Looking at the poems all over the wall, Meng Xia and Zhong Ning looked at each other, with more or less fanatical eyes.

Zhong Ning: "Compare?"

Meng Xia raised her eyebrows and said lightly, "No need, how bad is it to make you feel unbalanced?"

Zhong Ning: "Pretty. When I saw the poem that brought back the words, I felt that the opportunity had come... I am a rare item, and this is what you said!"

Zhong Ning did not lie. When he saw the poems that brought back words, he indeed felt an unprecedented touch.

Zhong Ning understood that the opportunity that belonged to him has come!

"Then let's compare. I was also slightly touched when I saw the word "shan".

After Meng Xia finished speaking, he ran towards a mountain wall. Zhong Ning smiled and shook his head, but his eyes became more and more firm.

Zhong Ning is very proud, so he does not allow himself to fall behind.

As for Meng Xia, his mind is also very simple - he doesn't want others to show off in front of him!

So, he had to pretend to be the first!

The tears of infinite mountains and rivers, who says the world is wide?

Before Meng Xia came to a mountain wall, he looked at this poem seriously.

At first glance, this poem is very ordinary.

It is probably a sad essay written by a certain literati and poet who is sad about the country and the mountains and rivers.

But after watching it for a long time, Meng Xia suddenly realized that the words in front of him began to be distorted and deformed.

It is obviously a very simple word that is so familiar that it is no longer familiar, but after reading it for a long time, it becomes more and more unfamiliar.

Later, there was no complete handwriting in front of Meng Xia's eyes, only those white lights.

boom!

Meng Xia's spirit was shocked and she retreated from some wonderful state.

Meng Xia couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, and only felt his mind was swollen.

At the same time, Zhong Ning's body shook, his face pale, and he also retreated from the state of "Guan".

Obviously, both of them are in similar condition.

However, neither of them was discouraged at all, and their eyes became brighter.

I found the treasure!

Meng Xia was revived and immediately regrouped.

However, unlike the whole poem just now, Meng Xia is only staring at one word.

Who says the world is wide when there are infinite tears in mountains and rivers?

Meng Xia stared at the word "游", and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the "游" was very steep, and the mountains were approaching, which was deterrent.

Later, the word "mountain" on the rock wall actually floated away from the rock wall, entered his eyes, and penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

boom!

In an instant, Meng Xia felt like Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, and she had a tendency to be crushed by the heavy weight of mountains and rivers.

The load on the spirit is even higher than the wave.

[What kind of text is this?]

Meng Xia was shocked.

It's just a word "shan", how can it actually cause it to him?!

At this moment, a burst of electronic mechanical sound suddenly sounded in Meng Xia's mind.

[Detected the remains of the saint, is it opened to study in the Great Dream Space?]

The remains of the saint?

Meng Xia's mouth opened wide and it was hard to believe for a moment.

What kind of person can be called...saints?

Meng Xia's heart was filled with storms, and his spirit was even more excited.

Good fortune, great fortune!

Meng Xia did not hesitate and immediately sat cross-legged on the rock wall.

[Confirm to enable.]

Buzz!

A dark blue light wave radiated, and immediately caught Meng Xia in it, and Meng Xia fell into a deep sleep.

at the same time.

Just as he was struggling to understand the word "未" Zhong Ning, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

In this competition, he seemed to have won!

A small victory is not easy!

As Meng Xia said, his spirit and perseverance, who stood up again from the trough, were not comparable to ordinary people.

[Send it to the wood peach and repay it to Qiong Yao. After I understand it, I will preach to that poor little guy Meng Xia!]

......

When Meng Xia came to her senses again, she looked confused.

Because Meng Xia found that he had become a little monkey and was locked in a cage.

Although he was just possessed, Meng Xia could still feel the little monkey's fear at this time.

"Zhongming, this is the red-butt monkey I found for you for my brother. This monkey is 'knowing yin and yang, knows human affairs, is good at entering and leaving, avoids death and prolongs life', you have refined it!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man wearing gorgeous clothes and Jinxian crown.

The man has a tall figure, a jade-like face, starry eyebrows, sword-like eyes, and every move gives people a gentle and elegant feeling.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Meng Xia was startled.

What does it mean to "refin" the red-butt monkey?

Meng Xia, an outside possessor, felt the terror, let alone the extremely psychic red-butt monkey.

There is a great horror between life and death, and the red-butt monkey jumps up and down, constantly struggling.

Unfortunately, this is useless!

The middle-aged man with a jade face just glanced at it, and the red-butt horse and monkey immediately felt as if he was struck by lightning, his body was sore and soft, and he could not resist any more.

Then, Meng Xia felt a red and hot look in her eyes.

The red-butt monkey... was crying!

At this moment, a man wearing a blue shirt and looking very old walked out.

The man looked over fifties. After he walked out, he respectfully gave the middle-aged man a big gift.

"I asked Senior Brother Ziju to work hard for me again, Zhongming is ashamed!"

The middle-aged handsome man who was called Ziju by Zhongming smiled cheerfully, "Junior Brother Zhongming, why are you doing so much polite to me? If you really appreciate my hard work, you can refine this red-butt monkey cleanly!"

The man named Zhongming looked at the red-butt monkey crying in the cage and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Senior Brother Ziju, I said twenty years ago that I can't refine the souls of foreign races. I want to break through with my own strength!"

As soon as Zhong Ming said this, the room suddenly became cold.

Ziju said with a cold face, "Twenty years have passed, Zhongming, when are you still obsessed with it? At that time, we were the most talented brothers. Now we have entered a new world one by one, and what about you?"

Zhong Ming bowed and bowed, "Senior Brother Ziju, Junior Brother, I still said the same thing. Times change and the world changes. Now the human race is the world's leading clan. If we refine the souls of all races in this way, our human race will sooner or later be enemies of the world!"

"So what if the world is enemies? As long as our human race is prosperous forever, so what if there are more enemies? Does Zhongming think that the strength of our human race cannot be achieved by giving alms to foreign races?"

Zhongming smiled bitterly.

"Senior brother, the human race has also risen from a weak race. There are also races that were stronger than our human race in the past. Are they still there now?"

The middle-aged man named Ziju said piously, "That is why we warriors must be self-reliant and maintain an absolute advantage over all races!"

Zhong Ming shook his head and said, "Senior Brother, the human race used to have a large number of allies. Now that the human race is stronger, there are fewer and fewer allies. This is a very dangerous signal. Those who have gained enlightenment have more help, while those who have lost their power have fewer help. The stronger they are, the more you should pay attention to virtue!"

Ziju sneered, "So, you propose to expand the scope of the human race, and regard these beasts as human race, cat, dog, monkey, and small race. If you are not a person of my race, your heart will be different. Zhongming, you are not enlightened, but stupid!"

Zhongming was not ashamed, his eyes were bright, "Senior Brother, you said you missed it. I also want to regard all the demon clans who are on the transformation path as members of the human clan!"

Ziju sneered, "If you don't have a vision of the portal, those foreign tribes can gain a better position and leave you with no portal!"

"I don't plan to do it. Brother Zhongming gave you another last chance to refine this red-butt monkey. We are brothers... I'll give you three days, don't let Brother Wei and the mountain captain disappoint you!"

After Ziju finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and turned around and left.

The house was quiet, and only Yu Zhongming and a little monkey in the cage had four eyes facing each other!

Not long.

Meng Xia felt that the little monkey he possessed stood up, then clasped his fists and kept kowtowing to Zhongming.

The little monkey doesn’t want to die or be refined, it wants to live!
Chapter completed!