It was a crystal clear and irregular block of ice, flying in the cold sky, sparking with a faint whistling sound.

The moment it hit Chen Tianhong's chest, all the spider webs near the gate suddenly gained a certain force to manipulate, instantly entangled Chen Tianhong and the ice cubes into a big cotton ball.

It wasn't ice, it was an ice spider.

The moment the ice spider bit Chen Tianhong's throat, his whole body suddenly froze. It seems that there is a mysterious heat in Chen Tianhong's body, which quickly melts the ice spider.

Chen Tianhong just felt that a trace of coldness first transmitted to the mirror in the center of his eyebrows, and then turned into a trace of pure ice spiritual power, like rain and dew in the sky, sprinkled on the Seven Star Divine Disk in the Dantian Jade Mansion. The seven star fetuses on the Divine Disk also received additional ice spiritual power, each producing a weak undercurrent power, and feeding back to the Divine Disk together, causing subtle changes in the space of the Divine Disk surrounded by the seven stars.

"Old Seven, what do you say is this? Do you blame us?" the young Taoist priest spread his hands and said helplessly, "In the future, if Senior Brother An comes to ask for the guilt, what should I do? ”

"It's just a waste, a dead pot, in a few years, or decades, who will remember? In the future, if Senior Brother An tracks it down, lets his old man come here, kills the 'Ice Spider King', and avenges his brother, that's it!" Another young Taoist priest squinted at the four girls as he spoke, passing on the full malice, "Old Sixth ......"

"Look at your urgency. As the saying goes: "Color" is a knife on the head. Seventh, pay more attention to your body. The young Taoist priest smiled, "I remember that there was a clean inn in the southwest corner, or we would have enjoyed it there for three days and three nights." Then sell the four of them to the store. I think it should be okay to meet Senior Brother Min a few days later, right?"

"Hey~"

"Give to give~"

"It's broken!" The two lewd 'laughter' did not stop, and suddenly a young girl exclaimed, "The spider's web is broken." Brother Luo Guo came out. ”

The girl's exclamation, like a thunderbolt in the ice and snow, instantly slashed into the hearts of the two young Taoist priests. At that moment, they looked at the figure of Luo Guo standing at the gate at a loss, waiting.

Unexpectedly, the man easily took a large spider from his chest and carried the spider to the door. It's like going home with a snack.

The four girls dared to slacken, and their legs, which were originally frightened, quickly regained their strength and trotted to follow the door.

At the same time, a figure appeared behind the two young Taoist priests and murmured: "I met such a powerful person, and you can still live until now, you two are really fateful." Well, by the way, what's this person's name and where does he come from?"

"'Ren Haochun', 'Sword comes to town'. ”

The young Taoist priest's throat was knotted, and he couldn't speak fluently, and he tried to turn his head to look at the person behind him. Suddenly, a bone claw pinched his neck, and almost instantly, his neck was melted into ashes by a wave of heat. The young Taoist priest's face is still lifelike. There was no blood stain on the broken neck, as if it had been sucked dry.

Another young Taoist priest fell to his knees with a thud, and said in a trembling voice: "Shangxian spares his life......" No one responded to him, and he himself fell to the ground, motionless.

Beasts that smell fresh food nearby gather here as soon as possible.

* * *

Dazaiin.

It is supposed to be a long, long abandoned academy.

The neatly arranged tables and chairs in the courtyard are covered with cobwebs, and thick layers of ash have fallen from them. There are still a few books neatly placed on a few tables, and the brush on the inkstone next to it is still dipped in ink.

At this moment, there is a scholar sitting there, who is studying meticulously and hard, and it seems that it is just the right time.

The south-facing three-story building covers an area of about nine zhang horizontally, and the only door on the first floor is the only entrance. At first glance, it looks more like a prison cell.

Chen Tianhong, who has experienced hardships since childhood, is surprisingly calm in the face of such a situation. This situation is not much different from the treatment he received when he was sent to Chongming Peak when he first worshiped under the seat of the Holy Martial True Monarch.

When he pushed open the only door, he was startled by the warm air currents in the room.

The house was very clean and tidy, dry and warm, and not a single item was damaged. The right third is a bedroom and a desk for daily living and work. On the left is the bookshelf space with only one passage.

Looking around, it is not difficult to judge that this building is a place where people with extreme cleanliness habits have lived. At the same time, it can be easily judged that the owner of this place should be a person of great status.

The four girls timidly followed Xiaolou, the cold air suddenly subsided, and the miniature figure unfolded, and there was a bit of the charm of the daughter's family.

"This spider is today's lunch. Chen Tianhong put the spider on the table, took out a small stove, and ordered: "You cook, I'll go upstairs and have a look." ”

With that, turn around and walk to the right. A wooden staircase on the right is the only access to the second floor.

