novelapdf Chapter 440 Exploring the Skull
Chapter 440 Exploring the Skull
Xuling, Taoist gate.
Duanmu sat cross-legged, silently adjusting his breath and practicing.
In fact, all his mind was immersed in the talismans rooted in the depths of his soul.
This talisman was like a parasite, while absorbing his strength, it controlled his soul at the same time, making him sleepless and frightened.
He wanted to dig it out.
However, the talismans are too deeply rooted, like the intertwined root system of a thousand-year-old tree. Once excavated, it is bound to affect the whole body, hurt the soul, and destroy the foundation of the Tao.
Even if he was determined to cut off his wrists, he couldn't guarantee that he would succeed.
Because this talisman is just a link in a net.
Once he makes a move, he will definitely usher in the backlash of the entire net.
'If you want to dig out this talisman, you must have the ability to challenge the entire net. '
Duanmu finally sighed quietly, knowing that in a short time, he would not be able to save himself, unless the Daoist Yuanying Dao helped him, or he himself broke through the Yuanying realm.
"Come and see me quickly."
Suddenly, a call came from the talisman.
Duanmu's complexion changed slightly, and he hesitated for a moment, so he had to pack up his mood and rush to the main hall of the Taoist sect.
After leaving the guest room, one can see a busy scene at the top and bottom of the Taoist gate.
This made Duanmu finally have no reason to think of Taiyuantian.
His fists were clenched suddenly.
He was ashamed of his teacher's kindness and failed to guard the Taiyuan Heaven.
At this moment, Taiyuantian may have already been reduced to an outsider dojo.
In his heart full of complexities, he stepped into the main hall, and saw Immortal Mingchen from a distance, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and meditating.
"Disciple Duanmu Zhong, pays homage to Immortal Lord Mingchen."
Duanmu finally approached and cupped his hands to hold the disciple's gift.
"sit."
Mo Chuan opened his eyes.
Duanmu was not polite at all, waved his cloak, and sat cross-legged in front of Mo Chuan, with a detached demeanor, not like a prisoner.
"You are a smart person, and if you have something to say, I will cut it short.
Pindao has reached an agreement with the nine Daoist lords. From now on, you are still the head of Taiyuantian. Taiyuantian should receive [-]% of the income according to the head, and the rest will be at your disposal. "
As soon as these words came out, Duanmu suddenly raised his head, with a look of disbelief on his face.
He was not only surprised that he could regain control of Taiyuantian;
He was even more shocked by the energy shown in Mo Chuan's words.
Lord Nine Dao Dao is willing to give up the benefits of Tai Yuan Tian, which is definitely not what Ming Chen can get in exchange for compromising in other places.
This can only show that Mingchen Xianjun already has the qualification to sit on an equal footing with Yuanying Daojun.
"Disciple understands!" Duanmu finally nodded.
"As a Golden Core cultivator, once you become a prisoner, doesn't it feel uncomfortable?" Mo Chuan suddenly turned on which pot he didn't open, and Duanmu finally fell silent with one sentence.
In order to prevent Mo Chuan from seeing the hatred on his face, he had to lower his head and lower his eyelids to hide his anger.
"Pindao has no grievances with you. This time you fall into my hands, I can only blame your bad luck. However, the way is good, and Pindao will give you a chance to regain your freedom." Mo Chuan said again.
Duanmu finally raised his head suddenly, his face full of doubts.
He believed that this chance of freedom would come at a very heavy price.
"Since you are in charge of the secret key of the Taiyuan Heaven, the Nascent Soul Breakthrough is just around the corner. Pindao only has one request. After killing the three Great Cave Heaven Golden Core disciples, Pindao will immediately set you back free.
Of course, you can also choose to refuse, after all, if you are a Nascent Soul Breaking Realm, it may not be difficult to break free, but..."
Mo Chuan paused, and said with a murderous look on his face: "There is nothing a poor man can do, but bad people can still do good deeds."
Duanmu's face froze.
The subtext of Mo Chuan's words is very simple. If he doesn't agree, he can pass the talisman at any time when he breaks the Yuanying in the future, and ruin his good deeds.
