Ruan Xiaolian took Yan Jing to the door of the library and did not choose to follow up.

It's ten o'clock in the morning.

She still had to finish her last class before she could leave school.

So he gnawed the two fruits in front of Yan Jing, and even rolled the kernels twice in his mouth, saying that he lived up to Yan Jing's efforts, went back and found another place to plant them, and finally left with an empty plastic bag.

Entering the library alone, Yan Jing's goal was very clear, to find all the documents related to Di Jun.

Holding a stack of books, I found a more secluded place and began to flip through them.

There are many temples dedicated to it in Shanqing City, and its status in history is naturally not low, and the relevant content is not difficult to find, and even some of them can be searched on the Internet.

It's just that Yan Jing came here to find naturally not those well-known things.

Skip the deeds of the Emperor that I knew before.

Yan Jing focused his attention on things that ordinary people rarely looked at.

Turning over the pages, Yan Jing took out his notes and copied some of the valuable content on them.

It didn't take long for Yan Jing to find what he was looking for.

In a book of folklore, Yan Jing found a description of the transformation of the Emperor into a white tiger after his death.

Although it was only a few words, this legend undoubtedly verified what Yan Jing had in mind.

Then open another book about the Lijun Temple next to it, which describes the scale of all the Lijun Temples around Shanqing City, the internal scene and even various detailed information.

Yan Jing wasn't interested in the temples, he cared about the pictures of the statues in several of them.

He is often seen with a bow and arrows or a melee weapon in hand, and his body is burly and vigorous, but in some old temples, there is a statue of him standing in front of a roaring tiger.

"Sure enough, that white tiger is the incarnation of the ...... of the Emperor."

Leaning back in his chair, Yan Jing scratched his chin and whispered.

For a while, I just felt ridiculous and incredible.

It's one thing to speculate personally, it's another thing to verify them now.

Ancient legends have reappeared now, and if the Emperor is alive, he will have to be thousands of years old......

No, he couldn't have been alive, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared after the aura tide appeared.

From this point of view, the white tiger that appeared in front of him before and the figure of the Dao Monarch were just remnants of will......

Originally, this special existence was only a conjecture of people, but the appearance of the aura tide contributed to its awakening.

Yan Jing didn't have any research on the things of gods and monsters, but there was no doubt about one thing, and that was that Di Jun chose Yan Jing.

When Yan Jing first went to the Cliff of the Emperor of the Emperor, he had already been guided by the Emperor of the Heavens.

Needless to say, the reason must be the legacy of the tiger Jiao.

The remnants of the will cannot choose the target independently, examine the character, ability, and the like, and can only look for similar breaths based on instinct

The high degree of compatibility between the Tiger Seal and the Tiger Jiao's relics is the best proof.

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Jing couldn't help but think of the whispers he had heard in the Luojiang Mountain Range.

Stop the swarm!

The incarnation of the White Tiger attracted Yan Jing's attention, and the Tiger Monarch Seal served as a reward after he killed the female worm, Yan Jing was almost certain that this was the meaning of the awakening of the remnants of the Emperor.

The problem is that the hive event has been completed, and the female worm of the juvenile body has also been killed by him.

Why did you leave this sentence?

Could it be that there is more than one hive, there are other swarms?

Yan Jing flipped through the other books, hoping to find the answer, and time passed imperceptibly.

Soon there were only ten minutes left before Xiaolian finished class, Yan Jing closed the books in his hand, sorted out the ones next to him, and carried them back to the history section, ready to put them back in their places.

As soon as he turned a bookcase, Yan Jing noticed that there were a lot of people standing in the place where he had picked up the books before, both male and female, and they were talking about something around someone, and he could vaguely hear words such as "professor" and "folklore".

Stepping forward, Yan Jing's gaze crossed the crowd and looked at the woman who was surrounded in the middle, standing in his place, only a clean and dignified side face could be seen.

Not to mention how impressive, Yan Jing quickly looked away and focused on putting the book in hand back in its original position.

Until the last book, it is also the folk classic that records the legend of the Emperor.

Yan Jing had just pushed it into its original position, only to find that it had been pulled away from the other side......

Through the gap between the books, Yan Jing saw the person who had taken the book.

It was the same woman from before.

It's just that this time it's a straight face, with elegant facial features, a beautiful brow slightly frowned, and a confused look in his eyes.

The moment the four eyes met, Yan Jing took a step to the side at an extremely fast speed, and immediately turned around and left without hesitation.

Because he caught a glimpse of a few books in the other party's arms, the same ones he had just read!

'She's also here to check on the king?' ’

On the other side of the bookshelf, the woman flipped through the book and looked at the title on the cover to make sure that she had made a mistake, tapped the spine with her index finger, and quickly retreated to bypass the male student next to her, her movements were light and agile.

Just by the time she walked to the side of the aisle, the other party had disappeared into the far corner.

"Professor Yu, are you looking for someone?"

The boy who was bypassed asked busily, with admiration in his eyes.

"No, I just happened to see an acquaintance walking by, and it seems that he didn't recognize me......"

