In the next two days, Qianye devoted himself to training and studied the Nether Ring. In this prison with thin spiritual energy and filthy rottenness, his training speed did not slow down. On the contrary, the monk next door to him was chattering and going crazy in the past two days. , there was a thick layer of blood clots on the lips that had not been wetted, and they looked miserable.
"Squeak!"
The cell door opened, and a dark shadow covered Qianye, but he didn't notice it at all. [com]
"Hey little guy, wake up."
A clear and familiar voice penetrated directly into Qianye's mind and woke him up.
Opening his eyes, a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling appeared in front of him. Qianye was slightly startled, then curled his lips and complained: "Master is enjoying the hot food outside, and thought he had forgotten me as a disciple. Woolen cloth."
"No way." Chan Yutian touched Qianye's head, but his face was a little gloomy, and he whispered in a low voice: "My good disciple, I have been defeated by those stubborn elements this time."
Qianye saw the master's face sinking like water, looking at her eyes with guilt, and her heart kept sinking. She moved her lips a few times, but she didn't know what to say.
Chan Yutian sighed softly, patted Qianye's shoulder, with a complicated look on his face, and said: "Ye'er, my teacher originally thought that you would grow up steadily. After you succeed in your cultivation, you can travel down the mountain. With the name of Yang Yunze, he will successfully succeed me as the master of Meng Shen Peak, and finally rise to the top."
Qianye naturally understood the master's good intentions. He nodded slightly and suddenly said with a smile: "Ye'er knew that the Taishang died and the demons escaped, which has nothing to do with me. It's just that the teacher's kindness is as great as a mountain. I'm afraid It¡¯s hard to repay.¡±
After saying that, he knelt down respectfully, banging his head heavily on the ground, and a bright red blood oozed from his forehead.
Zen Yutian waved his sleeves, Qianye rolled up from the ground, and said in a deep voice: "The so-called fire tests the true gold, and the desperate situation tests the strong, Ye'er, even if he is in the abyss of unforeseen circumstances, standing on the top of Qianren Gu Peak, he must Be quiet, but also be cold-eyed, all glory and humiliation are just fleeting smoke." This earnest instruction was full of encouragement, making Qianye burst into tears and nodded repeatedly. In the dark prison, the only sound of tears falling to the ground could be heard.
"Okay." Zen Yutian smiled, and a ray of clear light penetrated Qianye's back spine from his fingertips, and his spiritual voice transmitted, "My good disciple, I will teach you a formula for my master, please remember it. "
After a while, Qianye remembered the technique of retracting and releasing Hanxu scales in his mind, but he had doubts in his mind. His master's behavior was a bit strange, which made him confused.
"Master, don't you want to abolish the disciple's cultivation and expel him from the sect?" Qianye asked in a low voice.
"What are you thinking about in your little head?" Chanyu Tianlou rubbed Qianye's head, with a bit of sadness on his face, and said, "Your Majesty is personally in charge of this matter this time. You will know soon."
"Well."
"Let's go out first."
The two of them left the cell one after another, and the two Xuanyi Xingfeng disciples followed respectfully behind them without saying a word.
Not long after, the four of them came to a huge stone tablet behind the main hall. This stone tablet was majestic. Under the giant tablet, there was a creature with long sharp teeth and a majestic look. It had a face like a giant turtle, but scales appeared on its back. A strange beast with a strange formation.
Before he had time to ask, Chan Yutian threw out a rune. The water rippled on the surface of the inscription. With a "pop" sound, golden light flew all over the sky, wrapping the four people in the roll and sucking them in.
But when Chiba opened his eyes again, he saw that the scenery in front of him had changed. In a mist-filled land, there were deep valleys and intertwined waterfalls and pools nearby. In the distance, there were many steep and majestic peaks, and the water in the continuous mountains was moist. The green trees are pleasant, like a fairyland on earth.
"Master, where are you?" Qianye looked around and found that the place where he stood was all dim red. However, this color was not the residual red after the weathering of blood, but the warmth of the moist air and rain in the mountains. After that, the gorgeous color of the rock itself is like the best waxed soapstone, and people can't help but reach out to touch it and feel its elegance.
"The place where demons are suppressed." Zen Yutian's eyes looked into the valley from the vermilion stone steps. The brilliance soared into the sky, and the golden light reached the sky. There was a faint auspicious purple air in the golden light, which penetrated from time to time. Within the sea of ??clouds, every time you get back into it, the auspicious aura will become stronger.
"Oh." Qianye nodded. He was no stranger to this place. It was rumored that in ancient times, the spiritual energy on the Jiao Star was violent and the demonic energy was raging. It was a place where alien beasts and demons were entrenched. Human monks could not gain a foothold here. Later, I don¡¯t know who set up this sky-reaching formation in the Yunmeng Daze using the Eighteen Immortal Suppressing Monuments as a guide, and in one fell swoop suppressed the entire source of the Jiao Xing spiritual energy riot. The Eighteen Immortal Suppressing Monuments, every time Every piece is??A top-quality immortal weapon, with a total of eighteen paths. This combined power can kill even the Great Luo Jinxian when he comes to the world. Therefore, the formation set up in this way is undoubtedly higher than that of the entire Jiao Star. The most terrifying formation.
