The newly released peerless writer Xiao Shen learned this word, in fact, it didn't take long. It was also newly released, but it didn't prevent him from bragging about himself.
However, no one can refute it, and the scene is dead silent...
It's even embarrassing, how crazy it was to besiege Xiaoshen when he was illiterate, and now he wants to cry so much.
Do they still have the chance to receive the teachings of Mr. Wen Hao
Dao Mi was short of breath, "Small, Brother Xiaoshen, the preface of the fire feather technique I practiced said that this is the Phoenix technique... Could it be..."
Originally, everyone hadn't come to their senses from Xiaoshen, but Daomi's words dealt a heavy blow to them, especially those Yuzu.
If it is handed down from ancient times, even if it is not the real legacy of the Phoenix clan, because of the long history, the possibility of having the essence of the Phoenix is much higher than the various self-proclaimed techniques of today!
"It was created by Huofeng." Xiao Shen affirmed Dao Mi's thoughts.
Therefore, the fire produced by Daomi is extremely lethal. In ancient times, it was not as peaceful as it is now, and it would kill people if they fought.
"hiss-"
There were gasps one after another.
Daomi was about to cry, "Hey... Brother Xiaoshen, Ye Mingzhu speaks—you are my 'treasure'!"
Xiao Shen: "..."
It was only then that Xie Kurong realized how precious the last words left by Master Fangcun are! Fortunately, he brought Xiaoshen back in the first place!
It's just that he was a little ashamed. At that time, Xiao Shen was elected as the master by Mo Jing, and he still hesitated. It was the wisdom of his master and uncle to push Xiao Shen to the top position. It's really Yuling's luck.
The faces of the other deacons who had objected were equally stiff, but no matter how stiff they were, they were not as stiff as those disciples who privately accused Xiaoshen of being illiterate.
In contrast, it is the ecstasy of Shufengweiyu and others.
Sure enough, they were right, sir has great wisdom! Now let's see who dares to object to their plain speaking!
"It's really disrespectful." Xie Kurong sighed, "It turns out that we are the ignorant people, and we really should respectfully call him Mr. Xiao Shenyi."
As the master of a sect, he was the first to react.
After a while, the others came back to their senses one after another, even if they felt blushing again, don't be ashamed at this time, do you want to learn ancient divine language? Do you want to learn the technique of the Phoenix? Blow it if you want!
Don't you know who you little brother Shen is! Master Yun Ziran's poems are memorized first, and all others are thrown away! Even if you want to drop your book bag again, you still hold back in front of Zhu Han!
"Yun Ziran's real person has a poem cloud—"
"I still have a few avenue grass here..."
"I don't know why, but the first time I saw Mr., I felt that Mr. was exuding a precious light of wisdom."
Unknowingly, Xiaoshen folded his arms and raised his chin a little bit. Seeing that Xie Kurong wanted to speak, he stopped him, "Wait for them to brag a little longer, it's really nice."
Xie Kurong: "..."
… really straightforward.
But because it was Xiaoshen who said it, it may be called a cleverness and clumsiness now.
The only one who is unhappy may be Yu Yi. Xiaoshen can accept it in plain language, but it dislikes these people's poems about nature.
And watching them getting closer and closer, Yu Yi suspected that they wanted to take his position, and stood closer to Xiaoshen...
"I don't know what the root of Zhuhan is..." A deacon was warned in a low voice by Xie Kurong in the middle of speaking.
Xiao Shen seemed to be unwilling to mention his race.
But Xie Kurong already had a little guess in his mind, "Think about it, in the mortal world, how many aquatic tribes have such a long lifespan and have the opportunity to know the ancient gods?"
The ascension of the dragon clan is a concept that everyone believes and has been deeply rooted since childhood. Like other ancient survivors, it is not under consideration.
So many learned deacons here, after careful consideration, completely bypassed the correct answer, and then turned out an answer that almost matched.
"White turtle?!"
According to legend, the dragon and the soft-shelled turtle gave birth to the Yuan Yuan, the Yuan Yuan gave birth to the spirit turtle, and the spirit turtle gave birth to the Shu turtle. All other tortoises were born from Shu turtles.
For example, qianzi belongs to this "other". There are still several levels of difference between Yuan and Yuan.
So, if you point to the turtle and say it is a turtle, even though it looks alike, will people be happy
And the white turtle is the most special among the few turtles. Their lifespan is extremely long, and the shell is not only thick, but also so hard that it is said that it can resist sky thunder. The origin is that there is only one white turtle, and it has been passed down from generation to generation. They are the historians of the dragon clan, and they write the history of the dragon clan on their own shells. One white turtle is a piece of dragon clan history.
However, after the ascension of the Dragon Clan, Bai Yuan, like all other prime ministers, lost his job and disappeared, maybe he changed careers.
