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The wisps of inheritance soul were like heavy meteorites floating in the universe, and they were laboriously held up by Xu Mu's divine soul.

After the passage was opened, he directly threw this meteorite into Zuo Mingqiu's sea of knowledge.

But not everyone's knowledge of the sea, it's all a sea.

As the Taoist of Tianshi Mountain, Zuo Mingqiu's sea of knowledge is also very large, it is a rushing Yangtze River, and there seems to be a bottomless lake at the end of the river.

But the lake can't compare to the sea.

It can't be compared to the Void.

That meteorite was not worth mentioning in the empty and boundless universe, and it was only a slightly larger reef in Xu Mu's sea of divine souls, but when it came to Zuo Mingqiu, the situation was completely different.

Meteorites filled the center of the lake.

The water of the Divine Soul Pond stirred up pieces of ring waves, and they were washed out of the sea of knowledge, and they collided wantonly in their heads.

As a result, Zuo Mingqiu's face instantly turned pale, and he fainted, not even having time to snort and scream.

Xu Mu stood aside panting, looking at Zuo Mingqiu, a little at a loss.

"What's going on!"

Xu Mu squatted down and stared at Zuo Mingqiu with a puzzled expression.

Although this innate gossip is really difficult to learn, and he vomited several times when he learned it, he didn't faint as soon as he accepted the inheritance!

Xu Mu smacked his tongue, and then suddenly understood, Zuo Mingqiu may have fainted because the inheritance was too large, and Zhihai was too small to support it, so he fainted, and he may not even have time to take a look at what was in it!

"Damn it." Xu Mu slapped his thigh, and hurriedly fed Zuo Mingqiu the next pill, mobilizing the power of his divine soul to help him stabilize his sea of knowledge.

This solidity is two days.

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Two days later.

Xu Mu put down his palm, and a huge and gentle string of divine soul power bubbled back to the sea of knowledge.

Between the young man's eyebrows and eyes, he was a little tired.

"You should wake up, too."

There was no water, so Xu Mu could only drink, he opened the wine gourd and poured it into his throat, ignoring the burning pain, coughing while choking.

Hearing this, Zuo Mingqiu opened his eyes and looked at the dark walls around him, his handsome face was a little pale and confused.

"It hurts......" Zuo Mingqiu tried to think about what was going on, but a sharp pain suddenly came from the back of his head, so he quickly stopped.

Zuo Mingqiu stretched out his hand and touched his temples, and found that there was already a bulge.

"Don't tell me you're amnesia."

Xu Mu threw Zuo Mingqiu a bowl of black medicine soup, and said tiredly:

"It's not a big deal, it's the same as after a long retreat, people who don't see the light suddenly see the sun's rays, and they feel like they're blinded."

"In your sea of consciousness, you now carry the inheritance of Fuxi, it's like a person carrying a mountain on his back, and you have to carry it for whatever you want to do, so you need some time to get used to."

When Zuo Mingqiu heard Xu Mu's words, he also remembered what had happened, he stretched out his hand, took the medicine soup tremblingly, and swallowed it without caring what was inside.

When Xu Mu saw it, he smiled silently:

"You drink it, you get used to it faster."

Zuo Mingqiu closed his eyes and didn't speak again.

Two more hours later.

He opened his eyes again, his complexion recovered a lot, and endured the sharp pain faintly coming from his brain, Zuo Mingqiu stood up.

Xu Mu also woke up from sleep, his state was much better, he stretched his waist, looked at Zuo Mingqiu and asked:

"Alright?"

"Almost." Zuo Mingqiu nodded, moved his body briefly, his bones rattled sound, and then he concentrated on the sea.

After a while, he let out a sigh.

"It turns out that this is Lianshan Yi, and the inheritance itself alone is not something I can bear."

Zuo Mingqiu looked at Xu Mu and said seriously:

"If it weren't for you, I might be an idiot."

"It's not that scary." Xu Mu waved his hand and said with some embarrassment, "Actually, there is a problem with the method I gave you, if you can be more careful, you don't have to faint."

"But you're okay, or I'll be a sinner of the Daomen."

"Well, it's fine." Zuo Mingqiu nodded, took a deep breath, and a fiery light appeared in his eyes.

"Now, I just want to go back to retreat and learn this innate gossip."

Xu Mu quipped, "Don't practice the flesh anymore?"

Zuo Mingqiu's expression froze when he heard this.

