I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Murong Qiao didn't quite understand: "Ayu, what do you mean, the leader of the evil celestial master organization may have a fairy position? But..."

Disgust was written all over his face: "How could such a person get the immortal throne? Is it so casual to choose the owner of the immortal throne?"

What should I do if I suddenly feel that my fairy position is not good?

The four of Yan Wangyin also felt that it was impossible.

Feng Jingchen was not limited by his inherent thinking: "He is a bad person now, but it doesn't mean he was always a bad person before."

"The man in black always believes that he is righteous, and there may be something hidden in it that we don't know."

Yan Wangyin probed: "Chenchen, what do you mean, they are good people?"

Feng Jingchen shook his head: "This world is not black and white. They are indeed bad people, but it doesn't mean they never did good things before."

"If he is really chosen by the immortal throne, it is not all a bad thing."

Yan Wangyin's head was full of question marks: "Is this not a bad thing?! If you let him become a fairy, both the court and the world will be over!"

Feng Jingchen: "He hasn't become a fairy yet, hasn't he?"

Murong Qiao was the first to catch up with the train of thought: "That's right! Now the way of heaven is damaged, and no one's cultivation can break through the stage of transforming gods. We don't need to be afraid of them."

Feng Jingchen nodded: "If we can find out which fairy position he inherited, maybe we can infer the skills he may have."

"In this way, our grasp of his intelligence is an unprecedented great progress."

Everyone's eyes lit up suddenly.

Yan Wangyin hurriedly came over: "Chenchen, what shall we do?"

Feng Jingchen's eyes turned slightly: "I will improve the Fate Scanner so that it can record the regular aura of Fate. Then we will find a way to lure the leader out and force him to reveal the aura of Fate."

As long as they can do this, they will win a big victory!

The eyes of Nie Jingtai and Xiezhi shine.

Yan Wangyin was even more excited to dance: "Okay!! Chen Chen, you are so amazing!"

When Murong Qiao saw this scene, his eyes rolled around,

But he didn't say anything, and instead asked: "Ayu, what is the destiny?"

Feng Jingchen: "My research on Destiny is still in its infancy, you can simply understand it as a fairy identity card."

Murong Qiao: "Oh~"

The four Yan Wangyin said: "..." This is too simple! !

Feng Jingchen looked at Murong Qiao: "The matter is settled, I'll take you back."

When Murong Qiao heard this, he immediately hugged him nervously: "Then what about you, Ayu?"

Feng Jingchen: "I just remembered, I still have some things to do in the underworld."

Hmm... Mainly because what happened to Murong Qiao, he will definitely be questioned for a long time after he goes back.

Feng Jingchen didn't want to waste time on such meaningless things.

Looking at Feng Jingchen's "ruthless" appearance, Murong Qiao knew that there was nothing to discuss about this matter.

He could only look at Feng Jingchen reluctantly: "Alright then, Ayu, come back quickly."

Feng Jingchen didn't answer.

He only pressed a kiss on his lips, and he was caught off guard and sent back to the underworld.

Murong Qiao: "!!"

Before he could react, his boyfriend disappeared.

Murong Qiao: "..." QAQ Ayu is getting worse.

In the underworld.

Yan Wangyin was also very hurt: "QAQ Chenchen, are you really with that guy?"

Feng Jingchen held it amusedly: "Good boy."

Yan Wangyin was even more aggrieved: "Last night, you ignored us just to be with that kid! You didn't celebrate the New Year with us!"

Feng Jingchen calmly comforted him: "There is still time in the future."

Yan Wangyin rolled his eyes when he heard this.

It suddenly lifted its spirits: "Chen Chen is right! Hmph, that kid is just a mortal. If he doesn't become a fairy in a day, he only has a short lifespan of a few hundred years."

"How can it compare to me and Chen Chen, who will never be separated~ Let him forget this year."

Yan Wangyin leaned against Feng Jingchen's arms, not to mention too much.

Niejingtai and Sanshengshi heard the words, but they couldn't help but raise their foreheads.

This little stone was indeed a little stone, and he actually said in front of King Yan that his little lover's life was short!

