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Chapter Twelve The Stone Monument Exploded

"Hey, ha, hey, ha..."

Wang Liang hit the stone tablet with all his strength for more than ten times. The pain in both hands was unbearable, but the colorful light and the words "eight layers" were still on it, only dimmed a little.

Blowing his red hands, Wang Liang wanted to cry but had no tears;

"How long will it take if I continue to fight like this? I'm afraid my hands will become useless before the infuriating energy on them is dispersed..."

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Wang Liang's head, the ring on his hand lit up, and he took out the Thunder Talisman he had previously obtained from the bronze coffin.

"By the way, my power is not strong enough. Isn't there something powerful like this? The thunder released by the Sky Thunder Talisman is equivalent to a full-strength strike at the Dan Formation Realm. It will definitely disperse the true energy on the stone tablet!"

"And this talisman can be used a hundred times. I don't feel bad if I use it a few times here. Hehe, little stone tablet, here I come!"

Just do it, Wang Liang squeezed the Heavenly Thunder Talisman with his hand, poured his true energy into it, and suddenly the Talisman glowed with purple light.

The advantage of talismans is that no matter what grade of talisman they are, only a small amount of infuriating energy is needed to activate them.

Not to mention seventh-grade talismans, even eighth-grade and ninth-grade talismans can be used by monks in the Qi refining stage.

boom--!

A bolt of thunder fell from the sky and hit the stone tablet.

After the thunder, Wang Liang was surprised to find that the colorful light on the stone tablet and the words "Eighth Floor" had indeed disappeared.

"Awesome! This really works..."

However, before he could finish his excited words, Wang Liang was stunned to see it.

Click.

Click, click, click...

Wow——!

Yes, the light and words on the stone tablet were gone, but countless cracks also appeared on the stone tablet, and eventually it was scattered into stones.

Wang Liang looked at this scene and stood there dumbfounded for a long time...

until a certain moment;

"It's over, it's over! I actually blew up the stone tablet! Yuxu Sect will definitely not let me go!"

"I don't know how much this stone tablet is worth... No, no, this is not about money. Do the Immortal Sect care about money?"

"Ahh! I still want to enter the Yuxu Sect to practice, but this time I have no chance. I might face some punishment, what should I do..."

Just when Wang Liang was panicking and at a loss, his eyes suddenly caught sight of the Thunder Talisman in his hand.

Then, another flash of inspiration flashed in my mind.

"By the way, who knew it was me who blew up the stone monument?"

"Since no one knows, I can just hide it, and..."

Having said this, Wang Liang gradually showed a sly smile;

"If the matter of blowing up the stone monument is brought back to Duan Lei, it will definitely prevent him from becoming an inner disciple."

"Besides, I can't occupy the stone monument anymore. It is estimated that the stone monuments I occupied before are slowly showing up to eight levels. It is safe to blow them all up."

"But if I blow up all the stone monuments I occupy, I won't be eliminated, and it will also easily attract people's suspicion. I have to think of a foolproof strategy..."

"Then let's just keep doing it and blow up all the stone monuments! In the end, no one will occupy the stone monuments, so I don't believe that Yuxu Sect will eliminate everyone!"

Having thought of the perfect idea, Wang Liang immediately started preparations.

"First of all, in order to prevent others from recognizing me, I have to cover my face."

Wang Liang used local materials and found a hollow dead tree in the forest, cut off a section, inserted two symmetrical holes, and put it on the head. Only two eyes were exposed from the holes.

"Well... although this hood is not very beautiful, it is still practical. No one will be able to recognize me."

Then, Wang Liang took out the magic cloak and wrapped it tightly around his body, like wearing a huge windbreaker.

"Not bad, not bad. This not only covers my body shape, but also increases my speed, so I can run away after I explode."

With everything ready, Wang Liang started to take action.

Boom, boom, boom...

First blow up all the stone monuments you have occupied along the way, and then blow up other people's stone monuments.

If you encounter someone with no one, just blow it up. If you encounter someone with someone, first use the voice change technique to change the voice, and then say something;

"Duan Lei, Mr. Duan is my eldest brother! How dare you unite to target him, which has resulted in him being chased by a little girl and having no time to seize the stone monument."

"But do you think this can stop Master Duan? My eldest brother said that if he cannot become an inner disciple, none of you will be able to enter the Yuxu Sect!"

"This is the magic weapon my elder brother gave me. If you don't want to die, just fire away and I will explode!"

In this way, Wang Liang pretended to be Duan Lei's "younger brother" and began to blow up stone tablets all over the secret realm. Although the people whose stone tablets were blown up were extremely angry, they were afraid of the power of the thunder talisman that day, and they didn't even chase after the stone tablets.

Not as good as Wang Liang wearing a magic cloak.

So they had no choice but to silently put the blame on Duan Lei again, thinking that they would sue Duan Lei when they got out of the secret realm!



Outside the secret realm, in front of the eight altars, two elders of the Yuxu Sect;

"Old Ye, the time is coming soon. Look at what comes out now, there will be a lot left this year."

"Well, there are indeed a lot of talents this year, and among them there is a boy with mixed spiritual roots. He should still be in there, which is interesting."

"What's the meaning of miscellaneous spirit roots? Let me tell you, among the three inner disciple seats, there is definitely Duan Lei."

"Haha, that guy from the Duan family, with superior spiritual roots and the seventh level of Qi refining, is indeed qualified to become an inner disciple..."

Just as the two elders were talking, suddenly, the eight space doors shone brightly.

The time has come, and figures one after another are automatically sent out the door.

Counting carefully, there were twenty-three people who came out.

Seeing such a large number of people, both elders smiled with relief.

But soon, they discovered another problem.

Elder Du asked in confusion: "Eh? Why are all the people here looking so sad? Even if some people failed to grab the stone tablet in the past, they were only a few. Some people should be happy and some are sad. Why are they all the same this year?"

Elder Ye also frowned; "It is indeed a bit strange, but it is useless to think too much. Let's first see how many stone tablets they have occupied."

The method to detect the number of occupied stone monuments is very simple, that is, take out their respective jade tokens, and the number of light spots that light up on them represents how many stone monuments were finally occupied.

The people who came out were divided into two teams, and the two elders came forward to check in person.

On Elder Du's side, there is no one for the first one, no one for the second one, and no one for the third one...

If there are only one or two missing, it is considered normal.

But there were not ten in a row, and Elder Du was a little confused.

On the other side, Elder Ye was in exactly the same situation. After checking the jade token of the last person, he froze on the spot.

After a long while, the two elders looked at each other, and after noticing each other's expressions, they spoke in unison;

"Isn't it? You don't have anyone there?!"

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