Chapter 6 Tibetan Sutra Pavilion

Zhuge Shang's heart was cold and he secretly said that it was not good. Can't Zhuge Fan suppress this black light? What on earth is this strange black light?

In a hurry, he didn't have time to think about it. Zhuge Shang took the bracelet as the only weapon and smashed it hard at the black light, which actually hit a crack. Then the black light suddenly weakened a lot. After a while, it disappeared without a trace, and it seemed to have been absorbed by Zhuge Fan.

After a while, seeing that there was no movement, Zhuge Shang was no longer afraid. He came forward to pick up the two treasures he had worked hard to get. When he was about to go out, suddenly a force came from the Zhuge fan, which shocked the injured Zhuge Shang.

"Are you awake?" Opening his eyes, a handsome young man about 20 years old was looking at Zhuge Shang with a smile on his face.

"This... Where is this?" After rubbing his slightly dizzy head, Zhuge Shang sat up and asked.

"This is the current residence of the Zhuge family. Since our Zhuge family was besieged by the five families, they have been living in seclusion in this deep mountains and forests. I hope that one day we can have enough strength to get out of the world of cultivation again and let the five families pay for their blood!" The young man's eyes were full of indignation, his teeth were clenched, and he said with righteous anger, "by the way, my name is Xu Liang. My grandfather is Xu Shu. You must know it."

Next, Xu Liang told Zhuge Shang everything he knew, giving him a detailed understanding of the world of cultivation for the first time.

It turned out that after Xu Shu came back, he told Xu Liang that day in the Zhuge fan array, when the day came, Zhuge Shang was automatically transmitted out. Xu Shu and Zhuge Yun saw that Zhuge Shang was unconscious, and there was something raging in his body. They hurriedly forced out and destroy the things in his body. Zhuge Yun recognized it and knew that it was a A strange bloodthirsty thing will quickly break into a living object when it sees a living thing, and it can absorb a person's blood in a few moments. According to ancient books, this thing is called "blood worm", which is a strange thing left over from ancient times. It is fortunate that Zhuge Shang can avoid a disaster when he touches it!

Later, Zhuge Yun looked at Zhuge Fan and Zhu Tian, with uncertain expressions on his face. He just told Xu Shu and asked him to tell Zhuge Shang to make good use of these two treasures, which will be of great use in the future. After saying that, he asked Xu Shu to take Zhuge Shang back and practice well.

Xu Liang told Zhuge Shang that he had been in a coma for two days. During this period, Xu Shu had come to see him several times. Seeing that there was no sign of sobriety, he told Xu Liang to take good care of Zhuge Shang.

The two are about the same age and talk very well. After a while, they will have nothing to talk about.

Zhuge Shang knew that there are thousands of people in the Zhuge clan here, which is divided into many branches. Among them, the current patriarch Zhuge Feng has the strength of the later stage of distraction. He is the first person in the family today and belongs to the direct lineage of Zhuge. There are about a dozen other branches. The heads of each department are the elders of the Zhuge family, sorted according to their strength.

The patriarch of Zhuge Shang is called Zhuge Yan, who has the strength of the early stage of distraction and can also be shot medium in all branches. In addition, Zhuge Shang's grandfather Zhuge Liang disappeared as soon as he returned to the family. Only the last time he saved Zhuge Shang appeared, and then disappeared again and could not be found. In this department, Zhuge Liang is also a once-in-a-century genius among the younger generation, but no one knows what his strength is.

Zhuge Shang secretly said that there were so many branches in the Zhuge family that it must not be too harmonious at ordinary times.

Xu Liang continued to introduce that after Zhuge Shang came back, the patriarch and others looked at Zhuge Fan and Zhu Tian again, and could not see what level of magic weapon it was, but since Zhuge Yun said it was good for Zhuge Shang, he would not say more.

Zhuge Yun is the most profound disciple in this department. Unfortunately, he does not like practice. He only likes ancient books and wonders. His cultivation is only in the early stage of Yuanying, so he punished him to be the gatekeeper of Zhuge Maze. The millennium has expired.

magic weapon is a treasure weapon that improves its power with the help of external or internal forces, which is also divided into several levels. From low to high are treasures, spiritual weapons, fairy weapons, and legendary artifacts. And each level of magic weapons is divided into upper, middle and lower levels.

