Wang Meng was meditating and cultivating in the practice room, and suddenly heard a bustling and noisy crowd outside the door.

It's as lively as the head of the house coming out to preach.

"What's going on, it's so lively. Wang Meng was curious, walked out of the door, grabbed a disciple who was happily about to run to the square, and asked.

The disciple who was caught turned his head with a displeased face, and when he saw that it was Wang Meng, he squeezed out a smile again, and said: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Wang Meng, don't you know yet, Senior Brother Chen Mo, the only 'True Inheritance of the Sect' of the Six Spirits Sword Sect for decades, suddenly came to Tianshu Peak." ”

"What? Chen Mo is here. Wang Meng frowned, looking a little displeased.

I was also a little surprised at the bottom of my heart.

Isn't he dead? Soul Eaters can't kill him?

Yu Luofan and Qi Zhen, missed?

Wang Meng couldn't believe it, as soon as Yu Luofan left on his front foot, Chen Mo came over.

Last night, Yu Luofan excitedly reported the situation to him, saying that the Soul Eater Spider had been put in, and it was foolproof.

"It's rubbish. Wang Meng secretly scolded, "There is not enough success, but there are more failures." ”

The evaluation of Yu Luofan and Qi Zhen in his heart has decreased a lot.

He looked at the inner disciple with an excited face in front of him, and he was even more displeased.

Chen Mo is here, what are you people so excited about?

When I first arrived at Tianshu Peak, I didn't see you so excited.

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen the legendary 'True Legend of the Head', I'm sorry, Senior Brother Wang Meng, I lost my company first. The disciple didn't care about Wang Meng's face changing, and hurriedly broke free and ran towards the square.

Someone shouted again: "Don't come, don't come, Senior Brother Chen Mo has already left and gone to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion." ”

Still, many people rushed to the square as if they hadn't heard.

Wang Meng snorted coldly, and returned to the practice room with a gloomy face.

"Just Chen Mo......" Wang Meng clenched his fists.

Suddenly, another word sounded in his ears, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"Chen Mo went to the Scripture Pavilion? He didn't cultivate well, what did he do when he went to the Scripture Pavilion. Wang Meng pondered carefully, "Could it be that the head of the sect taught him some unique way of enlightenment, and he needs to find it in the Scripture Pavilion? No, I have to go and see." ”

Chen Mo has unconsciously become the opponent he secretly wants to compete.

Wang Meng was very strange, as the son of Xiangguo, he had the help of many people, and he had abundant resources, but he still couldn't compare to Chen Mo.

Therefore, he has recently calmed down his mind, cultivated hard, and taken a large amount of Tongqi Pill.

Within half a month, he broke through two tricks in a row, and reached the eighth layer of the Spirit Fetus Realm, the realm of 'Hearing Ant Fighting'.

When I heard the ant fight, I could hear even the sound of ants fighting on the ground.

The difference between a cultivator and a mortal is getting bigger and bigger as the realm is raised.

Mortal martial arts can only strengthen the body and enhance the body.

And for cultivators, as the cultivation realm grows, the whole body will open up the acupoints, and there will be reborn changes, and all kinds of senses will be strengthened.

You can ride the wind and clouds, harness the power of wind and thunder, turn decay into magic, and all kinds of changes are possible.

Wang Meng thought about it carefully, and finally found that Chen Mo was the kind of person who was dedicated to the Tao.

Therefore, Chen Mo's provocation against him was a breezy attitude from beginning to end.

Wang Meng understands that the gap between himself and Chen Mo is here, and he has always fallen behind.

After introspection, Wang Meng couldn't help it, and every time he compared himself with Chen Mo, these days, his cultivation has been a thousand miles a day.

It is already the eighth layer of the Spirit Fetal Realm.

He was a little smug.

After all, with the secret help of his father and Chen Luo, he could get so many Tongqi Pills, and ordinary people couldn't get so many pills as a foundation for cultivation.

Wang Meng's breakthrough is not only because of his talent, but also because of the strong force behind him.

In the end, the Six Spirits Sword Sect still has to be friendly with the royal family of the Great Ming Kingdom, and since the other party has given enough resources and spirit stones, the elders will turn a blind eye to Xiangguo's behavior of doting on their heirs.

Anyway, Wang Meng's qualifications are really good, and growing up is not a bad thing for the sect.

Although the method is a bit tricky, take shortcuts.

Swallowing a large amount of pills to break through the realm takes a long time to condition and stabilize.

After all, there are some hidden dangers.

However, Wang Meng didn't care, as long as he could convince Chen Mo in the battle of the chief of the five peaks, it would be enough.

There's nothing more wonderful than letting an opponent you care about bow down.

But now that Chen Mo has a new move, he is not cultivating well in Qiyang Peak, and suddenly goes to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, which makes him a little curious.

"Wait a minute, I remember, it seems that there is another person in the Scripture Pavilion. When Wang Meng was about to leave, he thought about it and suddenly widened his eyes.

"Lu'er!"

Wang Meng finally knew what Chen Mo was going to do.

"Okay, you Chen Mo, you hide it very deeply. is usually tepid, but now it is exposed. Wang Meng snorted coldly.

Wang Meng is in Tianshu Peak, and Fu Luer is close to the water.

However, no matter how he made an appointment with Fu Lu'er, sent pills, and sent spirit stones, Fu Lu'er ignored him and refused all.

Wang Meng naturally didn't give up so easily.

Over time, feelings depend on grinding, and three points depend on diligence!

