They looked at him in confusion and didn't know what he was doing.
Chu Li's hand stopped in mid-air motionless, looking a little strange.
After a while, the cliff gradually became brighter, and a layer of glimmering light appeared, vaguely, as if the cliff had turned into white jade. Every character of the Heavenly Book of Oblivion on it was clearly visible to everyone.
It's a pity that no one can recognize these characters. No matter how clear they are, they are useless. They disappear when you close your eyes.
These dark characters began to change colors, gradually turning from black to purple, then to gold, and finally to white, and then turned into white light and floated, one after another breaking away from the cliff and appearing in mid-air.
Chu Li narrowed his eyes slightly and lowered his right hand.
The white light shot towards the center of Chu Li's eyebrows and disappeared in a flash.
Everyone stared at the cliff with wide eyes and surprise.
The original strange characters have disappeared, and the cliff seems to have been polished, bright and clean, without a single character in the blank.
Chu Li's white robe squeaked like he was standing in a strong wind, his hair flying with it, but he closed his eyes and stood firmly in the void, motionless, his face gradually calmed down, and finally a smile appeared.
Everyone felt inexplicably nervous when they saw this smile, feeling that this smile was indescribably weird.
White light suddenly burst out from Chu Li's body. Above the white light was a looming long sword. The sword was hazy and shadowy, but everyone felt chills and subconsciously wanted to turn away and not look at it.
Fu Qiuhua cried out: "The Divine Sword of Forgetfulness!"
Chu Li slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze slowly swept across the crowd.
The gaze caused by it was like being stabbed by a sword of forgetfulness. Everyone felt cold in their hearts and hurriedly avoided it. It was purely a subconscious reaction. When they came to their senses, they had already turned away.
As first-grade or even super-grade experts, everyone has a keener intuition than ordinary people. This kind of subconscious reaction is often driven by intuition, and they feel inexplicable threats and fears.
Chu Li looked at Fu Qiuhua with a smile and nodded: "Thank you!"
As he said these words, everyone felt that their bodies relaxed, their restraints were gone, and they were able to breathe free and fresh air.
He thanked Fu Qiuhua for this heavenly letter of forgetful love.
The Divine Sword of Forgetfulness is truly mysterious and unusual. He has already understood a bit of it, and he still needs to continue to understand it to understand its essence. Even so, this sword is already extremely powerful, even better than the Supreme Sword.
If Xiao Qi can practice this sword, she will be able to protect herself even in the outer world.
Fu Qiuhua stared at him with a complicated expression and sighed: "Chu Li, have you really understood the Divine Sword of Forgetfulness?"
Chu Li smiled and said: "I don't know if it's the Divine Sword of Forgetfulness, it's just a little insight. That's it, I'll write it again!"
He spoke but didn't move.
But there is already a rustling sound on the cliff, as if there is an invisible sword moving, and strange characters appear on the cliff one after another, just like the previous ones, every stroke, the position of every character, even the left and right, up and down
The distances are all accurate, perfectly replicating the previous Heavenly Book of Oblivion.
Everyone was speechless and curious about how Chu Li did it.
This was done by the Divine Sword of Forgetting Love. It was invisible and qualityless, and did not even attract people's attention. It could not feel the coldness and deadly threat from before. In the blink of an eye, a book of Forgetting Love was completed.
It looks the same as before.
But everyone knows that this Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love is completely different from the previous one. I am afraid that no one will be able to comprehend the Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love from now on. It seems that Chu Li has absorbed the Book of Forgetting Love into his mind.
Fu Qiuhua sighed: "Chu Li, I really didn't expect..."
He couldn't continue talking at this point.
Not only did he not expect that, but even the ancestors of the past generations probably did not expect that someone could actually understand the Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love. When the ancestors founded the sect, they only understood a trace of the Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love and integrated it into the Taiqing Sect's mentality, thus creating
Leaving Forgetting Cliff.
And Chu Li's understanding is probably better than that of his ancestors. If the ancestors could understand to Chu Li's level, the Heavenly Book of Forgetfulness would never appear again, and the characters on this cliff would never be seen by the world.
Thinking of this, Fu Qiuhua's mood was complicated and unclear, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
Chu Li clasped his fists and said, "Please tell the cliff master."
"That's right, I'll go first." Fu Qiuhua clasped his fists, turned around and walked away with the three old men.
Chu Li landed on the ice pier, sat next to Sun Mingyue, and nodded gently.
Sun Mingyue's eyes were as full as water and her smile was full of smiles.
Although she had confidence in Chu Li, she did not expect to make such a big fuss and directly took away the Wangqing Book. She obviously surpassed the founder of Wangqingya. From then on, no one in the world knew about Chu Li.
Xue Luoyu's face was covered with white gauze and her face could not be seen clearly, but her bright eyes flashed, and she felt very uneasy.
He never expected that Chu Li would be able to understand the Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love.
Everyone looked at him with envy, jealousy, admiration, and so on.
But this time they have completely remembered Chu Li. Since the Heavenly Book of Wangqing was established here, there are only a few people who have truly understood it, and there is no one like him to this extent.
No matter what you think about Chu Li, there is a consensus: Chu Li’s understanding is really amazing!
Guo Yingjie stood in the crowd, his face dark and gloomy.
He never expected that the situation he had carefully planned would be completely destroyed by Chu Li. All his prestige was robbed by Chu Li, and he made wedding clothes for others. He hated Chu Li so much that he wished he could kill Chu Li with a sword right now.
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Chu Li seemed to sense his murderous intention, and turned his eyes to look at him with a half-smile.
Guo Yingjie took a deep breath, forced a smile, clasped his fists, and showed a calm demeanor: "Congratulations, Brother Chu, for understanding the Book of Forgetting Love!"
Chu Li clasped his fists, showed a chilling smile, and said nothing.
Xue Luoyu said: "Chu Li, let's go first."
Wangqingya may not give up. After all, it is Wangqingya's Heavenly Book of Wangqing. It was enlightened by Chu Li. No matter how hard Wangqingya was, he still wanted Chu Li to write down what he had understood and make a copy.
Over the years, Wangqingya has convened the Wangqing Sword Forum to let everyone understand the Wangqing Heavenly Book. He is convinced that no one in the world can understand the Wangqing Heavenly Book. Even if the original master of the founding sect had such a mind, future generations may not have it.
Chu Li shook his head and said: "Ninth Princess, wait and see."
Xue Luoyu looked at Sun Jingzong and Jing Santan, his eyes moving.
Sun Jingzong and Jing Santan floated over, glanced at Chu Li, and nodded to Xue Luoyu.
Normally, we can fight among ourselves, but at critical times we still have to rely on our own people in Jiubu, and others cannot be relied on.
Chu Li smiled and nodded as a greeting.
Zheng Yueming snorted and said: "If Wangqingya really wants to force Brother Chu to stay, we are not vegetarians!"
He really didn't take Wangqingya seriously. He looked down upon everyone except Jiubu.
Deng Tianlun glanced at him sideways, curled his lips and said nothing.
Three people floated in the sky.
There was a middle-aged man at the head, with a face as handsome as a crown jade, and wide clothes and broad sleeves, as elegant as a scholar.
Behind him were two old men, and Fu Qiuhua was also there. The other old man's face was as dark as ink, and his facial features could hardly be seen clearly, except for a pair of piercing eyes.
The three of them fell in front of Chu Li.
Xue Luoyu cupped his fists and said, "I've met Master Lu Ya."
The owner of Wangqing Cliff, Lu Cangming, clasped his fists and nodded: "Nice to meet you!"