2 Shenwu's "Death"

"Finally, it's time to break up!"

Ye Fan's eyes looked at the rolling sky outside the window, a pair of pitch-black eyes, and it was boundless darkness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

Actually, he is not particularly sad about the breakup.

In the past three years in Nanchen Martial Academy, he and Cao Shanshan have gradually drifted apart, and I have expected in my heart that the day of breaking up will come sooner or later.

I just didn't expect it to come so suddenly.

Ye Fan's heart was very cold, like gray.

Knowing that it was the result of today, in the past few years, he has tried to save all this by cultivating desperately, and used illusions to anesthetize himself.

Ye Fan raised his head and looked out the window, his pupils gradually became empty and cold.

But that's the truth.

He is a little warrior with no talent.

Bloodline talent is low.

There are no nine major talents - martial arts talent, rune talent, beast control talent, adventure talent, alchemy talent, business talent, refining weapon talent, city lord talent, and sacrificial talent. There is no talent at all.

Young martial artists of the same age have easily completed the cultivation of basic martial arts, and have already begun to cultivate the runes of beginner and mid-to-high-level martial arts.

And he still hasn't mastered those basic martial arts.

In the past three years, I have been trying all the nine series of professions, but the cruel facts have proved that I do not have any talent among the nine major professions.

Very unwilling!

I wanted to reverse this ridiculous fate through hard work, but the result was nothing.

Even if he barely squeezed into the Nanchen Martial Academy, one of the top ten in Luyang Mansion, he was getting farther and farther away from the other martial artists.

Cao Shanshan's cruel but true words tore all his desperate struggles to shreds.

It's finally over!

The dream and future that I used to work hard for, get up early and return late, and practice hard day and night came to an end the day before the assessment of Luyang Mansion.

In the end, he still had to be eliminated in the government assessment, fall into the mortal dust again, and become one of the countless mediocre civilians.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

In the next half of his life, he will find a job in Luyang City, marry a wife and concubine, give birth to a few babies, slowly grow old, and finish this mediocre life, this is his fate.

Unwilling, but so what!

Her desperate efforts couldn't keep up with Cao Shanshan's growth, but she just pulled her back, and was finally disliked and betrayed.

Ye Fan closed his eyes in pain and closed all his knowledge.

There was thunder outside the classroom, and the noisy humming of the martial artists in the classroom could no longer be heard.

His consciousness was floating in his boundless dark sea of consciousness. Just wandering aimlessly in the dark sea of consciousness, not wanting to wake up.

"Click!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's chaotic sea of consciousness space appeared with a strong distortion.

A terrifying force tore a narrow crack in the Sea of Consciousness space, and with this as the center, it spread out bursts of ripples outward.

Ye Fan's expression was shocked, and he only felt that his sea of consciousness and divine soul were about to be torn apart by this terrifying force.

His eyes widened as he looked at the crack that had been torn in front of him.

A huge book forcibly stretched open this narrow crack in the space of consciousness and squeezed it in.

Everything happened in an instant, and the spatial rift behind it quickly closed again.

"What is this?"

Ye Fan's pupils contracted suddenly, and he was taken aback.

He looked up at the sea of consciousness in his consciousness, and suddenly squeezed in this huge and majestic ancient book like a mountain.

The material of the cover of the ancient book is very special, light gray, such as rock murals, such as tortoiseshell animal bones, mysterious and ancient and full of historical beauty.

The cover is mottled with a blazing flame and a thick layer of frost.

It appeared very abruptly, towering in Ye Fan's boundless and endless sea of consciousness, as calm as a mountain, as if nothing in heaven and earth could take away its light!

After just one glance, Ye Fan was deeply attracted by this ancient book.

No matter how clumsy his vision was, there was no doubt that this was an unimaginable book of gods.

But this is not what shocked Ye Fan.

What shocked Ye Fan was that it had obviously been attacked extremely violently.

On the dusty shell of the ancient book, there was a raging flame that tried to devour the dense pages of hundreds of millions of books. But the material of the Divine Book is extraordinary, and it burns very slowly.

In the corner of the book, it was covered with a large piece of ice that emitted endless coldness, trying to freeze the sacred book for eternity.

There was a dark blue poison, glowing with a strange and vicious blue light, drawing a deep furrow in the page.

There is a large invisible erosion of the dark water of the river Styx, and it wants to melt the divine book into the dark water.

There is also the knife of time, which is indestructible, and the knife invisibly torments the divine book, making it decay and decay day by day.

There are no less than dozens of kinds of terrifying divine power injuries, all of which are desperately attacking this mysterious ancient book, trying to destroy it.

