Chapter 852 Listen to Senior Brother

The gate of the Weird Palace slowly opened, revealing the scene inside.

Figures moved back and forth inside.

Cultivating, planting, refining pills, just like living people.

However, when everyone's mind swept through, they found it empty, as if nothing existed.

Everyone seemed to be watching an extremely realistic shadow play.

At this time, several groups of people flew into the Weird Palace on the spot.

These were all inherited from their ancestors and had experience in entering the Weird Palace, so they went in boldly and confidently.

Including Tianbao Commercial Bank, Wu Changlin also brought a dozen people to enter the Weird Palace at the first time.

Others hesitated.

After a while, those who usually practiced clones also sent their clones in.

There were also hundreds of cultivators who considered it and chose to retreat directly.

The rest were embarrassed. If they went in directly, they might risk falling.

If they retreated at this point, they would be reluctant to give up this great opportunity.

Everyone hesitated for a long time and failed to make a choice.

At this time, the gate of the Weird Palace began to slowly close.

Finally, those monks who were hoping for the best could not help but rush into the Weird Palace.

And Bai Yu also mixed in the crowd and flew towards the Weird Palace.

But in a blink of an eye, his body retreated a hundred miles away.

Instead, he sent out the Skyfire incarnation to replace his body into the palace.

A hundred miles away, Bai Yu's figure was hidden in the void, and there were more balls of air in his hands.

This was exactly what the last batch of monks left.

…

At this time, the Skyfire incarnation had already passed the gate of the Weird Palace.

He felt a flash before his eyes, and then he entered another space.

Everything in front of him became vivid, the mountain gate was filled with spiritual energy, and many disciples rode in and out on white cranes.

This Weird Palace is really like a living immortal sect!

Then the scene in front of him changed again, and he was teleported to a square.

And his figure was directly transformed into the size of a seven or eight-year-old child, but fortunately his cultivation was still there.

He looked at his shrunken hands and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

With his magical powers, he couldn't tell the real from the fake!

He looked around and found that they were all children like him.

Wu Changlin and others also became smaller and looked much younger.

At this time, a figure flew into the sky, with long hair fluttering and handsome.

The man cleared his throat and said with a smile:

"Not bad, not bad. This time, more than a thousand people have come to my Tianluo Temple. My way should flourish."

He said to everyone:

"I am very happy that you can come to my Tianluo Temple. I am your eldest brother, why don't you go back."

"From now on, you are disciples of Tianluo Temple. I will tell you a few rules."

"First, listen to my senior brother and don't be naughty."

"Second, study hard."

"Third, sleep well."

"Come on, my senior brother will take you to the collective cave first."

He waved his hand, and everyone lined up involuntarily and followed him to a hall.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Everyone felt a sense of weirdness in their hearts.

Who among the people in the field is not an immortal who has practiced for thousands of years?

At this moment, they are like a group of children who have just practiced, and they can't control their bodies at all.

At this time, someone couldn't stand it anymore and said in surprise:

"What the hell is this? I'm not going to do it anymore."

Without saying a word, he used his magical powers to leave the team.

Seeing this, many other people also flew away.

In a short time, dozens of people left.

He Bugui looked at the people who left, and there was no emotion on his face.

The next moment, the dozens of people who left, their bodies broke into several pieces and fell from the air.

Blood and minced meat were scattered all over the ground.

He Bugui looked at the remaining people and said with a smile:

"They are all bad kids, junior brothers, don't learn from them."

This warm and kind smile fell into the eyes of everyone, just like a demon that was urging death.

The incarnation of fire took a deep breath and glanced at Wu Changlin and his party.

Wu Changlin looked normal, as if he had expected this.

The incarnation of fire's brain worked rapidly, recalling the introduction of weirdness in ancient books.

"First, if you are trapped in weirdness, don't run away unless you have overwhelming strength. The more you run, the faster you will die."

"Second, weirdness has its own rules. If you follow the rules, weirdness can't hurt people."

"Third, not all weirdness has a solution, and even if there is a solution, it may not be found."

So, he calmed down and followed the pace of the crowd.

Not long after, He Bugui brought everyone to a scripture hall.

In the hall are bookshelves shining with precious light, with rows of scriptures and ancient books on them.

Around the bookshelves, there are desks with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on them.

On both sides are rows of caves.

He Bugui said with a smile:

"Next, fellow students, study here."

"There are papers and pens under the bookshelf over there. Your task is to study hard and copy the enlightenment sutra on the table."

"There are bells in the morning and evening to remind you to get up and go to bed. Remember to study hard and sleep well."

The crowd regained their freedom and could move around on their own.

A group of people rushed to the bookshelf and their eyes were suddenly wide open.

"This is the "Taishang Chapter", the inheritance method of the ancient Taiyi Sect!"

"The "Jiuyuan Sutra", the practice method directly pointing to the Golden Immortal!"

"Wuji Tianshu, Zixiao Shenlei Jue, now it's rich, as long as you learn one, you will make a fortune!"

Everyone was ecstatic!

The incarnation of fire also picked up a scripture, which read "The True Secret of Nanming Lihuo"!

This is also a famous fire-related skill in ancient times!

If you practice deeply, you can master the divine fire Nanming Lihuo!

Even in the Xuanhuang Realm, almost all fire-related spells are named Nanming Lihuo.

If you can remember this skill, it will be a step to heaven.

He flipped through it quickly.

However, his heart became colder and colder!

Outside the Weird Palace, Bai Yu sensed the information sent by the incarnation of fire through the Burial World Record.

However, there was no magical skill, but a string of illogical and weird numbers.

The incarnation of fire flipped through several immortal skills in a row, and the name of the skill was not even shown in the Burial World Record!

He immediately understood that these skills were all fake.

It's just that the cultivators who were deeply trapped in it couldn't see through it.

Fortunately, Bai Yu had the Burial World Record, and he could transmit information through the Burial World Record and the clone.

Without saying anything, he gave the incarnation of fire a feedback:

"It's all fake!"

The incarnation of fire understood immediately.

He Bugui said that he should listen to his senior brother and study hard.

Then this level is to test everyone's concentration.

If you forget what your senior brother said when you have the divine skills and immortal skills in front of you, the consequences will be worrying.

He glanced at Wu Changlin and others. Sure enough, Wu Changlin and others seemed to have known it for a long time. They sat on the desk and quickly copied the enlightenment scriptures.

The incarnation of fire no longer hesitated and took the enlightenment scriptures on the table.

"Chaos opened and the world was born, Yuanhui and all things were formed..."

This is the most superficial children's school scripture, not some immortal secrets. The biggest feature is that it is thick, containing countless tens of thousands of words.

Bai Yu took a deep breath and copied this scripture without looking away.

But other cultivators were different. Many people couldn't help but read the immortal secrets on the bookshelf and were fascinated.

Even if someone reminded them to study the enlightenment scriptures, they copied a few strokes absent-mindedly and stared at the bookshelf again.

Some even tried to practice the secret techniques, and found that the effect was very gratifying, so they were reluctant to let go.

Just like that, the sky gradually darkened, and the bell rang in the hall.