Chapter 2634

The third century!

Chu Yan sat cross-legged on the top of Tiancheng, his white hair fluttered in the wind and danced in the sky.

The tenth place has still not been taken away.

Some people have given up, they know that with their aptitude, they have lost hope.

But Chu Yan did not give up.

In the two hundred and ninety-nine years after he fell to the Immortal Island, he realized the life of three generations, and each time he realized it was different. At this moment, all flashed in his mind.

He knew that he was only one step away from reaching the realm of refining mind.

In fact, just as Chu Yan reasoned, artistic conception practice corresponds to cultivation base. In this way, the higher the outside world's cultivation base, the easier it is to perceive the mood after entering this Fallen Immortal Island.

In this way, Hu Sen is the first to achieve clear meaning.

And Chu Yan was even before Hu Sen, so it is conceivable how talented Chu Yan is.

Now, Chu Yan wants to use his cultivation base in the outside world to only be in the ascension stage to attack and refine his will in this Fallen Immortal Island. Such things are naturally extremely difficult.

The last year has gone by very quickly.

The third century, the twelfth month, the morning of the thirty-first day.

"The third hundred years, an opportunity..."

Chu Yan's face was old, and he opened his slightly cloudy eyes. For three hundred years, in a trance, it was like a dream, but it was so real.

Now, three hundred years later, only the last day is left.

On the last day, it wasn't that Chu Yan wanted to drag it on until now, it was just that in the dark, when he closed his eyes and opened them again, it was this day.

"Big brother..."

At this moment, a voice came.

The visitor was dressed in white, it was Bai Shuimiao, and there was a look of reluctance in his eyes.

"Shui Miao!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly.

In the past three hundred years, Bai Shuimiao had never been here once, but Chu Yan knew that he secretly entered the Heavenly City and was always by his side.

Bai Shuimiao's eyes were filled with reluctance: "Big brother, are you leaving tomorrow?"

Chu Yan once said that he would leave in three hundred years, and Bai Shuimiao naturally knew that, but now, three hundred years are coming.

"There's no need for that when there's a difference!"

Chu Yan looked at Bai Shui Miao Dan Yu, three hundred years, two hundred years of friendship, now Chu Yan has regarded Bai Shui Miao as a brother.

Bai Shuimiao didn't speak, but there was a mist in his eyes. This was the first time he had done this after Qiu Ba's death.

"Brother Chu!"

At this moment, a woman's voice came.

The person who came was dressed in purple and had a beautiful face. It was Ping An who had changed into women's clothes, and there was a look of reluctance in her eyes. For the past hundred years, she was still thinking about the connection between herself and Chu Yan, but after all, she couldn't. unwrap.

For Ping An, Chu Yan also felt that there was an inseparable connection, but he was also unclear.

Chu Yan said: "No need to say more, today is my last day on the Fallen Immortal Island!"

Peace and silence, that kind of reluctance, not only from the heart, but even from the blood.

"It's time to make this choice after all!"

The light in Chu Yan's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but remember the words of the boy Jinling back then.

This last day, Yilou and his party, it's time to go!

When the words fell, Chu Yan stood up and looked at the Yilou in the distance, his eyes flickering with light.

"Brother, if you treat me as a brother, let me go with you!"

Bai Shuimiao and the Chu Yan brothers have been with him for many years, and now he can naturally think of Chu Yan's thoughts.

Before Chu Yan spoke, on the other side, Ping An said, "Brother Chu, An'er is willing to help you!"

"Okay, for the past three hundred years, the two of you have accompanied me here, and everything is due to cause and effect. Come with me today!"

Chu Yan nodded.

Between the words, Chu Yan was surrounded by the artistic conception of wine, and the whole person flew towards Yilou.

Ping An and Bai Shuimiao, one left and one right, flew together.

The Yilou, at the core of the Fallen Immortal Island, towers into the clouds, and above the entire Fallen Immortal Island, all the cultivators, except the owner himself, have not reached the top of the Yilou.

On this day, under the Yilou, the three of Chu Yan arrived.

Outside the Yilou, there is an open space. Above the open space, there are statues. Not a single statue has artistic conception in it, and there are people beside the statues who are cross-legged to comprehend.

The arrival of the three of Chu Yan immediately attracted everyone's attention.

There were more than a hundred people present, all of them were peeping cultivators, seeing Chu Yan's eyes change instantly!

"Ghost is invited to come..."

Chu Yan clasped his fists and spoke lightly to Yilou.

He still remembers the words of Jinling boy back then.

"Arrangement!"

Hearing that, one of the hundreds of famous Yilou cultivators immediately shouted.

Immediately, more than 100 famous building cultivators had many stone statues as their foundations, and immediately began to set up the formation. If they have been deducing this formation for many years, then many stone statues are constantly changing positions in the big formation.

"My eldest brother, I was invited, what do you mean?"

Bai Shuimiao shouted angrily and shouted.