But if you want to ask in today's comprehension world, who might know the ancient divine script, and it's not the phoenix but the aquarium, it can only be the white turtle.
For other races, 10,000 years may be too long to be passed down, but for Baiyuan, it may only be a generation change, and there are still many preserved.
Since it is a white turtle, it is not surprising that it is proficient in the illusion of mirage clan? Aren't big clams also media (with shells), and turtles are the highest class of media. Xiaoshen also said that he was the only one left in the whole family, and the white turtles were passed down through the same line. Maybe it means that his father and grandfather passed away? The dragon clan ascended, and the white turtle never showed up, which is also in line with Xiaoshen's theory of seclusion.
It's right, it's exactly right!
Not only Xie Kurong, but also some other quick-witted disciples also thought of this.
He even guessed that Zhu Han's real cultivation might be higher.
After all, if it is really a white turtle, how to cultivate it, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days is not enough.
The gossip was quietly circulating.
"This, this is really an honor..." The deacon, who recovered, also joined the bragging ranks.
If after Yuan Shigong, he would not know what illiteracy is called in human language, so it can only be said that it is unnecessary. Haven't you seen how quickly Mr. Shen learns? I heard that he can compose poetry now.
Their Yuling can get the white turtle to be the master, what is the meaning of this? This is the treatment of the dragon clan! !
Xiaoshen had no idea that these people had covered him again, only this time it was thicker and heavier.
"Are you guys still going to compete?" The blow was over, and to Xiaoshen, the incident wasn't too shocking.
"Yes, yes..." the deacon in charge of Xiaobi said in a daze, and then cheered up, "The next group, cheer up everyone, let Zhu Han see your demeanor!"
Everyone: "!!"
Yes, Shulin's last advance is waiting for them!
It's a pity that Xiaoshen watched outside Hongmeng Hall for a while, and was about to go back, anyway, Dao Mi had already finished the competition.
Daomi blushed, "I'll take you back!"
Under everyone's reluctant eyes, Xiao Shen followed Dao Mi and Yu Yi, and went back to Biqiao Peak. Anyway, almost everyone went to see Xiao Bi today, and Shu Lin had nothing to do.
Xiaoshen himself didn't expect what Bai Yuan said, and Xie Kurong or others didn't tell him secretly, so he was still thinking about it, "Brother Xiaoshen...you are so amazing, how can you master the ancient divine language?" ? I heard that there are not many recognizable cultivators in the entire mortal world. After all, races that are proficient in divine writing are almost absent in this world, or they have lost their traces like the phoenix."
"Huh? Is that so?" Xiaoshen had guessed that these people couldn't understand divine writing, but he didn't expect this to be the case. I don't know if this will expose my identity, but judging by the expressions of Xie Kurong and the others, they don't look like it either. Forget it, anyway, the spirit control ring couldn't suppress him for a long time. Xiaoshen said vaguely: "I learned it from my family. I told you that I used to live in a remote place, so I passed it down like this."
"That's it... You must have lived in seclusion for many, many years." Daomi said with emotion, "If you weren't from the Shui tribe, I would have suspected Phoenix."
Xiao Shen: "Haha."
Biqiao Peak.
Dao Mi was flying very fast, when he saw Shang Ji Yu, he yelled boldly: "Master Uncle, do you know—"
Shang Jiyu interrupted the starling impatiently: "I know, he knows the ancient divine script, Xie Kurong told me through voice transmission."
Doya: "..."
He held back for a moment, and said pitifully, "And I know the phoenix technique."
Shang Jiyu ignored Dao Mi and just stared at Xiao Shen.
Xiaoshen: "What are you doing... illiterate, do you want to learn divine writing?"
He can now call anyone illiterate.
Shang Jiyu: "..."
Shang Jiyu: "Are you going to call him illiterate when you see 'him'?"
Xiao Shen said straightforwardly: "I plan to call him little confused!" Then if he wants to learn, he will teach him how to learn.
Shang Jiyu: "..."
Dao Mi doesn't know what "he" is, who is "he", isn't there just two people in Biqiao Peak.
Hey, could it be that I mean it.
Dao Mi asked Yu Yi: "Are you a little confused?"
Yu Yi: "..."
Shang Jiyu slowly glanced at Dao Mi.
Dao Mi felt a chill growing, and was targeted by the murderous intent, "... the disciple will leave first."
Practicing and practicing, Dao Mi decided to add another title to his title in the future. In the future, when he reported his family, he would say: I am a disciple of the Yuling Sect (outer sect), the descendant of Phoenix's direct line—Dao Mi.
"Thank you for thinking it out." Shang Jiyu looked at Xiaoshen, this title really made him speechless, and he didn't even want to repeat it a second time.
"What." Xiao Shen said, "Did you say little confused?"
Shang Jiyu: "..."
