Chapter 969 Cold Ming Yao

"It's just that this person was unwilling. Even after he died, he still left a lingering cloud of yin energy that permeated the Holy Mountain. Finally, he was suppressed by the Holy Lord with the power of heaven in an ice cave." Feng Shan stated, looking towards Chu Yan: "Master, why do you ask this?"

"That seems to be correct." Chu Yan suddenly nodded: "Duanmutong should have entered the cave of that day and received this person's inheritance."

Feng Shan's eyes turned cold, with a somewhat terrifying coldness: "Humph, I spared his life on the holy mountain that day, but I was ungrateful and instead stepped into the devil's path. Young Master, I will kill him."

"No need." Chu Yan shook his head: "If the records in Leng's files are correct, that person's sorcery must have been extremely powerful and capable of fighting the Holy Lord. Duanmutong had already entered the immortal position and was inherited by this person. , you may not be his opponent.”

"I will never allow the scum of the Leng family to appear again and disrupt the fairyland." Feng Shan said seriously.

"It doesn't matter, he inherited this person's heritage, but he has always kept a low profile and did not take action against Truman. He should be still stable, so don't pay attention to him yet." Chu Yan patted Feng Shan on the shoulder and said nothing more.

Ten years in the Holy Mountain is a full ten years. For Chu Yan, this is also the longest experience he has had so far in his practice.

When I was in the mortal world, ten years was enough to change too much. Even in the sea of ​​​​stars, ten years was a long time. It might be the rise and fall of a dynasty.

Only ten years is too short for the Immortal Realm. This also makes Chu Yan understand why some people say that one year in the sky and ten thousand years in the earth.

In the Immortal Realm, the time unit is calculated in years, especially for some Immortal Lords and Immortal Emperors.

In ten thousand years, a king of the Immortal Realm may not be born in the Immortal Realm.

Ten thousand years may not be an era.

Therefore, in the Immortal Realm, many immortals will spend more time enjoying life. Otherwise, practicing is a very boring thing, especially when you reach the immortal position and above, you will reach the sky step by step. You don’t know how long you have to wait for each breakthrough, or maybe This life ends here.

However, Chu Yan did not. During the period of time in the Holy Mountain, he still worked hard every day.

There was a legend in the Immortal Realm. It takes a hundred years to become an immortal, a thousand years to become an Immortal Lord, and a thousand years to become an Immortal Emperor. He is regarded as a great evildoer. It can be seen how difficult it is to become an immortal. Even Li Chaoyang is already very talented. It is said that it took seven thousand years to become an Immortal Emperor.

But thousands of years, ten thousand years, are too long. Chu Yan is unwilling to wait and cannot wait. He has only been practicing for less than fifty years. He cannot understand the concept of a thousand years.

In the temple under the ladder to heaven, Chu Yan's body was constantly surrounded by brilliance, and each one was very intense.

Looking from a distance, it even gives people the illusion that the sky and him seem to be merged together, which is extremely sacred.

"Huh!" After a long time, Chu Yan opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, but he sighed helplessly: "The power of the immortal is indeed full of mysteries. Now that I have reached the top saint, I want to pry into the power of the immortal. , it’s still impossible.”

Chu Yan has been studying immortals for a long time, but the power of immortals is ultimately superior to mortals. Even though he now has many peerless magical powers and can resist the power of immortals, it is still difficult for him to take this step.

Fortunately, Chu Yan is not in a hurry. The Holy Mountain is here, so he has time to figure it out. Moreover, now he also understands that the immortal position is actually to give birth to a touch of immortal energy in the body. The power is different from the previous energy, just like the twilight. The process of transforming an old man into a baby.

During this period, the Immortal Card will be cast, and the Immortal Card corresponds to the sky. There are nine heavens, and the Immortal Card has nine grades. Nine and nine are unified into one, which is regarded as perfect. Therefore, unless there is great confidence in casting the perfect Immortal Card, it will not be easy. Step in.

"Go out for a walk!" Chu Yan stood up, took one step in the air, and flew out of the temple.

In the holy mountain, a golden fairy pattern has filled the sky since a year ago. It was the immortal king's lineage that was scattered after the defeat of Jiutian Huanglong.

That power is always there, hanging down from the end of the endless ladder, shining with golden light.

During this year, many people came to meditate, hoping to understand some of the power of the Immortal King, and some people absorbed it into their bodies and gained a trace of Taoist power.

On this day, Chu Yan flew out in one step and leaned on the top of the ladder, looking at the golden fairy patterns flowing down like a waterfall in front of him.

He just watched silently, crossing his arms.

At this time, Feng Shan flashed his figure and appeared beside him: "These Immortal King Dao Lineages are the power left by generations of Holy Lords and Immortal Domain Kings. Each one is extremely powerful. Now you have the power of the Holy Lord, These powers are all available to you, are you sure you want to give up?"

Chu Yanxiao looked at the power of these Taoist traditions: "If I accept it, will I definitely become an Immortal King?"

"I don't know." Feng Shan shook his head: "No one knows that the King of the Immortal Realm has always been hidden from prying eyes."

"That's it." Chu Yan smiled calmly and looked at Feng Shan: "Feng Shan, you should know something about my life experience now, right?"

