Emperor of Nine Suns

The night, as dense as ink, enveloped the entire space, and a vast mountain was looming in the darkness, towering into the clouds. [Biqi Chinese website http://www.biqi.me

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Looking from the window, it looks like an unknown prehistoric beast, silently standing between the sky and the earth, under the light of the seemingly absent lightning, showing a hint of ferocity for no reason.

At the foot of the mountain, there are dozens of small courtyards with green tiles arranged in a well-arranged pattern. Dots of faint flames seep out from these courtyards, and are soon engulfed by the dense night.

"Stab!"

Accompanied by an ear-piercing sharp cry, a branch-shaped lightning flashed across the depths of the sky, bringing a burst of dazzling light, which was fleeting.

The next moment, a shocking thunderbolt crashed down, like the roar of God's anger, which made people's ears numb.

"Snapped!"

In the hut, a ten-year-old girl was frightened by the thunderbolt, let go of her hand, and the celadon teacup in her hand fell to the ground and shattered. The little girl trembled from fright, and rushed to the bed with lingering fear, her beautiful big eyes filled with tears.

"Brother Chuchen, when will you wake up..."

At this time, on the bed, lay a boy who looked to be fourteen or five years old. The boy had a delicate complexion. Although he was in a deep sleep, there was a hint of pain on his immature face from time to time. His skin showed an abnormal red color, which made people startled.

The little girl gently touched the boy's face with her hand, and immediately retracted like an electric shock. The boy's body was terribly hot, but the sweat that flowed out was icy cold, which was incomparably weird.

"Brother Chuchen, you must be safe..."

Seeing the pain on the boy's face, the little girl felt distressed and sad. After crying for a while, the girl wiped away her tears, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, stretched her hands forward, and closed her eyes. The beautiful little face, like a porcelain doll, carries a trace of strength that is rare

The next moment, bursts of hazy light emerged from the girl's outstretched palm, rushing towards the boy on the bed.

That hazy clear light seems to have an independent life,

Like little nimble snakes, they voluntarily penetrated from the boy's mouth and nose, and submerged into his body.

As the clear light entered his body, the painful expression on the young man's face was relieved a little, and his tightly wrinkled brows also slightly stretched out.

Clear and dense, gradually becoming richer. On the girl's smooth forehead, a thin layer of sweat gradually appeared.

She quickly pressed a few seals in front of her body with both hands, the clear light became more and more intense, and her desire became solid. In the girl's palm, six bright and moist balls of light like water droplets appeared, emitting a A strong cool air...

If this scene is seen by others, it will definitely cause bursts of exclamation. This girl looks young, only about ten years old, and her spiritual power has reached the second level of cultivation, "Xuan Ling The sixth level of "Spiritual Water Realm" of Water Transformation!

In other words, this young girl with a childish face has been able to truly use the aura between the heaven and the earth for her own use, and the condensed "spiritual water" has reached as many as six drops. This is enough to become an inner disciple in any sect!

A ten-year-old inner disciple, no matter where he is, is worthy of the title of "genius"!

The young little girl didn't know how shocking her behavior was. Under her full force of stimulating the spiritual water in her body, the vast spiritual energy was white, rushing into the young man's body like a waterfall, which greatly relieved the young man's painful expression. Reiki is the foundation of life, no matter how badly injured one suffers, as long as there is sufficient supply of Reiki, there will be endless vitality.

It's just that the full force of the spirit water was exhausted, and after just half a stick of incense, the girl was already sweating profusely.

Reiki is the foundation of a monk. Every ounce of spiritual energy is extremely precious. If it is not for close relatives, few monks are willing to consume such a large amount of spiritual energy to heal others. This is an extremely extravagant "waste".

Finally, after half a stick of incense, the girl had reached her limit, and the six crystal clear spiritual waters dimmed and submerged into her body again. The girl looked sluggish and wiped off her sweat.

"It's a pity, if brother Chu Chen condenses the 'spiritual water', my spiritual energy will not be dissipated in vain, and he can recover sooner."

Thinking of this, the girl only felt her eyes go dark, she couldn't bear the exhaustion anymore, and fell softly on the boy's chest.

boom!

Accompanied by thunder and thunder, under the dense night, the dark clouds that covered the entire sky no longer hesitated. Amidst bursts of lightning and thunder, heavy rain poured down, and the entire sky and earth were suddenly filled with water vapor, rising up.

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Chu Chen felt like she had a dream, in which there was darkness all around, and no light could be seen.

His last memory is that he fell from the high Dragon Burial Mausoleum while collecting herbs. If it wasn't for the damned "regular medicine", he wouldn't have fallen into this field, right?

The "Biquan Immortal Sect" where Chu Chen belongs stipulates that all outer sect disciples must purchase three catties, three-two-three-thirds of first-level elixir every month, and supply them to the sect, in order to obtain part of the "Ling Ling Jue" taught by the sect and the cultivation pills of the month Medicine, this elixir is also called "regular medicine".

