Chapter 123: Green Dragon Addendum

In the Feng Clan's mansion in Dongwu City, several elders Yu Feng Clan's patriarch Feng Wu were in the hall.

The vicious-looking Feng Bo'e was the first to say: "Meng Lang actually took Xian'er as a slave, this is a shame for my Feng clan, I think we will join the Xuan clan and kill the Meng clan together." ”

"Yes, in this way, we can also make up for the crack that our Feng clan refused to go out to the Xuan clan a few days ago. Another elder said.

Uncle Feng, the elder of the Feng clan, also said: "Feng Wu, I can't see the Meng clan, it's difficult to wash away the shame, let's go on the expedition!"

Feng Wu's face was full of sadness, he was the patriarch of the Feng Clan, but he was not the actual controller of the Feng Clan.

The actual controllers are those who are hidden in the shadows, the elders of the earth, and the city lords of Dongwu City.

"However, the news from Xian'er is that if we promise him the Meng clan and protect the Meng clan for ten years, Xian'er can regain his free body!"

"Hmph," Uncle Feng snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Even if we agree, our Feng clan does not have the strength to intervene in the Xuan clan, do you want my Feng clan to fight against the Xuan clan for the sake of the Meng clan, if that's the case, it's impossible." ”

"Yes, no way!"

For the sake of the Meng clan, in order to save Feng Xian'er, and to fight with the Xuan clan of Xuanwu County, the Feng clan really didn't have the guts.

Feng Wu looked at the elders helplessly, secretly annoyed, his original decision to marry Feng Xian'er to Meng Lang seemed to be very wrong today.

Regret should not have been in the first place.

Just when Feng Wu was extremely remorseful and angry, a fiery voice came, "You don't have to care, just follow what Meng Lang said, save the Meng clan and protect the Meng clan." ”

"City Lord!" surprised and excited.

The city lord of Dongwu City is almost a divine dragon who does not see the end.

"Fengwu, you will take the 'Phoenix Treasure Book' to the Xuan Clan and tell them that we are willing to let them print a copy of the Phoenix Treasure Book in exchange for ten years of peace for the Meng family. ”

"What, City Lord, the Phoenix Treasure Book is rare even for a Supreme Elder like me, how can I rub it for the Xuan Clan, the Xuan Clan can covet the Phoenix Treasure Book for many years?"

If a book is viewed, it will be lost a lot, and it will take many years to recover.

This is the reason for reading more than 10,000 books.

Only by reading through the classics can true knowledge be engraved in the hearts of readers.

The classics die, but the wisdom of the readers remains.

Not to mention that the classics are rubbed, it is the passage of the essence of it, and the essence of it is separated into another rubbing, so that if the classics want to be restored, I don't know how many years.

The Phoenix Treasure Book is extremely precious to the Feng clan, and many clansmen, those who are very demonic, may not be able to read it again.

Even a Supreme Elder like Uncle Feng has never seen it in his life.

"Hmph~"

The piercing cold snort fell on Uncle Feng's ears, and suddenly, Uncle Feng's face twitched, and his blood was completely gone.

"This matter is not to be discussed!"

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The army of the Xuan clan has reached thousands of miles away from Wolf Map City, but only warriors whose strength is under the Spirit Venerable can successfully enter it.

However, the warriors who enter it are often besieged and killed by the Meng clan.

It is extremely difficult to deal a devastating blow to the Meng family.

Those masters whose strength is above the Spirit Venerable, who are close to thousands of miles, will be traumatized to some extent, and some strong people, under the Wolf Map City, died or had mental abnormalities and insanity for no reason.

The Xuan clan, as well as those tribes that responded to the Xuan clan, the army stayed thousands of miles away from the Meng clan and besieged it.

This is also a blow to the Meng clan in the long run.

The original scope of the Meng clan was tens of thousands of miles, and the people of the Meng clan were even more criss-crossing Xuansu County, rather than shrinking in a corner.

Containment, containment.

Turning the land of Meng's thousands of miles into a dead domain, this is the Xuan's method.

A few months later, the Xuan army retreated, leaving only a small number of warriors to set up strongholds in some necessary places to monitor the Meng.

It is rumored that it was the Dongwu Feng clan that made an exchange with the Xuan clan, and the Xuan clan agreed to the retreat of the army.

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The Classics Academy of Tianzi Academy is located in the west of Tianzi Academy, where is the important place of the academy.

Some disciples come in and out here, because in addition to the important classics building, the rest of the ordinary classics in the classic hall can be read by the disciples at will.

Meng Lang, Shui Liang and Shui Jiao, two personal guards, walked into the Classics Hall and immediately attracted many attentions.

"Look, that's the murderer punished by the academy, Meng Lang who killed his disciples in the academy, we have to stay away from him!"

"Hmph, isn't it just a Spirit Venerable Realm, meet me and look for death!"

“......”

Meng Lang ignored these rumors, looked at Shui Liang and Shui Jiao's brothers and sisters, and said: "You are in this place where ordinary classics are hidden, search for yourself, you have to seize the opportunity, don't waste time!"

Meng Lang only stayed in the academy for half a year, and without Meng Lang's leadership, it was impossible for the guards in some places to go.

"Yes!"

The two brothers and sisters, Shui Liang and Shui Jiao, walked into the hall of classics in the distance.

