Chapter 943
Shengshan Road, dengtian road.
On the five thousand steps, there are few people who still insist on it. Chuyan is one of them. Besides Chuyan, duanmutong is also in the direction of Shentian Taoist temple.
In addition to duanmutong, there is also the prince of Jiutian Dynasty, Jiutian Huanglong, a generation of Tianjiao. At this stage, there is no competition on the road of Shengshan. They will bear the terrible impact and have no time to be distracted just by climbing.
In the twinkling of an eye, there were another thousand steps. They spent a full year on them.
On the sixth thousand steps, Chu Yan stood firm, sweating all over. As soon as he looked up, the ladder was endless.
"Is there really no end to this day?" At this time, the rest of Tianjiao also wavered in their hearts. This road is endless. In addition to physical fatigue, it is also a kind of torture to the soul. If there is no end, there will be no expectation. More and more people can't insist and turn back down the mountain.
Choose to go down the mountain to relax their mind.
"Do you want to keep going?" Duanmutong looks at Chuyan not far away. She's breathing a little faster. Six thousand steps are coming step by step. After four years, she's lost his patience and become very upset.
Chu Yan looks at Duanmu Tong, but he doesn't respond. He looks up again and goes on.
"You lunatic!" Duanmutong can't help but scold, but he grits his teeth and continues to climb the mountain. At this point, it seems that what else is on the holy mountain is not so important. He just doesn't want to lose to Chu Yan.
The fifth year, seven thousand steps, Chu Yan lead in the front, duanmutong was pulled down a distance, but he still insisted.
In the sixth year, eight thousand steps.
In the seventh year, nine thousand steps, the road to heaven, still has no end.
At the foot of the holy mountain, for seven years, people from all walks of life have not left. They all stay here to practice and explore some hidden secret places. Besides, occasionally looking up at the road to heaven has become a habit for all, just a habit.
In the past seven years, the people who ascended to heaven on the holy mountain have been getting higher and higher, and even disappeared in the clouds. But the way to ascend to heaven is still there, and no one can change it.
At the foot of the holy mountain, many people have their own gains. Some people have found that in addition to the road to heaven, there are also many unique mysteries in the holy mountain. For example, there is a down and out Academy in yishanfu, which contains numerous ancient books of the immortal Kingdom, including some ancient unique learning.
There is also a soul tower outside the downfall Academy. The tower is divided into nine layers, one for heaven. It can refine people's souls and attract many Tianjiao to try.
In the past seven years, Huaqing Xianchao finally found the body of Huaqing Yu and confirmed his death, which caused a huge riot in the holy mountain.
Huaqing Xianchao United several forces, such as jianshenshan, zhizunbingdian, and the Jin Dynasty, to pursue and kill the team formed by Chuyan.
However, Chu Yan's team was not weak. They gathered a group of wanderers from Qingfeng fairy kingdom and Shengyuan academy, Yuqiong fairy Pavilion, Tianhua fairy palace and xuantianzong. A terrible war broke out at the foot of Shengshan mountain, which caused a sensation. In the end, neither of them could help the other, but let it go.
However, small friction, collision is still constant.
In addition, there is also a rapidly rising force, the jiutianxian Dynasty. They quickly plundered the resources under the holy mountain and seized the territory, and soon created a camp at the top of the holy mountain.
Moreover, the nine heavenly immortals sent out a message that if anyone could ascend to heaven, he would be their prince, the nine heavenly Huanglong.
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on the seven thousand steps of the holy mountain ladder, the sky and the earth have turned into silver and snow, falling down, and piling up a thick layer of white on the ladder.
Look down, one by one footprints.
Chu Yan always walked upward, not affected. Until later, he was numb. He didn't know how many layers he had walked. Like duanmutong and Jiutian Huanglong, he didn't even know why he ascended to heaven.
I don't know how long it took to walk like this. There was a cold wind blowing. Chu Yan shivered fiercely and felt a little bit energetic.
However, when he turned around, he was surprised to find that the ladder from the sky behind him had already disappeared, leaving only a chaotic world. There was no sky, no land, only a vast and endless sea of chaos.
"Is it coming?" Chuyan can't help whispering. When he turns back, the ladder disappears. It's a black-and-white array.
"Here you are." At this moment, a calm voice suddenly came. Looking at it, there was a young man standing on the top of the holy mountain, with his hands on his back, as if he had been here from the beginning, waiting for something.
"Where is this?" Chu Yan asked.
"You've been climbing all the time. This place is naturally the top of the holy mountain." The young man's eyes were calm without any waves.
Chu Yan is a little excited. He has been climbing for many years. Now, has he finally reached the top of the holy mountain?
It's just, it's a little different from what I thought.
"Who is that elder?" Chu Yan looked at the young man and asked tentatively.
