Great Song catcher

Chapter 332
God of Immortality.

This is also Mu Changsheng's unique skill.

The reason why he can have the title of Invincible Myth is because he practiced this set of martial arts.

In addition, this set of inner strength methods has another feature, that is, it can greatly increase the lifespan of a practitioner. According to common sense, the lifespan of a congenital warrior is about 150 years old, and only a few masters who are good at internal cultivation can reach close to [-] years old. Two hundred years of life.

This is still not often with people, and it is only possible to keep the essence and blood in the body at all times.

However, warriors who have practiced the God of Immortality can easily live beyond two hundred years. If they can step into the realm of gods, their life span can be doubled directly, and they can have a lifespan of nearly 400 years.

In the congenital realm, this martial art can only be called miraculous, not against the sky. When fighting with others, if the viscera and head are crushed, they will die on the spot, but it is bearable Power is stronger than others.

But once you cross the innate, even if you only half step into the realm of God, even if you are fatally injured, as long as the head is not separated from the body, no matter how serious the injury is, it will gradually recover.

And every time there is a death, the skill in the practitioner's body will increase by [-]%.

Of course, this method of improving skills also has great limitations.

You must really try your best during the battle, burst out all your strength, and then stand up from it to achieve the effect of improving your cultivation base. Otherwise, even if you commit suicide a hundred times, it will be useless except for pain.

As for what kind of power will be after being promoted to the realm of destiny, that is beyond Nie Feng's knowledge.

This set of Immortal Art was acquired by Mu Changsheng in his early adventures, and he never passed it on to others or accepted him as an apprentice in his life.

The reason why he passed the God of Immortality to Nie Feng today was not only the guilt and shame in his heart, but also for his own sake.

Although he killed the rebellious Emperor Ziwei back then, the injuries he suffered were extremely serious. His internal organs were almost shattered. I'm afraid that his soul has returned to Jiuyou long ago, but even so, he can't hold on for long. If he can't find the heaven-defying medicine that can bring the dead back to life, he will only have about a year left at most.

So he also pinned his hope of surviving on Nie Feng.

Listening to Mu Changsheng's secret scriptures on the art of immortality, Nie Feng could understand it at first, but later it became more and more difficult and obscure.

This set of mental methods is divided into five realms.

Corresponding to acquired, innate, semi-into the gods, and ecstasy respectively on the road to martial arts.And the final mental method of consummating the realm of destiny.

According to Nie Feng's estimate, although he is only one step away from trance, this set of heart formulas can only barely reach the innate state. As for half-stepping into the state of gods and afterward, he doesn't understand the mystery of it at all.

Just when Nie Feng was comprehending this set of mental techniques, Mu Changsheng suddenly held his finger like a sword, and tapped on the center of Nie Feng's eyebrows, a faint light bloomed from the fingertips, like a candle in the wind, which could happen at any time. off.

"Concentrate and meditate, enter the eight meridians..."

At the same time, Mu Changsheng's voice rang in Nie Feng's ears.

Nie Feng didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately followed Mu Changsheng's guidance, and the true energy in his body began to flow along the meridian route of the Immortal Art.

Because of Mu Changsheng's help, Nie Feng quickly entered the gate, and a ray of true energy full of vitality appeared in the dantian. Although this ray of true energy was very weak, it was like a seed. It took root in the depths of his air sea, and quickly took root and sprouted, growing stronger.

"A child can be taught..."

Mu Changsheng looked at Nie Feng, and a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but when Nie Feng opened his eyes, he felt that the immortal energy in his body was comparable to that of Jiuyang, and all the injuries he suffered in the Zichen Palace had fully recovered at this moment. .

"Thank you for your kindness, senior."

Nie Feng saluted Mu Changsheng gratefully.

