Chapter 584: The Tip of the Sea Sword ...... Confess the Lord
The matter of the Spirit of the Dead Sea, the Evil Demon Continent is in an uproar, how can the Xuanwu Emperor not know? If he is lucky, the Xuanwu Emperor is even willing to sit and discuss with the Spirit of the Dead Sea and discuss the rules.
The spirit of the Dead Sea can be called the innate spirit, the bell show of heaven and earth, strictly speaking, there is no distinction between the spirit of the sea and the spirit of demons.
Looking at Mu Chen, Emperor Xuanwu made a bold guess in the sea, but it couldn't be confirmed. Was Wood Dust accepted as an apprentice by the Dead Sea Spirit's predecessors....... According to reliable sources, only those who are accepted as apprentices by the Spirit of the Dead Sea can receive the gift of the Heart of the Dead Sea.
Mu Chen's explanation, seven points true, three points false, Emperor Xuanwu saw through it at a glance, but he didn't say much. If Mu Chen was really accepted as an apprentice by the Spirit of the Dead Sea, he really needed to cover it up.
Mu Chen is a Canghai monk, but the master is the strongest person in the Evil Demon Continent, the most evil existence, once discovered, the entire Canghai Continent will not tolerate Mu Chen, and everyone will denounce it.
Emperor Xuanwu's subjective wood dust is the same as before, the soul has not been displaced, and there is no gap between the body and the spirit body, all signs prove that the wood dust has not been taken away.
But for the sake of insurance, the Xuanwu Emperor condensed a special exploration immortal qi, integrated into Mu Chen's body, circulated in a circle, and withdrew satisfied, Mu Chen...... No problem.
"Mu Chen, the method of deduction will take at least three days, you can sense the tip of the sword in the sea and see if you can resonate with it. Or like me, bury the corpses of living beings in the sea. ”
The old man put away the hoe, closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and deduced the method of change.
"Uh-huh. ”
Mu Chen bowed down, kneeling in the silent Canghai, trying to merge into the tip of the Canghai sword with his mind.
Beyond the broken sword in the sea, no evil demon dares to gather.
On the first day, Emperor Yi slew the demons of the three merger periods, and one of the demons of the half-step tribulation period, descended to the land of creation: the magma pool of the divine beast, and broke through to the merger with the help of the power of creation.
On the second day, Feng Qiong burst out with a special move, killing the evil demon of the half-step tribulation period with one move, shocking the world, jumping into the colorful wind spirit pool, and with the help of endless wind spirit breath, he broke through to the merger.
On the third day, the thunder was rolling, and the demons in the secret realm, the monks of the sea, all felt it. Tianting's battle record came out, and he used his bloodline magic power to kill a half-step demon who crossed the tribulation period.
On the same day, Long Ao broke through to the merger, and the concentration of the true dragon bloodline in his body was even higher, turning into the main body, wandering in the secret realm, and none of the demons he encountered were all killed.
In addition to these four geniuses, many geniuses have also shown their talents and appeared on the big stage. The number of demons in the secret realm is decreasing every moment.
For three days, Mu Chen was still unable to integrate into the tip of the Canghai Sword, and faintly felt a sense of rejection, so he had no choice but to bury the corpses of dead creatures like the Xuanwu Emperor, brushing up a wave of favorability.
"Mu Chen, how much do you know about the situation in the Dead Sea, tell me so that I can make up for this way of substitution. ”
The voice of the Xuanwu Emperor sounded, Mu Chen thought about it for a while, and decided to inform the Xuanwu Emperor.
"Your Lord, the situation in the Dead Sea is complicated. The forces of the nine different seas merge to create the Dead Sea. As I plunged into the Dead Sea, I was subjected to endless oppression, and I was unable to move my body when I came into contact with the bottom of the sea.