This ancient book is full of scars, as if it has experienced the barren and inhabited primeval wilderness, traveled through a long time and space, flowed through the river of fate, read the countless prosperity and ups and downs of the world, encountered thousands of disasters, exhausted the last trace of strength, and finally. Fled here.

The cover of the book is very old and worn, with the names of four oracle bone runes as huge as a mountain written on them.

Three of the oracle bone runes were unrecognizable under the erosion of the fire divine flame and the cold ice, and only the last word "殇" was still clearly visible.

The word "mourning", as deep as the deep starry sky, repeatedly carries endless sadness, making people sad at a glance, and all the difficulties and sorrows in the world are contained in it.

Ye Fan was shocked, his mind was shocked by the appearance of this divine book, and he was a little at a loss.

"Hello! I'm sorry for the disturbance!"

An extremely weak and tired, but unremarkable voice emerged.

"Who?

Ye Fan came to his senses, looked left and right, and was startled. This is his own sea of consciousness, how could there be other unfamiliar voices.

"I? 'Death'!"

The voice hesitated for a moment, then said.

Ye Fan heard it clearly this time, it was sent from an ancient book.

"You're a book, and you can speak!"

Ye Fan was obviously stunned.

But soon came to his senses, this mysterious ancient book can be forcibly squeezed into his consciousness, and it is not uncommon for him to be able to speak, and he said, "Then you, why did you run into my mind?"

It pondered for a moment, and said slowly, "How did I get in?" This is a long way to say, to put it simply, I am the first book in the Shenwu world born in the era of the primeval gods, and it is a book of knowledge inheritance, witnessing the birth and destruction of countless ancient gods in the Shenwu Continent, and witnessing the rise of the four major races.

Later, I traveled in the Shenwu Continent, broke into countless dangerous places, countless years of adventures and calamities, experienced vast as smoke and dust, and saw countless divine skills and hidden realms. ”

"You've had such an amazing experience!"

Ye Fan listened to its origin and was amazed.

What Yan said was an unattainable and unimaginable magnificent world for him, a little martial artist of Luyang Mansion.

In his life, Ye Fan has never even walked out of Luyang Mansion for hundreds of miles.

"Death, you've even seen the primeval gods, they must be very powerful. But you're still burning? doesn't it matter? Who's after you?"

Ye Fan was still very puzzled, and pointed to the various terrifying injuries on its body with some nervousness, and said.

Yan explained, "I have traveled to all the murderous places in the Divine Martial Realm, and I have experienced many disasters and left many scars on my body. None of this is deadly, though.

The most dangerous thing is that I was accidentally discovered by some Holy Spirit powerhouses of the four clans. I am only a book of knowledge created by the ancient gods, not the Holy Spirit, and lack the power and means to fight them.

These Holy Spirit powerhouses are hunting me down, trying to plunder this inheritance of knowledge. These are the Divine Flame and the Divine Ice on my body, and there are many injuries, all of which they left behind.

With my own strength, I can't extinguish these divine flames and divine ice. I need your power to recover.

Fortunately, I have hundreds of millions of pages, so strong that they can't destroy me anytime soon, even if they try to erode me. If I continue to burn for thousands of years, I can only burn a small part of the pages of my book.

I ran out of strength, tore open a space of consciousness, and fled here. Now it's too weak to escape, borrow your memory to hide for a while and regain your strength. ”

"Why did you choose to enter my sea of consciousness?"

Ye Fan said strangely.

Yan didn't deliberately hide it, and said truthfully, "I was hunted down by the Holy Spirits, and I ran out of strength, and in a hurry, I used my last strength to tear open a space, and I somehow entered your sea of consciousness. Maybe it's random.

When I regain my strength, I will leave, and I will not bother you. It is estimated that it will take hundreds or thousands of years to temporarily reside in your sea of consciousness and draw some power from your body.

Of course, I will also pay you during this time as a cost to stay and replenish your strength!"

After it broke into Ye Fan's sea of consciousness, it found that the person in front of him was just a small secular martial artist with weak strength.

Such a little warrior does not pose the slightest threat to its safety.

Even if it told Ye Fan that it was a book of knowledge inheritance, Ye Fan didn't have the strength to devour it. It's not like those Holy Spirit powerhouses, who can plunder it unscrupulously, the book of knowledge inheritance.

Ye Fan provided it with a temporary place to live.

And it gave Ye Fan some benefits - this was a must, because it needed Ye Fan to help it regain enough strength. Otherwise, it will not be able to regain its strength on its own.

"Oh, I see!"

Ye Fan nodded, gradually understanding.

This ancient book just wants to stay with him for a while, and draw a little power from his body to replenish its divine power.

This deal is obviously very cost-effective.

It's a divine book, and it's a very impressive thing to give yourself a little bit of it.