"You have preliminarily comprehended the third-level mentality of the Immortal Art, as long as you act carefully, there are not many people in this world who can kill you,"

Mu Changsheng's face became paler, and his voice was full of fatigue,

As he spoke, he cut the back of Nie Feng's hand, and blood flowed out from the wound immediately, but the immortal energy in Nie Feng's body was activated automatically. Under his dumbfounded gaze, the wound on the back of his hand was less than three breaths away. After a while, it returned to its original state, leaving no trace on the flesh.

"I have another set of martial arts here to teach you. This is the secret book of the mind that I killed a martial artist who was a master of the gods. You don't need to understand it thoroughly, you just need to use this martial arts to cover up your identity." Yes, but at the critical moment, you still have to rely on your original martial arts."

With a light wave of his right hand, Mu Changsheng's soft qi hit the wall next to him, only the sound of the machine on the wall was heard, and a dark layer appeared in front of Nie Feng's eyes.

"This is the sword technique passed down by the old man Zhuanlun back then. This man was the old man's great enemy when he was young. Many people know about the grievances between us. Although he was killed by me later, no one knows about it. People in the world only know that he has retired to the mountains and forests, and they don't even know that he is dead, and you can enter the ancient city with the identity of the disciple of the old man Zhuanlun, and no one will doubt your identity."

Nie Feng walked over and took out the scroll in the dark layer, on which were written "Runlun Sword Art", opened it and took a look at the contents. The sword art is very delicate, and it is difficult to grasp the essence in a short time, but he also You don't need to understand it thoroughly, as long as you can practice the way of swordsmanship enough to hide it from other people's eyes. "

"Senior, don't worry, if there is such a magic medicine as Sanye Bizhu in the ancient city, even if you risk your life, this junior will find it for you!"

Nie Feng said seriously.

Mu Changsheng nodded with a chuckle, "It's getting late, Feixian is still waiting for you outside, we will have plenty of time to chat in the future."

"Senior, take care, junior say goodbye!"

Nie Feng bowed to Mu Changsheng, turned and left the stone room.

…………

"How about it?"

Seeing Nie Feng coming out, Gu Feixian asked.

"Senior handed over this set of sword techniques to me, and also passed on his unique magic skills to my nephew."

Nie Feng told Gu Feixian what happened.

"Ah."

Gu Feixian nodded and said: "It turns out that it is the Zhuanlun swordsmanship. The old man Zhuanlun's sword was also in our six gates. When I hand it over to you, no one will doubt your identity, but you still have to be careful in everything." Be careful, especially those from the Murong family. The old man Zhuanlun once went to Yanziwu and exchanged the Zhuanlun swordsmanship for the left-handed Fufeng sword, so they should know this set of swordsmanship very well. If there is a dispute, don't be merciful, just kill it directly, so as not to miss a major event."

"My nephew understands."

Nie Feng is no different now than before. The number of people killed by his subordinates is unknown. Although he is unwilling to take the initiative to kill, if someone wants to kill him, then he will not show mercy.

"Now I will take you to Zhuri's place. If he is willing to accept you as his apprentice, the great accomplishment of Nine Suns will be just around the corner."

Gu Feixian turned around and led Nie Feng outside.

Soon, the two came to the outside of Sun Chaser Shenjun's cell.

"go in."

Gu Feixian reached out and opened the cell door.

Only then did Nie Feng notice that the prison door was not locked.

"Boy, come in!"

Lie Yan rose up and turned into a giant hand to grab Nie Feng into it.

Gu Feixian shook his head slightly, and closed the cell door casually, and the black cell returned to its former silence.

The cell wasn't too big, but it had everything it needed.

A handsome young man with a bare chest and red hair is sitting on a stone bed, with a wicked smile on his lips, but what attracts the most attention is the blazing sun tattoo on his chest, emitting a faint red light , it looks as if it really is a sun floating in front of him.

"Boy, are you really Nie Shiyun's son?"

The young man looked Nie Feng up and down, then asked.

"If it's a fake replacement."

Nie Feng replied calmly.

