Chapter 69 Unique

"This madman... Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly... Immortal..."

"A madman like him... You can also become an immortal... Have you also taken the last step... Reach the immortal realm that no one has been able to achieve since ancient times, and become an immortal!"

"How can this... Maybe, how... Maybe."

"Haha... Haha, even a madman like him has taken the last step..."

The ancestor of the Styx River is as dull as a wooden chicken, and a pair of turbid eyes seem to have brewed endless losses. Thousands of years ago, the palace owner of the Abi Demon Palace, the Taoist priest who claimed to be Abi Demon Road, took over the ten demons, overshadowed the world's magic power, and commanded the world, but now he is just a lonely old man locked under the nine secluded yellow springs.

Su Qin was silent, but he had some experience of the ancestor of the Styx River.

has been locked in this yellow spring for 1,300 years.

In the past 1300 years, the dynasties have changed several times in the world, and the strong among the monks continue to rise, such as the continuous waves behind rivers and continuous curtain call.

The ages have become empty and disappeared like bubbles. The ancestors of the Styx River are only locked in the yellow spring day after day, like a corpse, and there is not even a voice to speak. What's more, the enemy who locked him in this yellow spring has now broken the last step and become an immortal fairyland. From then on Born with heaven and earth, and destroyed by the sun and moon.

Many sorrows and hatred have also turned into ashes.

Even if it was a world-class evil, at this moment, he muttered to himself like an old man, leaving two rows of candle tears in his eyes. Su Qin also stood quietly beside the ancestor of the Styx River for a while.

"How did this madman become an immortal?"

The ancestor of the Styx River is worthy of being a world-class demon. In a blink of an eye, he recovered, raised his head and stared at Su Qin. His gray hair floated quietly in the yellow spring.

"Senior, this is something that everyone knows in the mony world. Thousands of years ago, after a war between the dead demons and Taixuan, the head of the Seven Treasure Sect, and the withered Zen old man, the head of the Seven Treasures Sect, the heavens and the heavensman sang, the gods and Buddhas appeared, the golden rain all over the sky, straight to the heavens, and all living things. After that, the three world-class strong people disappeared. Lost between heaven and earth, it is rumored that they have become immortal wonderland.

Su Qin said everything he knew bit by bit.

From Su Qin's words, the ancestor of the Styx River seemed to see the peak of the battle. The heaven and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon were not shining, and the space collapsed. If the world was destroyed, then the gods and Buddhas appeared, and the heavens sang, and the golden rain filled the sky. Every drop passed, the dead trees gave birth to spring, and it was holy.

These different phases of heaven and earth will only appear when they reach the immortal realm of immortality in the rumors, beyond humanity, and step out of the sea of suffering. What is it that they are not immortals?

At the thought that the enemies of the ages had achieved the other side of all the monks' desire to surpass, and the ancestor of the Styx River was silent and his face was like ashes.

When Su Qin saw the appearance of the ancestor of the Styx River, he knew that there were thousands of sorrows in the old man's heart at this moment, so he did not disturb him and waited quietly beside him.

"Ha, I didn't expect that the two children of Taixuanmen and Qibaozong also came to this point. When I saw them, they were just a little guy in the realm of the yuanshen. Now they have also become an immortal fairyland. It's really the vicissitudes of life in the world, and they pass away with a flick of their fingers."

After half axiang, the ancestor of Styx suddenly sighed, and Su Qin was stunned.

Taixuan Zhenren, withered Zen Taoist.

One of these two people is the head of the supreme Taixuan sect of the right path, which dominates the right path of the world. The magic power smashes the sky, kills the stars with a flicker, and resounds through an era, leaving three peerless secrets "White-headed Taixuan Sutra", which can surpass humanity.

One is the head of the right Buddhism, with great sorrow coming to the world. It is also has the immortal magical power, leaving the "Great Sorrow Nirvana Sutra", and it is also the most precious treasure of Buddhism. It is also a worldly strong man that resounds through an era and shocks the ages!

These two are the only existence that can compete with the first demon of the ages, the demon of all demons, and the silent demons.

In the eyes of the Styx ancestor, he was just a little guy, a rising star, which was eye-dropping.

Su Qin suddenly felt the strength and high status of the ancestor of the Styx River.

"That's right. In this world, no one can compare with the qualifications of these two little guys except the little madman. It's not surprising that they can achieve that last step." The ancestor of the Styx sighed again, and I don't know how much glitz he sighed.

It's really like a dream, a dream is like a floating life, a dream is extinguished, and the sea is full of life.

"Since the madman has achieved the last step and reached the immortal fairyland, how can you get his inheritance? Although there are some differences and a power to the yin, it is still his inheritance, right?"

The ancestor of Styx looked at Su Qin, but a pair of turbid eyes seemed to pierce the divine light of Jiuyou, as if he had seen Su Qin cleanly.