"You and I should be regarded as peers. I'm not a true saint. I'm just a mountaineer like you." The young man shook his head."Mountaineers?" Chu Yan's heart trembled. The people in front of him were all mountaineers, just like himself? However, I have been walking ahead, but I have never seen this person. There is only one possibility, that is, this person may have climbed the holy mountain long ago.
"The master once asked me what I would do if someone from Xianyu was better than me. At that time, I said that if there was such a person, I would choose to follow him. But up to now, I still don't believe that someone from other Xianyu would be more suitable than me. So I went to the holy mountain and waited here. You are the third person to come here, and you will be the last one." The young man spoke calmly.
"The third one?" Chu Yan opens his mouth.
"Third, there was a man named duanmutong and jiutianhuanglong who came here before you." The young man said casually that Chu Yan was a little surprised. Before he went up the mountain, they were all behind him, but they didn't expect to reach the top of the mountain more obviously than him.
Thinking of this, he vaguely understood that the so-called road to heaven had no end at all. The so-called end should mean looking back.
This is a bit of Buddhist dharma. After going through a sea of bitterness, you can come back to the end.
As for why people who went down before didn't reach the top of the mountain, it should be because they didn't have enough experience.
Chu Yan, duanmutong and Jiutian Huanglong all went to the sea of suffering in person, which is also a kind of experience. They have witnessed many things. When they look back, they are on the other side.
"Where are they?" Chu Yan asked.
"If I am defeated, I will go down the mountain." The young man calms down, and Chu Yan's eyes coagulate. He doesn't know the strength of duanmutong and Jiutian Huanglong. But the sword king, Tianjiao of the supreme military palace, has fought with him, and he is not weak. Duanmutong should be stronger than duanmutong, but he has lost?
"Now it's your turn. Let's do it." When the youth finished speaking, a terrible smell suddenly rose in his body, which disturbed the sky and turned into a terrible fire of war.
Chu Yan stood there, eyes a coagulation, the youth is really direct, no nonsense.
"Since I was born, I've been waiting for the holy mountain. I've been practicing for 50 years now. I've played 137 games with people in the highest level of saints. I've never been defeated once. When I was the highest level of saints, I killed the immortal throne. If you don't have such brilliant achievements, you can go down the mountain by yourself." Young people are proud.
"That's crazy." Chu Yan was stunned and then laughed bitterly: "unfortunately Xianwei, I've killed him, too! "
The young man's eyes roared in the air, and the time flashed.
Standing there, Chu Yan waved his hand and cut the sword from heaven. He respected himself and turned it into endless sword violence.
"Bang!" But the young man's feet were smashed to the ground, and he was very serious.
Today, Chu Yan has the power of Saint level 8, and he has a terrible unique skill and soul. Even the top saint of Tianjiao, who is a big power, has the confidence to fight against him.
But he felt a little oppressed.
Chuyan was shaken back with one hand. The young man's figure flashed and fell in the distance, still spotless. Through the falling snow, he looked at Chuyan: "if it's just like this, you don't have to fight, you can go down the mountain."
On the top of the holy mountain, there was also an old man standing there. He looked down and there was another man beside him. They were both wearing the same clothes.
"Are you still so confident now?" The old man looked at the middle-aged man beside him and continued: "when the fir was born, he was sent to the holy Dragon Pavilion for training. It's exactly 50 years since he was born. On the day of his birth, he carried the light of the Lord. This is the choice of heaven."
Fir is the young man who fought against Chu Yan.
Leng, a very old surname.
Up to now, there are few people who remember Leng Shi. However, if you put it in Xianyu ten thousand years ago, if someone mentions Leng Shi, they will be a little afraid, and there is a very important thing.
Emperor Yan, whose full name is Lengyan, also comes from this ancient clan.
The middle-aged man next to the old man looked down at Chu Yan confidently: "without him, fir would belong to this generation of God, but unfortunately, he appeared."
"Who on earth is he?" The old man looked at Chu Yan in bewilderment, but he couldn't figure it out. Originally, this time, the Holy Lord didn't have to be so troublesome. All he had to do was to let fir climb the mountain and perform a ceremony. But the middle-aged man next to him had to open up the immortal realm and let everyone in the immortal realm climb the mountain.
"Do you remember the words of the last generation?" The middle-aged man turned to look at the old man. The old man's eyes became very serious: "there is no Chu in the world. Leng is the king. If the king of Chu comes out, Leng is the assistant?"
Middle aged turned and looked at Chu Yan: "although it is still very weak, but the blood, can't be wrong, he is the descendant of that person."
The old man's heart trembled wildly and looked down at Chuyan again. He couldn't calm down for a long time, but after a long time, his old eyes coagulated: "however, after all, it's just a legend of ten thousand years, and how credible is it?"
