God-level Stealing System

The secret realm of Qianlong is about to open, and the imperial city of Chu, which is full of tit-for-tat and furious, suddenly quiets down. Everyone is trying to accumulate strength as much as possible, hoping to win more opportunities in the secret realm.

Great Chu Imperial City, West City, Ziyun Sect residence, Shen Mo and Lin Ran squeezed out half a day to speak.

Sitting upright, Wu Zin and the others were even more engrossed than Zizhen, the grand elder in Ziyuntian, when he was preaching.

Although Zi Zhen is a strong person in Duotian Realm, and he has a clear understanding of Taoism, but after all, he is standing too high, and it is difficult for Wu Jin and others to understand two sentences out of ten.

Shen Mo and Lin Ran are about the same age as them, and their realm is also similar. Knowing what Wu Jin and the others need, they can talk about it more accurately.

Wu Jin and the others were fascinated by what they heard. Shen Mo and Lin Ran spoke of many things and details that could not be imagined before, making them suddenly enlightened.

Of course, the two of them are not forcibly instilling their own perceptions into the younger brothers and sisters, but pointing to the end and inspiring them to think. This is far more difficult than instilling them forcibly!

This made the sermon, which was originally planned to be only half a day, lasted a full day!

In the end, Mo Mo passed on several earth-level low-grade martial arts to Wu Jin and the others. With the Wan Dao Stealing System in hand, Mo Mo learned too many supernatural powers and martial arts. For ordinary disciples of Yunzong, it is a great opportunity no less than two years of cultivation in Ziyuntian.

It's not that they are silent and stingy about themselves, and don't want to pass on earth-level middle-grade martial arts, but that Wu Yan and others have limited talents.

In the middle of the night, under the scolding of the Ziyun Sect elder, all the disciples reluctantly left.

In the courtyard, Shen Mo sat opposite Lin Ran, and Yu Xiu made tea.

"In the past three years, I have discussed the Dao several times with my senior brother, most of which are only the martial arts and supernatural powers of the Ziyun Sect, but there is not only one Ziyun Sect on the road of cultivation..."

Looking at Lin Ran silently, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and said.

Lin Ran took a sip of tea and secretly said, "Here we come!"

During the day, when he was preaching with Shen Mo, he felt a trace of Shen Mo's desire to win. On the eve of the Qianlong Secret Realm where the Tianjiao competed, Shen Mo obviously wanted to decide the price within the sect first!

Yu Xiu raised her head to look at Lin Ran, a trace of worry flashed deep in her eyes, she knew that Mo Mo was the arrogance of the earth-level talent, and no matter how powerful Lin Ran was, she was only a mysterious-level talent.

The brothers said that she wasn't worried that Lin Ran would lose, but she was afraid that Lin Ran's heart would be damaged if he lost.

Lin Ran held her hand pouring tea, signaling her not to worry.

Three years ago, he thought that there was only Tao in his heart, but when he saw Yu Xiu was about to die in the Zidang Mountains, he realized that at some point, there was someone living in his heart.

"I'm quiet by nature, so I'm not as knowledgeable as my younger brother, but Taoism leads to the same goal through different paths. Today, I will use the method of the sect to break your foreign way." Lin Ran smiled lightly, with a strong and confident flash in his eyes.

He has two great pleasures in his life, one is when he realizes Taoism to the point of understanding, and the other is when he discusses Taoism to the peak.

If it was three years ago, he might have given way to his junior brother.

At this moment, he has already regarded Silence as a fellow-daoist, let it be an insult to "dao friends"!

Shen Mo opened his palm, and a saber light appeared in it. This is the mysterious middle-grade martial skill, the human-devil sword technique, which he stole from Zhu Shan, the inner disciple of the Wanmo Sect, when he first came out of the Wanshou Mountain Range.

Lin Ran smiled slightly, and also opened his palms. The Xuan-level middle-grade Zikai sword leapt out of his palms, breaking through Mo Mo's knife.

After the silent sword light was shattered, it turned into the sixty-four sword array of the magic scar of the mysterious level. Lin Ran used the Ziyao three thousand sword array of the Ziyun sect, and then broke it.

The Silent Sword Light Transformation Fist is the top-grade Heavenly Demon Killing Fist of Myriad Demon Sect!

Lin Ranbian's punch, the Nine Chonglang Fist, was evenly matched with the Mo Mo's punch.

A magical power suddenly emerged from the silent fist light, it was an indomitable flame giant.

Lin Ran stabbed out with a sword, and it was Ziqi coming from the east!

...

The two fight with palms apart, you come and go, it's exciting, although there is no real collision, but what kind of characters are the two of them? You can see the authenticity of the opponent's moves at a glance, and compare them with your own moves, so you can naturally figure out which is weaker and which is stronger.

Although Shen Mo knows many martial arts and supernatural powers, but Lin Ran's understanding of Ziyunzong's martial arts and supernatural powers is very deep, and for a while, each of them can't help each other.

On the side, Yu Xiu's pupils were full of brilliance, and he tried his best to remember the mystery of Silence and Lin Ran's moves, but he still forgot most of them.

The Ziyunzong elders in the distance were already dizzy from watching, and turned their backs, not daring to look any further.

They are all people under the age of a hundred, and they were once the true disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect. When they grow up, they are actually the same generation as Silent Lin Ran.

At this time, they couldn't even understand the moves of those two "peers", which was really shocking.

All the elders looked at each other, smiling wryly but full of pride at the same time, it is their Ziyun Sect's blessing to have this double arrogance!

...

At dawn, Shen Mo returned to the room. Lin Ran's comprehension of Ziyunzong's martial arts and Ziqi Donglai was a bit better than him, and he talked about Taoism all night, which made him feel a lot.

Similarly, the martial arts and magical powers he displayed outside the sect also inspired Lin Ran.

This is how the two of them have cultivated in the past three years. One kind of martial arts is exchanged with each other, and the two of them only know two kinds. There are two kinds...

"who?"

Suddenly, Mu Mo's muscles tensed up, his eyebrows were as sharp as a sword, and he looked at the back at the table very solemnly.

The existence of being able to break into his room without destroying the guarding formation and hiding from his and Lin Ran's perception should not be underestimated!

"There are scholars in the deep mountains, and unicorns are hidden in the fields. A discussion on Taoism is so wonderful that it even touched Han."

Han Yu turned around, looked at the silence, and couldn't help admiring: "Three years ago, in Lingnan County, in front of Ziyunzong Mountain, Han was really wrong?"

Shen Mo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect it to be Han Yu from Tianyu Pavilion, but after seeing that Wandao hadn't responded to stealing the system, Mo Mo felt relieved, saluted respectfully, and said, "I don't know what to do with senior, but Shen is far away, and I still look forward to senior Forgive me."

"The rank of the Qianlong list, thank you senior for suppressing it for me!"

Mo Mo is not stupid, he knows that his talent can be concealed from the world, but it is impossible to conceal it from Tianyu Pavilion, which claims to have recruited the talents of the entire Great Chu Kingdom.

After the Battle of Baimen Tower, Tianyu Pavilion still only placed him at the thirteenth place on the Qianlong list, so silence is certain, someone in Tianyu Pavilion must be suppressing his ranking.

Of course, suppressing the ranking of silence is not to harm silence, but to keep silence!

Because the wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, and Ziyunzong has not yet retained the strength of Tianjiao!

Han Yu had strange eyes, took a deep look at Shen Mo, shook his head and said, "You think too highly of me. Although the Law Realm is powerful, it has not yet reached the point where it can affect the rules of Tianyu Pavilion."

"The one who protects you is someone else."