Dao Fruit

"Who?"

At this time, even Sun Xun, who had always been confident, could not help but change his expression slightly. He looked around and saw a small mouse swimming quickly on the ground. The mouse also carried a kit on its back. ☆→

"This is..." Meng San's eyes also fell on it, with a look of surprise on his face.

Then, under his doubtful gaze, the kit flew up and headed towards him. Such a sudden change naturally aroused the vigilance of Meng Sanyi and Sun Xun. Sun Xun warned, while Meng Sanyi He had to dodge, but then the brilliance burst out from the kit, directly covering Meng Sanyi and Sun Xun.

Suddenly, a step-by-step memory fragment flashed through their minds. The protagonist in that fragment was none other than their teacher Qiu Yan. Although the fragment was fragmented and some parts were still blurry, the two of them were still able to capture it from inside. To Qiu Yan’s experience of continuous in-depth exploration.

"Is this tip related to the teacher's past experience?"

In just a moment, this idea came to the hearts of the two of them, and then the kit was already in front of them. Meng Sanyi subconsciously took it with his hand. When he came back to his senses, he went to look for the mouse, but it had disappeared. There is only one sentence left——

"Give this to Qiu Yan, he will naturally know how to dispose of it."

The words lingered in my ears, but disappeared without a trace.

"What's the secret of this bag? Is it just a trap?" Meng Sanyi lowered his head and looked at the thing in his hand, unable to make up his mind. "The teacher's experience I just felt doesn't look like a fake. Because of his temperament, The behavior is consistent and unified with what the teacher advocates, but..."

On the side, Sun Xun pondered for a moment and then said: "I think it's better to keep it. No matter whether it's a trap or not, since you've encountered it, you shouldn't let it go easily. What's more, the voice before was full of ancient humanistic thoughts. This cannot be disguised, and there are actually some records about the rat in the records of my Sun family, but I am not sure. If my prediction is correct, this tip should not be a disaster. "

"If that's the case, then take it." Meng Sanyi thought for a moment, and after making a decision, he put the bag of tips directly into his arms without opening it. He then looked into the distance and noticed that many Confucian scholars had begun to retreat.

It's no wonder that their goal was to break through the sacred mountain and pull out the chess piece that was disturbing Shilin!

Now. As the foot of the mountain collapsed and the sacred mountain tilted, everyone's goal was achieved as they watched it collapse. The breath that had been formed before dissipated, and the morale immediately dissipated.

This scene fell into Sun Xun's eyes, and he was not surprised: "After all, it is not really tempered by military training methods. After all, it is still a mob, but now that their role has been completed, it doesn't matter even if they are broken up. What's more, there are still There is a passage leading to the physical body, which can be regarded as giving them a thought, so that they will not really disperse completely. However, the collapse of the sacred mountain is more complete than they expected. There must be someone who does not intend to "Leaving is also their freedom."

Meng Sanyi looked around, searching for Wu Meng's figure in the crowd.

At this time, the crowd dispersed, and the aftermath of Beixuan's battle with the gods continued to spread. The light and shadow were diffuse, making it difficult to distinguish the crowd, but Meng Sanyi quickly discovered the target——

They saw Wu Meng leading a group of people rushing over. Among them, there were three people who looked particularly weak, and they were the same people who had been kidnapped before.

These people were good at baiting, and a team of gods escorted them to this sacred mountain in order to lure Meng Sanyi and others to take action, and then catch them all in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, Sun Xun decided to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao, and directly lured Beixuan out of the mountain. , the situation suddenly changed suddenly.

As a result, the team responsible for escorting was immediately in a dilemma. They rushed over in a hurry, but Wu Meng seized the opportunity and rescued the person. However, those gods were not easy to mess with after all, so the three captured People were seriously injured, and Wu Meng himself was also seriously injured. Fortunately, he visualized a dead horse in time and returned quickly with a heavy responsibility——

Qiu Yan obtained this mechanism method of wooden cow and flowing horse from Tianzhizhou of Mo family. Wu Meng and others were on the mothership not long ago, so they were taught these mechanism techniques by Qiu Yan, and they visualized it at this time , it is really very effective.

"People are coming!" Meng Sanyi also noticed that behind Wu Meng and others, several figures with shining divine lights were chasing after them.

"Okay, leave immediately after receiving the call!" Sun Xun saw this and was mentally prepared.

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"Go, go, go!"

Wu Meng covered his chest and commanded the machine beast under him to move forward quickly.

This mechanical beast is shaped like a spider, so it moves at a speed that is light and steady. Even on such uneven ground, it feels like walking on flat ground. While moving forward, tiny beads are constantly falling from its tail. .

This bead has no effect on other people, but when a certain person rushes over and the gods behind it catch up, it suddenly explodes, and then the threads of text and thoughts swarm out from it, like spider silk, entangling the pursuers.

