"Ahem..."Canliang looked at the god attendant in front of him in a hurry, how could he have the aura left over from the era of the gods before, just like an old man who made a mistake, "Okay, okay... God Attendant, you don't have to look for it, this reward compensation doesn't matter. ”

The god waiter's eyes lit up, and the actions in his hands hurriedly stopped, and hurriedly said to Canliang: "Xiaoyou understands my god waiter so well, he is worthy of being a talent, the jade tree is in the wind, and everyone loves him..."

"Hit... Stop!" Chan Liang was a little chilled by what he said, and hurriedly stopped the god attendant from continuing, although he knew that he was indeed so loved, but there was no need to say it, low-key, low-key. After a pause, he continued, "I know that this miracle is not a miracle of mass wealth, and I can understand that. ”

The god attendant smiled again and again: "Xiaoyou understands people. ”

"But," said at this moment, the corners of Canliang's mouth opened an arc, "I can't come to this miracle in vain, and I don't even have a good spiritual skill right now, so... Hey, hey, hey. ”

The god attendant was a little stunned, before he thought that Canliang would kindly say that he didn't want anything, so he left, but he didn't expect that the next evil smile made his face twitch.

"Uh... Spirit... Prowess... There are some spiritual skills in this miracle, but they are all some day-level, and the number is not much, and it is estimated that it is useless to you, if you can accept it, I can turn out a book of low-level spiritual skills from this ninth layer..."

There are some day-level spiritual skills? The huge ninth layer still needs to be turned over, so that you can turn out a book of Xuan-level spiritual skills? This Nima is poorer than the ruins, I grass!

Canliang came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and held back his scolding emotion and said, "No need for this, I already know that you have a spiritual skill here that is very suitable for me." ”

"Huh, what kind of psychic skill?"

"'Crazy'!"

"What did you say!?" the god attendant confirmed.

Looking at the shocked god attendant, Chan Liang was a little puzzled, he didn't know what Carl was talking about 'madness', the only thing he could know was just a spiritual skill.

"How did you know!" the god attendant staggered back a few steps.

Canliang thought for a while, made up an excuse and said: "From what I saw in an ancient ancient book, I just confirmed it, if not, forget it." ”

The divine attendant looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, and after a while, he came back from his surprise, and then continued: "This kind of spiritual skill that no one can learn, are you sure you want it?"

"Can it exist?" Chan Liang didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

The god attendant nodded lightly: "That's right, in this temple, there is indeed this spiritual skill, but no person or creature can learn it, not even my master Mad God, can not fully understand the true meaning of it..."

"Shhhhh

Even the owner of this miracle, a true god who is above all else!?has not been able to comprehend this spiritual skill?What is this concept?The difficulty of learning is also very high, what did Karl tell me to take!

Karl sneered, and directly ignored the words of the god attendant: "Boy, just take him." ”

"Carl, are you sure? Even the god attendant has already said the difficulty of this exercise, haven't you heard?" Canliang said in shock.

"Alright," Karl said impatiently, "stop chattering, tell you to take it, take it, you trust me, you will learn it when you get it." ”

Canliang was speechless, Carl's attitude was too tough.

"Are you sure you want this artifact?" the god attendant asked.

Canliang was helpless, but he could only nod and say, "That's right."

, that's it. ”

The god attendant sighed, and before the former could react, his robe flicked away, and the two of them reappeared in the small world of the eighth layer.

"It's... Eighth floor?" of course Chan Liang remembered this place, after all, such an important thing was spent in this place, but at this time, it was not as thunderous as before.

The god attendant nodded, didn't say much, but slammed his palm into the ground, and a beam of light instantly burst out of the underground shell and went straight to the sky.

When Chan Liang fixed his eyes and saw that in the beam of light in the air, there were several pages of golden flakes faintly flashing, and he glanced sideways at the god attendant and asked, "What is this?"

"It's... That's all you need to be crazy. ”

The palm of the divine attendant's hand touched the ground, and the beam of light dissipated, and the three golden pages slowly descended from the sky, until they fell in front of Chanliang, and the turmoil stopped.

Mad!

This is the large text that occupies half of the first page in front of Chanliang's eyes.

Although this character is very different from ordinary crazy characters, the general outline can still be inferred that this is a crazy word.

But the faint sense of majesty made his brows furrow.

"Alright, hurry up and put it away. The god attendant looked at Canliang meaningfully and said.

"Oh... Good. ”

Canliang stretched out his hand and pinched the three gold pages, which felt like pieces of paper. While he was still wondering what kind of material it was, the three golden pages suddenly disappeared, turning into a golden light that rushed straight into the center of his eyebrows.

"It's!"

The next moment, all the information on the golden page came out of his mind.

Mad!

Mad?

Mad!?