Glancing at the location where Yan Jing had left, Professor Yu turned his head with a peaceful smile on his face again, and then said,

"Students, if you still have any questions, can you ask them in the class later, I should be giving my tutor a substitute class these days, and now I may need some time to prepare for the next content."

"Are you going to talk about the Emperor?"

There was a girl next to me who saw the cover of the book.

"This is only part of it, I want to talk about some real historical events related to folklore, in fact, legends are not necessarily all legends, and the origin of folklore is not just unfounded conjecture."

Putting the book in his hand into his arms, Professor Yu smiled and broke away from the crowd of students.

At the same time, Yan Jing outside the library was being caught by Xiaolian with a hammer.

"Since you've eaten the fruit, why didn't you tell me it would make people go to the toilet all the time, do you know what it's like when I tell the teacher to go to the toilet and then stay inside for half an hour and come back to the teacher to meet the eyes of the students?"

His forehead was against Yan Jing's shoulder, and two small fists kept beckoning his side, and his face turned red in a hurry.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone wasn't familiar with it very well, she couldn't wait to buy a ticket to carry the high-speed rail back to Guangchen City immediately.

"Ahem~poof...... Hahaha~"

Yan Jing, who was still thinking about the person just now, heard Xiaolian's complaint, endured it for two seconds and still laughed out loud, adding,

"I forgot, this fruit seems to have the effect of improving physical fitness, I haven't stopped exercising in the past few years, my body is very good, you eat and sleep all day, sleep and eat, there must be a lot of impurities in the body, this is normal, don't you find that your skin has become smoother?"

"Cut, how can it work so quickly, it's just psychological."

Slapping away Yan Jing's hand pinching her face, Ruan Xiaolian took a step, dragging Yan Jing in the direction of the school gate, turning around and sneaking to greet her roommate not far away, pointing at Yan Jing, indicating that this was her brother, and at the same time silently mouthing,

"Is it handsome?"

After getting a few thumbs up, he turned his head away contentedly.

"Xiaolian, I just met a very popular female teacher in the library, and they all call her Professor Yu, do you know her?"

Ignoring the small movements of the girl beside her, Yan Jing seemed to ask casually.

"You're talking about Yu Zhen, Professor Yu, she is the youngest professor at Shanqing University, the same age as you, and it is said that she has provided a lot of help to the authorities academically, and her research direction seems to be folklore and semiotics, as well as ...... In short, he is a very powerful genius. ”

As a student at Thanh University, Ruan Xiaolian naturally recognized the influential figures in the school.

Yan Jing opened his mouth, and was about to continue to inquire about some information, but suddenly there was a buzzing sound in front of him.

An ambulance sped along from the other end of the boulevard, and students along the way retreated to get out of the way.

"It's ......"

Something happened inside Sankei University?

"Professor He from the Natural Science Department suddenly fainted while lecturing, and the ambulance should have come for him."

Ruan Xiaolian took out her mobile phone and looked at the messages that kept being pushed out of the screen, and said,

"That professor is so dedicated, some time ago he participated in a scientific expedition and suffered in the Luojiang Mountains, and he only rested for two days...... Hope others are okay. ”

"Well, I hope so."

Yan Jing looked at the direction in which the ambulance was leaving, and answered casually, his attention was obviously not on this matter.

"The conditions are detected, and the multi-person otherworldly event [Jingjiang Wei Town] will be opened at 0:00 tonight."

"Insufficient authority, no additional information to provide."

"There are no special items, the event is working normally."

Multiplayer Otherworldly Event!

Although he had expected that the otherworldly event would not be limited to a single person, Yan Jing did not expect it to come so quickly.

It had been less than two weeks since he had last been involved in an otherworldly event.

Yan Jing had asked Wu Senyan and other members of the Special Affairs Bureau a few days ago about the interval of otherworldly events, and the answer they gave was about a month, and Miao Yingshi's situation was similar to his, and there would be otherworldly events in one to two weeks.

It wasn't so much that the improvement of the Ember Apostles' personal strength had shortened the interval between the events arranged by the Torch, but that Yan Jing was now more inclined to the Torch deliberately speeding up some people.

Not only to let them get exercise and grow up as soon as possible, but also to get something out of it.

Through their previous experiences, Yan Jing could be sure that the Torch System was drawing some kind of energy to perfect itself as they constantly traveled back and forth between the otherworld and reality, and it seemed to be more desperately powerful than the Ember Apostles!

It's like a siege in ancient wars.

As the commander of the torch, the army under it is a large number of ember apostles, Yan Jing's group of people is undoubtedly the so-called first deceased soldiers, responsible for opening a gap in the city wall, and what the other ember apostles have to do is to expand the results of the battle.

The first warrior will certainly receive the highest reward.

It also means that every time they face the most dangerous battle situation and a super high mortality rate!

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ruan Xiaolian saw that Yan Jing was stopping, and couldn't help but turn her head and ask.

"It's nothing, I just remembered the things in the Ruojiang Mountains, it's very exciting, it's like going to sea, I don't know what I'm going to meet every time, it's really interesting!"

Rubbing Xiaolian's hair, Yan Jing replied with a smile.

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