Chapter 565: Saint heritage

Chapter 565
"Subordinate... Subordinate Chen Zimen, Qiao Shu, have seen the saint." Qiao Shu knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully.
"Hehe...Finally here." Izumo smiled and helped Qiao Shu up, then his eyes fell on Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang was a little tangled: "Do I have to kneel down on one knee too?"
"No need..." Izumo smiled, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, really long time!"
"Let's leave first!" Zhou Yang said, pulling the chain that trapped Izumo.
"Young man, don't bother! The material of this chain was supervised by Howard himself, and the strength is not less than diamond." Izumo said calmly.
"And, the end of the chain is inside the wall, unless you blow it up with explosives!"
Qiao Shu suddenly smiled: "Sage, this is not difficult for Zhou Yang."
"Hey, yes!" Zhou Yang smiled, "Holy...I am going to transform, don't be scared."
Zhou Yang then launched the giant transformation technique.
Five times the attribute, the magic box increases.
"Boom!" Qiao Shu hugged the saint tightly, blocking the shock wave brought by Zhou Yang's transformation.
The saint's eyes were wide, looking at the ten-meter-high giant coming out of the light.
In the small prison, Zhou Yang couldn't even stand his back straight.
"Roar!" Zhou Yang pointed to the wall.
After transforming, he can only shout, but cannot speak.
The next moment, he suddenly started, his huge body passed by the saint, and hit the wall behind the saint like an unstoppable steel train.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The seemingly indestructible walls were easily torn like white paper under the impact of a fivefold increase in attributes.
The metal structure behind the wall is exposed.
Zhou Yang yelled and pulled the iron chain out, and twisted it twice.
Since it is harder than diamond, think of a way after returning home.
"Roar!" Zhou Yang picked up Qiao Shu and Izumo and placed them on his shoulders.
Carrying two people on his back, Zhou Yang walked like flying, bent down and went up the stairs all the way, and finally kicked open the metal door with a dozen feet in a row.
The natural light shines on the face of Saint Izumo.
"Roar!" Zhou Yang issued a prompt, suddenly speeding up, rushing out of the beautiful balcony, and jumping into the air.
"Zhou Yang!" Qiao Shu screamed.
They are now more than twenty meters above the ground.
There was also a trace of tension across the face of Saint Izumo.
Then he saw a Rubik's Cube flying in the air, yes, a Rubik's Cube.
The next moment, they were enveloped in a shimmering light, and the Rubik's Cube became a closed space in a very short time.
"Helicopter..." Izumo breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhou Yang also returned to its original size, and the giant body he abandoned fell on the ground, quickly evaporating into white smoke.
The helicopter piloted automatically, and Qiao Shu took a long breath.
Izumo stared at Zhou Yang with admiration on his face.
"Young man, you are very nice."
"I know." Zhou Yang smiled.
"Did you get that book?" Izumo asked suddenly.
Zhou Yang turned his head and said seriously: "If you are talking about a book that no one can read, it is with me."
"No one can read it? Not necessarily." Izumo smiled mysteriously.
Zhou Yang was taken aback, I went, 　 Could he guess the task the system gave me?
Izumo pointed to himself: "I will."
Zhou Yang was really shocked this time.
He has mastered the information coding of the fourth quarter because of the task assigned by the system.
How could this old man Izumo understand that book?
"Young man, I know you are surprised, but if I don't understand that book, what do I mean as a saint?" Izumo smiled faintly, with blood stains on his body, and the chain was dragged on the floor of the cabin.
"The responsibility of the saint is to pass on these contents." The saint said with a smile, "young man, you will be very hard in the next time, because what I know must be passed on to you...the knowledge is not random. You can learn it casually."
Qiao Shu looked at Zhou Yang in amazement, and poked him hard: "Zhou Yang...you just squeaked."
"Squeak..." Zhou Yang shouted with a smile.
"You guy..." Qiao Shu was angry, "Do you know the status of the saint? Izumo saint intends to hand over the inheritance to you, and you will be the spiritual leader of the twelve sects in the future."
Zhou Yang shrugged and said, "Thank the sage for taking me so seriously, but I have no interest in being a spiritual leader, and I don’t have time. Besides, the sage doesn’t have to work hard. I can understand the book."
"It's impossible!" The saint shook his head, "With Howard's talent, he can only crack a small part of it, and finally become a laughing stock. How can you understand?"
Zhou Yang bent down, took out the "book" from under his seat, and handed it to the saint, "You can ask any questions, can I be right? You should be able to tell."
The Rubik's Cube is now a deformed space storage box.
Zhou Yang also just discovered that Rubik's Cube has this function.
The saint was holding the book, his hands trembling.
"This book...every generation of sages of ours are looking for it! Unexpectedly, Howard was the first to find it. Now...I finally came back."
Turning one of the pages, a three-dimensional virtual figure unfolded in front of the three.
Although it was the second time to see this kind of sight, Zhou Yang and Qiao Shu still felt shocked.
The saint Izumo is already in tears.
"Young man, do you know... Our generations of saints are like people who recite manuals every day but have never seen the real thing. Today...Thank you!"
Izumo slowly slid down from his seat and knelt down to Zhou Yang in the narrow space.
Zhou Yang wanted to hide but couldn't avoid it, and said helplessly: "Old man, don't make trouble. I will lose my life."
Looking at the three virtual images, Izumo slowly said like a curious child: "This picture should be..."
Zhou Yang took the topic and said: "The long-distance entity transmission structure, here are their distortion parameters, here is the calculation equation of delay, and the bottom row of data is the probability of possible changes after the entity receives the transmission."
"Uh..." Izumo was taken aback.
"Understood, it doesn't mean it can be done... There is a lot of content inside, and there seems to be some problems." Zhou Yang smiled.
Izumo smiled: "You finally discovered...The content in the book is handed down from the time when the real person lived. The duty of the saint is to guard all the inheritance related to the real person and wait for the real person to appear."
"So, young man, do you know what a real person is?" Izumo looked at Zhou Yang with burning eyes.
"What is it?"
"If you want to know everything, you must promise me to be the next saint!"
"Then I don't want to know."
Izumo's face became stiff, and he shook his head with a wry smile.
However, during the helicopter flight, Izumo still began to tell everything about real people.
Qiao Shu and Zhou Yang were fully focused.
They know that real people must be the top secret in this world.