Chapter 2451
The tenth mountain is the corpse of Gu Ming!
This corpse has changed over the years, and it has been filled with soil and rocks, and even plants have grown.
Chu Yan looked at the tenth mountain, who even sat cross-legged, with a gleam in his eyes.
Even if he can only reshape Yutong's body, even if this time, he can't get the inheritance of the corpse, he has no regrets.
"Go on!"
Chu Yan's eyes flickered as he stepped onto Gu Ming's huge body.
Immediately, from the foot of the mountain, Chu Yan took a step forward.
At this step, Chu Yan had just set foot on the tenth mountain, when he felt his body move in an instant, and then he appeared at the foot of the mountain again.
"This……"
The gaze in Chu Yan's eyes changed, and he stepped out again. This time, he changed his direction, and this step just landed on the tenth mountain. Immediately, he only felt that his body was shaking again, and then he appeared at the foot of the mountain again.
Chu Yan couldn't help showing a cautious look in his eyes, and took another step in a different direction.
However, Chu Yan changed seven or eight directions, but there was nothing he could do. He just took a step and was teleported back to the original place in a strange way.
"This tenth mountain is too weird. If there is no way to go, this mountain is meaningless, but where is the mystery, let alone walking through it now, I can't even stand on this mountain!"
Chu Yan did not come out again.
The strangeness of the forty mountains in front of them far exceeds the eighth and ninth mountains.
The eighth mountain tests the firmness of the heart of practice. As long as it is firm enough, you can walk out.
The Ninth Mountain tests the ability to bear the meaning of sadness, and also tests the comprehension of the magic. As a magician, Chu Yan did not encounter too many difficulties.
And in front of the tenth mountain.
Every time he walked out, he would be teleported back, and Chu Yan couldn't think of a way to go on.
Now, there is not much time for Chu Yan's voice.
Only ten hours!
"What should I choose to go on, where is the method, where is..."
For the first time, after entering the Corpse Immortal Mountains, Chu Yan's expression became a little flustered, just because the success of this time was related to whether Yutong had a chance to revive.
"Master! Be still!"
At this moment, Xiaobai appeared on Chu Yan's shoulder and said.
"quiet!"
Chu Yan's body trembled, the light flashed in his hand, and a seven-character pen appeared immediately.
Immediately in the void, writing continuously.
"Quiet! Quiet! Fine! Quiet! Quiet! Quiet! Quiet!"
After writing seven huge 'quiet' characters in the void, Chu Yan's entire talent completely calmed down.
"Every level must be related to the corpse in it. If you think about it this way, the key to passing the tenth mountain is on the corpse of Gu Ming. Gu Ming is the ancestor of the three repairs of soul, bone and corpse. Come to think of it, this..."
The light in Chu Yan's eyes suddenly changed, revealing a gleam of light: "Yes, it must be related to the soul, bone, and corpse. If you think about it this way, if you want to pass this level, you must have the qualifications of corpse repair, bone repair and soul repair! "
He grasped the key at once, and Chu Yan's eyes showed joy.
Originally, Chu Yan had nothing to do with Ming Xiu, but because of the three yin poison, Chu Yan can be said to have made some achievements above the three veins, and even, because Chu Yan had only a trace of soul blood to be reborn, the soul, the bones and the body. , the flesh and blood are condensed again, so above the three veins, Chu Yan has the qualifications, and it is not bad.
But Chu Yan now only has the corpse cultivation lineage, and he has achieved great success on the first level of the corpse immortal art. Bone cultivation and soul cultivation have no cultivation. It is not easy to pass this mountain like this.
"My three yin poison, although the supernatural power is imprisoned, but the poison must still be there, I simply stimulate the poison..."
In the end, there was a trace of cruelty in Chu Yan's eyes.
Anyway, I only have ten hours to live, so I might as well fight it out. Even if I don’t practice above the two meridians of bone cultivation and soul cultivation, once I stimulate the three yin and dark poison, I will definitely have an understanding on the three meridians. And at the same time, he had to endure the extremely terrifying pain, but Chu Yan had already given it up.
"Three Yin Poison!"
For a while, Chu Yan suppressed a three-yin poison that was wrapped in Fengtian Yinyan, which was in his heart.
Although it was said that the Sanyin Ming Poison was to be activated, Chu Yan naturally couldn't activate all of them, and only a trace of the seal would be pulled out.
Just this thread!
But also extremely scary.
"what!"
Chu Yan could not help but let out an unprecedented painful roar.
