Late at night, Luo Bei sat cross-legged under the oil lamp, looking at the secret book in front of him, but couldn't help but sigh, just like Lu Jianfeng in the daytime. During the day, he followed Lu Jianfeng to the back mountain behind the main hall, and arranged everything by the slaves in the back mountain. Lu Jianfeng said a lot to him.

Most of them were private chats, but during the private chat, Lu Jianfeng also informed him clearly, but he did not object to his purpose.

Lu Jianfeng did not object to his remnants of the monster clan, but he did not support this matter. He didn't understand why, but at this time, he had already understood a little while looking at the secret book in front of him.

Of course, there is no problem with this book. This is also a book that records unique skills, called "The Heavenly Demon Slaughter of Saints".

A unique skill is an absolute skill, but, just in terms of name, the type of belonging to this book seems to be closer to the so-called remnants he is looking for, rather than humans.

At that time, he had some questions when he got the secret book. However, Lu Jianfeng no longer planned to continue talking, but waved his hand to ask him to retreat.

It was not until now that he opened the secret book himself, but he knew the secret.

But this passage was clearly written on the first page of the secret book.

"Xuanyuan Zhongtian, a powerful man from the Inca Empire, was in June of the first year of Heping. The heavens were not constant, and the authenticity was not long. Times were rotated, and hundreds of races took turns to cut off one of the world's hopes of life, and blessing my demon clan forever."

In a very simple sentence, the tone of it was particularly rampant. This man actually claimed that this secret book had the power of a glimmer of vitality in the streets and the world.

Luo Bei breathed a little, no matter what hatred the demons and humans have, or what old grudges the Inca Empire and the Han Empire have, just these words, he would have to open this secret book and make it impossible to deduce it.

If this secret book is really so powerful, he can really understand Lu Jianfeng's helplessness. As the leader of a sect, he knows that his sect has remnants of the monster clan, but the greatest reliance of this sect's highest martial arts and this sect can exist is closely related to the monster clan. Even if he doesn't want his sect to have remnants of the monster clan, he has to turn a blind eye.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the Qisha Peak existed three hundred years ago. The difference was that it was used by the Han Empire at that time, but now it is used by the monster clan.

Turning on the secret book, looking back page by page, I started to quickly record the contents of the secret book, and then deduce it. Fortunately, there were enough people killed in the small world, so there was no need to worry about insufficient mental power at this time.

Luo Bei waited patiently. After about half of the incense stick, the sound of the veneer sounded in his mind, and Luo Bei immediately entered it.

"The mental power has been burned to deduce the first level of this secret for the user."

Wu Danban said with a voice, but this made Luo Bei slightly startled. Wu seemed to not deal with things in batches. Generally speaking, the secrets for deduction ended at one time. This time, it was just deduction one level. There were only two possibilities: either the mental power was insufficient or the system level was not sufficient.

If it was the former, Luo Bei would only be shocked, but if it was the latter, Luo Bei would be shocked, just because it means that the secret book is so powerful that it is unreasonable.

"Why only deduce one level?"

Luo Beiqiang spoke in his patient horror, but his tone had already trembled slightly.

"The mental power is not enough to deduce."

Luo Bei breathed a sigh of relief without a single board. Although this secret is not stronger than him, it is a bit regretful, but it is more relaxing. If the secrets Lu Jianfeng took out were so strong that he could not accept them, then he really had to worry. However, he was relieved, and Wu Kuo then spoke immediately.

"The system level is not enough to deduce."

Still the mechanical sound of the veneer, Luo Bei's expression was stunned. This secret book was so terrifying that the second-level system could only deduce it.

Luo Bei suddenly opened his eyes, he stood up and walked out of the house. It was already night, but he still couldn't help but want to meet Lu Jianfeng.

He wanted to figure out which level this secret book was at in the Qisha Peak.

It was not deep in the night, but the back mountain of the main hall of the Qisha Peak was still very lively. From time to time, there were disciples practicing martial arts in the square, and from time to time, there were servants cleaning up the miscellaneous items in the pavilions in various places.

Luo Bei ignored anyone and went straight to Lu Jianfeng's residence. During the day, Lu Jianfeng once said that he could go directly to him wherever he had anything to do.

After passing through the nave, Luobei entered the apex hall. Lu Jianfeng's residence was in the southwest corner of the apex hall. Luobei quickly left and walked to a courtyard outside the southwest corner. Suddenly, a group of people came towards him.

Before this group of people got close, there was a irritable and bloody smell coming towards Luobei.

Luo Bei's eyes were illuminated. This was a group of warriors who had experienced bloody battles. He was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, but he knew that if he had not just walked out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, there would never have been such a strong smell of blood on his body.

At this time, he did not want to cause trouble, and immediately avoided the group of people as they came towards him.

This avoidance was a great concession for Luo Bei, and the group of people seemed to have not paid attention to Luo Bei. However, when passing by Luo Bei, one of the people suddenly had his eyes lit up. He turned his head and whispered in front of him for a few words, and then the whispered man suddenly stopped.

This man was walking in front of the crowd, but as soon as he stopped, the whole crowd stopped. Then, the man turned his head and looked at Luo Bei.

"You are the master's newly accepted disciple."

The man looked at Luo Bei with a bad look and asked a question.

This made Luo Bei frown slightly. If this person treats him politely, no matter whether he is sincere or false in his apprenticeship, he will at least be polite on his face. However, this person speaks extremely rudely, unlike talking to his fellow brothers, it seems that the master is talking to the servant.

Luo Bei snorted coldly, but he didn't care about this person. He no longer stood on the side of the road. Instead, he squeezed into the corridor, but planned to squeeze out a lane from the crowd and leave.

"I have a bad temper."

The speaker sneered and did not show any signs. The people in front of Luobei immediately took a step forward, blocking Luobei's way out.

"Get out."

Facing these people blocking the road, Luo Bei suddenly roared, his eyes instantly turned into blood, and his surging blood rushed out, just like the scene in the main hall.

"You dare."
Chapter completed!