A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 3459: The news of Shaoguang Bairixianpu!

The third thousand four hundred and fifty-nine chapters, the news of Shaoguang Bairixianpu! (First burst)

"Yu has always been calm, not in a hurry."

"If you don’t rush from Qingshan Cliff to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you need a cup of tea time. To get a book, you need a cup of tea. From the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion back to the Qingshan Cliff, it’s not anxious or slow. A cup of tea time."

"So, adding up, three cups of tea, nine hundred breathing times."

"That is, the greatest opportunity for the rest of my life! That is, I have the best opportunity to shed light on the celestial spectrum!"

"Yu Kuai stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, then walked out quickly, looking at the Shaoguang Bairi Fairy Book on the road..."

As Chen Feng read down, a long-hidden treacherous past finally fell into his eyes, making Chen Feng's mood extremely agitated and shocked!

It turns out that the person who wrote this notebook was a disciple of the Beidou Sword Sect leader 11 thousand years ago.

The most respected by the head, the relationship between the two is like a father and son.

Any secrets that the headmaster has, are all entrusted to him.

Even, even going to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to get the Shaoguang Bairixian scores, etc., was given to him.

And this person is ill-intentioned, and he meant to take the position of the head and replace him.

And he knew that if he wanted to seize the position of the head, then he had to practice the Shaking White Sun Spectrum.

If you follow the normal path, you will never be able to seize this position in the master's lifetime.

He knows that his talents are average, let alone costing Master, I'm afraid it would be good not to be used to death by Master!

At the same time, he took this opportunity to copy the Shaoguang Bairixian on the road.

However, the spectrum of the Shaking White Sun is vast and profound. It takes time to read every word.

If you don't finish reading, you won't be able to copy it at all.

This level of classics can't be simply copied.

Furthermore, he was afraid of causing Master's suspicion, so he didn't dare to delay, and only transcripted a quarter of the length in a haste.

And he recorded this quarter of the space in the font gap of this basic swordsmanship booklet!

No one can think of it, the supreme treasure of the Beidou Sword Sect is hiding here.

When Chen Feng saw the last paragraph, his heart was violent, so he turned a few pages one after another.

Sure enough, I saw that in the crooked text of this thin booklet, there are tiny tiny prints.

These tiny little characters are mysterious and powerful, and they are a very powerful technique.

Chen Feng vaguely saw that there were some mysterious ways to control the law.

Chen Feng’s heart was pounding, and only one voice reverberated: "Sure enough, it is the Yaoguang Bairi Xianpu! It really is the Yaoguang Bairi Xianpu!"

Chen Feng took a cursory look and found that, in addition to the fact that the first few pages recorded in this book, all the crevices between the following verses were Yaoguang Bairi's fairy tales.

It can be seen that the fact that there is a quarter of the space is not a false statement.

Chen Feng sighed.

"There is still such a thing, there is still such a secret."

Chen Feng was silent. After a long while, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to show a smile.

At this moment, his heart is already very exciting!

"It turns out that the Shaoguang White Sun Book of Immortals is no longer in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but stored in the secret cave of Qingya Mountain where the head of the retreat is located!"

Chen Feng just wanted to laugh: "It's a mistake, it really is a mistake!"

"I thought that Yaoguang Bairixian Pu was in the Houshan Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so I joined the Scripture Hall."

"As everyone knows, it is right to join the Jingshuyuan! But in fact, Yaoguang Bairixianpu is not in the Tibetan Jingge at all, but in the secret cave of the Qingshan Cliff!"

"The secret to this news is hidden in an inconspicuous basic sword book of the Qianshan Tianya Ancient Books Museum!"

Chen Feng couldn't help sighing: "Really, things are impermanent, this is really my fate!"

"If I don't come today, then I am afraid that I will search the Houshan Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and I will not be able to get the trace of the Shaoguang Bairi Xianpu."

"Now, I got it, not only got a quarter of the fragments, but also got the specific location!"

Up until this time, Chen Feng still had an unreal feeling: "I got it? Just got it?"

After a while, he was awakened.

He was extremely happy in his heart, and he was filled with ecstasy: "Wei Bailian, Wei Bailian, I should really thank you!"

"If you hadn't sent me here, why would I read these scriptures?"

"If I didn't read these scriptures, how would I know the traces of the Shaoguang Bairi Xianpu?"

However, after he rejoiced for a while, he suppressed the joy.

He repeated it again in a low voice: "Wei Bailian, I should really thank you very much!"

Although Chen Feng said so, his eyes were cold, without any gratitude.

Speaking, of course it is ironic!

How Wei Bailian treated Chen Feng before, Chen Feng will naturally not forget.

Chen Feng continued to turn to the front and read down.

This time, the text broke a bit in the middle, and when it was written later, the handwriting was scribbled, not as calm as before.

There was even a hint of ostentation in the previous line, but now, it's panic!

Soon, Chen Feng knew why those words and handwritings would be rather scribbled.

It turned out that it didn't take long for this person to be discovered by the head of the time secretly practicing Shaoguang Bairixian Pu.

Under the anger of the head, he wants to abandon his martial arts and imprison him forever.

And he is not the kind of temperament that sits and waits for death, but directly and brazenly attacked the boss.

He is not the opponent in charge. After losing, he fled back to his residence and wrote this text in a hurry.

Chen Feng looked down again, and found that blood was all over the pages of the next few pages. It was obvious that she was already seriously injured and her lamp was gone.

After that, there is nothing.

Chen Feng doesn't know how he will end up, but he must have died thoroughly!

Chen Feng doesn't know how this scripture was handed down~IndoMTL.com~ No one has found it so far, probably because of its excellent basic swordplay camouflage, so it did not attract the attention of others.

Chen Feng sighed and kept silent for a long time.

At this time, Bai Jingwan's voice sounded from the side: "Benevolence, it's time to go!"

"Okay!" Chen Feng agreed in a daze.

The scroll fell silently into the sleeve.

Follow her and walk out.

No one noticed his movements.

Bai Jingwan was stunned.

She watched, and Chen Feng suddenly stunned and said: "You, I just called you my benefactor, did you agree?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, looked at her, and suddenly reached out and rubbed her head.

The voice became low and hoarse all at once, just like the voice pretended that night.