"It seems that we have to work hard to obtain the holy medicine." Yao Xinhen noticed the ranking on the stone tablet.
"Yes, that is the holy medicine." Yang Ning sighed. Holy medicine is not comparable to ordinary elixirs. It not only has medicinal properties, but also has the ability to bring the dead back to life. This is the Xi Dimanzhu in front of me.
Although Xidi Manzhu has the function of enchantment, its nickname is one that cannot be ignored. Xidimanzhu is called the flower of death by practitioners, not because it represents death, but because its medicinal properties contain death, but it also contains vitality. That's why it's called the flower of death.
Yang Ning guessed that Chen Yan's original purpose of cultivating Xi Di Man Zhu was probably for himself. Otherwise, ordinary practitioners would not have the energy to cultivate such a holy medicine.
It can be seen from Xidi Manzhu that Chen Yan wants to live another life by borrowing the vitality contained in the holy medicine, but now it seems that Chen Yan has not succeeded.
Yang Ning is not like Yang Zhen and Yang Pi, who can climb several steps in one step. He said he had to work hard, but he was calm and still climbed one step at a time, climbing very steadily. Except for the illusion he just encountered, Yang Ning didn't feel any pressure.
On the contrary, Yao Xinhen was surprising. Based on his temperament, he would probably be like Yang Zhen, climbing several steps at a time, but unexpectedly he followed Yang Ning's footsteps. The two of them climbed almost in sync, taking their time and climbing together.
"Look, Dao Tu's figure has disappeared." The people of Beixuan Sword Sect stared at Dao Tu. After all, they also need to understand the strength of their opponent. As the saying goes, know yourself and the enemy and you will be victorious in every battle. That's what it means.
"It should be the opportunity left by senior Chen Yan." Someone next to him explained.
They were at Chen Yan's burial place, and they still had some respect for a strong man like Chen Yan.
"Look at the stone tablet." Someone noticed the changes on the stone tablet.
"Who are they?" Everyone looked confused.
"Yeah, why have I never heard of it?" He kept asking people around him, wanting to know the answer.
"Look at the steps." Someone noticed the steps.
"Are they from the Demon Cult?" Someone noticed their aura and guessed.
"Looking at that aura, he should be from the Shadow Wind Valley, which is as famous as the Blood River Organization." The man stared at the steps.
"There is no doubt that they are from Yinfeng Valley, but why haven't I heard of these two people..." The man tried to recall and found that there was no clue about the names of the two people.
"Yinhun, Yinsha? There is indeed no information about them." The speaker was Lin Xiu from the Kirigakure Sect. As the elder of the Kirigakure Sect, Lin Xiu definitely had a lot of information, but for these two people who suddenly appeared, he had no information in his mind. His face was solemn.
Lin Xiu had to be cautious. The main altar of Yinfeng Valley was within the borders of Liuyun Kingdom. Although in recent decades, Yinfeng Valley has kept a low profile in both life and work, it has not forgotten the catastrophe sixty years ago. Almost the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya were included, and the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya were almost unified by Yinfeng Valley. Recalling this incident, Lin Xiu could feel the cold sweat on his back.
"Could it be said that Yinfeng Valley is resurrected?" Cangyun, Lin Xiu and others have already given up on the trial of the Heart Stage. It's not that they are not strong, but that their state of mind cannot resist the pressure on the Heart Stage, so they have no choice but to give up.
"It seems that we need to pay more attention in the future." Lin Xiu could not forget the disaster in Yinfeng Valley. It was precisely because of Yinfeng Valley that he became an orphan.
"Immediately report to the sect after you return." Cangyun also knew about Yinfeng Valley. Although he did not participate in the catastrophe, he did not dare to be careless about the strength of Yinfeng Valley. Cangyun could even feel the destructive aura of Yinfeng Valley back then.
"Cang Yun, should we..." Lin Xiu made a gesture of wiping his neck with a fierce look in his eyes. Lin Xiu had no sympathy for Yinfeng Valley. The hatred in his heart was written on his face, and he completely lacked the majesty of an elder.
"I'm afraid not. Look." Cangyun pointed to a corner. I saw two figures wrapped in black robes in the corner flickering in and out, their auras were extremely gloomy.
"When did they come?" Lin Xiu's hatred was boundless. He felt that the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the two people in the corner were stronger than his own. He suppressed his impulse and asked Cangyun.
"I didn't pay attention either, but judging from the auras of the two of them, I'm afraid they are at the mountain-building realm." Cang Yun's face looked ugly. It seems that sixty years later, the resurgence of Yinfeng Valley is unstoppable.
"The news must be spread quickly." Lin Xiu has been in a high position for many years. Although he has a lot of hatred in his heart, he is still relatively calm. Respond immediately.
"It seems that we have been enemies all our lives. I didn't expect that at this age, there is still the possibility of cooperation. Things are really unpredictable." Cangyun and Lin Xiu have the same status in the sect. Due to the relationship between Liuyun Kingdom and Yuci Empire, the two People have also been fighting each other for many years.
The conversation between Cang Yun and Lin Xiu had already been detected by the people in the corner, but the two people just tilted their heads, their faces covered by black robes were gloomy, and no waves could be seen. The two of them stared quietly at the Yin Hun and Yin Sha on the steps.
"We're at number one." Someone shouted.
Sure enough, on the stone tablet next to Chen Yan, Hu Yanzhuo, who was already ranked first, was pushed down and moved to the second row. The names in the first line were changed to Yinhun Yinsha. Their results were tied at level 76.
