In the bookstore, Song Qing was originally a salted fish.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Song Qing opened his eyes and murmured to himself: "Is the old madman going to wake up?"

Immediately, his mind moved and he had already arrived at another space in the bookstore.

I saw that the cocoon wrapped in the old madman in the open space ahead was suddenly getting light and dark.

"Click~Click~"

A series of crisp sounds continued to sound, and a faintly oppressive aura spread out from it.

Immediately afterwards, with a "bang", the cocoon exploded and revealed the old madman's figure.

Although the old madman still had disheveled hair, his figure became tall and burly, two or three heads taller than ordinary people. He was very majestic and no longer as thin as before.

If the other party hadn't been in his own bookstore, he would probably have regarded it as another person.

Song Qing looked at the old madman who turned into a muscular man in seconds and said with emotion: "The old madman's method is indeed interesting. After each transformation, his cultivation level will increase greatly, and even his appearance will become younger."

The old madman has just experienced a transformation and has become a middle-aged madman, and his cultivation has also entered the realm of a saint from the peak of a saint. After his second transformation, he will become a young madman and his cultivation will also become a great saint.

Song Qing said, "You have finally woken up, Saint Son of Tianxuan!"

Hearing Song Qing's words, the old madman's closed eyes opened.

At the same time, a powerful aura spread out from his body, making his black hair as waterfall free from wind automatically, revealing a middle-aged face full of righteousness, bronze, straight nose, square mouth, and clear edges.

The old madman stared at Song Qing, and a bright light flashed in his empty eyes.

At first glance, he found that he could not see through Song Qing's cultivation. The other party was like an abyss, just like the boundless starry sky, giving people a sense of unfathomable and unpredictable.

The old madman looked solemn and bowed and said, "My junior, I've seen you senior!"

"Um."

Song Qing nodded skillfully, his face was quite calm.

At this moment, outside the bookstore, Wei Yi's figure fell from the air.

Without any surprise, Wei Yi was also threatened by the plaque and did not dare to underestimate him at all.

Wei Yi's arrival was naturally felt by Song Qing.

Under Song Qing's arrangement, Wei Yi directly entered the bookstore space where the old madman was.

As soon as Wei Yi entered the door, he immediately saw Song Qing and the old madman standing in front of him.

Immediately, he shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother! It's really you!"

Hearing this sentence, the old madman's body shook suddenly, slowly turned around and looked at Wei Yi.

His lips trembled and said, "Junior brother, I am ashamed of my ancestors..."

Wei Yi sighed and said, "Senior Brother, it's not your fault. Who can imagine that there will be such a terrifying existence in that ancient forbidden land!"

The old madman was silent. Although he was a saint in the past, he was still a saint son and did not inherit the position of the saint lord of the Tianxuan Holy Land.

The Holy Lord back then was a peerless saint, with great strength and never took the world seriously.

However, six thousand years ago, the Qing Emperor had just fallen (they didn't know that the Qing Emperor was not dead) for four thousand years, which was the time when the heaven and earth were suppressed greatly. Not to mention the great emperor, even the quasi-emperor was extremely difficult to break through.

The Holy Lord Tianxuan, who knew that he had no hope of continuing to break through, later learned from an ancient book that he suppressed the path to becoming an immortal under the ancient forbidden land.

Therefore, he had no choice but to use all his strength to attack the ancient holy land, break into the path of becoming an immortal, and ascend to the sect.

Unfortunately, he misjudged his strength and had not seen the path to becoming an immortal, so he was directly suppressed by Huang Nu.

Although the old madman knew that the fault was not his, whenever he remembered that his former teachers and fellow disciples died tragically in front of him, he felt a deep self-blame, which made him feel uneasy at all.

In particular, even his future Taoist partner, Saint Tianxuan, was refined into a Huang Nu, but he was so powerless that he was even more painful.

It is precisely because he will go crazy because he cannot accept reality.

Until not long ago, because of the Saint of Tianxuan in Ye Fan's memory and the Sea of ​​Skeletons of the Sect of Tianxuan Holy Land, the old madman was stimulated again, and then gradually recovered a little bit of Qingming.

Then, he completed his transformation with the help of the Taoist method he had learned, and then he was completely awake and no longer continued to be confused and crazy.

Looking at the two old saints kings who were holding their heads and crying, Song Qing shook his head helplessly.

In the past, if it weren't for the Tianxuan Holy Land's sect's attack on the ancient forbidden land, such a tragedy wouldn't have happened.

You know, in the ancient forbidden land, in addition to the Great Saint Body, there is also a cruel emperor.

That ruthless man who directly cleared a forbidden area with one sword. You Tianxuan Holy Land is so full that you dare to provoke each other. If you don’t see me, don’t you dare to enter the ancient forbidden area now?

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

Seeing that the two of them gradually stabilized, Song Qing said at the right time: "Do you want to become stronger? If you want to become stronger, just read the book here!"

"Can you become stronger when reading books?"

After hearing Song Qing's words, the old madman and Wei Yi were both stunned.

Song Qing pointed to the bookshelf next to him and nodded and smiled: "The books in my bookstore have many luck. It's not too simple to become stronger."

Upon hearing this, the two looked forward and saw many magical books neatly arranged in the direction Song Qing pointed.

Even when they look at each other from afar, they can still feel the majestic aura emitted from the books, as if those are not books at all, but bizarre and vast worlds.

"hiss!"

The two looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The old madman asked, "Senior, how can I watch your books?"

"Watching books here, you only need to spend some treasures to get the world of viewing, such as various source stones, magic weapons, elixirs, divine gold, etc., and any valuable treasure can be used."

Song Qing smiled slightly and explained.

Upon hearing this, both of them frowned.

Since the demise of Tianxuan Holy Land, one of them has been in a state of confusion all day long, while the other has been crazy.

As for the treasures accumulated in the Tianxuan Holy Land in the past, they have long been emptied by other holy families.
Chapter completed!