i really don't want this system

Chapter 214 Holy Land Breath
This night, it was very quiet. There are some modern things in this world, such as flashlights and mobile phones, but there is no complete set of power generation equipment and no Internet.

As night fell the noise fell asleep.Ye Mosheng looked at the divine beast that disappeared into the night sky, and heard his howl of anger and embarrassment as he flew away. He thought this guy was very interesting.

It has been a long time since I have enjoyed such a quiet environment. I remember that it was when I was very young, and I only had the experience at my grandma’s house in summer. Straw mats were spread on the roof, a mosquito coil was lit, and frogs and insects were singing in my ears, and I could even hear it. To the sound of gurgling water at the door.

I don't know if it's the same in that part of the world.

A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Ye Mosheng did not move. He knew who it was.

"Perhaps your arrival awakened his body." A familiar voice entered Ye Mosheng's ears.

"Elder Ninth, you may have misjudged this. He has always been him. My presence just makes him feel interesting, just like I think he is interesting." Ye Mosheng returned lightly.

"Oh, but this also shows how special you are. Before you came, no one would have known that this little eagle was Kunpeng. Of course, except for the person on the back of the black feather eagle at that time and the elders who reported it, everyone else I don’t know, this news has been blocked.”

"Actually, I don't know much about it. I have read a lot of ancient books recently. Speaking of it, this world seems to be sealed. The most important thing is that it is a very magical place. These Wenqigong methods must have existed."

"Well, after generations of improvements, no one can tell whether Wenqi is a new system that has evolved, or the tip of the iceberg that has been excavated. But our Wenqi system has been formed."

"The elders, have you ever thought that maybe you have only studied the literary spirit generation after generation and ignored the more essential things? China's Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods are the most brilliant and brilliant era of thought and culture, and the stars are shining. During this period, philosophers Hundred schools of thought challenged each other, contended with each other, and the unprecedented grand academic situation occupied an important position in the history of Chinese thought development. However, in the later period, hundreds of schools of thought were dismissed and Confucianism was the only one. This is very similar to the ancient world today."

"What you said is not unreasonable, but who can break the shackles of literary spirit and take another path?" Ninth Elder's voice was a little low.

Ye Mosheng was silent for a long time.

Suddenly a light came on in the darkness.

Ninth Elder's eyes narrowed, and his eyes focused on Ye Mosheng's right palm, where he saw a pale flame with a faint yellow halo.

"Western magic? Fire element? How could you?"

Ye Mosheng didn't speak, his skin felt tingling, and his breathing became short. Even so, Ye Mosheng just quietly looked at the nine elders' sharp eyes.film, and the momentum that keeps rising.

The entire courtyard seemed to be enveloped by an invisible aura, all the grass and leaves were pointing in the same direction under the moonlight, which was where the Ninth Elder and Ye Mosheng were standing.

The huge pressure came and went quickly, Ye Mosheng raised his head in astonishment, and the eyes of the Ninth Elder returned to calm, just like the usual old man.

The tone was a little indifferent: "I didn't feel the changes in the elements around you. In fact, Easterners also have magic skills. The most important thing is the heart. I can feel your doubts. The magic of the West has been rising for a long time, just like our ancient East. Myths and legends, but they have gradually weakened. And what you just said..."

Ninth Elder's eyes suddenly narrowed: "You, what you are taking is not Wenqi? Isn't it magic? Could it be, is it a brand new way?"

"Yes, Elder"

The aura around Ye Mosheng began to gather, and the docile flames supported by his own aura suddenly became restless: "Elder Ninth, do you feel it?"

"The breath of the Holy Land? It's actually the breath of the Holy Land, how is that possible?"

"Holy land breath?" Ye Mosheng dismissed the restless little flame in astonishment, and the surrounding spiritual energy also dissipated between heaven and earth.

"How did you do it?" Ninth Elder strode towards Ye Mosheng, his face flushed with excitement, like a newlywed drunken groom and a bride full of expectations.

"Dengdengdeng..." Ye Mosheng took a few steps back in fright.

"Elder Ninth, I call this aura aura. As for how to do it, please allow me to keep it a secret for now." Ye Mosheng revealed the aura after thinking about what Elder Ninth said.

The first point: Ye Mosheng wants to see if there is any information about spiritual energy in this ancient world that contains a lot of spiritual energy.This problem was not discovered by the Ninth Elders until I used the Spirit Gathering Array just now, which means that they cannot feel the aura wandering in the ancient world, and it also means that there is a holy place in the ancient world whose concentration of aura is comparable to or exceeds that of my small Spirit Gathering Array just now ,Interesting.

The second point: Ye Mosheng is also interested in literary qi, and at the same time, he also hopes to bring the spiritual qi cultivation method to the ancient world, so that they have one more choice, so that there will be more possibilities when a hundred flowers bloom, and there will be a greater chance of breaking through the shackles.

"Follow me." The Ninth Elder calmed down the shock in his heart.

This guy in front of him is actually related to the breath of the holy land, no wonder the divine beast Kunpeng will show his true face.

Passing through the familiar super-large square, the Canaan wooden corridor, and the green forest with leaves like needles, we came to a familiar wooden house.

This place is familiar, I just came here yesterday.

The Ninth Elder told Ye Mosheng to wait a moment, and approached the wooden house and opened the door to enter.

The door opened, but the light outside and the darkness inside caused a visual blind spot, and he couldn't see anything. With Ye Mosheng's current eyesight, even the night was like day and night, but he couldn't see the scene inside the door. Ye Mosheng looked at The figure of the Ninth Elder closed with a creaking creak, as if disappearing in the mouth of a monster.

"Xiao Jiu, what's the matter!" The voice was very flat, without the impatience of being disturbed or the surprise of the Ninth Elder coming again.

"This is an eminent monk," Ye Mosheng muttered secretly in his heart.

"What? You are serious about what you said." The voice in the wooden house trembled.

"People are just outside the house."

Ye Mosheng felt thoughts sweeping over him.

"Haha, good, there is indeed a breath of holy land, and immediately notify the elders of Wenchi Round."

"Okay, I'll go right away." The Ninth Elder left the cabin in a hurry, and asked Ye Mosheng to follow the First Elder before leaving.

Ye Mosheng was at a loss, but he knew that this matter was no small matter. It seemed that his ability to cultivate spiritual energy was no less than Kunpeng's birth in the ancient world.

As he was thinking about it, his eyes blurred, and a snow-white figure turned his back to him.

Snow-white long hair, snow-white clothes, a fluttering white headband that reaches to her waist, and a fluttering white waistband that reaches to her knees.

Just looking at this back view reminded Ye Mosheng of Ximen Chuuxue described by Gu Long. Not only was he dressed in white, but even his socks and shoes were white. At that time, Ye Mosheng wanted to have underwear, hehe!
It's just that the figure in front of him is an old monster. I don't know if he is 300 years old. He is still white at this age. This is cleanliness.

White Shadow turned around slowly.

Finally, Ye Mosheng saw the face of the Great Elder and was instantly shocked.

(End of this chapter)