Extreme Chaos

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However, in the main hall of the hall, a figure wrapped in a dark purple light curtain is lazily sitting sideways on a plush chair, playing with a dagger that looks like a woman's usual, eyes narrowed They formed a gap, staring coldly at the ten people below.

"What has happened to the surrounding forces recently?"

There was no emotion in the cold voice, not only was it an illusion, but the moment he spoke, a terrifying murderous aura filled the entire hall instantly as if he had found an outlet.

Feeling this murderous aura, the ten people below tensed up, and the thin man standing first on the left immediately took a step forward, and said calmly, "It's no longer that aggressive, it seems to have recognized our status."

The figure in the main hall nodded slightly, waved his hand and said, "That's fine, let's all go back."

"Yes."

All ten people were stunned for a moment, then bowed and nodded at the same time. Just as they were about to leave, they heard the figure in the main hall talking to themselves: "There are still a few days until the test day of this month. I'm disappointed, if you can't stick to the three tricks in my hands, you will step into Deng Hou's footsteps, remember, I, Qinglei, don't support useless people."

The bodies of the ten people who turned around were startled again. Before they could reply, a strong force was released. When they realized it, the figure in the main hall had disappeared, leaving only the ten people standing in place for a long time before saying: "yes."

A moment later, a dark purple figure quietly appeared above the earth castle, completely different from the coldness just now, looking towards the direction of the Holy Sepulcher with a pair of gentle eyes, and said gently: "There is still more than a year, Mu Chen, Xiaohu, Bingling , Mo Qing, and... Shuangshuang, wait for me, the day when I meet you will not be far away."

After finishing speaking, Qing Lei once again shifted his gaze to the central area of ​​the Domain of Exile, his eyes flashed coldly, and said with a sneer, "Which faction's leader should we get rid of today, um...just him."

Leaving these words behind, Qing Lei's figure turned into a dark purple light arc and pierced into the space, before disappearing in midair in an instant.

Unbeknownst to him, at the moment he disappeared, another dark purple figure appeared out of thin air, looking at the direction where Qing Lei disappeared, his eyes did not hide the slightest admiration.

"The power of the dimension? Is it no wonder you have taken a fancy to this kid?"

Just like the layout of mantis sparrows, at the same time as the purple-dark purple figure emerged, an old man with white hair and dressed in Confucian robes slowly stepped out of the space, his eyes wandered from the direction where Qinglei disappeared to the central area of ​​the exile. It was as if Qinglei's spatial movement could be caught by his naked eyes.

Duan Zhan was startled suddenly when he heard the sound, but he was only startled for a moment, then turned around and asked respectfully, "Are you back?"

The old man in the Confucian robe ignored Duan Wang, and kept staring at the inside of the Central Ring of the Exile. After a while, he said lightly: "It's not bad, the attack is clean and neat, the timing of the assassination and the ability to hide are very good, it is a material worth cultivating, but the body There are still some deficiencies in the law, and as an assassin, this is a fatal flaw."

Saying that, the old man in the Confucian robe touched the storage ring, threw out a book covered in black aura, threw it to Duan Zhan and said, "Take this."

Duan Sheng took the book, looked at it carefully and said in horror: "This is too precious, please take it back."

The old man waved his hand, turned around and said, "Since the old man retired, you have been taking care of this place of exile, and you should be rewarded for your hard work. Besides, I can be regarded as your half-master. If you accept me as an apprentice, I will give you some rewards." How can there be no meeting ceremony?"

Duan Sheng pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Then I will accept it for the fool."

After finishing speaking, Duan Sheng asked strangely, "Is there something urgent about your sudden return this time?"

The old man hummed, and said flatly: "Xia Wenxuan and Wuming issued a message at the same time that a nine-day meeting will be held. The matter seems to be very urgent."

"Nine-day meeting?" Duan Sheng's red eyes shrank suddenly, and his expression changed: "It has been hundreds of years since the last time."

The old man hummed again, and after a few seconds of silence, he said: "It's time to leave, try to go back early, there are still a group of students waiting for me to go back to class, after that, you still need to worry about the Exile."

As soon as the voice fell, the old man's eyes flashed, and he disappeared in front of Duan Shan without him noticing.

Looking at the place where the old man disappeared, Duan Wang held the black book and secretly smiled wryly. Jiu Tian's character is really unpredictable. The majestic King of Slaughter, Shi Tian, ​​would actually live in seclusion in a small low-level empire, and even become an imperial college. My mentor, who would believe this?

Shaking his head helplessly, Duan Sheng looked at the black book in his hand, and said with a light smile: "It's still the same, I like to use books to write exercises and combat skills."

After saying a word, Duan Zhan's figure flashed, and he fell into the bunker in an instant...

Time in practice is always galloping backwards, the day recedes, and the night draws near.After half a day of familiarity and intensity, Mu Chen has been able to travel through three hundred layers of spiritual levels without a pause.

"Pass!"

With a soft drink, the spiritually condensed Xuanyu Fan, like a shooting star piercing the sky in the dark night, turned into a white brilliance and pierced through the [-]th layer of spiritual net with a bang.

"Five seconds, hey...not bad."