Really... so ignorant of the world!

Fortunately, Feng Jingchen didn't pay attention to this silly boy's nonsense.

He did have business to do when he stayed: "Have you finished interrogating the people in the five strongholds organized by Xie Tianshi? Is there any result?"

Nie Jingtai immediately calmed down: "It's all over, but it's the same as the stronghold last time, there is no useful information."

"But from the words, the recent situation of their organization is not optimistic. It seems that our actions have indeed had a great impact on them. As long as we continue to maintain, sooner or later this nest of rat shit will be eradicated!"

"Oh, right."

Nie Jingtai took out the six-path runner and a fragment: "One of their holy objects turned out to be a fragment of the six-path runner. Please help put it back together."

"Okay." Feng Jingchen took the two items, and directed his fingertips to the six-track wheel to output a piece of mana.

Just like unlocking the buckle, there are a few "clicks".

A fragment is put back together.

The Six Paths Wheel immediately emitted a radiant light, obviously recovering a lot.

However, more than half of the fragments on it are still missing, and not much function has been restored.

Feng Jingchen's real eyes looked carefully a few times, and asked, "Does the six-path wheel need to be fully recovered before the reincarnation function can be activated?"

Yan Wangyin replied: "No need! As long as [-]% of the recovery is restored, we can start the reincarnation of the human and animal realms."

Feng Jingchen nodded in understanding, and returned the six wheel to Nie Jingtai.

"Chen Chen still has it." Yan Wangyin suddenly spat out a lot of pieces.

Yan Wangyin: "This is the fragment of the Wangxiang Terrace and the Naihe Bridge that we dug up. There are still a few pieces that were buried too deep and we didn't have time to dig them. It feels like they are much more complete than the six-track runner. Chenchen, you have to fight to see~"

Feng Jingchen: "Okay."

Just when Feng Jingchen cameo as a puzzle master.

sun room.

In Zixiao Hall.

Ju Chen, Nan Hua, Nan Feng, and Nan Qiao, master and apprentice, fell into a deep silence after listening to Murong Qiao's narration.

But suddenly.

Immortal Nanhua waved his hand and grabbed a few paper cranes out of thin air.

Open it up and take a look.

He couldn't help but feel a little dizzy: "It's Master Hongsha and the guards. It seems that they all sensed it. Master, what should we do?"

The fairy chooses the master!

These are the four words that even they heard, almost lost their minds!

If outsiders know...

The four elders couldn't help looking at Murong Qiao, as if they saw some Tang monk meat.

Murong Qiao blinked innocently.

Ju Chen sighed softly, stood up slowly, and said with firm eyes: "Before Murong is promoted to the stage of transformation, the seventh person must not know about this matter!"

His cloudy eyes burst out with a sharp cold light: "Whoever wants to harm my disciples and grandchildren, then first step over my corpse!"

Back then, because of his momentary kindness, the youngest apprentice died.

Today, he will not let himself make the same mistakes again!

Nan Feng jumped up against the case: "That's right! Whoever dares to touch my apprentice, I'll kill his whole family!"

Murong Qiao: "..." Although I was very touched, but Master, you really look like a street trickster! !

Nanqiao was calm: "Master, don't worry. I will inform Lao Wei. From now on, nothing will happen to Murong in the south or north. As for the west..."

He looked at Murong Qiao with a half-smile: "That's your little boyfriend's territory, so nothing will happen, right?"

Murong Qiao blushed: "You all know?"

Nan Feng rolled his eyes: "Just like you, you even know the fish in the lotus pond outside the hall!"

Murong Qiao's eyes brightened slightly: "Really?"

"..." Nan Feng choked up, "Are you still proud?"

Murong Qiao raised his chin confidently.

Nan Feng rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat up his apprentice.

Murong Qiao screamed and hid behind his master.

The atmosphere in the hall was disturbed by them, and finally it was not as dignified as before.

However, there are some things they want to hide, but they may not be able to hide it.

In a secret room.

The leader has regained his composure.

