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Chapter 686 Another move 4k

Chapter 686 Another move 4k
The sea stretches so long that it’s hard to see where it ends.
In the sky, faint space fluctuations appeared, and the shadows covering the sky and the sun slowly covered the sea. An immortal airship, which can be called the symbol of the longevity sect, actually appeared in the outer sea.

At this moment, the flying boat was hanging high in the sky. Under the inexplicable power, the undulating sea surface was forcibly isolated.

Under the seabed, the bottomless ravine is also revealed under the shadow that blocks the sky and the sun.

The flying boat array appeared, and streams of light fell from the sky, landing on both sides of the exposed ravine on the seabed.

When the streams of light dispersed, a disciple wearing a robe of immortality also stepped on the seabed, gathered in an orderly manner, and then waited silently.

On top of the flying boat, several powerful Nascent Souls stood in the palace, surrounded by clouds and mist, making it difficult to see their true faces.

On the bow of the airship, a lone man in a green shirt stood, overlooking the ravines in the sea.

At this moment, the surging waves seemed to have been suppressed. There was silence between heaven and earth, and everyone was waiting.

The sun rises and sets, and several days pass by.

On this day, when it was still early in the morning, the calm ravine on the seabed suddenly started to move, and even a low-level immortal cultivator could catch a glimpse of the strong spatial fluctuations.

"I will obey the true instructions!"

"You seem to have some flaws in your origin?"

Chu Mu looked up at the clouds, only to see the clouds and mist, making it difficult to see the true appearance. Then, a message came slowly.

Chu Mu immediately explained.

Chu Mu bowed his hands and respectfully stepped back from the clouds. His figure flashed suddenly and he returned to the bow of the flying boat.

As for the Jindan Daoist, they come from the nine lines of longevity. Each line has three quotas. A total of twenty-seven Jindan Daoist will participate in this trial.

At this moment, all the disciples of the Immortality Sect who had gathered to wait, also looked at the green shirt standing on the bow of the airship.

Afterwards, waiting on both sides of the ravine on the seabed, tens of thousands of Changsheng Sect disciples all stepped into the space portal in an orderly manner.

Chu Mu was slightly startled. When he raised his head to look at the clouds, his figure flickered. In an instant, he stopped on the clouds and bowed down: "Senior, my eyes are as sharp as a torch. There is indeed something wrong with this junior's practice."

Chu Mu raised his finger, and the white light gathered and turned into a white line that sank into the space portal. At the same time, a message from the Heavenly Palace also poured into his mind.

Xu Lingtian nodded slightly, glanced at a gray-robed casual cultivator who was almost out of place in the ravine on the seabed, and said no more.

Chu Mu sensed it a little bit, and then looked at the disciples in the ravine on the seabed. The sound was transmitted like a large net, accurately reaching the ears of every Changsheng Sect disciple present.

And this is only the number of people who participated in the trial at the Tiangong Ruins.

As for the Waihai group, the Changsheng Sect cannot be said to ignore them.

Chu Mu bowed his hands, jumped forward, and stopped in front of the space portal. As he stretched out his right hand, the Tiangong Guest Token emerged. With a tap of his fingertips, the mission originating from the Tiangong Guest Token flashed with dazzling white light.

In just a short moment, the Rainbow Guest Order in his hand was enveloped by the majestic consciousness of several Nascent Souls.

"This is a top secret of our sect and cannot be known to outsiders."

Chu Mu was silent, thinking about what words to use to prevaricate. Fortunately, Xu Lingtian did not ask further questions. He changed the topic and said, "Your mission as a guest of Tiangong should have been completed. Can the treasure house of Tiangong be opened?"

Xu Lingtian's voice was calm, and with one sentence, he signaled Chu Mu to retreat.

At the moment, these three powerful Nascent Souls are all standing in front of him.

Chu Mu bowed.

Chu Mu raised his hand and touched it. When a little spiritual light bloomed, the Tiangong guest order appeared on the light screen. The picture flowed, and the interface belonging to the Tiangong treasure house appeared on the light screen.

After a while, the surging rays of consciousness dissipated, and the expressions of several people also returned to calm.

"This is your opportunity, so take advantage of it."

This time when they arrived at the outer sea, in addition to the longevity flying boat that could be called the symbol of the Immortality Sect and could rival the power of the Nascent Soul, they also sent a Pulse Master and two Nascent Soul Supreme Supreme Beings to escort them here.

"Not a disciple of Tiangong, you can't get a glimpse of the details."

At this moment, another sound transmission came from the sky.

Xu Lingtian's eyes were as sharp as the edge of a sword, and he looked Chu Mu up and down: "The origin of life is defective, and the foundation of the immortal path is empty..."

