Ling tripod

Yutong in front of him had cloudy eyes, no life at all, and her body was very cold.

This is just a corpse!

"There is even no bone in this corpse. If you want to revive this girl, you have to learn both the Bone Immortal Technique and the Soul Immortal Technique!"

Corpse Lord spoke again.

"Bone Immortal Technique, Soul Immortal Technique..."

Chu Yan knew that he had to go to the Bone Lord and Soul Lord lineages.

Now, Yutong still belongs to Chu Yan's natal immortal spirit. If he moves his mind, she will dissipate. If he wants to see her, Chu Yan can move his mind and she will appear.

"You have walked through the Seven Corpse Immortal Mountains, and you are my Corpse Lord's inheritance disciple. Now that you have walked through the Tenth Mountain, I will definitely teach you everything I have learned. Follow me!"

Corpse Lord spoke at this moment, and then turned around and waved his hand.

Immediately, a road appeared in front of him.

As long as you reach the top of the Tenth Mountain, you will reach the end, and this road in front of you leads to the most mysterious place of the Corpse Lord lineage.

Corpse Lord Hall

Chu Yan and Corpse Lord walked on this road. On both sides, there was an endless sea of ​​gray fog. There were monsters emerging from the fog, huge dragon heads, ferocious tigers, and birds with broken wings...

The same feature was that each body was covered with a strong corpse aura. Obviously, these were all corpse cultivators who died after the demon cultivators died.

Corpse Lord's speed was not fast. Chu Yan looked around at leisure. Looking at the scene in the fog sea on both sides, he couldn't help but feel awe in his heart. Corpse Lord's lineage was probably not as simple as it seemed.

At the same time, Chu Yan habitually observed the existence in the fog sea and felt more and more their meaning of life and death. Corpse cultivators were different from ordinary cultivators. They had died once and had the most profound understanding of life and death. After experiencing Feng Yichen, the great Buddhist cultivator, and the great demon cultivator who practiced the devil's meaning of sadness, Chu Yan's understanding of life and death became more and more profound.

As he walked, Chu Yan felt that his soul was somewhat wandering, and the idea of ​​life and death was spreading in his heart. For a moment, Chu Yan began to question whether he was alive or dead...

At this moment...

At this moment, the voice of Corpse Lord sounded in Chu Yan's ears.

Chu Yan's body shook, and he recovered from the state of life and death.

He couldn't help but show a respectful look on his face, and bowed to Corpse Lord: "Thank you, senior!"

"Do you feel it?"

Corpse Lord spoke.

"I feel it, that feeling of life and death!"

Chu Yan nodded, and a trace of gratitude appeared on his face.

He knew that the reason why Corpse Lord did not take him away directly, but took him on this road, was to give him this opportunity.

"How many times did you feel like life and death?"

Corpse Lord turned around and asked.

"Nine times..."

Chu Yan said seriously.

"Nine times..."

The Corpse Lord's expression changed, and he looked at Chu Yan meaningfully: "Are you willing to be my disciple?"

Disciple...

Chu Yan thought of this when he walked through the tenth mountain.

The reason why he could become the disciple of the Corpse Lord was largely related to the Three Yin Poison. It can be said that it was Chu Yan's opportunity, but it was not what Chu Yan wanted.

"In the human world, I only have one master, named 'Kongyu'. In the spirit world, I only have one master, named 'Ling Ruoxuan'. In the fairy world, I also only have one master, named 'Mo Zun'!"

Chu Yan took a deep breath, and finally looked at the Corpse Lord and said.

"Only the three of them are worthy of being your master, Chu Yan?"

The Corpse Lord looked at Chu Yan, his eyes showing displeasure, and said coldly.

Facing the powerful pressure of the Corpse Lord, Chu Yan's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "In my lifetime, there are only these three masters, no more!"

Although Chu Yan has cultivated many magical powers and received many inheritances in the path of cultivation, only these three people can be recognized as masters by Chu Yan.

Master, master, both master and father!

That kind of friendship is not just about inheriting magical powers, it takes a lot of experience to be called master and apprentice.

Kong Lao was Chu Yan's first master. If it weren't for Kong Lao's three unique celestial bodies, Chu Yan would not be able to leave the human world. Kong Lao saved Chu Yan from the hands of Tiannian Qi Tianlie. Chu Yan killed into Liangzhou Xianfo Temple for Kong Lao. The master and apprentice have experienced too much.

Entering the spirit world, everything is unknown, he was chosen by Ling Ruoxuan. For Chu Yan, Ling Ruoxuan gave up his remaining lifespan in exchange for only a hundred years, and taught all the skills he cultivated. Above the Eight Desolations, he resolutely stood up and gave everything for Chu Yan. The look in his eyes at the end of his life looking at Chu Yan was still gratified. Even without the Tianyan Immortal Soul Technique, Chu Yan could not be resurrected even if he had that trace of soul blood.

