Ling tripod

At this moment, Chu Yan shouted loudly.

"What?"

Although the nameless old man had no eyes to see, he could still detect everything around him with his artistic conception.

At this moment, he discovered that when Chu Yan used the artistic conception dragon magic just now, a huge wine jar had condensed inside the dragon.

At this moment, as Chu Yan spoke, the tightly covered lid of the wine jar suddenly flew up.

Among them, countless white-haired phantoms roared out.

"This"

The nameless old man was shocked. This was his first magical power, the white hair on behalf of the sky.

At this moment, he suddenly realized why he felt that the power of his magical power seemed to be much weaker before. It turned out that part of the magical power was collected by him in the wine jar.

"White hair, on behalf of the sky"

Chu Yan's artistic conception urged him to shout with gritted teeth.

While speaking, Chu Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

This is the magical power of a half-step transformation cultivator. Although he collected it with the wine mirror reflecting the moon, it was too far-fetched to use it at this moment, and blood spurted out under the backlash.

However, the boundless white-haired phantom instantly filled the sky and rushed towards the white-haired devil magical power of the nameless old man and the white-haired old man.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that after practicing for more than 900 years, I still ended up like this"

The nameless old man knew that his magical power would not dissipate unless something was destroyed.

At this moment, he remembered the past, remembered the reluctant eyes of his parents, the lingering eyes of his wife, and the mist in the eyes of the child when he was leaving home to practice the artistic conception

I cut off all of this in exchange for more than 900 years of sitting in silence

Is it worth it?

Am I happy?

The nameless old man asked himself at the last moment of his life, but there was no answer

Is it wrong?

Maybe, it's wrong

If there is an afterlife, it doesn't matter if I don't practice the artistic conception

The white-haired old man closed his empty eyes.

The White-haired God-replacing Divine Ability instantly defeated the White-haired Demon Head Divine Ability and rushed towards the nameless old man.

The nameless old man said calmly: "I have cultivated artistic conception all my life, but I didn't expect to wake up before I die. I don't hate you, but I am grateful to you for giving you this pure artistic conception comprehension, this 900 years of meditation comprehension"

As he spoke, a white light flew out from the old man's eyebrows, passing through all the magical powers and flying towards Chu Yan.

The next moment, he was swallowed by the White-haired God-replacing Divine Ability and died on the spot

Chu Yan hesitated slightly when the white light flew over, and did not dodge.

This white light flew directly into Chu Yan's eyebrows.

"Boom"

For a moment, Chu Yan's brain made a roaring sound

This is the comprehension of 900 years of meditation, not asking about anything in the world. This comprehension is extremely pure. Chu Yan has been in the world for 300 years in the Fallen Fairy Island, and his comprehension is related to others. Chu Yan does not have such a simple comprehension of leaving the world.

"Enter the world, leave the world"

At this moment, the two comprehensions roared in Chu Yan's mind, and they merged in an instant.

Perfect fusion

"Boom"

An unprecedented strong momentum burst out from Chu Yan's body.

The boundless shadows of wine and water instantly gushed out from Chu Yan's body. They were very friendly to Chu Yan with a spirit.

Refine the mind, only after refining the mind, the state of mind can automatically protect the master.

Can do this.

"Medicine"

Chu Yan opened his mouth, and the state of mind of medicine was turning into healing medicine. Now that his cultivation has reached the state of refinement, his state of mind is also dozens of times stronger, and the injuries on the whole body are instantly recovered.

This time, Chu Yan's luck is simply too great.

Refine the mind is equal to the power of rules in the Wen Dao period.

After returning to the outside world, although Chu Yan's cultivation is still in the Ascension period, he can already exert the power of rules in the Wen Dao period. With such combat power, even the Wanxiang Daquan can fight.

Fighting against the Great Perfection of All Things in the Ascension Stage, such a thing has never happened before, even in the long history of the Immortal Realm.

Moreover, with this trip to the Fallen Immortal Island, Chu Yan's attainments in comprehension in the future may be unmatched by his peers.

"Well, I have broken through, but I did not attract the entrance to the ancient ruins. It seems that the mystery of this Yi Tower can isolate everything."

Chu Yan thought to himself, looking at a door in front of him. This door is at the center of the 99th floor. If it is isolated from the world, Chu Yan's eyes flickered when looking at this door.

Behind this door, it is naturally the top of the Yi Tower, the existence of the Yi Tower Master.

At the same time, Chu Yan had a feeling that there was a summoning force, as if it was summoning himself, and this feeling was as if he was very familiar with himself, but he couldn't tell where this familiarity was.

