A hundred years ago, the Demon Lord Tu Sheng Dao was successful, and he no longer had any attachment to this world, he waved his sleeves in a dashing manner, and without even taking half of the cloud with him, he disappeared into the world without looking back. ●⌒，

But he left a lot behind.

What still survives in the world today includes the few poems in the library of the Seven Academies, the Dugu Nine Swords Sword Book in the hands of the Sword Saint Duan Yue, and the Duyouqin that was the favorite sonata of the Le Saint Li Guinian during his lifetime......

In addition to these, only a few people know that the original Demon Lord Tu Sheng also left a hundred layers of light in the Yellow Crane Tower, left a book of notes in the library attic of Shengyou Academy, and finally, he also left a letter for Shi Sheng Sima Qian.

The content of the letter Su Wen did not know for the time being, but he at least knew that the letter must have been taken away by Haoma in the end.

From a certain point of view, that may be Tu Sheng's last farewell to this world, but he left it to Haoma, to this close friend who accompanied him to the end.

Su Wen suddenly wanted to meet this Shi Sheng, who had entered the immortal realm.

He wanted to know what Tu Sheng had said in the end.

He wanted to know even more, whether Tu Sheng's Great Dao was really just a formation, and whether he succeeded in the end?

If Tu Sheng succeeds, does that mean that Su Wen also has the possibility of going back!

Thinking of this, Su Wen's heart suddenly became extremely hot, and he couldn't wait to go to the Holy Domain to have a look, because it was the Demon Capital back then, where Tu Sheng's palace was, and where the big array he had laid out.

It's a pity that now Su Wenwen is only the imperial book, so where is he qualified to go to the holy realm?

Of course. This is not the most important thing that Su Wen should consider now, it is a top priority. He had to force himself to calm down and use the last of his time. Do something in this library.

The chess saint Huang Longshi left Su Wen with a time limit of three hours, and now there is almost half an hour left!

As I said before, it is really not easy to enter the Shengyou Academy Library as a student of the Outer Academy, although the purpose of Su Wen's trip has been achieved, but if he just walks out, then he is really the number one idiot in the world.

As the old saying goes: if you are cheap, you don't take advantage of the bastard.

Su Wen wasn't an idiot, and he didn't want to be a bastard, so he had to forget about the impact of the Demon Lord's notes on him for a while. Try to make the most of this last half hour.

However, at the beginning, Su Wen spent three days and three nights in the library of Hongming Academy, and he couldn't read all the books, let alone now that it was only half an hour, what could he do?

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would only be able to choose one or two books that were most important to them.

But that's not Suwen.

They don't have a yellow crane tower in their hands.

So in the next moment, a brilliant golden light began to rise in Yu Suwen's arms, and a large black shadow surged out like a tide. Soon all the bookshelves were crawled.

It's the black beetle that makes people's scalps tingle!

Immediately, Su Wen divided his mind into thousands of parts, leading each black beetle to open the pages in front of him and crawl between the lines.

The next moment. In Su Wen's mind, thousands of drawings and countless ink characters suddenly appeared. Every picture is changing rapidly, and each picture represents a book!

At this time, Su Wen seemed to have countless clones. With countless pairs of eyes, you can flip through the entire library of books at the same time!

Such efficiency. How terrifying!

But Su Wen did it so easily, and there was no obstruction in the slightest!

Of course, this move was very terrible for the consumption of the mind, so Su Wen only lasted less than a stick of incense before withdrawing all the black beetles, and his whole head became swollen and painful.

But even so, if Su Wen's actions were known by others, his jaw would definitely fall to the ground in shock.

Because Su Wen's method even surpassed the single-mindedness and dual-purpose in the threefold realm of enlightenment.

It's a lot of work!

After doing this, Su Wen no longer had the strength to stay here, so he pushed open the door of the library and walked out.

The sky outside the library seemed a little dark, as if a torrential rain would fall at any time, Mu Xi was the first to greet him, looked at Su Wen with concern, and asked, "Why is your face so bad?"

Su Wen shook his head: "It's okay, just rest for a while." ”

So Mu Xi helped Su Wen to sit down in a pavilion outside the building, stretched out his hand to help Su Wen gently rub his temples, and asked softly, "What did you find inside?"

"The Devil's Notes. ”

After saying this, Su Wen was suddenly stunned, and then he frowned without a trace, looked up at the gloomy sky, and seemed to have some words in his chest.

Mu Xi's voice was suddenly startled: "The Demon Lord's handwriting is hidden in this library pavilion?"

Su Wen nodded: "Hmm." ”

With Su Wen's answer, it finally began to rain outside the pavilion, the rain poured on the ground, splashing the slightest splash, and the air was cool, but instead of sweeping away the dullness in Su Wen's heart, it made his mood worse.

At this moment, Su Wen suddenly felt as if he was even more lonely than before.

Although he already knew that the Demon Lord Tu Sheng was from the same world as himself, but now that Tu Sheng was no longer here, he might have returned to his homeland long ago, or he might have died as Sima Qian recorded in the historical records.

But no matter what the case is, now there is only Su Wen left in this world.

Su Wen looked at the scenery outside the pavilion, smelling the earthy aroma in the air, thinking that a hundred years ago, maybe Tu Sheng had left the same breath here.

Every poem he has ever written, Tu Sheng has written, the Yellow Crane Tower in his hand is inherited from Tu Sheng's treasures, and the sage giants he has heard of are inextricably linked with Tu Sheng.

In this world, it is all the footprints left by that man.

At the end of that notebook, Tu Sheng wrote: "I am very lonely. ”

And at this time, he left this loneliness to Su Wen.

Su Wen's gaze began to darken, and his heart became cold, he very much needed to confide this qiē to the people around him, such as Mu Xi, who was standing behind him at this time.

But Su Wen didn't say anything, just asked, "What about Rong Bo?"

Mu Xi's eyes seemed to flash a hint of disappointment, but because she was standing behind Su Wen, she was not noticed by Su Wen at all.

"I don't know, it seems that the chess saint invited him to tea. ”

Su Wen nodded again, and then asked the second question: "So, who are you?"

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ps: Thanks to the '*ink fake*' 100 tip, today's state is a little bad, and the second chapter is in the early hours of the morning. (To be continued......)