During the first eruption, Chu Yan experienced the boundless pain of flesh and blood. During the second eruption, Chu Yan experienced the severe pain of flesh and bone. Now, for the last time, Chu Yan's flesh and blood , bones, and the most fragile soul, are suffering unprecedented pain.
Moreover, the three pains are superimposed, and the severe pain caused by that has reached a terrible level.
"what……"
Chu Yan roared again, the pain made Chu Yan unable to support it at the moment.
This is not just a test of the body's ability to withstand, it is more of a test of willpower. Under this severe pain, even if they don't die, ordinary practitioners will have a mental breakdown, lack of willpower, and they will die without a doubt.
And at this moment, even in such pain, Chu Yan had to calm down, because only by calming down could he find his way.
This scene was seen by Zun Zun and others.
The hearts of all were moved by it.
To walk out of the tenth mountain, the difficulty is unprecedented, just because the requirements for one's own qualifications are too great, the practitioners of the three meridians of the Nether Realm, such practitioners have not appeared for many years. It can be said that the practitioners of the Three Veins practitioners are the true descendants of the ancient Ming, and they are the true meditation practitioners.
These elders didn't know the three yin poison in Chu Yan's body at first, and thought that this Guiling would definitely be defeated under the tenth mountain, but at this moment, their hearts were shaken, and they motivated the three yin poison to achieve the three-merid qualification. Even if this method can be used, it is too crazy. The three poisons erupt at the same time. How can the pain be endured by ordinary cultivators.
"Quiet! Quiet!..."
At this moment, the seven-character pen appeared in Chu Yan's hand, and he began to write frantically in front of him, and the words 'jing' written with corpse aura kept appearing in the void.
"Master, is he a chess piece that you have already laid out?"
In the first coffin, a voice suddenly came out.
"Po'er, what is a chess piece? Although the teacher intends to arrange for him, everything depends on him. The deity gave him a great opportunity..."
The corpse said, and the light in his eyes also flickered.
"But Shizun, how could he pass the danger of the tenth mountain, the ninth junior brother, there is only one..."
In the second coffin, there was a voice of doubt.
A gleam of light flashed in Zun Zun's slightly cloudy eyes: "Even if he did not choose to go to the tenth mountain just now, I will pass it on to him, all this is his choice, can he become the second old man? Nine, it's up to God!"
Everyone was silent and continued to look at the screen.
At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes were closed, and he was holding a seven-character pen. In the void in front of him, there were countless 'quiet' characters written with corpse aura floating in them.
As he kept writing, Chu Yan gradually forgot the pain, the pain of flesh and blood, the pain of bones, and the pain of soul.
His whole, silent in peace, that heart, more and more quiet, more and more quiet!
"quiet!"
In the end, Chu Yan shouted loudly, and the seven-character pen in his hand suddenly fell into the void, and the countless 'jing' characters all over his body collapsed.
The word 'quiet' finally turned into a stream of light that penetrated directly into Chu Yan's eyebrows.
At this moment, Chu Yan truly realized the pain of forgetting, and the whole person sat cross-legged at the foot of the mountain. The three poisons inspired Chu Yan to have the good aptitude and understanding of the three veins.
The power of the soul also contains the understanding of the three veins and spreads directly.
For a time, the scenery above the tenth mountain changed drastically, and illusory shadows appeared in Chu Yan's mind. The power of Chu Yan's soul suddenly probed away. pattern.
"right here!"
Chu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and took a step forward.
Under this step, without being teleported back to the distance before, a quaint pattern instantly appeared under his feet.
This pattern, the style Chu Yan has never seen before, is not a Dao pattern, not a magic pattern, not a demon pattern!
"Underworld pattern! Master, this is underworld pattern!"
Xiaobai said with excitement in his eyes.
Darkness...
Chu Yan's eyes changed as he looked at the primitive patterns under his feet, and he had a guess in his heart for a while.
On this tenth mountain, there are countless dark lines hidden, and only by constantly finding out where the dark lines are can we go down.
"I see!"
Chu Yan's eyes flickered, and he used the power of his soul to detect the surrounding underworld patterns, and kept walking out.
Between breathing, Chu Yan took ten steps, and with each step, a dark pattern appeared on the soil and stone under his feet.
Eleventh step!
At this moment, Chu Yan probed with the power of the soul, but the influence was a little vague, Chu Yan was a little uncertain, which one of the three directions in front of him was the real dark pattern.
"Is it here?"
Chu Yan took a step forward, and when he landed, no ghost lines appeared, and his entire figure flickered.
When it reappeared, it reappeared at the foot of the mountain.
"I can't go wrong once, but fortunately, I have already realized where the first ten steps are."
Chu Yan thought, and took a step forward, but with a flicker of his figure, he was instantly teleported back...
