look, every world, the books record the Li Ming of this world. I guess there are some of them in those books.

Walking upstairs, stepping on the stairs, making a creaking sound, in the quiet building, there is such a sound, undoubtedly more silent, Zhang Ning has a sense of walking in the vicissitudes of history at this time, in his intuition, this small building has been for a long time. Stroking the carved wooden bar. But there is an extremely heavy heart in my heart.

The study on the second floor is on the side of the lake, and when the windows are opened, you can see the woods and water in the distance. Lake waves and green willows. Ripples and waves rolled up with the wind. Reading and getting up to watch the scenery is also a kind of fun, occasionally tasting three or two cups of tea, and the fragrance is overflowing. The mood is naturally broad and lofty.

Zhang Ning has some experience of the state of mind of the people here, they live in this kind of environment, even if they don't want to be otherworldly. It's like himself, although he has changed a lot, his impetuous temperament has long been smoothed out by chasing and killing again and again, and he is a little more calm and shrewd. But he still doesn't have this kind of detached temperament and demeanor. Here, in this small building, he remembered the thought of drinking tea and watching the scenery. Sure enough, it's the environment that affects people.

I guess if I live like this, I will become one of them. "Hehe, there's nothing wrong with thinking about being one of them. Even if there is an invasion of the demon world once every ten years, it is better than one's own pursuit once a day in the outer world. What's more, the scenery here is so beautiful, but it is a good place to live. ”

As soon as I looked around, I saw the row of bookshelves in the study, which were filled with hundreds of books. Zhang Ning walked over and found that on the bookshelf, there were four categories, a subset of classics. This kind of division, Zhang Ning has not seen it for a long time. He knew that this was the classification of books in ancient times.

To see, naturally the first to look at the historical records, from the bookshelf part of the history of the first book, four or five centimeters thick books, written on four traditional characters, Zhang Ning read out: "Taoist secret book!"

What kind of book is this? The name looks like a Taoist book, but how can it be in the category of history books?

With questions, Zhang Ning turned the first page. I saw that it was written: Yuan Li 16,000 years, visitors from outside the sky, its shape is like water, shimmering, and the divine sense is powerful. The war began. Both sides suffered heavy losses. Twelve and six remaining. Later, after recuperation, there was another big war, all walks of life were closed, and the outside world was cut off. The Demon Realm is powerful. The space is enclosed. Cut off contact.....

These sentences of Li Yan Li are written in traditional Chinese characters, which is difficult to recognize, but Zhang Ning still slowly guessed them word by word. Half-ringing, Zhang Ning raised his head, but his face was full of solemnity. He never imagined that this world would be like this.

He had never heard of the epoch mentioned in it, but the span of 16,000 years still shocked him. Whether this person from the Demon Realm, that is, a visitor from outside the sky, is it an alien, according to this Li character record, the people of the Demon Realm have been here for at least thousands of years. So where are these people?

Twelve Boundaries, what is this? Do you mean twelve of these worlds? Are there really so many worlds?

What this passage reveals is truly shocking. I don't know if the outside world is controlled by those extraterrestrial visitors. But think of those who are chasing you, or maybe the outside world has been controlled. Thinking that I have been living in a world controlled by aliens. His heart couldn't stop pounding. He felt humiliated, he felt angry. I also felt deep sorrow and fear.

Rubbing the page with his hand, he turned it over and continued to read, but the second page was about the history of the sect.

Slowly, as Zhang Ning turned back page by page, his face became more and more solemn and serious. In the middle of the ring, he raised his head and looked at the picturesque scenery outside, and the shock in his heart calmed down slightly. In the latter part, however, is the history of Yuanzong. He didn't expect that this sect was nearly 20,000 years old. Inherited for 20,000 years. What a terrifying span of time.

Hearing Qi Jie's beauty say that when she had been cultivating for more than sixty years, she had a relaxed and natural attitude, and he knew that in this world, the life span of human beings must be very long. Maybe hundreds, maybe thousands, maybe.... He couldn't think about it anymore.

At this time, he heard a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, the footsteps were very soft, but by the silent lake, it was obvious. Zhang Ning walked to the window and looked at the courtyard gate. Seeing that Qi Jie's beauty was holding something again, Nana walked over.

As if sensing Zhang Ning's gaze, Qi Jie looked up and smiled at Zhang Ning. Keep walking.

Of course, Zhang Ning couldn't let the big beauty come to his study in person, so he went downstairs and walked into the living room to welcome the beauty of Qi Jie. Qi Jie walked into the hall with a smile and placed a box in his hand on the table.

While opening the box, he said to Zhang Ning: "Master Fang, this is the Tianshan Snow Fruit that Master asked me to take, you can taste it." ”

The box was opened, and a cold breath came out of the box, Zhang Ning looked over, but saw that in the black box, on a jade plate, there was a snow-white fruit that looked like a peach, the size of a palm, crystal clear, with frost on it, the mist rose from the surface of the fruit, and a cold aroma suddenly permeated the whole house.

As soon as Zhang Ning inhaled, the cold aroma entered his lungs, a refreshing feeling floated from his body, his brain seemed to have undergone a cleansing, and his mental power was much clearer and brighter.