"Um……"

The young man nodded, "Just by the tone of your voice, I know you are Nie Juyun's seed."

"Senior, you..."

Nie Feng was about to speak, but before he finished speaking, the young man slapped Nie Feng on the head.

"Call uncle!"

Nie Feng: "..."

My seniority is getting younger and younger, it seems that all the elders in the six doors are uncles, was my father so popular back then?

"Your father and I are sworn brothers, your father calls me big brother, shouldn't you call me uncle?" the young man said with his eyes wide open.

At this time, Gu Feixian's voice sounded outside.

"He's younger than your father."

"Gu Feixian!"

The young man said angrily, "Can you die if you don't fuck me up?"

But after saying that sentence, Gu Feixian stopped talking, as if he had already left.

"Uncle Shi!"

Nie Feng thought about it for a while, but he still called out nicely. After all, sweet-mouthed children have candy to eat, and he must have a special relationship with his father, so calling him Uncle Shi is not a disadvantage.

The young man scratched his messy hair and said, "It's really unlucky to meet such a person."

Nie Feng also had some guesses in his mind at this time, just now he learned from Mu Changsheng that his father, Lu Chengfeng and a man named Chilong entered the six doors at the same time, but Nie Feng never Hearing about this red dragon, either he died, or he just changed his name.

However, Nie Feng estimated that the latter possibility was more likely.

This Sun Chasing God Lord Eight Achievements was the Red Dragon back then.

"How far have you practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art?"

When it comes to business, the God Lord Chasing Sun is much more normal.

"Part Four."

Nie Feng said: "My little nephew only got four secret manuals of mind exercises by chance, and there is no clue for the follow-up exercises."

"Of course you don't have any clues. All the exercises after the fourth chapter are with me. Unless Wang Chongyang comes back to life, you will never find them."

Zhuri Shenjun was talking, and he took out a few paper pages shining with golden light from behind, and said: "This is the exercise from the fifth to the ninth chapter. I have already realized the tenth chapter, but because I left Wrong way, so for you, that piece of mind is useless, it is of no great use, but will affect your future path."

After speaking, he threw those pages into Nie Feng's hands, just like throwing a few pieces of waste paper casually, without paying any attention to it at all.

Nie Feng took the paper speechlessly, and found that what was recorded on it was indeed the follow-up technique of Jiuyang Shengong, but at this moment, he found that the Jiuyang Zhenqi in his body was also beginning to run, and Nie Feng was so frightened that he was busy. Concentrate your mind.

"You are only half stepping into the realm of gods now. Before you step into the realm of gods, don't practice the following exercises, otherwise you may be wiped out in ashes directly by burning yourself with fire." God Lord Zhuri warned.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, my nephew understands."

Nie Feng nodded.

"As for the two ways to pass through the calamity of Jiuyang's divine power, I think Gu Feixian has already told you, so I won't talk too much nonsense, and integrate Jiuyang to create my own tenth mental method. This way can only depend on you If you go by yourself, I can't help you, but your uncle and I have some experience in the second way."

"Nine Yang Magic is the most powerful and pure Yang martial art in the world. If you want to break through the calamity of life and achieve the harmony of Yin and Yang, you must have the corresponding power of pure Yin. In other words, you must cultivate a pure Yin attribute. Moreover, the level of this set of martial arts should not be too low, at least it must be similar to the Nine Suns Divine Art, otherwise the internal force cultivated will be swallowed by the Nine Yangs True Qi..."

Hearing the words of Zhu Sun Shenjun, Nie Feng suddenly remembered the Xuanbing Dragon Kung Fu. This set of kung fu appeared in his mind inexplicably, and it was after Wang Chongyang woke up from distraction last time. Could it be that he could pass this set of kung fu to him? My own purpose is to make myself able to successfully survive the catastrophe in the future?