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On the five thousand steps, there are few people who still insist on it. Chuyan is one of them. Besides Chuyan, duanmutong is also in the direction of Shentian Taoist temple.
In addition to duanmutong, there is also the prince of Jiutian Dynasty, Jiutian Huanglong, a generation of Tianjiao. At this stage, there is no competition on the road of Shengshan. They will bear the terrible impact and have no time to be distracted just by climbing.
In the twinkling of an eye, there were another thousand steps. They spent a full year on them.
On the sixth thousand steps, Chu Yan stood firm, sweating all over. As soon as he looked up, the ladder was endless.
"Is there really no end to this day?" At this time, the rest of Tianjiao also wavered in their hearts. This road is endless. In addition to physical fatigue, it is also a kind of torture to the soul. If there is no end, there will be no expectation. More and more people can't insist and turn back down the mountain.
Choose to go down the mountain to relax their mind.
"Do you want to keep going?" Duanmutong looks at Chuyan not far away. She's breathing a little faster. Six thousand steps are coming step by step. After four years, she's lost his patience and become very upset.
Chu Yan looks at Duanmu Tong, but he doesn't respond. He looks up again and goes on.
"You lunatic!" Duanmutong can't help but scold, but he grits his teeth and continues to climb the mountain. At this point, it seems that what else is on the holy mountain is not so important. He just doesn't want to lose to Chu Yan.
The fifth year, seven thousand steps, Chu Yan lead in the front, duanmutong was pulled down a distance, but he still insisted.
In the sixth year, eight thousand steps.
In the seventh year, nine thousand steps, the road to heaven, still has no end.
At the foot of the holy mountain, for seven years, people from all walks of life have not left. They all stay here to practice and explore some hidden secret places. Besides, occasionally looking up at the road to heaven has become a habit for all, just a habit.
In the past seven years, the people who ascended to heaven on the holy mountain have been getting higher and higher, and even disappeared in the clouds. But the way to ascend to heaven is still there, and no one can change it.
At the foot of the holy mountain, many people have their own gains. Some people have found that in addition to the road to heaven, there are also many unique mysteries in the holy mountain. For example, there is a down and out Academy in yishanfu, which contains numerous ancient books of the immortal Kingdom, including some ancient unique learning.
There is also a soul tower outside the downfall Academy. The tower is divided into nine layers, one for heaven. It can refine people's souls and attract many Tianjiao to try.
In the past seven years, Huaqing Xianchao finally found the body of Huaqing Yu and confirmed his death, which caused a huge riot in the holy mountain.
Huaqing Xianchao United several forces, such as jianshenshan, zhizunbingdian, and the Jin Dynasty, to pursue and kill the team formed by Chuyan.
However, Chu Yan's team was not weak. They gathered a group of wanderers from Qingfeng fairy kingdom and Shengyuan academy, Yuqiong fairy Pavilion, Tianhua fairy palace and xuantianzong. A terrible war broke out at the foot of Shengshan mountain, which caused a sensation. In the end, neither of them could help the other, but let it go.
However, small friction, collision is still constant.
In addition, there is also a rapidly rising force, the jiutianxian Dynasty. They quickly plundered the resources under the holy mountain and seized the territory, and soon created a camp at the top of the holy mountain.
Moreover, the nine heavenly immortals sent out a message that if anyone could ascend to heaven, he would be their prince, the nine heavenly Huanglong.
-
on the seven thousand steps of the holy mountain ladder, the sky and the earth have turned into silver and snow, falling down, and piling up a thick layer of white on the ladder.
Look down, one by one footprints.
Chu Yan always walked upward, not affected. Until later, he was numb. He didn't know how many layers he had walked. Like duanmutong and Jiutian Huanglong, he didn't even know why he ascended to heaven.
I don't know how long it took to walk like this. There was a cold wind blowing. Chu Yan shivered fiercely and felt a little bit energetic.
However, when he turned around, he was surprised to find that the ladder from the sky behind him had already disappeared, leaving only a chaotic world. There was no sky, no land, only a vast and endless sea of chaos.
"Is it coming?" Chuyan can't help whispering. When he turns back, the ladder disappears. It's a black-and-white array.
"Here you are." At this moment, a calm voice suddenly came. Looking at it, there was a young man standing on the top of the holy mountain, with his hands on his back, as if he had been here from the beginning, waiting for something.
"Where is this?" Chu Yan asked.
"You've been climbing all the time. This place is naturally the top of the holy mountain." The young man's eyes were calm without any waves.
Chu Yan is a little excited. He has been climbing for many years. Now, has he finally reached the top of the holy mountain?
It's just, it's a little different from what I thought.
"Who is that elder?" Chu Yan looked at the young man and asked tentatively.
