Jinsu Manor is not a big force, it can be said that in the Tianyan Sect, it is the weakest family, even if it is the elder of the clan, it is only the peak of Jindan, that is, in the new generation, Wei Qianrui has some potential, and now it is only in the middle stage of foundation building.

However, after all, it is difficult to cultivate hundreds of years of antiques, and if you want to make a name for yourself and take the opportunity to win over all forces, you have to take a risk.

Coupled with Wang Cheng, the deacon of Rising Sun Peak, connected Chen Zihao's family, and took the opportunity to catch up with the Dong family, a conspiracy gradually began to be laid out before the Golden Su Banquet.

Chu Renjie took the crane carefree, mixed in a group of heavenly pride, it can be said that he is like a fish in water, the crane is carefree by nature, and he is born with a charming and handsome nature, and he is an excellent woman, but he is just concerned about Zhou Hao's traces, and he is just acting on the spot.

Moreover, with his status and status, how can an ordinary woman be put in his eyes, let alone be attentive, but even so, it also let the self-righteous Chu Renjie see what it means to be in the midst of thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf will be touched.

Day after day, Zhou Hao was silent in the vast classics, of course, the various versions of the five elements selected among them, some were complete and some were incomplete. And more of this was written by monks in the foundation building period, even if it is profound, I am afraid it is only written by Jindan monks, Zhou Hao is like a sponge that has been compressed and squeezed dry, hungry and thirsty, constantly sucking everything that can be read and understood.

As for the essence of it, it is engraved in the dantian world, and for those who are a little difficult to read, or incomplete, but also whether it is right or wrong, they are temporarily included and engraved for future reference.

It took a full ten days, and the first entry about the five elements of spiritual root, spiritual power, as well as spells, and spiritual objects were read through by Zhou Hao one by one, which is not the most important, in fact, when reading these classics, countless questions and confusions arise, in order to be able to get answers, Zhou Hao had to find some vital information, or some extended knowledge.

All this can be done smoothly, in addition to the rich classics and complete collection of books in the Daoling Academy, but also thanks to the guidance of the jade slip of the monk on duty, who can see almost all the books in the collection.

Of course, just looking at Zhou Hao's image at this time, it is enough to know how embarrassed he is. The jet-black bun has long been rough, the bright eyes are full of bloodshots, the lips are dry and almost cracked, and the breath is mixed, this is the manifestation that after the power of the divine soul is overused, even his own internal breath cannot be reconciled.

What's more, Zhou Hao has been reading through the classics day and night for more than ten days, and his soul consumption is almost on the verge of collapse, and the reason why he has not fainted is completely because of the stubbornness and perseverance in his heart.

I have to say that a person's desire to survive can be so strong and so crazy, so when Zhou Hao cheated and read the nearly 10,000 classics that have been handed down since ancient times, including various miscellaneous books, he has a full understanding of the five elements of spiritual power, spiritual roots, as well as his own five elements viscera, meridian attributes, and belonging.

After reading the classics, one step out of the courtyard, dozens of zhang wide courtyard, a few sparse old trees, in the bright night is particularly quiet, in addition, scattered shelves of several stone carved tables and stools, and in the center of the Taoist courtyard, one side is about more than zhang high, the broken altar of the golden roof of the four sides, standing quietly, but there is nothing on the top, it seems to state the memory of the past.

You don't need to look at it, because of the direction of the mountain, this golden dome should be the commanding height of the second entrance of the Daoling Academy, where you can take in the courtyard gate, and even the depths of the sect in the deep mountains in the north.

I don't know what kind of mentality, Zhou Hao suddenly had an urge to take a look at the mountains, his feet were light, his body suddenly rose in the air, and when he fell, he was already standing on the top of the golden dome, in the vast night, looking back at the north, in the dark night, the mountains were faintly undulating.

He didn't run the Immortal Sutra, but quietly seemed to be out of his mind, trying his best to adjust his tired mind with the breath of a mortal. Empty your mind, ignore the knowledge of the vast sea of stars, the bloodshot in your eyes, and naturally follow the ubiquitous aura between heaven and earth, constantly repairing yourself, time, heaven and earth, nature, the vast starry sky, what will be beyond this high sky?

In the far corner, an old and emaciated figure, looking at Zhou Hao who was unexpectedly standing on the top of the golden roof, his heart was full of bitterness, it was this place on duty, because he had never seen a monk like Zhou Hao who was crazy about flipping the classics, at first it was just to prevent someone from damaging the classics, but when Zhou Hao did not leave for three consecutive days, the old man was already in his heart.

You must know that in the past, even if a monk came to inquire or seek secret techniques, he would stay for three days at most, and there had never been anyone like Zhou Hao, who forcibly memorized the classics with the power of the soul of his mind.

Looking at Zhou Hao, who looked tired and had a slightly chaotic breath, he actually climbed to the top of the golden dome, and it was a little too late to stop it, the old monk couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, not that he couldn't go to that place, because since before the establishment of the Dao Spirit Academy, that place has existed, and he has never said that he can't climb. It's just that no one has ever done it.

Secretly sighing that he is so old, his reaction is so slow, his heart is depressed, he has to quietly turn around and leave, although Zhou Hao said that he was weak, but his keen five senses still noticed the worried gaze of the old man, and when he left, he was bleak and distracted, abandoning all meaningless distractions, I don't know when, as if the soul was out of the body, a wisp of divine thought, as if penetrating the world of ten thousand people, as if in chaos.

A layer of hazy verdant, with endless rich vitality, gathering and dispersing, constantly impacted by endless mottled light and shadow, thick and endless earthy yellow tides, swallowing endless colors in all directions, rampage between heaven and earth.

Tianyan Sect, the thirty-six peaks have their own directions, originally a vast array that is enough to deceive the heavens and the earth, arching and guarding the mysterious Daoyan Mountain Range, and at a certain moment, on the edge of the extreme East Sea Frontier, the Rising Sun Peak At a certain moment, the originally majestic and majestic heaven and earth, but suddenly a trance, seemed to disappear without a trace.

A little imperceptible Xingcan, abruptly broke away from the shackles of tens of thousands of years of the Rising Sun Peak, hovered in the sky, seemed to leave a few points of Qinghua, and then rushed out of the sky without regrets and disappeared into the boundless stars.