Knowing that Peng Yue had lost to the rivals of Ouyang Qian's two sisters, he took the initiative to give up this classic.
"Oh, I think this friend Peng Dao is interesting, but we save it." Seeing this, the green shirt girl finally calmed down some of the remaining frustration, and said with a chuckle.
Ouyang Qian smiled similarly, Lian Bu moved forward a few steps lightly, picked up the classic and began to read it.
This time, the two sisters seem to have only stopped here in this inheritance, but after having this classic book, they finally did not return empty-handed, and after leaving this place, there are plenty of opportunities to find other hidden secrets. inherited.
Therefore, Ouyang Qian always appears calm and unhurried.
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In the bluestone square on the other side, when Liu Ming and the other eight people stepped into the circle, the golden light around the circle condensed and turned into a straight pale golden curtain.
From a distance, it looks like a giant golden cylinder erected in a bluestone square.
Those who can stick to this all the way are naturally not the general ones!
The crowd ignored everything that was happening around them, sitting on the ground one after another, meditating silently with their eyes closed.
At this moment, above the ground at the center of the array, a burst of music rang out and quickly filled the entire light curtain.
Liu Ming only felt a tingling pain in his ears, and his heart trembled, and suddenly he felt upset and restless, and he couldn't get rid of it very strangely.
Liu Ming opened his eyes violently in surprise, only to realize that his eyes were white and vast. After a trance, he vaguely returned to the original fierce island. The island encounters the scene of Uncle Qian and other hardships of a lifetime of nine deaths.
In a short period of time, he re-lived more than ten years of experience on the deserted island, and once again appeared at the door of the savage ghost sect. The scene of the opening ceremony was still shocking.
The next moment, when the picture changed, he appeared in the secret trial realm of the year for no apparent reason. After a blur in front of his eyes, the Great Sky Demon's hand whizzed and chased him.
These horror scenes flashed past Liu Ming's eyes, leaving him without any leisure time to think.
Liu Ming's heart suddenly tightened, and the magic thoughts in his body seemed to be a little pure and eager to move.
He was startled, and injected the whole body of mana into the soul-suppressing lock, and immediately a coolness spread through his body, and the waves in his heart immediately calmed down again.
But this feeling turned and disappeared, and after a flower in front of him, he experienced the scene of being taken home for the first time by Demon Nian.
Although all these are just fragments of memories, they are all the most fearful things hidden in his heart.
Liu Ming, who seemed to sit cross-legged in the formation, closed his eyes tightly, and beads of sweat on his forehead kept slipping down.
Although he knew that these were all illusions, he tried his best to quickly skip these fearful experiences in a daze, but the relevant pictures became clearer.
When he saw the expressionless "Magic Liu Ming" again, a thought of killing suddenly came into his heart, and after two strange laughs full of tyrannical expressions inexplicably, he was about to stand up involuntarily. .
At this moment, the Heavenly Stele in Liu Ming's Sea of Divine Consciousness suddenly buzzed.
After a violent spirit, a glimmer of clarity suddenly flashed in his eyes. Under startled, he bit the tip of his tongue abruptly. The intense pain made him escape from the hallucinations in an instant. After all, he didn't stand up, but he couldn't help but sweat.
Liu Ming's thoughts turned around, and he quickly released his divine consciousness into his body. Looking inside, he found that under the suppression of the Mo Nian Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, he was honest, and showed no signs of breaking free.
All the previous feelings are all illusions!
He immediately took a deep breath, and hurriedly used the mana in his body to madly inject it into the calming lock, and at the same time unhesitatingly poured the spiritual power of the awakening worm in his bosom into the sea of his own consciousness.
Suddenly, the refreshing power of slender hair continuously evaporated from the sea of divine consciousness, and formed a layer of airtight transparent shield, which firmly protected his mind.
In this way, Liu Ming's heart was slightly relaxed.
But at this moment, the strange melody sounded in his ears. After his intellect became blurred, he once again experienced scenes from the battle against the Sea-Monster Emperor, the Blood Emperor and the Golden Man ancestor.
This time, Liu Ming's similar battle training in the mysterious space illusion allowed him to deal with it easily, and the expression on his face gradually calmed down.
"Kill! You all have to die!" A roar suddenly sounded from the side.
Liu Ming escaped from the hallucinations in surprise, and glanced under his eyes, but saw that the source of the sound was an ugly young man from Demon Xuanzong.
His eyes had been replaced by the color of madness at this moment. Although he was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands were dancing in a disorderly manner.
The next moment, the ugly young man suddenly raised the sky with a long roar, and the black air billowed out of his body, covering all his body shape. With a "swish", a figure rose into the sky from the black air, dancing with his hands, aimlessly in all directions. Hitting out a series of black palm phantoms of different sizes.
