Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"I'm not willing to give in...I'm not willing to give in!"

Lin Canglang struggled on the ground, howling. During the struggle, he finally saw the black figure clearly.

A wide black robe covered his whole body, and he even wore a ghost mask on his head, making him look hideous and terrifying.

Upon entering, all you can see is a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes that cannot be described in words.

His eyes were covered with some strange runes, as if they were not creatures of this world at all.

The man in black robe stared at Lin Canglang. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes, but there was a kind of wisdom that understood the mysteries of heaven and earth.

Finally, the man in black robe slowly spoke, "You are not dead yet."

The voice is very calm, as calm as lake water, without any fluctuations, and can even soothe the soul and heart.

The frightened Lin Canglang immediately calmed down, and even the terrifying sense of oppression disappeared in an instant.

Lin Canglang felt relaxed all over, and even the injuries on his body had completely recovered.

He sat up slowly, looked at the man in black robe in front of him in disbelief, and said timidly: "Senior, I dare to ask, who is he and why did he save me?"

"This is not a question you should ask." The man in black robe stood with his hands behind his hands and said slowly in a calm voice: "You are not dying now, not because you don't deserve to die, but because I don't need you to die. When I need When you die, you will never escape even if you go to heaven or on earth.”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Lin Canglang's upper and lower teeth were chattering a little, "Senior has magical powers that I have only seen in this junior's life. Could it be that senior is the immortal... immortal god above the nine heavens?"

"Who are the immortals? How can Heaven control the destiny of mankind?" The runes in the black-robed man's eyes flickered, and the world around him completely collapsed. The next moment, Lin Canglang realized that he had arrived. Into a land of ice and snow.

In an instant, the ice and snow retreated, and the surrounding area turned into a lava hell!

Then, thunder rolled from the sky, and Lin Canglang found himself trapped in the thunder again!

In an instant, the heaven and earth changed, and the world was reversed! Such ability is simply a miracle!

Curse the gods! Curse God!

Who is this person? How dare he be so rebellious!

Lin Canglang's heart and even his soul were trembling. Why did he meet such a person?

If he doesn't kill himself, does he want to accept him as his disciple?

Lin Canglang took a deep breath, but did not dare to say a word. He could only wait for the man in black robe to talk to him.

After a long time, the man in black robe closed his eyes slightly. When he opened them again, Lin Canglang found that he had returned to the original dense forest.

"Your injury has healed." The man in black robe flicked his sleeves and said calmly: "You can leave."

"Leave?" Lin Canglang's eyelids were twitching wildly. This mysterious man in black robe had saved him. He didn't want to do anything on his own and just let him go like this?

"Yes, you can go." The man in black robe stared at Lin Canglang's eyes. Then, Lin Canglang shivered all over, as if he had gained something, but also as if he had gained nothing. Suddenly, he lost consciousness. When he came to his senses, the man in black robe had disappeared.

It's like it never appeared.

However, the healed wounds on his body were clearly telling him that what happened just now was not a dream.

"Go and realize your ambition..."

Suddenly, a seductive voice echoed in his mind, as if a devil's hand had grasped his soul.

The next moment, Lin Canglang suddenly realized that there was some information in his mind, which seemed to be a technique.

"The Demonic Art of Forgetting Love"!

"Death of love and righteousness, disowning relatives, the path of the devil, the supreme power of all emperors..."

Lin Canglang's hands were trembling slightly.

"So that's it, that's it!" Lin Canglang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Hahaha... It turns out that this is God's will. What does the little Wenxian Sect mean? With "The Art of Forgetting Love by Heavenly Demon", it is the entire empire. , all in my hands! Hahaha... Thank you, senior, thank you, senior!"

The sound of wild laughter shook the mountains and forests for a long time...

Not far away, a black figure stood on the top of the mountain. He was covered in a black robe, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

His eyes were filled with incomparably mysterious inscriptions, which seemed to contain the truth of heaven and earth.

At this time, an old man with a stooped figure slowly walked forward, his eyes were dull, and he said calmly: "Why did the master teach him "The Art of Forgetting Love by the Demon"?"

"How can a mediocre person like him be able to practice the Art of Forgetting Love by the Demon?" The man in black robe laughed strangely, "The wheel of fate is slowly turning now."

"Another poor person." The rickety old man sighed softly.

"Poor people must be hateful." The man in black robe flicked his sleeves and said, "Let's go. If we stay out for too long, those angel patrols may find us."

After saying that, the man in black robe and the rickety old man immediately disappeared into the void.

But at the moment when he disappeared, the rickety old man looked into the distance, with a trace of tears in his dull eyes.

…

Three days later.

After asking about everything in the Immortal Sect, with the help of Elder Yao and several other seniors, everything finally became orderly again.

In fact, after the Nine Peaks of the Immortal Sect was divided and ruled, the position of the leader basically did not have many affairs to deal with.

After getting familiar with it, Ling Feng discovered that this leader was actually the face of the sect, and he basically only needed to cultivate his own skills on weekdays.

However, just being the face of a sect is not an easy task.

The main peak of Liuxian is above the main meeting hall.

The peak masters of each peak have been re-elected and are now meeting the new leaders in the main hall.

In just three days, the news of Ling Feng taking over as the head of the Wenxian Sect spread throughout the sect circles in the Xianzong Mountains.

However, the Wenxian Sect is only a third-rate sect after all. Changing a small leader is just a big deal to the entire sect world, and it can't even make waves.

"Master, the teams of disciples sent out to search for Lin Canglang found no trace of Lin Canglang." A disciple who sent the message bowed and said.

"Three days have passed. There is no point in searching anymore." Ling Feng waved his hand slightly and said calmly: "Let the disciples come back. There is no need to search anymore."

"Yes, Master."

Duanmu Qingshan was sitting aside. When he heard the news, he couldn't help but sigh and clenched his fists. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had made some decision.

Not long after, everything was done and the peak masters retreated. Only Ling Feng, Duanmu Qingshan and Elder Yao were left in the main hall.

Duanmu stood up in his green shirt and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Feng, you have done a very good job in the past three days. It's time to leave as a teacher."

"Master, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"Yes, junior brother, it's not too late to wait until the sect stabilizes before leaving." Elder Yao also quickly advised.

"I'm leaving in the morning, and I'm leaving in the evening. It's enough for Xiaofeng to have your help." Duanmu Qingshan sighed softly, "I left this time, firstly, to search for the whereabouts of my miserable daughter. Secondly, I also wanted to get rid of my daughter. Get rid of that thief Lin Canglang. I will never be able to overcome this hatred even if this kid dies!"