No matter who it is, if they don't pay enough prescription medicine for three consecutive months, they will be expelled from the sect!

Sects are not purely charitable organizations. Any sect has extremely strict requirements for its disciples.

Disciples with good roots, aptitude, comprehension, and talent will be regarded as treasures and accepted as inner disciples. Not only has superior skills and the supply of elixir, but also devoted all his efforts to cultivate it in other aspects.

And most of the disciples with poor aptitude can only become outer disciples. Although he still bears the name of a disciple, he is essentially no different from a servant or a handyman. If he wants to stay in the sect, he must make corresponding contributions to the sect. This monthly "routine medicine" is part of it.

The unlucky Chu Chen hasn't paid enough prescription medicines for two months. If it wasn't for the help of his junior sister who secretly gave him part of the "elixir" she picked last month, he would have been killed by that stern outer sect long ago. The elder was expelled from the division.

Spiritual medicines are herbs that are born with spiritual energy.

Most of the elixirs are no different from ordinary weeds in appearance, but they contain weak spiritual power fluctuations.

As long as the outer disciples who have achieved a small amount of success in the "Introduction to Spirit Art", after the body has been washed by the spiritual power, it is not difficult to sense the fluctuation of the spiritual power of the elixir under careful consideration.

Therefore, the rule of "preparation medicine" is actually a method for the sect to screen out disciples from outside sects. With good talent, it is effortless to sense the fluctuation of spiritual power, and it is also more effective in cultivation. For those with bad talent and dull aptitude, they cannot sense the fluctuation of spiritual power of elixir, and no matter how they are cultivated, their achievements will be limited.

And Chu Chen was one of those disciples with extremely poor qualifications. Since entering the outer sect of Biquan Immortal Sect to practice three years ago, no matter how hard he practiced the "Ling Ling Jue", he could not truly sense the existence of "spiritual energy", resulting in almost no growth in his cultivation for the entire three years.

Most of the other disciples had already left the first level of "Spiritual Qi Realm", and most of the talented disciples even entered the second level of "Spiritual Water Realm", while Chu Chen remained at the second level of "Spiritual Qi Realm".

No matter how hard he practiced, as soon as he settled down and activated the Spirit-Inducing Art, he would feel that the surrounding space was like a tsunami, and countless turbulent air currents rushed towards him. He was like a small boat in the tsunami, ready to fall It's like a shipwreck, and it's impossible to practice at all.

Although Chu Chen suspected that he might not be suitable for cultivation countless times, he never gave up and continued to practice firmly, working harder and desperately than anyone else.

Even if it is only the second level of "spiritual energy" which is insignificant in the eyes of others, his effort has been a hundred times, a thousand times that of others.

Because he couldn't search for "elixir" with spiritual energy, he had to spend a lot of time looking for elixir every day, and it was common for him to sleep in the wild.

If it weren't for his hard work and hard work, he could barely scrape together three catties of "routine medicine" every month, he would have long been unqualified to stay here.

As the mountains and plains around the sect gradually used up the elixir, or some feng shui treasures that produced high-yield elixir were reserved by high-level outer disciples, Chu Chen's life became more and more difficult. The farther you run, the less you pick.

This time, Chu Chen had no choice but to take the risk and enter the inaccessible restricted area "Buried Dragon Mausoleum" to gather medicine because he could not hand in enough regular medicines.

The "Dragon Burying Mausoleum" is a large mausoleum area, and the disciples of Biquan Xianzong are absolutely not allowed to enter, because the "Dragon Burial Mausoleum" is next to the place of death "Black Mist Valley".

As the name suggests, the Black Mist Valley is a valley on the edge of the "Buried Dragon Mausoleum". No one knows the size of this valley.

Because there are often horrible noises in this place, and there is a place where the mist rises like splashed ink. No matter how powerful the strong man enters without authorization, his whole body will immediately wither or explode.

It is said that the founding ancestor of the "Biluo Immortal Sect" decided to explore the "Black Mist Valley" just because his strength had risen to the highest level. As a result, he exploded and died within a hundred feet of the entrance of the valley. Remember the ancestral teachings and stay away from this place.

Ordinary disciples who accidentally touch the black mist outside the valley will die quickly.

After Chu Chen entered the "Dragon Burying Mausoleum", he accidentally saw a dead tree on the top of a tall mausoleum on the edge of the valley, with several green spiritual grasses growing beside the root of the dead tree.

Excited, Chu Chen tried his best to climb the tall mausoleum, but when he was about to reach the top, he lost his strength, slipped and fell directly.

What's even more unfortunate is that during his fall, he was also covered with sporadic black mist floating out of the valley, and fell into a state of confusion.

