Looking at the "Tianyan Jue" lying in the "Star Spirit Level" column on the bookshelf of the "Xinhua Sutra Pavilion", Zhong Wen was delighted and quickly browsed the technique in his mind.

After reading this, he was surprised.

It is just because of this book "Tianyan Jue" that Zhong Wen discovered in Liuren Hall, and the star-level spiritual skill "Tianyan Summary" can be made up.

According to the records in the book, practicing this "Tianyan Art" can greatly improve the practitioner's own thinking ability. In combination with the powerful combat calculation skills of the "Tianyan Accounting Sutra", when the disciples of the Liuren Palace fight with others, they can often predict the enemy's initiative and become invincible before the war begins.

This terrifying calculation and prediction ability is also an important reliance for Liuren Palace to stand out in the ancient times when there were many strong people and become one of the seven major sects.

Could it be that the one who emptied the ruins of Liuren Hall in front of me was the Qixing Pavilion?

After understanding the connection between "Tianyan Jue" and "Tianyan Sutra", Zhong Wen couldn't help but have such a thought emerged in his mind.

"...Zhong Wen, are you listening?" Ning Jie's soft voice with a slight anger came from her ears, instantly pulling Zhong Wen's thoughts back to reality.

"Oh, um." Staring at Ning Jie's delicate face, which was so worrisome and concerned, Zhong Wen felt warm in his heart, and inexplicably happy and excited, with a gentle smile on his face, "Don't worry, I can't afford it."

"By the way, why did you come here?" Ning Jie said curiously.

"I happened to meet Mr. Ning in the imperial capital." Zhong Wen explained, "At that time, he was planning to ask Prince Wu to help find his sister's trace. Knowing that Sister Ning was in danger, how could I stand by and watch?"

"It's a blessing that you can find me." Ning Jie felt a little sweet in her heart, and her voice became a little softer.

"This is called having a clear understanding of one's heart." Zhong Wen said with a smile.

"Pure mouth." Ning Jie couldn't help but give him a blank look. She looked really charming and charming. She turned her eyes to the birds that were still hovering in the air and she had not wanted to disperse for a long time. She suddenly realized, "Is it because of them?"

"My sister always burys herself in a pile of books and ignores the things outside the window." Zhong Wen was quite surprised, "I didn't expect that I could be so keen to read the problem."

"Are you saying that I am always stupid?" Ning Jie patted Zhong Wen's arm coquettishly, "I have seen you communicate with the Big Eagle, and these little birds clearly came with you, so what else can I not understand?"

The fairy sister who was a little cute in her mind suddenly became smart and brave, and she was full of vitality, as if she had changed her own person. Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel a little unreal.

"Sister guessed right." After staying for a long time, he came to his senses and smiled and looked at the birds hovering in the air, saying, "I can find you, thanks to these little birds."

"Thank you all." Ning Jie showed gratitude on her face and bowed sincerely to the birds, "Ning Jie really doesn't know how to repay your great kindness."

This is the sister Ning Jie I know!

Seeing Ning Jie, who was speechless but still thanking the birds seriously, Zhong Wen sighed in his heart.

"Sister, don't worry." He spread his hands and a large basin appeared in front of him, filled with dark balls, and said with a smile, "The thank you gifts of these little guys have been ready for a long time."

As he said that, he reached into the basin and rubbed it, pinched the ball to pieces, then swung his arms and spread the pieces of the ball into the sky.

The small birds that originally lived in peace seemed to be addicted to it. The gentleman saw white and pink. His eyes were shining, and he shouted in his mouth. He waved his wings and swarmed up. He fought for the fragments in the air. The scene was so heroic that Ning Jie was dumbfounded. It was completely difficult to associate these "fighting beasts" with the previously docile and cute little animals.

Zhong Wen seemed to have expected it, and he still sprinkled dark powder slowly. One basin was exhausted. He took out another basin from somewhere, crushed it and poured it into the sky. This cycle continued until the three large basin balls were swallowed by the birds that he put away the basin and stopped feeding.

After watching for a long time, Ning Jie gradually became less surprised than she was at the beginning. She keenly discovered that whenever she ate the dark-colored bird, her mental outlook would undergo a great change. Not only was the fur color brighter, but she even looked more spiritual when she looked at her eyes.

Seeing that Zhong Wen no longer provided food, the birds seemed unwilling to accept it and were still chirping around him, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

Zhong Wen also made a sound similar to the birds' chirping. I don't know what to say to them. After a while, the birds seemed to finally realize that today's "dinner" ended here. Most of them waved their wings and turned around and left. Only a few of them had not given up hope, and were still hovering above Zhong Wen's head, lingering.

"After I am promoted to the elder of the school, I can own a villa of my own." Ning Jie looked at the fewer and fewer birds in the sky, with a crystal light flashing in her eyes. "At that time, I must build a bird's residence so that they can eat and live well, and no longer have to endure the pain of sleeping in the open."

"Although my sister's heart is good, the birds may not appreciate it." Zhong Wen said with a smile, "Maybe they prefer life that soars freely in the blue sky."

"I don't want to lock the birds in the yard." Ning Jie shook her head and said, "It's just that she wants to provide them with a temporary shelter, she can shelter from the wind and rain, fill her stomach, and when she is tired and hungry, she will come and take a break, come and go freely without any restrictions."

"This is a good idea." Zhong Wen nodded and praised, "Today's sister really surprised me."

"In your heart, what kind of stupid woman am I?" Ning Jie pouted her little mouth rarely, showed her little daughter's charming look, and said coquettishly.

"It's not true," Zhong Wen waved his hands repeatedly, "It's really my sister who is addicted to the research of divine literature all day long, always giving people a feeling of being weak. She suddenly showed her power and made Zhu Cong look for teeth all over the place. It was a bit difficult for me to digest it for a while."