He stared at the mid-air with gloomy eyes: "The black robe, that aura, is it the fairy who chooses the master?"

The black robe is very firm: "That's right."

The leader looked to the south: "Who could it be? Zixiao Taoist Palace. Juchen? Nanhua? Nanfeng? Or... Murong Qiao?!"

Black Robe: "According to the news that came back, there is a high probability that it is Murong Qiao who presided over the New Year ceremony today."

"Heh." The leader's sneer became a little more exasperated, "It's Murong Qiao again! What kind of shit luck did they have?!"

The black-robed man was silent.

The leader took a few deep breaths, barely calming down a lot.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Hei Pao, we have sacrificed so much, and there is no turning back. This incident may be our last chance to make a comeback!"

"Go and activate all the secrets. I want everyone in Xuanmen to know about this! And..."

The leader's tone was gloomy: "Tell them. The fairy position can be forcibly robbed."

The man in black suddenly raised his head.

He was silent for half a second before answering: "Yes."

two hours later.

At the end of the underworld, there is a barren mountain of garbage.

But it's not deserted here.

The surging Wangchuan River rushes by, making this place more vibrant than other wastelands.

On the other side of the Wangchuan River, there is another team of ghosts digging up garbage in the endless chaos.

That is the reincarnation channel!

Standing on the shore, Feng Jingchen looked at everything around him, only feeling the uncanny workmanship of nature.

Looking around here, besides the garbage mountain, there is endless chaos!

Compared with the smog on the other side of Huangquan Road.

The chaos here is full of nothing to hide, like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, waiting for its prey to walk in automatically.

It makes people feel horrified just by standing here.

Feng Jingchen withdrew his gaze and looked at the stone bridge in front of him.

This is the Naihe Bridge that has just been put together!

The shape of Naihe Bridge is very simple, it looks no different from the most common stone bridge in Yangjian.

Beside the Naihe Bridge, there is also a high stone platform on which stands the Sansheng Stone more than two meters high.

This is Wangxiang Terrace!

When Yan Wangyin saw this scene, he was already crazy with joy: "Naihe Bridge, Wangxiang Terrace, Sansheng Stone... are all back, everyone is back!!"

It danced wildly in the air excitedly: "The underworld will be fully restored soon. Everyone will come back by then? Right?!"

Nie Jingtai looked at the silly little stone and remained silent.

Yan Wangyin was still thinking about himself and said: "Chenchen, there is only one Po Meng missing now, you hurry up and bring her back, we can start reincarnation~!"

"At that time, everyone will come back!"

Yan Wangyin was immersed in his own fantasy, completely unwilling to wake up.

Feng Jingchen's mood became more and more depressed when he watched Nie Jingtai.

He grabbed the Hades Seal and poured cold water on it: "The fragments of Naihe Bridge and Wangxiang Terrace are not complete, and there is no way to restore their full functions. At least we have to wait for the second-generation Destiny Scanner to come out before it is possible to restart reincarnation."

"Ah." Yan Wangyin also calmed down a little, and hurriedly urged, "Then Chenchen, hurry up and study. You can definitely do it!"

Feng Jingchen: "Don't worry. It will take at least two months. Before that, we have to make preparations to restart reincarnation."

Yan Wangyin hurriedly said: "Yes! Chen Chen, tell me quickly, what should we do now?"

Feng Jingchen: "First, the underworld may attract heinous ghosts. There are far more ghosts than now, and the construction of Fengdu City must be accelerated."

"Within two months, complete all the people's livelihood and military construction at this stage. Ensure food self-sufficiency, as well as guarantee the quantity and quality of ghosts."

Yan Wangyin nodded heavily: "Okay!"

Feng Jingchen: "Second, step up the manufacturing of identity bracelets and discover more scientific research talents. Strive to complete the first round of industrial revolution as soon as possible to cope with the surge in demand in the future."

Yan Wangyin was a little hypocritical: "Well, I will supervise them well!"

Feng Jingchen: "Third, restore the [-]th floor of hell as soon as possible. Reduce the intersection of evil ghosts and good ghosts."