If it wasn't for the little junior sister who insisted on looking for her and brought the search and rescue team into the "Buried Dragon Mausoleum", I am afraid that her body would not have returned to the sect.

When I first returned to the sect, I still had some consciousness, but now I have completely fallen into the darkness, it seems that I can't escape death.

Chu Chen, who had been in the dark all this time, suddenly saw a strange light. He struggled and flew towards the light.

this……

The strong light caused Chu Chen's eyes to shrink slightly, and after they gradually became clear, his sight flicked across a certain place, and his heart was shocked!

This is outside the Dark Fog Valley!

Chu Chen was very familiar with this place, and this was where his "mistake in picking medicine" had an accident.

Chu Chen found that his soul seemed to be hanging in the sky above the "Dark Fog Valley"!

Could it be that he was already dead, and the first place he saw "after death" turned out to be here!

Chu Chen was slightly startled, and glanced down, and saw the bare mausoleum. There was a dead old tree on the top of the mausoleum, and an eagle's nest above the old tree. The spirit grass danced gently with the breeze, and the aura was so strong that even the naked eye could see it.

Back then, it was because of this piece of spiritual grass that he was "thrown to death" alive!

In this place where the black mist floats all the year round, no creature dares to approach it, because if it touches it, it will die. How can there be an eagle's nest here?

Chu Chen shook his head, raised his head subconsciously, and looked across the towering and majestic Dragon Burial Tomb. Looking under the hazy black mist, it seems that there are endless secrets.

An uncontrollable curiosity and impulse surged in Chu Chen's heart.

What exactly is in this restricted area? To kill the ancestor of Kaizong who was cultivated in the sky and through the earth? ? Anyway, I'm dead, so I just explore this place that was absolutely impossible to get close to before I was alive!

Thinking of this, Chu Chen felt as if his consciousness had turned into a big bird.

Howling and flying towards the hazy black mist.

Just after flying into the sky above the Black Mist Valley, I saw some pale bones scattered on the ground below, exuding a penetrating white light under the faint skylight.

These should be the people who died trespassing in the Black Mist Valley. The ring with blue precious light beside the bones is the storage ring of the founding ancestor, the "Great Fortune Ring". How could he die in such a peripheral area?

Why is the Black Fog Valley so dangerous, and the ancestor of Kaizong and others still want to break in?

Hey, there are many places in the Black Mist Valley where elixir grows, what a strange place!

Shocked, Chu Chen began to fly upwards continuously. When he broke through the thick black fog like clouds, he saw a huge mountain range.

A pitch-black, towering, incomparably magnificent ancient mountain stands in the vast black mist. Such a majestic ancient mountain is actually hidden in this black fog valley!

The mountain was full of corpses, stacked layer by layer. Most of these corpses had been torn apart, and the death conditions were extremely tragic, as if an ancient war had taken place.

This...isn't it a unicorn? The forehead of a huge blood unicorn was mixed with the pile of corpses, and it looked particularly dazzling. There are still ancient beasts killed in this battlefield?

Chu Chen soon realized that he was shocked too early, the more he flew up, the more corpses of ancient beasts and ancient monsters he saw.

Soon he was numb, but when he flew to the middle of the mountain, he saw a familiar face among the corpses, a huge Tai Chi remnant picture, which merged with the whole earth, and the black and white colors were extremely obvious .

On the edge of the remnant picture, there are corpses that are about to rush in. It seems that no one can go beyond the picture. In the center of the Taiji picture, there is an old man with a clear face and a sense of immortality. Laojun!

How could he die here?

Taishang Laojun was nailed to his own "Supreme Taiji Diagram" from the heart by a golden arrow, and he also threw a broken "whisk" with silver threads like snow at his hand.

The Supreme Taiji Diagram, the Celestial Whisk, these are all treasures that penetrate the heavens and the earth!

One after another, the corpses of the legendary immortals, their magic weapons and weapons were scattered everywhere, either dimmed or still full of inspiration.

Chu Chen vaguely understood why so many strong men wanted to break into the Black Mist Valley, so many treasures, even if they were relics, as long as they picked up one, they were enough to become the overlord.

In fact, for him, as long as he can pick it up at Taniguchi, the relic of the ancestor of Kaizong, "The Good Fortune Qingdi Ring", is enough.

When Chu Chen flew to the top of the huge mountain range, he vaguely saw a corpse sitting in the darkness. It had been dead for tens of thousands of years, and the corpse was still exuding an aura that suppressed the world and controlled the entire space.

A flash of lightning suddenly illuminated the whole world, and he saw it clearly, the Taoist priest with only half of his body left behind was the legendary Taoist Hongjun, Patriarch Hongjun! ! !

Countless thunders exploded in the sky one after another, and Chu Chen's consciousness suddenly slipped into darkness again.