Quanmin Yuling: So I Am A Big Villain

Stepping into the quiet study, what comes to the face is a fragrance of calligraphy and ink.

At the entrance of Jing Study, the first thing you see is a step, inside which sits a drowsy old man, his hair is already gray, and the wrinkles on his face are deep enough to catch flies. He looks obviously old and out of shape.

Seeing the old man, Lu Changqing smiled, and directly took out a bottle of wine from the storage ring, opened the bottle slightly, and immediately, the strong aroma of the wine spread out.

The sleepy old man opened his eyes quickly, and his small eyes revealed a sharp look: "This taste, the three immortals are drunk, and the gods in the sky claim to drink good wine that will fall down three times a sip, good boy, Where did you get this baby!"

The corner of Lu Changqing's mouth curled up slightly, and he threw out the wine in his hand: "Mr. Zhai, the origin is not important, isn't it..."

"Tsk tsk, yes, yes, you are right, the origin is not important, as long as there is wine." The old man took the wine, and took a sip without saying a word. After drinking the mellow wine, the old man's old face like a chrysanthemum Immediately, there was a hint of alcohol dizziness, and he muttered incomparably satisfied: "It's strong enough, that's the taste!"

"It's been a long time since I've had such good wine~ what did those little bastards bring before!" the old man complained dissatisfiedly.

Lu Changqing shook his head. The price of this bottle of Sanxianzui on the underground black market is 700,000 magic coins. Those other Lu family children, who are willing to spend such a sum of money, just to coax the old man who is the gatekeeper of Jingstudio, In the whole Lu family, only Lu Changqing has the confidence of the younger generation.

"Mr. Zhai, I've drank all the good wine, so it's okay to do a little favor now."

"Tell me, what book are you looking for." Holding the three immortals drunk, the old man was very happy, and his tone was much gentler.

Lu Changqing did not answer directly, but took a deep look at the old man.

This old man, don't look old, there are not many people who dare to disrespect him in the whole Lu family, without him, in Lu Changqing just remember, he is what he looks like now, it has not changed for more than ten years, plus this Jingshuzhai itself is one of the important areas of the Lu family. It is not easy for an old man who can guard such a place with his toes. Although no one has ever seen this old man make a move, there are few idiots in the big family. Who would target this kind of old guy for no reason, but everyone is quite polite.

In the past, Lu Changqing was also very interested in the identity of this old man, and made insinuations countless times, but every time he was slapped by the old man to deal with it. There was nothing he could do, but it was different now.

Prompt ability is enabled.

Reminder: The Spirit of Jingshuzhai (Quasi-King Level) (Seriously Injured)

Lu Changqing's eyes shrank suddenly, this old guy is actually a quasi-king! !

Moreover, it is in a state of serious injury. If it was originally a quasi-king level, it is okay to be in a state of serious injury at this time. If it is because of a serious injury that caused the fall of the quasi-king, then it is a big problem!

In the Lu family, there is actually an old monster who is suspected of being a throne, who would have thought of that.

No wonder, since Martial King Yan died in battle, over the past four hundred years, the Lu family has experienced countless turmoil and faced countless enemies. Even the king of Feng revealed malicious intentions to invade the Lu family's property, and the Lu family was still able to stand still. No, it seems that this old guy is one of the real backgrounds of the Lu family!

Taking a breath, suppressing the surprise in his heart, Lu Changqing said: "Old Zhai, the Lu family should have a detailed record of the time period when the ancestor Yan Martial King fell. I want to read all the books."

Hearing this, a strange gleam suddenly appeared in the eyes of the old man who was holding the Sanxian drunk and enjoying it, and then he quickly retracted it, and said casually: "Of course there is, why, suddenly I am so moved by those old things?" Interested?"

Lu Changqing nodded: "Of course we should learn more about the deeds of our ancestors."

"However, I'm different from others. Mr. Zhai should know that if I don't do it, I have to do it to the extreme. I want all the records of the Lu family during that time, everything."

"Okay, okay, got it." As he said that, the old man waved his hand impatiently, and a door of void suddenly opened, landing not far from Lu Changqing.

"Go in, what you want is inside."

The Jing Study looks like a two-story building, but how can the Lu family's four hundred years of savings be carried by a two-story building? The Jing Study actually has heaven and earth inside, and the real secret is only known by the old guy in front of him. It's just some common tactics or information in front of the outside.

Lu Changqing thanked, then turned and stepped inside.

When Lu Changqing's figure disappeared completely, Lao Zhai raised his head, looked at the direction where Lu Changqing was leaving, and murmured: "Old ghost, is this the little guy you are waiting for?"

After a while, the old man shook his head.

"What a monster, what happened hundreds of years later was actually counted."

The void twisted for a while, and soon, Lu Changqing appeared in a closed small black room. There were not many things in the room, only a few shelves. On the shelves, there were densely packed books, neatly displayed on the summer vacation There is no smoke and dust, but it has a simple taste, obviously honed by time.

Picking up the first book on the shelf, Lu Changqing began to read it carefully.

Time always passes by inadvertently, especially when a person is addicted to a certain thing.

Anyone who activates the Talent spirit and steps into the enlightened spirit level has transcended the mundane, and it will have no effect if he does not eat or drink for a few days, let alone a cultivator like Lu Changqing who is so evil in Realm.

I don't know how long it has passed, Lu Changqing has read the row after row of summer vacation books, and the one in his hand is the last book.

Lu Changqing's reading speed is not difficult. The cultivator has developed a physical body, and his memory and other things are far superior to ordinary people. He can see ten lines at a glance, and he can see clearly.

Finally, after reading the whole book, Lu Changqing was just about to close the book, but his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he stared at the last page. On it was a very simple pattern with scribbled gestures, which looked like a child making it In the graffiti, there is a hunched old man fiddled with the weeds at his feet, next to a plum blossom, behind the plum blossom is a child, but the child has no hands.

"The old man pulls the grass. This is the scene where Yan Martial King met me for the first time. Mei is Lu Mei, and the one behind is me. Then the meaning of this picture is..."

Lu Changqing stood up abruptly, and put his hands together quickly. The faint blue flame wrapped his hands, and finally formed a strange Yan character, which is the unique symbol of Lu Jiayin War Department.

Holding the word Yan in his hand, Lu Changqing raised his hand and approached the page.

Just when Lu Changqing's hand was about to get close, in an instant, the whole page, or more precisely the old man on the page, seemed to come alive, and the characters on the screen raised their heads and looked at Lu Changqing outside.

In an instant, a bright golden light burst out from the eyes of the old man in the pattern, and instantly bombarded the void, forming lines of words.

Being able to see these, it seems that you are not dead, the old man is very relieved.

Junior, remember, I am no longer me, please don't come back!