For the first time, he really didn't envy his other self at all.
"Hmph..." Shang Jiyu said with his hands behind his back, "Are you really proficient in divine writing?"
Xiaoshen couldn't hide his complacency and said: "And how do I know that you don't know it, and you still brag about your profound knowledge every day, so that's it."
Shang Jiyu squinted at him, and Xie Kurong not only told about the discovery of Xiaoshen's knowledge of divine writing, but also their guess that Xiaoshen should be Baiyuan, the descendant of the Dragon Clan historian.
This is a bit different from the Jiao clan that Shang Jiyu determined.
As a tortoise, Qian Qianzi subconsciously obeys the turtle, which seems more plausible. But in this way, how to explain Xiaoshen's action of entanglement with him? Could it be that the human race doesn't understand Yuan, and Yuan also likes to entangle him
Shang Jiyu always felt subtle, looked at Xiaoshen carefully, although he was thinking about Xiaoshen, but he also thought of the strangeness in himself...
"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Xiao Shen waved his hand.
"I was just wondering what kind of books are in the innermost part of the book forest." Shang Jiyu said.
"That's a lot, really collected a lot. I just don't know how you did it, did you just accept the ones with words? I said it was strange, why even the curse words carved on the wall were copied down .” Thinking about it, Xiaoshen was overjoyed.
"?" Shang Jiyu, "Swear words?"
Xiaoshen said: "Yeah, just go in and the most conspicuous one on the left, it's very big, it's probably written by the Inhumans, the translation is: so-and-so you bastard, I curse you to make alchemy and fry the furnace, to practice Qi against, and to get stuck in your throat when you eat Eyes... something like that."
Shang Jiyu: "..."
Shang Jiyu was really impressed by this, not only him, but many of Yuling's disciples should be deeply impressed. Although everyone can't read it, they will pay more or less attention to the divine text.
The word is very big, it is too big, the past masters have a feeling that they don't know what it is, but it should be unfathomable, and it is grand when displayed, so it is placed in the most conspicuous place.
It was only today that Shang Jiyu knew what that meant.
Shang Jiyu thought about how strange it must have been when Xiaoshen entered for the first time, probably felt that Yulingzong was a very special place...
Xiaoshen was enjoying himself, when suddenly he felt hot on his feet, and the silver ring that had been concealed by blindfolds appeared again, he almost jumped up, "Ah!!"
The spirit control ring on his feet vibrated slightly, and the color also became darker. Xiaoshen's face darkened, probably because the bastard ex-wife finally found out that they were secretly trying to lift the restriction.
Seeing this, Yu Yi pulled out his sword and wanted to cut off the silver ring.
"Don't move!" Shang Jiyu warned, stretched out his hand to touch the silver ring, but felt a huge force coming from it, suddenly a soft sword like flowing silver appeared in his hand, blocked the blow, and let go of the force.
The restriction was not completely completed, and the person who imposed the restriction could not control Xiaoshen, but after realizing something was wrong, he put the spirit control ring on alert.
Shang Jiyu flashed a thought, this spirit control ring is mainly based on rebellion, it can't generate power by itself, it can only use force to strike, so the blow just now was actually Xiaoshen's spiritual power. Very... deep.
"Hot..." Xiaoshen murmured, he felt uncomfortable, no matter how firm the skin was, it didn't feel good.
"It's okay." Shang Jiyu coaxed him in a low voice, the soft sword flowed slowly, carefully wrapped around the silver ring, but did not trigger it.
The cold sword body has a mercury-like texture, and it is attached to the ankles of both feet. The part in between stretches and contracts freely, and will not affect the movement at all.
Xiaoshen's brows stretched, and only then did he realize that this should be the other half of the Shanhe Sword he had never seen before, belonging to this Shang Jiyu.
"Then is it easy to understand now?" Xiao Shen couldn't help asking.
"I'm afraid I have to join forces with 'him' to contain its power while continuing to lift the restriction." Shang Jiyu said calmly, "Don't worry, there is no restriction in the world that cannot be removed."
Xiaoshen looked at him. Just now Shang Jiyu ignored Yinhuan's attack and shot immediately, and was almost hit. Xiaoshen knew his cultivation level... and he didn't take credit for it, but comforted him.
Xiaoshen has changed a little bit. In fact, apart from bragging about riding a dragon, and accidentally being Xiaoshen's father, he seems to have nothing else... Especially in the comparison of everyone in the cultivation world.
It was only later that Xiaoshen learned that the human race likes to brag about dragons, and other people also brag about the art of slaying dragons. Shang Jiyu wasn't even the one who boasted the most. He also gave him all the things the master left for him to eat, which is quite virtuous.
"Thank you for your hard work." Xiao Shen said.
Shang Jiyu glanced at him calmly, aware of his subtle changes. In the past, Xiaoshen looked as if he owed him.
