Chapter 562: The Source of Information
A small world, the entrance to the endless sea of sand, the land of the five directions, a refuge established by the power of the demon clan. The four pieces of information directly drilled into the ears of Xu Chenglin and the others, turning into endless thunder and hammering into their minds.
After a while, Tang Xiaotian was the first to reflect.
"I said you guys are talking nonsense, I didn't hear it clearly, I'll give you another chance to say it again!"
While talking, Tang Xiaotian plucked out his ears, as if his ears were not bright.
Tang Xiaotian's action made the middle-aged surnamed Liu stunned. Immediately, the middle-aged man reacted to Tang Xiaotian's meaning, and suddenly felt like he couldn't cry or laugh. As soon as he was about to open his mouth to explain, he saw Chen Moheng directly pull Tang Xiaotian.
"Old Five, don't mess around!"
Gently reprimanded Tang Xiaotian, Chen Moheng turned his gaze to the middle-aged and asked very seriously.
"Small world? Do you know what a small world is?"
This sentence seemed to be asked in the hands of the middle-aged man, but he did not hesitate at all, and opened his mouth to explain.
"The so-called small world is actually one level higher than most secret realms, but the difference is that the small world has its own set of rules. Time, space, weight, various elements, spiritual power, creatures, small worlds all have their own unique characteristics. The secret realm only relies on the existence of the world, and it will be annihilated after not long if it exists alone. The small world can exist independently in the world because of its independent rules. ”
The middle-aged man's words made the monks present stunned. They couldn't have imagined that a mortal person who had no spiritual power in his body could talk about the affairs of the cultivation world to the first place. What's even more surprising is that the things mentioned are still things that are not recorded much in the cultivation world.
Everyone glanced at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes. Even Tang Xiaotian, who didn't believe in middle-aged words at first, now showed a solemn gaze.
Although the words of the middle-aged surnamed Liu are a little vague, they are recorded in the classics of the cultivation world. It's not that the middle-aged expression is unclear, but that's what the existing records are. But these accounts should not come out of the mouth of a mortal. No, even a newly promoted Qi Condensing Cultivator shouldn't know about this kind of thing.
Although the records about the small world do not involve any sect secrets, such unpopular knowledge can only be discovered by monks with extensive knowledge. But how can such an unpopular and unpopular mortal who has not entered the cultivation world know that it is not surprising?
Quickly retracting his surprised expression, Chen Moheng looked at the other party with a puzzled face.
"I'm curious how you know such an unpopular knowledge in the small world. ”
Chen Moheng asked very directly, but the middle-aged man smiled honestly and did not answer.
Seeing the other party's reaction, Chen Moheng seemed to understand something, his eyes rolled, and he asked a question tentatively.
"I don't know if you know what the secret realm you just talked about is?"
The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, then shook his head and said.
"It seems that the immortal master understands, I only know so much. More things, I don't know. ”
Chen Moheng nodded, and the tight string was sent down in an instant. This is normal, if the other party can answer his questions continuously, then there is a ghost. The middle-aged only knows the news of the small world, which is also a reasonable explanation.
"Take out whatever you have!"
Smiling very confidently, Chen Moheng stretched out his hand to the middle-aged man.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned, and then he smiled bitterly and took out an old scroll from his arms.
"As an immortal master, I really can't hide anything from you. ”
As he spoke, the middle-aged man surnamed Liu handed the scroll to Chen Moheng's hand.
The corners of his mouth hooked, and Chen Moheng carefully looked at the scroll in his hand. Then he tossed it lightly, and it was a volley of scrolls floating in the air. Slowly, the scrolls gradually opened to the sides. When Xu Chenglin and the others saw this, they all approached the scroll and waited to watch the content on it.
It's just that when the scroll was opened, several monks present were all confused. It's not that the content on the scroll is too amazing, but that they don't know the words on it.
Now Xu Chenglin said that he has traveled all over the continents, which is not an exaggeration. He has seen countless words. But of all the writings he saw, there was none of them like the one he sees today. But he frowned and thought about it, but he was also relieved.
Nowadays, although each continent has a common language, under the common conditions, there are also different languages. Moreover, there are frequent changes of dynasties in the secular world, and the unique writings of some periods may be lost in the change of dynasties. When they see the words on the scroll now, maybe it's one of them.
"Forgive me for being so ignorant, I can't read what is written on it. ”
Pointing to the scroll in the air, Wang Xiaoan was the first to say that he couldn't read it.
"I don't understand it either. ”
Shi Buzhuan shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what was written on it.
Hearing the words of these two people, Chen Moheng was suddenly a little speechless. He turned his gaze slightly, and saw Tang Xiaotian with a solemn gaze.
Sensing the other party's gaze, Tang Xiaotian was slightly stunned, and then shook his head.
"Don't look at me, I don't know. ”
"I don't know!"
Before Chen Moheng could look at him, Xu Chenglin shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, making an unknown look.