As soon as his consciousness moved, his fingertips raised slightly, and the spiritually condensed Xuanyu Fan flew out and returned to Mu Chen in front of him.For a whole afternoon, Mu Chen kept going back and forth in the introductory chapter of the myriad phenomena, but in fact, after the first failure, he broke through the introductory chapter in one fell swoop, just to be able to better face Xiao Chengpian's practice, He decided to continue to consolidate the foundation and improve his breakthrough speed and adaptability over and over again.Even in order to improve the difficulty, he continued to increase the complexity of himself, or shuttled back and forth, or dived into the three hundred net layers. In short, when he controlled all the improvements he could try, it was finally over.

Mu Chen's radiant eyes gradually dimmed as his kung fu converged. Although this was just an introductory chapter, practicing for half a day without any interruption was enough to make him feel tired, not to mention his mental strength Only recovered about [-]%.

Taking a peek at his own situation, Mu Chen still decided to meditate temporarily to recover for a while. In this state, he has no confidence at all to challenge the Xiao Chengpian that has nine hundred paths that change speed, frequency, and direction every ten.

"Multiple tasks."

Everything is running, and Mu Chen divides his spirit again, turning it into a spiritual condensate that is exactly the same as him, hovering in the center of the sea of ​​souls, and gradually entering the state of meditation.

Feeling the stability of meditation, Mu Chen's other distraction finally freed up time to study the book that Xiao Yao'er gave him, Thousand Faces.

Of course, in order to be able to browse in the sea of ​​souls, he also deliberately transferred this book full of illusions into the Extreme Spirit Orb, because when the consciousness is attached to the body, you need to devote yourself wholeheartedly, otherwise there will be problems of being unable to control the body. This can be regarded as the biggest limitation of Everything in Everything.

Without thinking about it, Mu Chen swayed distractedly, and sank into the Spirit Bead with a whoosh. The scene in front of him alternated, and a vast and quiet grassland with the sound of gurgling water came into his sight.

After Xuan Laogui's deep sleep, the control of the Extreme Spirit Orb was completely handed over to Mu Chen. With a change of mind, a book covered by a fantasy stream of light appeared in front of Mu Chen. He reached out to take it, and Mu Chen looked at the book again. cover.

The blur is still there. According to Xiao Yaoer, this book is just an essay written by Thousand Illusions, and because of the exercises she has practiced, I know that everything about her is covered with indestructible illusions. However, in this world there are A pair of eyes that can see through all illusions, whose name is...

"Ice Demon Eyes, open!"

"Whoosh!"

With the rotation of Mu Chen's magic pupil, layers of mist receded from the book, but I don't know if it was deliberately making things difficult. These illusions are like onions, peeling off layer after layer, until his eyes reached the limit, the layer of fog finally dissipated Go, the familiar word "Thousand Faces" appeared in his line of sight again. He didn't look carefully at the book tower at the beginning, but looking at it now, the handwriting is extremely beautiful.

It does not have the nobility of royal power and nobles, nor the domineering and domineering children of aristocratic families. What it has is just the elegance of a lady, a kind of elegance and elegance just by looking at it.

"Ladylike?"

With this in mind, Mu Chen finally turned over the first page of the book. As soon as he saw it, it was the same as the one on the cover. Layers of thick fog firmly covered the pages of the book. Mu Chen was helpless. I had no choice but to activate the slightly slack pupil technique to the extreme again.

However, when he shielded his eyes from the entire page, he found that although all the illusions on this page had faded, he could not clearly see any of the handwriting that seemed to be only a few lines, and they were all blurred overlapping images.

At first, Mu Chen thought it was his own problem, or maybe his ice magic pupil hadn't functioned to the extreme.But when he rested for a while and turned the ice magic pupil to the extreme again, this situation happened again, and Mu Chen almost didn't suspect that there was something wrong with his pupil technique!
"How could this be?"

Staring blankly at the pages of the book, Mu Chen opened the second page in disbelief, but the text on the second page was still the same, the number of words was not many, but every word seemed to be covered with a film, you can clearly Seeing my beauty and size, but I just can't see what that word is.

"strangeness……"

This special phenomenon immediately aroused Mu Chen's exploration psychology. According to his thoughts and Master's evaluation of Bingji Demon Pupil, there is almost no illusion in his eyes that cannot be seen through, even if Qianhuan's illusion has reached its peak , not to mention that the illusion in this book is only revealed subconsciously by Qian Huan when writing words.

"Is it lack of concentration?"

With an attitude of giving it a try, Mu Chen slowly moved his eyes away from the entire page, and then completely concentrated on the first word. There was an irresistible soreness and pain in his eyes, as if thousands of needlepoints were embedded in his pupils.But even at this point, the handwriting he stared at didn't show any signs of clarity!

"It's been more than ten seconds? Could it be written like this?"

With a secret murmur, Mu Chen suddenly felt that the corners of his eyes were moist. Of course, this moistness did not come from the soul body, but from the body. The mental power was too concentrated, and other distractions that caused the mind to multi-use also had a corresponding impact .

However, at the moment when he was about to close his eyes with the heart of giving up, a word "although" suddenly appeared in his eyes. Although the word "although" was still vague, he really saw the appearance of the word, just as As beautiful as the one on the cover, it is more delicate than it.

"No way..."

Unable to follow up, Mu Chen hastily closed his eyes, and kept pressing his hands around his eye sockets. This was the only time he felt soreness and stinging pain in his eyes since he used the Ice Demon Eyes. , and it still occurs when the usage time is so short.

(End of this chapter)