At the same time that the battlefield of the canyon was reopened.

Outside Jingzhou, the base camp of the Shu Army.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, as far as the eye can see, there are mountains of ancient books and books piled up everywhere, and a low cough sound sounded from time to time in the middle.

Zhuge Liang, whose eyes were bloodshot, sat in the handsome case, coughing lightly while covering his mouth with the back of his hand, while constantly flipping through an old book on the case, every word was fine, and he looked at it carefully.

Here, time seems to have lost its meaning, and only blue-and-white figures are looking through the massive fragments of ancient books day and night.

After a long period of time, Zhuge Liang finally found a trace of what he was looking forward to in the vast sea of books.

But—

When the answer appeared in front of him, Zhuge Liang's eyes suddenly widened, and for the first time in his life, this man who had never been afraid in his life showed a look of fear and horror!

He jerked everything off the table, and picked up the old book with trembling hands.

"In the year 153 of Genesis, the following is a military record from a distant unknown soldier, and the whole process of obtaining the mysterious weapon."

"The evil demon king has finally been exterminated, wandering in the endless ruins, and I can even imagine how majestic this former royal palace must have been. When the crusading army leaves, this land will be completely reduced to the ruins of the border inhabited by demon seeds."

"In the middle of the ruins, a beautiful point of light like a star in the night sky suddenly caught my attention, and as if I had been guided, I turned over the bricks and rubble covering it, and found that it was actually a weapon shaped like a hammer?"

"It's incredible! The moment I held the handle of the hammer, a strange heat energy suddenly spread through the meridians of my whole body through the handle of the hammer, and I gained extraordinary terrifying power! The world will not believe this magical feeling! ”

"A gray-haired veteran of the army told me that he had seen a similar weapon on the Demon King's body. Could this be the magic weapon left by the Demon King in the border battlefield? I covered the light of the demon seed with its fur, and carried it on my back inseparable. This is my treasure and my descendants will always be loyal to it."

"I easily killed the cruel and unkind chief, the guy who was usually above the top, and now he couldn't even catch my punch, and in the horrified eyes of my companions, only I knew that it was the effect of the Bone Crusher Hammer. Could it be that this is the reason why the demon king, who is a mortal of flesh and blood, can fight the gods with his own strength? I seem to understand something."

Seeing this, Zhuge Liang couldn't sit still at all!

At that moment, countless images flashed from his mind like a marquee, and he suddenly got up, having lost his former composure, and was about to leave the big tent in a hurry.

But at this time, Zhuge Liang suddenly paused as if he felt something, just now because he was immersed in horror, he didn't notice it, and it was only at this time that he found that there was a hidden aura in the big tent unconsciously.

"Senior brother, this is the first time I've seen you so flustered, what's wrong?"

In the voice, which was so flat that there was almost no emotion, a dark shadow vaguely appeared from the shadow of the big tent; It was a young man with shoulder-length white curly hair and an extremely delicate and feminine face.

"The teleportation matrix has been opened, why are you still staying here? You must know that the middle road is the choke point of our army, and there is no room for error. Zhuge Liang said lightly, there was no wave between his eyebrows, and the panic just now seemed to be just an illusion that never existed.

"No room for error? Senior brother, I don't understand what you say, who ultimately owns the third of the land, what do we do? The curly-haired man glanced at Zhuge Liang deeply, but his tone was still emotionless: "We are all under the guidance of the sages of Jixia, and we have a great and sacred mission, compared to this, the victory and defeat and right and wrong in this world are too small. Senior brother, you are overly attentive to this country. ”

Zhuge Liang was silent, with a pair of bloodshot blue eyes, just staring at his young junior brother.

The curly-haired man understood, so he said, "The reason why I came here on purpose is to ask my senior brother something. A few months ago, a precious cultivation liquid was inexplicably lost in the academy, I thought, it shouldn't have been taken by the senior brother, right? ”

"It's not."

"That's good." The curly-haired man stared at Zhuge Liang's eyes tightly, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Cultivation liquid is a necessity for promoting heroes, and its price is immeasurable, Master and his old man have been thoroughly investigating this matter, if Senior Brother has any eyebrows, please be sure to return it to Master in time." ”

Zhuge Liang was still silent, their brothers and sisters were all understanding people, and many words could understand the meaning of the words even if they didn't have to say them explicitly.

After intentionally or unintentionally reminding him of the temptation, the curly-haired man was about to leave, but before leaving, he added: "By the way, senior brother had better not have too much to do with the little soldier named Wang Yao in the legion in the near future, although I don't understand why senior brother would attach so much importance to this little soldier, but the master seems to have been paying attention to him for a long time." A gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall, senior brother, you should know your position very well, right? ”

After saying this, he walked towards the outside of the big tent.

But at the moment when the curly-haired man was about to walk out of the military tent, Zhuge Liang's voice came coldly from the dim tent.

"No matter what you want to do, I advise you not to make a move on Wang Yao, I know that people like him, the so-called extreme must be opposed, and the most evil people are often transformed from the kindest group of people."

To this, the curly-haired man did not reply and left the tent directly. And Zhuge Liang, after being silent for a long time, sat back in his place expressionlessly.

At the same time, on the other hand.

A distant place on the other side of the King's Continent.

The white-haired old man with a braided beard put down the old books in his hand with a solemn face.

He squinted a pair of cloudy old eyes, carefully measured a dark golden long sword on the table in front of him, and a strange silver longbow, and gently grasped the hilt of the dark golden long sword in it—

Then the face of the great sage slowly became extremely ugly; His gaze was filled with hellish cold and boulder-like heaviness, and even more determination to sacrifice everything!

Click, click, click-

Amid the sound of boots stepping on the floor, the tall and plump Zhong Wuyan walked in.

"Teacher, Senior Brother Yuan Ge sent a letter from the Land of the Three Kingdoms a month ago." She respectfully placed a letter on the table in front of the old man, and asked cautiously, "Teacher, is something wrong?" ”

The old man didn't speak, but with a gloomy face, he opened the letterhead, and only ten seconds later—

Bang!

With a loud bang like spring thunder, the white-haired old man suddenly slapped his palm on the desktop in front of him, and the huge desk was suddenly overwhelmed and split up.

"This scoundrel!!"

The whole palace trembled slightly because of this angry shout!

"Old teacher?" Zhong Wuyan was frightened by the old man's sudden anger, this was the first time she had seen the old man get so angry.

No, it's not just anger, but in the old man's sharp eyes, which seem to be able to penetrate the soul, there is an incomparably heavy grief mixed in them

(End of chapter)