"Zhong Wen, do you know how many ancient spiritual skills I have studied in order to learn ancient divine literature?" Ning Jie suddenly said seriously, "How many times have I tried to decipher these spiritual skills?"

The smile on Zhong Wen's face gradually faded and his expression became serious.

"I have tried to practice 107 kinds of spiritual skills so far, and there are 63 kinds of them that can be used smoothly." Ning Jie's tone was not too slow, as if she was saying a very inconspicuous thing. "If we talk about the number of spiritual skills we master, no one in the entire Wendao Academy except the saints can match it. Therefore, although Zhu Cong is strong, as long as he has not entered the realm of the Spirit Lord, he will probably not be able to beat me."

"Forcibly practicing ancient spiritual skills that have not been completely deciphered, it seems not very safe." Zhong Wen couldn't help but interrupt.

"Yes, practicing incomplete martial arts and spiritual skills may indeed cause damage to the body." Ning Jie nodded slightly, "Since I was young, I had suffered three serious injuries because of my own spiritual skills, and I was even more minor injuries."

"I heard that in order to study divine literature, major holy places will find some secular people to conduct human experiments." Zhong Wen said tentatively.

"It is my own preference to study divine literature, and it should not involve innocent people." Ning Jie shook her head repeatedly, showing disgust and contempt on her face. "It is the right way to crack the ancient divine literature through her own efforts and talents. Those selfish people who sacrifice the lives of others are not worthy of being called divine literature scholars."

"Sister is very good, I admire you."

Looking at Ning Jie, who was beautiful and beautiful, and her figure was as fairy, Zhong Wen felt awe in his heart.

"It's just some of my personal thoughts." Ning Jie was praised by him, her pretty face turned red, and she felt a little joy in her heart, "Don't talk about my affairs again, what should we do next?"

"I have two solutions in my mind." Zhong Wen showed a smirk on his face, "The first is to ride this unicorn carriage without a roof and return to the school as the same way."

"What about the second type?" Ning Jie couldn't help asking.

"Sister also saw it. By chance, I have been promoted to the Spirit Lord." Zhong Wen smiled, "Is this the second solution? Even if I carry my sister on my back, I will not take much time to arrive at the school."

"It's better to take a carriage." Ning Jie's face heated up and she said quickly.

Even though she has a good impression of Zhong Wen, she is still a pretty girl after all. She taught a young man to carry her back to the school from the border. Just thinking about it made her blush and her heart beat hard and she was very shy.

"Okay, this special carriage has no roof, you can see the stars when you look up, which is quite interesting." Zhong Wen laughed, stepped forward to the carriage, reached out to pull the curtain, and made a very gentlemanly "please" position, "Sister, please get in the car."

Ning Jie smiled with a pursed lips, moved her lotus steps lightly, and was about to enter the car, but Zhong Wen suddenly changed his expression. He looked up at the sky, and his eyes showed a strong look of alertness.

She looked along Zhong Wen's gaze and saw three white figures hanging in the air several feet above her head.

The three of them had a "卍" symbol printed on their chests, and black flames were surrounded by them. The first one was embroidered with a big golden word "卍" above their chest.

Even so, Zhong Wen instantly recognized the identities of the three people above through his costume.

Dark Temple!

"Little guy, have you ever seen a young man under thirty years old, tall, thin, pale skin, fierce expression, and a giant blade on his back?" The man in the middle flashed with a trace of evil look and asked Zhong Wen and Yan with a happy look.

"I haven't seen it."

Zhong Wen did not take the initiative to provoke. The powerful intuitive system told him that the man standing among the three was extremely difficult to mess with and his strength was definitely not inferior to him.

"Is that so? I'm disturbing." The evil man was about to leave, but his eyes suddenly stopped on Ning Jie's beautiful face slightly raised. His eyes were suddenly lustful and he exclaimed, "What a stunning beauty!"

Seeing that he looked rude and frivolous, Ning Jie couldn't help but frown slightly, and a hint of anger appeared on his face.

The vigilance in Zhong Wen's eyes became even stronger, and the spiritual power in his body was on the verge of alertness. He clenched his fist tightly with his right hand, ready to burst out a thunderous blow at any time.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the little beauty is quite unique." The annoyance expressed by Ning Jie not only did not restrain the evil man, but made him even more unrestrained. His thief eyes glanced back and forth on Ning Jie's delicate body, and a trace of crystal liquid faintly flowed from the corner of his mouth. "I haven't seen such a beautiful girl for a long time. Come with me and let me take you to experience the supreme joy of life!"

Ning Jie was shocked. She didn't expect that she had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den again, and she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

It turned out that the three people in the air were Shen Wei, the third master of the Dark Temple who was chasing the Ghost King, as well as his two confidant elders, Hei Shao and Tuo Tianye.

"The Third Palace Master, look at the woman's clothing, she should be a disciple of Wendao Academy." Hei Shao reminded, "If you rashly abduct the disciples of other holy places, you may cause trouble."

"Are you teaching me to do things?" Shen Wei looked at him coldly, and a trace of violence flashed in his eyes.

"I don't dare." Hei Shao was shocked and said quickly with his head down.

"This woman is suspected of murdering my proud disciple Zhuolong." Shen Wei showed a strange smile on his face, "I am determined to take him back to the temple for interrogation. Is there any problem?"

"I have never heard of nonsense, what kind of turbid dragons and tigers, so why would I be planning to murder him?" Ning Jie was so angry that she retorted loudly.

"It's no point in saying that you have committed a murder of Zhuilong? After this interrogation, the truth will naturally come out."

After saying that, an unparalleled terrifying aura spread out from Shen Wei and covered Zhong Wen and Ning Jie hard.
Chapter completed!