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153 This Is Like A Stupid Thing You Would Do (3/5)

When Wen Liang appeared in front of Mo Changgeng and Yijian, he was moved again.

He hugged Mo Changgeng, with tears in his eyes. He had already vented his anger once in the secret room before, but this time there was no more 'oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo]

When Mo Changgeng saw Wen Liang, he also breathed a sigh of relief. With a smile on his face, he patted Wen Liang on the back and said, "Just come out, just come out..."

These words made Jun Buqi feel a little dazed and felt a little strange.

Then, with tears in his eyes, Wen Liang pulled Yijian's arm with a choked voice and said, "Senior Brother Yijian, thank you! I thought I would never see you again..."

Yijian was a little embarrassed. He just came to help today, but as soon as he came, Wen Liang was found, and it was not him who found Wen Liang.

He shook his arm lightly, but seemed unable to shake it off. He looked at Wen Liang suspiciously.

After looking at it carefully, Yijian became even more confused, because he actually couldn't see through the cultivation level of the junior brother in front of him. He hadn't seen him for more than twenty days, how had he changed so much?

However, he held back and did not ask what happened to Wen Liang.

After Wen Liang was moved, Jun Buqi asked Yijian, "Brother Yijian, have you been to Shenxiao Prison Prison Peak?"

Yijian nodded and asked him what happened.

Jun Buqi said: "Time is running out, I have to go there. Senior Brother Mo and Senior Sister Leng have already been there. A Liang, are you going?"

Wen Liang nodded, "Go! I have to go!"

Yijian said: "I've been there too, just wait here until the trip is over."

Mo Changgeng nodded slightly, "Then let's go take a look inside the Immortal Palaces! I've done a lot of research on these formations these days, and I should be able to open a few more Immortal Palaces..."

So just like that, Jun Buqi and Wen Liang parted ways with Mo Changgeng and the other three.

Jun Buqi and Wen Liang were walking with swords on the top of the tree.

Facing the gentle mountain breeze, Wen Liang took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh, "It feels so good to escape from the dead! Brother Jun, you know how a person feels when he doesn't know whether he can escape from a certain place.

Feelings?"

Jun Buqi shook his head slightly, and Wen Liang sighed softly: "First he comforted himself, then he was silently worried, then he gradually panicked, then gradually became fearful, and even despaired..."

"Then how did you get here?"

"I can only cheer myself up. I am even more fortunate now. I wrote down all the words that my senior brother encouraged me in a small notebook. Whenever I feel desperate, I take it out and take a look, and then I feel

The whole body is full of strength..."

Jun Buqi heard this and thought to himself: Fortunately for this guy, if it had been me or Mo Changgeng... this wouldn't have happened at all, okay? We will all find ways to save ourselves.

"A-Liang, your formation knowledge reserve is still low. If it were me, I would have come out of that secret room long ago..."

"..."

Oops! We can’t talk today!

After being silent for a while, Wen Liang adjusted his mentality again. He couldn't stop chatting with Jun Buqi, and said through a message: "Senior Brother Jun, do you know what I got in that secret room?"

"Immortal crystal? Immortal magic? Immortal weapon?"

Jun Buqi smiled and replied, "Except for the immortal weapons, are other things useful in the outside world? Well, I can't say they are useless. They still have some reference value."

"..."

Wen Liang, who originally wanted to sneer, was speechless.

Finally, he sighed softly: "Senior Brother Jun, I may have gotten into trouble."

"???"

"In order to be able to get out of that secret room, I practiced immortal magic. I thought I could swallow up the immortal power in that immortal formation, but it turned out..."

"Well, that sounds like something stupid you would do!"

Wen Liang ignored Jun Buqi's complaints and continued: "When I get outside, I don't know if I can continue to practice the previous techniques, because the magic power in my body will be swallowed up by the immortal power."

Jun Buqi smiled and said: "Don't worry about this. The strange beasts inside are basically useless when they get outside, but there are exceptions."

"Brother, are you trying to comfort me? Why am I listening..."

"It sounds a bit hollow, doesn't it? I just want you to realize what stupid thing you did this time. Can the magic of immortality be practiced casually?"

"I, I can't help it!"

"You'd better be mentally prepared to stay in the Golden Core Realm for a long time!" Jun Buqi shook his head and said, "I'm sure you haven't thought about the Transformation into Infant Tribulation."

Hearing the words 'Transformation Infant Tribulation', Wen Liang, who was a little disapproving at first, couldn't help but open his mouth and a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Jun Bu didn't give up and pretended not to see it, and continued: "Ordinary monks have a narrow escape from death when they go through the Infant Transformation Tribulation. You actually condensed an 'elixir' in your body. Just imagine how powerful your Infant Transformation Tribulation will be by then!"

Do you feel like your life is full of gloom from now on?"

Wen Liang laughed miserably, "Senior brother, if you do this again, I'm really going to cry!"

Seeing his appearance, Jun Buqi laughed heartlessly, "Okay, okay, your master will definitely find a way for you then. If there is really no other way, I can teach you a trick."

When Wen Liang heard this, his eyes lit up and asked him: "What's the move?"

"The secret must not be leaked before the time comes, hehe..."

Seeing this, Wen Liang frowned, but his uneasy heart relaxed a little.

Although Jun Buqi's cultivation was once surpassed by him, Wen Liang was still willing to follow his lead, often because he felt that Jun Buqi was more capable than him.



Without the blind command of the red gold black bird, Jun Buqi no longer took any wrong path when he went to Shenxiao Zhenyu Peak this time, and he arrived in an hour or two.

If it were in the outside world, it wouldn't take such a long time at all.

Looking at the black mountain that was shrouded in thunder and had a steel texture on its surface, both Jun Buqi and Wen Liang looked a little dazed.

At this time, under the mountain peak, there were six to seven hundred monks watching, watching each monk bathing in thunder and climbing up the mountain wall.

After a long time, Jun Buqi asked in confusion: "Why are there so many people?"

"I guess it's to feel the power of thunder in advance!"

Jun Buqi shook his head slightly, feeling that this reason was a bit far-fetched.

"Senior brother, let's go there too!"

Jun Buqi nodded and walked toward the crowd. Among the crowd, there were countless small groups among various sects, tribes, and states. The two quickly found the group in Yuezhou, and by the way saw six Qingxuan Sect disciples,

Yulian, Mingyu, Qian Kun and others are all here.

However, the expressions on their faces were not very happy, but rather depressed.

When Jun Buqi and Wen Liang came forward, they just nodded.

"What's wrong? What's going on, everyone?" Wen Liang couldn't help but ask.

As a result, Lian Yulian just covered her little mouth and moaned, and her big tears couldn't help but flow down. Mingyu gently held her shoulders and comforted her in a low voice.

Qian Kun sighed softly and sent a message to Jun Buqi and the others, "Kuilan, Wanguliu and the others, all, all..."

"died?"

Qian Kun nodded silently.

"..."


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