At this moment, he seemed to have fumbled a little bit of thinking, "It's nothing, you worked harder, the person who restricted you is really shameless."
Xiaoshen has been swearing at his ex-wife in his heart all the time, and when he saw that he was fighting against the enemy, he became excited for a moment, cursing: "Yes! It's shameless, I hope he is beaten to death! How can there be such a human race, who is more shameless than that .Fortunately I saw him fall into the water and thought he was mine..."
"Huh? What's yours?" A strange look flashed in Shang Jiyu's eyes.
Xiaoshen calmed down instantly, sat up straight and said, "It's nothing."
Shang Jiyu didn't ask any more questions, just said: "Speaking of restraint, why is Xuan Wuzi still not healed?"
He glanced at Yu Yi, and said to himself, "I'll go to Shulin with you tomorrow, I'll call...ask Xuan Wuzi."
Yu Yi: "..."
Xiao Shen: "..."
Shang Jiyu did what he said, and he really cooperated with all his strength, with one mind and two minds, while suppressing the spirit ring, while changing the way, to release Xiaoshen.
This time it takes more effort than before, and after a while, there is a thin line of sweat on the forehead.
"Are you all right? You guys." Xiao Shen asked.
Shang Jiyu shook his head, "He's fine, and I'm fine, I just want to take a rest." His eyelashes drooped, and he said lightly, "...is that okay?"
He didn't say it clearly, but Xiaoshen knew what he meant. He probably wanted Xiaoshen to entangle him too.
Xiao Shen immediately shook his head, "No."
Even if it changes, there is a difference.
Shang Jiyu's eyebrows were full of disappointment, he looked somewhat similar to the other one, Xiaoshen felt embarrassed in a daze, and slowly stretched out his hand to hold Shang Jiyu's wrist, "Rest. "
Shang Jiyu succeeded in his treachery, ignored the displeasure in his heart, glanced at him, and felt the comfort from his cool fingers, "Yeah."
Xiaoshen was also tired, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, feeling how much his cultivation had returned.
Before he knew it, it was already night, he opened his eyes, and found that Shang Jiyu had woken up long before he knew it, and was looking at him with his arms propped up.
"Aren't you resting? What are you looking at?" Xiaoshen moaned authentically.
"I've rested." Shang Jiyu said.
"!" As soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Shen realized that he had changed people, but at that moment just now, the breath on his body was indeed a little hard to distinguish!
"You..." Xiaoshen started hesitantly, but didn't continue.
He has always distinguished the two clearly, but after getting along with each other for a long time, he feels that sometimes, their boundaries will blur...
Shang Jiyu remained silent, stretched out his hand to touch Xiaoshen's cheek, hugged Xiaoshen into his arms, and kissed him tenderly.
… After all, it is the same person, just like another self can imitate him, and because of his unhappiness, he will also exude an aura similar to another self.
He wasn't even sure whether such a self could be regarded as the person in Xiaoshen's mind.
But even if it wasn't, he wouldn't let Xiaoshen find out...
As for Xiaoshen, after being kissed by Shang Jiyu, he immediately forgot what he was thinking, and immersed himself in this delightful human-like interaction.
…
The next day, Shulin.
Sure enough, as he said yesterday, Shang Jiyu also came to Shulin together, looking for trouble for Xuan Wuzi.
As soon as Xiao Shen appeared, he was warmly welcomed by the disciples. As soon as he saw these people coming up to meet him, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he said to Shang Jiyu proudly, "Listen to how they praise me."
I saw that the people were already laughing and flattering before they came close.
Xiaoshen left very early yesterday, and after a day of thinking, everyone had already made up their minds. It is definitely not enough to memorize the poems of nature. Zhuhan has the best relationship in the sect with his uncle and Dao Mi, and Dao Mi may even take advantage of it and get the phoenix technique.
So if you think about it carefully, what is so special about Dao Mi, maybe it is the place where he was appreciated by Zhu Han
then:
"Master John came really early today. It's no surprise that he was offended in the past. The old man also grew up eating red taro—solid eyes."
"Hehehe, I used to be a little arrogant. I ate river water and talked nonsense—what a big tone. Don't worry about it, sir."
"Sir, it's been a long time making clothes in the cloud—high talent (cutting)!"
"It's good fortune for a mantou to fall to the ground, and it's our good fortune that Mr. came..."
"Who said that, who compared us to dogs, I think you dung beetles can't make honey."
Xiao Shen: "????"
Someone stood farther away and shouted in a broken voice:
"It's called Dragon Lord to move to the land—it's amazing (from the sea)!!"
…
Xiao Shen: "..."
Xiao Shenqi, who was stepped on the painful spot, went crazy.
He only forgave Dao Mi's poor mouth because of Dao Mi's loyal care. What are these people doing? Lost your mind?
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