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Chu Yan stared at the dry gray mountain. There was no vegetation around the mountain. There was only such a lonely mountain within a radius of ten thousand feet.

An indescribable feeling of sadness and loneliness rose from Chu Yan's heart for some unknown reason.

"This is an ancient thing, related to the ancient times"

Chu Yan's eyes flickered with light, and only one of the Eight Ancients could have this feeling of beating blood. Please search the product#书网 to see the most complete and fastest updated ones.

"Master, this mountain"

"I am in retreat in this mountain"

Chu Yan opened his mouth, and then his figure flashed, and two pairs of white wings suddenly spread out behind him, moving at great speed.

Now that Chu Yan's cultivation has truly reached the Vientiane stage, the speed of the God King's wings can also be truly used.

The strength of the God Clan is not only because of the endless years since they were born, not only because of their improvement in cultivation as they grow older, but also because of the speed of the God Clan. Other races are simply incomparable.

Every time the four wings flapped, they would be thousands of miles away when they reappeared. Without this speed, Chu Yan would not have been able to reach the Dao Realm so quickly.

The Dao domain is unimaginably large, even this Zhongzhou is extremely vast.

As an ancient demon, Chu Yan's aura can merge with heaven and earth. Unless he reaches the level of cultivation and deliberately explores, it is impossible for ordinary people to detect Chu Yan's location.

An hour later, Chu Yan came to the edge of the vast area of ​​the Kuji Mountain. There was still green grass under his feet, but if he took a step forward, he would reach the area where the grass and trees were withered around the Kuji Mountain.

"This mountain is indeed lifeless, but where does the strong sense of ancient veins in it come from? How can it be without life if it has ancient veins?"

Chu Yan had doubts in his eyes.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a small beast walking into the area of ​​Kuji Mountain with some curiosity.

The moment he stepped onto the gray land, his body began to decay. As it decayed, white threads emerged from his body, and in just a breath, he turned into a withered skeleton.

And those white threads blended into the earth.

"Deprived of life"

Chu Yan's eyes flashed with light, which was similar to his own demonic energy of time. It could be said that it was also the magical power of time.

"Master, it's dangerous here, we"

Xiaobai hesitated.

"As an ancient demon, if you don't even dare to enter the place where the ancient veins are located, then what kind of ancient demon is that?"

After Chu Yan finished speaking, he took a step forward.

With this step, he landed on the dry land. The moment his soles stepped on the dry land, he felt an extremely terrifying power of time coming, but this power of time was not the ordinary power of time. The ancient energy was incorporated into it, making it extremely weird.

"The breath of ancient immortals"

Chu Yan's eyes flickered with light, and he felt the aura of the ancient immortal in this deserted place.

However, this is just the aura of the Ancient Immortal. There will definitely not be a complete Ancient Immortal here. It may be a part of the Ancient Immortal's body, or perhaps the remaining part of the Ancient Immortal is here.

"The mere aura of an ancient immortal wants to shake me, Chu Yan. I am an ancient demon, one of the Eight Ancients. Who do you think you are?"

Chu Yan's aura instantly became violent, and the ancient demon energy spread directly from his body.

At this moment, the power of the years condensed by the ancient energy began to roll back instantly, and no longer dared to pour into Chu Yan's body.

Domination is the power of the ancient demon

However, walking into this lonely place, although the power of the years did not hit, an ancient pressure came instantly.

If the ancient energy here turned into an aura, it would come with the pressure of the ancient immortal and directly press on Chu Yan's body.

If Chu Yan were the pinnacle ancient demon in an adult form, it would be fine, but now he is just the prototype of the ancient demon. Faced with this pressure, his face immediately turned pale, but he could still resist.

"I am an ancient demon, and I am not afraid of such pressure."

Chu Yan roared, walking step by step towards the dry mountain thousands of feet ahead.

Within the scope of Dry Mountain, not to mention the vast radius, even in the sky, no one dares to fly easily. Once flying above it, they will be affected by the storm of time and instantly turn into withered bones.

On weekdays, this is the forbidden area of ​​​​Jiannan Sect.

There is a river between Dry Mountain and Jiannan Sect. This river is called the River of Life and Death. After crossing this river, walking ten feet further is within the range of Dry Mountain. That means death. Without the permission of the sect, the disciples will never dare to cross the River of Life and Death easily. , and even if you cross the river, you have to go around from a distance. No one dares to enter the dry mountain range.

One side of the River of Life and Death is the Dry Mountain Range, while the other side is the Jiannan Sect. The River of Life and Death is close to the ninth ring of mountains on the outermost edge of the Jiannan Sect.

At this time, outside the Ninth Ring Mountains, the outermost part of the Ninth Ring Mountains, a young disciple was in a mess. It was obvious that he had just been bullied, and there was a look of reluctance on his face.

"My ancestors were the saints of the sect. How could they be so miserable when they came to me? I won't accept it."

Feng Xiaofeng clenched his fists, but immediately, his eyes were filled with deep weakness.

All this is not something he can change. It is said that his ancestor of the Feng family who became the Holy Son made a big mistake back then, which ultimately affected all the disciples of the Feng family and were deprived of their cultivation. Since then, although the Feng family disciples have still remained In Jiannan Sect, his position in Jiannan Sect is declining day by day.

Until now, the Feng family has been in extreme decline. Over the years, Feng Xiaofeng is the only one who has entered the Jiannan Sect. The title of the No. 1 Immortal Cultivation Family in the Dao Domain has long been taken away by the Mu family.

The only way to change all this is to become stronger. Even if you don't become the sect's holy son, you can become one of the top ten geniuses of your sect.

Among the ten great geniuses of Jiannan Sect, there are three people from the Mu family. If not, how could the Mu family become the largest immortal cultivation family in Dao Domain

"But how can I become stronger?"

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaofeng's eyes revealed a helpless look again. His family was in decline, and he had limited talent. He could not get the focus of training in the sect. If this continued, he would only be an outer disciple in this life

"Some things, no matter how hard you try, are useless, just like this withered mountain. No matter how hard you try, no matter who can enter it"

Feng Xiaofeng thought about the obstacles to his practice, and couldn't help but think of the withered mountain that stood opposite Jiannan Sect for an unknown period of time and no one could enter. He looked at it subconsciously, but when he saw the scene, he was shocked

"This, someone, someone entered, entered the withered mountain"

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