"This world used to be dominated by fighting spirit, magic was at its peak, and spiritual power was once dominant, and the fighting spirit was a sign of the times. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe fighting spirit is mainly fighting, sharp and incomparable, the magic is subtle and profound, and the ghost is elegant......

In the study, Jun Ruoli sat a little lazily in front of the desk, flipping through a quaint book with a slightly crumpled footer, muttering slightly. The book is more than a foot thick, the handwriting on the cover seems to have become a little blurred by age, and the pages have a withered yellow color.

Looking at the contents of these fantastical things in the book, Jun Ruoli couldn't help but smile, fighting spirit, magic, spiritual power, war spirit, do these things really exist? He didn't know, because he had never heard of it. He only knew that now was the era of Yuanqi, and this continent was called the Continent of Yuan.

But thinking of this, Jun Ruoli thoughtfully turned the book back to the cover, looking at the vague title, only a certain stroke of the font remained, and he couldn't tell what the words were.

Jun Ruo thought in his heart, the collection at home is vast, and most of the history books are dabbled in by himself, but he has never seen the content mentioned in this book in any history book, so where did the content on this book come from?

Jun Ruoli is the son of the Jun family's auction pavilion, only fifteen years old. His father, Jun Xuanji, is the owner of the Jun Family Auction Pavilion.

The Jun family is a big family in the Windy City, and there is only one business under the door, and that is the Jun Family Auction Pavilion. Although there is only one business, the Jun family has relied on its strong foundation to make this auction pavilion bigger and bigger, and now in the Windy City, there are few other family forces that can compete with it.

Because the Jun family operates the auction pavilion, the Jun family's collection is extremely extensive, whether it is classics, exercises, yuan techniques, pills or other rare things, everything is available. It is precisely because of these rich backgrounds that Dejun Ruoli has learned a lot from it, although he does not dare to say that he is talented and talented, but he is not an empty bag.

At this moment, Jun Ruo couldn't help but be a little more interested, and his slightly clear face evoked a light smile, and he opened the ancient book again.

None of the content written in the book, Jun Ruoli has never seen it, it describes the origin energy similar to the vitality, and also narrates some thrilling stories and legends. However, what puzzled Jun Ruo was that it seemed that there was no mention of Yuan Qi in the book.

For this book, Jun Ruoli just looked at it as a pastime. Although he has always believed in his heart that the so-called history books are not absolutely true, people will never know the completely true history. People say that the king is defeated and defeated, this sentence can be said to be the most reasonable saying in the continent of Yuan, after all, strength is the last word in everything, when a person's strength is strong enough to rewrite history, then the person who writes history will be controlled by it, and the history he is willing to see, even if it is made up, will be passed on to the world, he does not want to see, even if it is a bloody reality, it can only be buried in the past and slowly decay.

As Jun Ruoli thought before, this is a world dominated by Yuan Qi, and there is a kind of origin energy called Yuan Qi circulating between heaven and earth, and after tens of millions of years of development, Yuan Qi has multiplied to its peak.

This continent is called the Continent of Yuan. The continent of Yuan is more than ten thousand miles long, and ordinary people may spend their entire lives traveling, but it is impossible to travel the entire continent. Because the Yuan Continent is too big, even if some strong people who are already able to fly in the air want to cross the entire continent with their own strength, it is also a vain statement.

What's more, outside the Yuan Continent, there are also the Demon Continent and the Beast Continent.

In this world that advocates strength, almost everyone can cultivate Yuanqi, because only by constantly strengthening their strength can they survive in this cruel era of natural selection.

Only a few people can stand on a certain height by wisdom and cunning, but no one has stood at the top of this world by virtue of these alone.

At this moment, Jun Ruoli only felt that the content of the book had endless attraction, he was like a piece of iron, and the book was like a magnet. Looking at the exciting, sometimes blood-boiling, sometimes cruel content, Jun Ruoli unconsciously doubted whether it was real.

For some reason, although Jun Ruoli had never heard of this kind of origin energy that was different from Yuan Qi and those cultivation methods with different styles, Jun Ruoli couldn't help but choose to believe it, even if it was himself, he felt puzzled for a while after returning to his senses.

"xxx!" Suddenly, Jun Ruoli let out a low scolding, because the content of the book was gone by the thirtieth page, and after thirty pages, I don't know if it was because the ink had faded or for other reasons, there was only yellowed pages, and there was no content.

Jun Ruoli closed the book a little unhappily, this kind of appetite is hung up but the feeling of not being able to know the ending is really uncomfortable, just like a man who sees a naked and charming woman secretly sending autumn waves to him, scratching his head and seducing him in every way, when the man is already horny, but he can't find the feeling of the woman, which is maddening......

Closing the book and putting it back in the shelf, Jun Ruoli suddenly smiled softly, picked up the pen, and wrote on a beautiful piece of light blue paper.

The blue color of the paper is so soft that it feels very serene at first glance. There is a hint of fresh and elegant fragrance coming from the paper, and this eye-catching blue color is particularly attractive.

Jun Ruo stopped writing and writing, his figure looked particularly chic, and his arms waved, and he really had a bit of a scholarly spirit, scolding Fang Xuan.

Jun Ruoli's arms move regularly in the air, as if he is brewing a superb calligraphy or a stunning poem.

The pen stops, and the ink falls.

Jun Ruoli looked at the blue paper on the table with a satisfied face, as if he was looking at a perfect handicraft.

"Well written, really well written. Jun Ruoli smiled and nodded, looking at it, but ......

I saw that on the elegant blue paper, the words like earthworms were crooked, as if they were scattered on it at will, and the elegant artistic conception of the whole paper was suddenly destroyed beyond recognition by this word.

But that's the case, Jun Ruoli didn't seem to feel that his handwriting was a little "amazing......

Because Jun Ruoli has always insisted on a point of view, boys, the uglier the writing, the more handsome he looks at, isn't it a good example to see yourself.

But then again, this guy is really a little handsome.

Ignoring the handwriting of this "stunning Quartet", looking at this content, it is actually a confession letter.

That's right, Jun Ruoli does want to confess. I came to the study before, just to find this blue paper that I had collected for a long time, and use it to write a love letter.

When I was looking for it, I accidentally turned to this quaint book, so I flipped through it out of curiosity, but I didn't expect that I couldn't stop flipping through it.

At this moment, thinking of the figure of the girl in his mind, Jun Ruo couldn't help but feel inexplicably happy, the girl who played with him since she was a child was also a girl who was fingered as a marriage in her mother's womb.

Jun Ruoli is different from ordinary people, he didn't know what liking was before, because he didn't seem to like anything, for anyone, anything, anything, he subconsciously didn't want to touch it, no matter anything, as if there was some kind of force in his heart that prompted him to reject.

But sometimes, Jun Ruoli feels that this dislike doesn't seem to be his original intention.

Jun Ruoli was also distressed about this problem, but it was useless to be distressed. Fortunately, he suddenly found that he would feel quite comfortable with her, and when she was hurt, he couldn't help but care, and a sense of intimacy slowly grew in his heart, so Jun Ruoli defined this feeling as liking, because except for his parents and a sister at home, he would no longer care about anyone.

When Jun Ruoli found out that he finally had someone he liked, he was overjoyed, and after several preparations, he finally decided to confess, a manly man, dare to love and hate, and say it out loud if he likes it, this is Jun Ruoli's principle.

For today, Jun Ruoli has prepared for a long time, such as fireworks all over the sky, solo love songs, public confessions or something, this kid is quite avant-garde......

Jun Ruoli smiled and looked out the window, it was twilight at the moment, and the sky was dark, and it was time for him to confess.