Chapter 2449

Say.

In the end, the many pictures in front of Chu Yan disappeared.

"This Buddhist old man was only one time away from leaving. It's a pity to give up on the edge of success!"

Chu Yan finally sighed and said.

By this time, it was already clear that every scene that I had seen before in this mountain was true, but the scene was the same. But the same thing can be done once, twice, and too many times, and doubts will arise. It can be said that this mountain tests whether a cultivator's Dao heart is firm.

10,000 times, as an ordinary person, I am afraid that I have already questioned whether I made a mistake, but Chu Yan did not.

But seeing this scene, after thousands of years and seeing the old monk in the same scene tens of millions of times, Chu Yan couldn't help but sigh.

Obviously, the old monk who passed away was now buried at the bottom of the eighth mountain, and the power of the corpse repairing blood in his body transformed the scene in this mountain that was similar to what he encountered in the past, and finally Chu Yan appeared in front of him. The image is an unforgettable memory just like Feng Yichen before.

Without thinking any more, Chu Yan took one step forward.

Under this step, he walked out of the eighth mountain.

The moment Chu Yan stepped out, the natal fairy behind him roared again.

The corpse spirit Xuannu changed again, and the coldness on her body has almost completely disappeared.

The jet-black hair and the corpse aura on the body have completely disappeared, and the agile meaning is even more intense, even with a sense of immortality.

His appearance is even more beautiful.

Even, some can't tell, she is the life fairy of Ming Xiu.

The natal fairy in the underworld is ranked thirteen:

Daughter of Corpse Fairy!

"Tong'er..."

Chu Yan's eyes softened, and the sense of guilt brought about by that incident in the past has completely sprouted today.

In the immortal spirit in front of him, the aura of Yutong has become more intense. Although the appearance is different, the difference in temperament is not much.

"The ninth mountain?"

Chu Yan looked at the high mountains surrounded by the dark gray fog in front of him, and the light flashed in his eyes.

The eighth mountain just now, Chu Yan is firm in the Tao, and the speed is fast. It only took three hours to get out. This last day, before the end, Chu Yan will not give up.

Immediately, he strode forward.

...

Deep in the Corpse Immortal Mountains.

The eyes of the hundred corpse cultivators elders all showed a bright light at this moment.

"This child actually walked out of the eighth mountain!"

"And after only three hours, how firm is his cultivation heart?"

"It's terrifying. This child's life fairy has been promoted to the thirteenth, and the strongest life fairy in my corpse repair line is ranked third in the underworld. Can he reach it?"

...

Many elders could not help but speak.

Even among the nine coffins, their breathing has changed at this moment. They are all disciples of the corpse, and they are all born of the arrogance, but no one has ever walked out of the eighth mountain in three hours. too amazing.

"Old eighth, what do you think of this person?"

The corpse said to the eighth coffin.

His eighth disciple is the one with the worst aptitude among the many disciples, but among the many disciples, the one with the most determined cultivation heart, his dedication to cultivation is unparalleled, and he passed the eighth Shan, it took six hours, and among all the disciples, it took the shortest time.

A voice came from the eighth coffin: "Master, I walked the eighth mountain back then, although I also walked out, but there were some hesitations in the middle, but looking at this child, except for the first analysis, the rest of the time There is no hesitation at all, the heart of his cultivation is simply terrible!"

"Ninth Mountain, Po'er, no one could walk through the ninth mountain except you and Lao Jiu. What do you think of this child?"

The corpse looked at the first coffin and said.

There was a little silence in the first coffin, and a voice came out: "The disciple was able to walk through the ninth mountain because of the special exercises he practiced during his lifetime, and the ninth brother of the year was very talented, and this son has to walk out of the ninth mountain. , it's hard!"

"is it hard?"

The corpse looked at the scene in the sky and stopped talking.

Ninth Mountain.

Here, it was still terrifyingly silent, but in this silence, Chu Yan was given a huge oppressive power.

The corpse qi of the ninth mountain is very strange, giving Chu Yan the feeling that there is not only corpse qi, but also...

magic!

"The one buried here must be a generation of demon owls!"

Chu Yan thought to himself.

Here, there is a mixture of corpse aura and demonic energy everywhere.

Even if Chu Yan didn't absorb it deliberately, the mixture of these corpse qi and devil qi still gathered towards Chu Yan's body.

"Ugh……"

Chu Yan couldn't help sighing.

Seeing the desolation everywhere, I couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in my heart.

Keep going forward.

