Ling tripod

Duan Cang Mountain Range.

Located in the south of Yizhou, the main mountain range winds for more than a million miles, with its spine connecting the sky and the earth, and more than a hundred peaks rising straight into the sky, and countless branches that are impossible to measure. There are many waterfalls, cliffs, abysses, and cliffs between the mountains.

This blessed place of spiritual origin is often a place for immortals. The Yuhua Sect, the first sect of Yizhou's righteous way of cultivating immortals, is located here.

Feilong Peak is one of the nine main peaks of Yuhua Sect. The peak has an amazing structure, surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, and the green light is dazzling. From a distance, it looks like a blue dragon lying on it and wants to fly to the sky, so it is named "Feilong".

There are two lonely small mounds next to the cliff on the south side. The previous Feilong Peak Master Chu Changtian and his wife were buried in this inconspicuous place.

Chu Yan knelt in front of the grave. Although his face was a little childish, his eyes gave people a sense of vicissitudes. Two crude wooden tombstones were inserted into the graves, standing in front of him.

"My late father, Chu Changtian's grave. My late mother, Wang Qingrou's grave."

The words were deeply engraved in the wood, with a faint trace of dried blood on them. These two graves were built by Chu Yan for his parents three years ago. Chu Yan deeply understood the pain of the people's departure.

"The first cultivation genius of Feilong Peak? One of the top ten talented disciples of Yuhua Sect? Hehe~"

Chu Yan's smile was extremely cold. He was once surrounded by countless halos, but now he has become a useless waste, and he has to rely on pretending to be crazy and stupid to survive.

"Dad, Mom, I am unfilial~"

His resolute face was full of guilt. For three years, Chu Yan endured humiliation and hard work to avenge his parents. Every day, he worked hard, but his spiritual roots were destroyed and it was difficult to restore the glory of the past.

Three months, and there are still three months until June 15th, the peak assessment that takes place every five years. Disciples who fail to reach the third level of Qi training will be expelled from the sect and cannot travel the world as disciples of Yuhua Sect.

Qi training is the first realm that cultivators who enter the ranks of immortals face. There are thirteen levels, with four levels in each stage, divided into the early, middle and late stages, and the thirteenth level is the great perfection. Chu Yan is now not even at the third level. Since the incident three years ago, Chu Yan has lost all his cultivation and can no longer find the sense of Qi. After three years of hard work, he still cannot enter the first level of Qi training.

The former cultivation genius, the only son of Chu Changtian, the most proud of the master of Feilong Peak, is now being expelled from the peak. What a irony!

"Until the last moment, I will never give up~"

There is a determination on that resolute face, and he has made up his mind secretly. Three years of lows have made Chu Yan fully grow up. At the age of sixteen, his mind is no less than that of an adult.

"This is~"

The two tombstones on the grave began to tremble, and Chu Yan felt the ground shaking a little~

"Boom~"

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the earth began to shake violently, with flying sand and rocks, and spider-web-like cracks on the ground spreading. Chu Changtian's grave was on the edge of the cliff on the south side of Feilong Peak. The ground under Chu Yan's feet suddenly broke apart. He had no time to react, and fell into the abyss with his parents' graves and the soil and rocks under his feet.

"Mom and Dad, is this your wish? If I have another life, I will avenge you!"

Chu Yan was falling at a high speed, with deep resentment in his eyes. At this moment:

Suddenly, the void in the sky suddenly broke, and a hurricane was fierce in the dark void crack~

"Bang~"

"Boom~"

A black light column rushed out from it at a high speed, slashed vertically, and slammed into Chu Yan's body. Chu Yan widened his eyes and lost consciousness in an instant. The black light column continued to move and took Chu Yan's body directly to the ground. Suddenly, soil and rocks flew, sand and dust filled the air, and a hemispherical deep pit with a diameter of about ten meters appeared on the ground.

Three days later~

A waste died, and was killed by lightning. This matter has spread all over Feilong Peak. Originally, the life and death of such an insignificant person would not attract so much attention from everyone, but this person is Chu Yan, a former cultivation genius and the son of the former peak master, which is inevitable. People sigh.

Feilong Peak, mass grave~

The mass grave is located in a wilderness on the western edge of Feilong Peak. Some insignificant disciples of Feilong Peak will be buried here casually when they die. There are small mounds of earth on the mass grave, which are the so-called graves of those poor disciples.

