The heart seal is originally a high-level spell in the Maoshan Dao technique.

The main thing is the attack of mental power.

Its basic cultivation conditions actually have to reach the sixth level of the Xuan Rank.

This is still the basic condition, the kind that may not be able to succeed after cultivating.

In Maoshan, the talent is better.

Under normal circumstances, only the Xuan-level Eightfold could be successfully cultivated.

I want to cultivate the heart seal successfully under the low-level cultivation.

Basically, it's not very likely.

But it is not unique, there was an ancestor in Maoshan before.

When he was in the Triple Rank of Xuan, he succeeded in cultivating.

It can be said that in his time, he dominated the world and achieved the supreme prestige of Taoism.

Uncle Nine taught Nanchen the Heartbeat Seal.

The first is that Nanchen lacks this kind of remotely controlled spiritual spell.

This second is to value Nanchen's incomparably powerful cultivation talent.

But Nanchen's Taoism is still low now, and he only has the yellow rank.

Uncle Nine just wanted Nanchen to practice and explore, but he didn't think that he could learn it.

After all, it is too far from the required basic cultivation foundation.

There is also a big gap from that Maoshan ancestor.

But who knows, Nanchen actually practiced with the Yellow Rank Dao, and he succeeded in cultivating the Heart Seal.

Just now, I was still using this heart-moving seal to save myself and kill the three corpses.

Such talent, such combat skills and keen fighter capture ability.

Not to mention the four-eyed Dao chief, even the ninth uncle was shocked.

thinks that he still underestimated Nanchen's talent and underestimated his third apprentice.

Such a disciple made Uncle Nine extremely excited.

A month later, at the Daomen Conference, his disciple will inevitably shine brightly, and his ability will be overwhelming the young leaders of various factions.

As a result, before Uncle Nine was happy, he saw Nanchen fall to the ground with a "poof", and his breath was still very disordered.

This made Uncle Nine panic.

Hurriedly ran over.

It was found that Nanchen's face was pale and his spirit was weak.

In his mouth, he kept shouting "Wencai".

Uncle Nine didn't understand, so he hurriedly asked:

"Nanchen, what kind of literary talent? Wencai is not here......"

Nanchen's mental power consumption was too great, he felt chest tightness and nausea, and his brain was still "buzzing".

But on the lips, he continued to speak:

"Master, second senior brother, I was seriously injured, go back quickly, go back and save her......"

When Uncle Nine heard this, his heart "chuckled" and he took a sharp breath.

His second apprentice is a talented man, and his talent is not good, and he likes to do things for him.

But this apprentice is filial and kind.

On weekdays, before and after the saddle, he washes and brings water to him without complaint.

The ninth uncle has no queen, although he is a master and apprentice.

But Uncle Nine raised the three of them as sons.

As soon as he heard the text, he was seriously injured.

Uncle Nine was naturally worried.

He saw that Nanchen was weak, and he didn't ask too much.

Hurriedly greeted the four-eyed Taoist and Master Ichiyu:

"Four-eyed, master, let's go back quickly......"

The other two also nodded.

At the same time, Uncle Nine carried Nanchen on his back.

Then he quickly ran down the hill.

Uncle Nine is running Xuanqi and is very fast.

The four-eyed Taoist chief and the master of Yixiu also followed him like a shadow, rushing towards Yizhuang.

Nanchen leaned on Uncle Jiu's back, dizzy.

Tonight, he did his best.

Fighting Yin Spirits, Killing Powerful Ghosts, Fighting Fusang Onmyoji, Sneak Attack and Assassinate the Three Corpse Demon Dao.

All this has already exhausted Nanchen.

He wanted to hold on and return to Yizhuang with Uncle Nine and the others.

After watching Master Yixiu treat Wencai, he rested.

However, the mental power is seriously depleted.

Coupled with the reduction of injuries and Xuan Qi, his own state is really not very good.

Finally, I couldn't hold it anymore and finally fainted.

The darkness consumed him, and he lost consciousness.

After a long time, Nanchen opened his eyes in the darkness.

Find yourself, floating in the dark.

It was dark all around.

Only in the distance, you can see a little bit of green ghost fire.

Gradually, he began to move closer to the ghostly fire.

Getting closer, getting closer.

When a certain distance was reached, Nanchen's face changed suddenly.

He saw the source of the ghost fire clearly.