On the second floor, there is only a one-person wide passage in the middle, and the depth space of three zhang on both sides of the passage is placed on the bookshelves with strange designs, and the bookshelves are full of books, which are placed very neatly. Walking in the passageway, it seems that the bookshelf is far away, just go and pick up the books on the shelf, as if the bookshelf is at hand.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Tianhong did not find the slightest mystery, and pondered in his heart: The books are so neatly arranged, what else can be done? It seems that leaving here as soon as possible and finding another way out is the right thing.

I went to the third floor again, and it was exactly the same as the second floor.

Chen Tianhong casually picked up a book on the bookshelf at the entrance and began to flip through it. Gradually, a strange expression appeared on his face. Seeing the end, he blurted out: "It's really nonsensical!"

Because this seemingly very new book has a very literary title - "Heavenly Creation". What is recorded in it is some whimsical and empty reverie, daily trivial life travelogues, and even the content of recording your own dreams. It seems that there are only a few sentences that are really related to the title of the book.

"Man is the soul of all things, with all five senses and hundreds of bodies. The nobles hang their clothes, and the glorious mountain dragon rules the world. ”

"Tiansun Jizhu, the world is clever. See the flowers from the essence, and get the brocade because of the embroidery. ”

(Excerpt from the original article "Heavenly Creation")

Chen Tianhong flipped through a few more books and found that each book was the same. Except for one or two normal sentences, the rest is all nonsense, and the wind and horses are irrelevant.

Judging from this, this person with a strange cleanliness habit seems to be more like a weird person with abnormal nerves.

After pondering, my mind turned around, and I had already determined the next work.

* * *

The four girls had already prepared a spider feast, and the saliva of the four only flowed into their stomachs. finally waited for Chen Tianhong to come downstairs.

"Luo ......"

"You eat. I'll wait until I'm hungry. Chen Tianhong said, "Well, don't call me 'Brother Luo Guo', okay? I'm a lot older than you, otherwise, if you like, just call me 'big brother' or 'brother'!"

The four girls blushed. The flat-nosed girl snorted and laughed.

Chen Tianhong was walking towards the bookshelf, but when he passed by the four girls, he suddenly stopped and said, "Everyone gets along, there should be a name." My name is 'Ren Hao (o) Chun', I don't know what the four girls call me?"

"My name is Lu Xiaofeng, a native of Tieluo City!"

"My name is Mao Xiaoyue, a native of Tieluo City!"

The two girls who looked shy and silly reported their names first.

The third girl said: "There is a word 'Bao' in my name, so follow the names of the two sisters, and everyone will call me 'Xiaobao'." "This man is obviously much smarter and more cautious.

The flat-nosed girl snorted and smiled, "My name is a little embarrassing." However, if you like to call me 'Xiao Jian', I don't care. She then added: "'Jian' is the appreciation of appreciation, not the cheapness of 'cheap' people." Don't be crooked. ”

Chen Tianhong nodded, motioned for the four of them to eat, and walked to the bookshelf, picked up the neat white paper, and carefully cut it. In less than three quarters, it was cut and bound into five volumes, each a thousand pages thick.

When I took out the pen and ink, I quickly melted into the world of books.

After the four girls had eaten their fill, they were overcome by a strong sense of sleepiness, and the four of them squeezed into the only bed and quickly fell asleep.

Chen Tianhong, who was immersed in the sea of books, did not notice this phenomenon. Under his own influence, after about three days and three nights, he never saw the four girls walk around. At this time, it is inevitable that I will be a little confused.

Holding a thick stack of books, he came to the bed and found that the four girls had a mysterious icy power that sealed them. As a result, the four of them seemed to be hibernating, unable to wake up, but they could absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Coincidentally, there is such a sentence in a book he has just sorted out: "Man inherits the spirit of the beast, and it is extracted in the human body, and the essence of heaven and earth is naturally absorbed." ”

He didn't understand the true meaning of this sentence, but when he saw the situation of the four girls, he thought of the Ice Spider King they had eaten, and it seemed that he could reluctantly explain it.

Therefore, he did not wake up the four girls, but continued his work in the sea of books.

* * *

Time passed, and the work at hand never slackened.

After three drafts, Chen Tianhong gradually felt that he seemed to have the ability to remember. Probably because of the "Wenqu Xingjue" that he practiced diligently, he has refined again.

I took the time to look through the books I had organized a few times. As a new understanding of some sentences develops, new text structures gradually emerge in my mind.

He left his mind completely blank and closed his eyes to meditate for three hours. Then, he rebound the books, each with a thousand pages thick, and no longer looked through any books, but began to write with the words formed in his mind and the words of his memory.

At that moment, he seemed to have returned to the scene of Tianlong Temple, and completely entered a new realm state.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly felt a hint of wind on his cheeks, like a spring breeze, which was inspiring. In the dark, he deliberately searched for the wind will, but in the distraction of his mind slightly, the wind will disappear without a trace.

Only by focusing on that new realm of writing will that the slightest hint of wind stay on the cheeks and keep brushing one's face.