Xiao Feng originally wanted to set up a well-dressed mound for Shen Jiamu, but later he found out that except for the two things that were to be handed over to Hong, Shen Jiamu didn't leave anything, so he had no choice but to give up, and after a brief rest, Xiao Feng and the others set off again.

This time, Lian Caini did not follow Mo Li's butterfly, but stood beside Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng didn't say much, but hugged her to the long sword, and then jumped and stood firmly behind her.

The speeding along the way seemed much quieter, and everyone was silent, even Shen Bing and Huo Meng were no exception.

Yu Shuitong and Shen Jiamu's death together, so that the big guy intuitively felt the cruelty of the rivers and lakes for the first time, even if it is as strong as the spirit of the Divine Martial Realm, it will fall if it falls, and everyone has an indescribable sense of powerlessness in their hearts, this road back to the Imperial Academy, there are more difficulties and obstacles, and the difference with when they came is that now they are all worried about whether they can go back.

Lian Caini seems to be the only one in this group who is not worried about the danger of this trip, because the moment she decided to betray the Palace of Despair, she knew that she had no good end, but Lian Caini did not regret it, especially now that Xiao Feng was obviously much better to her.

Xiao Feng squinted his eyes slightly, and kept spinning Shen Jiamu's figure in his mind, this mysterious man, suddenly appeared in his life, and left abruptly, bringing many secrets, and at the same time taking away more secrets, Xiao Feng tried hard to sort out his relationship with him, but after thinking about it, he found that he didn't know this person from beginning to end.

Involuntarily, Xiao Feng rubbed the ring he wore on the ring finger of his right hand, this ring was secretly given to him by Shen Jiamu before he died, Xiao Feng instinctively felt that there was the answer he wanted in this ring, but he didn't know Weishenme, Xiao Feng was a little afraid to understand the things in this ring.

"I'm here for Edgeworth, you must have a lot to think about. ”

Lian Caini suddenly hugged Xiao Feng's arm around his waist, and said.

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, let go of his spiritual power, Lian Caini then pointed a little, his spiritual power was injected into Fengyunlu, and the long sword flew up smoothly again, Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, his heart sank, and he instantly drilled into the ring space.

Qiankun rings can be entered by the soul, for the spirits of the Martial Realm, a short soul out of body is already a very easy thing, Xiao Feng couldn't wait to hold the ring space, but found that this ring was far larger than his own Qiankun ring.

The Qiankun ring that Guo Lan gave to Xiao Feng was about more than a hundred square meters, that is, a larger room, and Shen Jiamu's ring, Xiao Feng couldn't see the corners there, and he couldn't feel any air flow in the ring, as if everything was forbidden.

Xiao Feng walked forward, and after walking a few steps, he saw three boxes on the ground.

These three boxes are divided into large, medium and small No. 3, the small one is placed in the front, Xiao Feng subconsciously opened the box, only to see that there is a book in the square box, Xiao Feng curiously stepped forward, and at a glance, it was actually the three big characters of "Fengyunlu".

Xiao Feng's face changed slightly, he always felt that the name Fengyunlu was more suitable, but he didn't think that there really was this cheats.

Xiao Feng cautiously opened the pages of the book, the first page is an illustration, the painting is a desolate shijie, in this shijie, full of broken swords, guns, swords and halberds, giving people a sense of barrenness and blood, but strangely, on this painting, there are no corpses.

Xiao Feng flipped down, the page turned, it was still the same painting just now, the difference was that in this painting, a person appeared, this is a giant, standing up to the sky, holding a simple long sword in his left hand, and holding a long knife in his right hand.

The sword split the sky, the knife chopped the ground, and in the crack in the sky, Xiao Feng saw countless struggling lights and shadows, and in the crack in the ground, Xiao Feng saw countless black figures, the light and shadow in the sky kept crawling out, but the figures in the ground were squeezing one by one, sitting silently, making people feel stunned.

Xiao Feng continued to flip, the page turned suddenly, it was still a painting, but in this painting, the wind and the sun were beautiful, the grass was green, and it was completely a beautiful and peaceful scene of clothes, Xiao Feng squinted his eyes, his fingers flipped quickly, and as soon as the page turned, the giant appeared again.

The giant in this page is no longer as vicious as when he first appeared, he is half-squatting on the ground, his huge fingers clumsily inserting trees one by one, Xiao Feng fixed his eyes, under his feet, the forest that stretches for thousands of miles slowly emerged, Xiao Feng quickly turned over again, the picture is still the giant, but this time he moved the mountain and rowed out the river.

He held a staff-like object in his hand, and underneath it, tiny humans began to emerge.

Xiao Feng's body was shocked, and this picture was very similar to the story he had often heard his father tell when he was a child.

I don't know how many years ago, an incomparably huge god descended on this continent, he used his own flesh and blood to transform the mountains and rivers shijie, and changed all things with essence, thus creating the current Shenwu Continent.

This is the story of the creation of the sky in Xiao Feng's impression, and the giant in the picture in front of him seems to be also creating the world.

