"Tick...tick..."

A naturally formed stalactite cave, from time to time, you will hear a crisp sound of water drops falling.

"Is this a portrait of the former headmaster?" Yan Wuyang, who followed Chen Changsheng into the ground burial maze, looked at the portrait on the grotto wall with shock, and murmured to himself: "And the Yinming Xuan Palm he practiced? Practice Experience? The portrait next to him should be the senior headmaster! He practiced..."

Seeing the walls of the entire grotto, not only were the portraits of the previous heads of the "Shan Ghost Gate" engraved, but also their practice experience and life introduction. Yan Wuyang, who has always been called the pride of heaven, looked excited and looked at all the portraits of the heads of the heads. His flawless face flushed.

The sword servant Gu Lengyue, who had never seen such a scene, was already stunned and stood there in a daze, at a loss, rubbing the corner of her clothes with her little hands.

Chen Changsheng, who had a calm face, just glanced at the martial arts on the wall of the cave, and realized it in his heart. He shook his head secretly: "Most of the martial arts of Shangui Sect are only spiritual levels and Taoist levels. The only few earth levels are still incomplete. However, these past sects can cultivate the low-level martial arts of the remaining chapters to a small success, and their qualifications are quite good. I want to see, what are the secret techniques of Shangui Sect?"

Chen Changsheng walked to the end of the cave. A statue of "mountain ghost" was lifelike, with green face and fangs, and a body filled with ghost fog, carved with three secret techniques.

"Sky level?"

Seeing that the three secret techniques engraved on the body of the mountain ghost were all "Heavenly Level" techniques, Chen Changsheng's pupils shrank and he carefully understood them.

"It's just a broken piece." Chen Changsheng sighed regretfully after reading the three secret techniques. You must know that having a heavenly level martial art can establish a sect in the heavenly realm. For example, their Chen family, who only owns seven heavenly level secret techniques, became a giant in Yanshan Prefecture. If they have more than a dozen secret techniques, they can become a lord of the palace.

"A small sect in the secular world actually has three sub-parent chapters. It seems that this mountain ghost sect is really not simple, so what about the sub-parent chapter? If you can practice to the Great Perfection, even the sub-parent chapter will be stronger than the Earth-level practices." Chen Changsheng smiled hoarsely, considering whether he should choose to practice one.

He mastered some earth-level and heaven-level skills. With his current realm, he could not even exert one-tenth of the power, and the ordinary spiritual level and Taoist level could not reach the eye of the Dharma.

The incomplete Heavenly Level Technique is suitable for him, and it will not consume too much soul power.

Although its power is not even as powerful as the low-level low-level level, it is much stronger than the average spiritual level and the Taoist level's skills.

The true secret of the Nine Heavens Thunder Control?

Chen Changsheng shook his head. Only when a warrior who has refined the "Thunder" beast soul and understands the artistic conception of thunder, can he achieve a small success in practicing this technique.

Dragon trapping formation?

Chen Changsheng's eyes swept past and fell to the last secret technique.

"Imperial Dao God Fist?"

The boxing technique, Chen Changsheng, sword, gun, sword, and sword, who were amazing in his previous life, all have some knowledge. Of course, the most outstanding one is the marksmanship. With the Chen family's "Shocking Dragon Spear Technique", he has understood the six-level gun art at a young age. However, there are not many truly powerful boxing techniques in the entire fairy world of heaven. After all, most of the warriors who practice boxing have achieved success in body tempering.

"It's you." Chen Changsheng's eyes flashed, and the hundreds of words of the "Emperor's God Fist" were recorded in his mind. He saw Yan Wuyang choosing a Taoist stairs, while the sword servant Gu Lengyue chose a low-level ordinary stairs in the spirit level. He sat on the cushion and practiced carefully. His pretty face was full of seriousness, and Chen Changsheng also smiled silently.

In a flash, half a month passed.

A spiritual platform warrior who has refined the "Beast Soul" can fast for one or two months without eating or drinking.