Yan Wangyin and Nie Jingtai immediately responded "Yes" in unison.

Feng Jingchen nodded: "In the past two months, everyone, hurry up. I will also find time to find Po Meng and the judge."

When the time comes, there will be more and more people, without the judge's help, Feng Jingchen will definitely not be able to hold on alone.

The people at Niejingtai nodded repeatedly.

The Sansheng Stone also floated down from the Wangxiang Terrace reluctantly, and joined the intensive construction of the underworld.

Feng Jingchen turned his eyes slightly, and suddenly asked again: "The ghosts rescued from Meimei Plastic Surgery Hospital, how are they doing now?"

Yan Wangyin: "It's much better, but it's still a bit different from others. Chenchen, are you going to see them?"

Feng Jingchen: "I'll take a look at it when I have time."

During this period of time, they captured so many evil celestial masters and mouth karma ghosts, but they didn't have any useful information.

It should be that all clues have been erased by the leader.

The leader was too cautious.

On the contrary, there might still be something left on the ghost caught at Meimei Plastic Surgery Hospital.

Many thoughts rushed through Feng Jingchen's mind.

After explaining everything in an orderly manner, he returned to the world in one step.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and there was no one at the entrance of Zixiao Hall.

Feng Jingchen just appeared.

Murong Qiao's rippling voice came immediately: "Ayu~"

He ran out from nowhere and hugged Feng Jingchen from behind.

Sticker~

Feng Jingchen turned to look at him with a smile in his eyes.

Nan Feng walked out from the main hall: "Tsk tsk tsk, it's okay, go back quickly, don't embarrass me in front of the patriarch."

Zixiao Hall is also a place where the ancestors of the Taoist Palace are enshrined, and people are not allowed to come casually.

Murong Qiao snorted softly, and hugged Feng Jingchen tightly: "Ayu, let's go~"

Feng Jingchen looked at him helplessly: "How can we leave like this?"

Stack crabs?

Murong Qiao: "..."

Only then did he reluctantly let go, holding Feng Jingchen tightly and walking back.

Nan Feng looked at the backs of the two of them leaving, the sloppy look was much more restrained, and his eyes were more complicated.

He turned back to the hall.

With Murong Qiao absent, the atmosphere between Juchen, master and apprentice became more complicated.

"The fairy chooses the master..." Ju Chen's elderly voice trembled a little.

He looked at his little apprentice with unspeakable guilt in his eyes.

When Nanqiao and the ghost king died together, it was always a pain in his heart.

Originally, Ju Chen thought, if life goes on like this.

Maybe one day in the future, Nanqiao's Yin Qi will enter his body.

He can personally finish it for his apprentice, and he can follow his apprentice.

But Feng Jingchen's appearance changed everything one after another.

First, he proposed to mend the way of heaven.

Let Juchen realize that Nanqiao may no longer be able to keep up with their footsteps!

Now the immortal chooses the master.

And Ju Chen couldn't help but think that if Nanqiao was still alive, maybe he could have such an opportunity...

These delusional thoughts filled Ju Chen's mind for a while.

Sudden.

"Pfft!" Ju Chen spat out a mouthful of blood!

It turned out that the Dao heart was lost, and the demons were born!

"Master!!" The three of Nan Hua turned pale and hurried forward.

Ju Chen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, suppressing the restless mana: "I'm fine."

"Master..." The three of Nanhua looked at him worriedly, their eyes almost turned red.

Especially Nanqiao, his mind was like a bolt from the blue.

It's the breath of a demon.

Master unknowingly gave birth to a demon!

Don't even think about it, he knows why Master has demons!

Nanqiao clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly said with a firm expression: "Master, I'll go to Jing Chen and let him think of a way. Don't think too much about it."

After speaking, he disappeared without a trace.

"Junior brother!" Nan Hua didn't have time to stop him, he really had two big heads.

Ju Chen also took a deep breath, and quickly said, "Bring him back quickly, don't make trouble for other children."

But Nan Feng pressed Nan Hua: "Master and brother, don't worry, maybe Jing Chen really has a way."