This corpse has changed over the years, and it has been filled with soil and rocks, and even plants have grown.
Chu Yan looked at the tenth mountain, who even sat cross-legged, with a gleam in his eyes.
Even if he can only reshape Yutong's body, even if this time, he can't get the inheritance of the corpse, he has no regrets.
"Go on!"
Chu Yan's eyes flickered as he stepped onto Gu Ming's huge body.
Immediately, from the foot of the mountain, Chu Yan took a step forward.
At this step, Chu Yan had just set foot on the tenth mountain, when he felt his body move in an instant, and then he appeared at the foot of the mountain again.
"This……"
The gaze in Chu Yan's eyes changed, and he stepped out again. This time, he changed his direction, and this step just landed on the tenth mountain. Immediately, he only felt that his body was shaking again, and then he appeared at the foot of the mountain again.
Chu Yan couldn't help showing a cautious look in his eyes, and took another step in a different direction.
However, Chu Yan changed seven or eight directions, but there was nothing he could do. He just took a step and was teleported back to the original place in a strange way.
"This tenth mountain is too weird. If there is no way to go, this mountain is meaningless, but where is the mystery, let alone walking through it now, I can't even stand on this mountain!"
Chu Yan did not come out again.
The strangeness of the forty mountains in front of them far exceeds the eighth and ninth mountains.
The eighth mountain tests the firmness of the heart of practice. As long as it is firm enough, you can walk out.
The Ninth Mountain tests the ability to bear the meaning of sadness, and also tests the comprehension of the magic. As a magician, Chu Yan did not encounter too many difficulties.
And in front of the tenth mountain.
Every time he walked out, he would be teleported back, and Chu Yan couldn't think of a way to go on.
Now, there is not much time for Chu Yan's voice.
Only ten hours!
"What should I choose to go on, where is the method, where is..."
For the first time, after entering the Corpse Immortal Mountains, Chu Yan's expression became a little flustered, just because the success of this time was related to whether Yutong had a chance to revive.
"Master! Be still!"
At this moment, Xiaobai appeared on Chu Yan's shoulder and said.
"quiet!"
Chu Yan's body trembled, the light flashed in his hand, and a seven-character pen appeared immediately.
Immediately in the void, writing continuously.
"Quiet! Quiet! Fine! Quiet! Quiet! Quiet! Quiet!"
After writing seven huge 'quiet' characters in the void, Chu Yan's entire talent completely calmed down.
"Every level must be related to the corpse in it. If you think about it this way, the key to passing the tenth mountain is on the corpse of Gu Ming. Gu Ming is the ancestor of the three repairs of soul, bone and corpse. Come to think of it, this..."
The light in Chu Yan's eyes suddenly changed, revealing a gleam of light: "Yes, it must be related to the soul, bone, and corpse. If you think about it this way, if you want to pass this level, you must have the qualifications of corpse repair, bone repair and soul repair! "
He grasped the key at once, and Chu Yan's eyes showed joy.
Originally, Chu Yan had nothing to do with Ming Xiu, but because of the three yin poison, Chu Yan can be said to have made some achievements above the three veins, and even, because Chu Yan had only a trace of soul blood to be reborn, the soul, the bones and the body. , the flesh and blood are condensed again, so above the three veins, Chu Yan has the qualifications, and it is not bad.
But Chu Yan now only has the corpse cultivation lineage, and he has achieved great success on the first level of the corpse immortal art. Bone cultivation and soul cultivation have no cultivation. It is not easy to pass this mountain like this.
"My three yin poison, although the supernatural power is imprisoned, but the poison must still be there, I simply stimulate the poison..."
In the end, there was a trace of cruelty in Chu Yan's eyes.
Anyway, I only have ten hours to live, so I might as well fight it out. Even if I don’t practice above the two meridians of bone cultivation and soul cultivation, once I stimulate the three yin and dark poison, I will definitely have an understanding on the three meridians. And at the same time, he had to endure the extremely terrifying pain, but Chu Yan had already given it up.
"Three Yin Poison!"
For a while, Chu Yan suppressed a three-yin poison that was wrapped in Fengtian Yinyan, which was in his heart.
Although it was said that the Sanyin Ming Poison was to be activated, Chu Yan naturally couldn't activate all of them, and only a trace of the seal would be pulled out.
Just this thread!
But also extremely scary.
"what!"
Chu Yan could not help but let out an unprecedented painful roar.
During the first eruption, Chu Yan experienced the boundless pain of flesh and blood. During the second eruption, Chu Yan experienced the severe pain of flesh and bone. Now, for the last time, Chu Yan's flesh and blood , bones, and the most fragile soul, are suffering unprecedented pain.