I'm just a hard-pressed little person at the level of a martial artist, and there's really nothing to bargain about.

"What can you pay me?"

Ye Fan asked curiously.

Yan said flatly, "As a book of knowledge inheritance, I divide it into two parts. One of them is 'Martial God Performing Martial Arts', which records all the techniques I have seen. The second is 'The Vast Years', which is what the book records in the long years of adventure.

Once you activate the 'Martial God Martial Arts', you will be able to repeat all the divine skills I have recorded on you, provided that your body is able to withstand this level of martial arts.

Once you open the pages of the 'Vast Years', you will be able to read all that I have seen and heard in my long years.

These two points are the benefits I can give you.

I would like to solemnly remind you that whether you start the 'martial arts' or turn over the 'years', it will consume a lot of your own physical and mental strength in an instant. You have to be careful not to overdo it, and don't try to use high-level martial arts. ”

"This~ so powerful!"

Ye Fan was simply deeply shocked.

One of the functions, the martial god plays martial arts!

He can re-enact all the techniques recorded in the endless years of "Death", not only the martial arts department, but also the beast control system, the adventure department, the refining weapon system, and the alchemy system.

The second function is the vast years!

He can experience all the knowledge he has seen and heard during the long adventure of "Death". This one is even more like the stars, and the number is unimaginable.

Ye Fan suddenly wanted to cry, and he wanted to look up to the sky and smile.

Just when his dream was shattered, thinking that there would be no hope for his life again, and he stepped on a higher-level martial art, this mysterious book of knowledge inheritance suddenly squeezed into his sea of consciousness.

The pinnacle of the Holy Spirit, the supreme existence of the heavens, seems to be not so far away from him as he imagined, it exists in his sea of consciousness.

As soon as he opened the divine book, an unimaginable world opened up to him.

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Summer noon.

Large dark clouds swept in suddenly, and after a heavy downpour, quickly dispersed.

The sky was once again blazing, and the air was damp and stuffy. Even the summer cicadas on the branches of the treetops were out of breath, screaming desperately.

"Ye Fan--! In the last class, what are you still in a daze!"

Ye Fan was silent in his sea of consciousness, and vaguely heard someone calling out to him.

He came back to his senses in a daze, and then saw a plump female priest on the podium, glaring at him with a puffed face, and shouting.

I don't know when, there was silence in the classroom, and all the young martial arts students sat upright, and they all started class with solemn expressions.

"Ye Fan, this guy, it seems that Cao Shanshan broke up with him just now, and it hit him hard!"

"Dare to be in a daze in Wang Jiaoyu's class, Wang Jiaoyu is notoriously bitter and mean, it seems that he is going to be unlucky!"

"This is the house leak that happened to rain overnight, and the disaster is not a one-way street!"

Almost all the martial artists in the class had a sneering, mocking, gloating gaze, and secretly glanced at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan slowly remembered that today was his last day before graduating from the Nanchen Martial Academy, and Wang Mei would give them their last lesson.

Cao Shanshan saw Ye Fan's dejected look, and her heart was mixed.

She was very worried that Ye Fan would keep pestering her with a dead face and destroying her relationship with Zhao Feiyang.

But to her surprise, Ye Fan was shocked when he knew the truth of all this, but he was silent, did not entangle, and did not even say half a word more to redeem himself.

It all ended more simply than she had imagined.

Seeing Ye Fan Muran, she felt a faint pain in her heart, and sighed secretly in her heart: "He and I are destined to be people with different destinies! He is an unsinkable bottomless mud worm. After a short period of staggered fate, after all, they will part ways and go farther and farther!"

Wang Mei, the plump and graceful female instructor, couldn't help but be annoyed when she saw Ye Fan's stupid look, and said angrily, "Tomorrow, the top ten junior martial arts academies of Luyang Mansion will conduct a joint examination to decide whether you can advance to the higher Luyang Mansion Academy! This is the last lesson I will give you, and you are still distracted! Ye Fan, you stand up and answer it, my question just now!"

Ye Fan stood up honestly, and whispered with some shame, "What did the Sect Oracle ask just now?" I didn't pay attention. "He usually listens carefully, but he was distracted just now and didn't hear it at all.

"Sure enough, it's the bottom of the class! I don't even know what the teachings ask!"

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

"Ye Fan, if I were you, I would have dropped out of school a long time ago, went home to pick up my children and plant sweet potatoes!

If you go to take the joint examination of the Tenth Academy, won't it be a shame for our Nanchen Martial Academy! Like you, you should be directly removed from the Martial Academy, so as not to drag the Martial Academy back!"

Zhao Xing, who was sitting in the front row of the classroom, stared at Ye Fan with cold eyes, and said loudly and humiliating with arrogance.