With a "poof", a golden light from the lower magic circle quickly rolled up, wrapping the figure in it, and after the space fluctuated together, it disappeared without a trace in the magic circle.
At this time, only half a moment after they entered the magic circle, a person of extraordinary strength was the first to be able to suppress the thought of killing in his heart and was spread.
Seeing this, Liu Ming was shocked.
Obviously, in this level, the limit of the mental endurance under consideration is not very much related to the strength of the supernatural powers.
Liu Ming continued to urge his mental power to resist the weird melody of ear music, and at the same time his eyes swept around everyone.
However, seeing the purple-haired man in the Beidou Pavilion, a bronze bell covered with lavender spiritual patterns was suspended above his head, swaying gently with the wind, releasing a circle of ripples into the void around him, protecting his entire body.
Zifa sat in it with a relaxed and flat feeling, as if he was not affected by the strange music.
The man in the green robe of Tiangongzong had already sat on the silver cart, his eyes closed slightly, and obscure spells continued to be heard in his mouth.
The eight golden puppet horses pulling the silver cart have eight golden glows on the surface, and wrapping them together with the entire silver cart is obviously not affected by the strange music too much.
The young woman in green clothes in Haoran Academy was sitting cross-legged on the spot, holding a volume of ancient books glowing with a faint blue light in both hands, with a faint smile on her face, her eyes calm as if there was no wind and autumn waves. Everything seemed unheard, just reading the scroll in hand.
On the other side, Luo Tiancheng and the eagle-faced man in the Demon Valley were obviously not as calm as the above.
Although Luo Tiancheng was still sitting cross-legged, his eyes were almost replaced by crimson, his mouth was low and hissing again and again, the whole body of the silver tiger hovered, his arms violent, and his arms were constantly bombarding the ground.
Each punch can cause the earth to tremble and roar, but the fist is dripping with blood. Although all the wounds instantly recovered, the blood stains on the surface still make people feel extremely chilling.
I don't know what kind of material the bluestone ground is built with, and even the slightest trace is left under the bombardment of such a dense fist shadow.
Luo Tiancheng seemed to be reluctantly relying on the only trace of reason to force himself not to stand up by constantly consuming the mana in his body.
The eagle-faced man, but his face was blue and red, full of pain, and from time to time, big beads of sweat slipped from his forehead, his hands continued to change one after another, one after another, floating in front of his chest. Among the three-colored spirit beads that are attached.
The runes on the surface of the spirit bead slowly flowed, reflecting the green, red and white three-color glow from it, and it shot directly into the center of its eyebrows, which seemed to be some kind of spiritual defense weapon.
But even so, the demon cultivator who once killed two Taiqingmen elite disciples in one fell swoop seemed even more embarrassed.
Liu Ming shook his head, saying that Luo Tiancheng might still be able to persist, but this demon was clearly on the verge of collapse.
Sure enough, after only seven or eight breaths, with a crisp sound, the three-colored spirit beads on the chest of the eagle-faced man suddenly burst open.
After losing the spiritual defense magic weapon, this demon cultivator only insisted on two breaths, and then roared from the ground to the sky, dancing in mid-air, like a madman.
A roll of golden glow also rolled up from the magic circle on the ground, wrapped the eagle-faced man in it instantly, and teleported away out of thin air.
When the demon cultivator recovered his sanity again, he suddenly found himself in an unfamiliar stone room.
On the central stone table, there is a big yellow palm book, and in the corner not far away, there is a small pale white teleportation circle.
Opposite the stone table, the ugly youth of Demon Xuanzong was there, but his whole body was imprisoned by a faint golden light, and he was unable to move for a while.
But at the moment when the eagle-faced man appeared, the golden light on the opposite side broke apart with a "poof".
After the two looked at each other, they shot at the same time almost without hesitation, and fought in the stone room.
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On Bluestone Square.
After the ugly youth and the eagle-faced man were out one after another, only Liu Ming, the man with purple hair, the man with silver car, the young woman in green and Luo Tiancheng were left on the field.
The time that followed seemed to pass very quickly. When a quarter of an hour was full, the strange music stopped suddenly and stopped.
Liu Ming opened his eyes, exhaled in his heart, and stopped the blessings of the Soul Suppressing Lock and the Huazhi Worm.
Luo Tiancheng's face was pale and sweaty, his fists were almost completely wrapped in black and red blood, and his vitality was not lightly depleted. However, when he found that he had passed the test, his eyes were full of excitement. He fisted and stood up immediately. Come.
The young woman in green clothes, the man with purple hair, and the young man in the silver car also stood up as soon as they took away the spirit weapon.
At the next moment, Liu Ming and the five others felt that the magic circle on the soles of their feet trembled slightly, and there was a sound of breaking through the air.
Five golden beams of light, thick as buckets, suddenly rose from the ground to the sky, and disappeared into the circle of five people in one volume.