The other two Nascent Soul Supreme Beings, perhaps out of consideration for the ruins of the Heavenly Palace, are both from the Tianji lineage.

Including Xu Lingtian, several Nascent Soul powerhouses lowered their gazes one after another, but the next moment, their gazes were full of surprise and suspicion, and then Chu Mu only felt one after another of majestic spiritual consciousness coming over him.

And the pulse master among them was none other than the master of the Zhenzhen branch in front of him, the Yuanying of the Sword Dao who loomed large over the world of Dachu Immortal Cultivation.

"Junior understands."

At this moment, above the clouds, the attention of several Nascent Souls came one after another.

Immediately, under everyone's gaze, a space portal suddenly appeared on the ravine, standing in front of a group of Changsheng Sect disciples.

Chu Mu was slightly confused, but as Xu Lingtian's voice sounded, his initial doubts disappeared instantly.

All the disciples of the Changsheng Sect bowed their hands and shouted loudly to the sky.

Among the tens of thousands of disciples who participated in the trial, those in the foundation building and Qi training realms were all carefully selected from the inner and outer sects of the Changsheng Sect.

"The obstacles to ordinary practice shouldn't be to this extent, right?"

"This person was sought by the junior back then. I wanted to let him enter the secret realm for trial and complete the mission of the Heavenly Palace..."

"Immortal disciples obey the order and enter the ruins!"

"Junior understands."

At this moment, above the ravine on the seabed, Jian San stood alone. Under the shadow that blocked the sky and the sun, his uneasiness was clearly visible.

For any cultivator, the biggest fear is the unknown.

And everything in front of him is a terrifying unknown to Jian San!

He didn't even dare to take a second look at the terrifying existence above the clouds.

This eternal flying boat that covers the sky and the sun clearly identifies the identity of the people who come here.

Among these tens of thousands of immortal disciples, the terrifying auras one after another...

This unknown space portal...

Everything in it seems to be beyond the scope of a mere foundation-building cultivator to peek into or touch.

But now, he was involved in it in a confused way...

Jian San suppressed the confusion and fear in his heart and raised his head to look at the terrifying flying boat that covered the sky and the sun, trying to search for the only familiar figure in it.

At this time, a message came slowly.

Jian San took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart, jumped up, and climbed up the stairs of the Eternal Life Ship. Finally, at the bow of the ship, the only familiar green shirt and white hair came into view. His vision.

"My dear, pay homage to the True Master!"

Jian San quickly bowed.

"Come with me."

Chu Mu glanced at the trembling Jian San, jumped up, and submerged into a palace above the flying boat.

Seeing this, Jian San followed quickly and stepped into one of the main halls.

At this moment, the palace formations were circulating. After the formations themselves fell, a large formation that did not belong to the Feizhou formations also stood up one after another.

Isolate the inside and outside, completely blocking all possible secret peeks.

Jian San looked anxious, respectfully waiting for Chu Mu's instructions.

"Does anyone know that you are here?"

Chu Mu asked.

"Reporting to your Majesty, I strictly abide by the contract with your Majesty and have not mentioned this matter to anyone."

Chu Mu's voice was calm and his eyes were faint, but he was not looking at Jian San in front of him, but looking at the space portal in the ravine on the bottom of the sea through the formation.

"This place is a top secret of our sect and cannot be known to outsiders." "You came here because you came from Chu, so I give you two choices."

"First, enter this trial ruins. If you come out alive, Chu can ensure that you enter the inner gate of immortality."

"Second, do another thing for Chu. After it is completed..."

Having said this, Chu Mu then looked at Jian San in front of him. Decades later, his cultivation was still in the middle stage of foundation building. Although his face was still young, the long sword on his back could also be seen as having aged a lot. mottled.

The decades of Spring and Autumn are not short-lived for him.

"When it's done, I'll make sure you form an elixir."

At this time, Chu Mu slowly spoke out.

At this moment, Jian San, who was originally uneasy, suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Mu.

In the next moment, he seemed to react, and his body started to tremble: "Do you really mean what your Majesty said?"

"Chu never lies!"

"Jian San is willing to go through fire and water for you, no matter what!"

Jian San fell to his knees violently, kowtowed and shouted.

"There is no need to go through fire and water."

Chu Mu shook his head. He raised his hand and patted the Qiankun bag on his waist. When a scroll of soul contract appeared, a fist-sized aura sphere also appeared in suspension.

"Chu's matter is also of great importance."

"If you want to do this, you need to plant this divine soul mark."

"Chu needs to be foolproof."

Speaking of this, Chu Mu glanced at Jian San and added: "Chu can sign this divine soul contract with you. After the matter is completed, the divine soul brand will be removed to ensure that you can successfully form the pill!"