Feng Shan did not respond, but as a member of the Leng clan, he had seen in the files that the Leng clan had once ruled the Immortal Realm and was the strongest royal clan. However, in a disaster, several Holy Lords died in battle and the clan was almost wiped out.

But later, a woman named Qin appeared, saved the Leng family, became very good friends with the Holy Lord, and helped the Leng family create an independent world. This allowed the blood of the Leng family to be preserved. Come down.

It was also because of this that the Holy Lord spoke twelve words.

If there is no Chu in the world, the Leng family should be established. If the king of Chu comes out, the Leng family will follow.

Now that Chu Yan appears, he should be the king of Chu, the heir of the woman surnamed Qin.

"I once practiced in the lower world. For a period of time, I followed my mother's footsteps and practiced according to her way, but later I found that my progress was very slow. At that time, I was confused. I didn't understand. Since my mother was the master of the world, her words were the law of the world. Was her way wrong?"

"Later, I heard a sentence my mother left for me. She said that if you accept it, you will be bound by it. Because accepting it will be bound and forever engraved with a brand. The road ahead will only become narrower and narrower, and you will be bound by the Taoism and power of others and unable to break through."

"On the contrary, since ancient times, all those who have become outstanding The people of Chu all practice their own way. Play a thousand songs and then understand the sound. Watch a thousand swords and then recognize the weapon. The literary mind and the dragon are the right way. "

After Chu Yan finished speaking, he looked down at the drooping golden fairy pattern: "These Taoist traditions may be very strong, but they are the ways of others after all. Even if I practice to the extreme, I will only walk a path that others have walked. Not to mention that this path may not be suitable for me, I will definitely pass through thorns all the way. Even if it is suitable, at the end, I will reach the king of the fairyland. Without the guidance of the ancestors, I have reached the position where they once stood. This is not my way. How can I make a breakthrough again? "

Leng Shan was listening beside him and was shocked.

Indeed, this is just like the teaching in the academy. The people who are taught will eventually reach an extreme, but they will never surpass the teacher, because what they learn is the teacher's. What the teacher does not know, the students naturally will not know. This is why the practitioners in the lower world progress slowly, because when they reach a certain level, there will be no ancestors to lead the way, and they have to explore on their own.

But people are narrow-minded and always mistakenly think that the path of the ancestors is the ultimate. But in this world, there is no strongest, only stronger.

So Chu Yan swore when he entered the Emperor Road in Xinghai that he would take his own path, a unique path, the path of his ancestors. He would learn from it and take what is useful, but he would never blindly follow the crowd.

"I understand!" Lengshan nodded, and then he suddenly raised his hand, a holy force condensed, slapped it hard on the chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Chu Yan turned around in surprise. In Lengshan's body, there were powers plundering the outside of the body. Those were not the Immortal King's Dao, but the exclusive inheritance power of the Leng family.

"What are you doing?" Chu Yan frowned.

"Abandon the inheritance." Leng Shan said seriously. Chu Yan was speechless for a while: "If you give up the original way because of a few casual words from me, isn't it just blindly following me, and what's the difference between that and accepting these ways?"

"It's different. My Leng family has been unable to improve for thousands of years and is bound by power. I just can't refuse this path, but now I have learned something from what you said. Besides, you can rest assured. The day I chose to follow you, I said that I would never lose again in this life." Leng Shan said seriously.

Chu Yan also had some feelings. Leng Shan's temperament was very strong and cold. He was not good at speaking, but he was very proud. He also thought that he would be a good helper and brother to him.

"I believe you." Chu Yan stretched out his hand, Leng Shan's eyes were serious, and he shook hands with Chu Yan.

"One day you stand on the top of the fairyland and shout from the top, and I will build this land for you." Leng Shan said seriously. Since he chose to follow, he would not have any second thoughts. He left a sentence and turned away.

Looking at the back, Chu Yan smiled, then raised his head and looked at the top of the ladder: "Mom, I'm here again where you walked. You left many footprints along the way, but why, where are you and dad now?"

Chu Yan lowered his head, looked at the drooping golden fairy pattern, smiled faintly, took a step, and left. All the Taoist traditions were left here, without taking anything.

The Holy Mountain is like a place forgotten by the fairyland, a world of its own, operating according to unique rules.

One day, an excited laughter suddenly came from the Cantian Taoist Temple.

The Cantian Taoist Temple is now extremely desolate, completely shrouded by a group of yin energy, very eerie.

Duanmu Tong's palace is full of lights and wine, and a wine pool and meat forest is cast in the center, with a strong smell of wine and blood everywhere.

In the wine pool, there are floating female corpses. Before they died, they were all full of fear, and their clothes were tattered and difficult to cover their bodies.

Outside the wine pool, there were countless women. They all trembled and looked towards the center. There was a figure soaking in the wine pool. It was Duanmu Tong, but now he had long red hair and a deep purple smoke in his eyes, which was extremely strange.

Among these women, there were even some disciples from the Cantian Taoist Temple. They couldn't believe that the gentleman who always smiled at them would become such a half-human now.

He seemed to be no longer himself.

Suddenly, the extremely strange eyes opened, the wine in the wine pool was roaring, and he smiled evilly.

"Haha, hahaha, tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, Leng family, you probably will never think that one day, I, Leng Mingyao, will have a day to come back!"