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"Immortal method!!"

Murong Xuan let out a strange cry, his voice raised dozens of degrees.

Lan Yu, Ning Ningyu and the others were also stunned.

Fairy!

There are really immortals in this world? !

For a long time, immortals have only existed in rumors, and the so-called immortal law is even more illusory, and no one has ever seen it.

Now, Madman Chu said that he has mastered an immortal technique!

How dare people believe this? !

"Master, are you serious?"

"Do I look like I'm joking with you?"

Madman Chu blinked and said.

"No, I'm just curious."

"Why don't you experience it yourself, how about it?"

A playful smile suddenly appeared on Chu Kuangren's face, and he pointed his fingertips towards Murong Xuan, and a strange fluctuation of Dao appeared.

There were no earth-shattering explosions, crashes...

Vaguely, there was a burst of music in the void.

That is, Daoyin!

This voice is like weeping and complaining, extremely sad.

Affected by it, Murong Xuan's eyes gradually turned red. He knelt on the ground and said sadly: "If there is an afterlife, I will never be a human again. My life is really a failure... woo woo..."

The majestic emperor cried like a little girl.

Lan Yu, Ning Ningyu and the others stared wide-eyed.

what happened?

"My lord, what did you do?" Lan Yu asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it just magnifies his inner inferiority complex, it's a small application of this immortal technique."

Madman Chu smiled faintly.

"Emotions, could it be that scroll?"

Ning Ningyu seemed to think of something and asked.

Madman Chu nodded slightly, "Exactly."

Then, he took out the ninth scroll, and said: "This is the last scroll, just treat it as a gift from me to Qiqingmen. As for whether you can merge into an immortal law, it's up to you."

The magic of immortality is incomparably mysterious, and even though Madman Chu has comprehended it, he still has more energy than he wants to pass it on to others.

The magic of immortality can only be understood, but cannot be expressed in words.

If the Qiqing Sect wants to learn this immortal technique, they have to rely on themselves.

However, in Chu Kuangren's view, the possibility of people from the Qiqing Sect wanting to learn this immortal technique is almost... zero!

After all, not everyone has his understanding.

Of course, after tens of thousands of years of deduction, it is not impossible to grasp, hope, there is still a need.

Ok……

It took him ten days.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chu." Ning Ningyu took the scroll, planning to send it back to the Seven Emotions Sect after a while.

"The leader, how long is he going to cry?"

Lan Yu pointed to the side and was still half kneeling on the ground, exuding a sense of despondency, said Murong Xuan, who looked hopeless.

"Well, maybe an hour or two."

Madman Chu smiled faintly.

He didn't use all his strength for that move just now, otherwise, Murong Xuan might feel so inferior in front of him that he committed suicide on the spot.

As if he thought of something, his eyes lit up.

"This Phantom Seven Love Songs, if you can control the intensity, maybe it can be used to sharpen the disciples' Dao heart."

Madman Chu murmured.

Hearing his words, Lan Yu couldn't help mourning for all his disciples.

……

in the distant sea.

In the palace of the Lin clan, Beiming Xuanse was practicing, but suddenly, his chest felt tight and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn, damn!"

"I have a stagnation in my heart, and I can't calm down to practice!"

Bei Mingxuan couldn't help recalling the scene of being humiliated by the madman Chu in the purgatory forest that day. As the emperor of the Lin clan, he was pointed at his nose and questioned by the other party, and he was suppressed by the other party without temper.

Every time he thought of this, he felt as if there was a fire in his heart, which made him restless, and made him feel like he was going to explode.

"Take the emperor's soldiers of my Lin Clan's emperor, wound me in Daxuelong Mountain, and make me lose face in front of all the emperors in Purgatory Forest, madman Chu, madman Chu, you deserve to die!!"

"But now, he is the punishment of the sky, what can I do?!"

Tian Xun Zhe is one of the highest status people in the human race.

Even the Taoist master dare not say that he can be more noble than the other party. This position alone is beyond his ability to shake.

"Tsk tsk, do you want revenge? Do you want power?"

Suddenly, a deep voice came from Beiming's black ear.

"who is it?"

Bei Ming's dark complexion changed.

But he looked around, but did not find half a figure.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can help you avenge, let you gain strength, and deal with Chu madman..."

There was a sense of bewitchment in that deep voice.

Beiming black has a kind of vigilance.

