In the quiet room, Mu Shenxiao stared at the Xuanying Blood on the table, and his fingertips seemed to unconsciously slide over its cold blade.The ancient sword in front of him was like a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of waves.The power of that day, which was so wild that it destroyed the world, seems to have disappeared.And Feng Chengcheng, who was sitting opposite him, was looking down at the imprint of his palm.is just the opposite of Mu Shenxiao, in the bottom of her heart, the waves are turbulent, but she is invisibly bound by an enchantment and imprisoned in a place in her heart.With a "hiss", Feng Qingcheng casually tore off the corner of his shirt, wrapped it around the mark, and raised his eyes to look at Mu Shenxiao indifferently."
I'd like to go into the library again."
Mu Shenxiao's eyebrows were obviously tightened: "What to do?"
”"I want to see those ancient scrolls, the scrolls of the Ancient Clan," Feng Chengcheng took a deep breath, and looked at his somewhat puzzled eyes with a clear and calm gaze: "I seem to be able to read the handwriting on that scroll now." ”Mu Shenxiaodel's heart moved, and he looked at her palm as if he had an epiphany, "Is it it?"
”Feng Chengcheng suddenly leaned forward and chuckled mysteriously, "Do you remember that iron chain?"
The ancient text above is: With the blood of the gods, the dragon is here, and the things that protect the demons will not be destroyed. ”Mu Shenxiao couldn't help frowning slightly, and the abyss land was shocked: "What does this mean?"
”"The literal meaning seems to mean that this Yanlong is imprisoned here to protect one thing, not to live or die."
Before Feng Chengcheng's words were finished, Mu Shenxiao's eyes suddenly trembled: "You wait a minute......"
Seeing him put the black wooden box containing the Xuanming blood in front of him, Feng Chengcheng instantly understood what he meant.He wanted her to decipher the ancient text on the box.It's just that his look of anticipation and nervousness gradually solidified in Feng Chengcheng's frowning eyes."
What's wrong?""
I don't know it......"
Feng Chengcheng's fingertips slowly slid over the text on the black wooden box, his eyes fluttered with inexplicable emotion, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Mu Shenxiao."
It's not the language of the Ancients, though they look a little similar.""
Isn't it?"
Mu Shenxiao's heart suddenly froze, and his eyes looked at the wooden box like a blade.If this is not something of the Ancients, then it means that there is an extremely mysterious organization that they do not know about."
It's so troublesome," Feng Chengcheng said with a dry smile, "It seems that we have inadvertently broken into something complicated." ”"Maybe it's not unintentional......
Mu Shenxiao's gaze tightly locked on the Xuanming Blood, "Everything was originally intentional......"
"Why do you say that?"
”The corners of Feng Chengcheng's lips trembled suddenly, and his heart sank: "You don't really believe that Master is waiting for us there on purpose, right?"
”Mu Shenxiao's deep eyes flashed with a clear glow, and he smiled: "Don't think about it so much, it seems that at present, we are still good, I got this Xuanying Blood, and you have obtained the unique inheritance of the ghost doctor's lineage, overall, we are not a loss......"
"But what about the passing years?"
But he got nothing. ”A moment of turbulence flashed in the depths of Feng Qingcheng's eyes, and an inexplicable thought that made her tremble flashed in her heart.() Supreme Mad Concubine: The fifth lady of the ghost doctor