"You can't have both."

After Zuo Mingqiu pondered, he said to Xu Mu seriously: "I think, since I can use ordinary hexagram techniques to fight to a draw with your innate gossip, then if I learn the innate gossip, I will definitely be able to beat you here."

When Xu Mu heard this, he smacked his lips and nodded and said:

"Indeed."

"You are the Daoist of Heavenly Master Mountain, you have read through the three thousand Dao Collections, and your body is bleeding the blood of the Orthodox Dao Sect, and I am a fake."

"I was able to resist your Dao method before, but I completely took advantage of Lianshan Yi, if you learn it, and then combine it with those three thousand Dao Treasures, your strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

"When that happens, I'll be able to win you, and I won't have to worry about the flesh anymore."

Zuo Mingqiu looked at Xu Mu and said seriously.

"Not really." Xu Mu smiled.

"You also know that gossip about the flesh or something, in fact, only plays an auxiliary role, and my job is a hunter."

Xu Mu said, patted the scabbard hanging on his waist, which was only a little exposed, and said with a mysterious smile:

"You haven't seen me in my heyday."

Hearing this, Zuo Mingqiu raised his eyebrows, and was about to say something, but he remembered that after the end of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, the Golden Horde Court brought people to provoke.

He knew that in that battle, Xu Mu did not use a knife, but a sword and arrows.

Among them, the sword was borrowed, but the way it played was like a knife, and it won the genius named Ai Yan in the royal court who had the ability of "Long March".

Then, he won the girl named Ulan, and the whole battle was extremely strange, but the final hand that decided the victory was a bow.

He didn't use that bow when he fought against him, but he used it in the battle with Chen Changkong, and he also used it in the Ulan war.

"I...... Why don't you want Chen Changkong and Ulan?" Zuo Mingqiu was silent for a long time before asking.

When Xu Mu heard this, he didn't know how to answer, so he could only cough dryly twice, and then said seriously:

"Not really."

"Chen Changkong has a very powerful sword in his hand, and that sword was originally a word, so I have to take out a more powerful bow to survive."

"As for that Ulan...... In fact, I always thought that it was me who lost that battle, or if this bow saved my life."

After Xu Mu finished speaking, the space fell into a brief silence.

Zuo Mingqiu nodded:

"I see."

"Chance is also part of strength, I'm not as good as you, and I'm not as good as them."

"But I believe that after learning this innate gossip, whether it is you or them, whether you use a knife or not, I can win, because I am the Taoist of Heavenly Master Mountain." Zuo Mingqiu looked serious.

When Xu Mu heard this, he smiled heartily:

"I believe in you."

"When the time comes, we'll talk again."

Zuo Mingqiu nodded.

Xu Mu opened his mouth again and said:

"I see that your head seems to be almost good."

Zuo Mingqiu was stunned:

"What do you mean?"

"You're going to take advantage of my poor form and win me again?"

"Why should you pick a bad time when I win."

Xu Mu waved his hand indifferently, and asked with a calm expression:

"I want to know,

He, the specific situation of your Heavenly Master Mountain now."

Zuo Mingqiu ignored Xu Mu's first half of the sentence, and asked in a daze, "What do you mean?"

Xu Mu said seriously:

"Your supporters, and your opponents."

"I heard that if the water in Shishan is very deep today, the elders of the five peaks, the attitude of the real people is confused, and some people are even secretly organizing assassination operations."

"That's what you asked." Zuo Mingqiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and then sighed and said, "It's more complicated."

"The Heavenly Master's time is short, he can't go out behind closed doors, the real people in charge and the Supreme Elders, they all have more important things to deal with, and they rarely have time to take care of the interior."

"All the things up and down the Heavenly Master Mountain are temporarily in the hands of the peak masters, so the current situation is very chaotic."

Xu Mu was curious: "What's the chaos?"

Zuo Mingqiu shook his head:

"I don't know."

"The five peaks, the hundred elders, the dozens of real people, and the endless teachers and disciples, no one can guess their thoughts."

"There are some people who support me on the surface, but in fact they secretly support Zhao Qingdong, and some people support Zhao Qingdong, but because I am a Taoist, I have long secretly come to surrender."

"There are also some people who think that they can act as fishermen, who plot in secret, assassinate, form alliances, frame people, and do all kinds of evil, just to make the situation chaotic and then profit from it."

"It's too messy, I can't see through it."

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