Shifang Wusheng

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The second purpose is to go to the place with the most complete records in the city in order to find clues.

Leave Yan Mansion.

Wei He changed into a clean white long coat, with a light red pattern on the sleeves, and a demon word with the word Yan woven with thin thread.

The sound of hawking on the street can be heard one after another.It's almost the same as the old moon.

Occasionally, there are cars driving monsters passing by, which can also be regarded as the original monsters pulling the cart.

"Winter green tea is eighty cents a catty!"

"Ginseng White Tiger Tea is one hundred cents a catty!"

"Bean sencha cakes cost five cents a piece."

Unknowingly, Wei He walked to a street dedicated to selling tea.

Along the way, he carefully looked at the surrounding Eldar people. Except for their fairer complexion and slender stature, these people were no different from ordinary humans.

In addition, there is another point, that is, the average appearance of the spirit race is higher.

The guys in the shops on both sides kept shouting at the flow of people outside.

Occasionally seeing some passers-by with fluorescent eyes shining, they are even more enthusiastic.

The awakening of spiritual power is normal in the spirit race, but if it can reach the level of the eyes shining, it means that the cultivation of spiritual power has reached a certain level.

Generally, this level is mostly high-income wealthy class.

Wei He turned around on this street, and soon found a shop and walked in.

This store sells books, but not important books, but similar geography, picture books, autobiographical books and the like.

Entering from the door of the bookstore, there are rows of bookshelves in the shade.

In the middle, there were quite a few Spirit Race people standing and looking through it.

It's no different from a human bookstore.

If he hadn't seen these Spirit Race people stretch out their hands, they would have been able to summon books from other bookshelves.

He thought he had returned to Dayue Bookstore.

"Guest, what book do you want, read it yourself." A deep voice came from the side.

Wei He narrowed his eyes and followed the sound.

After entering the counter on the right side of the door, there was a big black spider more than one meter high with fluff all over its body.

The spider's emerald green compound eyes glow faintly under the reflection of sunlight.

Obviously also a monster with spiritual power.

Wei He was surprised for a moment, and then he understood.The Spirit Race is not completely limited to its own people, some foreign races who have established merits for the Spirit Race and have awakened their spiritual talents will also be accepted.

This is recorded in the information he read these days.

"I would like to ask if there are any records of major events in recent decades."

"The third row, nine columns, five floors, No. 12 from left to right, the cover is called The Road of Spiritual Rhyme." Boss Spider replied coldly.

"Thank you." Wei He felt a little novelty in his heart, and turned around to find the location that Boss Spider said.

Soon, he found this book called The Road of Spiritual Rhyme on the bookshelf that the other party said.

Opening it gently, Wei He began to check the contents with some difficulty.

According to the date, the book records the major events that happened that year.

But these are short phrases.

And the date is not the Gregorian calendar or the big lunar calendar, but a calendar called the virtual sea calendar.

He looked around and found a calendar hanging on the wall.

On the top is today's time: October 11542, 10 in the virtual sea calendar.

Wei He was a little dazed by a line of clear demonic prose.

This is about to be calculated according to the Xuhai calendar. Haven't these monsters already used the calendar for tens of thousands of years! ?

He stabilized his mind and continued to read the contents of the book.

After some searching, Wei He soon found what he wanted.

In the most recent date column, there is a new handwriting.

'In April 11513 of the Xuhai calendar, a giant monster came in a tornado, breaking through all the blocking groups along the way, flying into the Xuhai, and disappeared.

Its body is like a black cloud, covering the sky and the sun, and everything it passes by is distorted and crazy. '

'13 years...' Among all the records that Wei He has seen, this one is closest to Senior Sister Yuanduzi.

'The timing barely matches...'

He paused, and continued to search for other detailed records.

Time passed slowly, and the sky outside gradually changed towards the afternoon.

"Huh? Yan Yuxin? You actually come to Qianyan Bookstore to read too?" Suddenly, a surprised male voice sounded from the right, reaching Wei He's ears.

Wei He paused for a moment before he came back to his senses, he is now Yan Yuxin.

He turned his head to look at the sound, and it was a handsome silver-haired man standing on his right who was speaking.

With a slightly disgusted expression on his face, the man looked at Wei He with disgust.

"You are?" Wei He asked with a frown.After all, he is not Yan Yuxin, and many people don't know him.

"I, Situ Han, you almost got engaged to my cousin, and now you don't remember anything?" The man opened his eyes wide.

"Are we familiar?" Wei He hesitated.

"Very familiar, if it weren't for me, you might not be able to get engaged to my sister." Situ Han laughed.

"That is to say, you are the one who messed up the engagement?" Wei He asked.

"What do you think?" Situ Han smiled.

Suddenly he felt his throat a little itchy, so he coughed a few times in a low voice.

After coughing, he looked up again, and there was no trace of Wei He in front of him.

"Hey! A mere supernatural body just wants to cheat my cousin! It's just wishful thinking!" Situ Han cursed in a low voice, turned and left the bookstore.

It was only after he took a few steps out that his throat became more and more itchy, and even his lungs felt a little itchy.