Emperor Xuanwu, this is my perception of the Dead Sea, and I hope it can be helpful to you. ”
"Well, within seven days, I should be able to complete the deduction of this method, and the success rate can be increased to seventy. But if you want to increase the success rate again, it will take a longer time. ”
"Emperor Xie Xuanwu. ”
At the beginning, the Xuanwu Emperor did not have much hope for the Heart of the Dead Sea to seal the Canghai Loophole, but as the deduction deepened, the Xuanwu Emperor suddenly found that the Heart of the Dead Sea turned into a seal, which was more suitable than the tip of the Canghai Sword.
If the power of the nine oceans with different attributes is guided by the power of the sea, the main body can mobilize the power of the other eight oceans to form a cycle?
This is a research direction, but how to operate it still needs to be deduced. In the mind of the Xuanwu Emperor, there are enough nine research directions, all of which need to be deduced one by one.
"Mu Chen, if you can't communicate with the tip of the Canghai Sword, I suggest you return to the secret realm, find the place of creation, and take the opportunity to break through the realm, the realm of the early stage of the distraction realm is too low. ”
"Uh-huh, okay, Emperor Xuanwu, can you let go of the spirituality of my Broken Sword in the Sea. ”
With a wave of his hand, the Xuanwu Emperor let go of Mu Chen's spirituality, and Mu Chen originally wanted to put away the spirituality of the Canghai Broken Sword, but the spirituality instantly merged into the inner bottom of the Canghai Sword Tip and blended with it.
Hmm, what's going on?
In the next moment, the soul of Mu Chen was inexplicably pulled, and the endless soul power, and even a trace of soul origin, merged into the tip of this Canghai sword.
For a moment, Mu Chen felt that there was a faint connection between himself and the tip of the Canghai Sword.
Could it be that once again, the power of the soul was condensed into spirituality, so as to control the tip of this sea sword. The power of Mu Chen's soul kept out, and finally his eyes went black, and he fell to the ground and fell into a coma.
Emperor Xuanwu sacrificed a seventh-order medicinal herb that nourished the soul: the Leaf of the Dream Soul, which was integrated into the soul of Mu Chen, helping it to dissolve the medicinal properties and preserve the origin of the soul.
Emperor Xuanwu didn't know much about Mu Chen's situation. But he could perceive the changes in the tip of the Canghai sword, and the spirituality within the tip of the Canghai sword had already dissipated thousands of years ago and turned into nothingness.
But now, it seems that there is a weak thought, emerging from the tip of the sword in the sea, and it will soon be transformed into true spirituality and restored to the peak state.
Well, this thought? Why does it seem to have a touch of wood dust?
I don't know how long it took, Mu Chen slowly woke up, pinched his fingers, and was in a coma for more than half a month.
"Muchen, how do you feel?"
The voice of the Xuanwu Emperor's inquiry sounded.
"Uh-huh, full of soul, full of qi and blood, in peak condition. ”
"Look around. ”
Mu Chen looked around, and was immediately shocked, well, why did a small puddle appear out of thin air.
Canghai? What a strong atmosphere of Canghai, is Canghai recovering?
"Emperor, what's going on? What's going on?"
Mu Chen was surprised, and the touch of Mu Chen was unbelievable.
"When you were unconscious, a spirit condensed from the tip of the Canghai Sword, you see. ”
Mu Chen looked at the fingers of the Xuanwu Emperor, and the two of their own spiritualities emerged, their breath was exactly the same, and their appearance was exactly the same, without any difference.
It was done, it really was.
Mu Chen sacrificed the broken sword of the sea, put away a piece of spirituality, and the other exuded a cordiality to himself, and conveyed an idea: dripping blood.
Mu Chen sacrificed a drop of his heart and soul into the body of this Dao's own spirit.
Hum, the tip of the Canghai sword kept trembling, and its own spirituality was contaminated with the breath of wood dust. Hundred breaths, the tip of the sword in the sea, successfully recognized the Lord, and became a thing of wood dust.
With a single thought, Mu Chen can control the tip of the sword in the sea.
There is an inexplicable connection between the Canghai Broken Sword and the tip of the Canghai Sword, as if it is about to merge into general.