"Zhao Xing has long had a crush on Cao Shanshan, but unfortunately Cao Shanshan has never looked at him squarely!"

"Zhao Xing is also a member of the Zhao family, but he is a side branch, and his status in the family is far inferior to Zhao Feiyang, who is a descendant. He is not as good as his cousin Zhao Feiyang in all aspects, and it seems that it is useless to chase Cao Shanshan. ”

"Hehe, he has always looked down on Ye Fan, but he hates Cao Shanshan for being Ye Fan's girlfriend. This stomach resentment must be vented on Ye Fan. ”

The young martial artists in the classroom suddenly became secretly excited, looking at the two of them, waiting to see a good show of beating the water dogs.

If it was before, Ye Fan would definitely try his best to avoid conflicts with the children of a big clan like Zhao Xing and not cause trouble, so as not to affect his studies in Nanchen Martial Academy.

But now, Ye Fan just glanced at Zhao Xing coldly, his eyes were like watching a dog barking, and he was too lazy to take care of it.

After this big ups and downs, his state of mind has begun to change, and he no longer cares so much about other people's attitudes.

"Damn, what kind of attitude do you have?

Zhao Xing was suddenly furious, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he wanted to stand up and beat Ye Fan violently.

He is the most combat-ready existence in the class.

Ye Fan, a scum with one combat power, actually dared to despise him with his naked eyes, this is going to rebel!

"Zhao Xing, you are a dignified martial artist on the second floor, is it very capable of bullying a weak person on the first floor of a martial artist like this?"

Cao Shanshan suddenly whispered at this time, staring at Zhao Xing angrily with a pair of beautiful apricot eyes.

Then she looked at Ye Fan with a somewhat apologetic gaze, as if she was sorry for causing him such trouble. If it weren't for her, Zhao Xing wouldn't have had the slightest interest in making trouble with people like Ye Fan.

Zhao Xing's face changed, and he glared at Ye Fan fiercely, "Hmph! count you lucky." If it weren't for Shanshan's constant protection of your shit, I would have deposed you three years ago. ”

He sat down awkwardly, and he didn't want to become a reckless man who would only bully the weak in his goddess Cao Shanshan's heart.

"Weak?!"

Ye Fan's figure shook slightly, and the corners of his mouth pursed a sneer. It turned out that in Cao Shanshan's heart, he had always been the image of this poor worm.

I have always been naïve to think that I have a bit of status in Cao Shanshan's mind and some affection. It seems that it is all wishful thinking.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Wang Mei slapped the desk and shocked the teenagers. She swept over everyone with a pair of phoenix eyes, and shouted in a sharp voice, "Ye Fan, you answer my question just now."

I will now choose a public record of the life of a neighboring warrior king, and let you recite it! This is a very simple adventure examination question, which tests your knowledge, and the more detailed you have to answer, the better. ”

The human race in the Shenwu Continent is divided into nine major occupational departments: martial arts, runes, beasts, merchants, sacrifices, alchemy, refining, adventure, and city lords.

Among them, the adventure department is mainly based on extensive knowledge of knowledge and knowledge, not combat.

One of the most important aspects of the adventure department is the mastery of the world's profound knowledge, such as character biography, history and geography, etc., which are the basic skills of the adventure department.

If an adventurer doesn't understand the world, then what's the point of going on an adventure!

Ye Fan took a deep breath, calmed down, and said slowly:

"There are currently thirteen Martial Kings in my Canglan Country, a total of 13,273 Martial Kings in the Eight Hundred vassal States, and a total of 41,302 Martial Kings in the Zixuan Dynasty of the Shenwu Continent.

I wonder which warrior king's life is interested in?

Or, do you want to hear the life and deeds of the martial king who has passed away in the last thousand years? Of course, you can also pick any one of the beast kings, ghost kings, and spirit kings. You choose, I answer!"

In Ye Fan's sea of consciousness, he is suspended in the ancient book "Death".

He poured one of his spiritual powers into the book.

The pages of the Divine Book were turning rapidly.

The hundreds of millions of pages of incomparably profound and profound knowledge and memory of "Death" easily covered the information of all the martial kings in the Shenwu Continent throughout the ages.

Not to mention the Warrior King of the Terrans.

Even if it's a martial king of other races in the school, what's the matter!

The young martial artists in the class were waiting for Ye Fan to make a fool of themselves, but their eyes widened one by one.

Shocked and stunned, dead silent!

Ye Fan asked rhetorically, is he going to openly challenge Wang Mei's mastery of knowledge?

Before teaching at the Nanchen Martial Academy, Wang Mei was an experienced adventurer who had been training in various parts of the Canglan Country, and only returned to the Nanchen Martial Academy a few years ago to teach.