Wei He walked out from behind a bookshelf, flipping through a new book in his hand.

As for Situ Han, in order to reduce the interference of his ceremony, he naturally had to cut the roots.

Just let him experiment, what is the difference between the spirit race people and ordinary humans.

Anyway, in his eyes, monsters are all materials, and spirit races are also spirit monsters, so there is not much difference.

"If it's quick, I hope to hold the spirit enlightenment within two months... to complete the inheritance ceremony. Then take away the Lingyun City and leave." Wei He estimated the process in his mind.

"Also..." Wei He scanned the books in his hand that introduced the Spirit Race itself, but he didn't find any record of the Demon King on it.

That is to say, after he completes the inheritance ceremony, he can search back the valuable things in the spirit race as quickly as possible without concealing his identity.

After paying the money quickly, Wei He took the book and left the bookstore.

Just in time to see two beautiful girls in green skirts and buns.

One of the girls had a mole of tears on the corner of her eyebrows, and her pure appearance was tinged with beauty.Surprisingly, it was Xue Yixuan who Yan Yuxin was about to get engaged to.

The other one is Xue Yixuan's sister, the two have somewhat similar appearance, but that one is a little older.

When the two saw Wei He, they were also taken aback, and their pace involuntarily slowed down.

"Did you know that I like to come here, so you came here to wait for me?" Xue Yixuan looked at Wei He, with a flash of disgust in his eyes.

"I advise you to stop thinking about it."

The other person on the side also sneered and didn't even look at this side.

The two girls passed by Wei He and entered the bookstore.

Wei He's face remained unchanged, and he flicked his fingers.

A wisp of poisonous smoke flew towards Xue Yixuan silently, adhering to the skin on the back of her neck.

"It seems that you like her very much, even if you die, you still have to subconsciously influence me to come here.

That being the case, then let them come to accompany you, and treat it as a reward for occupying your heart. "

With a calm face, he turned and walked towards Yan's residence.

For Wei He, people who are not of our race must have a different heart, let alone a race like monsters.

To him, killing a few groups of monsters is like picking flowers and branches from the side of the road, freehand and natural.

Chapter 613

After solving a few inconspicuous troubles, Wei He didn't stop, but went to several other places to find the records of the big event back then.

In the afternoon, when he was about to return to Yan's Mansion, he found a book of folk tales compiled by Anonymous in a small remote bookstore.

And from it, a rather hidden detail was found.

'The giant black-winged monster passed by the deer tribe, and was once intercepted by a mysterious strong man of the deer tribe. During the war, the sky was dazzling and extremely dazzling.Suspected to be the magical power of the white antelope, the demon king in the legend of the deer tribe. '

"The Demon King White Antelope..." This is the first record that Wei He found, and it really belongs to the Demon King.

In fact, the previous records only mentioned the demon king, but no one has ever recorded the name of any demon king.

Apparently the monsters keep it very secret.

at dusk.

Wei He bought the book.Carrying the bag, he walked out of the study slowly.

"The demon king Bai Ling... Maybe he knows the whereabouts of Senior Sister Yuanduzi and the internal situation in Xuhai. It seems that he has to find a way to find Bai Ling safely..."

There is a huge gap between the demon king and the millennium demon, and Wei He doesn't think he can win against the other party.

On the premise that he doesn't know the opponent's detailed strength, he needs to know more about the level of the demon king.

Of course, before that, he needs to solve the problem of spiritual power first.

After a while.

The back garden of Yan Mansion.

Yan Ziyou came back from the academy tiredly, changed his clothes, and went to see how his brother was recovering.

Seeing no one in the room, she walked towards the back garden.

As soon as you enter the garden, the evening wind blows, the shadows of the trees shake, and the pink petals scattered on the ground are constantly blown by the wind, rolling out ripples.

Yan Yuxin was reading a pale yellow scroll slowly, by the light of the lantern under the eaves.

"Brother... When did you like reading?" Yan Ziyou asked a little late.

Yan Yuxin put down the book, turned around and smiled: "Just looking around."

Under the moonlight, his smile appeared gentle and friendly, but for some reason, when it fell into Yan Ziyou's eyes, it made her feel strange and chill involuntarily.

She didn't know why she felt this way.

But looking at Yan Yuxin, the feeling of strangeness in her heart seemed to be slowly deteriorating, turning into a shock that she didn't even notice.

"Brother...you...you never read books..." Yan Ziyou bit her lip and said in a low voice.

"Really?" Yan Yuxin didn't care. "But people change."

"What changed..." Yan Ziyou wanted to say something, but for some reason, looking at Yan Yuxin's gentle smiling face, all her previous words seemed to disappear in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

"By the way, brother, where did you go this afternoon? On the way back just now, I heard someone say that I saw you hanging out." She finally asked.

"It's like going out for a walk, but after all, I can't adapt to staying at home." Wei He replied.

"Ziyou, do you know the demon king Bai Ling?"

"The demon king Bai Ling? Know something. This lord is the latest recorded demon king in the legend of the deer tribe. But there are records, but no one has seen his true face.