Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 139 A stone comes to sharpen a knife, but it also breaks it

Wu Meng thought back to the past and felt that what he had suffered was not unjust.

Just like in the Wanyou Jiao Shen Zang, a large amount of information pours into the mind, which will bring a great burden to the spiritual consciousness.

The interception of the remaining fragments of "Chuiyuan Baoshuji" was already approaching the limit of spiritual consciousness, and subsequent inquiries were made about the whereabouts of the complete technique.

Not only that, but I also heard some mysterious things unexpectedly.

It was those last few words that caused damage to his consciousness.

"...If you want to explore, the land of Tianzhu Sect's scriptures may be a good choice...but...I'm afraid he has already wielded his sword...I think I am also among the sinners..."

The voice is still in my ears.

Wu Meng rubbed his forehead. When he was in pain, he shouldn't think too much, but after thinking about it deeply, he felt a sense of panic.

There is no doubt that what is reflected in the heart lake is the remnants of the owner of the Divine Mansion. From his words, it can be inferred that when he placed the Divine Mansion here and left the remnants behind, the Tianzhan Sect had not yet experienced any trouble.

In other words, the time of the divine palace here was five hundred years earlier.

But the swing of the sword mentioned in his words seemed to indicate that something would happen to the Tian Zhan Sect.

Not only that, the owner of the Divine Mansion seems to be trapped in it as well.

"I'm afraid he has already swung his sword..."

Wu Meng murmured, his eyes a little distracted.

What is the connection between this and the incident in Zhantian Sect?

Who is ‘him’?

Wu Meng's thoughts immediately stopped at the word 'heart-sin'.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he vaguely felt that he had heard this statement somewhere, and it must have been not too far away, but when he thought about it carefully, he had a splitting headache.

He took a deep breath, pursed his lips and smiled bitterly, interrupting his thoughts.

Now is not a good time to linger.

Now that the spiritual view has been opened and the treasure has been leaked, whether it is holding flowers to hold the Moon Court or the Five Directions Alliance, I am afraid that they may not ignore it.

What's more, I also met Zhao Xueying in the divine treasure...

Wu Meng's headache subsided a little. He looked around and saw that he was sitting in a dense bamboo forest.

Just like that day when we entered the forest, there was light rain pattering down, and a breeze blew from time to time, which was refreshing and peaceful.

After making sure that no one was around, he opened the storage bag and skillfully changed his appearance.

……

……

Time goes back to before a stick of incense.

In the Divine Mansion, in the ‘Treasure Pavilion’.

Zhou Yunuo was walking through the rows of bookshelves. Thousands of jade slips were neatly placed on them, silently.

These jade slips are so numerous that they inevitably give people a sense of ordinaryness.

But if there were any cultivators here who randomly clicked on a volume and opened it, their jaws would probably drop.

Because various cultivation methods are recorded in it, Shan Heyuan spiritual cultivation is a category that covers various techniques from Qi training to Nascent Soul.

"Cultivator Qian Yuan Umbrella is really famous for his love of hoarding treasures..."

Zhou Yunuo muttered something and passed by a row of bookshelves. She paused for a moment, and the bright disk behind her breath flickered, as if sensing something.

"Actually, he should be brought in, at least there is someone who listens to what I have to say..."

Her childish face was filled with boredom.

"Forget it...there are so many treasures, wouldn't it be harming people by bringing them in..."

Zhou Yunuo shook his head and continued walking boredly.

At this moment, the entire space suddenly shook, as if it was touched by something, rippling like water waves.

The bored look on Zhou Yunuo's face disappeared, and he raised his head and stared into the air in surprise.

I saw rays of light seeping in from the void above my head, and it was red, as if a burning cloud was igniting.

"Is this...someone using a divine bridge to connect to the divine hideout here?"

"Which fellow Taoist is so reckless and doesn't know that this is the fourth level of the powerful divine palace?"

She shook her head and raised her feet to move forward.

However, something unexpected happened. The red clouds in the sky burned suddenly, a rainbow light fell, and the entire Shenzang seemed to be activated at this moment.

Her eyes suddenly widened: "He actually broke through the divine prohibition, how is this possible!"

"and many more……"

She seemed to have remembered something, and her expression changed. However, as soon as she finished speaking, she was thrown out of the divine hiding place.

When Zhou Yunuo came back to his senses, he saw that he was back in the spiritual temple. There was no one around and the records were equally empty.

But she didn't have the heart to think about this. Her face turned the color of bitter melon and her expression collapsed.

After searching so hard for so long, now you have to start all over again? ?

"Damn it! Which fellow Taoist is harming people!"

With one step, she entered chaos and came to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Just when the light from the Divine Bridge dissipated, I looked for the source and saw a somewhat familiar figure falling out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"this is not……"

Zhou Yunuo originally had an angry look on his face, but when he saw this, he rubbed his eyes, and the anger on his face turned into shock, with a look of disbelief.

"...Friend Daoist Mo?!"

……

……

Xiaozhupo.

At the edge of the bamboo sea, from a certain corner, a beautiful figure suddenly came out.

She was wearing a long flowing skirt, as white as ice and snow, with a cold and charming face that would captivate a country, with residual flowers embellishment between her eyebrows.

The figure is none other than Zhao Xueying.

As soon as she walked out of the bamboo sea, her jade fingers were wrapped around her, and within a few breaths, dozens of transmission notes were thrown in all directions.

Lean slightly.

A flying rainbow came through the sky. It was a beautiful woman in palace attire, with a fine appearance and a gentle temperament.

"Ying'er, what makes you so urgent?"

The beautiful woman is Zhao Xueying's master, the deputy head of Nianhuawanyue Court, who is responsible for the spiritual observation, and is also the only high-level person stationed here.

While she was still in mid-air, she took a look at Zhao Xueying.

Seeing that his beloved disciple was fine, he asked slowly.

Zhao Xueying briefly explained what happened to Ling Guanzhi: "Master, can you allocate more manpower and seal them under martial law to find these three people?"

"It should be so..." The beautiful woman smiled and said, "But how can a human hand draw it out?"

She understands that her disciple is very competitive and has a strong desire for control. She has never tolerated the weak in her eyes, but when she meets someone who is stronger than her, she often takes a deep interest in him.

This personality is a double-edged sword.

In the process of chasing strong people, one's own potential will be fully explored and one will grow rapidly. However, once one encounters a truly amazing person, one will be in big trouble.

As a master, she should take care of her disciple.

A sharpening stone is acceptable, but a breaking stone is absolutely unacceptable.

"Let's do this. Let's start with the set of Zi-Mother Acupuncture tools used by the person you are fighting with. It's not difficult to find them."

Zhao Xueying nodded expressionlessly: "I have sent a message to the Five-Party Alliance to ask questions."

"Yes, although we cannot mobilize extra manpower, the blockade here is not something that anyone can overcome. I will order martial law immediately."

Zhao Xueying nodded: "Thank you, Master."

She turned her head and looked into the bamboo sea, and the mysterious girl wearing a bamboo hat appeared in her mind.

Immediately, he turned into a middle-aged male cultivator with an ordinary face.

The picture in his mind began to flicker, and finally settled on the moment when the other party handed over to him.

"No matter what, I will find you."

Zhao Xueying said softly.

(End of this chapter)