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Chapter 75

Chang Zhenhe's heart was filled with turmoil.

Even, as the storybook said, at this moment, he felt dizzy and wondered if he was in a dream.

However, this is not a dream.

Whether he is a strong man on the ground level or a deputy sect leader of the Four Seas Sect, he has a little bit of ability to stay awake and tell himself that this is not a dream!

But no matter whether it is an earth-level powerhouse or the deputy sect leader of the Sihai Sect, they can only do this.

And couldn't calm him down.

Isn’t it just not peaceful?

It's earth-shattering!

His heart was broken by the shock, his consciousness was broken by the shock, and even his body was about to be broken by the shock, so that at this moment, his hand holding the script was no longer stiff.

The problem of whitening is no longer just a slight tremor.

But it was shaking violently!

Together with his body.

Precisely because he is a member of the Earth Rank, and precisely because he is the deputy master of the Sihai Sect, the former gave him a superb [.] vision, and the latter gave him a broad vision, and then the two were united, and here

At this moment, it gave him a huge impact that he couldn't bear at all!

He completely understood why his grandson, who had always been calm and even a little too calm, was yelling like crazy just now.

Yes, he totally understands!

But no matter what, Yansong is just a practitioner of Qi condensation. He has no idea what the book says!

Storybook?

Yes, the script!

Chang Zhenhe was stunned for a moment, and then he imagined his grandson shouting just now:

"This is impossible!"

Yes, this is impossible!

How could this be a storybook?!!!

The sky was shattering in his heart, as if facing a catastrophe, but Chang Zhenhe's consciousness was still awake. He finally looked away from the script, and then turned around to look around.

A few old guys.

Some younger generations also have juniors.

The current scene made him force himself to wake up. In an instant, Chang Zhenhe had many thoughts in his mind.

He scolded Yansong, saying that he could read anything that was crazy and worthless!

This story was ruined.

Pretend like nothing happened.



His mind went back and forth a thousand times, but after a thousand times, Chang Zhenhe found that he was really not suitable for thinking at this moment, and his mind could not settle down at all!

The next moment, he just waved his hand, called a few people's names, and said to the juniors and juniors: "It's nothing, just leave!"

His seniority and identity are there.

At this time, nine out of ten people who had been disturbed just now and came from all over the Juxing Tower to the area were instantly eliminated.

"Lao Lei, Bo Ming..." Chang Zhenhe looked at the remaining people around him, named them one by one, and then said: "Let's go to Lan Yuetang."

Then he stretched out his foot and kicked Chang Yansong gently, knocking him out of his stupor and almost knocking him off the pavilion, "You come too!"

Lan Yuetang, a building or landscape in Juxing Tower.

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

So in the middle of the place is a large pavilion. Outside the pavilion is a large pool, which is called Lanyue Pool. On the four sides of the pool, there are some houses, flowers, trees, etc.

The pavilion has four aisles extending from east to west, north and south, but they are not connected to the shore.

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

The same was true for the old men he called over.

There is a lamp in the pavilion, light it up.

Chang Zhenhe looked at the old guys, then handed the storybook in his hand to one of them, and said, "Look, everyone, look at it, and then we'll talk."

"Why, what kind of monster happened?" The old man chuckled, took the script, and looked down.

But almost instantly, his expression froze.

What made his expression freeze was the sentence at the beginning of the book, "The journey along the great road is like the sun and the moon."

However, this is just the beginning.

A very humble beginning!

The old man's solemn expression slowly turned into contemplation, and the contemplation soon turned into eyes widening on his face, veins sprouting out of his arms, and his whole body trembling.

Then, suddenly, he shouted at Chang Zhenhe with wide eyes, almost scolding: "What's behind, what's behind?"

Chang Zhenhe was not surprised.

After reading this story, he won't be surprised if he behaves inappropriately or inappropriately.

The other old man took the script directly and looked down at it.

Then……

Chang Zhenhe, Di Jie, one of the deputy sect masters of Sihaimen.

Liang Boming, Di Jie, one of the deputy sect masters of Sihaimen.

Lei Mingyue, Di Jie, the leader of Sihaimen Law Enforcement Hall.

Although the three of them are only at the first level of the Earth Level, and Liang Boming and Lei Mingyue have only barely crossed that threshold, they are considered to have left the Awakening Realm, but they cannot be considered to have established themselves on the Earth Level.

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

They were already standing on the ground level.

The remaining few people, except for Chang Yansong, the only junior, are all in the third level of the human level and the last level of the human level.

These are the people present.

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

There is not much content in the storybook, but almost everyone reads it very slowly.

No, not nearly!

That is, everyone reads very slowly, and the more slowly they read, and at the same time, everyone appears to go back and read again after reading a paragraph.

Just like that, by the time everyone present had finished circulating it, most of the long night had passed.

They are all people of high rank and status. After reading the script, the old men present did not roar as violently as the junior Chang Yansong did before.

Even if they actually wanted to yell, they were still controlled by their reason.

However, their reason can only do this.

It's like a dike where the river has swollen after heavy rain for many days. The water level has risen to the level of the dike, and from time to time, there are small leaks.

It looked peaceful.

In fact, it could completely collapse at any time.

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

And the magma was churning furiously.

"Song'er, where is the rest of the storybook?" When the storybook returned to his hand, Chang Zhenhe asked Chang Yansong in a deep voice.

After half a day, Chang Yansong gradually calmed down.

In fact, he was the least shocked. To be honest, his violent roar was just because he didn't believe that someone could condense Qi into greatness in ten or even three years.

At this moment, under his grandfather's questioning, Chang Yansong slowly shook his head, "Grandpa, there is no more behind. What you have in your hand is all of this storybook."

"Little bastard, please tell me clearly, where did these words come from?" Liang Boming almost grabbed Chang Yansong by the collar and shook him.

Chang Zhenhe looked at his grandson, also waiting for his explanation.


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