Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Could this be the legendary mountain of books and sea of ​​topics?

Song He stopped and observed very cautiously.

The consciousness cautiously explored forward, and touched an inconspicuous stone tablet on the outermost edge rather secretly.

As a result, I only felt a blazing "fire".

The awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism!

Moreover, the purity is extremely terrifying, and it is estimated that only a being above the level of a god can produce it.

"The majestic energy is soaring into the sky... This is so terrifying."

If he read correctly, the stone tablets, bamboo tubes, and books should all represent the embodiment of Confucian magical powers, full of profound "literary spirit."

In such a hell, it is simply a volcano, enough to burn and resist all existence.

All Yin Qi and souls are vulnerable in front of this mountain of books. Unless the literary Qi inside completely disappears, the existence below trying to escape is almost like a dream.

As for the magical power sealed in it...

Through his spiritual consciousness, Song He seemed to be able to hear a clear and upright voice saying non-stop: "Bullshit, crap, crap, crap, crap..."

It’s both inconsistent and weird.

It's really like a mental attack.

The embodied word "broken" came out of the scribe's mouth and hit the sword unceremoniously, causing the sword to be really smashed and dejected, as if it was broken.

"..."

Why does it look so weird?

"The Confucian version of Wuzhishan, but what's going on with this, Senior Brother Lianzi?"

For things he didn't understand, he decisively asked his senior brother for help.

At this time, his senior brother was already standing beside him.

Layers of lotus-like spiritual power bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye, easily blocking out everything around him, including the tiny spiritual power and the sound of reading.

Senior Brother Lianzi heard his question and asked strangely: "What is the rotten thing?"

"It's the magical power I used before. Senior brother, don't you think it looks like it?"

"...There is indeed some similarity. The essence of his magical power should be his attitude towards obstacles in knowledge and vision.

The half-saint Vincent who had successfully overcome the barriers of knowledge and vision must have had the thought of giving up and getting over it, but he successfully suppressed it.

But he did not abandon this unsteady thought in confusion, but instead condensed it into magical power.

Now he combines giving up with intellectual and visual barriers, and combines it with Confucian teachings and magical powers, which is equivalent to persuading living beings to give up resistance and honestly accept the influence of intellectual and visual barriers.

The two magical powers originally came from the same source, so the effectiveness is almost doubled. However, the soul of the divine sword itself is extremely powerful, which can be regarded as providing power for the Zhijianzhi.

It is really amazing, a wonderful method, no wonder Wen Bansheng was summoned by a saint from the upper world. "

At the end, Senior Brother Lianzi's voice contained very direct admiration. Although these two methods come from the same source, it is not that easy to combine them.

But that semi-saint Vincent did it.

And it also successfully used this combination of powers to suppress the body of the Divine Sword, minimizing its reaction to the outside world, which was almost foolproof.

The stronger the divine sword, the stronger this spell will be; once the divine sword is weak, it will naturally become impossible to escape.

If the Divine Sword does not disappear, the barriers to knowledge and vision will not disappear either.

Song He understood the meaning of this technique and clucked his tongue and said: "It is really taken from the sword and used for the sword. But senior brother, why does the power of Wen Bansheng suppress this divine sword?"

This was a question he was very curious about.

Could it be that the loss of the Divine Sword was planned by Chenhuan Academy? If the Tianqing Sword Sect knew about this, it would really be fun.

Anyone can do evil things, but don't let others catch you. If you are caught, they will definitely retaliate severely.

In a sense, it can be regarded as a convention.

Senior Brother Lianzi shook his head: "I don't know about this, but Tianqing Sword Sect, Tianji Sect and Chenhuan Academy have nothing to do with each other.

There were a lot of nasty things between them.

The reason why Xiaolu doesn't want to get in touch with Wen Suixi from Chenhuan Academy is because he is worried that it will affect the relationship between our Xingke lineage and the Tianqing Sword Sect.

Maybe the two will join forces to target Tianqing Sword Sect... Well, we have to find a way to release the divine sword.

This is a huge favor!

There’s also some fun to watch! "

His eyes were shining, and he immediately pulled out the somewhat funny lotus root knife on the spot, eager to try it on the mountain of books in the distance, as if he was going to be reckless in the next moment.

"...just take it easy!"

