"Hu." Chen Nan's scalp numb, stared at the vicissitudes of life and shouted sternly: "Who are you?" "I am..." The vicissitudes of life and the old man paused slightly, but he fell silent strangely.

Suddenly, a magnificent light emanated from his eyes! This strange light was extremely deep, like a vast ocean. At first glance, it made people feel trembling, and an indescribable sense of danger flashed in Chen Nan's heart. Chen Nan's face looked like this.

The big change and forced himself to withdraw his gaze, but the eyes of the vicissitudes of the old man seemed to be filled with a strange attraction, which made Chen Nan unable to withdraw his gaze, so he had to passively look at him. The two of them had a trance.

The feeling of the trance flashed in Chen Nan's mind. The intensity of this trance was even more terrifying than what the seven gates brought! The old man in front of him seemed to have turned into a giant beast. The giant beast had six hoof claws, but it had no eyes and was huge, and it was a thousand feet tall! But this giant beast did not bring any hideous feeling to Chen Nan, but was extremely sacred.

Solemn. Witch! A strange word suddenly echoed in Chen Nan's mind. The eyes of the giant beast had a deep and deep feeling similar to that of the vicissitudes of the old man, which made people dazed and intoxicated. "Your master..." The voice of the vicissitudes of the old man sounded again, and finally completed what he said at the beginning.

I am your master... Chen Nan's heart trembled. These six words kept echoing in his mind, completely destroying the original clarity in his heart. In a trance, Chen Nan's heart surged for no reason.

Entering a sense of warmth, the warmth is extremely real, like the embrace of a mother. The giant beast stood in front of Chen Nan, and its deep eyes were full of gentleness: "From today, you will be my slave..." "Slave..." Chen Nan murmured, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and that warmth was.

The feeling echoed in his mind. "Come here...Come here..." The giant beast whispered softly, as if it was calling. A hint of joy appeared in its huge eyes. As expected, Chen Nan did not resist at all, and took a step.

Walking towards the giant beast...one step...two steps...three steps...in a blink of an eye, the two were nowhere close to each other. At this moment, Chen Nan, who was originally in a daze, suddenly suddenly appeared in his eyes.

A slight look of Qingming rose. This Qingming came very suddenly, causing the huge beast to change slightly. The next moment, a palm-sized short sword was already held in Chen Nan's hand and "Dead!" Chen Nan shouted.

The trance and doubt in his eyes completely dissipated and turned into cold murderous intent. Everything he had just happened was disguised. If an ordinary monk was absolutely unable to get rid of this person's mental control, but Chen Nan was different, so he absorbed it.

The spiritual power of Mu'er's soul and the terrifying level of consciousness are far beyond the ability of this old man to shake it. What is done is at this time... a single blow will kill you!

Although Chen Nan's spiritual power has dissipated, it has a physical strength slightly stronger than that of ordinary mortals. Although he cannot control this black flying sword with his spiritual power, he can rely on the physical power to make some simple chopping. With the advantage of this black flying sword, he wants to kill this Pang with one move.

It is not impossible for a giant beast. After all, although Chen Nan saw a thousand-foot-foot-sized giant beast, his original body must be the old man who had never practiced spiritual power. With this sword, he believed that the old man who had never practiced spiritual power could not resist it. "Tear!" The next moment, the black flying sword was in Chen Nan.

He used all his strength to stab the body of the thousand-foot giant beast! Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere, and the sacred and solemn giant beast suddenly began to roar.

Come on, the roar shook the sky, with a kind of hideousness and resentment. His huge eyes were stained with a little blood, and it was no longer sacred at this time.

It was like a demon with a strong murderous intent echoing in his eyes. Seeing this, Chen Nan not only showed any joy, but his face turned pale. The defense of this thousand-foot-foot-foot-bird was so strong.

Terrible, facing the black flying sword he had fully controlled, he was only slightly injured. And for Chen Nan, who had lost his cultivation... the stab of the black flying sword was his strongest method. Now, he can't even have a black flying sword.

However, Chen Nan wanted to kill this beast at all. It could be said that it was a fantasy thing for Chen Nan to kill this beast again. "Roar!" The giant beast roared angrily, looking at Chen Nan who was as small as an ant in his eyes, with fierce murderous intent in his expression. But suddenly, the originally violent roar gradually became.

It became weaker. The violence in the eyes of the thousand-foot-foot-big beast completely restrained and turned into.