It was a familiar altar.

Four black stone pillars with ghostly fires lit on them.

And the entire altar is engraved with strange ancient runes.

On the four sides of the altar, there were four black-robed mages.

Seeing this, Nanchen couldn't help but curse secretly;

His grandmother's is here again.

This is the altar of the Seven Peerless Gates that often comes to Nanchen's dream.

In a few moments, he was floating to the center of the altar.

Everything around was familiar, except for the altar and the four black-robed mages who couldn't see their faces.

Everything, it's exactly the same.

Himself, or in the situation of black fog.

There is only one pair of eyes.

And as soon as he appeared in the center of the altar, another cloud of black mist drifted in.

Like him, it's a black mist and a pair of eyes.

And the front of the eyes is covered with a layer of haze, and it is impossible to really see.

Neither of them could speak, so they could only look around.

At the same time, a black fog surged directly ahead.

As if the space warps.

Holding a white bone staff and shrouded in black robes, the High Priest of the Seven Absolute Sects walked out of the darkness.

"Meet the High Priest......"

The high priest ignored it.

Looking at Nanchen and another cloud of black mist.

said lightly:

"Is it fruitful?"

A black-robed mage stepped forward:

"Back to the High Priest, now we can tell.

They are a man and a woman.

This consciousness group from an unknown place is a man.

This consciousness group, which is determined to be near Jinling City, is a woman. ”

The black-robed mage pointed to Daochen and another cloud of black mist.

At the same time, the black mist form of the two suddenly changed.

Nanchen found that he had become a human.

The black mist next to it also turned into a human form.

Bumpy and convex, different from himself, obviously a woman.

At the same time, the two of them could turn their heads slightly, but they still couldn't speak.

As a result, when the high priest of the Seven Peerless Sects saw it, he snorted coldly on the spot.

As soon as he raised his hand, the black-robed mage of the Seven Peerless Sects flew over on the spot.

was choked by the high priest by the neck:

"What the deities want is their appearance, not men and women.

The Sect Master, I'm already impatient.

You tell the deity, these three months.

You're only able to distinguish between men and women?"

The black-robed mage was terrified:

"The big, big sacrifice spares life, the small, the small one really, really did their best.

And it can be determined that this woman, the woman is in Jinling City......"

The high priest waved his hand again, as if he were throwing garbage.

Tossed the black-robed mage aside.

Then he said:

"Are you really sure they can't hear our conversation?"

Another black-robed mage said:

"Can the high priests, in their current form, only ideology.

You can only see, you can't speak, and you can't hear.

We're all covered in black robes, and even if they can lip talk, we don't know what we're talking about......"

Hearing this, Nanchen's heart moved.

No wonder.

Last time, Nanchen was still wondering.

These demons speculated on their positions in front of them openly, and said that they were going to arrest them.

Isn't this a self-exposure target?

It turned out that they thought that Nanchen and the others couldn't hear them.

Obviously, this was misjudged.

He didn't know about the other black fog, anyway, Nanchen's hearing was normal, and they could hear every word.

The High Priest of the Seven Peerless Gates nodded.

Then, take a step forward.

Towards Nanchen and another cloud of black mist, he realized:

"The outer world, what kind of world is that?

Is our world better? or is it a bigger, better civilized world?

It's exciting.

But soon.

Soon the deity will be able to find you, people from the outer world......"

After speaking, he waved his hand violently.

A gust of wind struck.

Nanchen and another humanoid black mist dissipated in an instant.

Again, leaving this strange altar of the Seven Absolute Beings......

PS: Book friends, I'm sorry, I'm silent.

And today, it's a change.

It is expected that it will be updated in the next week, and it can only be updated or interrupted.

Don't be in a hurry to scold silently.

The reason is that the child in the silent house is sick.

Went to the hospital today for a check-up, adenoids are hypertrophied.

0.84, blocked the trachea.

It required minor surgery and had to be hospitalized.

It was just me and my wife to accompany me.

I can only take the time to use my mobile phone code Braille to keep changing.

I did a nucleic acid test this afternoon, and when the results come out tomorrow, I will go through the hospitalization procedures.

I don't have any manuscripts in my hand, I write a chapter and publish a chapter.

I'm back this afternoon, I'm really not in the mood to code words, and I'll change it today.

Now that this is happening, it's very helpless.

Thank you for your understanding.

Thanks thanks......