Chapter 2829 Second level immortal text, ancestral earth shakes

The Third Immortal Pavilion.

The Third Immortal Trace slowly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of fluctuation in his indifferent eyes: "In just two months, he understood the second-level Immortal Scripture and defeated the Eighth Immortal Trace?"

She almost thought this was another trick by the Wine Master to make her feel emotional.

She has personally experienced immortal literature and is one of the best among them.

Otherwise, there is no way to form a faction among the Nine Immortals and remain independent.

Precisely because he knew how difficult it was to comprehend the immortal text, he was surprised that Han Yang could comprehend the second-level immortal text within two months.

This kind of talent is even slightly inferior to the Ninth Immortal Trace, which is said to be the most talented among the Immortal Traces.

The Wine Saint burped and said in an passionate tone: "Countless people have seen it with their own eyes, how can this be false? Moreover, although the Eighth Immortal Trace is a bit more vicious, it is not weak in itself. If it were not for the second-level Immortal Wen, it would not be possible at all. It’s impossible to defeat him!”

The third immortal trace nodded.

That's right!

Although the Eighth Immortal Trace has not yet had its feelings erased due to the fact that it has not been long since she realized the immortal text, and she has weaknesses such as resentment and arrogance, she also admits that the Eighth Immortal Trace is very powerful.

At least at the level of half-step to the strongest, there are few opponents in the entire immortal world.

The only person who can defeat the Eighth Immortal Trace cleanly is the second-level Immortal Trace.

"It seems that the prophecy is correct. The tenth immortal trace is indeed the variable that triggers the catastrophe..."

The third fairy trace gives a conclusion.

The Wine Master winked and said, "Don't you have any ideas?"

The third fairy had no expression on his face: "The eighth fairy was defeated, what does it have to do with me? Why should I have any ideas?"

The Wine Sage was annoyed: "Aren't you asking questions knowingly? A guy who has just studied the immortal literature for two months has already comprehended the second-level immortal literature. Are you not happy to see the hunter's heart?"

The third immortal said indifferently: "Senior brother, I have said that these mortal emotions have long since disappeared in my heart. Senior brother, there is no need to waste your efforts."

The Wine Saint sighed, lazily fell back on his seat, and muttered in his mouth: "Those guys in the Second Immortal Pavilion originally wanted to use their supreme power to suppress the ancestral land, and prevent anyone from taking the lead. They have to take tough measures to deal with the upcoming catastrophe. Now that the Eighth Immortal Trail has been defeated, they have no room for maneuver. I am afraid something big will happen in the future, and the ancestral land cannot be so quiet."

But the Third Immortal has closed his eyes again and no longer pays attention to the Wine Saint.

Even if Han Yang understood the second-level immortal text, it only made her remember the name "Shi Xuan" and nothing else.

Seeing this scene, the Wine Saint's fingers holding the wine gourd suddenly tightened, almost crushing the immortal wine gourd.

"Damn Xianwen!"

A good witch turned into a stone.

Unfortunately, he could only watch helplessly as the humanity of the Third Immortal Relic gradually disappeared, and it slowly became closer to the Tao, but there was nothing he could do about it.

…

"That is not a second-order immortal text, or in other words, it is not a true second-order immortal text."

High on the mountain, the old man in sackcloth was still looking at the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.

The words that came out of his mouth were enough to shock the ancestral land.

The immortal text that forced the chief elder of the Ascetic Order to take action was actually not a real second-level immortal text.

This means that the chief elder, the Eighth Immortal Trace, and even the Wine Saint and others have all made a mistake.

Lan Xu, who had almost failed to protect Han Yang before, stood aside respectfully.

Hearing the old man's words, he couldn't help but raise his head in surprise.

Not a second-level immortal?

what is that?

The old man in Mai smiled and explained: "I have to say that this tenth Immortal Monument is a bit interesting. He actually discovered the subtle gap between the Immortal Stele and the Immortal Inscription rubbings. , simulated the second-level immortal text rubbings."