Chen Changsheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, his eyes flashed, his soul power was restrained, and he murmured: "What a "Emperor's God Fist", it is really overbearing. The nine-level realm, the three-level king's way, the three-level king's way, and the three-level heavenly way. Only by knowing the king's way can he truly understand the essence of this Emperor's God Fist. Unfortunately, I know very little about the king's way, otherwise I can at least open the road to the king's way."

"Xiao Mo, are you awake? How are you practicing the secret technique?" Yan Wuyang, who had already come out of seclusion, looked at Chen Changsheng with great enthusiasm.

"Sister Wuyang." Chen Changsheng smiled slightly and sighed: "The set of Emperor Dao God Fist in Shangui Sect lacks the fifth level. Moreover, the foundation requires the imperial aura of the True Dragon Overlord. I have barely reached the first level now. I should not be able to exert the power of this "Emperor Dao God Fist". It is better than nothing! Where are you?"

"I am practicing the WoWater Sword Technique, and I am still a distance from XiaoXing. However, this WoWater Sword Technique is worthy of being a Taoist Technique and has very powerful power. I should be able to reach the top 100 in this 'Waste Palace' competition." Yan Wuyang looked happy. If it weren't for Chen Changsheng, even if she could get the WoWater Sword Technique, she would not have been able to get the cultivation experience of being the leader of the sect, and it would be even more impossible for her to reach the state of entering the school in a short period of time, let alone the small success.

Chen Changsheng nodded, and he could naturally see that the "Wulnerable Sword Technique" practiced by Yan Wuyang is considered the top grade of the Taoist rank. If he reaches the perfect state, his power will not be much weaker than some lower grade skills.

The two chatted for a while and saw that Gu Lengyue was still practicing, her little face was wrinkled tightly. Obviously, even the lower-level spiritual level martial arts were not easy for her, who had no basic foundation.

Thinking of his promise to Ye Canghai, if he took others into the earth burial maze, he would practice one skill by one person.

"Let's leave the ancient seals of the Buddhas and the Nine Yang Sword Technique!" Chen Changsheng made a decision in an instant. The ancient seals of the Buddhas are one of the seven heavenly-level exercises of the Chen family, and the Nine Yang Sword Technique was a top-grade earth-level exercise he bought at the Zhutian Auction House. After all, he also practiced the other party's heavenly-level "Emperor Dao Shenfu".

The gun intention condenses and forms.

Chen Changsheng raised his hand and was next to the mountain ghost portrait. "Swish", "Swish", "Swish", "Swish" left behind the ancient seals of the Buddhas and the practice of the Nine Yang Sword Technique, and some of his own insights. After everything was completed, he signed his name. It was not Chen Xiaomo, but his always yearning for Emperor Changsheng.

"Xiao Mo, who is this Emperor of Changsheng?" Yan Wuyang said in confusion.

"Me!" Chen Changsheng pointed to himself and said with a smile: "Sister Wuyang, I think the name Chen Xiaomo is too ordinary, so I will change it to Changsheng in the future! Isn't the mortals going through eternal cultivation just to pursue the great way of immortality? In this life, I will be the best of ancient and modern times and open up the era of Emperor Changsheng's Martial Emperor." Thinking of the Chen family and the people from the City Lord's Mansion, who don't know how to deal with their family, Chen Changsheng's heart suddenly became cold.

"Chen Changsheng?" Yan Wuyang looked at Chen Changsheng with a strange look and said, "I remember that the name Xiaomo was given to you by Grandpa Chen. If you change it privately, aren't you afraid that Grandpa Chen will break your legs?" She also knew that with Mr. Chen's spoiling for Chen Changsheng, let alone the little things like changing his name, even if he burned the Nanchu Palace, Mr. Chen would carry it on his shoulders.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Suddenly, a bell rang into the ground burial maze.

"It's the sound of the ancient demon-suppressing bell, Xiaomo, let's go out quickly." Yan Wuyang said urgently.

"It's Chen Changsheng..." Chen Changsheng looked at Yan Wuyang with a resentful look on his face. Seeing Gu Lengyue still practicing, he left the Earth Burial Maze without disturbing her.
Chapter completed!