This action made Song He's eyelids twitch wildly, and he quickly stopped him softly: "Brother, do you think that since the evil here is so similar to my magical power, is it possible for me to assimilate and control it?"

"Ah?" Senior Brother Lianzi was stunned.

Of course he wasn't stupid, he was just a little reckless based on his own foundation, and he immediately understood what Song He meant.

"You want to tune the sunflower, right?"

Song He nodded: "Yes, my magical power can be spread by regulating the sunflower. If my consciousness can overwhelm the consciousness of this semi-saint, I should be able to take over control."

"The premise is that you can suppress the consciousness of the semi-saint."

"This kind of Confucian semi-saint consciousness can be extremely firm. Are you really sure? If you are affected by it in turn, I can't save you."

"Sure." Song He nodded: "If my entire world's consciousness cannot overwhelm such a residual consciousness, then it shouldn't be."

His tone was firm.

Of course, the reason why he was allowed to take risks like this was not just to release the divine sword and obtain the power of the Great Immortal Yang Mei above.

And...he wanted to analyze the power of education and this barrier of knowledge and vision. If he can succeed, he will have no shortage of sources of power for his magical powers in the future.

When the time comes, he will raise some spiritual plants that give birth to spirituality as a "spiritual power factory," and squeeze the spiritual plants hard.

"Then go ahead." Senior Brother Lianzi also knows that sometimes you have to take risks.

It's rare that Song He is willing and confident, so he just goes.

He... also has a way.

"I will protect you, just go ahead and go." Senior Brother Lianhua glanced at Song He and patted the latter's shoulder arrogantly.

"Do it, but be more careful after this time."

These words made Song He frown, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Senior brother..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Senior Brother Lianzi scratching his chest with his fingers.

The brilliance suddenly burst out.

A green lotus seed was vaguely visible spinning inside his chest. There was a strange lotus pattern on the surface of the lotus seed, but it was erased like this.

Then, Senior Brother Lianzi disappeared.

It dissipated in the stream of light, leaving only a blue lotus seed blooming with a warm blue halo, slowly rotating around the Song River, adding a layer of protection to his soul.

Song He: "..."

ah?

This, senior brother, this is...

He took a look at the lotus seed, but found that the description of the "All-Changing Green Lotus" no longer contained the "lotus seed incarnation" of the Taiyi Tribulation-Transcending Lotus.

In other words, at this moment, this lotus seed is just a treasure that exudes power and protects him.

Song He's mood suddenly became very complicated.

My chest suddenly felt tight.

He sighed deeply, then sat cross-legged, suppressing all complex and moving emotions, and unfolded the Starlight Pure Land.

In the clear and bright pure land, the harmonious sunflowers appeared one after another. They swayed the flower disk according to Song He's consciousness, releasing all the power of harmonization.

Tuned sunflowers actually have no sound.

It couldn't make a sound without the assistance of Yunlinglan, but at this moment, their harmonious power merged with all the sounds in Songhemi's sacred tree, including Songhe's consciousness.

So, there is sound.

It was a very deep sound, thick and continuous.

Like a pulse in the earth.

The Starlight Pure Land slowly disappeared after the sound appeared, allowing the Sunflowers to spread these powers outward. The apparently invisible sound was fused with the tangible power that destroyed magical powers.

In an instant, it seemed as if a thick gray quilt, or curtain, spread out from around Song He and headed towards the Shushan Mountain in the distance.

The scribe sitting on the mountain of books was still gushing wildly. It seemed that he didn't notice at all, or that he didn't care about this harmonious power and the magical power.

In a sense, that's true.

It is the spirituality exerted by the Semi-Saint Wenbao. The Semi-Saint is at least at the level of refining the void. Such a being can cause unspeakable harm to a world with every move.

Of course he doesn't care about the power of Song He's small world.

However, it has been here for who knows how long, but it has already become numb.

It sprays day after day, and its cognitive impairment and rottenness have already penetrated into its spirituality - it has not made any response, but it is actually rotten.

If it is not broken and is not eroded by the barriers of knowledge and vision, how can it be possible to cycle through such work forever?

The half-saint's power not only calculated the divine sword, but also calculated his own power.

Everything was moving like precision gears. He probably didn't expect that there would be people in the world who could awaken to such weird magical powers and happen to be here.

so.

The gray quilt invaded the mountain of books without any hindrance.

"Well!!!"