"Venerable Qingling, this way!"

Meng Lang looked up and saw Fairy Yaozhen dressed in white, fluttering over.

"Fairy Yaozhen, are you also going to the Classics Building?"

"Giggles, I'm not, I'm on an errand in the Classics Hall, seeing that the first time you went to the Classics Building, I didn't know what was going on, so I stopped you!"

"The principle is so, please make it clear to the fairy!"

Fairy Yaozhen shook his head and said: "Don't dare to be, every disciple has three opportunities to enter the Classics Building in the Academy, for ordinary disciples, it is the first time that the Lingzun Realm is used, looking for their targets below the third floor of the Classics Building, the Lingzong Realm is looking for it from the fourth to the sixth floor, and the Spirit King Realm is looking for it above the seventh floor." ”

"I see, thank you so much!"

Fairy Yaozhen looked at Meng Lang's distant figure, shook his head slightly, and said with a sigh: "If it takes time, Meng Lang will definitely grow extraordinary, six months, too little." Enter the Land of Chaos, alas......"

A small eight-storey building that looks like it's made of a special kind of wood.

Classics Building!

"One to three floors!"

Meng Lang stepped into the first floor, a colorful light flashed, swept over his body, and after a few breaths, a machine said stiffly: "The first time I went to the Classics Building, passed!"

Entering the Classics Building, Meng Lang's spiritual thoughts immediately flew out, and one after another, like substantial spiritual thoughts, like thin threads, spread out, penetrating into the first floor of the Classics Building, everywhere.

In the Classics Building, a disciple only has three chances in his life, so there are not many disciples here.

On the first floor, there were no other disciples, only Meng Lang.

The spreading spiritual thoughts are like many tentacles, absorbing the information of all the classics.

Some powerful texts began to resist, not allowing others to easily view them, knowing that if they were to be looked at too much, they would become worthless, or even destroyed.

Resistance is inevitable.

However, this kind of resistance was useless compared to a disciple with strong spiritual thoughts, it was just a matter of time.

"There are ten books worth watching, but unfortunately, I don't have time!"

Meng Lang withdrew his spiritual thoughts, clicked, and walked up to the second layer.

The second layer is slightly smaller than the first.

When Meng Lang saw the second layer, he felt a feeling of a mountain of books, vast and far-reaching.

These are the reasons why the second-layer classics are powerful, so that the disciples who enter them have no way to start and are lost.

"Good. ”

Meng Lang shot out and strafed in all directions.

"What, this disciple is clearly in the Spirit Venerable Realm, and his spiritual thoughts are so strong, he can compare with the Spirit King......

"Well, if he takes a fancy to us, we will be miserable, and we will be beaten back to our original shape!"

"Hide, hide, don't be found by him!"

Some of the classics that produced the spirit of the book have used various means to hide themselves.

"Yes, there are a hundred and ten texts that interest me, but they are not the ones I want most. ”

Da Da ......

Meng Lang walked up to the third floor.

The spiritual thoughts fluctuated, spreading out like ripples.

All the classics on the third layer were touched by Meng Lang's spiritual thoughts, and the time used was three times more than that of the first and second layers combined.

The first three floors were all scanned, and it took Meng Lang three days.

"There are more than 1,000 kinds of classics on the third floor, which are worth seeing, but unfortunately, they still can't impress me!"

Those classics who were deliberately trying to hide themselves didn't expect that they still couldn't escape Meng Lang's spiritual thoughts, and Meng Lang couldn't look down on them.

"What the fairy said should be true, but above the third layer, I still have to take a look. Decide which tome to choose and take it with you!"

An opportunity is precious.

There is no way to choose lightly.

Dada~

When Meng Lang came to the fourth layer, a powerful pressure came from the yin side, and that pressure was like facing a Spirit Sect Realm master, and it was extremely strong.

"Top!"

The spiritual power turned, withstanding the huge pressure, and Meng Lang walked towards the fourth layer step by step.

one-step

2 Steps......

Every step made Meng Lang put in great effort, if he hadn't been determined, maybe he would have given up.

Step 8, Step 9, Step 10.

When Meng Lang took ten steps, the huge pressure disappeared in an instant.

"It's fine!"

Meng Lang clenched his fists and glanced at the fourth layer coldly, the pattern has not changed much, but it is a little smaller again.

"Go!"

Spiritual thoughts flew out, mighty.

"This person is extremely strong, and his spiritual thoughts are extremely strong, it seems that I can't hide!"

"No, many disciples can't find us, and this time it's the same!"

"I'll flash, I'll flash ......"

The fourth-layer classics produced the book spirit is even more powerful, and it can be hidden with Meng Lang.

Modi, Meng Lang's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's you, don't run away anymore!"

At the same time, a huge stream of spiritual thoughts shot out, like a white beam of light, and instantly shot towards a bookshelf, where there was a set of extremely ordinary-looking classics.

"Hmm~"

The book whimpered, no longer moving, no longer dodging, and no longer daring to resist.

A spiritual power condensed, turned into a spiritual power hand, and grabbed the classic book from the bookshelf at once.

The book was three feet thick and one foot long, with a cyan cover.

"Green Dragon Addendum~"

Meng Lang's eyes jumped, he opened the classics, read them slowly, and gradually a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, that's you!"