Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

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Chen Fa was restored in a miraculous manner, and with the lingering patterns, the scarlet eyes of the behemoth gradually calmed down.

The black and red faded, and those huge eyes became sea-like blue again.

It saw Chu Muyun, and Chu Muyun also looked at it.

Chu Muyun stared at it, looking into those huge eyes that seemed to be flowing like sea water in different depths. In a flash, he thought this guy was about to cry...

But also... just for a moment.Soon the deep blue was swallowed by scarlet again, and it looked like it was going to become pitch black—Chu Muyun no longer hesitated, cut his wrist, let the blood flow faster, the formation pattern became stronger and stronger, in the increasingly exaggerated red glow Finally, the behemoth was completely suppressed.

The cave suddenly returned to calm.

The invisible array has completely revealed its shape. The dense red entangled with the broken ice blue, one by one, ring by ring, cleverly using the angle and position of the gemstone landing to form a perfect suppression array again.

Chu Muyun was so proficient in the formation, he only glanced at it, and his heart became clear.

But if you think about it carefully, this ability is really powerful to a bit illogical.It is true that there are countless exquisite formation books on the arrogant Qianluan Peak, and he also printed the entire library in his mind, but no matter what, he should not see through this formation.This kind of unique formation, which is obviously artificial, laborious and time-consuming, should not be seen through by the second person.

But Chu Muyun understood.

why?Unless this formation is made by his own hands.

When the anger was born, I personally drew this formation to force the anger to sleep here, just to suppress the behemoth underneath.

But this is impossible.

Chu Muyun was inexplicably convinced that it was impossible for him to return to that time.

It's impossible!

There are too many mysteries in this, but there is no time to straighten out it right now. Although this formation can be temporarily suppressed, it has lost its source and is always unstable.

It is impossible to calculate how long this formation will be effective, but Chu Muyun knew that he couldn't let the behemoth come out.

It just showed its head, and Chu Muyun clearly felt that if it showed the whole picture, then the world would fall to half of it.

In order to make the formation continuous, there is another way besides imprisoning Ling Xuan.

That is-'substitute'.

Collect all people's desires, take one person as a sacrifice, capture a strand of weak soul, and send the corresponding body, after a century of nourishment, it will eventually become a'substitute'.

If he hadn't returned to 900 years later, I'm afraid that Chu Muyun would have never thought of this move.

And it was because when he was getting along with gluttony, he heard about Lingyunzong, learned about Ling Mu's existence, and then saw Ling Suyun again, so...he returned to nine hundred years ago again, and instantly understood what to do.

The future is set, he is just following the trend now.

The technique of'substitution' is very harsh to be implemented. First of all, it is for the sacrifice of the priest to live as a tomb and not to enter the cycle.

And the "corresponding body" can be encountered but not sought, even if it is found, it needs to be cultivated, and even so, the success rate is terribly low.

But as long as it is done, it will be done once and for all!

The corresponding body cannot completely replace the body, but as long as there is the guardian of the tomb, and the prestige of the people, he can make the role of substitution, consolidate the heart of the formation, and become a new source of formation.

At that time, the body will be able to escape from its shell and be free from then on.

Chu Muyun closed his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly the corners of his mouth raised: In order to give this little wolf dog freedom, the price he paid is really not small.

But if you don't even have freedom, what strategy can you talk about?

Chu Muyun opened his eyes again, his eyes were silent.

——It is already a foregone conclusion, and it is useless to think more.

The situation in the cave was kissed, Chu Muyun didn't stop, he grabbed Ling Xuan, performed a trick, and landed directly on the ground.

Ling Xuan was looking at him without blinking.

Chu Muyun curbed his emotions and turned to look at him: "Want to learn?"

When the words fell, he raised his hand, his slender index finger pointed horizontally, and an astonishing force surged out, and there was a loud rumbling that shook the sky, and there was already a huge pit on the wasteland.

The dust was flying, the sand was scattered, and Chu Muyun stood in the center, but was not contaminated by the haze.

He wore a black robe, his long hair resembled silk and satin, his features were handsome, his posture was free and easy, but his expression was light and breezy.

At this moment, this picture is like hot oil falling into an ice lake, like a muffled thunder that has blown into the deep sea, like a dazzling sunrise tearing through the haze and dark clouds...

All of Ling Xuan's senses were captured, and all he could see, imagine, and feel was this one, only the indifference under his eyes.

"Yes." Ling Xuan spoke and responded to him, and then an astonishing desire spread from the heart, fiercely swept all nerves in the body, merged into the blood, penetrated into the bone marrow, and occupied the entire soul.

What do you want to learn?What do you want?What do you want to have?What do you want...

Chu Muyun raised his lips, smiled at him, and said something that had almost imprisoned Ling Xuan's life: "I will wait for the day you defeat me."

He awakened him from thousands of years of deep sleep, he pulled him out of the deepest darkness, and he turned him from a blank sheet of paper into a painting.

——A wonderful picture drawn by him himself.

Fate.

The two words that countless people can't see through, because it is erratic, false, and full of helplessness.

But sometimes... it is so beautiful, so stunning, so willing.

Willingly be captured by it.

Chu Muyun has always been strong and strict in doing things, and he has indeed taught Ling Xuan and this innate God of War.

Ling Xuan is a rare whole family, able to use all spells, cultivate all systems, and all exercises between heaven and earth, as long as he wants to learn, he will definitely learn to the top.

Four thousand years later, the Qianluanfeng Buddhist Scripture Pavilion was once again effective, and Chu Muyun almost reproduced it with his unforgettable memory. He gave Ling Xuan all his money, but there were only three things he didn't hand over.

One is Mo Jiu Shao's moon-by-month swordsmanship, the other is the formation technique, and the other is alchemy.

He has never even shown it in front of Ling Xuan.

By this time, Chu Muyun also understood why, 900 years later, when Ling Xuan avoided Ye Jianhan to find himself to fight, he obviously used all the gluttony instructive methods, but Ling Xuan didn't have the slightest doubt.

Of course he wouldn't doubt it, because he taught Ling Xuan's moves hand in hand.

Staggered nine hundred years of time, going around and around, turned into a circle.

Ling Mu-Chu Muyun gave a rather suggestive name for the body of the tomb man.

Just like Ling Yunzong and Ling Suyun, this is a secret sign he gave him, a secret sign to remind him of the technique of'substitution'.

With no years of practice, Chu Muyun guarded Ling Xuan for nearly a hundred years, until he taught everything he could teach, and it was time to leave.