459. Each has his own thoughts

459. Each has his own thoughts

Mo Tiange suddenly looked up at the foot of the mountain.

"What's wrong?" Qin Xi asked.

"Look." She pointed to the location at the entrance to the spatial rift, "Did someone go out?" ā€

Qin Xi stared, they were a little far away, and their divine sense would never be able to detect that direction, but with their eyes, it seemed that there was a flash of light at the entrance. Except for the half hour when it was opened, there was no entry or exit at the entrance, and it seemed that someone should have left.

"It does ......"

"It's only been three days," Mo Tiange frowned, and said slowly, "This Spirit Mountain is so big, it stands to reason that three days is not enough time for them to hunt for treasures." "In this spatial crack, how many spiritual treasures are there, how can a Yuanying monk enter it, how can he be willing to leave after three days?

"Perhaps...... What other reasons do they have? Qin Xi guessed.

Mo Tiange thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't know." He smiled again, "Besides, no matter what their plans are, we have our own purpose." ā€

"Hmm." Qin Xi replied lightly, turned his head to look ahead, "Let's go, if there are no accidents, we still need a day." ā€

Walking through the canyon where the earth's true fire was burning, they were halfway up the mountain. In just one day, they had already traveled more than half of the journey, and they didn't encounter anything too dangerous on the road, but picked up some spiritual treasures, and their journey was extremely smooth.

After exiting the canyon, the two took a long detour, avoiding a primordial demon qi mass, followed by a forest.

It is called a forest, but it is not a tree, but some thick vines, their rhizomes are tangled together, like trees.

When Mo Tiange saw the scene in front of him, he unconsciously stared and thought, this ...... She seems to have seen it.

"This is the Blood-Eating Vine." Fuyaozi's divine thought said to her, "This kind of vine feeds on living creatures and devours blood, so it is full of spiritual energy. However, spirit animals also like to feed on it and increase their cultivation. If you have a spirit animal, this thing is really a great supplement, and if you eat enough, your promotion will become faster. ā€

Mo Tiange looked at this thing, and suddenly remembered that when he went to the East China Sea, he once saw this blood-eating vine on a small island, and Xiaohuo had eaten a lot at that time. Later, she chopped some back and left it in the Void Heaven Realm, Xiaohuo treasured those vines in her nest, and only ate a little at intervals, and it took a long time to eat them all.

Thinking of this, she sacrificed her flying sword and said to Qin Xi, "Let's cut some back." ā€

"Huh?" Qin Xi couldn't hear her conversation with Fu Yaozi, and was puzzled, "What are you going to do when you cut it back?" Is there any special use for this thing? ā€

Mo Tiange relayed to him what Fu Yaozi had just said, and Qin Xi was also interested. When he left, Mo Tiange left a lot of Dan yĆ o in the Xuanqing Gate, and his Chongming Bird was promoted to the seventh order because of this, if this blood-eating vine really had such an effect, maybe it could make the Chongming Bird rise to the eighth order, and at that time, the strength would be greatly improved

Eighth-order spirit beasts are definitely not so easy to raise, once they are promoted to the eighth order, they have spiritual intelligence, and even the spirit beast contract is difficult to bind, unless it is through the spirit beast egg to recognize the master. However, the life span of the spirit beast is long and the promotion is slow, even if a monk successfully cultivates to the Yuan Infant, by the time he sits down, the spirit beast may only be the fifth or sixth order.

Therefore, a Yuanying monk with an eighth-order spirit beast by his side is equivalent to one more Yuanying-level helper than other monks, and his strength can be imagined. The old donkey of the Yuan Hou Sanxiu horse is an example.

Mo Tiange's flying sword was sacrificed and slashed on the thick vines, only to feel that the aura was shaken, and a vine rolled towards her with a "whirl".

She dodged sideways, slashing her flying sword into the same spot again, and so on several times, finally slashing the vine down.

This vine was even tougher than the one she had encountered on the small island in the East China Sea, but over the years, she had made great progress in cultivation, and it was not as difficult to deal with as it was at the beginning.

Seeing this, Qin Xi pointed his aura, and a sword light split out from the sword array, slashing towards the vines with a whistling sound, and the firelight arrived, and the vines broke in response.

Mo Tiange was discouraged when he saw this: "I cut so hard, you just do this"

Qin Xi smiled: "Gold and fire, but the nemesis of the wood genus." "Besides, his cultivation is not for the sake of viewing, how can it be the same?

And he said, "Aren't you used to it?" This kind of thing, just call me here, it's not dependence, but there is a specialization in the art industry. ā€

Mo Tiange was stunned, glanced at him, and was silent. He's right, she's going to get used to that. Two people together, in fact, some things don't have to be done by themselves, obviously he does it easier, let him do it, anyway, it is a fact that he is stronger now, and she also has her own strengths.

"Almost." Almost half of the blood-eating vines were cut off, and Qin Xi withdrew and put all the vines into a Qiankun bag.

The "Demon Beast" had just put away the blood-eating vine, and Mo Tiange seemed to notice something, and when he turned his head, he was taken aback.

Qin Xi looked up, his face changed, and he instantly retracted his sword qi and surrounded the two of them.

Not far away, a demon beast flew with its wings spread and circled around the top of the blood-eating vine forest, looking at them.

On a cliff in Lingshan, Yu Shusheng frowned tightly and carefully studied the words engraved on the wall.