Here, there are roads everywhere, and there are no roads everywhere. Unlike the eighth mountain, repeated scenes are often encountered. In the ninth mountain, there are countless scenes, but it always gives people a feeling that there is no end to it. Not sure where the way out is.

The power of Chu Yan's soul has spread with all his strength, but he still can't find out where the road to the ninth mountain is, and even after entering it, Chu Yan can't even find the way to come.

Take it one step at a time.

"Ugh!"

Chu Yan looked at the dark foggy sea everywhere and kept sighing.

At this moment, the natal fairy behind him shook.

Wait, why am I sighing?

With the vibration of the natal fairy, Chu Yan's complexion suddenly changed, and suddenly he felt that there was something wrong with him, and sighed, this kind of thing rarely occurs here in Chu Yan, almost no, even if he is in the ninth mountain, Chu Yan will not sigh because of this.

"Demon intent, it is the devilish intent of this demon owl buried in this mountain that has affected me!"

The light in Chu Yan's eyes changed, and it was already certain that he must have been influenced by magic.

magic...

"If I comprehend the demonic meaning of the demon owl buried in this mountain, will I be able to walk out of this ninth mountain!"

The light in Chu Yan's eyes instantly changed, and this time he grasped the key.

"How can I comprehend the magic of this owl..."

Chu Yan thought about it again. At this moment, there is a corpse demon energy integrated into Chu Yan's body. For a long time, this energy has been integrated into Chu Yan to resist, but at this moment, he felt the faint magic in it, Chu Yan did not Choose to resist.

"Absorption, I have to continuously absorb the energy of this corpse demon. Only by being there can I fully comprehend it, yes, that's it!"

Chu Yan's eyes became firmer, and he moved forward step by step, not looking for a direction, but walking in a random direction.

At the same time, every pore on the skin of the body opened instantly, and if the whole person instantly turned into a huge vortex, the energy of the boundless corpse demons gathered in Chu Yan's body in all directions.

Chu Yan did not resist the demonic intent in that demonic energy, but completely integrated into it.

It is a very dangerous thing to integrate into the demons of other cultivators. If you are not careful, you will fall into the demons of others, and you will not be able to find your true self, or even die.

On the other hand, if you can take this opportunity to fully comprehend the magic of this cultivator, then it will be a great blessing for you.

However, other demons are condensed from the comprehension of their whole life, and other cultivators are briefly integrated into it. If they want to comprehend, it is simply too difficult. It can be said that the success rate of comprehension is too low. Too many times, integrating into other cultivators' magic is no different from committing suicide.

However, Chu Yan is now deep in the ninth mountain, and this is the only way out.

Going down step by step, the sadness in Chu Yan's body became more and more intense, until the end, the sadness had reached its extreme.

Sadness comes from the heart. If the heart is sad to a certain extent, then the heart is dead. If the heart is dead, how can one live?

At this moment, Chu Yan was getting closer and closer to the death of his heart, and that sadness had penetrated his heart.

"This sadness..."

At this moment, Chu Yan's body was full of sadness, and he only felt that his heart was about to be completely silent.

At this moment, a picture suddenly changed in front of him.

In front of him, there is a young man. The young man lost his arm and was bullied by his peers. The young man was knocked to the ground. There was anger in his eyes, anger.

The picture changed, the robbers came, the teenager's parents were killed, his sister was kidnapped, and the teenager's eyes were even more angry, and he vowed to take revenge.

The young man became a young man. He went to take revenge, was seriously injured, and finally destroyed the robber's nest, but what he saw was his sister who had no life in his eyes.

At this moment, he lost his anger, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

The screen changes again.

He searched for famous doctors behind his sister's back, but there was no one to treat. The last doctor spoke earnestly: "She, her heart is dead!"

That time, the young man felt sadness in his heart again.

In front of his parents' graves, he shed tears, and the sadness in his eyes became even stronger.

What can he do when he is strong, he can't save his parents, and he can't save his old sister.

My sister has been with the youth for ten years, and she left him.

The ten years and a hundred years that the young man carried his sister on his back, he felt sad every day. After a hundred years, he finally couldn't hold on, and he buried his sister beside his parents' tomb!

He thought of death, and his heart was full of sadness. He felt that there was nothing in this world that was worthy of his nostalgia, so he jumped off the cliff.

Fate often likes to make fun of people. When he woke up, a face that he would never forget appeared in front of his eyes.

He, for the first time, has love!

ps: If I want to express something, I may still have limited ability, but Xiaoqian will try his best to write, some changes that are different from the past, Xiaoqian will try! i1292