Ling tripod

The tenth mountain is the corpse of Gu Ming!

This corpse has undergone changes over the years, and has been filled with earth and rocks, and even plants have grown on it.

Chu Yan looked at the Tenth Mountain with a gleam in his eyes that reached into the sky even though he was sitting cross-legged.

Even if he could only reshape Yu Tong's body, even if he couldn't get the Corpse Lord's inheritance this time, he would have no regrets.

"Go on!"

Chu Yan's eyes flashed with light as he stepped onto Gu Ming's huge body.

Immediately, Chu Yan took a step forward from the foot of the mountain.

Chu Yan had just stepped onto the tenth mountain when he felt his body move instantly, and then appeared at the foot of the mountain again.

"this……"

Chu Yan's eyes changed, and he took another step. This time, he changed the direction. This step had just landed on the tenth mountain. Immediately, he felt his body shake again, and then he appeared at the foot of the mountain again.

Chu Yan couldn't help but show a cautious look in his eyes, and he changed direction again and took a step forward.

However, Chu Yan changed directions seven or eight times, but there was nothing he could do. As soon as he took a step, he was strangely teleported back to the original place.

"This tenth mountain is too weird. If there is no way to go, the appearance of this mountain is meaningless. But what is the mystery? Now let alone walking through it, I can't even stand on this mountain!"

Chu Yan did not walk out again.

The weirdness of the Forty Mountains in front of me far exceeds that of the Eighth and Ninth Mountains.

The Eighth Mountain tests the firmness of your cultivation heart. As long as you are firm enough, you can get out of it.

The Ninth Mountain tested the ability to withstand sadness, and also tested the understanding of demonic intentions. As a demonic cultivator, Chu Yan did not encounter too many difficulties.

And in front of us is the tenth mountain.

Every time he walked out, he would be teleported back. Chu Yan couldn't think of a way to go on.

Nowadays, the time for Chu Yan's voice is running out.

Only ten hours!

"What should I do? Should I choose to go on? Where is the method? Where..."

For the first time, after entering the Corpse Immortal Mountains, Chu Yan looked a little panicked, just because the success this time was related to whether Yu Tong had a chance to be resurrected.

"Master! Calm down!"

At this moment, Xiaobai appeared on Chu Yan's shoulder and said.

"quiet!"

Chu Yan's body trembled, a light flashed in his hand, and a seven-character pen immediately appeared.

Then he wrote continuously in the void.

"Quiet! Quiet! Fine! Quiet! Quiet! Quiet! Quiet!"

After writing seven huge words of "quiet" in the void in succession, Chu Yan finally calmed down completely.

"Each level must be related to the corpse in it. Thinking about it this way, the key to whether the tenth mountain can be passed lies in the corpse of Gu Ming. Gu Ming is the ancestor of the three cultivations of soul, bone and corpse. So so Come to think of it, this level..."

The light in Chu Yan's eyes suddenly changed, and he revealed a gleam of light and said: "Yes, it must be related to the soul, bones, and corpses. Thinking about it this way, if you want to pass this level, you must have the qualifications of corpse cultivation, bone cultivation, and soul cultivation! "

After grasping the key point at once, Chu Yan's eyes were filled with joy.

Chu Yan originally had nothing to do with Ming Xiu, but because of the Three Yins Ming Poison, Chu Yan can be said to have made some achievements in the three veins. Even back then, because Chu Yan only had a trace of soul blood, he was reborn, his soul, and his body. , flesh and blood are condensed again, so Chu Yan has the qualifications for the three veins, and they are not ordinary.

But Chu Yan now only has a lineage of corpse cultivator, and has achieved great success at the first level of the Corpse Immortal Art. He has no practice in bone cultivating or soul cultivating. It is not easy to pass this mountain like this.

"My three yin poisons, although my magical powers are imprisoned, the poison must still be there. I will simply activate the poison..."

Finally, Chu Yan showed a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Anyway, I only have ten hours to live, so I might as well give it a try. Even if I have no practice in the two meridians of bone cultivation and soul cultivation, once the three yin poisons are activated, I will definitely have enlightenment in all three meridians. And at the same time, he had to endure the extremely terrible pain, but Chu Yan had already given up.

"Three Yins and Dark Poisons!"

Chu Yan instantly suppressed the three-yin poison that was wrapped in the sky-sealing silver flame and was suppressed in his heart.

Although he wanted to induce the three yin poisons, it was naturally impossible for Chu Yan to induce all of them, and he could only draw out a trace of the seal.

Just this one!

But it's also extremely terrifying.

"ah!"

Chu Yan couldn't help but let out an unprecedented pained roar.

When the first eruption occurred, Chu Yan felt the boundless pain of flesh and blood. When the second eruption occurred, Chu Yan experienced the severe pain of flesh and bone. But now this last time, Chu Yan’s flesh and blood , bones, and the most fragile soul are all suffering unprecedented pain.

