I'm so sorry that the whole world has passed through

No.70 day of world crossing: #forced to eavesdrop#

After sleeping in 510 for four full hours, Muzi Li, the Sleeping Beauty, finally slowly opened his dark eyes.He only needs to turn his head slightly, and he can see the big brother who is holding his hand tightly at the head of the bed, the second and third confidantes and friends who look anxious and worried, and... a room that seems to gather the entire core disciples of Zuowang Xianzong.

"==Can you please come out and explain it personally?" Explain why you all gather in my room and treat me like a monkey show!The most important thing is that you actually tied me up with a fairy rope!Brother, don't you come out and take care of it? !

[He spoke, he spoke! 】

[The consciousness is complete, the words are clear, don't you need to buffer it? 】【Do you think he is Gongyang Tai'a or Li Shishu?What if Gongyang Tai'a pretends to be Li Shishu? 】Muzi Li stared silently at his classmates who hadn't seen each other for a long time but hadn't changed at all. The recipe was still familiar, the original taste, and everyone in the school——

"Have you realized that you are fellow Taoists with sharp eyes and ears, and I can actually hear all of you 'whispering' very clearly in front of me?"

——It's maddeningly out of tune!

【what did he say?Are you hallucinating? 】

[We didn't talk, did we?Or after being robbed and recaptured, will they evolve new abilities that can hear other people's voices? 】【Speaking of abilities, I recently read a post-apocalyptic novel. The protagonist in it is so cool, did you make it.The real monastic life is so boring, I really want to fight zombies in the last days! ] "That's called a zombie, not a zombie. Zombies don't rot for a thousand years, and zombies will rot." Muzi Li still couldn't help it, and he was a "nephew" who was much older than himself but felt like a child. We popularized the difference between Chinese traditional culture and modern Internet pop culture.

=口= "Can you really hear what we are saying?!" Many disciples present were in a bad mood.

Ji Li, who was hiding in the dark with Wenren Wangshu, finally appeared. Before anyone noticed, he had already sat on the head of Muzi Li's bed. My daily life."

[Old, old ancestor?Where did he pop out from? ! 】

[Which ancestor?That ancestor?Live?Are you kidding me?Go back and buy lottery tickets in a while, practice breakthrough! 】【I'm a fan of my ancestors, so handsome from a distance, even more handsome up close, damn, I really want to kneel and lick! ] "..." After hearing these words, Muzi Li was also not well.He looked at the "Wenren Patriarch" who suddenly appeared in front of him with a face of shock, sorted through his words, and gradually understood what was going on in front of him—and because of this, he admired the calmness of the Patriarch even more;—— He asked in a secret voice, [What I heard was actually what they said in a secret voice, right? ] Ji Li nodded. He has been forced to listen to people's privacy for thousands of years. To him, every gathering with many monks is like going to the vegetable market, but others think they are silent.

When Muzi Li Gang joined the Zuowangxianzong, his master Duanmu Duanmu gave him a popular science. The basic magic of secret sound into the ear can be mastered by a monk, but in fact its secrecy effect is not very good.Words spread by people with low cultivation bases can easily be caught and heard by those with high cultivation bases.

Of course, the premise of this is that when a powerful man with a high cultivation level catches a spell fluctuation with a secret sound, he will deliberately intercept the sound.In other words, normal powerful people don't have the pleasure of prying into other people's privacy. Even if they know that someone has eavesdropped on others in front of him, they generally don't care.

Duanmu Duanmu specially emphasized this to Muzi Li, who was just getting started, in order to remind Muzi Li that the secret voice can be used in the ear, but when Da Neng is present, don’t speak ill of Da Neng to others at the end, because he is Fully capable of hearing.It's just that most powerful people don't listen to it, but if a certain powerful person has a whim, it will be a lot of fun.The tragedy of chasing and killing caused by the secret sound is not uncommon in Tianyan Continent.

Now that Muzi Li's cultivation base has skyrocketed, he can hear the secret voice of everyone in the audience except Wenren Patriarch.

