On the mountainside, on the clouds, on the elder's seat.
Ling Zhouyue hooked her body and looked at Xiao Ran, who was scorched below, and Chu Yan, who was seriously injured, her brows slightly wrinkled.
"It doesn't make sense. The mere beasts don't make the two of them so embarrassed, right?"
Yinyue Zhenren didn't know when, holding a teacup in his hand, he was steaming with scarlet heat.
"Young people have the ideas of young people, and there is no need for us as elders to interfere."
ha
What is this called
Ling Zhouyue seemed to understand but did not understand, her picturesque face was uncharacteristically heavy as ink, and her frowning brows could not be opened for a long time.
Not quite right!
Her hunch has always been accurate, and for some reason, she always feels that there are undercurrents surging around.
Xiao Ran encountered an unexpected situation in the cave
Or, he also noticed something was wrong, so he took the risk to hunt the pulp-swallowing beast
hundred times.
Master Yinyue took a sip of the red-hot black tea, and after seeing Xiao Ran's bone-setting technique, ripples suddenly appeared on his calm and soft face.
"I didn't expect Xiao Ran to have bone-setting methods of this level. Maybe one day, he will be able to teach me the method of anatomy."
Um
Ling Zhouyue came back to her senses, inexplicably remembered her previous dream, and shivered all over her body.
"You must never teach him."
…
In a thorn forest on the mountainside, under a hidden tree canopy.
A quarter of an hour after the osteosynthesis, Chuyan got up, patted the pretty little fart valley, took a tentative step, walked two steps sideways, and finally jumped up.
Just like nothing, there is no trace of pain or jerky.
This made her wonder, did I really crack my bone just now
Shouldn't I be drugged, so I'm hallucinating
Of course, this is just an illusion. Compared with the master, her brain, which has not been ravaged by fake wine, is still good.
He turned around and said to Xiao Ran:
"I can't believe that your bone-setting method is more powerful than mine. Did Elder Yinyue teach you?"
Xiao Ran raised his hand to wipe his sweat.
"Master can't teach me to roast meat, brew and dig hot springs, right? Facts have proved that apart from having children, I am not as good as you, and I am just like the ring of the second pass of the rock road, which is completely surrounded."
Chu Yan hissed and sucked in the cold air.
"I don't want to have children. It will hurt me to death. I will definitely marry the master in the future."
It turned out to be afraid of pain before bending!
It's been two generations, and I still want to marry my master.
It's funny enough.
Xiao Ran did not extend this topic, but with a serious look, he asked Chuyan:
"I have a question for you."
Chu Yan was slightly startled, almost startled.
"Just ask, don't be so serious."
Xiao Ran asked her with a sullen face:
"In the underground cave just now, what do you think is the difference between the eyes of the pulp-devouring beast and usual?"
That's it? Chu Yan was a little confused.
"No difference? Why do you ask that?"
Xiao Ran frowned.
Could it be that I can only see it by resonating with my heart
Or the reason for the black ring
There are too many fans in Xiao Wu, and he is not sure.
"It's nothing, it's my eyes that aren't very good."
Chu Yan pouted and said:
"It's very good to see something with your eyes. I won't say what it is, and everyone who understands will understand."
Not surprisingly, her dog's head was rubbed angrily.
"Understand your head!"
…
After taking a short rest and replenishing their spiritual power, the two finally set foot on the third stage of the Chengjian Conference.
The position of the sword and spine layer is very close to the top of the mountain.
When he came to the outside of the Sword and Thorns, Xiao Ran raised his head and could even see the huge black shadow of the immortal boat. It looked like a giant kun across the clouds, giving people a sense of oppression like a phobia of giants.
What I was thinking was:
Who is Xiao Wu
Where are the primates
Does it have anything to do with Li Wuxie in Xianzhou
All kinds of worries gathered on his brows, and Xiao Ran remained silent all the way.
Chu Yan thought he was worried that the third floor was too difficult, so he comforted him:
"Don't worry, I will take care of you at the sword and spine layer. Besides, didn't you say that you will be surrounded by me?"
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"That's natural."
The two entered the sword and spine layer.
This is a barren mountain, and the broken swords are inserted upside down in the barren grass, very similar to the broken swords at the peak of the sword.
According to Lin Yunzi, the broken sword of the sword peak was also arranged by the sect, the purpose was to hone the sword heart of the master.
However, now the broken swords have been rubbed off by the master's laziness, and the sword intent has long since disappeared, and they have been completely reduced to landscapes.
But the broken sword of the sword thorn layer has sword intent!
The two walked into the depths of the sword thorns.
Looking closely, the broken swords were stuck in the grass like a tombstone.
Exactly, the sword intent on the broken sword... is the shock, fear, despair and whining left behind by the dead sword holders.
Xiao Ran originally thought that the so-called sword intent was the meaning of unyielding, but he did not expect that it was the sword holder's struggle before dying in the face of the ghost.
This immersive sense of substitution, the deep-rooted fear and despair, made Xiao Ran feel that his scalp was even more numb than seeing Netherworld with his own eyes.
With sword intent, the two of them trudged upwards one after the other.
As they penetrated into the Sword Thorns Forest, a series of fierce sword winds began to impact the bodies of the two and quickly penetrated into the outer wall of the dantian.
