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Chapter 146 The melee caused by a bird (1/5)

At the same time, in the secret room, Wen Liang took the jade slip and studied it silently.

He couldn't understand the immortal texts on those documents, but the exercises recorded in the jade slips were not simply recorded in words, but were 'conscious inheritance' recorded by spiritual consciousness.

In other words, even if he does not understand immortal literature, he can still practice this immortal method.

In fact, various cultivation methods, to put it bluntly, are methods of absorbing external energy and refining the energy so that it can be used for one's own use and run within the body.

After realizing that he had no clue about the formation that trapped him, Wen Liang finally made a difficult decision and decided to become a living doctor.

He decided to practice this kind of immortal method that had no effect on the monks in this world. He wanted to see if he could understand the method of breaking the formation from these immortal methods.

In fact, there is no direct connection between the method of cultivation and the method of breaking formations. The only possible connection is that both use high-quality energy.

He was even thinking that if he could really practice this kind of magic, then if he absorbed all the energy in the formation, would the formation naturally break down?

Although this idea is somewhat naive, it is still a hope.

It is obviously stupid to keep waiting for others to save him.

He is not really stupid enough to do nothing and just wait here.

What if no one comes to save him in the end? Then he really has to stay here.

So Wen Liang started to save himself.

With the help of those 'Quiet Soul Pills', Wen Liang found that his ability to comprehend was several times stronger than usual.

He once again felt that this 'Quiet Soul Pill' was not simple.



"Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Sister Fu is dead! She was killed by a monk from the Secret Treasure Sect. He also took away the immortal weapon that our Yuxu Palace has been searching for for nearly a thousand years..."

When Mo Changgeng appeared in front of the fairy palace with the red gold black bird, he happened to see a monk from Yuxu Palace complaining to another monk.

Mo Changgeng had seen too many such things along the way.

Just as they flew along, they encountered more than three bloody incidents.

If you can't win, you'll recruit fellow disciples. If you can't find fellow disciples, you'll recruit fellow monks from the same state. If you can't find fellow disciples, you'll lure them with benefits. He's seen this kind of thing many times.

That is to say, in the Shenxiao Prison Prison Peak, everyone has equal opportunities. There is no need to fight. As long as you are brave enough and can endure the torture, everyone has a chance.

Otherwise, there will definitely be a bloody fight.

"Eh? That bird!"

Mo Changgeng was about to enter the Immortal Palace. Li Mu, the short monk from Yuxu Palace, saw the red gold black bird on Mo Changgeng's shoulder and couldn't help but become confused, "Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

The red gold black bird secretly sent a message to Mo Changgeng, "Brother Mo, don't pay attention to him. This man is very shameless. He wants to snatch me away."

However, Mo Changgeng did not listen to Chijin Xuanniao. Instead, he turned around and asked, "Are you calling me Pindao? What do you want me to ask you?"

Then Li Mu glanced at the red-gold black bird on Mo Changgeng's shoulder, with its head tilted and looking like I was the best in the world, and asked: "I dare to ask my friend, this bird..."

"Oh! You said it! It was domesticated by my junior brother and is usually used to deliver messages. Even if the Taoist fellow Taoist likes it, the poor Taoist cannot give it away. I'm sorry!"

Jiang Wen looked at Mo Changgeng and asked, "May I ask if this bird is a creature of this world?"

Mo Changgeng frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

"I want to take advantage of this."

"Feel sorry!"

Mo Changgeng refused directly.

Jiang Wen frowned and said: "Pindao has no intention of taking advantage of others. It's just that this bird is related to the life and death of Pindao's junior sister. Since fellow Taoist disciples don't want to give up their love, Pindao can only be the person who takes advantage of others.

Yes, I hope fellow Taoist can forgive me!"

Mo Changgeng smiled and said: "I admire you for describing the plunder in such a high-sounding way. Do you think you are worthy of being a monk of Yuxu Palace? Come on! I'm just here to accompany you!"

The Red Gold Black Bird felt that Brother Mo was quite stupid, not as shrewd as his master at all. Naturally, this kind of thing should be avoided if possible! He actually moved forward by himself, fool!

Mo Changgeng's uprightness was completely incomprehensible to the Red Gold Black Bird, who had been influenced by Jun Buqi's villainous behavior. He turned around and flew towards the Immortal Palace.

Soon, the red gold black bird hit a transparent wall and its path was blocked.

Jiang Wen stood up and grabbed the red gold black bird. Mo Changgeng moved and stood in front of Jiang Wen. The two of them instantly caught each other and started fighting.

Seeing this, Li Mu flew towards the red gold black bird, but a wave of flames rushed towards him.

The red gold black bird has transformed from a small bird into a big bird, flapping its iron wings and spitting out red flames. Under the command of his iron wings, waves of flames swept across the sky.

When some monks flying towards the Immortal Palace from a distance saw this scene, you stopped and started to watch the show.

The same is true for the monks who came out of the Immortal Palace.

"Who is that person! He can actually compete with Jiang Wen from Yuxu Palace!"

"It seems to be a monk from Yuezhou! I'm not very familiar with him."

"That big black bird must be a creature from this world! It has quite strong magical powers!"

"Don't be envious, most creatures in this world will become useless if taken out. There is no such high-quality energy for them to practice in the outside world."

"Eh? Why is Brother Mo fighting with others here?"

"Fellow Daoist Kan, do you know this person? That monk in purple is a disciple of Yuxu Palace."

"Brother Mo has always been kind to others, but he can actually fight with others. It seems that this disciple of Yuxu Palace is acting too rudely and rudely. I have to help Brother Mo!"

"Eh? Brother Kan, please take it easy! That's a monk from Zhongzhou."

Regardless of whether he is a Zhongzhou monk or not, with Kan Zhiren's character, he will not turn a blind eye to such a thing. He and Mo Changgeng are not just Yuezhou monks. Mo Changgeng's behavior is similar to his, and Kan Zhiren is quite similar.

The kind of appreciation.

Kan Zhiren's participation gradually spread the scope of this fight.

Seeing this, some Zhongzhou monks naturally sided with the Zhongzhou monks.

The Yuezhou monks naturally sided with Yuezhou.

Although the latecomers didn't know why everyone was fighting, seeing that the monks from the same state had already participated in the war, they were naturally embarrassed to watch.

If you don’t take action now, if something happens to you later, who will care?

Gradually, the fighting style changed from two pairs to four pairs, and then to seven or eight pairs...

Suddenly, the place became very lively.

But at this moment, two figures entangled with each other from a distance, and their swords were everywhere. Everyone dodged wherever they passed.

"Huh? Aren't those two monks from Yuezhou? One is Yijian from Qingxuan Sect, and the other is An Renhuai from Hongfeng Tower..."

"That's right, I heard the elders in the sect mentioned these two people, asking us to pay special attention to these two Yuezhou monks! They are both the top figures in those two sects."

"Oh, over there the Yuezhou monks and the Zhongzhou monks were fighting, and here the Yuezhou monks themselves started fighting among themselves, but it was really interesting."

"Who says it isn't!"

"hehe!"

PS: Keep working hard and come on!


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