Frightened as if I had seen something incredible. Immediately, under Chen Nan's slightly horrified gaze, the arrogant giant beast gradually became weak in its breath until its final death. "This is... the sword forged by the exorcist spirit stone!" The voice of the vicissitudes of the old man suddenly came.

Chen Nan's ear echoed in his ears. The voice was full of weakness, showing that the owner of the sound was already in dying. Immediately, the sound dissipated and there was no trace. The figure of the thousand-foot-foot-big beast also disappeared. Chen Nan looked around and saw that there was only the body of an old man in the huge thatched hut. His eyes were closed and he had no breath. "Die......

"Chen Nan murmured incredible ways, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes. "The Sword of the Exorcist Spirit Stone casting..." Chen Nan murmured again, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes. The sword of the Exorcist Spirit Stone casting mentioned by the mysterious old man was undoubtedly the black flying sword obtained from the Cold Valley. "The Stone of the Exorcist Spirit..." Chen Nan frowned slightly. He was well-informed, since he had already.

After passing the fifth door, there was no need to think about it anymore. No matter who the so-called witch fairy is, it no longer matters. With this in mind, Chen Nan took a deep breath, adjusted his inner emotions to calm, and then walked into the sixth door. In the thatched hut, the vicissitudes of life were terrifying and slowly rang. "What a prudent boy... It's a pity that you can't escape...

"You will be my best sacrifice... If you have doubts about the fifth door, then the sixth door... you will also die." As the words fell, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded and echoed in this thatched hut. The laughter was no longer gentle, but full of hideousness, like the ground.

The roar of the evil ghost in prison. "Interesting boy." Just as Chen Nan was pondering, a vicissitudes of voice suddenly sounded. After hearing this, Chen Nan's face changed slightly, and then he remembered the crisis just now, far from the old man. He also had that mysterious portrait! Chen Nan suddenly turned his head.

Following the sound, he looked at the portrait. The old man on the portrait still had a calm face, a gentle smile on his lips, and his expression was contented, as if he was staring at Chen Nan through the picture frame. "Who are you?" Chen Nan was alert, looked at the portrait and said coldly. After listening to the portrait, there was no silk.

There was a slight change, but the person painting on it was Chen Nan's slightly shocked eyes, and he opened his mouth and said softly: "I am the Witch Fairy..." "Witch Fairy?" Chen Nan murmured to himself, but his eyes were still full of vigilance. He immediately ignored the mysterious portrait and turned around and wanted to leave. Although he didn't know what the portrait was.

It was not this so-called witch fairy, but she didn't want to bother with it, and just wanted to leave here as soon as possible. The weirdness and danger of this thatched hut were really scary. Even Chen Nan wouldn't want to stay here. It would be fine if the so-called witch fairy didn't stop it, but if Chen Nan dared to stop it... Chen Nan didn't mind letting him try the black flying sword to suppress the demon power. Although Chen Nan was not sure, he was unwilling to let the so-called witch fairy control him.

"Wait a minute." A slightly vicissitudes of voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Nan. Chen Nan frowned slightly, then turned around without hesitation, raised the black flying sword in his hand, and stabbed towards the portrait! Although Chen Nan had no cultivation at all at this time, he could rely on the black flying sword to himself.

The power of the exorcist spirit stone brought by him, the power of this attack cannot be underestimated. The vicissitudes of the "irritable boy..." sounded again, and there was even a chuckle. From the portrait, it suddenly came out! After hearing this, Chen Nan felt an unknown feeling surged in his heart, but the movements in his hands.

However, he did not stop at all, and even held the black flying sword's strength, which became even more intense. "Bang!" The violent impact suddenly sounded, but it was not the collision between the black black sword and the mysterious portrait, but a black light shield surged out from the edge of the portrait, bringing Chen Nan's momentum.

If Chen Nan's cultivation level is still there, he can crush it with just a spiritual power training, but now he is helpless. "If your cultivation level is still there, I will be one or two of you, it's a pity..." A chuckling sounded in the portrait: "Today, if you don't have my permission, you won't want to pass the fifth door." After hearing this, Chen Nan's expression suddenly changed! This place should be just an illusion, but the sound in the portrait.

Yin, why did you know about the seven gates? Who is this so-called witch fairy? The witch fairy... The witch fairy... Chen Nan couldn't keep calm. Many thoughts kept flashing in his mind. The sound in the portrait seemed to guess what Chen Nan thought, and he calmly said: ".

