Chang Zhenhe's heart set off turbulent waves.

Even, as the book said, at this moment, he felt the world spinning, and wondered if he was in a dream.

However, this is not a dream.

Whether it is as a powerhouse of the earth level or as the deputy master of the Four Seas Gate, he has a little ability to wake up, and then tell himself - this is not a dream!

But whether it is a ground-level powerhouse or a deputy master of the Four Seas Gate, he can only do this.

And could not calm him.

Is it not just unpeace?

It's a world falling apart!

His heart was torn apart by the impact, his consciousness was torn apart by the impact, and even his body was about to be torn apart by the impact, so that his hand holding the notebook was no longer a stiff and white problem at this moment, nor was it a slight trembling.

It's shaking violently!

along with his body.

It was precisely because he was a person in the ground level, and precisely because he was the deputy master of the Four Seas Gate, that the former gave him a superb vision, and the latter gave him a broad vision, and then these two combined to give him a huge impact that he couldn't bear at all!

He fully understood why his grandson, who had always been calm, even a little too calm, was yelling like a mad maniac just now.

Yes, he understands perfectly!

But no matter what, Yan Song was just a condensing cultivator, and he didn't know what was said in this book at all!

Scripts?

That's right, the script!

Chang Zhenhe was stunned for a moment, and then shouted like his grandson just now:

"It can't be!"

Yes, it can't be!

How could this be a script?!!!

The sky collapsed in his heart, as if he was on the verge of a catastrophe, but Chang Zhenhe's consciousness was still awake, and he finally took his eyes off the script, and then turned his head to look around.

A couple of old dudes.

Some of the children also have small characters.

The current scene made him sober up, and in an instant, many thoughts passed through Chang Zhenhe's heart.

scolded Yan Song, saying that he could read crazy and useless things in a book!

Destroy this book.

Pretend it's nothing.

......

There were thousands of turns in his mind, but after a thousand turns, Chang Zhenhe found that he was really not suitable for thinking at this moment, and his mind couldn't settle down at all!

And in the next moment, he just waved his hand, named a few people, and said to those children and juniors: "It's nothing, it's all gone!"

His seniority and identity are there.

At this moment, the people who had been alarmed just now, and who came here from all over the Star Tower, suddenly disappeared from nine out of ten.

"Old Lei, Bo Ming......" Chang Zhenhe looked at the rest of the people around him, named them one by one, and then said, "Let's go to Lanyue Hall." ”

Then he stretched out his foot and kicked Chang Yansong lightly and heavily, kicking him out of his staggering and almost falling off the pavilion, "You come too!"

Lanyue Hall, a building or landscape in the Juxing Tower.

As the name suggests, this is a place to watch the moon and admire the moon, and if you want to "catch" the moon, you must also have water.

So in the center of this place, there is a big pavilion, outside the pavilion, is a big pool, the name is Lanyue Pool, and on the four sides of the pool, there are some houses, flowers and trees.

The pavilion has four walkways extending to the four sides, east, west, north and south, but it does not connect with the shore.

When he came to the pool, Chang Zhenhe dragged Chang Yansong, jumped onto the walkway, and entered the pavilion.

The same is true of the old men he called.

There are lights in the pavilion, lit.

Chang Zhenhe looked at a few old guys, then handed the notebook in his hand to one of them, and said, "Look, everyone take a look, and then we'll talk again." ”

"Why, what's wrong?" the old man chuckled, took the notebook, and looked down.

But almost instantly, his expression froze.

What made him look frozen was the sentence at the beginning of the book, "The journey of the avenue is like the sun and the moon." ”

However, this is just the beginning.

A very insignificant start!

The old man's solemn expression slowly turned into contemplation, and the contemplation quickly turned into a widening of his eyes on his face, into a blue tendon on his arms, and into a trembling whole body.

Then, suddenly, he stared at Chang Zhenhe with wide eyes and shouted almost reprimandingly: "Back, what about the back?"

Chang Zhenhe was not surprised.

After reading this book, he will not be surprised by any kind of misdemeanor.

The other old man directly snatched the script and looked down.

And then......

Chang Zhenhe, the ground step, one of the deputy masters of the Sihai Gate.

Liang Boming, one of the deputy masters of the Four Seas Gate.

Lei Mingyue, the ground steps, the master of the Sihaimen Law Enforcement Hall.

Although the three of them were only in the first realm of the ground level, and Liang Boming and Lei Mingyue were actually only able to cross the threshold, they could be regarded as out of the enlightenment realm, but they could not be regarded as standing on the ground level.

But in the end, all three of them crossed that threshold.

They were already standing at the level of the ground.

And the rest of the others, except for the only junior Chang Yansong, are all enlightened, the third realm of the human level, and the last realm of the human level.

That's who was there.

The scripts were circulated one by one from Liang Boming's hands.

There isn't much to read, but almost everyone reads it slowly.

No, not almost!

It's that everybody watches it very slowly, and the more they watch it, the slower it gets, and then at the same time, everyone has a situation where they go back and watch it again after watching a paragraph.

In this way, by the time everyone present had circulated it, most of the long night had passed.

They are all people with levels and statuses, and these old men present, after reading the script, did they roar out like Chang Yansong, a junior, before.

Even though they wanted to roar violently, they were still controlled by their reason.

However, their sanity can only do that.

It's like a dam that has been raining for many days, and the river is swollen so much, that the water level has risen to the level of the dam, and from time to time, there are small leaks.

It looks calm.

Actually, a complete collapse could happen at any time.

This is also the atmosphere in this Lanyue Pavilion at this moment, it looks calm and quiet, but there is a fire hidden in everyone's heart, no, thousands of magma are hidden.

And the magma is churning wildly in the raging surge.

"Song'er, what is left of this book?" When the book was back in his hand, Chang Zhenhe asked Chang Yansong in a deep voice.

After this half a day, Chang Yansong also slowly calmed down.

In fact, he was the least shocked, and if you really want to talk about it, his roar is just that he doesn't believe that anyone can condense his qi in ten or even three years.

At this moment, under his grandfather's inquiry, Chang Yansong slowly shook his head, "Grandpa, there is no one behind, what you have in your hand is all this script." ”

"Little rabbit, make it clear, how did this come from?" Liang Boming almost grabbed Chang Yansong's collar and shook it.

Chang Zhenhe looked at his grandson and was also waiting for his explanation.

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