"I have been waiting for you, come"

At this moment, an unknown male and female voice came from behind the door.

Yi Tower Master

Chu Yan's face changed slightly, and the identity of this person was about to be revealed.

Without saying anything more, Chu Yan knew that he had to go, regardless of whether this trip was dangerous or not.

Walked to the door, opened it, and walked in.

Everything was very peaceful, without danger.

In front of him was a circular formation, with ancient formation patterns on it, which carried the breath of time.

"Ancient cultivation items"

The light in Chu Yan's eyes changed.

Although his understanding of ancient cultivation items came from the ancient cultivation aura revealed by Huang when he fought with Senior Sister Ming Ziqian, the crazy woman, and the ancient coffin.

Now, the formation in front of him clearly had such an aura.

At the same time, a jade bottle was floating above the formation.

This jade bottle was only three inches high, with ancient patterns engraved on it, emitting a crystal luster.

There are four stone pillars surrounding this circular formation, and a jade slip is placed on each stone pillar.

"You're here"

A voice came from the jade bottle. This voice was the same as the previous voice. It was impossible to distinguish between male and female.

"The owner of Yilou"

At this moment, for some reason, Chu Yan no longer wanted to meet his senior, as if he was very familiar with the contents of the bottle.

"You're welcome, just call me Xiaoyi"

The voice said as if it was suppressing the excitement in its heart.

"little care"

Chu Yanrao has been practicing for three hundred years, and he can't help but feel goosebumps at this moment. The owner of Yilou has not yet appeared in form, and he still doesn't know whether he is a man or a woman. He is called Xiaoyi.

"Yes, call me Xiaoyi"

The voice was trembling, giving the impression that it was suppressing unbearable excitement.

Who is the owner of this Yilou building? Ping An was like this before, but now the owner of Yilou is like this. Where does this feeling of familiarity come from? Is it related to me?

Impossible, it definitely has nothing to do with me. When I first entered the fairy world, the people I met in the human world, the spiritual world, and the starry sky must have nothing to do with them.

Could it be that it has something to do with my bloodline?

I originally contain the three bloodlines of the demonic path, which are related to the dragon clan and the demon clan. Which line is it?

"Can you show up?"

Chu Yan spoke softly.

"Here, do you really want me to show up?"

The voice vibrated almost feverishly.

Chu Yan's scalp numbed when he heard this voice, which became more intense, but he still endured it and said: "Yes, I want to see your true body."

"This, is this really good?"

The voice was trembling, even a little shy.

Chu Yan almost collapsed at this moment. What is going on with the owner of Yilou? He is really a master of Yiyi who can knock Yu Zun away.

"good"

"This, I, I will be a little embarrassed."

""

Chu Yan was speechless for a while. After calming down for a while, he said: "I don't have that many stone swords, so show up quickly."

"Okay then"

There was shyness in that voice.

The next moment, an illusory shadow appeared in front of Chu Yan.

The appearance of this illusory shadow cannot be seen clearly, and it is unknown what it is. It is just like a white light group.

"You are in this form"

Chu Yan was in a daze.

A voice came out of the white light group: "I'm sorry, I will be shy if I become my true self."

Chu Yan: ""

Rows of black lines appeared on Chu Yan's forehead. What kind of strange existence did he encounter?

"You're so shy, hurry up, I'm not that hungry or patient."

Even though Chu Yan has a calm temperament now, he would inevitably be a little angry when encountering such strange beings.

"Okay then"

A "no" sound came out, and then the white light group began to change.

Finally, this white light group turned into a big radish.

"You are, Carrot"

Chu Yan looked at his plump, white and fat appearance and couldn't help but ask.

This time, facial features and hands sprouted from the carrot. He pinched his waist and shouted with some dissatisfaction: "You saw it right, it's ginseng."

“Is there such a fat ginseng?”

When Chu Yan heard this, he was immediately stunned. It looked like a radish no matter what, but after looking at it carefully, Chu Yan discovered that the roots underneath it, the texture on his body, and the strong medicinal fragrance in it

This is indeed a ginseng, or a fattened version of ginseng

"Wait a minute, demonic energy, original demonic energy"

Chu Yan suddenly stared at the ginseng in front of him, as if he had found a rare treasure.

"You, what are you doing? This is what you did back then."

As soon as the ginseng said something, she immediately covered her mouth.

"What did you say about me back then?"

Chu Yan's eyes changed and he asked.

This ginseng had seen me before. He had been to the human world, to the spiritual world, and walked across the galaxy.