Chen Moheng was angry, and his eyes were about to look at Ximen Peak. But before he could move his gaze to Ximen Feng, he heard his little sister speak with a smile first.
"I don't know what's written on it!"
"If you don't know, you don't know, and it's so reasonable!"
Chen Moheng was a little speechless, and glared at his little sister viciously, and then his gaze stopped on Ximen Feng's body.
Smiled helplessly, Ximen Feng said at this time.
"Don't waste your efforts, Cheng Lin has walked the most places among our people. If the local Lao Qi doesn't know these words, and Cheng Lin doesn't know it, then it is estimated that everyone will have no fun. ”
Sure enough, just after Ximen Feng said this, Chen Yuan added in a whisper.
"I've never seen this kind of writing, so I guess the second brother is about the same. ”
Chen Kite's last mending knife made Chen Moheng finally stop talking. He shook his head, and finally sighed and turned his gaze to the middle-aged surnamed Liu.
"Forget it, you still need to tie the bell to the bell, I wonder if you can explain what is recorded above?"
The middle-aged man surnamed Liu just watched a group of people shaking their heads at each other, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Chen Moheng kicking the problem to himself. He was slightly stunned, then reacted and shook his head quickly.
"You immortal masters don't know what is written on this, and of course I don't know either......"
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt his back collar being grabbed. Immediately afterward, his body was lifted.
"I said, did you mean to trick us?"
Wang Xiaoan couldn't bear it the most, and when he heard that the middle-aged man surnamed Liu didn't know the words on the scroll, he grabbed the other party in a flash.
"Eh, don't worry, fairy master, although I don't know it, I guess my young lady knows the words on it. ”
"Okay Xiao An, put the person down!"
Ximen Feng was a little crying and laughing, and hurriedly beckoned Wang Xiaoan to put down his middle age.
Wang Xiaoan put his middle-aged man on the ground and returned to the crowd in a huff.
Hearing that the middle-aged man surnamed Liu said that his young lady might know the words on the scroll, the two female cultivators in the crowd hurriedly walked towards the girl dressed as a woman.
As soon as she walked in front of the sleeping girl, Chen Luoxue sighed softly. Walking a few steps quickly to the girl, Chen Luoxue did not hesitate at all, and lifted the girl's sleeve. As soon as she saw the scars on the girl's wrists, Chen Luoxue chuckled and said.
"It's kind of interesting! No wonder they were able to find a passage to the endless sea of sand. ”
Chen Yuan on the side didn't know why, and subconsciously raised his head and asked Chen Luoxue.
"Fourth sister, what's wrong?"
Chen Luoxue and Chen Yuan were slightly delayed here, and the rest of the people noticed that the situation seemed to be a little unusual. With a flicker, Xu Chenglin and the others came to Chen Luoxue's side.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Chen Luoxue grabbing the girl's wrist and examining it carefully, Xu Chenglin asked strangely.
"Huh, do you feel the blood on her wrist?"
Chen Luoxue did not answer directly, but asked Xu Chenglin to check it himself.
Frowning slightly, Xu Chenglin released his divine sense to check. Under this inspection, Xu Chenglin really found a little situation.
This girl's blood contains a strange energy that I have never seen before. ”
"Haven't you seen it?
As she spoke, Chen Luoxue stretched out her wrist in front of Xu Chenglin, and then with a stroke of spiritual power in her hand, a drop of blood arrived in front of Xu Chenglin's eyes.
"What is this for!"
glanced at Chen Luoxue reproachfully, Xu Chenglin wanted to continue to blame a few words, but suddenly there was a flash of inspiration in his eyes.
"Huh, you have a similar energy in your blood?"
Saying this, Xu Chenglin also realized something.
Before getting Nanming out of the fire, Chen Luoxue's blood was still normal. But since refining Nanming Lihuo, Xu Chenglin found that Chen Luoxue had an inexplicable energy in his blood. And today, after he compared, he found that the girl in front of him had similar energy in her blood.
"Does this girl also have some kind of supernatural power of the fire phoenix? otherwise, how could she also have the power of the fire phoenix in her blood?"
Xu Chenglin's eyes flashed, and he said this possibility.
"It's not necessarily supernatural powers, I guess it's the possibility of blood. Isn't that right?"
Chen Luoxue smiled sweetly, turned her head to look at the middle-aged man surnamed Liu who came over.
Unexpectedly, it was said by Chen Luoxue, and the middle-aged surnamed Liu nodded with a smile after a while.
"It is worthy of being an immortal master, and he guessed the truth in such a short time. My young lady's family name is Zhu, and there is a trace of fire phoenix in her blood. It's just that with the loss of bloodline, now that the fire phoenix bloodline of Miss's generation is very thin. ”
Several of the monks present were slightly stunned, all surprised by this situation. Once upon a time, they had heard of many strange bloodline spirits, but the bloodline of divine beasts had never heard of them.