Moreover, the three pains are superimposed, and the severe pain caused by that has reached a terrible level.
"what……"
Chu Yan roared again, the pain made Chu Yan unable to support it at the moment.
This is not just a test of the body's ability to withstand, it is more of a test of willpower. Under this severe pain, even if they don't die, ordinary practitioners will have a mental breakdown, lack of willpower, and they will die without a doubt.
And at this moment, even in such pain, Chu Yan had to calm down, because only by calming down could he find his way.
This scene was seen by Zun Zun and others.
The hearts of all were moved by it.
To walk out of the tenth mountain, the difficulty is unprecedented, just because the requirements for one's own qualifications are too great, the practitioners of the three meridians of the Nether Realm, such practitioners have not appeared for many years. It can be said that the practitioners of the Three Veins practitioners are the true descendants of the ancient Ming, and they are the true meditation practitioners.
These elders didn't know the three yin poison in Chu Yan's body at first, and thought that this Guiling would definitely be defeated under the tenth mountain, but at this moment, their hearts were shaken, and they motivated the three yin poison to achieve the three-merid qualification. Even if this method can be used, it is too crazy. The three poisons erupt at the same time. How can the pain be endured by ordinary cultivators.
"Quiet! Quiet!..."
At this moment, the seven-character pen appeared in Chu Yan's hand, and he began to write frantically in front of him, and the words 'jing' written with corpse aura kept appearing in the void.
"Master, is he a chess piece that you have already laid out?"
In the first coffin, a voice suddenly came out.
"Po'er, what is a chess piece? Although the teacher intends to arrange for him, everything depends on him. The deity gave him a great opportunity..."
The corpse said, and the light in his eyes also flickered.
"But Shizun, how could he pass the danger of the tenth mountain, the ninth junior brother, there is only one..."
In the second coffin, there was a voice of doubt.
A gleam of light flashed in Zun Zun's slightly cloudy eyes: "Even if he did not choose to go to the tenth mountain just now, I will pass it on to him, all this is his choice, can he become the second old man? Nine, it's up to God!"
Everyone was silent and continued to look at the screen.
At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes were closed, and he was holding a seven-character pen. In the void in front of him, there were countless 'quiet' characters written with corpse aura floating in them.
As he kept writing, Chu Yan gradually forgot the pain, the pain of flesh and blood, the pain of bones, and the pain of soul.
His whole, silent in peace, that heart, more and more quiet, more and more quiet!
"quiet!"
In the end, Chu Yan shouted loudly, and the seven-character pen in his hand suddenly fell into the void, and the countless 'jing' characters all over his body collapsed.
The word 'quiet' finally turned into a stream of light that penetrated directly into Chu Yan's eyebrows.
At this moment, Chu Yan truly realized the pain of forgetting, and the whole person sat cross-legged at the foot of the mountain. The three poisons inspired Chu Yan to have the good aptitude and understanding of the three veins.
The power of the soul also contains the understanding of the three veins and spreads directly.
For a time, the scenery above the tenth mountain changed drastically, and illusory shadows appeared in Chu Yan's mind. The power of Chu Yan's soul suddenly probed away. pattern.
"right here!"
Chu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and took a step forward.
Under this step, without being teleported back to the distance before, a quaint pattern instantly appeared under his feet.
This pattern, the style Chu Yan has never seen before, is not a Dao pattern, not a magic pattern, not a demon pattern!
"Underworld pattern! Master, this is underworld pattern!"
Xiaobai said with excitement in his eyes.
Darkness...
Chu Yan's eyes changed as he looked at the primitive patterns under his feet, and he had a guess in his heart for a while.
On this tenth mountain, there are countless dark lines hidden, and only by constantly finding out where the dark lines are can we go down.
"I see!"
Chu Yan's eyes flickered, and he used the power of his soul to detect the surrounding underworld patterns, and kept walking out.
Between breathing, Chu Yan took ten steps, and with each step, a dark pattern appeared on the soil and stone under his feet.
Eleventh step!
At this moment, Chu Yan probed with the power of the soul, but the influence was a little vague, Chu Yan was a little uncertain, which one of the three directions in front of him was the real dark pattern.
"Is it here?"
Chu Yan took a step forward, and when he landed, no ghost lines appeared, and his entire figure flickered.
When it reappeared, it reappeared at the foot of the mountain.
"I can't go wrong once, but fortunately, I have already realized where the first ten steps are."
Chu Yan thought, and took a step forward, but with a flicker of his figure, he was instantly teleported back...