Xiao Ran was a little cautious, and it was quite difficult to resist only with his qi-refining cultivation base and the power of first-order resonance.
The outer wall of his dantian seemed to be delayed by Wan Jian at the same time.
Fortunately, the pill wall is reinforced with Jiao Dan, and it will not be a big problem if it hurts.
The first look is much easier.
She drew out her silver sword, her body was like a shuttle, she kept taking extremely delicate footwork, leading the way in front of her, leading Xiao Ran forward.
Following Chu Yan, Xiao Ran felt much more relaxed.
Chuyan led Xiao Ran forward, and introduced in the tone of someone who came over:
"These broken swords are the swords of monks who died in the Battle of the Underworld after the end of the Dharma era."
Xiao Ran was puzzled.
"Why are all broken swords?"
First look explained.
"Swords must be broken when they fight to the death. None of them escaped... Of course, they would die more simply if they ran away. It's just that their complete swords have been corrupted by the poison and turned into dust, and they won't stay here."
Everything Xiao Ran was thinking, seemed to understand something:
"It seems that Broken Sword is the medal of the dead."
Chu Yan nodded.
"Medal... well, the word is precise."
Go to the middle of the wasteland.
This piece of land was surrounded by thousands of broken swords, and it was bare without grass or broken swords.
He only used the sword to draw some eyeball spirit patterns on the ground representing the ghosts, and it looked like it was a few years old.
"Hold on, something truly terrifying is coming."
Chu Yan pretended that his heart was like still water, and he was old-fashioned.
Xiao Ran looked up at the sky.
"It's coming..."
Chu Yan was originally leading the way in front of Xiao Ran, but she didn't know when she started walking behind Xiao Ran's side for no reason, grabbing at the corner of Xiao Ran's clothes, her legs shaking non-stop.
Sword wind, more and more fierce.
Suddenly, the sky darkened.
At first, it was a tragic cry from afar.
Soon, the sky was filled with blood fog, and the mournful groans that disappeared and appeared, and were far and near, were all horrifying.
Looking at the night again, it has become almost blood red at night.
In the blood fog, black shadows filled the air, wandering strangely.
Only then did Xiao Ran realize that there were already shadows roaming in the blood fog.
The internal organs formed by the blood, struggling, tearing, bloody, terrifying, and endless, but not scary, make people immersed in the most tormenting suffering in the world.
Suddenly, the dark shadows of the ghostly shadows surrounded them from all directions, and in a blink of an eye, the water surrounding the two was blocked.
Look closely, it's not a ghost, but a figure infected with ghost poison!
Some have broken arms, some have broken legs, some have been cut off, some have no heads...
Ferocious, miserable, uttering terrifying syllables,
The bodies in all directions grabbed the two of them, one after the other, trying to drag the two to the depths of the unknowable abyss.
In a blink of an eye, the two had been washed away by the shadows.
Xiao Ran hurriedly took some medicine and stabilized his body.
Is this level normal
Xiao Ran thought to himself that Chu Yan was afraid before, which means that this is a normal level, and it has nothing to do with Nether, and it has nothing to do with Xiao Wu and primates.
Then there is nothing scary.
Although the outer wall of the dantian reinforced by Jiaodan was endured by Jian Ling, it was still very stable, but the flesh was torn apart with bloody openings.
Xiao Ran is too lazy to care about these details, his energy consumption is extremely high.
The spiritual power consumed can only be filled with resources, especially the beast pill of the beast swallowing the pulp in the Jindan realm, which can provide extremely rich spiritual power rewards for Xiao Ran in the Qi refining realm.
He closed his eyes and listened to everything around him with the resonance of everything.
Even the voice of the dead.
the other side.
After Chu Yan was swept away by the shadow, she was so frightened that she poked on the ground, unable to move an inch.
At first, she was very scared, but when she thought about Xiao Ran without her protection, she would definitely kneel in seconds, and suddenly she wasn't so scared anymore.
Killing these shadows early and finding Xiao Ran is the right way.
She used the sewing needle sword technique, and continued to use the most delicate and labor-saving way to cut through thorns and walk in the direction just now.
I don't know how long it took.
She still couldn't find Xiao Ran, but unexpectedly, she rushed out of the bloody night.
In front of her is a sea of flowers.
A black monument stands in the middle.
A mysterious character was engraved on the black wall.
There are nearly a hundred ancient swords around, all of which are inserted upside down in the sea of flowers.
"It's the Xuanjie Sword Tomb! I actually arrived at the Xuanjie Sword Tomb!"
She almost cried out in excitement.
She previously speculated that she could only reach the ground level at most, but she did not expect to rush all the way to the profound level!
Because of sewing needle swordsmanship
Tianxuan and Dihuang, Xuan is usually used to describe the sky, and it is the level closest to the sky.
Although she didn't know how she got up, she was just unstoppably excited.
However, she did not immediately choose a sword.
Instead, he looked up and looked up one step, the sky step, like a fairyland.
Too bad no one...
Chu Yan thought, am I overestimating him
Looking down, the strata, the gorgeous palace... still empty.
Further down, the yellow class, thousands of miles of fertile soil... There is still no one.
She kept her gaze downward until she saw Xiao Ran's figure in the distance in the middle of the wasteland at the Sword and Thorns layer.
He didn't move a step, holding two broken swords in his hand...
Front and back from the same sword.