Canliang's whole face was already distorted, this Nima, three pages! Three whole pages! There is only one word crazy for all the information!? Except for the different styles of calligraphy, there is nothing else to see.

"Divine Attendant, are you playing with me?"

Of course, the god attendant knew what was on the three golden pages, and he said a little jokingly: "This is what you said you wanted, but don't rely on me, I will also give you the things, and you should be satisfied." ”

Canliang wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to connect it for a while, so he could only clench his fists and look up to the sky and roar.

"Pit Daddy !!"

The god attendant looked at the sky, and as soon as the shouts of the canliang fell, the sky seemed to suddenly darken, but it was fleeting and there was nothing unusual.

"Is the time coming..."

Chan Liang heard the voice of the god attendant and asked, "What are you saying that the time is coming?"

"The box I gave you before, I said that it is the lifeblood of the temple, and after you open it, the source of the temple will disappear, so this will also cause the temple to close soon, and all the outsiders will be kicked out of the temple one by one and return to reality. The god attendant explained, his voice revealing a hint of helplessness.

"I see. Chan Liang propped his chin and nodded in agreement.

"Alright, little friend, you should leave quickly. With a gesture of the divine attendant's hand, a portal suddenly appeared on the ground beside Chan Liang.

Canliang nodded, of course, before leaving, he didn't forget his stomach and the god attendant bowed slightly: "Then this trip, thank you to the god waiter for giving me." ”

The god attendant smiled, looked at the moment when Chan Liang was about to enter the portal, and said, "Be careful yourself, and remember what I said when I handed you the box." ”

Chan Liang replied, "At that moment of tyranny in the world, will this thing necessarily be able to reverse the whole situation... Hehe. ”

The god attendant smiled with relief: "It's good to know." ”

Canliang didn't hesitate, clenched his fist at the god attendant again, and then walked straight out of the portal, and with the distortion of space, when he opened his eyes again, it was already the night of Lost Soul Ridge.

Surrounded by the Flame Stone Formation set up earlier, the vision is quite clear, and there are three other people in the pupils.

The two not far from his right hand were the dean of the Ability Academy and Zhao Feilong, who had teleported back before, which he knew very well. The two also walked over happily when they saw Chanliang.

But the delicate man on the left hand side didn't know him at all, not like someone from other empires, and after seeing him in that eye... Actually excited?

“... Bright.. Zhao Feilong just wanted to call out Canliang's name, but his intuition shook in front of him, and a gust of wind whistled past his face.

The owner of that voice had already come to Canliang, and said excitedly, "Finally... It's out!!"

Canliang was stunned, he didn't know the person in front of him at all, let alone know what reason he had to find him.

"You... Are you!?"

The dean saw Sophie's movements, his eyebrows folded, and he immediately shouted: "You... What do you want to do!?"

Sophie completely ignored the words of Chanliang and the dean, stared directly at the secret grievances in Canliang's hand, and swept forward with her big hand.

That arm was no different from an ordinary person in Canliang's eyes, but he just wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't move, and he was secretly shocked in his heart: This is... What's going on!!!

At the same time, Karl's pupils shrank, and then disappeared into the depths of the shadow blue flame, because he knew who this person was.

The dean saw Sophie suddenly make a move, but it was much too late to make a move.

The secret grudge was instantly grabbed by the claw-like palm, and then immediately ripped to the side.

Chan Liang's body was also at that time, and he felt loose, although he was not as fast as Sophie, but he still shouted at the voice: "Damn, give me back the sword!"

Of course, the dean would not let Sophie leave like this, raised his palm, and the figure flashed to the latter's face, and immediately slapped it fiercely.

Sophie threw a punch at the hand, and the darkness was opposed, and both sides retreated two feet away at the same time, while the dean landed in front of the improvised hut, blocking the former's way.

"Demon Realm Black Dragon, you have such a noble status and actually robbed a junior of something, if this matter spreads, aren't you afraid that your company will be lost among the major races?"

Sophie disagreed: "Hmph, what about losing face, I am going to decide this sword, what can you do with me?"

"Don't be ashamed, a broken sword, you don't even want face, I thought you were a demon god species worthy of respect, but I didn't expect it to be like this!" The spiritual power in the dean's hand was restless, and the majesty that belonged to the saint was released in an instant, and he angrily scolded Sophie in front of him,

"Broken sword, how terrible this sword is, you have such a vision, then today, I will let you see..."

As she spoke, Sophie snorted coldly, grabbed the hilt of the sword with the palm of her right hand, and was about to pull it out, but found that it was actually rooted in the scabbard, and there was no movement from the sheath.

"This..."

Even Sophie, who knows a lot of historical things, can't help but be confused.

Of course, the dean will not let go of this opportunity, the thing gathered by the soul power in his hand is like a small black hole, constantly distorting the space in his palm, which looks chilling, not to mention, now he swooped down on Sophie with this thing.

Hiss...

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