Nan Hua gave him a hard look: "Don't make trouble here!"

Nan Feng, however, is a hobgoblin: "Senior brother, that kid even boasted that Haikou can mend the way of heaven, so why not let him try?"

Ju Chen and Nan Hua paused slightly.

Apparently, they were persuaded.

If it is possible, why don't they want to revive Nanqiao?

The two were silent for a while, and finally calmed down.

Nan Hua said: "Master, how about... we wait and see?"

Ju Chen pondered for a while, then nodded slightly.

The hall returned to silence.

It's just that waiting like this is inevitable.

Nan Hua raised the topic: "Master, why don't you host the New Year's Rituals next year?"

Ju Chen nodded lightly: "Alright. Let all the outstanding disciples in the Dao Palace try it in turn."

Since it is only necessary for the immortal to choose the master, it is impossible for them to do nothing.

Although I don't know exactly how Murong Qiao did it.

But according to Murong Qiao's experience, it is not difficult to try again.

then.

The three fell silent again.

Nan Feng couldn't bear his temper the most, and said, "Senior brother, do we really not care about those five families?"

The Chu family is now done, and the family power is being annexed by four other families.

But the problem is, the remaining four Patriarchs are also big devils!

If people like this continue to stay in Taoism, who knows what will happen.

Nan Hua frowned: "I will keep an eye on them. It's just that we don't have evidence, so this matter is difficult."

"Then how about..." Nan Feng gestured to wipe his neck, "Let's quietly..."

Nan Hua shook his head: "This is the worst strategy. I have already had someone secretly follow Si Yao. If he can find the evidence from that year, everything will be easy."

Nan Feng's heart skipped a beat: "Brother, isn't this not very good for Si Yao?"

If Yan Siyao finds out the clues, it will eventually become the fuse of his father's death.

How big will the child's psychological shadow be at that time?

Nanhua's expression was cold: "If you have a better way, then just go ahead and do it. If not, that's the only way to go."

As soon as these words came out, Nan Feng immediately fell silent.

But those eyeballs were spinning around, obviously holding back some bad idea.

Looking at him like this, Nan Hua sighed helplessly and shook his head: "That's right. If it's too late, things will change. Let's go ask for the remaining pieces of the treasure tomorrow."

Nan Feng's expression turned cold: "Okay!"

the other side.

Peach Blossom House.

Murong Qiao was meditating cross-legged on the bed in the bedroom, trying to sense Xianjun's comprehension of rules.

Feng Jingchen was in the study, thinking about the improvement of the Destiny Scanner, and at the same time studying Lord Dark's meditation method to improve it.

The two studies were conducted concurrently.

Feng Jingchen's thinking is methodical, and he can even draw inferences.

He didn't know when he acquired such an ultimate dual-purpose skill.

It's just that one day, it naturally became like this.

Needless to say, this kind of research is extremely efficient.

Feng Jingchen couldn't help but want to try again, to see if he could do three things at once.

But suddenly.

Sensing Nanqiao's aura, Feng Jingchen immediately stopped writing and turned his head to look: "The real person is looking for me?"

Nanqiao showed his figure: "You are quite sharp."

He went straight into the room, sat across from Feng Jingchen, and cut straight to the point, "Jingchen, is there any way for me to return to life or become an immortal?"

It's really rude to ask this.

If it was someone else, I'm afraid he would be regarded as a waste who is whimsical, lazy, and high-minded.

Feng Jingchen looked up at Nanqiao: "Why did the real person say that?"

Nanqiao was silent for half a second before he said, "Murong should have told you how I became the King of Ghosts back then, right?"

Feng Jingchen nodded.

Nanqiao's eyes were slightly cold: "Actually, there were still some secrets back then."

"The ghost king riot was also secretly planned by someone! They held back master and brother, and finally led to the death of me and the ghost king."

Nanqiao tightly grasped his sword hilt: "All these years, master and brother have been blaming themselves. Master even...has a lot of demons in his heart, and he may be in danger of going crazy at any time!"

If he knew it would be like this, he would never agree to be the ghost king at all.

