"Your Excellency, just ...... Why is the final appearance of that Narukaze Sword so strange? Yan Ling pulled Yan Fenghuan's arm and asked suddenly.

"What's so strange?" Yan Fenghuan didn't react for a while, what she was asking.

"It's, it's like it understands human speech?" Yan Ling muttered, "Like the rising sun, but the rising sun is a spirit beast......

Yan Fenghuan raised his lips and smiled: "Everything has the potential to give birth to spirituality, and it doesn't have to be confined to race. ”

"So it really understands people?" Yan Ling was shocked.

Yan Fenghuan nodded: "It's not strange that it has some spirituality at its level, not to mention——"

Yan Fenghuan paused, frowned unconsciously, and resisted a little in his heart to continue.

But Yan Ling looked at her curiously, with a serious expression, and was even more unaware of her sluggishness.

Almost invisibly, Yan Fenghuan secretly cursed useless, and quickly returned to his casual appearance: "It is the first spiritual weapon made by the two main gods, and it can't be said without spirituality." ”

The brother and sister's eyes widened in unison, and Yan Ling let out a long inhalation.

"So surprised?" Yan Feng laughed.

Not only surprised—

The two brothers and sisters stared at Yan Fenghuan intently, and even Yan Jingyue, who had always been calm, showed an unbelievable look.

This is simply earth-shattering news, okay?

Ringing Wind, Lord God, can the two be linked? What a magical thing it is!

Originally, Ming Feng was in a very special position in the Yan family because of its special effects, but now he suddenly told them that the makers of this spiritual weapon were the two main gods?

"Honor, Honor, you're not kidding, are you?"

"I never lie."

"Lord, Lord, Lord God made?" Yan Ling's voice stammered, "Mingfeng? ”

Yan Fenghuan smiled lightly and nodded.

Suddenly, Ming Feng suddenly rose two more points in the eyes of the brother and sister.

"No wonder—" Yan Ling seemed to be empowered, and his tone changed, "I just said that the way of heaven is so easy to fool, who is so bold to dare to think about this......"

Yan Shiyue also nodded in agreement.

Ever since they learned how special Narukaze was, they had been vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

After all, according to what Feng Huan said, the way of heaven is not an existence that can be disobeyed, and even the merits and demerits of the gods are judged by it.

But if the two main gods join forces, it seems to make sense again.

Probably only an existence of that level would dare to think of blinding the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, and moreover, it was really realized, how bold and courageous is this?

"Your Excellency, which are the two main gods?" Yan Ling was very curious, "Are they friends?" ”

"It's a friend, as for who it is, you will know if you have a chance in the future." Yan Fenghuan paused and said with a smile.

"Oh, then, what about the wind now?" Yan Ling didn't insist on it, but asked again.

Her perception of Mingfeng's status has skyrocketed now, and she even regrets that she was so rude to Mingfeng in the game just now, and directly threw people out of the arena, hoping that it would not hold grudges.

"My spirituality is a little damaged, so I have to stay by my side for a while." Yan Fenghuan replied.

If the spirit is not brought back, in its current state, it will sooner or later become a murder weapon.

"It's amazing, it's a weapon made by the main god...... is actually in the Yan family, does the Lord God have anything to do with the Yan family? But there's no record in the inheritance......" Yan Ling nodded, muttering again.

Laughing but laughing, apparently not intending to answer the question.

After a while, Yan Ling suddenly raised his head and asked, "Your Excellency, will the Mingfeng Sword still recognize the Lord?" ”

"You want the wind?" Yan Fenghuan asked her.

"It's not!" Yan Ling immediately replied, his face a little embarrassed, "I also tried to get close to Mingfeng at the beginning, but it didn't look down on me, I just think it's a pity......"

If such a spirit sword is no longer unsheathed just because it has experienced a catastrophe in Yan Kongling, it would be too regrettable.

Yan Fenghuan looked at her appearance and suddenly called: "Yan Ling." ”

"Huh?" Yan Ling looked up in confusion.

"Mingfeng recognizes that the Lord looks at fate, not ability, your talent and perseverance are not bad, don't be arrogant."

Yan Ling was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that Yan Fenghuan was comforting herself, and she grinned and nodded at Yan Fenghuan.

Yan Fenghuan continued: "After Mingfeng's spiritual cultivation comes back, I will put it back to the place where the Yan family inherits, and Mingfeng will not deny the Lord again because of this matter, it is not so fragile." ”

Yan Ling breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

Yan Fenghuan thought about it, and still added: "It's just Yan Ling, your main doctor is not the main battle, Mingfeng's sword is sharp, you are not compatible, Mingfeng will do more harm than good to you." ”

This is almost to say that Yan Ling must have no fate with Ming Feng, but Yan Ling is very useful for Yan Fenghuan's serious advice: "Your Excellency, don't worry, I will definitely not mess around!" ”

Seeing this, Yan Fenghuan didn't say anything more, waved at their brothers and sisters and began to drive people away: "Okay, today you go back to rest first, and tomorrow you will officially start practicing." ”

Naturally, the two would not object, and left one after the other.