"The landlord has his life, and the ghost town master will treat him like this when he comes!"

One of them shouted loudly this year, and soon this great formation was formed, and the three of Chu Yan were directly trapped in it.

This formation is extraordinary, and it is not an easy thing for ordinary cultivators to break through, even if they are at the peak of refining intent.

Ping An angrily said, "Hmph, look at me..."

Chu Yan waved his hand, and then said softly, "Wine..."

Between the words, outside his body, the phantom of the boundless wine and water artistic conception turned into a mist that instantly diffused and spread directly into the entire array, and finally enveloped all the hundreds of peeping cultivators.

The next moment, they were all intoxicated and fell to the ground.

At the same time, with smiles on their faces, in the mood of integrating wine, Chu Yan integrated the mood of memory, reminding them of the most beautiful things in the past!

All the more than 100 people in the main formation fell to the ground drunk, and this big formation naturally broke itself!

"Walk!"

Chu Yan said lightly and walked quickly with the two of them. In a short breath, he came to the door of the first floor of the Yilou, and pushed the door directly in.

In the first floor, sitting cross-legged, an old man in red.

This person, the cultivation base is Mingyi, this old man in red, but Chu Yan knows, it is the first Wu frivolous who came to fight him in the Yilou back then!

In the first World War, Chu Yan completely suppressed Wu frivolous, his memory is still fresh, see you today, but with a wry smile in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Ghost, I know that my strength is not as good as you, but I still have to fight with you!"

Wu frivolously stood up and looked at Chu Yan, then the mood of fire roared.

"drunk!"

Chu Yan said lightly, the mood of wine was activated, and Wu frivolous went straight to sleep.

Now that Chu Yan's Mingyi is at its peak, it can be said that half of his feet have stepped into the refining will. This frivolous martial artist was not as good as Chu Yan when he was in the state of Mingyi, let alone now, it has no obstacle to Chu Yan at all!

Without further ado, Chu Yan rushed to the second floor.

The people on the second floor are still familiar people, and they also fought against Chu Yan back then!

The same word!

drunk!

drunk!

drunk!

...

The words 'drunk' came out one by one, and each and everyone of the cultivators fell in front of Chu Yan.

The tenth floor!

Thirtieth floor!

...

Ninetieth floor!

Under the refining mind, Chu Yan has long been unstoppable, no need to say more, just one word can make people fall intoxicated.

Ninety-second floor!

Seeing the person in front of him, Chu Yan's eyes changed. This person was the most impressive among the many Yilou cultivators he had seen before.

Hu Fengnian, who used to be the eighth member of the Yi Gang, was known as the first person to train Yiyi.

At that time, with only one mark of years away, he was defeated in the hands of Chu Yan.

Now, he has reached the refining intent, and although he is just entering the refining intent, it is also extremely extraordinary.

"Friend ghost, long time no see!"

Hu Fengnian looked at Chu Yan with emotion in his eyes.

Regarding Chu Yan, he was more cautious than when he was defeated by him. He had already heard of the battle between the three major city lords.

"No need to say more, the owner of Yilou, I will see it!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and immediately burst into a drink: "Drunk!"

Between these words, the artistic conception of wine roared out, and in the face of a cultivator like Hu Fengnian, who had already reached the refining meaning, only the artistic conception of drunkenness was not enough, and there was also the artistic conception of medicine.

The artistic conception of medicine, the reverse is poison!

The power of intoxication, coupled with the power of poison, exploded at this moment.

Chu Yanzhi's shot was too fast. Hu Fengnian had already been hit when he was still sighing. He felt dizzy for a while, and felt like he was going to fall down at any time.

But it is a cultivator of the mind, and naturally it will not fall down so easily.

Just as Chu Yan was about to fight again, Bai Shuimiao said, "Brother, leave this person to me!"

After a slight hesitation, Chu Yan nodded.

It has been many years since Bai Shuimiao reached the peak of Mingyi. It is extremely difficult to break through the refinement, but this is also an opportunity.

Immediately, without further ado, Chu Yan and Ping An walked towards the 93rd floor.

"Your opponent is me!"

Hu Fengnian wanted to stop him, but Bai Shuimiao's artistic conception of water broke out in an instant, and he fought directly with him.

Ninety-three floors.

Still a master of refining.

"Brother Chu, let's do it together!"

Seeing the situation safely, speak immediately.

"it is good!"

Chu Yan didn't say much. He already had only the peak of Mingyi. Although he stepped into the refining mind, it still took too much time to face the practitioners.

But now there is only one day, how can I see the landlord if it drags on like this.

Immediately, Chu Yan and Ping An fought together!

"You guys, if you have the ability, the old man will fight alone!"

The mind-refining old man was gnashing his teeth at the moment, he did not expect that Chu Yan would have a helper!

"I'm not a Taoist, I don't talk about morality, everything is only the difference between victory and defeat..."