If he was reincarnated early, he would not wander around in front of the master.Maybe these years, Master has already let go...

Feng Jingchen looked directly at Nanqiao's remorse: "The real people want to end their demons."

Nanqiao: "Yes!"

Feng Jingchen thought for a while, and said bluntly: "It is absolutely impossible for a ghost to return to life. But it is not difficult to get rid of the demons."

Nanqiao suddenly raised his head and asked eagerly, "What can you do?"

Feng Jingchen analyzed: "The reason why they are sad is that they think that the achievements of ghosts cannot be compared with humans and immortals. This is just a matter of concept."

"As long as they understand that the future of being a ghost is not worse than that of being a fairy, wouldn't it be fine?"

Nanqiao: "..." What nonsense are you kidding?

Feng Jingchen calmly explained: "Where does the idea that the underworld must be inferior to the heavens come from? Ghosts and gods are also gods, why must they be inferior to immortal gods?"

"I think a large part of the reason is that the environment of the underworld was not as good as that of the heavens, right? Of course, the strength of the gods in the heavens back then was indeed stronger than that of the underworld."

"But now that the heavens have collapsed, the underworld has been reborn from the ashes. It's time to change the ancient concept of which is good and which is bad."

Feng Jingchen stared at Nanqiao: "I can be sure that the environment and promotion prospects in the underworld will definitely not be worse than those of immortals."

"When the time comes, the facts will be in front of you. How to convince them will depend on you."

Nanqiao listened to his flickering, but always felt that something was wrong: "Immortals and gods can live the same life as heaven and earth, but can ghosts and gods?"

Feng Jingchen asked back, "Why not?"

Nanqiao: "Can the fighting power of ghosts and gods be comparable to that of immortals?"

Feng Jingchen didn't answer, just looked at him calmly.

Nanqiao hesitated: "The status of ghosts and gods..."

Feng Jingchen: "Since the first two are almost the same, how can there be any difference in status?"

Status is nothing but an accessory to strength.

Nanqiao was silent.

He looked at Feng Jingchen.

Feng Jingchen also looked at him calmly.

Nanqiao struggled for a while.

He stood up abruptly: "Okay! Then I will trust you once. If you kid dare to fool me, I will directly shave and become a monk for Murong kid. It depends on what you do!"

Feng Jingchen: "..." Such a vicious threat.

There was a smile in his eyes: "Don't worry, Daoist, I will never let you down."

Nanqiao snorted softly, and suddenly threw a jade tablet to Feng Jingchen: "This is the pass order for our Daogong Zangshuge. Go and see if there is anything you can use."

"Master, his old man's lifespan is running out, so don't delay too long when you talk about mending the way of heaven."

Feng Jingchen took the token with a bit of joy on his face: "Don't worry, Daoist. With this, it shouldn't be too long."

What he lacks most now is a reserve of metaphysical knowledge.

Originally, he also thought about the collection of books of the three major forces.

The token of South Bridge came at just the right time.

If we can absorb the foundation of Zixiao Dao Palace for thousands of years, then the progress of these two researches will definitely be accelerated a lot!

Nanqiao came and went in a hurry, and the person who dropped the jade tablet disappeared.

Feng Jingchen thought for a while, and simply put away the draft paper.I called Shi Qiulu and asked her to take me to Zangshu Pavilion.

Shi Qiulu lives next door.

She even brought Wu Xinghai over here.

"Brother Chen~" Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai looked around curiously as soon as they entered.

Feng Jingchen: "What are you looking for?"

Shi Qiulu's words were like cannonballs: "Where is senior brother? What happened to him on the altar before? No matter how much the master asks, he refuses to tell, he is so petty!"

Feng Jingchen got up: "He is practicing. You can ask him when he wakes up."

"Ah..." Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai were very disappointed.

Feng Jingchen took out the token Nanqiao gave him: "I want to go to Zangshu Pavilion, can I trouble you to show me the way?"

Shi Qiulu paused slightly when she saw the token.

After reacting, his mouth opened wide enough to stuff an egg: "This is the token of the ancestor?! Brother Chen can even get this? Awesome!!"