"It is said that in ancient times, Taoist sect once had a martial art named Nine Yin Manual, which was derived from the Nine Yang Divine Art. If you can find the secret book of martial arts, there should be no problem in surviving the calamity of life. "Zhushen said.

"Nine Yin Sutra?"

Nie Feng remembered the agreement between Zhu Jiancheng and Wenren Le Yao, to rush to Yulong Peak in Tianshan on the day of Jingzhe next year, to rescue her elders who have gone mad because of practicing the Nine Yin Manual, and the reward is the secret book of the Nine Yang Magic Art. It's interesting to think about it.

The secret book of Nine Suns Divine Art is now in his hands, where did they get the secret book?

Nie Feng doesn't believe that there will be copies of this kind of secret book of peerless magic.

Is it...

The Nine Yang Divine Art requires the unity of Yin and Yang to break through the Tribulation of Life.

Then the Nine Yin Manual, which was born out of the Nine-Yang Divine Art, must also need this in order to break through the calamity of life. There are many other pure-yang inner strength methods that can compare with the cold air of the Nine-Yin Manual, except for the Nine-Yang Divine Art. Undoubtedly, it wasn't the elite school of the top sects, they couldn't afford to offend them at all, but it was themselves, a little catcher, who was their best target.

"My nephew may really have a way to get it. Uncle Shi will wait for a few months. After I get the scripture of Nine Yins, I will give the secret book to Uncle Shi..."

"no need."

Lord Chasing Sun shook his head, with a complicated look on his face.

"I took the wrong path at the beginning, and now I can't change it. I can only go one way to the dark. Either I will break through the fate of the nine yangs, or I will turn into flying ash and disappear in the world, but this time I have a great chance of success." , almost reaching about [-]%, which is enough."

"Only thirty percent?"

Nie Feng was astonished.

"Okay, I've finished all the things that should be said, and I won't talk nonsense with you kid. Come and chat with me after you finish your business."

Zhuri Shenjun also had a fiery temper, and threw Nie Feng out of the cell before finishing his sentence.

Gu Feixian had already heard what happened in the cell outside, and said: "The chance of [-]% seems to be very low, but it is actually very high. You must know that the possibility of a martial artist wanting to successfully break through the realm of destiny is very small, because Everyone's fate is different, so there is no experience to learn from. Over the past few hundred years, there have been countless masters, but among them, the masters who have successfully broken through the realm of destiny are very few, not even two or three out of ten. .”

Nie Feng nodded silently.

"Let's go, you don't have much time left."

While walking outside, Gu Feixian said: "It seems that something happened in Qingyang Town. Experts from various sects have entered that ancient city, but no one came out alive. Even if you want to hide this news, you probably won't be able to hide it. Hold on, there will only be more and more masters."

"And I heard that the same ancient cities appeared in Khitan and Western Xia, as well as in the Western Regions and the Far West. Maybe you will meet there again."

"Simultaneously?"

Nie Feng frowned. Now things are getting more and more difficult.

Come to the gate of the prison.

Nie Feng suddenly heard someone staring at him.

Look back.

Only then did he realize that a pair of eyes were staring at him along the gap of the prison door, the eyes were full of hatred.

"Duan thought?"

Nie Feng was slightly taken aback, and soon thought of who this person was.

It was Duan Sishen, the son of Duan Lie, the chief executive of Xiangfu.

The prime minister's mansion was sealed off, the two chief executives obeyed the law on the spot, and his family members were exiled for three thousand miles and could not enter the imperial city forever. No wonder he hated himself so much.

But now that he has become a prisoner in the black prison, even if he wants to take revenge, he has no intentions and no power. In addition, most of his martial arts have been crippled, so it is not bad to be able to save this life.

Nie Feng shook his head and ignored him, and left the prison with Gu Feixian directly.

The stone steps had been blocked by the cold pool again, but Gu Feixian relied on his own internal strength to force the water out of the cold pool, revealing a passage.

