"Senior Brother Mo, I didn't mean to tell you, I was planning to leave, why are you still pestering me?"
"Just now, I planned to strike lightly to avoid injuring you too seriously, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't control my strength. I went too far in this matter. I'm sorry, senior brother."
Yuan Chen said with a playful smile, and then walked towards the bookshelf containing the supreme classics as if nothing had happened.
Following Yuan Chen's words, the people watching began to talk in various directions.
"Let me tell you, how could Mo Yishu win over Junior Brother Yuan Chen?"
"That is, he has only been learning how to tame spirits for a long time and he dares to overestimate his abilities like this. How can a genius like Junior Brother Yuan Chen be compared to him? What's more, Junior Brother Yuan Chen is quite accomplished in taming spirits. Even Uncle Lin praised him.
Never stop talking."
A large part of the people discussing were people who had studied the classics by the bookshelf before. Because of Mo Yishu's coercive influence, they were unable to calm down and study the classics. They themselves were dissatisfied with him. Now they see him challenge.
After failing, I couldn't help but become sarcastic.
Listening to Yuan Chen's ridicule and everyone's discussion, Mo Yishu, who fell to the ground, originally planned to pretend to be dead, but now his face turned red with anger and he spit out blood, lying on the dark floor of Baijia Pavilion.
Leave a bright red color behind.
Because of the fight between the two, an empty space has been left next to the bookshelf that was originally tightly surrounded. Until now, there has been no time to fill the gap, which gave Yuan Chen an opportunity to take advantage of.
At this time, Yuan Chen had already walked in front of the light pillar, looking directly at the tadpole text that was looming on the halo.
The writing of the Supreme Book was wide open, and the brilliant light flew around like needles, forming a huge pillar of light that looked like a substance on the writing.
The halo surrounding the light pillar was brilliant, and small characters that looked like tadpoles swam on the halo, like real tadpoles swimming in the river.
"Come on, come on, why are you still standing there? Junior Brother Yuan Chen has already started to comprehend the supreme scriptures. His talent is so strong, once he starts to comprehend, we will have no chance!"
Someone in the crowd shouted something, and the others finally came to their senses, and rushed towards the bookshelf one by one.
The crowd was crowded, and a heart-piercing scream came from the dark crowd: "Look at me, I'm still on the ground! Don't step on me, don't step on me, I told you not to step on me!"
At this time, Mo Yishu was still lying on the ground, and was trampled under his feet by a group of people. There were now three people standing on top of him. The heavy pressure and severe pain made him scream one after another.
However, everyone was now focused on studying the classics, and no one paid attention to Mo Yishu's screams. Even the person who stepped on him couldn't help but stamp his feet, and murmured to himself as he stamped: "This piece is quite soft.
It’s quite comfortable.”
Before the people who had gathered could stand firm, the supreme tome had already undergone a change, which caught everyone by surprise.
The Supreme Book seemed to be controlled by someone. The wide-open writing slowly closed, and the light beam emitted from the book also shrank with the slowly closing book. The light beam became thinner and the light dimmed little by little.
As the tome closed heavily, the light pillar also disappeared.
"What's going on?"
The disciples surrounding him had not yet reacted. They were all stunned on the spot, not knowing what exactly happened.
"I heard from the master that if someone fully understands the supreme scriptures, the spiritual light emitted will disappear, and the function of the spiritual lamp of enlightenment will be lost."
"Wait, you mean someone has already understood the supreme scripture?"
"Who is it! He secretly studied the classics while we were watching the battle. How could a person of such low character be favored by the Supreme Being!"
For monks, cutting off a person's opportunity is equivalent to killing his parents. The opportunity to become a god is snatched away from him. No matter who he is, it is difficult to accept it. A group of Dao Xian Sect disciples jumped in fear and couldn't help but cursed.
At this time, a smile appeared on Yuan Chen's face.
In fact, he had already read through all the supreme classics in Baijia Pavilion, and had mastered all the secrets in them. There was no need to borrow spiritual light to understand the classics.
At the beginning, he planned to leave the opportunity to those who were destined, so he simply looked at the situation of the Supreme Tome and turned around to leave.
Unfortunately, things backfired. Mo Yishu jumped out and challenged him, so Yuan Chen would not let him go easily.
The best way to deal with a genius is to defeat him in the field he is best at, and to defeat him completely.
The battle between Mo Yishu and Lu Langzhen had a great impact on him. That sword completely defeated him and also shattered his self-confidence.
They are also the top disciples of each peak sect of Daoxian Sect. Although there are some differences between the peak sects, there should not be such a big gap.
It's not that Mo Yishu is too weak, it can only be said that Lu Langzhen is too strong, and the two of them are no longer on the same level of combat power.
For the proud Mo Yishu, such a result is completely unacceptable. He can lose, but he cannot lose so completely and ugly.
Because of this, Mo Yishu lost confidence in Haoran Peak's righteousness, so he devoted himself to reading the supreme classics.
Sadly, the hope that had just been raised due to the Supreme Books was shattered again, and it was completely shattered.
Without the help of spiritual light, how many people can understand the supreme scriptures thoroughly?
Although Mo Yishu is arrogant, he is not without brains. He is still somewhat self-aware of how much he weighs.
Discussions rang out everywhere, and many people looked around and then focused their attention on Yuan Chen.
"Could it be him?"
"It's impossible, it's impossible. He has just started to understand the supreme scriptures. How could he understand it thoroughly in such a short period of time?"
"Even if the founder of Lingyuan Peak is reborn, there is no way he can fully understand it in such a short period of time."
At this time, a timid voice came from the crowd, "I know this. Our founder of Fengmen spent 671 years to understand the supreme legacy."
"..."
After an awkward silence, Yuan Chen said nothing and slowly turned around and walked towards the direction where Mo Yishu fell.
"Come on, come on, give in, give in, I want to find someone."
The onlookers consciously separated a passage, allowing Yuan Chen to walk all the way to Mo Yishu's side.
"Senior Brother, please raise your foot. Look, how can you trample Senior Brother Mo into this state?"
Yuan Chen grabbed Mo Yishu's hand and tried to help him up from the ground, but he was extremely stubborn and couldn't stand up.
"Hey, Senior Brother Mo, your injury is a bit serious. Get up quickly. The ground is cold. It will be bad if the injury gets worse."
Yuan Chen said this, but he didn't use any force on his hands, he just pretended.
"Hey, originally I didn't plan to study the supreme scriptures. After all, according to the sect leader, such opportunities don't come often, so I didn't want to compete for your opportunity."
"I have confidence in myself. I can understand the supreme scriptures on my own. It's a pity that you insist on provoking me. What can I do?"
Listening to Yuan Chen's sigh, Mo Yishu's body seemed to have finally lost its strength. His arm fell weakly from Yuan Chen's hand, and he fell heavily to the ground with his body.