……

Participate in the bucket turn.

Yan Jingyue sat quietly at the desk in the room, and it had been two hours since he had sent the sorted materials.

As is customary, there will be a confirmation of the delivery and analysis of the news within half an hour, but tonight, he only received a short "standby" word.

The primary exercise book "Hidden Secret Formula" and the collection of prescriptions "Hidden Blue Book" have been handed over by a special person, and there are too many things that have happened today, Yan Xiaoyue probably expected this situation.

It's just that at this moment, while he is familiar with the only remaining exercise book "Breaking the Ruins" at hand, he can't help but feel a little anxious while waiting.

After another half an hour, he suddenly received a notice from the special communication device he had in hand, presumably asking him to join the meeting using the physical projection device that had been newly handed to him by the information center.

Yan Shiyue's expression froze, and then she got up silently and took out a white box from the dark compartment of the room.

Pupil Authentication, Fingerprint Authentication, Voiceprint Authentication, Password Entry......

After passing a series of pass certifications, Yan Lianyue carefully put on the device that was not much different from the headphones, and suddenly appeared in front of her, the largest conference room in the information center.

Everything is as detailed as the real thing, and even the scratches on the temples of a researcher in the distance can be seen clearly.

On the other side, his figure was also projected onto the information center.

Many researchers from different disciplines sit around him.

The physical projection allowed everyone present to see all of Yan Shanyue's movements and expressions clearly, and even the pores could be seen clearly when they were close.

This made many researchers who participated in the conference for the first time a little amazed by this new technology, and subconsciously began to pay more attention to Yan Fenghuan.

Although Yan Liyue usually does not participate in these meetings, he has some experience in facing this kind of scene, and he is very calm.

But he was calm, and the rest of the meeting couldn't.

The person in charge of this meeting was a very capable lady, she first stopped the researchers who looked very impatient, and first said to Yan Ningyue: "Comrade Xiaoyan, thank you for your efforts!" We have already received those two scrolls, no surprise, this will be of great help to the overall growth of Huaguo's military strength, and as for the scroll you mentioned that is in use, we will send someone to you to reproduce it later, don't worry. ”

Yan Xiaoyue nodded, stood straight, and gave a military salute in silence.

On the other side, Researcher A saw that he had finished his polite words, and directly asked, "Comrade Xiaoyan, is what you said in the report true?" Did Yan Fenghuan really take you as an apprentice? ”

Yan Lingyue nodded seriously.

"Can you tell us more details? Although you have already described the process in the report, we have a lot of conjectures that need to be mined in more detail. ”

Yan Shiyue said: "Okay." He then calmly repeated it several times from beginning to end, and in the middle of the process, he tried to recall as much as he could observe and recall in response to the questions raised by the researchers.

Everything.

After a few times, everyone seemed to wake up from a dream.

What is constantly being recorded in the hand, and all kinds of data and information on the big screen are constantly displayed alternately.

Regarding the words "great power", "senior brother", "they" and other words mentioned by Yan Fenghuan, he repeatedly asked in an attempt to find clues that could support the research.

These are all very crucial information for their analysis of Yan Fenghuan and the post-spiritual era.

As for why the gods of the post-spirit era have mysteriously disappeared in the history of future generations, and why many inheritances have also been severed, these questions most likely need to be investigated from here.

More and more clues are found, and more and more questions are being asked.

But Yan Shanyue was keenly aware that the emotions of many people present were not so nervous, but more excited, and some even had excited smiles on their faces.

"Regarding the matter of the Mingfeng Sword, are you sure that the makers of the two 'main gods' that Yan Fenghuan said are them?" Researcher B cautiously double-checked.

Yan Xiaoyue nodded, and her tone was solemn: "I'm sure." ”

"It's a friend......" Researcher B murmured thoughtfully, then took the materials in his hand and checked them with his companion.

After a while, they exchanged glances with each other, and then he looked up at Yan Shanyue, his right hand slid on the tablet in his hand, and a painting appeared on the large central screen, on which the three-panel figure was located.

It is a hand-painted portrait, which looks like three men, but the hair accessories are not like modern people, and the temperament and charm are inexplicably similar to those of Yan Fenghuan.

Researcher B said to Yan Yanyue, "This is the portrait of the three main gods that came from Beijing this afternoon. ”

"Is this portrait real?" Yan Liyue was a little puzzled, after all, all the previous discussions and displays used high-definition photos.

"Sort of, these three portraits were painted by inviting the old ancestor of the Ji family, who went into the second Senluo to investigate, and then relayed them to the portraitist." Researcher B sighed.

Yan Lianyue heard the helplessness in Researcher B's words, and couldn't help but be stunned, the old ancestor of the Ji family now knew that he was the only wood cultivator in Huaguo who had stepped into the seventh level, and he could be regarded as the Dinghai Divine Needle in the entire Lingwu Realm.

"Then why didn't you choose the previous way of recording?" Yan Jingyue asked.

What kind of situation can only invite a seventh-level monk in?