Murong Chunyu then followed this method to scribble and correct the small characters on the white paper. After some trimming, there were less than thirty sentences left before all the changes were completed.
Zhao Rui sat next to Murong Chunyu and looked at it carefully. He found that the "Tian Can Jue" sutra was quite smooth, and it was no longer as nonsense as before.
He thought to himself: It seems that if you do this, you will be able to hide it from the people of the eight sects. It is estimated that even Master Kongjing will not be able to see the slightest clue.
In this way, Murong Chunyu slowly stood up, picked up the tea cup placed aside, and took a sip.
Master Kongjing and others saw that Murong Chunyu had left the stone table, so they all came closer and took a closer look.
"Has everything been changed?" Master Kong Jing frowned and looked at Murong Chunyu and asked.
Murong Chunyu nodded gently and said: "There are still more than thirty sentences left."
Master Kongjing was overjoyed, and quickly picked up the "Celestial Silkworm Jue" scripture that Murong Chunyu had just completed changing from the stone table.
Fu Fang, Chongzhen Seven Sages and others all stood around behind him, looking carefully.
Master Kongjing and others started to read from the first word, and the expressions on their faces were no longer the same as before, and they nodded gently one by one.
"It seems that Master Murong has done a good job in making the changes, and the whole process is well-founded. This should be the authentic version of "Celestial Silkworm Jue"."
Master Kongjing said with full approval.
Murong Chunyu stretched and said: "My energy is also limited. I have been changing for so many hours in a row. It's time for me to take a rest, right?"
Master Kong Jing and others nodded repeatedly and respectfully invited Murong Chunyu to sit down.
In their hands, everyone held tightly the "Celestial Silkworm Jue" written by Murong Chunyu. They kept reading it back and forth, and they had endless aftertaste in their hearts.
At this moment, suddenly a person from the Eight Great Sects hurried in from outside and said hurriedly to Ren Tongtian: "Oh no, there are many people coming down the mountain!"
Master Kongjing, Fu Fang, Chongzhen Seven Sages and others quickly turned their heads.
Fu Fang asked in shock: "A lot of people are coming? Who are they?"
The man quickly replied: "They are all from the martial arts world in the Central Plains of our Peacock Dynasty! The leader is famous all over the world, and he is Master Xuanbei."
When Zhao Rui and Murong Chunyu heard this man talking about Master Xuanbei, they quickly turned their heads and looked at each other.
I saw complex expressions written on each other's faces.
Master Kong Jing was shocked and asked quickly: "Is there anyone else besides this Master Kong Jing?"
The man quickly said: "In addition to Master Kongjing, there is also Grandma Tianji of Cuiliu Villa!"
At the same time, Fu Fang, Ren Tongtian and others all turned to look at Zhao Rui and Murong Chunyu.
"What's going on, Master Murong? You secretly moved reinforcements, right?"
Fu Fang unsheathed the long sword in his hand and asked sternly.
Murong Chunyu's heart was full of doubts, and he shook his head slowly and said: "Since you surrounded my Tianquan sect, I have been sitting in front of the stone table changing the "Celestial Silkworm Art", how can I move reinforcements?"