Su Qin sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being able to surpass the limit of life in Huangquan and lived for thousands of years. He was really powerful and seemed to have explored all his secrets.

"The senior is right. The boy did inherit the magic power of the silent demon, which was just obtained by chance."

Su Qin looked at the elderly man and said cautiously.

The heart of defense is indispensable, not to mention this world-class demon scum.

"Relax. The old man can see through the magic power of the madman you practice because the old man has been fighting with that madman countless times. He knows his magic power too well. This power of silence is only available to the old man. As for the power you have cultivated, I have never heard of it. This power is cold. Strong, beyond all the cold air, but it is magnificent. It's really strange, but this, the old man doesn't ask. The old man just wants to ask one thing. I hope you can answer me, an old man.

The ancestor of the Styx River is simply an old and refined figure with soft fingers. He saw Su Qin's caution at a glance, so he opened his mouth and said slowly.

"Senior, please speak."

Although Su Qin met the ancestor of the Styx River for the first time, he had an inexplicable good impression on this old man.

Maybe I have seen too much suffering since I was a child. Although I have tempered my mind harder than iron, every time I see such an old man, my heart will be slightly soft. This is Su Qin's original heart and nature. Even if the sky and the earth are broken, it can't be changed.

"The old man doesn't ask anything else. The old man only asks how the madman's cultivation method is practiced. In return, the old man can answer your two questions."

The ancestor of Styx slowly opened his mouth.

"That's what the senior asked. Since the senior wants to know, then tell the senior."

When Su Qin heard this, the ancestor of Styx asked this, which was not an important matter for him. Not only did it not involve the Silent Life Sutra itself, but also many of his own secrets, and it was okay to tell others.

At present, Su Qin told the ancestors of the Styx the great pain endured by the cultivation of the Silent Life Sutra, how to form a cocoon, constantly silence, and surpass himself.

After listening, the ancestor of Styx was silent for a while and suddenly laughed.

"Haha, haha, this madman, this madman... He is really crazy. Even such a method can be created to form a cocoon and silence himself with pain. Haha, it's so happy that the old man is really happy. What the old man lost in those years was convinced by his mouth. Although the old man is the supreme of the devil, how can he compare with such a madman? Haha."

The ancestor of the Styx laughed and even shed tears. He didn't know how happy his heart was, as if he had vented all the pain of repression.

Su Qin is a little helpless. The cultivation of "Silent Floating Life Sutra" is indeed crazy, to an unparalleled extent, and even he can clearly feel it every time he practices this method.

After laughing for a while, the ancestor of the Styx stared at Su Qin with strange eyes, which made Su Qin hairy.

"Hey, you can practice the magic power of that madman and practice it to this extent. You are also a little madman with strong talent. After many years, you are afraid that you will be the second madman, the second silence, the second big madman, haha, it's so smooth to see that you are all crazy people. This kind of magic power, only I'm so happy to have a madman to practice. I've never been happy in 1300 years. The ancestor of the Styx River laughed happily, and the yellow spring of laughter boiled and rolled like thousands of horses running.

"Senior, you are wrong."

Su Qin shook his head and disagreed with it.

"Oh? Don't you want to be the second silence, the second madman, with his strength in those years, afraid of sweeping all the magic paths, and taking the last step to achieve the eternal immortal fairyland, isn't this the wish of the world? Don't be shackles of heaven and earth, eternal, and the desire to step out of the bitter sea of oven sinking? The ancestor of the Styx River was slightly surprised, and his thin face stared at Su Qin, as if to nail Su Qin through.

Silence the devil.

The world's demon horr, shocked the real ages, destroys all sentient beings in the world, captures all demons, overrides the sky, surpasses the sea of suffering, the melting furnace, and reaches the immortal fairyland that is immortal. This is the dream of all monks and the wish of the world!

"Senior, my name is Su Qin. I used to be called Su Qin, and now I am called Su Qin. In the future, my name is still Su Qin. I am not the second silent demon. It is unique between heaven and earth."

Su Qin stared at the ancestor of the Styx River and said to himself loudly, spitting out word by word clearly and powerfully. Although the voice was not loud, it resounded in the ears of the ancestor of the Styx River, like a thunder.

After listening to Su Qin's words, the ancestor of the Styx River was silent, and his eyes also became a little strange, as if he were staring at someone who could not see through, and as if he was chewing what Su Qin said.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Su Qin saw the strange face of the ancestor of the Ming River and asked.

"Nothing, you're interesting. Well, the promise I just said, answer your two questions, and ask now."

The ancestor of the Styx shook his head slightly and said faintly.

There are thousands of thoughts in my heart, and I don't know how to do it.

"Senior, in this case, I asked, what is the realm above the yuan god?" Su Qin was not pretentious and asked directly.