Mr. Zhang was still there talking to Da Wu and Xiao Wu. Seeing Gu Feixian coming out, the two Da Wu brothers rushed over to salute, "Chief arrester, we..."

Gu Feixian waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's okay."

It turned out that every time someone came in and out, they relied on these two brothers to open the way, but they forgot about it just now when they chatted with Mr. Zhang, so they looked like this.

"Okay, you two guys work hard, I may not leave the six doors in the future, we have plenty of time in the future."

Elder Zhang also said with emotion.

Decades have passed, and the two brats have grown up.

Go back to the six doors.

Gu Feixian brought Nie Feng to the Gongxun Pavilion.

And the master of Gong Xun Pavilion is a master of Heaven and Human Realm.

Nie Feng had some impression of this person, called Lin Tang.

A spirit snake soft sword can also be called a unique skill.

"The chief arrester."

"Bring the revolving sword here."

Gu Feixian ordered.

Not long after, Lin Tang came out, holding a simple long sword in his hand.

This sword is three feet and seven inches long, with a simple and flawless surface, and the sword is in the shape of a round runner.

"This sword is the old man's weapon of the runner. Not only is it extremely sharp, but it can also be used for both swords and swords. The runner in the middle of the sword is driven by internal force, which can generate high-frequency shocks. The extremes of ordinary weapons can be regarded as The rare treasure weapon is given to you today."

Gu Feixian handed the revolving sword to Nie Feng, and after Nie Feng put it in his hand, his wrist suddenly sank.

This sword looks ordinary, but its weight is not light, it is a bit heavier than the ordinary saber.

Clang!
Press the spring.

The long sword was three inches out of its sheath, Nie Feng pulled it out, and a cold electricity flashed across!
"Good sword!"

"I don't know how many famous masters have died under this sword. It is naturally a good sword."

Lin Tang said beside him.

Gu Feixian also said: "Now everything is ready, you go back and prepare and then start immediately, the time on the road is enough for you to familiarize yourself with the number of ways of the wheel sword, and the rest is up to you. There's no one there to help you, so remember to tread carefully."

"Don't worry, chief arrester, the humble job will live up to the trust."

Nie Feng returned to his other courtyard with the revolving sword.

Xiao Wuming was already there waiting for him.

"Are you going now?"

Xiao Wuming also heard that Nie Feng was going out to perform a mission, but she didn't know the specific situation.

"Things are a little tight, the chief arrester asked me to leave now."

Nie Feng nodded.

He took Xiao Wuming's hand and walked into the room.

"I always feel a little restless, or I will go with you this time."

Xiao Wuming looked a little worried.

"No."

Nie Feng shook his head and said, "This time I used Sui Yuanzhu's power to disguise myself as someone else. As long as I'm careful not to reveal my identity, this mission is equivalent to a vacation for me."

"That……"

Xiao Wuming wanted to continue talking.

But Nie Feng stopped him.

"Don't worry, I will be fine this time, I promise you!"

"I believe you……"

Seeing Nie Feng's firm expression, Xiao Wuming couldn't help but nodded.

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Day two.

noon.

A young man with an unattractive appearance appeared outside Qingyang Town.

There was an endless stream of martial arts people coming and going around, and many of them were masters who had half-stepped into the realm of gods.

A majestic ancient city is suspended in the sky. The black iron-like city wall is about a hundred feet high, exuding a cold aura without showing any vitality. It seems that it has crossed the boundary of time and space and descended from the Jiuyou Hell in the barbaric era to the world.

The gates of the ancient city are half open, and you can't see the scene from the ground at all. Some masters flew into the air, but in the end, they still didn't get anything. What you see is white, only a long black step Extending from the city gate...

However, the young man also noticed that there were many bones scattered around the long steps.

Just when he was puzzled, a figure suddenly flew out from behind the city gate, fell down the long steps, and then turned into a bone at a speed visible to the naked eye.

scattered on the ground...

(End of this chapter)