Zhang Yu stood in the backyard of his residence and saw that there was a row of five large boxes, which had been sent by the chief of the Golden Finger Tribe.

While attacking a stronghold in Chaoyang City, he found a statue of a god with source energy. This made him think that the worship of the two gods in Chaoyang City has existed in legends, and many tribes in this city still retain some ancient festival customs, and there are also a lot of old items, and it is likely that there is also source energy in these things.

However, he didn't have the time to search slowly at that time, so he asked the chief to collect it on his behalf.

Now it seems that this person has done a very good job, and he has done his request very well, and it can be seen that many of the items in it belong to private collections, and they are very carefully and securely preserved.

It is no wonder that the Divine Captain Army communicates with Chaoyang City to find this person, and his people are indeed very proper.

After looking at it for a moment, he stretched out his hand and took out a bronze sculpture of birds and beasts from one of the boxes, and felt the heat flow on it continue to rush towards him, and after a while, the heat flow disappeared, and the object turned into a mass of debris in his hand, and flowed down from his fingers.

He felt it, and Shen Yuan added a little.

Glancing again, he paused, and a statue emerged, a wooden statue of an ocelot, with a slight resemblance to the statue seen on the Chris Peak.

At this time, he felt a slight difference under his feet, and he looked down, but it was Miao Danjun next to his feet and meowed at him.

Zhang Yudao: "You want the same one?"

He thought about it for a while, and with a move, a bamboo branch flew into his hand, and his wrist shook, leaving only a small half in his hand, and the fracture was oblique and flat, like a carving knife, and then he took an ordinary wooden statue of a strange god at random, and carved it on it.

In a moment, a vivid statue of an ocelot appeared in his hand, staring ahead, its eyes focused, its steps light, its back slightly arched, its tail high, as if there was some prey in front of it.

Although the statue is dead, it seems that the whole remains in a kind of dynamic.

He placed the statue on the stone table beside him, and Miao Danjun jumped up, circled around the statue, and finally carefully leaned up, touched the tip of the statue's nose with his soft nose, and let out a small cry.

Zhang Yu looked at it for a moment, then turned his head and continued to examine the contents of these boxes, in addition to a few containing source energy, there were also many valuable scrolls that could enrich his ancient knowledge.

And after a cursory look at all the items, he found that before he knew it, half a day had passed.

So he called Li Qinghe and asked him to pack up the things here, and by the way, he prepared the pills for Miao Danjun to eat, and then with a move, he summoned Xia Jian in the guest hall, held it in his hand, and went back to the quiet room to meditate.

Somewhere in the southeast of Ruiguang City, in an ordinary house, Zhan Zhitong was sorting out his books and carefully placing them on the newly built bookcase.

Because of the previous report on the God of Balances, Xuanfu regarded him as meritorious, so he returned the bag of gold yuan to him, and gave him another reward, and he scraped together some money, moved out of the original dilapidated courtyard, and lived here.

After sorting out all the books, he went to fetch a basin of water, wiped Zhan Gong's body, washed his face again, and was about to sit down to drink a cup of tea when he suddenly heard a knock on the door outside.

Zhan Zhitong thought it was a neighbor nearby, he had only moved here for a few days, and these neighbors saw that it was not easy for him to take his father alone, so they would send him some things from time to time and help him some, and he was also very grateful for this.

So he said "here", stood up, walked to the front yard, and opened the door, but when he saw the comer, he was stunned.

It was a young man in his twenties, dressed in a black robe, with delicate features, and two scarlet eyes under the sea, and when he looked closely at the garment, it seemed to flutter like smoke.

The visitor looked at him with scarlet eyes and said, "Is it Mr. Zhan?"

Although this person has some visions, Zhan Zhitong is not an uninformed person, he replied very calmly: "It's me, what's the matter?"

The young man in black said, "I want to ask you to translate something." ”

Zhan Zhitong looked at him, took a step sideways, and said, "Come in and sit." ”

The young man in black stepped into the room.

Zhan Zhitong invited him to the guest hall, made him a cup of tea, and asked, "What does Zunjia need to translate?"

The young man in black took out a piece of paper and brought it to him.

Zhan Zhitong glanced at it, and was a little surprised, it was actually the "Xuanshu" of ancient Tianxia written on it, the other party had an unpredictable background, and he thought it was some kind of alien script, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of document.

To be honest, such a text is rarely seen anymore, because it was used as a secret text earlier, and it was specially used to hide certain information, so many Tianxia people may not know it.

He took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The young man in black asked, "Can you translate?"

Zhan Zhitong thought for a while and said, "I'll try my best." He read it carefully a few times, then he took a pen and paper, and he wrote on it, but he wrote very slowly, and after writing for a while, he would stop and think for a moment, and then he would continue.

The young man in black didn't rush him, just sat there quietly.

But the two of them sat for a while, but the outside door was suddenly pushed open, and then three people broke in unscrupulously, and the first person looked directly at Zhan Zhitong, and said coldly: "Is it Zhan Shaolang, come with us." ”

He didn't use a negotiating tone, but as he spoke, people were already stepping up and reaching out to grab it.

The young man in black sat still, but his scarlet eyes flickered, and suddenly, a black-red flame rose behind him, enveloping the entire mansion at once, and it burned as if it were about to swallow everything.

Zhan Zhitong only felt as if he was in a sea of fire, but after a trance, all this was gone, everything was there in good shape, not only that, but the few people who broke in were also gone, as if what they had just seen was just an illusion.

