The monks accompanying the saint were almost crying!
Although they lowered their heads, their cultivation had reached such a level that they could roughly understand the surrounding situation just by relying on their keen senses, even without using their eyes.
How noble is the saint girl of Zhaoyu Sect!
She is the purest symbol of the jade world.
But now, I am being humiliated at the hands of a boy.
Humiliating, Jiang Ning doesn't think so.
Such confinement is just to facilitate my own copying.
The flawless white jade body appeared before his eyes, but Jiang Ning remained unmoved.
Just immerse yourself in the world of scriptures.
All the scriptures turned into characters surrounding Jiang Ning's eyes.
There is infinite truth in every character.
It can be said that if any character is separated, it contains endless energy.
To use a book to describe it, one word is a masterpiece that often has millions of words.
The characters formed by many runes are a very large text group.
It is not that difficult to understand the meaning.
Any practitioner, even a knowledgeable immortal, would only be able to read it after spending thousands of years. It would be impossible to absorb the knowledge and use the scriptures for one's own use.
But Jiangning is different.
From Qi Condensation to Yuanying, the experience of each stage is like an immortal ascending to transcend tribulation.
No matter in terms of talent or will, Jiang Ning can be said to be perfect and impeccable!
With so many experiences and unimaginable hardships, Jiang Ning was able to quickly absorb the truth contained in the scriptures.
"I'm just talking about why the Tai Ling Jing always runs a little unsmoothly."
"It's not going well in Tianlong, and it's even worse in Dragon Mark."
"The Tailing Sutra I learned about feelings is incomplete!" Jiang Ning said excitedly.
In the Tailing Realm that Jiang Ning studied, only the exercises composed of the 'three characters' were correct.
Now Jiang Ning thinks about it, it should be Tianlong's senior who learned this technique. He only saw these three characters, and based on the three characters, he deduced the complete technique backwards.
No matter how good the deduction is, there will still be deviations, and as a result, the practice will naturally be unsmooth.
But the more he watched, the more Jiang Ning admired the senior Tianlong who used three characters to deduce all the techniques.
"This senior is so amazing! The technique he deduced is the same as the original rough theorem, but there are problems in the details."
"If it were me, give me three characters, I wouldn't be able to do this." Jiang Ning couldn't help but praise.
And as Jiang Ning completely integrates the meaning of the scriptures and links them into one, the scriptures on Zhaoyue's back will fly out and enter Jiang Ning's sea of consciousness.
At this point, Jiang Ning truly began to understand!
Three days passed in a row, and the monks were ready to make a move again.
"What's going on? And what are the runes on the saint's back? I've never seen them before."
"Nonsense! If you can see it, there is a ghost!"
The monks communicated through messages.
In communication, continuing like this is not an option.
You have to find a way to save the saint!
So the monks tried some moves, but when Jiang Ning didn't respond, they became bolder.
As they cautiously walked up to Zhao Yue, Zhao Yue, who had been imprisoned for three days, signaled with her eyes.
But after giving her a signal, she found that the eyes of the monks looking at her gradually became more and more wanton.
A great beauty in the world of jade, a beauty in the world of spiritual practice, her beauty is not even qualified to describe her as charming a country.
These monks were not bad in their determination, but when they saw such a beautiful person crawling on the ground, they felt short of breath and couldn't control themselves.
Evil thoughts also arise at this time.
"This kid is motionless, as if he's dead."
"The saint is already like this, how about we"
"That's right! Anyway, if something like this happens, the sect won't let us off lightly, so why not"
The monks' eyes were becoming more and more greedy.
Their voices fell into Zhaoyue's ears, and she was extremely ashamed and angry.
If she could move, she would kill these thieves with a thousand knives!
"Everyone, let's do it!"
Finally, the monks couldn't stand it anymore.
Hungry tigers pounced on food and rushed up first.
Buzz!
There were sudden movements in all directions, and violent energy shattered several monks on the spot.
When others wanted to run away, they were trapped by a barrier and unable to advance or retreat. They felt regretful in their hearts.
Zhaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that this boy must have set up some kind of spell.
In the blink of an eye, Zhaoyue stared at the remaining monks fiercely.
"Saint! It's all a misunderstanding. We want to save you!" The frightened monk quickly explained.
But this further strengthened Teruyue’s inner murderous intention!
After that, another half month passed.
It rained heavily in the barren ancient land!
The Jiangning barrier did not isolate the rainwater, so the rainwater washed away the mud and stained Zhaoyue's body.
But the moonlight shining in the heavy rain has a somewhat pitiful smell.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the ground shook crazily.
Spiritual energy from all directions surged in, surrounding Jiang Ning, and gradually sublimated into a higher level of existence.
Zhaoyue sensed it very clearly, this was immortal energy!
The power driven by immortals.
But this guy is obviously just a loose immortal. Although a loose immortal is an immortal, he still uses the spiritual power of heaven and earth!
Only a true immortal can absorb spiritual power and sublimate the immortal energy!
At this moment, Jiang Ning opened his eyes.
Although Jiang Ning woke up from that state of enlightenment, his originally chaotic aura quickly straightened out.
Jiang Ning's eyes were shining brightly like stars.
Seeing the immortal energy surging around him from all directions, Jiang Ning murmured: "It's finally smooth."
"My realm is not that of a loose immortal, I am a real fairyland!"
"But at what level it is, it's still unclear."
After thinking about it, Jiang Ning felt that it was related to the incompleteness of the Tailing Sutra.
That's right, Tai Lingjin is still in a incomplete state.
To describe it as a book, Jiang Ning has now completely absorbed and refined the content of a chapter, but there is still a big chapter waiting for him to find.
"Perhaps when the Tailing Sutra is complete, it will be the time to determine my realm."
It was also at this time that the Sword Spirit's voice transmission followed.
"Jiang Ning, you should be in Zhaoyu Realm now and go to Zhaoyu Sect. There is a way to save Tianlong Continent and Lin Qingzhu there. Find it when you get there."
The sound is incomplete and stops abruptly here.
Jiang Ning frowned slightly and thought to herself: "It should be that the flow of time in the outside world between Longwen and her is different. I don't know when the remaining sound transmission will be transmitted."
After coming back to his senses and looking at the saint who was still crawling on the ground and being washed away by the rain, Jiang Ning raised his hand to release the restraint.
The first thing the saint did after she was freed was to kill all the monks who offended her.
After she was done, she didn't run away and turned back to Jiang Ning.
"Why don't you run?" Jiang Ning chuckled.
Teruyue didn't answer, just looked away.
Feeling unhappy, what nonsense are you asking, can she run away?
"Put on your upper clothes first, it makes me feel weird." Jiang Ning pinched his chin and said, if Lin Qingzhu knew this, he would definitely scold himself.
Zhaoyue changed into a black dress from the space ring, and she was as depressed as this dress.
"Let me tell you something. Follow me all the way."
"As a condition, I will protect you back to the sect." Jiang Ning said.
Zhao Yue bit her lip tightly, since everything was in Jiang Ning's hands, she was not afraid of saying the wrong thing.
"You thought of Zhaoyu Sect, right?"
"So what if it's yes, so what if it's not? Just say whether you agree or not." Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Zhaoyue hesitated. She had no right to refuse, so she could only nod with hatred.