Moreover, the three pains were superimposed, and the severe pain caused had reached a terrifying level.

"ah……"

Chu Yan roared again, the pain made Chu Yan unable to hold on at this moment.

This is not just a test of the body's endurance, it is also a test of willpower. Under this severe pain, even if they do not die, ordinary cultivators will have their minds broken. If their willpower is insufficient, they will undoubtedly die.

At this moment, even in this kind of pain, Chu Yan had to calm down, because only by calming down can he find the direction.

This scene was all seen by Corpse Lord and others.

Everyone's hearts were moved by it.

It is unprecedentedly difficult to get out of the Tenth Mountain, because the requirements for one's own qualifications are too great. Fellow practitioners of the three branches of the underworld, such practitioners have not appeared for countless years. It can be said that the practitioners of the Three Meridians are the true successors of Gu Ming and are the true practitioners of meditation.

These elders were not aware of the Three Yin poisons in Chu Yan's body at first, and thought that the ghost would definitely be defeated under the tenth mountain. But at this moment, their hearts were shaken, and they activated the Three Yin poisons to achieve the qualifications of the three veins. Even if this method can be used, it is too crazy. The three poisons break out at the same time. How can ordinary practitioners endure the pain?

"Quiet! Quiet!..."

At this moment, Chu Yan's seven-character pen appeared in his hand, and he started writing crazily in front of him. The word "quiet" written with corpse energy continued to appear in the void.

"Master, is he a chess piece that you have already laid out?"

A voice suddenly came from the first coffin.

"Po'er, what is a chess piece? Although my master has deliberately arranged for him, everything depends on him. What I have given him is a great opportunity..."

The Corpse Lord spoke, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"But Master, how can he pass through the dangers of the Tenth Mountain? There is only one Ninth Junior Brother..."

A voice of doubt came from the second coffin.

A glimmer of light flashed in the corpse statue's slightly cloudy eyes: "Even if he didn't choose to go to the Tenth Mountain just now, I would give him the inheritance. All of this is his choice. Whether he can become the second elder Nine, it depends on God’s will!”

Everyone fell silent and continued to look at the screen.

At this time, Chu Yan's eyes had been closed, and he was holding a seven-character pen. In the void in front of him, there were already countless words for "quiet" written in corpse aura floating in the air. They were densely packed and countless, and the whole sky was filled with arrangements.

As he kept writing, Chu Yan gradually forgot the pain, the pain of flesh and blood, the pain of bones, and the pain of soul.

His whole body was in silence, and his heart became quieter and quieter!

"quiet!"

Finally, Chu Yan shouted loudly, and the seven-character pen in his hand suddenly hit a point in the void. The countless "quiet" characters around him all collapsed. The countless collapsed "quiet" characters instantly condensed and turned into an extremely huge "quiet" character.

The word "quiet" finally turned into a stream of light and penetrated directly into the center of Chu Yan's eyebrows.

At this moment, Chu Yan truly forgot the pain and sat cross-legged at the foot of the mountain. The stimulation of the three poisons gave Chu Yan the good qualifications and understanding of the three meridians.

The power of the soul also contains the understanding of the three meridians and spreads directly.

For a moment, the scenery on the tenth mountain changed drastically. One after another, illusory shadows appeared in Chu Yan's mind. The power of Chu Yan's soul suddenly probed away. One of the illusory shadows instantly became clear and turned into a Pattern.

"This is it!"

Chu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and took a step forward.

With this step, he was no longer teleported back to the distance before, and a simple pattern instantly appeared under his feet.

This pattern is of a style that Chu Yan has never seen before. It is not a Dao pattern, a magic pattern, or a demon pattern!

"Ming Wen! Master, this is Ming Wen!"

Xiaobai's eyes showed excitement and he spoke.

Dark pattern...

Chu Yan's eyes changed and he looked at the simple patterns at his feet, and for a moment he had a guess in his mind.

There are countless dark patterns hidden on this tenth mountain. Only by constantly finding out where the dark patterns are can we proceed.

"I see!"

Chu Yan's eyes flickered with light, and he used the power of his soul to detect the dark patterns around him, and kept walking out.

In between breaths, Chu Yan took ten steps. With each step, a dark pattern appeared on the earth and stone under his feet.

Step eleven!

At this moment, Chu Yan used the power of his soul to explore, but the impact was a bit blurry. Chu Yan was a little unsure as to which of the three directions in front of him was the real location of the underworld pattern.

"Here?"

Chu Yan took a step forward, and when he landed, no dark pattern appeared, and his whole figure immediately swayed.

When he reappeared, he appeared again at the foot of the mountain.

"You can't make a mistake even once, but fortunately, I have already understood the location of the first ten steps of the underworld..."

Chu Yan thought and took a step forward. However, his figure flickered and he was instantly teleported back...