Xiao Feng hurriedly flipped down, and as soon as the page turned, the rolling tiny humans gradually got up, from walking on all fours to standing, and then to the lupine scarf, Xiao Feng was stunned, these paintings were connected together, clearly demonstrating the origin of the shijie in this picture.

Xiao Feng trembled slightly and turned the page of zuihou, only to see that the page was slightly glowing with golden light, and several large characters were printed into Xiao Feng's eyes:

"The wind and clouds are in hand, reverse the time and space, create the world and stand on its own, the law of immeasurability!"

Xiao Feng involuntarily thought silently in his heart, and suddenly the solemn and rich business swirled in his mind, and then the golden light "rubbed", and the book in Xiao Feng's hand turned into a dark cloud, but a few golden lights rushed into his mind.

Xiao Feng was slightly stunned, and after a short period of distraction, he found that there was one more ** in his mind.

The name of this ** is called Fengyun Genesis.

Xiao Feng's heart moved, **automatically appeared, this ** is very different from any spells and martial arts that Xiao Feng has been exposed to, it has no systematic liliang structure, let alone moves, some are just a formula, and this mantra is exactly what the Fengyunlu entity lacks.

Xiao Feng was extremely surprised, if the paintings he saw were real, then he would have mastered the ability to shape a shijie.

Xiao Feng took a deep breath, resisted the urge to apply the mantra, and carefully opened the second box.

There was a broken axe in the second box, the axe was very delicate, it seemed to be made of precious metal, and the carving was very fine, Xiao Feng took out the broken axe, the axe was only half a meter long, and the blade of the axe was several times smaller than the usual battle axe, more like the size of the axe used by ordinary people to chop wood.

But as soon as the axe was in his hands, Xiao Feng felt a powerful and incomparably oppressive force, which came from this axe, Xiao Feng held on to it, but soon he found that this oppressive force was not something that his current soul state could resist, so Xiao Feng had to put the axe back again.

Just as he was putting it down, Xiao Feng saw a page of parchment at the bottom.

Xiao Feng picked up the paper and looked at it, there was a line of small words written on the paper:

"The Nine Soldiers Guard Luyan Battle Axe, folded in the 375th year of Tianqin. ”

Xiao Feng's eyes suddenly froze, the sentence in front of Xiao Feng just felt faintly familiar, it seemed that he had heard of Jiubing Guard somewhere, but in the third and seventh years of Tianqin in the back, Xiao Feng could not forget it for the rest of his life, that year, it happened to be the time when his father Xiao Tianyou was gone and never returned.

Xiao Feng hurriedly searched the box and found that there was nothing else except this piece of paper, Xiao Feng couldn't wait to open a box of zuihou.

There was a scarlet cloak in the box, the cloak looked like brocade, it looked like it was woven of precious fur, but in his hand, there was a metallic texture, Xiao Feng ripped the cloak out entirely, and saw that the back of the cloak was printed with an ancient character "Cang".

And underneath this cloak was not only an old page of parchment, but also what appeared to be an account book.

Xiao Feng casually draped the cloak over himself, and reached out to take out the page first.

The paper I saw read:

"The gods of the sky are clothed, avoiding the five elements, escaping all things, coming and going freely, thousands of miles a day. ”

Xiao Feng couldn't help but open his mouth wide, the exaggerated mouth shape can be stuffed into a duck egg, the sky god draped, this is a name that sounds very domineering and powerful, and the introduction behind it is even more worthy of this name, avoid the five elements, which means that this cloak has the ability to avoid the combination of the five elements such as wood beads and water beads, and escape all things, which means that it can be integrated into all things and changeable.

And this day, thousands of miles shows that this cloak is still a spiritual weapon that controls the sky, how can Xiao Feng not be surprised.

After a while, Xiao Feng came back to his senses, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't wait to take out the thick account book, according to the previous rules, there was a Fengyun Creation Book in the small box, and this thick book seemed to have used a lot of books, but I was afraid that more powerful martial arts and spells were recorded.

Xiao Feng turned the page with excitement, but the first page directly extinguished his hope.

"Shen Jiamu's notes!"

The first page is just these words, and these words show that this account book is just a diary of Shen Jiamu.

Xiao Feng couldn't cry or laugh, but after thinking about it, maybe in this diary, many of Shen Jiamu's secrets were in it, Xiao Feng immediately put aside the sense of loss, and carefully turned the old yellow page.

Shen Jiamu, who looks handsome and free, is extremely delicate in his heart, this diary, since he remembered, has been remembering more than a hundred pages, Xiao Feng couldn't help frowning, if you look at it according to this, I don't know how long it will take him to find information related to himself, Xiao Feng couldn't help sighing, and casually flipped over the thick ledger, this time, Xiao Feng found a few conspicuous marks, Xiao Feng's eyes were clear, and he hurriedly found a mark at the front, which was a page with red traces, Xiao Feng looked at it, and only saw that it was written:

"In the third and sixth years of the Tianqin calendar, Brother Tianyou is happy to have a noble son, congratulations!"