The two early monks of Yueshan Academy, as well as the three of Han Shizhi, who entered this space with him, were also carefully searching for or recording on the cliff.

Han Shizhi held the nameless in his hand, compared them one by one, and slowly wrote something on the golden pen magic weapon in his hand.

After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully, "Teacher, the student has finished recording. ā€

"Hmm." Yu Shusheng answered, but his gaze still did not take his eyes off. He looked at it for a while, then beckoned, "Shizhi, come here." ā€

"Yes." Han Shizhi flew to Yu Shusheng's side.

Yu Shusheng pointed to a line of words on the cliff and asked, "Do you recognize this kind of character?" ā€

Han Shizhi's gaze fell on the direction pointed by Yu Shusheng's folding fan, a look of hesitation appeared on his face, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "This text student looks a little familiar, it is very similar to Jin Yuewen in ancient times, but it is not consistent. ā€

Yu Shusheng smiled with satisfaction: "You are really well-read, this text should be derived from Jin Yuewen." We can't understand it yet, but with time, we will be able to understand what it means. He paused for a moment and said, "On this cliff, I don't know what master has cast a clever spell, this text can only be referenced, not copied, you all remember it, I hope that after we go out, we can restore it from memory." ā€

"Yes." The two Yuanying Monks, as well as Han Shizhi, all responded.

When the other three were silently memorizing the words on the cliff, Yu Shusheng's gaze fell on the Immortal Palace.

There is no list, one of the five sacred relics passed down by Master Zhou. Everyone else thought that this thing, like the other four holy relics, was a top-level spiritual treasure, but it was not. It's just an ordinary book, but it's a record of unusual exercises.

This exercise, mutilated and nameless, was recorded from memory after Master Zhou returned from the cracks in the space of the Guixu Sea in the past. Zhou Fuzi wrote down his past experience after no name, this exercise was obtained from the cliff of Lingshan in the crack of space, but the exercise on the cliff was cast a mysterious spell by the master, when he read, he only felt that the words were clear, but when he turned around, he would find that his mind was empty and could not be recorded in the book. Only by constantly memorizing can you leave some in your mind.

Although it was only a fragmented exercise, and even the words in it could not be completely deciphered, these fragmented contents were enough to make them practitioners who practiced Confucianism and Taoism crazy This time the spatial crack opened and found the complete exercise, which was their most important purpose

As for the Immortal Palace, that was of course one of their purposes, but Yu Shusheng knew that with Yuan Mu's fox here, it would be impossible for Yueshan Academy to get the greatest benefit, so instead of thinking about it, it was better to focus on the completion of the unnamed list. As for the opportunity to transform into a god, of course he has to fight, but he also has to keep a backhand.

After most of the day, Han Shizhi finally stopped silently and looked at Yu Shusheng: "Teacher, the student has written it down." ā€

"Oh?" Yu Shusheng's gaze was pulled back from the Immortal Palace, and he said approvingly, "Shizhi, you are indeed the best junior of the academy, no wonder Master Zhou would choose you as the person who recognizes the lord without a name." ā€

"The teacher praised it falsely." At this time, Han Shizhi did not have any pride on his face, and said modestly.

Yu Shusheng smiled slightly, spread out the folding fan, and suddenly asked, "Shizhi, looking at your expression, do you have any doubts about this trip?" ā€

Han Shizhi paused for a moment and said bluntly: "Yes, the student is indeed puzzled, I hope the teacher will solve it." ā€

"Hehe," Yu Shusheng smiled lightly and said, "I know what you want to ask, in fact, with your intelligence, you can be called the first person in the junior of Yueshan Academy, but you are a ...... person" He paused for a moment and spoke again, "Sometimes, if you are too smart, you will ignore other possibilities." ā€

Han Shi paused, bowed down and asked, "The student doesn't understand, please ask the teacher to make it clear." ā€

Yu Shusheng smiled and said: "Then let me ask you, we are one of the Confucians, and we are righteous and upright, why do you want to go off the rails?" ā€

Han Shizhi's brows furrowed slightly, but his expression was still respectful, and he replied: "The student thinks that the so-called Tao is the original heart, and the so-called right and wrong is also the original heart, and if the original heart thinks that there is no mistake, it is the right way. Our Confucianism and Taoism accept the right and wrong of our predecessors, so there is a distinction between good and evil, and students take their own hearts as right and wrong, which is also heroic and righteous, but there is no good and evil. ā€

"......," Yu Shusheng said with a smile, "In a word, your rights and wrongs are only related to yourself, not to others." ā€

Han Shizhi nodded without hesitation: "Exactly." ā€

The previous sentence is almost equivalent to denying the Confucian morality that has been passed down since ancient times, however, Yu Shusheng has no intention of blaming, and still said gently: "Shizhi, you have comprehended this, which shows that you are an extreme ego person." It's not bad, there's not much difference between an extreme ego and absolute attachment, and attachment is a prerequisite for success. But, have you ever thought that your ego will make you overly greedy? ā€

Han Shi was stunned, looked at Yu Shusheng, and didn't speak for a long time.

Yu Shusheng smiled: "Entering this space, everyone has their own thoughts, Yuan Mu is like this, ignorance is like this, and the ghost Fang is like this, I don't believe it, they will bet all the treasures in the so-called fairy palace." Is the so-called immortal fate really worth our lives? 'M afraid...... Not necessarily. ā€