Although some of these characters were slightly different from the Chinese characters he was familiar with, they did not cause any difficulties for Qin Sheng.

At the same time, Qin Sheng was shocked by the sudden appearance of familiar words, and he was even more puzzled about why there were these words that should not exist in this world?

What's going on?

Qin Sheng's mood was difficult to calm down, and his thoughts were actually a little chaotic.

At this moment, Qin Sheng suddenly sounded the holy sword that he had been wearing on his body, and the holy sword was also engraved with the word "immortal". At the beginning, he chose to keep this little sword because of this immortal character, but after he studied several times and didn't have any clues, he gradually didn't care, just thinking that it was just a coincidence.

But at this moment, seeing these familiar words again, and according to Mo Zhitian's words, what these words constituted was an incomparably profound Heaven Rank Upper Grade Technique, which made Qin Sheng even more surprised in his heart.

Could it be that in this other world, there are reborn people from the same place as him?

Otherwise, how can the origin of these words be explained?

Thinking of this, Qin Sheng immediately thought of the legend that everyone in the world knew, the legend about the Holy Sword of Mercy.

Under this situation, Qin Sheng couldn't help but think about it, could it be that the original owner of this Mercy Holy Sword was from the same place as him?

Otherwise, why is there a Chinese character engraved on this holy sword, and there are powerful exercises recorded in Chinese characters in the holy sword?

Mo Zhitian was painting seriously, not noticing the changes in Qin Sheng at all. It wasn't until he had drawn the last symbol that he nodded in satisfaction.

Just as he raised his head again, he realized that something was wrong with Qin Sheng.

Especially when he heard Qin Shengwu muttering something to himself, Mo Zhitian's brows couldn't help frowning.

When he found that Qin Sheng was staring at the symbols under his feet with a shocked expression, Mo Zhitian asked a little strangely, "Xiao Sheng, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Mo Zhitian's voice, Qin Sheng suddenly came to his senses.

In a somewhat trembling and uncertain tone, he asked, "Master, how do you recognize these words?"

"Words, what words? These symbols are all engraved on the exercises, and I don't know what they mean. Mo Zhitian looked at Qin Sheng's strange reaction and said puzzledly.

After listening to Mo Zhitian's explanation, Qin Sheng was even more sure of what he was thinking.

At the same time, he finally understood why Mo Zhitian couldn't figure out the content of this exercise after fifty years. What is written in this exercise does not belong to this world at all.

Neither any kind of writing nor any kind of ancient symbols in this world, it is normal that Mo Zhitian can't understand it.

Unless Mo Zhitian is a reborn person from the same place like him, it is impossible for him to understand what this exercise says, even if he has great ability and spends countless hours.

However, it can also be seen that Mo Yitian is worthy of being a martial idiot, even if Qin Sheng has the memory of the previous life, he is very familiar with the Chinese characters in front of him. But after reading the whole article, he felt that the whole exercise was extremely jerky and awkward, which made Qin Sheng feel in a fog.

Qin Sheng really couldn't imagine that Mo Zhitian, who didn't know Chinese characters at all, could be so persistent in comprehending for more than fifty years.

This perseverance alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people. And in such a situation, he actually made him understand a little bit of skin, and the name of this martial idiot should be worthy of his name.

After some shock and emotion, Qin Sheng barely suppressed the fluctuating emotions in his heart, and then asked, "Master, this mantra is the supreme technique of the Heavenly Rank that you said?"

"Yes! I have been practicing this practice for 50 years, and I can draw any symbol in it with my eyes closed, and I can't go wrong. ”

After a pause, Mo Zhitian scratched his hair and looked at Qin Sheng with some confusion: "Xiao Sheng, your reaction when you saw this exercise just now was a little strange, could it be that you have also seen this exercise before?"

Shake it, where has Qin Sheng seen this exercise, but he was so shocked when he suddenly saw the familiar Chinese characters on it.

After thinking for a while, Qin Sheng spoke: "Master, what is written on this exercise is not a symbol, but a kind of text, a kind of text that does not belong to this world. ”

Listening to Qin Sheng's words, Mo Zhitian's eyes skyrocketed in vain, and a strong aura unconsciously emanated from him, staring at the former with his eyes: "Words? You said that what is recorded on this is words? How do you know?"

After asking a few questions in a row, Qin Sheng could even see that Mo Weitian's tall body was trembling slightly at this moment. It can be seen that suddenly hearing Qin Sheng's words, Mo Zhitian's mood was also greatly fluctuated.

And Mo Zhitian, who was able to make the martial saint cultivate, have such a violent reaction, which shows Mo Qitian's dedication to this exercise.

As his breathing became more and more rapid, Qin Sheng found that the wind around him had also become extremely violent.

Just for a moment, Qin Sheng felt like he was about to suffocate.

"Master!"

