"Look tight."

"The content of the wordless heavenly book is about to come out."

People shouted excitedly.

Du Yixiu, Zhenyuan Daxian and others stared at the sheepskin rolls tightly.

They all thought that, like Chen Yang did before, more strange characters would pop up on the parchment roll.

Staring at them, they saw the parchment roll burned to ashes.

Well!

When they saw the parchment burned to ashes, they were all stunned on the spot.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on? The wordless heavenly book has been burned to ashes."

ah?

Someone exclaimed.

“Isn’t it not afraid of fire?”

"Why did it turn into dust in a blink of an eye?"

"Then, does that mean that there is no more?"

"It seems that there will be no wordless heavenly book in the future."

Du Yixiu's face turned green at this moment.

The Zhenyuan Daxian and the others were also surprised.

When they saw the parchment roll burned to ashes, they couldn't accept this fact for a while.

"Senior, why did it become like this?"

Du Changkong asked, "The sheepskin roll has been burned to ashes. Is there no wordless heavenly book?"

"Senior, have you taken back this wordless heavenly book?"

"Senior~"

Everyone looked at the old man.

Old man Wu was still standing under the cherry blossom tree.

He seemed to be trapped in memories.

He murmured at this time, "You and me under the cherry blossom tree in the past, but today I am the only one under the cherry blossom tree. When will you come back?"

boom!
Chapter completed!