Jian San looked confused. How could he not know what the so-called soul mark was?

After all, there is almost nothing good about being directly imprinted on the soul.

Either it's a contract, or... it's the existence of control and restriction like a slave seal.

And since the true biography of immortality in front of us is revealed alone, it obviously cannot be the former, it can only be... the latter...

Slave mark!

But here and now, he... seems to have no other choice...

After being silent for a while, Jian San finally plucked up the courage to ask, "Senior, what are the remains of this trial?"

"The chance of you coming out alive...is less than 100."

Chu Mu's voice was calm, as if he was telling an undoubted fact.

"Even if you come out alive, unless you have some incredible fortune that can make up for the lack of origin, otherwise, your lifespan will definitely be in vain."

Jian San's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the space portal with some difficulty. At the moment, tens of thousands of Changsheng Sect disciples were still moving towards it in a steady stream.

Jian San took a deep breath and asked again: "They... are all like this?"

Chu Mu nodded: "It's the same under the golden elixir."

"Your Majesty, please place the divine soul brand on me!"

Jian San looked gloomy and kowtowed to the ground, his voice trembling.

Chu Mu nodded slightly, without saying much, he raised his finger and the "slave seal" hanging in front of him went towards Jian San's head like a stream of light.

After Jian San let go of his subconscious resistance, without any hindrance, the slave seal disappeared into Jian San's sea of ​​consciousness.

The slave seal stayed in the sea of ​​consciousness for only a moment, and the next moment, it disappeared without a trace.

This slave mark was also uniquely created by him, and its complexity was far beyond that of normal slave marks.

Judging from his knowledge, even he himself might not be able to break free from this slave mark.

Then let alone others.

Being planted with this slave mark, unless he personally removes it, even if he is a powerful Nascent Soul, he may be helpless.

This is not a matter of arrogance, but rather a confidence derived from knowledge.

Although the gap in cultivation level means the gap between heaven and earth in strength, in terms of knowledge, cultivation level can only increase the effect, rather than jumping with the leap of cultivation level.

And when the slave seal was planted, for Chu Mu, he only felt a connection that was under his control and was instantly integrated into his perception.

This kind of complete control covers all aspects.

Jian San's every word and action, as well as every expression, change in eyes, and even changes in his thinking, are all perceived.

If he needed it, he could even turn Jian San into a puppet completely controlled by him in an instant.

As for Jian San, it naturally means that his own destiny is out of his control, and everything depends on the figure in front of him.

"Your honor."

Jian San kowtowed again, and at this moment, some piety could be seen in his eyes.

His Chu Mu's slave mark is more than just forced manipulation.

In that spiritual illusion, countless believers in the world gathered the thoughts of all living beings and raised up a god of the sun. For him, it was an extremely profound memory.

"This method is the true method of swordsmanship, and there are also the practice experiences of several swordsmanship seniors of the Changsheng Sect. You can study it."

"When things are done here, return to the northern border, and you will come here..."

Chu Mu's voice was calm, and after he injected another spiritual light containing an inheritance into the Jian San Sea of ​​​​Consciousness, he made arrangements in an orderly manner.

The arrangement for Jian San was just like the meeting with him back then, it was just a temporary idea.

The leisurely move can be regarded as a patch for his plan.

I’m not sure whether this patch will be effective, but it seems to be able to prevent some eventualities...

After Chu Mu finished speaking, Jian San bowed respectfully, and then followed Chu Mu's arrangement and went to a quiet room in the palace to practice in seclusion.

Silence returned to the palace, and under the isolation of the double formation, it was completely isolated from the world.

Chu Mu looked at the space portal in the ravine on the seabed again, his eyes were faint, but he could not hide his fear.

For him now, his identity has changed from a casual cultivator to the true disciple of immortality.

Although it seems to be just a change of identity, there is no doubt that everything has changed accordingly.

Now, he is not the wandering, helpless casual cultivator he was before.

Instead, he relied on the behemoth of the Changsheng Sect and enjoyed the support of countless disciples of the Changsheng Sect.

Almost all the huge resources and knowledge are at his disposal. He doesn't even need to rely on the magic that he once regarded as his lifeblood, nor does he need to weave connections to gain benefits for himself.

The treatment of the Immortal True Successor alone can satisfy many of his needs.

As for the other missing items, he gave the order and most of the Changsheng Sect could follow him.

In other words, now, at least for now, he does not need to risk his life and fight for those insignificant opportunities as he did before.

Under such a transformation, the attraction of the space portal, the ruins of the Heavenly Palace, and even the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace in front of him undoubtedly dropped by half in an instant.

As for the safety of the world of immortality related to this ruins, he obviously does not have such a high moral level...

He just wants to... keep at arm's length...

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(End of this chapter)

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