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"Boom!"

Cai Wenzhao's head was like a huge thunderbolt roaring, full of blanks, and he looked at the pages blankly.

A burning sensation flooded his brain from his fingers. A strange voice sounded in his head:

"In the past, I occasionally got the overlord gun and its martial arts, and then six or seven out of ten have already dominated the world, and I have not tasted a defeat, but I regret the impermanence of fate, and the lifelong path is gone, and I hate it. I can't bear to be a martial arts cultivator who disappears with me. This is Fang Tian's painting halberd spirit, and the people of later generations can use this to find a place for me to sit. ”

"The Lord of Life is empty, and the Lord of Fortune is the reality! Those who are not lucky, those who are not in great power cannot get it. Latecomers, I am waiting for you in the place of sitting. Remember, don't read, don't ask, don't think, or there will be great disaster. ”

Cai Wenzhao suddenly opened his eyes, and his heart shook.

"After five years of waiting, my protagonist's aura is finally going to be opened. Fang Tian draws a halberd, is it!"

This person reveals mysteries everywhere, hiding his martial arts in the cave, and it is impossible to obtain it unless it is a great fortune, and it is obvious that the inheritance is not so easy to obtain. But think about it. After all, the other party is also a figure who has not tasted defeat in the world, and if he becomes his successor so easily, it will not be disappointing.

At this time, Cai Wenzhao noticed that there was a golden light and shadow in his palm, which was a miniature version of Fang Tian's painting halberd, which was extremely exquisite.

Cai Wenzhao looked at it carefully, only to see this halberd spirit, small and exquisite, but it revealed a simple and old atmosphere.

In particular, the halberd body was tattooed with many mysterious wisps. The wisps are very small, and you have to be very careful to barely see them. In the middle of the barrel, a number of hieroglyphs were also engraved. Cai Wenzhao squinted his eyes and faintly distinguished, which were A, B, C, D, E, G, and Xin Renqi, a total of ten inscriptions.

"This should be what he said about Fang Tian's painting halberd spirit, and I don't know what is special. ”

Cai Wenzhao looked through it, but he didn't find anything special about the halberd spirit. I didn't care much about it, and subconsciously carried the mini halberd tail and stabbed in the void!

Hum!――

A roar of a dragon and a tiger suddenly came out of the halberd's body, and the sound contained a great force, and the entire library trembled in this roar, and a large amount of dust fell from the bookshelves.

At the same moment, as if it had been summoned by something, a field was generated in all directions.

Cai Wenzhao was surprised to see that this exquisite Fangtian painting halberd seemed to be magnified dozens of times, and a phantom shadow was held in his hand, there was really a kind of halberd in his hand, and I had the pride of the world.

At the same time, the ten inscriptions were centered in the middle section, and in the void, ten huge portals appeared. The ten portals formed a circle, guarding Cai Wenzhao's entire person.

On top of the ten portals were intricate inscriptions, but at this moment, only the inscription on the last Aoi door lit up. The rest is extremely bleak. It's just that this sunflower inscription also disappeared quickly.

Everything is calm again.

Cai Wenzhao was stunned, he knew that this was definitely not his hallucination, and after thinking about it, he pinched the halberd tail again and stabbed in the void.

The golden light was dazzling, and the ten portals appeared again, but this time, at the moment when the inscription on the Aoi Gate was lit, Cai Wenzhao pushed hard.

"Boom!"

As if he had pushed away another space, Cai Wenzhao suddenly found that the jewels in front of him were extremely gorgeous, and he instinctively grabbed it with his hand.

"Boom!"

In an instant, with a huge repulsive force, Cai Wenzhao's entire body was pushed out, and all the ten portals disappeared.

"Damn, how can I feel like my body is hollowed out. By the way, that person was an arrogant and invincible figure after all, and how could the weapon he used be ordinary. There must be enough cultivation to stimulate this Heavenly Painting Halberd. This is the first gate, if all ten doors are opened......"

Cai Wenzhao was overjoyed in his heart, and spread out his clenched palm, the spirit of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd had already been integrated into his palm. Leave only a tattoo-like imprint.

And in his hand, there was a purple-gold card at this moment, which was naturally grabbed from the sunflower door.

It is engraved with extremely exquisite patterns, noble and noble, and at the bottom of the card there are three noble words: "Duobao Pavilion"

Just when Cai Wenzhao was puzzled, he heard a rush of footsteps. Cai Wenzhao quickly put away the purple-gold card.

"Kick, kick, kick!"

A servant came over, looking very hurried and a little excited, with a face as ruddy as a rising tide.

"Young master, young master! The eldest young master is back! The eldest young master has returned home!"

The servant's voice was high-pitched and excited, but Cai Wenzhao's face instantly fell......

Sima Shi!

This name is like a huge mountain pressing on his heart all the time, for this nominal brother, Cai Wenzhao does not have a good feeling, presumably even the real Sima Zhao is the same, full of disgust.

"So what, what does it have to do with me?" Cai Wenzhao replied coldly, with a cold gaze, the slave on the side was excited, and the whole person quieted down, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Although Cai Wenzhao can't cultivate, but in the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion, after all, he is still a righteous prince of the Hou Mansion, and these servants naturally dare not have any disrespect for him.

"This ....... Hou Ye asked the prince to go. ”

The servant said tremblingly, pressing his head, for fear of annoying this one, after all, Cai Wenzhao's words could make him head different.

"Father?" Cai Wenzhao frowned, stared at the lake, and stood up after a while. There is no lack of sneers in his heart, this is a peerless masterpiece on a par with Zhuge Liang, the embodiment of wisdom, but at this moment, he has no respect at all.

The lobby of the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion.

Now this place is solemn and solemn, and it is extremely clean and orderly, because Sima Shi is here.

Sima Shi, who is known as the son of destiny, returned to the Zhenguo Hou Mansion, and came too suddenly, so no one was prepared, otherwise, the Zhenguo Hou Mansion would definitely hold a grand celebration and celebrate the whole family.

Cai Wenzhao walked over quietly, and a string of servants knelt down respectfully, carefully trying their best to control their breathing.

Repression, extreme repression!

Cai Wenzhao took a deep breath, he didn't like it very much, and he was very uncomfortable with this feeling.

Walking into the lobby, Cai Wenzhao didn't see Sima Shi, he only saw his father, or rather a spirit body he left in the mansion. After all, the Marquis of Zhenguo himself needs to sit on the southwest border and suppress Shu Han.

But even so, he can feel the terrifying aura that people can't force to look at from him, the Marquis of the Great Wei Dynasty, a man who exists like the sun.

Sima Yi, the father of Sima Zhao and Sima Shi.