Chapter 168 (1/2)

The face of the people who appeared in front of Qin Lang was very clear. He gave them a cool smile and sat down casually. Then he opened his mouth and said something to the illusory people in front of him. However, Qin Lang could not hear him no matter how he went to listen to it. However, he could only stare at it.

What is this? I worked so hard to find this scroll. In the end, I couldn't get anything. I just watched a silent movie for free. How did Yinxi understand the magic power from it?

Although there was no sound, Qin Lang tried hard to figure out what kind of situation it was. He could let so many experts gather under the seat of daoshenjing, and make the daoshenjing pay attention to it. It was estimated that the realm would not be worse?

Qin Lang has no choice but to sit here and listen carefully. After all, he can't do anything now. He can only wait here.

After four or five hours, the one who had reached the realm of Tao and God had finished talking about something. Then he got up and waved to them, as if he wanted to leave.

The figures in front of Qin Lang also stood up straight and respectfully paid homage to the strong man in the Taoist realm, which seemed to be sending him away. Naturally, the body occupied by Qin Lang was the same.

However, just as Qin Lang could not help but salute the strong man in Taoism and God realm, he seemed to find something strange and then came to Qin Lang's side.

To be exact, he came to the boy who was attached to Qin Lang and asked him something in a low voice. Qin Lang opened his mouth and didn't make any sound. The person opposite nodded to himself, as if he knew.

Then something strange happened. Qin Lang felt that something had happened in his mind in a very short time. He cried out in pain. He woke up from the illusion. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the cave where he had stayed before.

What the hell is going on here? Qin Lang was puzzled. He got a scroll for no reason. He stayed in the world in the scroll for several hours. In the end, he didn't get anything. He just changed his head to a sharp pain.

Yeah! A sharp pain in the head? Qin Lang seemed to think of something, and then sat up cross legged, immersing his divine consciousness in his own sea of knowledge, and wanted to carefully explore whether his own sea of knowledge had changed.

When he reentered his own sea of knowledge, Qin Lang found that it seemed that at the moment when the powerful Taoist and divine realm had just touched his head, there was such a piece of information that did not belong to him in his sea of knowledge, floating in the sea of knowledge.

Curious, Qin Lang wants to explore carefully, but finds that no matter how close his divine consciousness is, the sentence in the sea of knowledge always sends out a force of thunder that can't hurt him and opens his divine sense.

What's the situation? Is it difficult to understand the sea of their own, now they have no way to explore it? Qin Lang had no choice but to withdraw from Zhihai for the time being, trying to find a way to solve the problem.

In my mind, I have never seen such a strange paragraph of text before, and even mixed with a faint force of thunder, which is something that I dare not even think about before.

You know, the most important thing on a monk's body is the sea of knowledge. Even if any part of his body is damaged, he can use great magic power to repair it. However, the only thing is knowing sea. As long as he suffers a little damage, it is impossible to recover it without paying a huge price.