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"Phantom Sound Treasure Box, Yellowstone Heavenly Book..."

Jiang Fengyu's eyes moved slightly and he raised his eyes to look at Yueshen and Ji Ruqianlong. The phantom sound treasure box was obviously in their hands now.

As for the Yellow Stone Heavenly Book, if I remember correctly, it is still owned by Duke Nan of Chu.

"Do these two things have something to do with the boundless sea?" After thinking for a moment, Jiang Fengyu asked.

"have."

The empress glanced sideways, glanced at Jiang Fengyu meaningfully, and said softly, "These two things are closely related to the seal of the passage. In this world today, although there are creatures crossing the border,

But only through some small roles!"

"However, if the passage seal is completely opened, this world will be overturned in an instant!"

Jiang Fengyu's pupils suddenly shrank.

He fell silent, his eyes flickering.

In fact, whether this world exists or not is none of his business, but for some reason, he always has a feeling that no matter what, he will not let this world be truly destroyed!

This is a strange feeling, as if it is an obsession in my heart.

"Phantom Sound Treasure Box, Huangshi Heavenly Book..."

Jiang Fengyu murmured, and he vaguely felt that these two things seemed to have some fate with him.

"Bring it here."

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and glanced at Moon God and Chu Nan Gong.

The two looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they both silently took out the Phantom Sound Treasure Box and the Yellow Stone Heavenly Book, and handed them to Jiang Gangyu.

"really!"

Jiang Fengyu's heart moved slightly.

The moment these two things appeared, his feeling became clearer, as if these two things belonged to him.

"Phantom Sound Treasure Box..."

Jiang Fengyu first set his sights on the Magic Sound Box.

His mind moved slightly, and he stared at the box. After a moment, it slowly opened, and an exquisite small tower slowly rose, exuding a dense light.

At the same time, extremely beautiful music sounded.

"scan it"[!"

Jiang Fengyu's eyes flashed and he directly used the scan function, but the next moment he was prompted that the scan failed.

"Failed..."

He pondered for a moment, and suddenly the white ape sculpture and Bodhidharma's shadow stone in the world of Tianlong suddenly appeared in his mind, and he seemed to have remembered something.

But this feeling is fleeting and cannot be grasped at all.

"Since the Phantom Sound Box and the Yellowstone Heavenly Book are related to the boundless sea, is the same true true for the White Ape Sculpture and Bodhidharma's Wall Shadow Stone?" Jiang Fengyu said to himself.

He thought of the so-called fountain of youth.

Obviously, that is not something that should exist in the world of Tian Long Ba Bu.

"The fountain of youth is about to dry up..."

Jiang Fengyu frowned. That world has not been in good condition so far. Is it because the level is too low, or it has not been discovered by creatures outside the territory?

If it is as Yan Emperor and Wu Zu said, the second possibility is still relatively high.

"And that Yue girl."

Jiang Fengyu had a strange feeling.

It's like, one day, the Yue girl who has been dead for who knows how long will wake up again and walk with her sword.

This time, Xiao Q had no words in his mind.

She was lying on the big bed made of mist, her two tender white calves swaying, and her pair of crystal-clear ruby ​​eyes sparkling with inexplicable brilliance.

"this thing…………"

Jiang Fengyu stared at the Phantom Sound Treasure Box, and his eyes suddenly flashed.

next moment.

Gold and black flames suddenly rose from his hand, and the Phantom Sound Treasure Box was instantly enveloped. However, in the flames, the Phantom Sound Treasure Box was not damaged in any way!

"Can't both the Black Demon Flame and the Flame Emperor's Golden Flame burn down?" Jiang Fengyu's lips curled up slightly.

You can be sure that this thing is indeed extremely complicated.

No wonder it becomes one of the things that opens the channel!

With a change of thought, the Phantom Sound Treasure Box disappeared directly from his hand and was already put into his backpack.

Even if it is not destroyed, no one can get it in the backpack!

"Since the Phantom Sound Box cannot be burned, then the Yellow Stone Heavenly Book should be the same, right?" Jiang Fengyu said to himself, and flames rose from his left hand holding the Yellowstone Heavenly Book.

TO......

call!

In an instant, the Yellowstone Heavenly Book burst into flames.

Jiang Fengyu was stunned for a moment.

Marde, you said it won't burn if it's burned? It's one of the treasures that opens the passage to the boundless sea. Look at the Phantom Sound Box, and then look at you, it's really useless!

".`Huh?"

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on the empress's face, which was hidden under the ghost mask.

She stared at the Yellowstone Heavenly Book wrapped in flames, and her eyes gradually became a little surprised, with a hint of disbelief, "What is that? It seems to have a weird power of rules... even overriding At……."

Bang!

Suddenly, the flames went out, and the Yellowstone Book, which was burnt into black charcoal, fell to the ground.

Jiang Fengyu lowered his head and glanced casually. He originally didn't intend to pay attention to it anymore, but he caught a glimpse of a crystal light from the corner of his eye.

"Huh?"

He sighed softly, bent down and picked it up again.

The sword energy lingered in his hand, and he quickly cut off the black coal on it. Soon, what was hidden inside was revealed, which was

"A paper?"

Jiang Fengyu raised his eyebrows slightly.

This is a piece of paper as white as snow, as thin as a cicada's wings, about the same size as an A4 paper, with not even a single flaw visible on it, as if it is the purest thing in the world!

"I remember, there should be no such thing as paper in this era..." Jiang Fengyu said to himself.

He played with the snow-white paper, and after thinking for a while, flames rose up in his hands again.

call!

The paper burned again, but this time it was different. Although it kept burning, the white paper itself was not damaged at all.

"It seems, sir?"

Jiang Fengyu narrowed his eyes and stared at the middle of the white paper.

Under the burning of the Black Demon Flame and the Flame Emperor's Golden Flame, a small word slowly appeared on the paper, with an iron hook and silver strokes, vigorous and powerful.

But to Jiang Fengyu’s expectation, that character only had two strokes——

=!.