A hoarse shout woke up Mo Zhitian, whose mood fluctuated violently. When he saw Qin Sheng's pale expression, Mo Zhitian also realized the gaffe just now.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Zhitian calmed down, and the increasingly fierce wind around him also stopped instantly.

The pressure around him decreased drastically, and Qin Sheng finally eased up, and he admired Mo Zhitian's unfathomable cultivation even more in his heart.

"Xiao Sheng, tell me quickly, do you really know what is written on this?" Mo Qitian asked with a look of hope.

Qin Sheng was naturally able to understand Mo Yitian's state of mind at the moment, and he had been working hard for more than 50 years, and now he had a new opportunity, if Mo Yantian, who had the name of a martial idiot, could still maintain his calmness, it would be strange.

Organizing the language slightly in his heart, Qin Sheng immediately explained: "Master, you guessed right, I do know the ancient characters on it, when I was a child, in order to find a way to solve my physical qualifications, I consulted quite a lot of ancient books, and I also learned about the existence of this ancient script in an ancient book by chance. ”

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Qin Sheng told a small lie to Mo Zhitian.

Mo Zhitian heard that Qin Sheng actually recognized the words on it, his heart beat fiercely, and his expression became more and more excited.

Fortunately, this time he was still quite sober, and he did not cause the surrounding wind to blow again as before, otherwise Qin Sheng had just relieved his breath, and he was afraid that he would be suffocated to death.

It has been more than 50 years since Mo Guitian entered the Holy Sword of Compassion, and in these more than 50 years, he has devoted all his mind and mind to the practice of contemplating and comprehending.

But after spending so much price, so much energy and time, he still hasn't been able to get the gist of it, even if he is called a martial idiot by the world, he was once confused.

And now, I suddenly heard that this disciple who had just accepted it actually knew the ancient characters on this exercise, how could I not be shocked.

No wonder Mo Yitian was so excited, after all, he had spent fifty years studying this exercise, but he had never been able to comprehend its essence, and he originally thought that his qualifications were too poor to comprehend it.

Qin Sheng's words seemed to have opened a new door for him, and behind the door was something he had been searching for for more than fifty years.

It turned out that it was not that he was so stupid that he could not comprehend it, but that what was recorded on this exercise was a text that he had never seen!

And now that Qin Sheng knows it, it means that he doesn't have to be at a loss as before.

Just thinking about it, Mo Zhitian felt a burst of excitement from the bottom of his heart, and his gaze was full of impatience when he looked at Qin Sheng.

Under the agitation of the mood, Mo Zhitian still cares where Qin Sheng got the ancient book he said, he has always been obsessed with martial arts, he grabbed Qin Sheng's shoulder excitedly, and said excitedly: "Xiao Sheng, since you know these words, then you must know the meaning of what is written on this exercise, you tell me quickly." ”

Seeing Mo Qitian's excited expression, Qin Sheng also understood, and without hesitation, he directly translated the exercises on the ground word by word.

The first thing that came into sight was the four big characters of "Ten Thousand Laws Return to the Sect".

Thinking that this is the name of this Heavenly Rank Rank Technique, the name alone made Qin Sheng feel mysterious, and he didn't know what kind of scene the content was in.

The whole exercise was sprinkled, adding up to less than a thousand words, but Qin Sheng just translated it like this, and he also felt that the things contained in it were really broad and profound, and unconsciously, he was gradually attracted by it.

It's just that Qin Sheng's understanding of martial arts is still too weak, although he can recognize every word in it, he still feels that the whole exercise is very jerky and difficult to understand.

As for Mo Yitian on the side, after listening to Qin Sheng's translation, the whole person fell into a state of obsession, obviously deeply attracted by the content of this Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect, and couldn't extricate himself.

After all, Mo Zhitian has been consulting for fifty years, although he doesn't recognize the words on it, but his familiarity with this exercise is far from human, and after listening to Qin Sheng's explanation at this moment, he naturally has a kind of comprehension.

He has always been obsessed with martial arts, where can he still control Qin Sheng on the side at this moment, the whole person has been deeply immersed in it, and he is afraid that he will not be able to wake up in a short time.

Looking at Mo Zhitian who was pondering for a while, frowning for a while, and bewildered for a while, Qin Sheng knew that this second master who had just been worshiped would not be able to sober up for a while.

In desperation, Qin Sheng withdrew from the holy sword and immediately contacted Lin Tingzhi.

Before he could speak, Lin Tingzhi's first sentence was to ask with concern: "Xiaosheng, you finally woke up, how do you feel?"

Hearing Lin Tingzhi's words of concern, Qin Sheng was also very moved, although he had only known Lin Tingzhi for a month, Lin Tingzhi taught him wholeheartedly, and indeed cared for him as a disciple and nephew.

Regarding Mo Weitian's affairs, Qin Sheng naturally would not hide it from Lin Tingzhi, and immediately told Lin Tingzhi about Mo Weitian truthfully.