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Bai Zheng's four hands shot, and the speed of the fall of Wan Book Mountain slowed down dramatically. This allows it to land as‘ lightly 'as possible without causing too much vibration. Again, the kind of ant that flies through the adult fat man's instant vision.

Under the control of the predecessors of "Jiuzhou No. 1", the position where the mountain stood upside down when it fell was exactly where it had been squatting.

Mt. Wan: “…” Mom, these people are horrible, I want to go home.

No, his mountain is about to be plugged into the ground. The mountain... will break!

Ten Thousand Books Mountain, very stressful!

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Song Shuhang shrugged his face with embarrassment and always felt somewhat sorry for this' 10,000 Book Mountain '- because he was quick to talk and attracted the interest of the seniors of' Jiuzhou No. 1 Group ', causing Wan Book Mountain to be broken now.

Wan Shushan doesn't have a face, but Song Shuhang can feel the frustration at this time. I hope it doesn't leave a mental shadow.

Looking at ‘Wan Shushan' is about to hit the ground, Song Shuhang slightly stamped up the horseback, ready for the impulse to come.

“I'm going to hit you. Don't! My arm, come on, grow it back!” Mount Wan shouted. But its tiny arm is crumbling, and it doesn't mean it's going to grow again for a short time —— it could be its arm, it needs repair?

“Ahhhhhh.” Mount Wan cried out in horror.

Perhaps it was its frightening heart that was too strong… Then it made a gaze at all the members of the Nine Continents One group.

It had short, thick legs that suddenly stretched quickly. Subsequently, its legs were bent on the floor like the softness of a 'gymnast'.

If it's a human beauty, it should be a back bow and lower back. But Mount Wan had no waist, and it was in a state where two legs bent over the ground and a giant mountain was suspended.

God knows how his extended legs can support his heavy mountain body?

Well... the mountain of books is kind of upside down now.

This pose is too beautiful for Song Shuhang to look directly at.

"Oh, oh, wow, wow, wow. ”

“I can't hold it, I can't hold it. Let's get this over with.” Wan Shushan Expressway.

The white man shook his head: "But the Holy Silence Pool is not out yet. ”

“Holy shit, Holy Silence Pool, there's never been one of these in my memory. I've stood up hundreds of times before, and I've never seen this before. Pull me up, I'm losing it. ”

“Just hold on a little longer, don't give up.” The White Honored encouraged.

“Hang in there, I'm gonna cry.” The legs of Mount Banshee are starting to tremble.

Prince Feng's eyes lit up: “Cry out? Is it true that Holy Silence Pool is formed by tears that cry when the mountain of Ten Thousand Books cannot hold on? ”

Wan Book Mountain is so huge, if it cries, it can form a small lake in a moment, right?

“Don't be ridiculous, Grandpa. I don't have tears at all. It's a description. Do you understand? Have you ever seen a mountain cry?” Million Books Mountain shouted.

The White Venerable is somewhat disappointed: “There are no tears… and there is no movement in the Holy Silence Pool. The inverted Mountain of Ten Thousand Books does not lead to the Holy Silence Pool at all. ”

Prince Feng thought for a moment: "Perhaps it is necessary to stand upside down in the right place in order for the ‘Holy Silence Pool' to show up? ”

Many organs and equipment have such limitations. To open at the right time, in the right place, in the right way.

“But where is the right place?” The White Honored fought a debt, and he got a little sleepy.

“Why don't you put it down?” Song Shuhang sounded, his eyes were always on the sky. At this point, there is a figure approaching.

It's Shinjun Hengfire. He's finally here. I don't know what it's like to see Mahogany Mountain perform lower back jujitsu like a gymnast when Mahogany arrives.

“Don't worry, I'm really interested in the Holy Silence Pool.” The White Honored replied.

Song Shuhang warned: “But Senior Master Hengfire Zhenjun has arrived. ”

“It's okay, he's already seen it, it doesn't matter.” The White Honored Lazy Way.

In the conversation room, Shinjun Hengfire has landed in front of Book Sailing and others. His gaze turned to Mount Wan and he laughed bitterly: "What the hell is going on? ”

Didn't you say that after Wan Book Mountain students made a move, the show stood upside down and failed? Now why are you doing softening again?

Bai Zheng rubbed his eyes and just wanted to answer... then the change occurred.

Million Books Mountain, split!

Six hundred meters or more high, the mountain split from the middle, revealing two pages of immense... book pages?

Is this the mountain of books?

Wan Book Mountain, is it really a... book?

Song Shuhang stared.

“Wait, what's going on?” The most surprising thing is the mountain itself: “Why did I split? What's in my stomach? Still shining? Am I going to die? ”

When the White Lord saw this place, his eyes finally lit up - was the Holy Silence Pool about to appear?

What kind of treasure would it have?

But all of a sudden, the white honored remembered another thing.

Even if the Holy Silence Pool appeared, if there were treasures in it... the White Honourable looked at the Eye Constant Fire Makoto. The owner is here, and even if he gets any treasure, he has to give it to the owner.

Thinking of this, the White Venerable is immediately greatly diminished.

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At this point, the mountain of books opened completely, revealing the text on it. Big words, full of pages.

This text is familiar to Song Shuhang's old eyes and is an ancient one used by Confucians. In the infinite retroactive exam, "The Sage's Fitness" is written in this language.

Though Song Shuhang has now learned to "silently write" The Sage's Fitness, he is still unable to recognize these ancient texts.

“Senior Constant Fire, what does it say?” Song Shuhang asked curiously.

Zhenjun Hengfire read it for a moment and said: "This article should be" The Nutritional Empowerment of Saints ". ”

“Saints nourishment?” The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth smoked.

As soon as you hear the name, the contents of these two pages are contiguous with the previous "The Sage's Fitness".

But... what does this have to do with Sacred Silence Pool?

Is it possible to go into a pattern similar to the "infinite test" and ask them to write "Saint Nutrition" in silence to appear in the Holy Silence Pool?

When I think of the infinite number of exams, I feel a chill from the top of my head to the bottom of my feet.

His subconscious eyes widened, forcibly remembering this "Saint Nutrition" with the powerful memory of a monk.

Write it down first, maybe we'll use it later.