Wu Xinghai also approached curiously, admiringly said: "Brother Chen is too powerful. I have never seen Master give this token to anyone else."

Shi Qiulu nodded heavily, and became even more curious: "Brother Chen, is there something you didn't tell us?"

Feng Jingchen walked out the door first: "Let's talk while walking."

Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai followed immediately.

Feng Jingchen changed the subject: "What are you going to do next? If you have time, go back to the office to help."

"After the third day of the new year, the office will start recruiting students for the Metaphysics University."

Shi Qiulu immediately said: "Then I will go back when the time comes!"

Wu Xinghai: "Brother Chen, the talisman printer has been improved. In the past few days, I have sorted out the refining method, and I will study the industrialization of the soul-binding rope! I already have an idea."

Feng Jingchen was pleasantly surprised: "Okay."

While talking, they saw the Zangshu Pavilion in Zixiao Taoist Palace.

This is also a palace that is only a little smaller than Zixiao Palace.

There are elders on duty guarding the door.

Seeing the token presented by Feng Jingchen, the elder's face changed slightly: "With the token of the Supreme Elder, you can enter and leave the library at will."

He looked at Feng Jingchen with complicated eyes, and his attitude was not very good: "But you have to be careful not to damage any items inside."

Feng Jingchen didn't care about his hostility: "Okay."

After speaking, he stepped in.

Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai hurriedly followed.

The elder wanted to stop them, but he endured it: "You two, the opportunity to enter the library this month has been exhausted this time."

After speaking, he took care of himself and wrote down a note in his notebook.

Shi Qiulu and the others ignored him.

After Feng Jingchen entered the hall, he immediately felt that the whole world became quiet.

The main hall of Zangshu Pavilion is completely different from the empty Zixiao Hall.

Looking around here, there are rows of bookshelves and books densely packed.

This can no longer be called Zangshu Pavilion, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a provincial library.

Wu Xinghai introduced: "Brother Chen, at the entrance, the ten rows of bookshelves are full of Taoist history and basic knowledge."

"To the left is the secret book of mind, and to the right is the secret history of Xuanmen and the records of forbidden techniques. The more secret the book is, the stricter the guards are. My senior sister and I can only look nearby."

Shi Qiulu also whispered: "Brother Chen, you have to be careful. The elders guarding the library have a good relationship with the group of elders who were purged by the head before. Although they dare not make mistakes now, they may have some careful thoughts. .”

Feng Jingchen understood: "Okay, I will be careful. You don't have to worry about me, don't waste this opportunity, read your own book."

Shi Qiulu is not afraid that Brother Chen will suffer: "Then let's go, Brother Chen, be careful~"

Feng Jingchen nodded slightly.

Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai walked to the left.

Feng Jingchen looked around, but went directly to the door area, randomly took a historical record, and looked at it quietly.

What he lacks most now is this kind of systematic basic common sense.

As for the more advanced and secret spells...

Feng Jingchen believes that he knows more than the entire collection of books in Taoism.

The Eye of Truth is his biggest cheat.

Feng Jingchen reads very fast.

As one book after another was "scanned" into his brain.

He also gradually established a complete outline of the history and common sense of Taoism.

Many small doubts that I hadn't had time to sort out were gradually resolved in the process.

Feng Jingchen was looking up.

But the group of elders guarding the Library Pavilion were depressed.

They had carefully prepared an excuse to prevent Feng Jingchen from entering the depths of the library.

As a result, Feng Jingchen stayed at the entrance area and didn't leave? !

What's so good about this...those tattered books? !

The elders vomited blood.

Feng Jingchen stayed beside the first bookshelf under the resentful gaze of the elders.

until the next day.

Murong Qiao came to pick him up.

"Ayu~" Murong Qiao ran in bouncingly, and put his head closer, "Ayu, what are you looking at?"

Elder of Zangshu Pavilion: We also want to know! !

Feng Jingchen put the book away: "It's nothing, I just want to know what happened before."

"Oh~" Murong Qiao rolled his eyes, and immediately understood that Ayu must have some new ideas!

