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Open sun star, hot hell.
As an area shrouded in flas all day long, the terrifying heat here is enough to make any creature fear!
But at this mont, before the hot hell, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, with a hot face, it was Ye Wuque!
But in the next mont, Ye Wuque's expression beca a little weird and said, "Bala, are you sure that the ancient books recorded are in the depths of this hot hell?"
"Nonsense! Who can know Kaiyang Star better than this constellation? Even after ten thousand years, Kaiyang Star has indeed changed, how can you hide it from ?"
In the Divine Soul Space, Balao spoke in a haughty tone, but imdiately he smiled and said: "Boy, I have already told you the place, but whether you can enter this hot **** depends on your own ability!"
Ye Wuque smiled slightly, staring at the hot **** in front of him, and then with a thought in his heart, a beating colorful fla turned out, completely enveloping him like a fla armor!
"This fla even bluffs others, but it can't stop !"
The colorful flas covering the whole body are naturally the spiritual flas of the spiritual butterfly controlled by Ye Wuque. With the protection of the spiritual fire, the flas of this hot **** are basically flat on the ground to him.
Wow!
The flas parted, and Ye Wuque, who was wearing a spiritual butterfly and Caiyan, stepped into it, very fast, and quickly rushed into the depths.
"Hi! I didn't expect that this hot **** would be such a scene, completely different from what I had imagined before!"
Shuttle in the hot hell, a look of surprise flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes!
As far as you can see, although there are flas everywhere in this hot hell, you can still see many palaces scattered in it. Although they are swallowed by flas, the flas do not seem to destroy them, but surround them. palace.
"How prosperous was Kaiyang Star in the past? Flowers are not red for a hundred days..."
Balao was sighing at this mont, with a touch of vicissitudes, but imdiately changed his words: "Ten miles west."
Ye Wuque suddenly lifted his spirits, knowing that Balao was showing him the way, and imdiately rushed to the west with a flashing figure.
About a quarter of an hour later, Ye Wuque stopped in front of a small palace that looked very ordinary, even unremarkable.
"Wenyuan Pavilion... a good na, is it possible that it is the library of books before Kai Yangxing?"
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On the top of the palace, a broken or even slightly carbonized plaque hangs, but the three clear and simple characters on it can still be recognized.
To this, Balao just humd slightly, which was regarded as an answer.
Stepping into the Wenyuan Pavilion with one step, Ye Wuque's whole body's breathing was slightly stagnant, and as far as he could see, he saw a dim hall.
Take a breath, everything is cold.
"Go forward, walk to the innermost room, and then the penultimate bookshelf in the 762nd Pavilion."
When Ye Wuque arrived in front of the bookshelf according to Balao's instructions, his breathing was a little bit short, and even his lips were a little dry!
But in the next mont, Ye Wuque's gaze suddenly condensed!
Because there is nothing in the pavilion in front of you, nothing!
"Ba Lao?"
This caused Ye Wuque's heart to sink, and he hurried to ask questions.
"Hey! Kid! It's rare to see your irritable look. It's not easy. Put your hand in and touch it up."
Ye Wuque did it imdiately, and then his eyes lit up!
Because he suddenly touched a hidden button, he pulled it straight down!
Click!
Hearing a crisp tearing sound, the cabinet in front of Ye Wuque suddenly separated, revealing one of the small hidden platforms!
And in that dark platform, three or four essentially ancient books lay silently!
But in an instant, Ye Wuque's gaze was attracted by the silver-gray ancient book placed in the center!
"It's this kind of text! It's this kind of text! It's exactly the sa!"
At this mont, Ye Wuque murmured to himself, and he grabbed the silver-gray ancient book with his right hand, about the size of a brick.
"This thing is considered to be one of the wonders that have been passed down for a long ti in the Great Sect of the Beidou Dao. It was originally regarded as a reward from the ninth level of my Kaiyang line. I had studied it for a while because of curiosity, but then I discovered this ancient book. But it's just expounding about an ancient history of a race, and this kind of writing is also a unique civilization of this race, and there is no big mystery, so I gave up."
"That's why I am a little familiar with the ancient writing on the back of your golden token, which is actually the sa kind of unique writing."
Balao's voice sounded in Ye Wuque's mind, and said the reason.
Ye Wuque opened this ancient book gently, and the weird lines were exactly the sa as the lines of the golden token that Fubo left him, and they were clearly the sa text!
"You turn to the last page and look again."
At this ti, Balao reminded Ye Wuque again, and Ye Wuque imdiately followed suit, turning the ancient book to the last page, and the whole person was startled first, and then there was endless surprise in his eyes!
"This kind of ancient character syllable! It is the basic syllable for learning this kind of writing. There are a total of 32 syllables recorded on it. As long as you can learn about them, maybe you can understand this ancient writing? What exactly is recorded behind the golden token?"
Ye Wuque was shaking with excitent at this mont!
Although there is no certainty, there is always 80 to 90%!
He seed to feel that he was finally guarding Yunkai and seeing the day and tomorrow, full of joy!
"Hey!"
Old Balo smiled, looking at the appearance of Ye Wuwei, he found it quite interesting.
Right now, Ye Wuque sat on the ground like this, and began to study this ancient text, forgetting to sleep, sleepless day and night.
Ti passed bit by bit.
Ye Wuque began his research and study in this dim Wenyuan Pavilion, and every mont there was a strange and obscure voice echoing in Wenyuan Pavilion, as if it were an ancient but lost language.
The sound was intermittent and indistinct at first, but later it beca smooth and straightened out.
This was Ye Wuque's voice, and with the passage of ti, he had been backed up in Wenyuan Pavilion for a full month!
But just a month later, the ancient voice that had been echoing stopped abruptly!
Wenyuan Pavilion, inside the hall!
Ye Wuque knelt on the ground, face down, not really looking at it. He placed the silver-gray ancient book in front of him. He held a golden token tightly in his left hand, and the five fingers of his right hand also clenched tightly. , Like a series of terrifying dragons, contains unimaginable power!
"Why! Why is it only half! Why! Why not give it to !"
Ye Wuque suddenly raised his voice to the sky and scread, his voice was full of unwillingness, even with hoarseness, and his eyes were surging with fierce light, divided into scary!
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