[But I didn't want to listen to them on purpose. 】Muzi Li feels that he is not such a boring and gossiping person, he is still tied up now, how can there be time in the United States to care about what other people are "saying".

Ji Li patiently explained: [What your master told you is limited to what he can know with his cultivation.And now you must have discovered that you are different from the past. ] This time, Ji Li's starting point for helping Muzi Li has changed from taking care of Wenren Wangshu's face to Muzi Li really having the capital to win him over.

Muzi Li widened his eyes in disbelief, he really possessed the strength to fight the ancestor, it was not a dream!

And in the previous Tianyan Continent, not to mention the same level of cultivation as the ancestor, even if there were very few people who could fight with the ancestor, so there was no such thing as "powerful daily life" and "grandfather's daily life". "Ancestor's Living Notes" and other things to reveal the mysterious life beyond the Tenth Realm for future generations, as if they don't need to listen deliberately, and they will be forced to hear everyone's secret voices.

Muzi Li, who just joined the Super Ten Realm Club, is getting to know the daily life of this top circle step by step.

[You are not yet in the tenth realm. ] Ji Li reminded.At most, it is the ninth level of the nine realms, but this is already a height that no one on the mainland can match except him.

【Eh? 】Muzi Li was taken aback for a moment, and then became ecstatic. In his opinion, there is not much difference between ten and nine.

"..." Ji Li decided not to delve into the deep meaning of "beyond the tenth level should at least start at the eleventh level, and the difference between nine and nine is two digits" with this guy whose math teacher died.This is meaningless. Anyway, there is no tenth level above the ninth level, let alone beyond the tenth level. The price for Muzi Li's skyrocketing cultivation base is that he will stop at his current cultivation level for the rest of his life, and there will be no more. Inch.

"It's a good thing."

After watching Muzi Li's core disciples almost dispersed, Wenren Wangshu came out from the corner to comfort Muzi Li Dao who knew that he could no longer improve his cultivation.

Muzi Li was quite open-minded: "Yeah, if I work hard on my own, maybe I won't be able to reach my current level of cultivation."

"I mean, if you go any further, you're about to ascend."

"And everyone who ascends will die." Muzi Li blurted out without thinking.

"En?" This time it was Wenren Wangshu's turn to be stunned, what he originally wanted to say was "After you ascended, your eldest brother will still stay in Tianyan Continent".

Muzi Li said: "I have done statistics. In Tianyan Continent in the past few thousand years, the probability of being able to cultivate to the ascension state is one in 100, the probability of ascension achievement is zero, and the probability of death is [-]%."

Scientists speak with data, confirming the fact that ascension is becoming more and more difficult, and it has almost reached the point where whoever flies will die.

"In fact, the last great power in the history to ascend successfully..."

"It's my senior sister." Ji Li said abruptly.

Muzi Li nodded. The last person in the records who successfully ascended was Wenren Patriarch's senior sister, Wenrenshi. Her name can't even be found in the history books.

"What do the ancients have to say? Come on, let's move on to the next topic. Do you know where the secret capital is?"

Wenren Wangshu's technique of changing the subject is still terribly blunt.But it happened that several people present were all like this. Ji Li was elated because of Wenren Wangshu's attention to him, and the Li brothers thought that Ji Li was helping them out. The aura that was about to overflow was not a warm nostalgia, but a killing intent.

"Midu?" Muzi Li looked at "Ji Li" puzzled, "Why do you think I know where it is? In fact, I don't even know where Midu is."

"You don't know, but the ram Tai Ah knows, you can find it from his memory."

It was even more difficult for Muzi Li: "His body of memory was shattered when it merged. The memories I can see are limited, and they are basically incoherent fragments. I need to recall slowly..." I must still remember it.

what? !!

Ji Li plotted, but forgot Muzi Li's subconscious rejection of Gongyang Tai'a. He could accept his power, but he didn't want the evil and negative energy of the other party's memory at all.

Tiandao: This story tells us that it is wrong to calculate others, and it is very likely to steal chickens and lose money.

Ji Li: Shut up!