Don't be surprised, the original test of this fifth door was indeed an illusion, but after I arrived... it was no longer." "What happened just now.

It's true, and what will happen in the future will be true." Chen Nan did not say anything, his face changed one after another, and his heart was shocked indescribable. This so-called witch fairy... was not a test originally arranged by Zhenxian, but.

He appeared here by himself. What is his purpose... and what is it... Wuxian and Zhenxian both end with the word "媚" and the word "媚" should not be.

The coincidence of their names overlaps. This may represent a state of mind, or a title, a title of honor for a strong man who has reached a certain level of strength. Even Hangu does not have such title! And that Zeng.

The Master of the Ancient Mountains who appeared in Yumingzong also did not... What level of cultivator is this person? Chen Nan did not say anything, and let the atmosphere stagnate to the extreme for a moment. The existence in the portrait did not seem to care.

Without saying a word, Chen Nan allowed Chen Nan to think. After a while, Chen Nanfang took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and asked, "What is your purpose?" After hearing this, the smile on his lips became stronger: "My purpose... is the same as the purpose of Zhenxian building these seven gates." After hearing this, a trace flashed in Chen Nan's eyes.

The color of thinking. The purpose of Zhenxian building these seven gates is naturally simple.

Very, there is no need to guess that is looking for its inheritor. Is this the purpose of this witch fairy? A trace of thought flashed in Chen Nan's eyes. If this is true, it would not be a bad thing for him. Unfortunately, the figure in this portrait is not worth believing... this person's intention.

The picture may not be as simple as he said. If he was just looking for a inheritor, why would he come here thousands of miles to compete with the immortals? If his methods were really extraordinary, how could he spend so much effort?

Come and make yourself his inheritor? All this is not as simple as it seems. As if I noticed Chen Nan's thoughts, the vicissitudes of life in the portrait sounded again: "Do you really don't want to?" Chen Nan heard it and slightly.

I never thought that the sound in this portrait would suddenly change. "Don't be surprised." In the portrait, a vicissitudes of life sounded again: ".

I can know what you are thinking, since you don't want to... it's fine." "You go." The figure in the portrait suddenly became extremely handsome and handsome. Then he waved his sleeves, and a fainting feeling came from Chen Nan's mind. When the fainting feeling dissipated, Chen Nan had already arrived.

After the edge of the fifth door, you only need to step forward to enter the sixth door. Chen Nan was still a little dazed in his mind, but since the fifth door had already been released, there was no need to think about it anymore. No matter who the so-called witch fairy is, it no longer matters. "The so-called witch fairy... is here.

What are your plans?" When he entered the sixth door, Chen Nan still felt a little confused. He had a premonition in his heart that this matter would definitely not be as simple as the so-called witch fairy said, but he had no way of knowing how secret it was hidden. The so-called witch fairy hidden in the painting was extremely.

It is mysterious and seems gentle, but there is an indescribable sense of depth in his eyes. This sense of depth makes Chen Nan extremely uneasy, making him unwilling to deal with this person too much. But since.

Having passed the fifth door, Chen Nan stopped thinking about it, frowned slightly and threw away the thoughts in his heart, but there was still a slight sense of uneasiness in his heart. This feeling of uneasiness lingered in his heart and lasted for a long time... The spirit of the tomb looked at his back, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

The look. Suddenly, his face changed, and a trace of incredible look flashed in his expression. An old man in white robe walked out of the fifth door, smiled slightly at the spirit of the tomb, and quickly stepped into the sixth.

The door. This laughter made the tomb spirit creepy! "It's you... a lich! Haven't you been killed by Master Zhenxian?" The sound of the tomb.

In the voice, there was a shock that could not be concealed. In addition to this shock, there was also an anxiety that he originally thought that the lich had been killed, but now that he was still alive, he had only one purpose. That was to find a possessed **! Chen Nan was undoubtedly the best choice. "Damn it!" A hint of eagerness flashed in the eyes of the tomb, and then suddenly stretched out.

With his hands, countless pieces of thousand-year-old ice moved, turning into a terrifying attack and rushed towards the lich. But when the lich saw this, he just smiled slightly. His smile was gentle, but for no reason, gave people a feeling of palpitations. He looked.

Without looking at the thousands of years of ice, he walked into the sixth door by himself. The thousands of years of ice took the opportunity to stab him in the back, but he seemed to be unprepared, but a black light suddenly flashed, forming a shield, resisting the tomb spirit's fierce attack. "See you later." The lich suddenly returned.