And this kind of thing is mostly one bad and one accurate.
"The disciple understands that the disciple would like to obey the decree of the immortal king."
Duanmu stood up and cupped his hands.
"The Great Oath."
Mo Chuan replied calmly.
Duanmu's face paled slightly, and he had no choice but to swear on the Dao.
……
On September 24th of Jiachen in the old calendar, Duanmu finally returned to Taiyuantian with a high profile, and was still in charge of the head.
As soon as the news came out, the world shook.
This seemingly insignificant detail is enough to prove the results of the talks on the carp washing pond in Chicheng Mountain.
——Mingchen Xianjun unexpectedly withstood the pressure of the Nine Dao Lords in the realm of foundation establishment, and kept the fruits of victory in this battle.
All this is enough to prove that Mingchen Xianjun is worthy of the name.
For a while, many people who were just about to make a move had to suppress their hearts to fish in troubled waters.
The Kyushu dispute that originated from the Taiyuantian dispute has come to an end.
Whether you are unwilling or unwilling;
Whether it is new or old grudges that have not been reported, they all have to go into hibernation.
It is worth mentioning that, except for Duanmu who finally returned to the sect, the other Jindan monks under Mo Chuan's control also returned to their respective caves and resumed their posts.
It seems that they have not lost much, but in fact, they have already become Mo Chuan's servants.
In addition to handing over half of the proceeds to Dongtian, the general direction of diplomacy must also follow Mo Chuan's will.
However, in the end, he saved his life.
Where there is life, there is hope for everything.
In addition, from a certain point of view, Mo Chuan has also become their backer, enjoying the top preferential treatment of Taoist sect.
If this is done well, it might not be possible to make it bigger and stronger.
So it's hard to say which one is better.
……
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At a time when the world is in ruins, Mo Chuan quietly leaves Kyushu, travels through the wind, becomes more atmospheric, and ends up outside the world.
Mo Chuan, who is stepping on the howling wind, is like "swirling along the clouds, taking advantage of the empty steps", looking at his life at ease.
However, the huge head that caught his eyes made him unable to feel chic.
Even though he was mentally prepared, seeing it again still made his heart sway.
Those two blue and deep cranial eyes seemed to be staring at him and telling something, which made people shudder.
Mo Chuan took a deep breath and forced himself not to think too much. He looked up at the huge star ring of talismans surrounding the skull, and circles of wisdom flames stretched out from the back of his head.
——He was trying to comprehend the talismans in the star ring.
After a long time, the fire of wisdom dissipated one by one, and Mo Chuan let out a deep breath.
After going all the way, he finally encountered a bottleneck.
Except for a few talismans that he wrote down, there was no sign of deciphering them at all.
Leu Jintong exhausted his knowledge base, but he couldn't find any knowledge that matched these talismans.
"It seems that the only way to decipher these talismans is to brute force them. With my current level of calculation power, it is as difficult as going to heaven to deduce them!"
Mo Chuan shook his head and stopped comprehending.
He pondered for a while and flew towards the skull sky cover.
Perhaps it was due to the rotation of the skull, not long after, he flew to the top of the Tianling Gai, pinched the spell with his hands, the colorful bird's magical powers surged up, and then fell down.
"Whoosh-"
The wind howled, and the vision was overwhelming.
Not long after, a pale continent stretching to the end of the field of vision came into view.
If he hadn't known that this was the skull cap, Mo Chuan might have thought he had come to a certain travertine mountain.
As far as the eye can see, criss-crossing travertine mountains lie on the ground, stretching endlessly.
"Whoo-"
Mo Chuan took a deep breath, but he couldn't draw any energy under Bigu.
In other words, this is a land of doom.
Mo Chuan's heart moved, and he immediately flew out to cover the traces, disappeared, and flew among the mountains, looking for traces of life.
Soon, he was disappointed.
He flew for thousands of miles, but he didn't see the slightest breath of life.
Even if it is a genus of mountain spirits!
A day later, he stopped by a dry lake.
The reason why he was sure that this place used to be a lake was because in the center of the lake stood a skeleton that had been weathered for thousands of years.