As soon as the power of reconciliation invaded, Song He felt a sharp pain - it was the instinctive reaction of Haoran's righteousness. It didn't even have any intention of attacking, but it still made his consciousness and soul feel like they were burning in fire. .

His power of reconciliation is not lacking, but within the power of the Semi-Saint Treasure, it is still like a drop of ink in the ocean.

Trying to saturate the entire ocean with a drop of ink.

It sounds like a bit of wishful thinking, but turning the impossible into possible is Song He's current goal.

The power of reconciliation itself is able to assimilate the surrounding forces, but it only resists instinctively, which is still barely bearable.

Song He very patiently devoted all his attention to the power of reconciliation, spreading the power extremely slowly, gradually dyeing the stone tablets, bamboo tubes, and books with a gray halo.

This is bound to take a very long time to complete.

I hope that the refraction prism and the mirage spirit flower can trap the sword spirit for a long time. There is really no room for any changes now.

While he was controlling the spread of the power of harmony, he was looking for Yi Chen's figure - it stands to reason that the sword spirit of the Divine Sword sent him down, so he should have come here, right?

Is he dead?

He won't die so quickly, right?

With such doubts, he continued to infect Shushan.

His heart also became calm and calm.

The sky and the earth were always filled with thick fog, and soon even the Song River was completely blocked.

…

At the same time, within Lingye Sect.

Wen Suixi, who was holding the semi-saint cultural treasure left by his third grandfather in his hand, suddenly felt something and let out a light sigh.

"Hey, there is someone who can agree with grandpa?"

She looked at the "casual talk" written in wild cursive in her hand, and was surprised to find that it was particularly joyful and exciting.

He even wanted to break away from Wen Suixi's control and fly out.

This has never happened.

The head of Lingye Sect glanced at her lightly and suddenly asked: "You and fellow Taoist Qionguan seem to be in the same place."

In front of him was a formation plate jointly created by Yingxingtang Yuanying, which recorded Lingye Sect's original map of the entire Bronze World.

After Song He activated Jianmu, he had actually captured it and quickly located Jianmu's location to the underworld of the Bronze Realm.

It is a very coincidental fact that Qionguan Zhenren and Wen Suixi are also located in the same area - the area where the Bronze Realm King's natal magic weapon fell.

That magic weapon has the power of the Demon Ancestor Rahu and has almost endless vitality, so it can only be sealed in the underworld that is opposite to the Yang Realm.

Song He, not even Senior Brother Lianzi or even Master Xingke knew some of the inside story, but the leader knew it very well.

In order to avoid unnecessary incidents, they had strictly divided the various areas. Logically speaking, the Semi-Saint Seal of the Mortal Academy should be in the underworld.

It suddenly went to the underworld, and it was almost exactly the same as the Tianji Gate. It was obviously very abnormal.

The leader now has doubts about whether Tianji Sect and Chenhuan Academy did something back then.

Master Qiong Guan remained silent after hearing his words.

It’s just that I feel a little helpless in my heart.

It seems that this matter can no longer be hidden. She should quickly ask the master to close the mountain gate for hundreds of years after returning, so as to prevent those sword cultivators from going crazy.

Although Wen Suixi didn't know about this, he remembered the helpless expressions on the faces of the judge and the mountain chief when he first came, and he also thought of something keenly.

"This matter..."

She opened her mouth and was about to speak.

But at this moment, the Semi-Saint Treasure in her hand escaped from her control as if going crazy and flew directly towards the portal that had just opened a gap.

"Haha! Little friend, I'm coming!!!"

There is also a handsome figure of a middle-aged scribe laughing away in the scroll - that is Wen Suiyuan's consciousness, he actually came here!

This change was so sudden that even the leader did not expect it.

He thought of Wen Suiyuan's crazy character, and his calm face instantly changed from cloudy to gloomy.

He glanced at Wen Suixi.

He said in a cold tone: "Friend Daoist Wen, I hope that Senior Wen will not do anything, and my senior from Lingye Sect is not in the lower realm.

If something really happened..."

He didn't say anything else, but the threat in it was too obvious.

I also knew that if something happened to the core disciples of Lingye Sect...if they went crazy, it would be even more terrifying than the Tianqing Sword Sect.

For a moment, Wen Suixi felt tired.

This ancestor, why didn't he come earlier and later? But he came at this time! (End of chapter)