My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Lu Qingyu followed him at this time and said, "Do you know where this place is now?"

"Is it the same for you?"

Yang Feng was surprised.

Lu Qingyu said helplessly: "Everyone who walks in is the same."

"That's it, I understand."

Yang Feng suddenly realized.

"What do you understand?"

Lu Qingyu asked strangely.

Yang Feng pointed around and said: "The reason why the formation deprives people of their spiritual power first is actually to pave the way for the illusion, because if we maintain our spiritual power, we will not be able to see the scene here."

"What do you mean?"

"To put it simply, this illusion requires the consumption of spiritual energy. Obviously the best way is to make the person who is affected by the illusion have no spiritual energy, so that everyone who walks in here can see the same scene. "

Yang Feng looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on the stone platform not far away in the center of the palace.

He started walking.

It was only when he moved around that he felt this surprise.

Because the real scene where I am now should be in a desert.

But when I walk there, I feel as if I'm walking on stone bricks.

This illusion...

"It's similar to Yuehen."

Yang Feng squinted his eyes.

He suddenly wondered why the Zhuge family suddenly changed the assessment method for coming-of-age ceremonies at this time.

It's just that he doesn't have time to think about this now, because on the stone platform, the golden ancient book is flipping in the wind at this time, and the light it emits makes Yang Feng puzzled.

He and Lu Qingyu both came close to him.

But this palace without wind is still stirring every page of the ancient book.

As for the content in the ancient book, neither of them could see clearly, and they could only see the light yellow light emitting from it.

"Almost everyone in the family has seen it, but so far no one can see what is so powerful about this illusion, and no secrets have been found in this palace."

Lu Qingyu said with a helpless expression: "And this feeling of having no spiritual power and being under an illusion is really annoying..."

After Lu Qingyu lost his spiritual power, he felt that his body no longer belonged to him.

It felt really bad that she could no longer control her body as usual.

Yang Feng did not complain, but continued to look at the ancient book in front of him.

He tried to draw out the spiritual power in his body, but his spiritual power at this time had already been deprived by the formation.

Yang Feng knew that this didn't seem to be a matter that needed to be solved with spiritual power, but what was the mystery hidden around here?

He was looking around.

Everything in the palace seemed so floating.

This was left by Zhuge Hua, but Yang Feng was almost certain that this must have something to do with Qingtian.

Then this...

"Could it be..."

Yang Feng suddenly thought of something at this time, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Lu Qingyu felt a little irritated next to him, and muttered: "Hey, do you see anything? I feel so uncomfortable in there, why don't we two go out?"

"Wait a minute."

Yang Feng interrupted her and already took out the diary written by Qingtian that he brought with him.

Lu Qingyu saw this thing for the first time and felt a little curious, so he asked: "What is this?"

"Senior Qingtian's diary."

"Diary?! And this thing!"

Lu Qingyu didn't expect that Yang Feng would have such a secret thing in his hands.

She was suddenly curious.

However, Yang Feng did not have time to satisfy her curiosity at this time, but slowly put the diary into the glowing ancient book.

This light quickly buried the diary, as if it was swallowed up.

When Lu Qingyu saw the scene in front of him, he felt incredible.

The next moment.

Yang Feng only saw a shadow begin to flicker in the golden light, just like the one he had seen in the Murong family library before.

This person is...

Blue sky!

Yang Feng had met Qingtian before, and now when he saw him again, he felt very familiar.

This should be a special afterimage left by spiritual power, wrapped in illusion.

But while Yang Feng was excited, Lu Qingyu next to him looked confused.

She couldn't see anything, and she didn't know what Yang Feng was excited about.

It's just that although Lu Qingyu is cute, he can gradually understand from Yang Feng's eyes.

This guy can definitely see things he can't.

From Yang Feng's perspective.

Qingtian had already stood up from the glowing book, standing like a statue in front of him in the entire palace.

"That's you."

A smile appeared on Qingtian's face.

This is what Qingtian looks like in his middle age.

And in fact, Qingtian died in middle age.

Because of this, many people are actually imagining it.

If Qingtian is given some more time, how strong will this guy be?

Yang Feng was nervous at this time, but he still collected his emotions and said respectfully: "Senior Qingtian."

"Well, what's your name?"

"Junior Yang Feng."

"You can see me, which means your body must have absorbed the spiritual energy of the ring and jade pendant, right?"

Qingtian asked.

Yang Feng nodded and said: "Yes... yes, it happened a few days ago."

He didn't hide anything and told what happened before.

Qingtian listened and said with a smile: "You should be cautious. In fact, if you had absorbed the spiritual energy of these two things earlier, you might have discovered the traces I left in the diary earlier."

"I……"

Yang Feng lowered his head with a somewhat ashamed expression.

He had been nervous before, but now, he seemed a little more magnanimous.

Qingtian looked at the boy in front of him, stretched out his hand and wrapped him with spiritual power.

After a moment, there was slight surprise on his face.

"Sure enough, it's like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the new people in the world catch up with the old ones. He can actually reach this level of strength at this age."

Qingtian nodded, as if in approval.

Yang Feng scratched his head and said sheepishly: "I just plagiarized the spiritual energy left by Senior Qingtian and gained the strength by luck."

"No, your spiritual power is clean and pure, which is different from that of ordinary people. It seems that you are indeed not an ordinary ancient warrior."

Qingtian can detect that Yang Feng's spiritual power is different from ordinary people.

But soon, he discovered something again.

Qingtian stared at Yang Feng's eyes and said after a moment: "Your eyes are different from ordinary people's, right?"

"Yes, it is."

Yang Feng's heart trembled.

He did not expect that Qingtian could reveal his biggest secret just by relying on a residual soul.

He is worthy of being called a genius who created an era.

Qingtian could feel Yang Feng's mood swings and smiled: "Don't be nervous, I'm just curious, but since you have inherited so many things from me, I think you should also know why you are here."

"Senior Qingtian really... wants me to help you deal with Sima Shan?"

Yang Feng asked, and then added: "But that person was hundreds of years ago. He should have been dead long ago. This..."

"No, he's not dead yet."

Qingtian's first words caused Yang Feng's expression to change dramatically.