Wang Meng heard that Fu Luer likes to eat fish, and spent a lot of money, so he asked the Xiyi chef in the inner canteen to make a famous Xiyi dish 'Looking up at the starry sky' and specially sent it to the latter.

As a result, Fu Lu'er only glanced at the famous dish and poured it out.

Wang Meng didn't give up, and every day he found an excuse to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to get acquainted, but he was slapped away by the old man who guarded the door.

The old saying: "Don't come if you don't read, bother you." ”

Since then, Wang Meng has never been to the Scripture Pavilion, but he still secretly stuffed spirit stones to the female cultivator who sorted out the bookshelf to help pay attention to Fu Lu'er's movements.

Now as soon as Chen Mo arrived at the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Wang Meng thought about it according to these clues, and immediately thought about it as if he was enlightened.

Without saying a word, I had to rush to the Scripture Pavilion.

You can't let Chen Mo and Fu Luer be alone.

Fu Lu'er had chatted happily with Chen Mo before, if the two of them were to be alone for a while, wouldn't they really have to fall in love for a long time?

To tell the truth, among the inner gates, there are also many beautiful and lovely female cultivators who show favor to Wang Meng, and there are really many people who want to marry him.

But for some reason, when Wang Meng sleeps, that cold face always appears from time to time.

In fact, from the first time he saw Fu Luer, he felt very amazing.

At that time, Fu Lu'er stood under a maple tree, looking at the clouds in the sky, and her figure was incompatible with the lively outer sect, looking very cold and lonely.

She is not as lively and moving as ordinary women of the same age, she is very cold, very quiet, and very unique.

Maybe since then, Wang Meng has decided to let Fu Luer be his Taoist companion.

There is no preparation for the selection of a second person.

can't be given to Chen Mo.

Just as Wang Meng was about to leave, a figure stumbled over.

"Brother Meng, Brother Meng, it's not good. ”

The person who came was dressed as a son, holding a feather fan, shouting.

Who is Yu Luofan if it's not him?

"Do you still dare to come to see me?" Wang Meng did not have a good face.

"Brother Meng, Chen Mo is actually not dead, the Soul Eater Spider seems to have been eliminated by him, and no trace can be found. Yu Luofan smiled bitterly.

Wang Meng snorted coldly: "I know, I also know that he went to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. ”

"Then what to do now, start that plan?" Yu Luofan looked helpless.

"What plan to start?Every day plan, what plans do you have that are reliable?" Wang Meng kicked Yu Luofan away, "Don't get in the way, I'm going to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion now." Chen Mo wants to be alone with Lu'er, but I don't want to. ”

"What??, Chen Mo is alone with Lu'er?" Yu Luofan was shocked, "That's not good, isn't Lu'er Brother Meng's hand-picked Taoist companion." ”

"Well, get out, don't have bad ideas in the future. The Soul Eater is lost, and my father will blame me. Wang Meng waved his hand impatiently, "Chen Mo, I will trample him under my feet in a bright way, and I don't need you." ”

"But Brother Meng......"

"But what?" Wang Meng glared at him coldly, and a royal might emanated.

Yu Luofan swallowed his saliva, snorted, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, then I'll go first, don't bother Brother Meng." ”

Wang Meng snorted and strode towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

After Yu Luofan waited for Wang Meng to leave, his flattering smile gradually converged, and he looked indifferent.

"What, do you really think you're some kind of prince?" Yu Luofan clenched his fists, "Do you really think of yourself as my eldest brother?" As soon as the master stretched out his hand, don't you want to become a dry corpse? In the future, I will become the owner of the bloody house, hmph, just Wang Meng, just Chen Mo, what is it. ”

He muttered to himself for a while, and walked away.

Don't look at Wang Meng's back.

Of the more than 100 ancient books on the list, Chen Mo spent a day and a night reading them all.

He has an excellent understanding and reads books much faster than Fu Lu'er.

The latter was a little surprised at first, but later on, he gradually got used to it.

Chen Mo put down the last ancient book and began to meditate.

Suddenly, he thought of something, picked up the "General Outline of Kendo" and read a few more sentences, and unconsciously entered a state of concentration.

The three hundred and eighty-five sword intent seeds in the sea of knowledge all began to stir slightly.

"What is a sword, what is a sword heart, what is a kendo?"

These questions lingered in Chen Mo's mind.

"What is Zen, what is Zen mind, what is Zen sword?"

After thinking about it, Chen Mo fell into the quagmire of another thinking and couldn't extricate himself.

All kinds of mysterious thoughts arose in Chen Mo's heart, and the knowledge of the ancient books he had read today slowly evolved into complex and incomprehensible pictures, showing in his sea of knowledge.

Suddenly, a comet broke through the sky and a meteorite fell to the ground.

Suddenly, there was a sea of vicissitudes, and snow flew in June.

Suddenly, there was a tengu eating the moon, and the black crow swallowing the stars.

Suddenly, the sun set, the sky was upside down.

All kinds of pictures are extremely complex, staggered, and the truth is obscure.

Even with Chen Mo's understanding, there is no way to understand the meaning.

Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes, smiled, closed the ancient book, and stood up.

"What's wrong?" Fu Lu'er was a little strange.

"Since you can't think clearly, you don't want to. Chen Mo said open-mindedly, "There are some things, maybe once in a while, they will be empowered and suddenly have an epiphany." ”

Fu Lu'er thought for a moment and smiled lightly: "It's not unreasonable. ”

While the two were talking, there was a sudden shout that shook the entire Scripture Pavilion.

"Chen Mo, come out. ”