However, because they did not come from Qiu Yan's visualization, and the time was very short, there was no effective supplement and support. These threads of thought were isolated and helpless and were quickly torn off, but they could slow down the progress of these gods and give Wu Meng and others fight for time and create space.

Therefore, the two parties can maintain a balance, and the distance will probably remain unchanged.

Now, when they came to this battlefield, the situation changed. When the escorting gods once again broke off their thoughts and wanted to catch up again, several meteors fell from the sky——

It was the star of all things imagined by Bei Xuan that fell directly. There was a loud explosion and the mud and sand were scattered. Several pursuers were suppressed. The ripples of shock sent Wu Meng and others far away. , absorbing the insights, Wu Meng laughed and accelerated. After a few breaths, he arrived in front of Meng Sanyi and others. He looked around and said, "It's time to retreat."

With this consensus, everyone immediately took action.

Before the earliest, Sun Xun had already designed a set of retreat procedures, which were remembered by everyone. After all, this group of people were not soldiers. It was not difficult for someone to integrate them in a short time, but it was necessary to select one who was strong enough. There is not enough time to convince the crowd, so at this time, even if Meng Sanyi and others have the intention to organize, they are unable to do so. They can only follow the plan and take care of themselves.

So, after gathering, everyone quickly moved towards the top of Shushan Mountain where they came from. The group of people cooperated with each other and quickly arrived at the place. The portal previously shaped by Sun Xun was right in front of them.

There were already many figures inside and outside the door. It was the many Confucian scholars from before who had begun to retreat according to the original plan. However, just as Sun Xun expected, in addition to these people, there were many more who had seen the sacred mountain. After the collapse, he changed his mind and did not plan to return to the present world, but continued to stay.

Meng Sanyi and others couldn't care about these, and they didn't intend to interfere. Instead, they led everyone and quickly entered the portal, disappeared into the colorful passage, and returned to Donghua with their souls.

Here, everyone is leaving, and a fierce battle is raging over there, but Beixuan clearly has the upper hand. Not only is his own visualization power enough to suppress the gods, but even the world of the scholarly forest is converging with him, and countless thoughts are gathered here. , was moved by him, and after a few breaths, the storm subsided, the gods suppressed it, and the sacred mountain collapsed.

The silver and silk god was directly captured by Beixuan.

At this time, Bei Xuan looked confused. After restraining the god, he threw it away and snatched the opponent's Fang Tian Painted Halberd. After careful inspection, his expression changed slightly.

"There is a little ripple on it, but it is not caused by this thing. It should be just contamination. We should use this to explore..." After saying this, he stretched out his hand and flicked the weapon. In the tremor, invisible veins emerged, and then Bei Xuan then followed this invisible thread and walked over step by step, finally stopping at half of the paper.

Picking up this half piece of paper, Beixuan closed his eyes to comprehend, and concentrated on exploring. He soon breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and said: "I didn't expect that a Confucian scholar I met back then would have such achievements now." But in an instant, There was a slight aura accompanying the affected fragment, which appeared in front of him, allowing him to see Qiu Yan's figure, merged into one with the person in his memory, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Thinking like this, Beixuan did not stop, but walked towards another place, also following the fluctuations of the veins, looking for the other half of the paper.

"However, there is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher. Qiu Yan's understanding is deeper than mine now, so I should learn from this piece of paper with the intention of learning..."

With this idea in mind, he walked alone on this land, surrounded by suppressed gods and scattered Confucian scholars. The sacred mountain collapsed and the eroded ground was recovering, but in such a lively scene, he showed The feeling of being alone, isolated from the world, as if I will be alone forever...

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"call……"

On the other side, in the Saint Hall of Zhixing Academy, there were several bodies that had been silent for a long time. They exhaled long breaths one after another, and then opened their eyes.

It was Meng Sanyi, Sun Xun, Wu Meng, and the rest of the people who finally returned to their bodies.

As soon as these people woke up, they wanted to get up, but their bodies immediately became stiff and they couldn't move for a long time.

"It's been too long since we've been inactive, and our muscles and bones have become stiff. We haven't returned to our physical bodies for a year or two. Don't get up in a hurry yet." Wu Meng chuckled. He was very familiar with martial arts, "Fortunately, here There is incense in the house to protect the body, and the body will not dry up. After a while, we will get familiar with each other. When we go out later, we will show what we have gained in Shilin. I think the teacher will also know that I, Wu Meng, will not only know how to Fighting, you are still a scholar! Don't embarrass him!" As he said, he couldn't wait to go out and show off his power.

At this moment, the door creaked open, and Qiu An walked in slowly. Outside the door behind him, there were layers upon layers of people, packed with people. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!