"Why, don't you want to take revenge? Do you want to be crushed by the madman Chu? You are the emperor of the Lin clan. You represent not only yourself, but also the dignity and glory of the Lin clan..."

"Think about it carefully, if you figure it out, come to the deep valley under the sea."

Bei Mingxuan's complexion changed, "Undersea Valley, you are..."

But that voice has disappeared, leaving only Beiming Xuanhe standing in place, his face changing unsteadily.

Chapter 676: Beiming Black's Decision, One of the Mysteries

In the dark, dark undersea valley.

Today, Beiming Xuanse, the emperor of the Lin Clan, came, and just as he stepped into this place, that strange voice sounded faintly again.

"Beiming Xuanse, you are finally here."

"what do you want me to do?"

Bei Ming said with a dark face.

He felt that he must be crazy to do such a thing.

Otherwise, why would he come here? !

"It's very simple, break the stone tablet that suppresses us! As long as you release us, from now on, no one will underestimate the Lin family, let alone trample on your dignity, and you will become... God!!"

That voice was bewitching.

"God?" Bei Ming's dark eyes lit up.

"Yes, I have a godhead in my hand. As long as you release me, I will not only avenge you, but also give you this godhead. As long as you refine this godhead, you will be a new generation of Seagod!"

"The power of the sea will be completely yours!!"

Hearing this, Beiming Xuan'er's heart was already a little moved. He looked into the deep valley of the seabed, where there was a faint light.

The light came from a stone tablet.

The stele is nine feet high and covered with countless lines.

Bei Mingxuan took a deep breath, swept towards the stone tablet, then raised his hand and slapped it on the stone tablet.

But under the impact of imperial energy, the stele remained motionless.

"This stele was laid down by the ancient emperors to suppress the gods of the seabed. With my strength, it is very difficult to break it."

Beiming frowned blackly.

If the seal of the gods had been broken so easily, the gods would not have been suppressed for so many years.

He tried a few more times, but to no avail.

"It seems that you are too weak."

The voice was a little disappointed, and then he continued: "You go to the Haitian Ruins, where we lived before, and there is an artifact inside, you go and get it, and then break the seal."

Then, a blue ray of light flew out of the deep valley and merged into Beiming's black body, "This divine power can keep you coming and going freely in the Haitian Ruins, but remember, after you arrive at our palace, take the artifact Then leave, don't stay for long, and don't destroy the palace, there is a divine power restriction set by us, it will be activated after it is destroyed."

"Sea and Sky Ruins? I see."

Beiming nodded blackly.

……

On the other side, inside the Xuantian Sect.

Ever since Madman Chu mastered the Seven Love Songs of Huanyou, he has used this fairy method to create a secret realm of Huanyou, which serves as a place for his disciples to train their minds.

Now, in front of the Phantom Secret Realm.

Disciples lined up one by one, waiting to enter.

And every disciple who went in had complicated expressions when they came out, some were flushed, some were terrified, and some were so ashamed that they wanted to commit suicide, everyone was different.

But looking at the disciples who have not yet entered, they are terrified, and they don't know what these people have experienced inside.

"What the hell did the head master do?"

A disciple couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw the illusion of a cave in front of him, and said anxiously.

There were also some disciples who wanted to take advantage of the loopholes and sneak away, but they were discovered by Nangong Huang, Shang Qingxue and other Taoists who were supervising, and silently increased the time they had to stay in the Phantom Secret Realm.

inside a palace.

Madman Chu and Elder Ruyan are gathering together, and in front of them, there is a huge bronze mirror.

In the bronze mirror, the things that these disciples encountered in the Phantom Secret Realm can be displayed, and their Dao Xin condition can be seen.

at this time.

What is shown in the bronze mirror is a disciple who is falling into the illusion of gentleness and can't extricate himself, hugging left and right, very happy.

But then, in the blink of an eye, those beauties turned into skeleton ghosts and demanded his life, scaring the disciple into screaming.

"Dao Xin, wait a minute, remember this disciple, let him come to the Illusory Secret Realm to practice more in the future." Chu Kuangren curled his lips and said.

"Ok."

Elder Ruyan took the note and wrote it down.

According to the performance of the disciples in the Phantom Secret Realm, they divided the Dao Mind of the disciples into low, medium, high, and super.

Today, less than one-tenth of them can reach the upper level of Dao Xin.

And there are very few super ones.