In a quiet valley, there is a three-story attic.

Chen Hongzhuang appeared silently outside the attic, stretched out her hand and gently knocked on the door twice.

After a while, the door opened automatically, and Chen Hongzhuang slowly raised her feet and walked in.

Walking to the third floor, Chen Hongzhuang walked out of the room at the edge of the corridor, pushed open the door and walked in.

There are bookshelf in the room.

Every bookshelves is filled with books, and there is no vacant position.

Chen Hongzhuang walked to the desk near the window and sat down. Her eyes, which seemed gentle, became extremely high and even became a little indifferent in an instant.

Her fingers were pounding on the desk, and her voice seemed extremely ethereal: "Dao Ling, find out the Taoist diary."

As Chen Hongzhuang's words fell, the entire room suddenly filled with a strong and rich aura of Tao.

The aura of the great way fluctuated in the whole room for a moment, and then a book floated silently on a bookshelf, then turned into a gray light and fell on the desk.

That is a thick ancient book.

On the cover of ancient books, there are the words "Daoji" written in the inscription of Taoism.

Moreover, the Taoist text on the cover of this ancient book seems much older than the Taoist text in the current world of practice.

Some even have different stroke orders.

Just like Taoist literature has its own types and ancient...

Chen Hongzhuang slowly opened the cover of the Taoist Scripture and began to look at the entire Taoist Scripture.

A thick Taoist scripture is much thicker than the one that can be seen with the naked eye, and it is as simple as more than ten times thicker.

Even though Chen Hongzhuang looked extremely fast, it took him two or three hours to see the last page of Daoji.

The moment he closed the Daoji, Chen Hongzhuang's brows frowned slightly.

She stretched out her hand and waved her hand, and the book Daoji immediately returned to its original position on the bookshelf.

At the same time, Chen Hongzhuang spoke in her previous tone and said, "Find out the destruction system."

Her words rang out, and a strong aura of Tao spread throughout the room.

Then on the last bookshelves, an extremely dark book quickly shot towards Chen Hongzhuang.

There was a strong sense of destruction on that book.

He reached out and grabbed the dark book by Chen Hongzhuang.

Without any hesitation, she opened the Destruction Chronicle and started watching.

I watched this and it took me more than two hours to finish it.

Putting the Destruction Ji back to the original location of the bookshelf again, she said again: "Help me find out the Book of Opening Heaven."

After she finished speaking, a silk book appeared silently on the desk.

She slowly spread out the silk book and read it.

This time I looked at it for more than an hour and nearly two hours.

After coming to her senses, she slowly put away the silk book, leaned against the chair and looked at the bookshelf in the room, frowned and said, "Dao Ling, can she succeed?"

"It depends on you and her determination."

This time, Chen Hongzhuang's voice fell, and there was a voice in the room that could not be heard of a man or a woman.

At the same time, an extremely illusory phantom appeared in the room.

The phantom was sitting on a bookshelf the moment before, and the next moment it appeared behind Chen Hongzhuang, or in the corner of the room, everything seemed extremely strange.

"She and I are determined."

Chen Hongzhuang laughed silently, with a smile in her eyes, and a little headache.

By watching the three ancient books of the Taoist scriptures, the Destruction scriptures and the Book of Creation of Heaven, she completely straightened out many memories and thoughts, and finally barely remembered what the thing she had forgotten was.

But after remembering it, she found that she was a little difficult to deal with.

Not that I don't know what to do.

But she found that no matter how she did it, it seemed that it was still a little bit short of it.

"Since you and her are determined, they will naturally be able to achieve their wishes."

The voice rang again after Shen Hongzhuang answered.

There was no emotion in the sound, just as the person's answer was carried out through the most precise calculations.

"I hope so..." Chen Hongzhuang murmured to herself in a very small voice, and soon she said slowly: "Bring her here, I want to talk to her."

"She hasn't recovered yet."

The sound rang again, but this time there was a little emotion in the sound.

It is just a Taoist spirit, an existence similar to a weapon spirit.

It's just that compared to the spirit of the weapon, its level is higher.

But even so, it has seen two cruel people in its lifetime.

One is the woman in front of you, and the other is the other woman.

Because what these two women do is too crazy and incredible.

"Have you recovered yet? You're not as slow as hers."

Chen Hongzhuang rubbed her temples with a headache, then stretched out her hand and said, "Planning, since she hasn't recovered yet, then don't worry about her for the time being.

You find the Weichen Ji for me. I want to see what will happen next. I also want to find out from the Weichen Ji to see if I can find a way out.”

"Weichen Ji ran away by himself."

As Chen Hongzhuang said this, Dao Ling's voice was rarely filled with a hint of uneasiness.

Every book here is a wealth and opportunity that cannot be imagined by practitioners in the world.

What's more, Weichenji's book is the most important book here for Chen Hongzhuang and that woman, no doubt about it.

Now, Wei Chen Ji has run away in the years since they left. Chen Hongzhuang and the woman blamed him, and he may be erased.

So at this moment, he had to be nervous and afraid.

"Can a book run by itself?"

When Chen Hongzhuang heard this, she stood up suddenly, and there was an extremely depressing aura on her body and became confused in the room.

But in just a moment, the depressing aura that filled her body completely disappeared.

On her face, there was a hint of thought.

"It might be better if I ran away myself."

In a daze, Chen Hongzhuang muttered to herself in a very small voice.

The Weichen Record records all the deeds of Han Xiuchen, and there are records of both major and minor matters, so it is called the Weichen Record.

And now, Wei Chen Ji ran away himself, perhaps indirectly indicating something.

This is also good, and this may be better.

At least Wei Chenji's departure made her feel a little more confident and a little bit of expectation for the future.

As for what happens in the future, everything depends on your actions and that woman.
Chapter completed!