As soon as Mo Sheng finished speaking, the other young men also asked to go to the Dharma Pavilion to spread the Dharma Pavilion.

After all, they joined the sect to learn powerful magic.

"Can't you wait?"

Liuxi could naturally understand the disciples' thoughts, so after chuckling, he agreed and said, "Well, let Fang Lu take you there."

At the same time, he handed over his elder token to Mosheng.

Mo Sheng and others immediately cheered and followed Fang Lu to leave excitedly.

"If you have anything you don't understand, remember to come back and ask me!"

Liuxi stood outside the door, raised her head and reminded her disciples who had already run out of the yard. Finally, she shook her head with a smile under the promises that were far apart.

Immediately afterwards, the smile on his face gradually faded, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

Despite so many things happening after returning to the sect, Liu Xi could not forget that he was chased by various sects of the three sects.

"Hmph! This matter cannot be given up!"

Liuxi thought of the price he had paid in this pursuit, and snorted in anger and walked out of the courtyard.

Next, he would go to Mo Qing to discuss how to deal with this matter.

Liu Xi, who had just walked out of the yard, suddenly turned around and returned, picked the brightest flower by the walls of the yard, and hid it in his sleeves before walking out of the yard.

...

Soon, Mo Sheng and others followed Fang Lu to the Dharma Pavilion.

This loft that they yearn for is very unique in shape.

Especially the eight chains connecting the earth on the corners of the eight houses seemed to emit some powerful fluctuations, which should be some kind of formation.

An elder guarding the pavilion with a faint aura in the pavilion was sitting cross-legged on a cushion. When he saw Mo Sheng and others coming in, he just raised his eyelids slightly, then closed his eyes and ignored him.

Fang Lu signaled everyone not to disturb each other, so he led the young men to the wooden frame in the Dharma Pavilion.

Those wooden frames were more than one person tall, rows of which were horizontally placed in front of everyone.

There are a large number of classics on it, and even a lot of ancient stone carvings and tortoise shells.

Mo Sheng did not rush to go to the second floor, but followed Fang Lu and others to pick up the classics on the wooden rack to check it out.

At this time, they suddenly discovered that there were a large number of figures behind the wooden frame, which were the new disciples brought back by the two surnamed Qiu.

The other party and others were also slightly surprised, especially Mo Sheng, a genius who had passed through the ninth level of Luozang Tower, instantly attracted the attention of all of them. In addition, Mo Sheng was very handsome, and many of the other party's female disciples blushed slightly when they saw it.

However, because the elders of both sides were not in harmony, the young people on both sides snorted coldly at each other and kept a distance from each other.

Mo Sheng didn't care about these things, and began to focus on reading the classics in his hands. The more he looked at them, the more excited he became.

Because these classics record various powerful magic and include the practice of three major schools.

"The first floor is so great, won't the second floor be even more powerful?"

After thinking about this, Mo Sheng no longer had the intention to stay on the first floor. After saying hello to Fang Lu and others, he would go to the second floor.

"stop!"

Just as he stepped onto the second stairs, a cold shout came into his ears in vain.

Mo Sheng looked back and found that it was the elder who guarded the pavilion.

The other party was still sitting cross-legged, opening his eyes like a dry well, and looking at Mo Sheng coldly.

Mo Sheng understood immediately, and quickly took out Liuxi's elder token and said with a smile: "Senior, I am the eldest disciple of Master Liuxi..."

Before he could finish speaking, the elder guarding the pavilion nodded and closed his eyes again.

Mo Sheng smiled helplessly, put away the token and walked towards the second level.

As soon as he went up to the second floor, he discovered that there were actually two people here.

It was Liao Fan and Yun Qian who had previously entered the seventh floor of Luozang Pagoda that they have now become the great disciples under Qiu Si and Qiu Wu, so they are qualified to enter here.

The other two were standing under a wall, concentrating on their minds as if they were experiencing something, but did not notice the arrival of Demon Sheng.

Mo Sheng first looked around and found that the second floor of the Dharma Pavilion was empty and there was nothing.

However, he soon discovered that there was a huge gravure on the wall in front of Liao Fan and Yun Qian.

"Is this the key to the second level?"

Mo Sheng's eyes moved slightly, and he also came to this wall and carefully observed the huge gravure mark on it.

This look surprised him suddenly.

Because the large number of convex marks on the gravure printing are similar to the demon pattern on the demonic battle spirit that Demonic Breaking!

Moreover, each convex mark contains a lot of information.

"Is this...the magic text?"

Mo Sheng felt more and more surprised.

Because he found that he could actually understand the information in these traces, just as he could see the word "demon" formed by countless bone patterns on the Demon Break.

According to Moro, if the demon is a race, then the traces of information he can see must be the words of the demon clan.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Sheng carefully studied these magical texts and found that the information contained in those magical texts was a kind of magical power!

As a result, he felt ecstatic and quickly began to write down these magical powers.

Just as Mo Sheng interpreted the magic text without any effort and remembered the magic technique, Yun Qian and Liao Fan on the side sighed.

"Liao Fan, can you understand something from this inheritance wall?"

Yun Qian asked Liao Fan with a distressed face and sighed: "I can't even understand a magic."

Liao Fan also shook his head and comforted the other party, "Isn't it so easy to understand the inheritance wall? It is said that the elders of the sect can only understand some powerful magic inheritances for months or even years."

In this way, Yun Qian regained her spirits, and at the same time she noticed the existence of Mo Sheng and her eyes moved.

"Do you think this guy can understand the inheritance?"

She asked Liao Fan whisperedly: "After all, his talent is stronger than us!"

When Liao Fan heard this, he glanced at Mo Sheng who was scratching his head against the inheritance wall, and immediately sneered undeniably.

"So what if you break through the ninth floor of Luozang Tower? Not to mention that we may not be able to surpass him in the future. Besides, even if he is really talented than us, he will never be able to understand anything!"

His voice was unconcealed, as if he was deliberately trying to let Mo Sheng hear it.

However, Liao Fan didn't know that at this moment Mo Sheng had already recorded all the demonic texts on the inheritance wall, and I don't know how many inheritances they had obtained that they could not understand.

The reason why Mo Sheng was showing a puzzled look was because he made a new discovery on the inheritance wall.
Chapter completed!