Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do! Chapter 124:

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Chapter 124

Chen Fa was repaired in a miraculous manner, and with the formation of 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 shades. In a flash, he thought this guy was about to cry...

Yes... just for a moment. Soon the deep blue was swallowed by scarlet again, seeing that it was going to become pitch black—Chu Muyun no longer hesitated, cut his wrist, letting the blood flow faster, the formation pattern became stronger, and the red glow became more and more exaggerated. Finally, the behemoth was completely suppressed.

The cave suddenly returned to calm.

The invisible circle has completely revealed its shape. The dense red is wrapped around the broken ice blue, one by one, one by one, and the angle and position of the gemstone landing are used cleverly to form a perfect suppression formation again .

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

If you think about it, this ability is so powerful that it is 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 anger was born, I personally drew this formation to force anger to sleep here, just to suppress the behemoth below.

But this is impossible.

Chu Muyun was inexplicably convinced that he couldn't go back 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 keep the formation continuous, there is another way besides imprisoning Ling Xuan.

That is-‘Substitute’.

To gather all the 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 nine hundred years later, I'm afraid Chu Muyun would not have thought of this move.

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

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

The technique of'substitution' is very harsh. First of all, it is for the sacrifice of the priest to live as a tomb, not into reincarnation.

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 regain freedom from then on.

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

But if you don’t even have freedom, what strategy?

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

——It is already a foregone conclusion, no matter how much you think about it, it is useless.

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

Ling Xuan was looking at him without blinking.

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

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

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

He wears a black robe, his long hair resembles silk and satin, his features are handsome, his posture is free and easy, but his expression is calm and calm.

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 have been captured. All he can see, think, and feel, is this one person, only the indifference under his eyes.

"Think." 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 word that countless people can't see through, because it is erratic, false, and full of helplessness.

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

I was willing to be captured by it.

Chu Muyun has always been vigorous 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. He can use all spells, cultivate all systems, and all exercises between heaven and earth. If he wants to learn, he will definitely learn to the top.

Four thousand years later, the Qianluan Peak Buddhist Scripture Pavilion was once again effective, and Chu Muyun's unforgettable remembrance almost reproduced it. He taught Ling Xuan with all his heart, but there were only three things that he didn't exchange. Out.

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.

At 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 did not have the slightest. Suspicious.

Of course, I won't doubt it, because he taught Ling Xuan's moves by hand.

After staggering nine hundred years of time, going round and round, it became a circle.

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

Like Ling Yunzong and Ling Suyun, this is a secret sign he gave him, a secret sign to remind him of the ‘substitute’ technique.

Without 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.