Although he heard Xu Fu's voice, he couldn't see anyone. Wu Mian was in a dark place where he couldn't see his five fingers, and even if he used spells, he couldn't see the things around him clearly.

"Hasn't anyone told you that what you give to someone isn't your own?" Wu Mian sneered, since he couldn't see anything, he finally sat on the ground. After a pause, he continued to speak into the air in his characteristic tone: "Your master is outside, go and ask him." Something given to someone has no face to come back. ”

Xu Fu in the air was silent for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said again: "I have to drink the bitter wine I brewed myself, who made me blind in the first place......"

When he finished saying this, two bright lights suddenly lit up in the originally dark place. I saw Wu Mian sitting in the palm of the giant shadow that appeared behind Xu Fu, and what suddenly lit up was the light that turned out to be the giant's two eyes. After smiling at Wu Mian, the giant's mouth came out of Xu Fu's voice just now: "Don't talk nonsense with you, take out the Immortal Zhi, and you have to help me solve Qiu Wuzhen." ”

"Immortal Chronicles......" Wu Mian was stunned for a moment, and then took out the scroll from his wet clothes. He has read this bamboo slip dozens of times, and he can't see a single word except for the three words of "Chronicles of the Underworld" above. After hesitating for a moment, the white-haired man said to the giant's head, "You don't want to trick me into taking this book out and then you snatch it away?" ”

"Phew! Do you think I'm the shameless old guy who can't be returned? After Xu Fu's voice scolded with a smile, he continued: "If you want it, just now before you opened your eyes, the Immortal Zhi has already been taken back." Do you have to wait until now? Now open the book. ”

"Open the book and make you laugh at me for not seeing a word?" Although Wu Mian's words were so, when he heard Xu Fu's voice make him open the book, the white-haired man's heart moved. Slowly opened the book, and then saw that the bamboo slip that should have been empty had been densely filled with words.

At that moment, Wu Mian had already understood what Xu Fu meant. He ignored him and looked down at the words that suddenly appeared on the book. This is Xu Fu's means, as long as the words on the book are out of this place, they will disappear cleanly.

Wu Mian first watched it several times from beginning to end, and did not seek to integrate the techniques recorded above now. As long as you memorize all the words on the slip now, wait until you go out and find a scroll of bamboo slips, and transcribe all the spells on it. But when he saw it for the third time, the white-haired man suddenly felt that something was wrong. He closed the bamboo slip and said to the giant's head, "Even if you learn the spells above the Immortal Chronicle, without hundreds of years of cultivation, it is impossible to reach the point where you can confront the outside divine consciousness. Do you want me to memorize the above spells and save them for the next life? ”

"Don't be so picky, I can let you see the handwriting on it, and I will improve your magic again" After the giant sighed a little helplessly, he continued to Wu Mian: "Everything in this sea area is under my control, including time. Everything here, I'm talking about ......."

After listening to Xu Fu's words, Wu Mian continued to immerse himself in hard reading. I don't know how long it took, Xu Fu's voice sounded again: "This is not something that can be comprehended in a while, you will rest when you are tired, and the things you eat and drink are here, you can just take care of yourself." ”

As he spoke, Wu Mian's side appeared boiled sea fish and a large jar of honey wine. The white-haired man was also hungry, so he grabbed the boiled sea fish and ate it. This fish is just boiled in water with salt, but fortunately, the ingredients are fresh and not unpalatable. It's just that the can of honey wine brewed by Master Xu Fu Dafang himself, Wu Mian really couldn't drink it, and he didn't drink a few sips until he was thirsty.

After really seeing the exercises recorded in the Chronicles of the Underworld, Wu Mian realized how weak his previous techniques were. Almost every time he reads a paragraph, he has to ask Xu Fu about the changes in the spell in this paragraph, and he can still understand a small half of what is written in the front, and there is no explanation from Xu Fu in the back, he is like reading a book from heaven. I don't know how long Wu Mian has been here, and after he has finished reading the original Immortal Chronicles, he will let go of the Buddha in another world.

After reading the last word of the Chronicles of the Underworld, Wu Mian put the book on the side and fell on the palm of the giant. Seeing that Wu Mian had slowed down for a long time and still didn't react, Xu Fu's voice sounded again: "What you see is only the upper volume of the Chronicles of the Underworld, and that's it." I'm still waiting for you to see the whole book of the Underworld......"

"The whole Chronicle of the Underworld?" Listening to Xu Fu's words, Wu Mian slowly stood up. His face, which no one looked down upon, finally had a look of surprise that was more interesting. After a pause, Wu Mian continued to the giant's head: "And the lower part of the Immortal Chronicles? In what place? ”

"I wrote the upper part of the Underworld, and since you read it, then the lower part of the Underworld Chronicle is naturally written by you." As the giant's mouth trembled, Xu Fu's voice said again: "Back then, I originally planned to write the upper and lower volumes of the Chronicles of the Underworld independently, but after writing the first volume, there was no longer any fun in continuing to write. Originally, I wanted Hirohito to ghostwrite, but he has been learning from me, like a shadow. I can't write something that can transcend the previous volume, so since that's the case, I simply try to change people. If you can't write it, or I won't be satisfied with the next volume that you have written. Then you have to change people again, until you write a matching Immortal Chronicles. ”

Hearing this, Wu Mian seemed to understand. After sneering, he said, "What if I don't write?" What will you do? Imprison me here until I am written? ”

"I don't want to face you every day" Xu Fu laughed, and continued through the mouth of the giant: "Your temper is too weird, if you stay, I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to bear it, and I will reincarnate you when you talk back." ”

Speaking of this, Xu Fu's voice paused. Then he continued: "If you can't write the next volume of the Chronicles of the Underworld, then you will live in my shadow forever. Xu Fu will be a barrier that Wu Mian will never be able to surpass, everyone in the world knows that you benefit from me, but you can never be equal to me. I'm Xu Fu who wrote the last volume of the Chronicles of the Underworld, what about you? Just thanks to Xu Fu's little monk. ”

At that moment, after Wu Mian sneered, he said: "There are many little monks in the world who have benefited from the Dafang Master, and I am not one worse. ”

Xu Fu's voice laughed and said, "You can think like this, that's the best." Speaking of this, Xu Fu paused for a moment, then changed his tone and continued: "Okay, you've been here long enough. It's time to go out and get rid of that divine consciousness, I originally thought it would take a few hundred years for you to slowly comprehend the Immortal Chronicles. You're a blessing to it......"

"Wait a minute!" Before Xu Fu finished speaking, Wu Mian couldn't help but interrupt him. At that moment, he said to the giant's head: "I just comprehended the Immortal Chronicles, and without hundreds of years of cultivation, where did the magic come from to use it." You said there was a way to improve your spells, wait a minute......"

When Wu Mian spoke, he saw that the giant had already raised his other hand and slapped it at the white-haired man in the palm of his hand. As the palm of his hand fell like a fly, Xu Fu's last words sounded in the air: "Wait...... Can't wait......"

With the two palms clapping together, the black place suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Wu Mian suddenly appeared on Xu Fu's big ship, and at this time, the first thing the white-haired man heard was Xu Fu saying to 'Qiu Wuzhen' on the big boat below: "Also, who said that the person who replaced me is not good?" See for yourself, didn't he come out? ”

Wu Mian had been cultivating in the palm of the giant's hand for such a long time, and he was actually connected with the time outside. He looked back at Xu Fu, who was still in the shadows, with some doubts, and said, "You don't have such a skill in the Immortal Chronicles. ”

After Xu Fu laughed, he said, "There will be a ...... in the next volume of the Chronicles of the Underworld."