Jiang Nanjun was swept by the sudden whirlpool, and he felt that his body was spinning like a spinning top with those heavy jewels, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch anything fixed to stop him.

He didn't know how long it took to turn like this, but he was already dizzy and his brain was about to crack, and the whirlpool finally stopped.

But when he opened his eyes, he could no longer find the shadow of Feng Ni.

He was so anxious that he couldn't care about being dizzy, holding his hand to his mouth, and kept calling: "Feng'er!" Feng'er, where are you? "But I can only hear my own voice, stirring back and forth in the ethereal.

Looking at him again, he was even more surprised, it turned out that he had already left the Treasure Valley, and was lying on the wooden floor of an elegant study.

There was a desk in front of him, and there were no books on it, but there was a bowl of fresh, steaming red soup, and when he smelled it, it was human blood.

was full of suspicion, when he heard a soft young woman's voice sounding in the room, "Prince Jiangnan, I have been tired in that emperor's tomb for a long time, I am tired, please use soup." ”

He jumped up from the ground, glared around him, and asked, "Who are you?" Don't make a fuss about it! Tell me where you hid Feng'er? ”

The voice smiled faintly: "Look at you, you have been lying to yourself, saying that you don't care about her, but in fact, you value her more than a qiē in your heart." ”

He was stunned for a moment, still angry, and asked, "Tell me quickly, where is she?" ”

The female voice said: "Jiangnan Gongzi, you don't have to worry, Miss Fengni is now in the Treasure Valley, she is very safe, you can go back and meet her later." ”

Jiang Nanjun held the hilt of the Yin Yan sword in his hand, ready to unsheath the sword at any time, and at the same time protested repeatedly: "What the hell is going on? Where am I? How did I get out of Treasure Valley? I'm going back, go back and find Feng'er, and then get the key to go to Xuanyuan Secret Cave! ”

The female voice said: "You are really anxious, you have come here, and you haven't even sat down on the bench, so you are in a hurry to leave." Don't you wonder what you'll see in this study? ”

"What can I see in this study?" This sentence really aroused his curiosity.

"Jiangnan Gongzi, on your right-hand side, there is a row of acacia wood bookshelves, can you see it?"

He looked to his right, and there was indeed a row of tall bookshelves standing against the wall, and the shelves were full of all kinds of books, and a faint scent of ink wafted out.

"I see it."

"Okay, you go over there, there's a book in the eighteenth space of the third square, and another book in the third space of the fifth square, you take them down."

Jiang Nanjun no longer resisted, and according to the instructions of the voice, he walked to the bookshelf, took down the two books she said, and looked at them, one was called "Shenwu Secret Chronicles", and the other was "Yin Jiaoqiu Sword Spectrum" mentioned by the strange eye.

"It turns out that this qiē is all arranged by the strange eye! Are you the weird-eyed person? He asked.

The female voice said, "You read the book first, and then I will sue you." ”

In desperation, he had no choice but to look down at the book in his hand.

He put aside "Yin Jiaoqiu Sword Spectrum" for the time being, but when he saw the editor's signature on "Shenwu Secret Chronicles", his heart sank heavily, and he saw that the book cover read, "Jiangnan Yan".

Jiang Nanjun stood in front of the locust bookshelf in a daze.

Jiang Nanyan, that was his great-great-grandfather. He only heard his father Jiangnan Yushan mention this name, but he didn't know anything about his great-grandfather. Now the book written by the great ancestor suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was not placed in the Jiangnan family's library pavilion, but appeared in the Xuanyuan Ancient Tomb, which was really strange to him.

The woman continued: "Jiang Nanzimo, you don't have to be so surprised. "The Secret Chronicles of the Divine Martial Arts" records the entire process of the Jiangnan family's evolution from the protector of the Protoss to the role of the Jiangnan family, which is actually the process of the destruction of the Protoss, which is the highest secret in the Six Realms and must not be publicized to the public. Since you are a descendant of the Jiangnan family, this book will be handed over to you for safekeeping from now on, and you must know how to make good use of it. ”

Jiang Nanjun raised his head suddenly, and a name was about to blurt out. But after all, he was quite determined, and he restrained his heartbeat strongly and slowed down his tone.

"Who the hell are you? You're not from the demon clan, what's your relationship with the monster eye? ”

When the woman heard this, she chuckled, "You're really curious. When the time comes, you'll know who I am. These two books were originally owned by me, and the strange eye led you to the Xuanyuan Ancient Tomb, and I took the opportunity to return the books to you, and it was as simple as that. Jiang Nanjun, after leaving the ancient tomb, you will have a very difficult road to go, even if the whole world is against you, you can't go back on what you promised. The red soup is cold, since you refuse my hospitality, go back to your Feng girl. ”

"Give me back the book? Why use the word \-also\? How can you have something from the Jiangnan family......"

He asked quickly, trying to find out the woman's identity, but the whole study began to shake violently.

The Huaimu bookshelf couldn't withstand the huge earthquake, shook a few times and collapsed, Jiang Nanjun's attention was still in the woman's words, and he was buried in the pile of books unexpectedly, and then the bookshelf fell down and fell on the pile of books, his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness again. (To be continued.) )