Lan Xu's mouth gradually opened wide.

This surprised her even more than Han Yang's realization of the real second-level immortal text.

He was actually able to deduce a method to imitate the second-level immortal text based on the rubbings of the immortal text, and finally deceived even the chief elder?

The old man in Mai chuckled and said: "Do you think that old guy Kuchiki was also deceived? No! He just followed the trend and deliberately pushed the Tenth Immortal Trail to the forefront."

Lan Xu was shocked.

She didn't expect that what happened that day would have such a secret.

She couldn't help but take a deep look at the old man in Mai.

In fact, the Wine Sage was not the only one who discovered the problem with Xianwen.

There is no shortage of talented people in the ancestral land. They discovered that the immortal text can destroy human nature, silence emotions, and make practitioners close to the Tao.

It is different from the wine saint who gives up on himself and gives up his enlightenment.

The old man in front of him took a different path.

He is still comprehending the immortal text, but his humanity has not been destroyed.

Even she retained her favor because of the old man's teachings.

However, there were only two of them in the entire Holy Palace.

She didn't know whether it was because of their special physiques or the special skills created by the old man.

In short, the two of them are considered outliers in the Holy Palace.

The old man would only show such emotional changes in front of her.

"The prophecy has come true, the catastrophe is coming, everyone has their own thoughts, and the old guy Kuchiki is no exception... The elimination of human nature does not mean that there is no calculation! The ruthless way is often more terrifying..."

The old man in sackcloth, the Lord of the Holy Palace, sighed softly.

He seemed to be feeling sorry for his old friend.

Lan Xu lowered his head, not daring to continue to touch the old man's emotions.

If she were affected by the old man's explosive emotions, the immortal text she had comprehended would be wiped out.

I don't know how long it took, but the old man on the top of the mountain regained his composure, just like an ordinary ascetic monk.

"You can assist the Tenth Immortal with peace of mind. If he asks for anything, you can agree on my behalf and let him be promoted to the strongest rank in a short time."

The Lord of the Holy Palace spoke the final order in an indifferent tone.

"yes!"

Lan Xu bowed and saluted, followed the order and left.

The Lord of the Holy Palace looked at the palaces in the mountains, the look in his eyes gradually disappeared, and no trace of emotion was revealed.

…

"That's not a real second-level immortal text! It's a simulated rubbing!"

The Second Immortal Pavilion.

The second immortal trace, which is higher than the first one, revealed Han Yang's secret in one sentence.

The Eighth Immortal Miracle is unbelievable.

simulation?

Can Xianwen still be simulated?

How could he not know?

The fifth immortal at the top said thoughtfully: "Is understanding the third level one of the necessary conditions for perfecting the immortal?"

Among the five great immortals here, only the second one has comprehended the highest level of third-level immortal literature.

The Fifth Immortal Miracle guessed the truth.

The second Immortal Trace nodded and said: "The Tenth Immortal Trace is indeed a person of prophecy. He can comprehend such mysteries based on the first-level immortal writings. It is only a matter of time before he can comprehend the third-level immortal writings."

Even though the humanity of the immortals here has been almost wiped out, a hint of jealousy arose in their hearts at this time.

Perfect fairy tale!

The supreme glory of the ascetics of the ancestral land.

Only by reaching the third level can you have the opportunity to find out and advance to the top.

And in the entire ancestral land, there are only four people who have comprehended the third-level immortal text!

The tenth miracle has actually been completed and expected.

This makes it difficult for those of them who are still struggling in the second level or even the first level not to be jealous.

The Eighth Immortal Trail was agitated: "Because of my defeat, it's possible! Why don't you personally take action and kill him to avoid more trouble in the future..."

The second Immortal Trace looked indifferently: "Do you think that after the Tenth Immortal Trace casts the second-level immortal incantation, those old guys will put him in danger again?"