At the beginning, Chu Yan was grateful to the Demon Lord, and more respectful, but the master-disciple relationship, after all, the two had not met yet. But when that trace of true demon energy entered Chu Yan's body, when he saw the Demon Lord, the kind of teaching, the kind of sustenance, and even the look in the eyes of the Demon Lord when he looked at Chu Yan.

That feeling was the same as the feeling that Kong Yu and Ling Ruoxuan gave Chu Yan. Chu Yan believed that he was his master.

And the Demon Lord's style of doing things in the Demon Realm was unique and very different from the cultivators of other domains. Chu Yan, as a disciple of the Demon Lord and a cultivator of the Emperor Demon, naturally would not worship the cultivators of other domains as his master. According to what Lao Bai said before, Zhan Mo and Zi Mo were as close as brothers to the Demon Lord. The two were his uncles. In the future, when he entered the Demon Realm and received guidance from the two, Chu Yan thought that he did not need to worship them.

Although the Corpse Lord is powerful and a respected figure, Chu Yan can accept his guidance for some reasons, but he will not worship him as his teacher.

"That guy, Demon Lord, has never accepted a disciple in his life. Unexpectedly, after almost complete death, he received such a disciple. Haha, is all this considered a trick of fate?"

The Corpse Master lost his breath, and a look of emotion appeared on his face.

Chu Yan looked hesitant, and he could also see that the Corpse Lord had no ill intentions towards him. However, before Chu Yan could speak, the Corpse Lord spoke again: "Do you know that this path does not belong to my Corpse Lord's lineage, the Bone Lord and the Soul Lord There are people of the same lineage, but in such a long time, there are less than three people who have been able to walk this road and feel the feeling of life and death more than seven times. Apart from you, there is only one person who has felt it ten times. You With the qualifications, you can practice Ancient Ming Jue!"

"Gu Ming Jue? Could it be that it is a technique that combines Corpse Immortal Art, Bone Immortal Art and Soul Immortal Art?"

Chu Yan asked with doubts in his eyes.

"That's not the case. If we want to be successful in meditation, the most important thing is the understanding between life and death. Those who can practice the Ancient Ming Jue must have the qualifications of the three veins. In terms of levels, Corpse Immortal Jue and Bone Immortal Jue The Hehunxian Jue is equivalent to the introductory technique of my Mingxiu lineage. Only by mastering all three can you be qualified to practice the Ancient Mingjue and reproduce the power of my Guming lineage in ancient times!"

The Corpse Lord said, with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Senior, you know this junior's identity. In this life, I will only cultivate demons. All other cultivations are auxiliary. I only practice meditation for the purpose of detoxification. Please forgive me, senior!"

Chu Yan took a deep breath and finally spoke.

He carries the will of the Ancient Demon. If he wants to become the Emperor Demon, how can he practice the Ancient Ming Jue again?

"You don't need to say anything, just come with me!"

The Corpse Lord sighed, and then continued to move forward with Chu Yan.

Soon, he appeared where the altar was.

"here it is……"

Chu Yan's expression changed. Among the hundred corpse cultivator elders here, none of them were as powerful as the Wanxiang Middle Stage.

And the Jiuju coffin made Chu Yan feel palpitations.

"Greetings to the Lord Corpse Lord!"

Hundreds of corpse cultivator elders immediately paid their respects, and the corpse master nodded.

Immediately, the hundreds of corpse cultivator elders looked at Chu Yan: "Greetings to the Holy Son!"

The Son?

Chu Yan's expression changed slightly, and then he said: "Seniors, this junior is not the Holy Son..."

"this……"

When many corpse cultivator elders heard this, their expressions immediately changed.

If you pass the seventh mountain, you will be accepted as a disciple by Lord Corpse Lord. This child in front of you has passed the tenth mountain. How could he not be the holy son...

Everyone couldn't help but look at the Corpse Lord.

"Gui Ling said he is not the Holy Son, so he is not the Holy Son!"

The Corpse Lord said calmly.

He didn't tell Chu Yan's name because he was keeping it for Chu Yan.

When these words fell into the ears of many corpse cultivator elders, they caused a storm in their hearts.

If Gui Ling said no, then it wasn't. Has the Corpse Lord doted on him to this extent?

Chu Yan ignored these things, his eyes fell on the open coffin of Jiu Ju, and his eyes changed.

"Take out Lao Jiu's body!"

At this moment, the Corpse Lord sighed, as if he were an old man who had lost his beloved son and daughter, rather than a generation of venerables.

Laojiu...

Chu Yan looked at the empty Ninth Ju's coffin, and then at the Corpse Lord's contact, and he naturally understood.

With a few clicks, the real demon space opened, and one of the coffins floated out.

The next moment, the coffin lid flew up, and inside the coffin, the body of a strong man lay there, with his head and body clearly cut open.

This person is none other than Huang from the Land of the Gods of Death!

"Old Jiu..."

The corpse statue burst into tears instantly and stroked Huang's body with one hand.

His heart ached. This was his most beloved and proud disciple back then, and it was this disciple who betrayed him, and it was he who personally ordered this disciple to endure endless suffering...