He grinned at the tomb spirit and then walked into the sixth door without any hesitation. In his eyes, a slight flashed, and a terrifying aura burst out in an instant. "Damn it."

......" The spirit of the tomb gritted his teeth and looked at the seven ancient gates standing majestic in the distance. A trace of unconcealed worry flashed in his eyes.

He even imagined that he forced the spells to seal the seven gates at the beginning, and even if he forced the spells to close the seven gates, Chen Nan would never be able to escape. Now, he could only rely on Chen Nan himself. Chen Nan has been the best inheritor he has been waiting for for thousands of years. If he was really killed by a lich, the spirit of the tomb would definitely not allow him to walk out of this building intact.

Tomb. "The demon clan...it should be damned..." The tomb spirit murmured coldly. He vaguely remembered that when the lich was captured by the Immortal Lord, he asked for forgiveness. But now, this person finally showed his hideousness.

The minions. "The demon clan is not trustworthy." The tomb spirit's voice was cold, with unconcealed evil spirit. Suddenly, behind the tomb spirit, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded, and followed by a dull breathing. It was the seventh. The seventh looked at the sixth door and looked at it.

A look of worry flashed faintly in the middle. He had seen the scene just now and guessed a little bit of it. At this time, the worry about Chen Nan was several times more intense than the spirit of the tomb. But although he was worried, he was powerless. The huge ancient door blocked him out and could not enter it. And.

The reason why the Witch Fairy was able to break in was because these seven doors were originally used to seal his land. After a long period of time, the Spirit of the Mausoleum and the Zhenxian both thought that he had died long ago, so they relaxed their vigilance. But this person knew how to endure so much that he endured it in the seven doors for thousands of years, in order to break out this time. As long as he took over Chen Nan's meat.

Although he cannot have all the means he used to do, if he can pass the test of immortality with Chen Nan's body and become the inheritor of immortality, then he will be able to reach the sky in one step, and his strength will be even stronger in the future than when it was the most glorious time. Once he becomes the Immortality.

The inheritor, even if he has the control ability of this tomb, even the spirit of the tomb cannot do anything. Just like the black-robed demon king, if he is not the inheritor of the Immortal Suppression, relying solely on his mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, it would be easy for the tomb spirit to kill him. But he became the Immortal Suppression Legend.

After the inheritor, he could even suppress the tomb spirit in turn. Even if Chen Nan and others had not arrived, it would not be impossible for him to kill the tomb spirit in the future. Although the tomb spirit is powerful, it is only the guardian of the tomb, equivalent to the subordinate of Zhenxian. The inheritor of Zhenxian is the descendant of Zhenxian and his heir. Just regarding his identity, he is undoubtedly the descendant of Zhenxian... The sixth fan.

In the door, Chen Nan finally returned to the clear mind. He rubbed his slightly turbid eyes, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes. It seemed like an illusion. In his perception, the trance time brought by entering the sixth door this time was a little longer than the previous few times. The feeling of uneasiness still echoed in his mind and had not dissipated for a long time. Chen Nanmei.

His head wrinkled, but he didn't think much about it, narrowed his eyes and looked around. He was now in a huge ship. This ship was extremely luxurious, with gold and silver plated. The most terrifying thing was that this magnificent sea was too real. In a trance, Chen Nan no longer believed that this was an illusion. He could cultivate the illusion to such an extent, that so-called town.

What kind of immortals exist? Chen Nan's eyes were shocked. Suddenly, a slightly flattering voice sounded slowly behind him: "Young Master... Penglai Fairy Island is coming. Please follow the youngest to enter the inner room first to prepare for a few." After hearing this, Chen Nan was slightly stunned and looked in the voice.

The master who went to this voice was a middle-aged man dressed as a servant. His face was a little sharp, but a trace of respect flashed in his eyes when he looked at him. There was only himself on the splint, and the young master mentioned in this person was undoubtedly himself. Chen Nan's heart flashed with a hint of horror, but after only a moment of restraint, he immediately looked at the little one.

The young man dressed up nodded slightly. What shocked him was not that he had become the so-called young master, but that the middle-aged monk named his young master was actually.

A middle-stage Nascent Soul! The middle-stage Nascent Soul has become a servant, so how powerful will the power he is now? Chen Nan's heart kept flashing in his thoughts, but on the surface he showed no strangeness. He then stood up without hesitation and followed the servant and went to the inner room

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