Chapter 2636
At this moment, Chu Yan burst out.
"what"
Although the nameless old man has no eyes to watch, he can also explore everything around him if he has an artistic conception.
At this moment, he discovered that when Chu Yan was using the dragon magical power of artistic conception just now, there was a huge wine jar condensed in the dragon at some point in time.
At this moment, as soon as Chu Yan's words came out, the tightly closed lid of the wine jar suddenly flew up.
Among them, countless white-haired phantoms roared out.
"This"
The nameless old man was shocked. This was his first supernatural power, and the white hair replaced the sky.
At this moment, he suddenly woke up, why he felt that his magical power seemed to be much weaker before, and part of the original magical power was included in the wine jar.
"White Hair, Daitian"
Chu Yan's artistic conception was aroused, and he gritted his teeth and shouted.
Between the words, Chu Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood and collapsed directly to the ground.
This is a magical power belonging to a half-step cultivator. Although he collected it with a wine mirror reflecting the moon, it is too far-fetched to use it at the moment, and blood spurts wildly under the backlash.
However, the boundless white-haired phantom also instantly covered the sky and rushed towards the nameless old man's white-haired devil supernatural power and the white-haired old man.
"Hehe, I didn't expect this old man to end up like this after practicing for more than 900 years."
The nameless old man knows that his supernatural powers will not dissipate unless he destroys one thing.
At this moment, he remembered the past, remembered the reluctance of his parents, the attachment of his wife, the mist in the child's eyes when he was about to leave home to cultivate his artistic conception.
Cut all of this by yourself, in exchange for more than 900 years of dry sitting
does it worth
are you happy
The nameless old man asks himself in the last moments of his life, but has no answer
is it wrong
Maybe, wrong
If there is an afterlife, if you don’t cultivate your mood, it’s fine.
The white-haired old man closed his empty eyes.
The white-haired supernatural power, instantly defeated the white-haired devil supernatural power, and rushed towards the nameless old man.
The nameless old man said softly: "This old man has cultivated artistic conception all his life, but he doesn't want to wake up just before his death. This old man doesn't hate you, but wants to thank you. This pure artistic conception comprehension, this 900 years of dry sitting comprehension, give you."
Between the words, a white light flew out from the old man's eyebrows, traversing all the magical powers and flew towards Chu Yan.
In the next instant, it was swallowed up by the white hair on behalf of the gods and died on the spot.
This white light came flying, Chu Yan hesitated a little, but did not dodge.
This white light flew directly into Chu Yan's eyebrows.
"boom"
For a time, Chu Yan's brain roared
This is a nine-hundred-year-old sitting without asking anything in the world. This kind of comprehension is extremely pure. Chu Yan has been in the world for three hundred years after falling into the Immortal Island. His comprehension is related to others. Rock is not.
"Entry into the World, Born into the World"
At this moment, the two comprehends roared in Chu Yan's brain, and they merged in an instant.
Perfect fusion
"boom"
An unprecedented tyrannical momentum erupted from Chu Yan's body.
The phantoms of boundless drinks gushed out from Chu Yan's body in an instant, and they were very kind to Chu Yan with a sense of agility.
Refining the mind, only after refining the mind can the artistic conception automatically protect the master.
to do so.
"medicine"
Chu Yan opened his mouth, the artistic conception of medicine is turning into a medicine for healing, and now that the cultivation base has reached the refining meaning, the artistic conception is also dozens of times stronger, and the injury on the entire body is instantly restored.
This time, Chu Yan's fortune was simply too great.
Refinement is equal to the power of the rules of the Taoist period.
After returning to the outside world, although Chu Yan's cultivation was still in the Ascension period, he could already use the power of the rules of the Daoist period.
Fighting the Great Perfection of Vientiane in the Ascension Period, even in the long history of Immortal Realm, such things have never happened.
Moreover, with this trip to the Immortal Island, Chu Yan's accomplishments beyond comprehension in the future, I am afraid that no one of the same generation can match.
"Well, I have broken through, but I did not attract the entrance of the ancient repair ruins. It seems that the mystery of this Yilou can isolate all this."
Chu Yan thought to himself, looking at the door in front of him. If this door is in the center of the 99th floor, if it is isolated from the world, Chu Yan's eyes flicker when he sees this door.
Behind this door, it is naturally the top of this building, the existence of the owner of the building.
At the same time, Chu Yan had a feeling that he had a summoning power. If he was summoning himself, he felt that he knew a lot about him, but he couldn't tell where the familiarity was.
"I've been waiting for you, come"
At this moment, a voice of unknown men and women came from behind the door.
Italian building owner
Chu Yan's complexion changed slightly, and the identity of this person was about to be revealed.
No more words, no matter whether this trip is dangerous or not, Chu Yan knows that he must go
Walked to the door, pushed open the door, walked in
Everything was peaceful and there was no danger.
There is a circular formation in front of you, with ancient formations on this formation, and these formations carry the breath of the years.
"Ancient Repairs"
In Chu Yan's eyes, the light changed.
Although his understanding of ancient cultivators came from the ancient cultivator's aura and the ancient coffin when Huang fought with that mad woman, Ming Ziqian.
Now, the formation in front of me clearly has such a breath.
At the same time, above this formation, there is also a jade bottle floating.
This jade bottle is only three inches high, with ancient patterns engraved on it, exuding a crystal luster.
There are four stone pillars around this circular formation, and a jade slip is placed on top of each stone pillar.
"You came"
In the jade bottle, a voice came out. This voice was the same as the previous voice, and it was impossible to distinguish between men and women.
"The owner of the building"
At this moment, for some unknown reason, Chu Yan no longer had the intention of meeting the senior before, as if he and the contents in this bottle were very familiar.
"You're welcome, just call me petty"
That voice, if it was suppressing the excitement in his heart, said.
"Small"
Chu Yanrao has been practicing for three hundred years, and at this moment he can't help but get goosebumps. The owner of the building has not yet shown his form, and he still doesn't know men and women, so he is called Xiaoyi
"Yes, call me petty"
The voice trembled a little, giving the impression that it was suppressing unbearable excitement.
Who is the owner of this Italian building? It was like this before, and now it is the same as the owner of this Italian building. Where does this familiarity come from? Is it related to me?
Impossible, it has nothing to do with me. When I first entered the fairy world, the people I met in the human world, the spiritual world, and the starry sky must have nothing to do with them.
Could it be that it has something to do with my bloodline
I originally contained that the three bloodlines of the devil's way are related to the dragon clan and the demon clan. Which line is it?
"Can you show up?"
Chu Yan spoke lightly.
"Well, do you really want me to show up?"
The voice trembled almost frantically.
When Chu Yan heard the voice, his scalp was numb, and it was more intense, but he still endured and said, "Yes, I want to see your real body."
"This, is this really good?"
Under the trembling voice, it was even a little shy.
Chu Yan almost collapsed at the moment, what is the situation of the owner of the Yilou Building, this is really a master of Yiyi who can shake Yuzun back
"it is good"
"This, I, I will be a little embarrassed"
""
Chu Yan was speechless for a while, then calmed down and said, "I don't have that many stone swords, so hurry up and show up."
"Well, that's fine"
There was shyness in that voice.
The next moment, an illusory shadow appeared in front of Chu Yan.
This illusory shadow can't see its face, and it doesn't know what it is, just like a white light group.
"You are this form"
Chu Yan was a little stunned.
A voice came out of the white light group: "This, people are embarrassed, they become real, they will be shy."
Chu Yan: ""
Rows of black lines appeared on Chu Yan's forehead, what kind of strange existence was he encountered?
"Shy ass, hurry up, I'm not so hungry and patient"
Rao is now that Chu Yan has a calm temperament, and it is inevitable that he will be a little annoyed when he encounters such a strange existence.
"Well, that's fine"
A sound came out, and then the white light group began to change.
In the end, this white light group turned into a big radish.
"You are, carrot"
Seeing his plump and fat appearance, Chu Yan couldn't help asking.
This time, on the radish, facial features and hands were born. He pinched his waist and shouted in dissatisfaction: "You see, it's ginseng!"
"Is there such a fat ginseng in ginseng?"
When Chu Yan heard this, he was immediately stunned. No matter how it looked, it was a radish. However, after taking a closer look, Chu Yan found that the roots below it, the texture on the body, and the strong medicinal fragrance.
This is indeed a ginseng, or a fattened version of ginseng
"Wait, the demonic energy, the original demonic energy"
Chu Yan suddenly stared at the ginseng in front of him, as if he had found a rare treasure.
"You, what are you doing, you were here back then"
As soon as the ginseng said something, he immediately covered his mouth.
"What did you say I was back then"
Chu Yan's eyes changed and he asked.
This ginseng has seen me back then, he has been to the world, to the spiritual world, to the galaxy
"what"
Although the nameless old man has no eyes to watch, he can also explore everything around him if he has an artistic conception.
At this moment, he discovered that when Chu Yan was using the dragon magical power of artistic conception just now, there was a huge wine jar condensed in the dragon at some point in time.
At this moment, as soon as Chu Yan's words came out, the tightly closed lid of the wine jar suddenly flew up.
Among them, countless white-haired phantoms roared out.
"This"
The nameless old man was shocked. This was his first supernatural power, and the white hair replaced the sky.
At this moment, he suddenly woke up, why he felt that his magical power seemed to be much weaker before, and part of the original magical power was included in the wine jar.
"White Hair, Daitian"
Chu Yan's artistic conception was aroused, and he gritted his teeth and shouted.
Between the words, Chu Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood and collapsed directly to the ground.
This is a magical power belonging to a half-step cultivator. Although he collected it with a wine mirror reflecting the moon, it is too far-fetched to use it at the moment, and blood spurts wildly under the backlash.
However, the boundless white-haired phantom also instantly covered the sky and rushed towards the nameless old man's white-haired devil supernatural power and the white-haired old man.
"Hehe, I didn't expect this old man to end up like this after practicing for more than 900 years."
The nameless old man knows that his supernatural powers will not dissipate unless he destroys one thing.
At this moment, he remembered the past, remembered the reluctance of his parents, the attachment of his wife, the mist in the child's eyes when he was about to leave home to cultivate his artistic conception.
Cut all of this by yourself, in exchange for more than 900 years of dry sitting
does it worth
are you happy
The nameless old man asks himself in the last moments of his life, but has no answer
is it wrong
Maybe, wrong
If there is an afterlife, if you don’t cultivate your mood, it’s fine.
The white-haired old man closed his empty eyes.
The white-haired supernatural power, instantly defeated the white-haired devil supernatural power, and rushed towards the nameless old man.
The nameless old man said softly: "This old man has cultivated artistic conception all his life, but he doesn't want to wake up just before his death. This old man doesn't hate you, but wants to thank you. This pure artistic conception comprehension, this 900 years of dry sitting comprehension, give you."
Between the words, a white light flew out from the old man's eyebrows, traversing all the magical powers and flew towards Chu Yan.
In the next instant, it was swallowed up by the white hair on behalf of the gods and died on the spot.
This white light came flying, Chu Yan hesitated a little, but did not dodge.
This white light flew directly into Chu Yan's eyebrows.
"boom"
For a time, Chu Yan's brain roared
This is a nine-hundred-year-old sitting without asking anything in the world. This kind of comprehension is extremely pure. Chu Yan has been in the world for three hundred years after falling into the Immortal Island. His comprehension is related to others. Rock is not.
"Entry into the World, Born into the World"
At this moment, the two comprehends roared in Chu Yan's brain, and they merged in an instant.
Perfect fusion
"boom"
An unprecedented tyrannical momentum erupted from Chu Yan's body.
The phantoms of boundless drinks gushed out from Chu Yan's body in an instant, and they were very kind to Chu Yan with a sense of agility.
Refining the mind, only after refining the mind can the artistic conception automatically protect the master.
to do so.
"medicine"
Chu Yan opened his mouth, the artistic conception of medicine is turning into a medicine for healing, and now that the cultivation base has reached the refining meaning, the artistic conception is also dozens of times stronger, and the injury on the entire body is instantly restored.
This time, Chu Yan's fortune was simply too great.
Refinement is equal to the power of the rules of the Taoist period.
After returning to the outside world, although Chu Yan's cultivation was still in the Ascension period, he could already use the power of the rules of the Daoist period.
Fighting the Great Perfection of Vientiane in the Ascension Period, even in the long history of Immortal Realm, such things have never happened.
Moreover, with this trip to the Immortal Island, Chu Yan's accomplishments beyond comprehension in the future, I am afraid that no one of the same generation can match.
"Well, I have broken through, but I did not attract the entrance of the ancient repair ruins. It seems that the mystery of this Yilou can isolate all this."
Chu Yan thought to himself, looking at the door in front of him. If this door is in the center of the 99th floor, if it is isolated from the world, Chu Yan's eyes flicker when he sees this door.
Behind this door, it is naturally the top of this building, the existence of the owner of the building.
At the same time, Chu Yan had a feeling that he had a summoning power. If he was summoning himself, he felt that he knew a lot about him, but he couldn't tell where the familiarity was.
"I've been waiting for you, come"
At this moment, a voice of unknown men and women came from behind the door.
Italian building owner
Chu Yan's complexion changed slightly, and the identity of this person was about to be revealed.
No more words, no matter whether this trip is dangerous or not, Chu Yan knows that he must go
Walked to the door, pushed open the door, walked in
Everything was peaceful and there was no danger.
There is a circular formation in front of you, with ancient formations on this formation, and these formations carry the breath of the years.
"Ancient Repairs"
In Chu Yan's eyes, the light changed.
Although his understanding of ancient cultivators came from the ancient cultivator's aura and the ancient coffin when Huang fought with that mad woman, Ming Ziqian.
Now, the formation in front of me clearly has such a breath.
At the same time, above this formation, there is also a jade bottle floating.
This jade bottle is only three inches high, with ancient patterns engraved on it, exuding a crystal luster.
There are four stone pillars around this circular formation, and a jade slip is placed on top of each stone pillar.
"You came"
In the jade bottle, a voice came out. This voice was the same as the previous voice, and it was impossible to distinguish between men and women.
"The owner of the building"
At this moment, for some unknown reason, Chu Yan no longer had the intention of meeting the senior before, as if he and the contents in this bottle were very familiar.
"You're welcome, just call me petty"
That voice, if it was suppressing the excitement in his heart, said.
"Small"
Chu Yanrao has been practicing for three hundred years, and at this moment he can't help but get goosebumps. The owner of the building has not yet shown his form, and he still doesn't know men and women, so he is called Xiaoyi
"Yes, call me petty"
The voice trembled a little, giving the impression that it was suppressing unbearable excitement.
Who is the owner of this Italian building? It was like this before, and now it is the same as the owner of this Italian building. Where does this familiarity come from? Is it related to me?
Impossible, it has nothing to do with me. When I first entered the fairy world, the people I met in the human world, the spiritual world, and the starry sky must have nothing to do with them.
Could it be that it has something to do with my bloodline
I originally contained that the three bloodlines of the devil's way are related to the dragon clan and the demon clan. Which line is it?
"Can you show up?"
Chu Yan spoke lightly.
"Well, do you really want me to show up?"
The voice trembled almost frantically.
When Chu Yan heard the voice, his scalp was numb, and it was more intense, but he still endured and said, "Yes, I want to see your real body."
"This, is this really good?"
Under the trembling voice, it was even a little shy.
Chu Yan almost collapsed at the moment, what is the situation of the owner of the Yilou Building, this is really a master of Yiyi who can shake Yuzun back
"it is good"
"This, I, I will be a little embarrassed"
""
Chu Yan was speechless for a while, then calmed down and said, "I don't have that many stone swords, so hurry up and show up."
"Well, that's fine"
There was shyness in that voice.
The next moment, an illusory shadow appeared in front of Chu Yan.
This illusory shadow can't see its face, and it doesn't know what it is, just like a white light group.
"You are this form"
Chu Yan was a little stunned.
A voice came out of the white light group: "This, people are embarrassed, they become real, they will be shy."
Chu Yan: ""
Rows of black lines appeared on Chu Yan's forehead, what kind of strange existence was he encountered?
"Shy ass, hurry up, I'm not so hungry and patient"
Rao is now that Chu Yan has a calm temperament, and it is inevitable that he will be a little annoyed when he encounters such a strange existence.
"Well, that's fine"
A sound came out, and then the white light group began to change.
In the end, this white light group turned into a big radish.
"You are, carrot"
Seeing his plump and fat appearance, Chu Yan couldn't help asking.
This time, on the radish, facial features and hands were born. He pinched his waist and shouted in dissatisfaction: "You see, it's ginseng!"
"Is there such a fat ginseng in ginseng?"
When Chu Yan heard this, he was immediately stunned. No matter how it looked, it was a radish. However, after taking a closer look, Chu Yan found that the roots below it, the texture on the body, and the strong medicinal fragrance.
This is indeed a ginseng, or a fattened version of ginseng
"Wait, the demonic energy, the original demonic energy"
Chu Yan suddenly stared at the ginseng in front of him, as if he had found a rare treasure.
"You, what are you doing, you were here back then"
As soon as the ginseng said something, he immediately covered his mouth.
"What did you say I was back then"
Chu Yan's eyes changed and he asked.
This ginseng has seen me back then, he has been to the world, to the spiritual world, to the galaxy