Two young men in gray linen clothes carried a dead body covered with wounds and walked into the mass grave.

One of the disciples said with a gloomy face: "Danniu, why do we brothers always do this job? I feel scared when I think of whose arms and legs I am stepping on~"

The young man named Daniu's face became a little ugly, "Be content, at least we brothers are still breathing. I don't know how many unlucky guys were tortured to death by Elder Zhao. Gousheng, remember, we are just Elder Zhao's dogs. Don't treat yourself as a human being, otherwise we will be dead soon."

Hearing this, Li Gou Sheng's face changed slightly, and he said, "Brother, Chu Yan was still breathing a few days ago, I~"

"Pa~"

Chen Daniu slapped Li Gousheng in the face and said viciously, "You idiot, remember this, Elder Zhao said that it was a dead person, we buried a dead person, how can a dead person have a breath, you know Elder Zhao's methods, if you want to die, don't drag me."

"I~"

Li Gousheng covered his swollen face and nodded, and the two of them threw the body into a pit.

"Bang Bang"

A small grave in the distance was shaking inexplicably, and countless light blue points of light in the sky gathered towards it.

"Big~Brother, this grave has caused the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to move, there must be treasures in it!"

Seeing this scene, Li Gousheng's face suddenly showed ecstasy.

"Why does this seem to be the place where Chu Yan was buried yesterday? We searched it thoroughly at that time, and there was nothing good on him!"

Chen Daniu's face showed doubt.

"Maybe we have missed something. Don't think too much, brother, let's dig it quickly. If we attract others, we will have no share."

"Okay~"

Wealth and honor are sought in danger, and the useless Chu Yan is already a dead man. Chen Daniu nodded under Li Gousheng's persuasion.

The two took out a black iron shovel from their savings bag. This is their special tool for digging pits and burying corpses.

The two were afraid of damaging the treasures, so they dug the ground very carefully.

After a while, the grave was dug open, and a "corpse" that looked like a teenager was dug out.

Light blue dots of light continued to gather in the sky, all of which drilled into the top of the head of the "corpse".

"Did this guy hold the treasure in his mouth when he died?"

"I'll pry open his mouth to see what the treasure is!"

Chen Daniu threw the shovel aside, took out a dagger from his arms, and stabbed it towards the face of the "corpse", but the next moment he felt a chill all over his body:

The corpse suddenly opened its eyes, and its left hand grabbed Chen Daniu's wrist holding the dagger.

"This~"

Feeling the strong force on his wrist that was difficult to break free of, Chen Daniu was extremely frightened. Chu Yan only had one breath left at the time. How could he be alive after being buried in this place with thick yin for three days? And the power of this waste~ Just as he thought of this, a cold voice sounded in his ears:

"Die~"

Chu Yan's left hand was instantly wrapped by a light blue spiritual power, and the next moment it was directly inserted into Chen Daniu's heart, blood splattered, and the speed was so fast that Chen Daniu had no chance to react.

"Spirit~Spiritual power, how can~"

Chen Daniu's eyes were full of disbelief, and then they lost their brilliance.

Throwing Chen Daniu's body aside, Chu Yan walked towards Li Gousheng, who was already paralyzed on the ground in fear.

"Ah~Don't come over, it was Elder Zhao who asked us to bury you, not me, not me~"

Li Gousheng has always been cowardly, and now he has regarded Chu Yan as a ghost. Seeing Chu Yan walking towards him step by step, Li Gousheng was so scared that his body kept moving backwards, and his lower body was wet.

"Bang~"

A fist wrapped in light blue light broke his larynx.

"God will not abandon me~"

Feeling the light blue gaseous spiritual power floating in his Dantian, Chu Yan's face, which had been as cold as ice for three years, flashed a smile for the first time.

For three days, Chu Yan's consciousness was blurred, but he could clearly feel that his body was recovering at a very fast speed, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was constantly gathering towards him. Surprised, Chu Yan started to practice the "Xuanzhong Water Art", and finally broke through to the first level of Qi training at the last moment today.

Chu Yan heard all the conversations of the two people. The two were only at the first level of Qi training, and although Chu Yan was only at the first level of Qi training at this time, his physical strength was enough to be at the level of a third-level Qi training cultivator, and he easily killed the two people.

Finally, I can practice, the first level of Qi training, I have stepped into the first level of Qi training again!

Not only that, what shocked Chu Yan even more was that there was a somewhat broken green small tripod floating in his Dantian, what?