The young man in black clasped his hands, leaned back on the seat, looked at him with scarlet eyes, and said, "Go on." ”

Zhan Zhitong nodded and continued to write, almost a little more than a summer later, he stopped his pen, and after checking it, he pushed it in front of the other party and said, "Please take a look." ”

The young man in black looked down, the paper floated, he looked at it carefully, looked at him again, and said, "Is that all?"

Zhan Zhitong replied: "There are a lot of cultivation terms involved in this ancient text, and I can only roughly translate them according to the literal meaning, but I am not a cultivator after all, and many of the meanings hidden underneath may not be accurate, and the difference is thousands of miles, so you'd better find another cultivator to read it again." ”

The young man in black thought about it seriously and agreed, "You are right. ”

He looked up, "Do you have any recommendations?"

Zhan Zhitong hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

The young man in black glanced at him and said, "I know." He left a bag of gold dollars on the case, and turned and walked out.

Zhan Zhitong stood up at this time and asked, "Venerable, if someone asks about today's matter, what should I say?"

The young man in black didn't speak, didn't even look back, just walked out directly, obviously didn't care about this matter, but when Zhan Zhitong chased him out, he found that his person had disappeared.

He returned to the room, slowly closed the door, and frowned.

When the young man asked him the last sentence just now, what he instantly reacted was Zhang Yu's name, because he was not only talented in all kinds of writing, but also a cultivator of the Xuanfu, so he must be able to understand the content above.

But he didn't know the identity of this person, so he didn't say Zhang Yu's name.

However, the other party's "I know" does not seem to mean that he has given up asking questions, but that he really knows the answer, as if he can see his heart directly.

He took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and walked to the place where the people had disappeared just now, but there was nothing there, as if Shicai was really just a hallucination, but at this time, as if something flickered, he walked over, bent down and picked up a sparkling gem.

At first, he thought it was just an ordinary gem, but after a few more looks, his expression changed, and he obviously realized something, and grabbed it tightly with his hand.

Can't stay here!

He quickly ran into the back room, rummaged through some things, then picked up the gold yuan on the table, hurriedly went out to hire a carriage, and when he came back, he helped Zhan Gong from the back room to the car, and then sat on it himself, and ordered the coachman to drive until An Luju did not stop.

This is the property of the Security Patrol Society, and it is leaning on the side of the inner city platform, which can be said to be under the noses of the various government offices and the school palace of the capital, even if it is a person from the Divine Captain Army, they will never dare to make trouble here.

After moving in, he immediately wrote a letter, asking for this to be sent to the Taiyang School Palace.

In the evening, a young Xuan Xiu came over and said, "But Zhan Shaolang, the teacher ordered me to come and pick you up." ”

Zhan Zhitong tried to ask, "Master Zhang?"

Young Xuan Xiu said: "Yes." ”

Zhan Zhitong was relieved, so he followed him to the school palace, and it didn't take long for him to stop in front of Zhang Yu's residence, and the young Xuan Xiu said: "Zhan Shaolang, please come in, the teacher is waiting for you inside." ”

He thanked him, walked inside, and when he reached the guest hall, he saw Zhang Yu standing there, so he came up and said, "Master Zhang." ”

Zhang Yu raised his sleeves and saluted, and said, "Zhan Shaolang, please sit down and speak." ”

Zhan Shaolang saluted again, and then went to the side and sat down.

After Zhang Yu sat down on the main seat, he said, "Zhan Shaolang, I have read your letter and have a general understanding of the reason, but you said that the young man killed three people in an instant, and one of them may be the Divine Captain?"

Zhan Zhi said: "Yes. He took the hedron out of his sleeve and placed it on the coffee table, "If it weren't for those people, I even suspect it was just a dream." ”

Zhang Yu looked at it, and in Zhan Zhitong's surprised gaze, the thing slowly floated up until it reached him, and after looking at it, he nodded and said, "It is indeed a divine robe." ”

He thought about it, looking at the description of his clothes and appearance, this one was probably the disciple of Xuanshou, who came to Ruiguang City at this time, just to translate those words?

Zhan Zhitong seemed to think of something at this time, took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and said, "This is the Tianxia Xuanshu I wrote down." ”

Zhang Yu took it, he glanced at it, his eyes moved slightly, the things involved in this seem to be a secret method of cultivation of Hun Zhang?

Zhan Zhitong hesitated for a moment at this time, and then said: "There is another thing, before the man left, he asked me if anyone could accurately translate these words, I thought of Zhang Shijiao at that time, but I didn't say it, but the man said, 'He knows'." I always felt that this person seemed to be able to see through my thoughts. ”

Zhang Yu said lightly: "I can't be sure if that one can see through Shaolang's mental activities, but you did get a hint from his person, so you came to me immediately." ”

He glanced at the paper again, "The one who should want to borrow your hand to bring these books to me, so that if I can read them, they will already be remembered in my heart, and then he will only need to come to me again." ”

Zhan Zhitong was shocked when he heard this, he immediately stood up, shook it heavily, and said apologetically: "Master Zhang, I'm really sorry, I didn't know it would be such a result." ”

Zhang Yudao: "This has nothing to do with Zhan Shaolang, your choice now is correct, as for whether that person will come to me, even if there is no you, if he has the heart, he can also inquire, and now you tell me first, I can at least have a defense." ”

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