He smiled and said: "Ayu, let's watch it later ~ I'm going back to Murong's house today."

"Okay." Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao exchanged a look in tacit understanding, and they walked out of the Library Pavilion sticky.

The elders who were secretly observing came out one after another at this time, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"This Feng Jingchen doesn't look as powerful as in the legend."

"That's right, it takes so long to read a few broken books. I really don't have the slightest sense of sight."

"Hmph, I'm a child with a yellow mouth, and I just use the chicken feather from the underworld as an arrow."

The whispers of the elders were quickly buried in the huge library.

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao Yujian flew to the queen.

Murong Qiao said enthusiastically, "Ayu, what did you find?"

Feng Jingchen: "I have read all the history books in Zangshu Pavilion. I found that there are many records about the situation of various battlefields when the Heavenly Court collapsed."

He looked back at Murong Qiao: "I don't know if we can find some fragments in those places now."

Murong Qiao thought about it, but he was not sure: "Almost every celestial master knows those records, and many people want to try their luck. But hundreds of years have passed, and the sea has already changed."

"Easy to find fragments have already been excavated."

Feng Jingchen was not disappointed: "It's okay. After the Destiny Scanner is improved, first lock on the key targets, and then spread to find them. The efficiency will be higher."

Murong Qiao immediately said positively, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Feng Jingchen was also polite: "You can make a batch of jade charms for me."

Murong Qiao responded immediately: "Okay!"

Feng Jingchen looked back at him: "It's not to make talismans according to the drawings, but to let you study new talismans. I will entrust you with the responsibility for some of the functional requirements."

Not only that.

Feng Jingchen also needs to mobilize the power of the entire Creation Department to allow more people to participate and shorten the research and development time as much as possible.

do not know why.

After he returned to Yangjian, he felt an inexplicable sense of urgency.

As if if he was one step slower, something bad would happen.

Feng Jingchen rarely had such a mysterious intuition.

This made him have to pay attention.

Murong Qiao hugged Feng Jingchen tightly: "No problem! Ayu, just tell me~ Even if I go up the mountain of knives and down the pan of oil, if I frown, I will be considered a loser!"

Feng Jingchen looked back at him: "Don't be poor. Do you have any strange intuition?"

Murong Qiao tilted her head: "Hmm... I seem to feel that there are people who want to harm me!"

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes: "It's gone?"

Murong Qiao: "It's gone!"

Feng Jingchen guessed: "It seems that what we sensed is not the same thing."

Murong Qiao immediately stopped laughing: "What's going on?"

Feng Jingchen shook his head and briefly expressed his feelings.

Murong Qiao frowned slightly: "It sounds serious."

Feng Jingchen nodded, then shook his head: "Don't be careless about your intuition, you should be more careful when you go out recently. It's best not to go anywhere, stay in the Taoist Palace and help me study the jade talisman."

"Hurry up, let me tell you about my research ideas. This time we each lead a group of people, and are responsible for the two main functions of the Destiny Scanner..."

Murong Qiao immediately calmed down.

When Feng Jingchen finished talking about his plan, the two just returned to Murong Qiao's small villa.

Did not come back for half a year.

The small villa is still kept clean.

And Murong Xiaoxiao has been waiting here early in the morning!

Murong Qiao pushed open the door.

Murong Xiaoxiao immediately jumped up from the sofa: "Brother Chen! You guys are back? Big news, big news, the melon fields have had a bumper harvest these days~"

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao looked at each other.

Murong Qiao led Feng Jingchen to sit over: "Tell me."

Murong Xiaoxiao got ready a long time ago, and read into the phone: "He Meiqi confronted Qu Hongbo's real wife, and even dragged another popular little flower into the water. She said she knows four things."

"That Xiaohua is Zhou Peng's teammate. Now she wants to pull Zhou Peng into the water like crazy, but she can't come up with a real hammer."

……

Qu Hongbo's end-of-year feast is not over until the beginning of the year.

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao were a little annoyed by what they heard.

Murong Xiaoxiao managed to finish reading all the new melons, and there were also