After the crowd, Ling Luoyu looked down, "Dingmiao, how much can you understand this book?"

"This is the text handed down by our Miao family, it should be... all, right?!"

"How long does that take?"

"...Huh?" Dingmiao was stunned for a moment.

What do you mean?

Ling Luoyu added word by word: "How long will it take you to read this entire book?"

Dingmiao: "..."

Are you kidding me?

This is a book, what do you think it is?

Even if it is turned page by page, it takes time.

"I...I'm not sure, the fastest...it will take two days, right?"

"Two sticks of incense!"

"what?"

Dingmiao was completely black.

This is really a joke.

"Miss Ling, what I just said may not be very clear. After reading this book in two days, I still have to rush through it. If I really read it carefully, I am afraid it will take at least 20 days, let alone , You have to carefully consider the meaning of the words and sentences..."

"Just two sticks of incense!" Ling Luoyu glanced outside, his eyes faint: "Besides, these two sticks of incense must be used to fight for you..."

Dingmiao saw the **** in her eyes: "Miss Ling, this...it's impossible at all, let's...let's go, go to a place first, hide, study slowly, and then..."

He really didn't understand why Ling Luoyu had to be in this place. At this time, let him finish reading this book.

There are too many things in it that need careful scrutiny.

Two days is already the maximum limit he can compress.

And she only gave him time for two incense sticks! !

This is simply impossible! !

In that case, why not find a place, hide it safely, and make plans after he finishes studying this itself!

Who knows

"Dingmiao, we don't have time!" Ling Luoyu tapped his finger on the heavenly book, saying every word: "Everything must be solved tonight!"

"Strictly speaking, everything must be resolved before dawn, before real Changyang wakes up!"

Dingmiao understood something and looked down at the heavenly book.

"Are you afraid... Real Chang Yang wakes up and finds something wrong with the book?"

"It's not just a heavenly book!"

"There are barriers!"

This sentence not only shocked Dingmiao, even Feng Chenglin was taken aback.

"Three young masters?"

This is-crazy rhythm?

"Do you want to... open the barrier tonight?"

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Baohe Temple, frowning.

"But to open the barrier requires the power of three parties, we are now full of calculations, only two..."

One is Ling Luoyu and the other is Shao Huanyang.

The descendants of the Overlord Demon Lord have not moved yet!

How to open the barrier?

Ling Luoyu glanced at him meaningfully, without explaining, but firmly holding Dingmiao's wrist with both hands, his eyes burning.

"I will send you into the Chaos Realm, where the time will be relatively beneficial to you, but you have to untie the heavenly book while I am still alive, because after opening the barrier, everything is up to you. ..."

The cycle of cause and effect, the cause of the world.

Back then, when the gods and others hid the core in the Treasure Box Temple, and there was the Miao family as the patron saint, I don't know if I thought it would end today.

Dingmiao looked down at the heavenly book: "Just... is it tonight?"

"Tonight is our last chance!"