"You and I should be regarded as peers. I'm not a true saint. I'm just a mountaineer like you." The young man shook his head."Mountaineers?" Chu Yan's heart trembled. The people in front of him were all mountaineers, just like himself? However, I have been walking ahead, but I have never seen this person. There is only one possibility, that is, this person may have climbed the holy mountain long ago.
"The master once asked me what I would do if someone from Xianyu was better than me. At that time, I said that if there was such a person, I would choose to follow him. But up to now, I still don't believe that someone from other Xianyu would be more suitable than me. So I went to the holy mountain and waited here. You are the third person to come here, and you will be the last one." The young man spoke calmly.
"The third one?" Chu Yan opens his mouth.
"Third, there was a man named duanmutong and jiutianhuanglong who came here before you." The young man said casually that Chu Yan was a little surprised. Before he went up the mountain, they were all behind him, but they didn't expect to reach the top of the mountain more obviously than him.
Thinking of this, he vaguely understood that the so-called road to heaven had no end at all. The so-called end should mean looking back.
This is a bit of Buddhist dharma. After going through a sea of bitterness, you can come back to the end.
As for why people who went down before didn't reach the top of the mountain, it should be because they didn't have enough experience.
Chu Yan, duanmutong and Jiutian Huanglong all went to the sea of suffering in person, which is also a kind of experience. They have witnessed many things. When they look back, they are on the other side.
"Where are they?" Chu Yan asked.
"If I am defeated, I will go down the mountain." The young man calms down, and Chu Yan's eyes coagulate. He doesn't know the strength of duanmutong and Jiutian Huanglong. But the sword king, Tianjiao of the supreme military palace, has fought with him, and he is not weak. Duanmutong should be stronger than duanmutong, but he has lost?
"Now it's your turn. Let's do it." When the youth finished speaking, a terrible smell suddenly rose in his body, which disturbed the sky and turned into a terrible fire of war.
Chu Yan stood there, eyes a coagulation, the youth is really direct, no nonsense.
"Since I was born, I've been waiting for the holy mountain. I've been practicing for 50 years now. I've played 137 games with people in the highest level of saints. I've never been defeated once. When I was the highest level of saints, I killed the immortal throne. If you don't have such brilliant achievements, you can go down the mountain by yourself." Young people are proud.
"That's crazy." Chu Yan was stunned and then laughed bitterly: "unfortunately Xianwei, I've killed him, too! "
The young man's eyes roared in the air, and the time flashed.
Standing there, Chu Yan waved his hand and cut the sword from heaven. He respected himself and turned it into endless sword violence.
"Bang!" But the young man's feet were smashed to the ground, and he was very serious.
Today, Chu Yan has the power of Saint level 8, and he has a terrible unique skill and soul. Even the top saint of Tianjiao, who is a big power, has the confidence to fight against him.
But he felt a little oppressed.
Chuyan was shaken back with one hand. The young man's figure flashed and fell in the distance, still spotless. Through the falling snow, he looked at Chuyan: "if it's just like this, you don't have to fight, you can go down the mountain."
On the top of the holy mountain, there was also an old man standing there. He looked down and there was another man beside him. They were both wearing the same clothes.
"Are you still so confident now?" The old man looked at the middle-aged man beside him and continued: "when the fir was born, he was sent to the holy Dragon Pavilion for training. It's exactly 50 years since he was born. On the day of his birth, he carried the light of the Lord. This is the choice of heaven."
Fir is the young man who fought against Chu Yan.
Leng, a very old surname.
Up to now, there are few people who remember Leng Shi. However, if you put it in Xianyu ten thousand years ago, if someone mentions Leng Shi, they will be a little afraid, and there is a very important thing.
Emperor Yan, whose full name is Lengyan, also comes from this ancient clan.
The middle-aged man next to the old man looked down at Chu Yan confidently: "without him, fir would belong to this generation of God, but unfortunately, he appeared."
"Who on earth is he?" The old man looked at Chu Yan in bewilderment, but he couldn't figure it out. Originally, this time, the Holy Lord didn't have to be so troublesome. All he had to do was to let fir climb the mountain and perform a ceremony. But the middle-aged man next to him had to open up the immortal realm and let everyone in the immortal realm climb the mountain.
"Do you remember the words of the last generation?" The middle-aged man turned to look at the old man. The old man's eyes became very serious: "there is no Chu in the world. Leng is the king. If the king of Chu comes out, Leng is the assistant?"
Middle aged turned and looked at Chu Yan: "although it is still very weak, but the blood, can't be wrong, he is the descendant of that person."
The old man's heart trembled wildly and looked down at Chuyan again. He couldn't calm down for a long time, but after a long time, his old eyes coagulated: "however, after all, it's just a legend of ten thousand years, and how credible is it?"
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