Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 251 The number is too much and she can’t bear it
The golden scroll carried the huge aura of rules and quickly occupied the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Yan Shoulu couldn't help but groan in pain, his head seemed to explode, and Mo Yu's cool and soft voice came to his ears.

"Suppress with the fire in you."

Yan Shoulu tried his best to regain his senses and forced all his attention to focus on the sea of ​​consciousness.

Although he couldn't see the fonts clearly on the golden scroll that Mo Yu sent to him, he could sense how powerful it was from the huge aura around it.

This is definitely far beyond the heaven-level quality!

Can it exceed heaven-level quality?

Is it an immortal product?
There are actually immortals on the entire continent?
But now Yan Shoulu couldn't think about this.

The pain had rendered him unable to think.

Yan Shoulu sat cross-legged, and Mo Yu put a hand on Yan Shoulu's forehead.

The two people were surrounded by golden light, and there was still a bit of spatial distortion.

After transporting a scroll, Mo Yu felt that the pressure in the sea of ​​consciousness was much less.

But the heavy and unbearable feeling was still there, and there were still more than a dozen scrolls suspended in her sea of ​​consciousness.

She was too greedy at the time, and after taking all these things, she realized that she couldn't bear it.

but……

Mo Yu has no regrets at all.

In her previous life, she spent tens of thousands of years practicing just to be able to overcome the calamity and become an immortal.

But No. 80, two thunder tribulations struck down, completely cutting off her path to immortality and destroying her Taoist heart.

Now that she finally had a chance to get items from the fairy world, she wanted to get as much information as possible even if she risked her life.

It can distribute these scrolls to other people who can afford it.

The ancestor masters and elders in the sect are the first choice.

After doing all this, Mo Yu took back his palm.

She used her mental power to condense it into a starlight golden platform, holding up these golden scrolls that were still suspended in the stone sea.

Yan Shoulu opened his eyes and was shocked to feel the huge thing in his sea of ​​consciousness. "Sister, what is this thing?"

Although there were some vague guesses in his heart, when he heard Mo Yuzhen say it, he still couldn't control the trembling in his heart.

"Immortal scroll."

Yan Shoulu's voice trembled a little, "This, this... is a real immortal?"

Just standing there, the scroll silently exudes a powerful aura that can distort the space.

Hurricane whirlpools formed in his sea of ​​consciousness.

He listened to Mo Yu's words and wrapped all the flames in his body around the golden scroll, and then managed to maintain a balance in his sea of ​​consciousness.

He did not let this powerful immortal scroll ruin his cultivation.

Mo Yu nodded, his face still pale.

"With your current level of cultivation, you simply can't look directly at it. Just wait until your level of cultivation improves in the future, and then you can practice again."

Such a rare and unique fairy scroll in this world.

Mo Yu actually gave it to him?

Yan Shoulu stood up in panic, "This, this... Senior sister, this gift is too precious and I can't afford it."

This is a fairy product!

If the news spreads, it will cause a sensation among all the monks in the entire continent.

Even the strong men of that first-grade sect would be tempted by it.

Mo Yu waved his hand feebly, "Just take this thing by yourself, don't make any noise, don't tell anyone."

In order to protect herself, she could only give these things away as soon as possible.

Her sea of ​​consciousness could not support the weight of these fairy scrolls.

"I will hand over the control of this aircraft to you. Take me to Ningjia Villa to meet Ning Shaoyang. I will go and practice. Wake me up when you get there."

(End of this chapter)