"Who are they?" There are still people who don't know their information.
"Brother Yang Ning, let's work hard." Yao Xinhen and Yang Ning have reached the 60th floor. They are moving forward slowly, at an unhurried pace, as if they are running.
But at this time, more than two hundred people gathered on the steps from the 69th to 70th floors. Obviously this is a big hurdle. At this time, more than two hundred people were standing quietly on the steps, some with pale faces, and some with sweat soaked through their clothes, and began to faintly flow to the steps. There were also bloodstains on the corners of people’s mouths…
ah.
Suddenly a scream came.
On the steps of the 70th floor, a person's body exploded and turned into blood mist all over the sky. The smell of blood was very strong.
"What's going on?" Someone was puzzled. Up to this moment, although the person who climbed the stage of the heart died, at least the whole body was left. However, this was the first time that he died in such a way.
"Yeah, what happened to that man?" Someone wanted to ask what happened.
Cangyun at the bottom of the steps had a cold expression. The person who just turned into a bloody mist was a disciple of the Canglan Sect. "Senior, what's going on?" Cangyun raised his head. Although the person who died just now was not dazzling in the Canglan Sect, he was still one of the geniuses, and he could not die in such an unexplained way.
"I don't know either, but no one will interfere with the trial on the heart stage, and no one can interfere." Chen Yan's answer was simple. The strong have their own dignity, and they disdain to lie to Cangyun.
"But..." Cangyun wanted to ask, but saw Chen Yan in the air with his eyes closed tightly. He didn't pay attention to his question at all, and closed his mouth in confusion. It's not that Cangyun is not strong, but he understands in his heart that the fate he encounters on the stage of his heart depends entirely on himself, and what reason does such a strong person have to deceive himself?
ah……
On the seventieth floor, a person screamed.
"Who is that? "
"It seems to be Qingping Swordsman from Beixuan Sword Sect."
On the steps, the man was wearing the clothes of the Beixuan Sword Sect. His eyes were distracted, as if he was possessed, and he was waving the sword in his hand crazily. The sword energy was crazy and there was no order at all.
ah……
One person was so caught up in it that he was completely unaware of Qingping Swordsman's sudden change. He was killed by the sword energy, and one shoulder was separated from his body.
He never thought that the man was in danger just now, but he was awakened by the crazy Qingping swordsman's sword. His mind had just returned, and his face looked panicked. Little did he know that he had just been on the verge of death. Feeling the sharp pain in my shoulder. Only then did he come back to his senses, his legs softened, and he sat on the steps, paying no attention to the crazy Qingping swordsman beside him.
Apparently the difference between reality and fantasy has not yet been distinguished.
"Xiao Zhu, clean it up." Chen Yan's mind in the air was extremely powerful. He sensed the changes on the stage of his heart and said lightly from the corner of his mouth.
The graceful figure sitting on the ground beside her waved her sleeves. I saw the crazy Qingping swordsman suddenly bleeding from all his orifices. He threw the sword in his hand high and fell straight down with a "swish" sound.
"What is this?" Although Yao Xinhen was still on the steps, he was not far from the seventieth floor and could feel the sword energy just now.
"That's a subtraction that fell from the sky." Yang Ning said angrily. He hasn't broken through to the 70th level yet, but he still cares about others. This Yao Xinhen has a really big heart. Yang Ning lifted her steps and took another step forward.
Yao Xinhen was very sensible, so he closed his mouth and followed Yang Ning's footsteps.
puff.
A line of blood spurted out from Qingping Swordsman's mouth, and the heart stage suddenly became even bloodier. I saw Qingping swordsman with his own sword stuck in his head.
Bang bang bang...
Qingping Swordsman's body slowly rolled down the stairs of his heart.
"Ah, Qingping..." someone in the audience exclaimed. This is Xuanren Swordsman, the leader of Beixuan Sword Sect. Compared to Cang Yun Lin Xiu, his cultivation level is only one point weaker.
"Senior, what do you mean?" A disciple of Beixuan Sword Sect was not angry. This is the spirit of the holy medicine actively killing people. Although they were still in the burial ground, they were sword cultivators, so how could they bear to leave like this? All the sword cultivators in the audience had questioning looks on their faces, as if they were going to do something if they couldn't get an answer.
"What do you mean? Don't you understand?" Chen Yan opened his eyes, "That man is hopeless. Xiaozhu just took action to help him reduce his pain." Chen Yan said seriously, "Originally, I didn't want to explain. But considering that you are sword cultivators, I will give you a chance." Chen Yan seemed to have a different kind of friendship for sword cultivators.
After Chen Yan finished speaking, he looked at the two hundred people on the steps. He didn't have any emotional fluctuations, as if the trial of the heart steps had nothing to do with him.
Xuanren wanted to ask again, but when he saw Chen Yan closing his eyes, he didn't dare to say more. Although he is a swordsman, he cannot give up his life when facing a powerful enemy. He can feel that if he asks more questions, I am afraid that the Sword Sect disciples here today will be here forever.
"But..." However, some disciples still couldn't help but want to ask, but were stopped by Xuanren. Just kidding, this is a strong man at the peak of the Mountain Building Realm. Although he is a sword cultivator, the dignity of another strong man is not to be provoked at will. What's more, he and others are still in the burial ground.
The disciples of Jian Zong felt aggrieved, but there was nothing they could do.
On the contrary, Chen Yan in the air shook his head. Don't know what it means.