In the future, Zhuge Shang must practice hard in this clan until he reaches the middle of the valley.

was indoctrinated with a lot of real knowledge. Xu Liang saw that Zhuge Shang needed to digest it, so he didn't say more. The best understanding is that he needed time to understand and experience it himself, until the most basic common sense was enough, so that Zhuge Shang had a good rest, and then Xu Liang went back.

Walking out of the door and looking at the huge Zhuge clan underground in the long canyon, Zhuge Shang couldn't help sighing how magical fate is! Not long ago, he was still fighting with the Wei army on the battlefield, but now he is here. In the Zhuge clan, he is about to start his own journey of cultivation. The change of roles makes him slowly adapt to it and gradually like this long hard career.

Soon, a little boy brought food and told Zhuge Shang that Zhuge Yan, the patriarch of the family, asked him to go to Zhuge Hall after dinner.

Zhuge Hall? As soon as I heard it, I knew it was a big place. After asking the location of Zhuge Hall, Zhuge Shang is not easy to delay. After all, he is the patriarch of his own clan. After eating, he picked up the Zhuge Fan and Zhu Tianhou who he harvested in the Zhuge Fan array and rushed to Zhuge Hall.

Along the way, Zhuge Shang couldn't help sighing that he didn't expect the Zhuge family to build so many majestic buildings in this canyon, one after another, which was dazzling. Before long, outside the Zhuge Hall, he knew that this should be the center of the whole Zhuge family, just like the imperial palace of Shu, but twice as magnificent as the imperial palace of Shu. Standing in front of it, there is naturally a sense of oppression and solemnity.

took a deep breath and entered the hall, couldn't help but be stunned. I saw more than a dozen people in it, and they all looked like immortals. There is a place sitting on the stairs in the middle of the hall. It should be Zhuge Feng, the patriarch of the Zhuge family. More than ten people are arranged on both sides. Unsurprisingly, they are the elders, that is, the patriarchs of various departments. Within the door, more than a dozen young people also stood there.

Zhuge Shang hesitated for a moment and stood in the young man's queue. Since you don't understand what's going on, don't talk nonsense.

"Well, since everyone is here, let's start." Zhuge Feng's unwavering voice came, and an old man immediately got up and said, "You twelve are the youngest generation of Zhuge's departments, and they are also twelve excellent disciples who have just been baptized by Zhuge Maze."

"Hmm, just a mortal boy, even if he hasn't stepped into the door of Xiuzhen, he dares to be excellent!" At this time, there was a whisper from the side.

Zhuge Shang knew that he was talking about himself as soon as he heard it. I heard Xu Liang mention before that his family has lived here as a guest of the Zhuge family for a long time. He also knows that few disciples of the Zhuge family have wandered outside the mortal world. Zhuge Liang is one, so now most of the young generation of disciples have accepted the elders of the clan since childhood. Teaching and training, so when they go to Zhuge's maze, they have an open light, and even build a foundation. No wonder they look down on Zhuge Shang, a hairy boy who has just come from the mortal world.

Zhuge Shang's heart was cold and secretly said that he was not strong enough now. When he showed his ambitions in the future, he would definitely make these people speechless. At present, he no longer paid attention to these people and listened to the elder carefully.

"You have more or less your own adventures in the Zhuge fan array, but no matter what you get, you should know that you shoulder the rise of the Zhuge family and the rise of your departments, so next you will go to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion under the leadership of the patriarchs of each department to choose the most suitable one. Match your own magic weapons and practice skills.

The magic weapons and skills are what Zhuge Shang wants most urgently now. In particular, in the case of magic weapons, skills need to be used together, so as to exert maximum power. Therefore, Zhuge Shang was also very happy to hear that he was going to choose skills.

"Shang'er, let's go." When you hear people call yourself, you will know that it is Zhuge Yan, the patriarch of this clan. Looking up, Zhuge Yan was the one who was sitting in the middle of his head just now, with a kind look, and Zhuge Shang suddenly felt a sense of intimacy.

With a promise, Zhuge Shang followed Zhuge Yan and honestly walked to a side door behind the hall.

Entering, the four wall bookshelves on the first floor were full of ancient books, and a fragrance of books came to my face, mixed with the ancient smell. At a glance, I knew that these were all valuable books. Unexpectedly, Zhuge Yan and other elders didn't seem to see it at all and walked directly to the upper floor, as if the book on the first floor was worthless at all, and even the young people walking in front of them looked at Zhuge Shang with contempt.

He coughed secretly, and Zhuge Shang followed him to the second floor. Looking around, the huge room is surrounded by all kinds of magic weapons.

"Shang'er, the first layer is all so-called precious books in the world, but in the eyes of us practitioners, they are all worthless waste paper. The second layer is the so-called magic weapon used by mortals. Similarly, in our eyes, it is also worthless. One finger can crush these scrap irons. The third layer is what we practitioners use, treasures and spiritual weapons. Zhuge Yan looked at Zhuge Shang with a puzzled face and explained.

So that's it. No wonder everyone else has turned a blind eye to it except myself.

As soon as he entered the third floor, Zhuge Shang was really dazzled. Imagine the inheritance of the Zhuge family for thousands of years, and the magic weapons collected were more than a million! Now there are only tens of thousands of pieces in the corner, and I don't know how big this room is!

Zhuge Yan smiled and said, "Although there are no more than a million magic weapons hidden in this room, they are strictly divided. Everyone has their own weapons that they are good at, so you just need to say what style you want, and you can narrow the selection a lot.

So, Zhuge Shang immediately thought about the weapon he was good at in his mind, and immediately appeared the shadow of a gun, so he no longer hesitated and replied, "Py patriarch, I choose the gun!"

"Gun?" Zhuge Yan was obviously a little surprised, "Shang'er, guns are rarely used in the world of cultivation. After all, guns are extremely convenient weapons for mortal generals, but for practitioners, this is not the case. Are you sure you choose the gun as your magic weapon?

Zhuge Shang smiled, others can't, why can't I!

"Yes, patriarch, I will choose the gun."

"Well, since you insist, I won't force it. However, even if our Zhuge family is a big family, there are very few guns in their collection. As far as I know, there are only about ten guns. After all, there is only one in the world for more than ten thousand years. Come with me." Helplessly shaking his head, Zhuge Yan led Zhuge Shang across all kinds of magic weapons and came to the innermost corner of the room, where the gun-shaped magic weapons were located.

There are only 11 guns in total, standing quietly in the corner.

Zhuge Shang glanced over, and his eyes were so tightly locked on the sixth gun that he forgot what the gun in front of him looked like, and he didn't want to look at the gun behind him anymore.

Zhuge Yan saw Zhuge Shang looking closely at the gun and said, "This gun was left by an unknown gunman who was famous in the world of cultivation thousands of years ago. At that time, with this gun, he overturned the masters of Taoism and imperial religion in the five sects. From then on, he retired and left an unknown gun. This gun is a medium spiritual weapon."

Zhuge Shang nodded. When he just saw the gun, he didn't know where he sighed in his heart, as if it was an unyielding appeal, as if he wanted to compete with the legendary fairy to wash away the humiliation he had suffered. This feeling gave Zhuge Shang a strong resonance.

"Pear, I want this gun!" Zhuge Shang said categorically.

"Okay, take it and follow me to the fourth floor to choose a practice method that matches your gun-shaped magic weapon." After saying that, Zhuge Yan walked straight up and could see that he was a little disappointed with Zhuge Shang's choice of gun-shaped magic weapon.

He carefully picked up the nameless gun with both hands. He thought it would be very heavy, but in fact, the weight was moderate, and it was easy to pick it up with Zhuge Shang's arm strength.

The one-and-a-high long gun looks like a kind of restrained domineering spirit, looming on the overall dark barrel. I don't know what material the gun head is made of, without any fine light. It looks very ordinary and ordinary and chills people.

Zhuge Shang couldn't help saying in his heart, how can you be buried in this corner with a nameless gun? Just follow me in the future. Since you are so unyielding, so introsive and unbearable to expose, then call you "Immortal"...