Chen Feng quickly looked up, it seemed to be just a thin piece of paper, fluttering like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, gently floating into Wei Fei's hand, "Gengxu month, Jiashen day, Binghai time, Wenfeng Town of the Cross-Strait Bureau!" What does that mean? Wei Fei looked at the old yellow, obviously with a certain history, which had been stored in an unknown place by secret methods, and there were sixteen words written on it.

Chen Feng naturally couldn't answer, Wei Fei didn't expect anything, and when he was about to take a closer look at the piece of paper, a change occurred. The paper suddenly turned to ashes without warning, as if the cultural relics unearthed for thousands of years were just graceful. But at the same time, a ray of light rose from Wei Fei's hand, but it penetrated into Shen Lang's eyebrows.

After glancing at Chen Feng, Wei Fei immediately pointed his right hand at Shen Lang's eyebrows, and then fell into a mysterious realm with Shen Lang again. And Chen Feng touched his chin and showed a hint of a smile, he already vaguely knew what the reason for the induction between Wei Fei and Shen Lang. However, the most important thing in front of him was the information that was revealed through Shen Lang and Wei Fei after the light entered the body.

This is obviously a cold night in late autumn, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, there is a misty white fog gradually rising, Wenfeng Town is shrouded in silence, the only difference is that at this moment on the central square of Wenfeng Town, there is a seven-story tower, simple and solemn, if you look at it from a high place, this matter Wenfeng Town is a complete whole from the layout, the sword of war, authority and resourcefulness, thick and smart, the layout is almost perfect.

There were two figures standing in front of the foundation of the tower gate on the north side, which were clearly visible in the moonlight, and it was the scholar surnamed Zhang and the scholar surnamed Shen who gave up the wealth and glory because of the words of the two scholars. Both of them stared at the tower on that side silently, as if the emperor list that the two had paid the most attention to was posted on it, and the scholar surnamed Zhang was still holding the mysterious brocade box in his hand.

"Brother Zhang......" The scholar surnamed Shen hesitated, but continued to say, "Brother Zhang, seeing that the ugly time has passed, but he is dancing and moving, I can't help but be a little worried, open the brocade box in advance, is this move appropriate?" ”

"It's okay!" The scholar surnamed Zhang looked up at the brocade box in his hand, looked at the tower again, and said calmly and lightly, "Since it is a fixed number, how can it change because of this, otherwise the words of those two monks will not be credible." ”

The scholar surnamed Shen sighed secretly, in fact, he also had the same thoughts, those thick letters in the brocade box were all kinds of assertions made by the two monks, of course, these alone were not enough to make the two of them give up the wealth and fame they had received. But these easy words can affect whether they will accept and believe that there is a huge secret behind Wenfeng Town. "Jihai month, Bingshen day, heaven and earth are connected, Wenfeng stars fall!" The thirteen-word divination has turned the minds of the two people upside down, but they still hope that the truth is not the case.

After some more hours, the scholar surnamed Zhang couldn't help but look up at the sky again and again, and finally asked, "Brother Shen, what is the situation now?" Brother Shen...... After Brother Shen ......" shouted a few times, he immediately noticed that something was wrong, a scene that made him almost frightened, unexpectedly presented, and at the last moment of the ugly time, the two of them completely believed in the mission of the world.

I heard a muffled sound on the tower, and a crack suddenly appeared. I don't know when this tower was built, there is wood in the stone, there is stone in the wood, and it is unusually strong, but this crack is not obvious, but it seems to have revealed a result, this side of the tower, and even the entire Wenfeng Tower, may only need to move a brick, and it will collapse as a whole.

"When Xin Chou, Zhen Qi, the tower is cracked!" The voice of the scholar surnamed Shen was trembling, and his body was also trembling. On the top piece of paper in the brocade box, only seven words were written this time.

(I'll admit it, I broke my promise, I counted more than 5,000 words a day, and with my small body, I couldn't do it.) This chapter is given today. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )