Chapter 1926

As one of the giants of the Yuan Dynasty, mufei Qing has strong strength. Naturally, it goes without saying.

But what's more important is the age of mufei Qing. Mufei Qing, who is more than 200 years old, is really not much among the giant experts.

Because of his youth, mufei Qing's strength is still in a period of rapid growth. Unlike some old martial artists, his Qi and blood have declined. It's good if his strength doesn't retreat. It's more difficult to make progress than to ascend the sky.

Mu feiqing's strength has been improving, but no matter how much he has improved, every time he comes to this dead Zen peak, his strength is suppressed without resistance every time.

This alone makes mufei Qing sincerely admire the elder on the dead Zen peak.

"Ye Chen, since I brought you here to worship, I have to tell you about this elder." Mu feiqing looked back at Ye Chen and said: "This elder, named Yang Xuanji, is the patriarch of the previous generation of Yuanshi sect. Yes, he is the patriarch who I told you before to change the rules of Yuanshi sect with Emperor Wu. It is said that even Emperor Wu studied under elder Yang in those years..."

Mu feiqing obviously worshipped Yang Xuanji, and almost made no secret of his admiration for Yang Xuanji.

However, what Yang Xuanji did is indeed the greatest patriarch in the history of Yuanshi sect.

Ye Chen listened attentively for a long time, and finally asked his confusion: "master screen, master Yang Xuanji, there seems to be something wrong now?"

Just now, ye Chen felt very clearly that although Yang Xuanji was still powerful, there was a dead breath in his breath.

For a powerful warrior, the birth of death will definitely make the warrior decline greatly.

With Yang Xuanji's terrible strength, in any case, this kind of dead spirit should not be born.

Mu feiqing looked a lot darker and said: "That's what I want to tell you. Master Yang's strength has reached a level we can't imagine. But he still wants to go further, so he devoted himself to creating a death Zen skill. This skill is very special. It is said that he can really practice it at the critical moment of life and death. Therefore, master Yang has always been on the death Zen peak and devoted himself to practicing death Zen 。”

"Just now you think that elder Yang's state is wrong. In fact, it's right, because the death Zen skill can only be practiced between life and death. Therefore, the elder himself brings death and makes himself fall into the practice between life and death. In this state, as long as he is a little careless, the elder will be doomed."

"It can even be said that at present, the elder has been in the transition between life and death. We just talked to the elder. He will not reply to us until he has waited a long time. I think it is because he can respond to us only when he recovers from his death."

Ye chenmu, who had long heard this, was stunned.

Practice between life and death!

Moreover, it can constantly change between life and death. This kind of thing is almost unheard of.

You know, for Shinto warriors, death is the state that even the soul dies completely. Once the soul dies, it can never be reborn.

Like the original Murong Xue and others, although sleeping, their souls did not die, so ye Chencai was able to wake them up again.

At present, the death state that Yang Xuanji wants to achieve is absolutely the death state that really even the soul dies completely.

"Ye Chen, this is your chance now. As long as you can fulfill the conditions of the elder, you may inherit all the martial arts of the elder. This great opportunity, believe yourself, will not give up." Mu feiqing stared at Ye Chen deeply and said: "With your strength, you can stay on this dead Zen peak for seven days at most. If you exceed seven days, you will be affected by the death spirit of elder Yang and die completely. Therefore, these seven days are the limit for you to complete the elder's conditions. Work hard by yourself."

After telling Ye Chen, mu feiqing turned around and walked directly down the dead Zen peak.

Ye Chen took a deep breath and turned again into the temple.

Indeed, as mu feiqing said, the strength of Yang Xuanji is too amazing. If you can, ye Chen also wants to inherit from each other.

This terrible inheritance of existence is a great opportunity for anyone.

Entering the temple again, ye Chen immediately felt that all the power on his body disappeared rapidly.

Finally, ye Chen, like an ordinary person, came to the red corundum.

"As long as you smash the red corundum with a water ball, you can even complete the elder's conditions." Ye Chen stared at the red corundum and the water ball and meditated.

If ye Chen's strength is still there, he can break this red corundum with one finger at will.

But the problem is that now his whole strength has disappeared. It is impossible to break this red corundum stone with this water ball.

Ye Chen pondered for a moment, still stretched out his palm, grabbed the water ball in his hand, and slapped the red diamond in front of him.

Poof!

The spray was everywhere, and the water balls in Ye Chen's palm scattered one after another on the surface of red corundum.

These scattered water droplets quickly gathered in front of the leaf dust again.

The red corundum stone is still suspended in front of the leaf dust without any abnormality.

This makes the heart look forward to this red corundum and the leaf dust with another mystery of this water ball, which is very disappointed.

No matter how he tries, this red corundum and this water ball seem to be nothing special.

"Do you really want to break this red corundum stone with a water ball? This kind of thing seems to be beyond imagination." Ye Chen stared at the red corundum stone and the water ball and was silent again.

At present, he still has seven days to think in the world, so he is not too anxious.

Staring at the water ball, after thinking for a long time, ye Chencai slowly stretched out his palm again, barely condensed in a trace of residual strength and condensed on the water ball.

With the blessing of the power of leaf dust, the water ball made a clicking sound and quickly condensed into an ice ball.

Grasping the ice hockey, ye Chen pointed at the red diamond in front of him again and played.

Click!

The ice hockey was smashed in Ye Chen's hand, and the red corundum remained unchanged.

"If you want to use this water ball to break this red corundum, you can only make the water ball harder than the red corundum, but... Can you really do it." Ye Chen took a deep breath and began to try again.

At least, he felt that there was nothing wrong with the direction he was choosing.

Suppressed by the strange power in the temple, ye Chen has few power in his body.

This trace of power can only make this water ball condense into ice.

In the past few days, ye Chen began to try to condense water polo into ice hockey, and then hit this red corundum with ice hockey.

The result, of course, without exception, was all failure.

Even if red corundum is brittle, it is definitely much harder than a hockey ball.