Just like that, can you still understand?

Compared to this bamboo slip, Zhou Yuan wanted to study Uncle Li more.

"According to experience, would you recognize your master?"

"Or else try it with divine thoughts?"

"Or burn?"

Zhou Yuan began to think of his own method.

Isn’t this thing the master of blood recognized, all of which are exclusive to magical weapons?

Probably not this.

That divine exploration?

Do it as soon as you say it.

Zhou Yuan's spiritual thoughts were covered on the bamboo slips.

When the divine thoughts cover the bamboo slips, the symbols on the bamboo slips change.

They began to twist.

It seems that precision gears are beginning to rotate.

"It's really OK?"

Zhou Yuan was a little stunned.

I studied feelings for a long time and studied loneliness.

Sudden.

Zhou Yuan felt that his soul seemed to be twisting.

This feeling is a bit weird.

He felt that the bamboo slip had irresistible power and was pulling his soul.

It seems like I want to drag myself in.

“What’s the situation?”

Zhou Yuan could not resist even if he resisted.

Just plunged in.

"Pu"

Zhu Jian and Zhou Yuan's bodies both fell to the ground.

Zhou Yuan's body was not full of vitality.

His soul has been pulled into the bamboo slips.

And the bamboo slips are surrounded by strange powers.

...

Zhou Yuan felt his head drowsy.

Open your eyes slowly.

This place is no longer Li's Mansion.

The sky is clear.

This feeling is very strange, as if it has come to ancient times.

Zhou Yuan didn't know why he had such an idea.

After moving for a while, I felt that the touch on my body was not right.

"Is this my soul state?"

Zhou Yuan observed himself.

It's still a vague yin and yang fish.

However, it looks like a projection, somewhat illusory.

"Little guy, you're the first to come here for countless years."

Sudden.
Chapter completed!