"Master, if you are exiled to the Demon-Suppressing Prison, will you never be able to get out?" The four of them walked up the vermilion stone steps. Qianye just walked silently. When they were nearing the top, Qianye raised his head, with tears faintly visible in his eyes. He was only sixteen years old, and it was the beginning of his beautiful years. When his master brought him to this demon-suppressing place, he knew that he might be judged, but he was really unwilling, reluctant, reluctant, and unwilling , like an overturned medicine bottle, all kinds of tastes came to my heart.
"In that case, my dream god lineage will be cut off." Chan Yutian smiled softly and continued: "The road is difficult, we are looking for it, but on this bumpy road, there are amazing talents buried in it. Yan, there are countless famous people, maybe this is also an opportunity."
Chiba said "oh" and felt a little more at ease.
The four of them moved forward again, and after spending half an hour, they finally arrived on a stone platform, at the core of the Demon Suppressing Land.
The golden light filled the red earth, hot and gorgeous. When you raised your head slightly, you saw the huge white jade monuments showing a mysterious arrangement on top of the black mountain peaks, one after another made of golden light. The condensation came out, and chains as thick as an adult's waist tightly locked the entire mountain peak.
Qianye circulated his spiritual energy in his eyes. He looked up and saw traces of thick black energy coming out of the black peaks. However, they were suddenly refined by the endless radiance that fell down. With just a faint sweep, Qianye Ye felt a splitting headache. The complexity of the formations arranged by the Immortal-Suppressing Monument made him feel a trace of fear out of thin air. How could he combine so many spiritual veins into one, but nothing happened? Any conflicts? The Immortal-Suppressing Monument has been operating for so long that tens of millions of years are used as its basic unit. Where does it draw energy as a supplement? Why has this suppressed demonic energy not been completely refined after such a long period of time?
A series of questions kept popping up in Qianye's mind. He blinked his eyes, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing. He possessed the formation path, and his progress in the formation was smooth and rapid, which can be regarded as a success. He was filled with pride, but standing in front of this complex formation whose name was unknown, everything Chiba was proud of was completely destroyed, and a sense of helplessness and fear spread in his heart.
"Master Zen Peak, you are finally here. I thought you put your disciple down on the mountain privately." Not far away, several monks were standing under the golden light in the sky. When they saw Zen Yutian coming, a The proud voice of spring breeze came, which was particularly harsh.
"Ba Taishang, the catastrophe of your promotion to the Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal is coming soon. I don't know if anything will go wrong." Chan Yutian's face was gentle, as if he was greeting an old friend who has known him for many years, but What he said made the latter's face turn pale instantly.
"Youyou don't have to be so arrogant. After you ascend, Meng Shen Peak will have no successors, and we don't know what it will become like." The Eight Masters gritted their teeth, with a ferocious smile on his face.
"I won't bother you with this." Chan Yutian didn't take it seriously. He changed his tone and said, "Anyway, we won't let some people take advantage of the troubled waters to fish in troubled waters."
"What do you mean by that?" the Eighth Supreme Leader asked with a look of blame.
"You know it yourself." Chan Yutian looked like he was too lazy to tell you more.
"That's enough!" Mei Taishang appeared on the stone platform at some unknown time. Seeing the two people scolding each other, his face was cold. Behind him, His Majesty followed him like a shadow.
"Your Majesty!"
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Your Majesty nodded, his face as calm as water.
"No one has broken through this formation since ancient times. When the Seal Demon came here, he was helpless." Mrs. Mei walked to the edge of the stone platform, looked at the brilliance like golden brocade, and said suddenly.
Qianye was a little shocked, but then he was relieved. In ancient times, the formation path was still passed down. It was impossible to say that the person who set up the formation had entered an unpredictable situation on the formation path.
"Mei Laogui, why are you so long-winded? Tell me the final result quickly." The golden light shone on the third prince's huge forehead, and the impatience on his face was palpable.
"When the Ninth Junior Brother died, we should have recovered all the resources he occupied, but because he died fighting the demons, he left 10% with his descendants. If there is no one who has achieved greatness among the descendants in a hundred years, we will take them back. Take it back.¡±
As soon as he said this, the nervous Elder Xian'er's face suddenly turned pale, and he was on the verge of collapse. He left 10%, and even if he could not take it back for a hundred years, it was obvious that he was taking it back naked, and still wanted to take it back. crown with a crownThe emperor's excuse made him angry, but the princes beside him looked at him with unkind expressions. His anger was extinguished by the cold air, which almost made him faint without taking a breath.
"Good!" All the princes nodded. Except for Chan Yutian and Xian'er, all the princes present were princes. What they had agreed upon would be thoroughly implemented.
Qianye saw all this in his eyes and took back all the resources possessed by the dead Jiu Taishang in a casual manner. His selfishness and indifference were vividly displayed. There was an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Even if he was from the same sect, the swords and swords were shining. It can also be found everywhere.
"As for the reason for the death of Ninth Junior Brother, from the God Recording Disk carried by a murdered disciple, the culprit was indeed Yan Jue, a disciple of Wenyuan Peak. He was originally a descendant of the evil servant, and the purpose of joining our sect was to Release the evil spirits." Mrs. Mei continued, and as soon as she said this, a look of surprise flashed in everyone's eyes.
"As the peak master, Wen Bingxian failed to find out the matter, which resulted in such bitter consequences. He was removed from the position of peak master and replaced by the great elder of Wenyuan Peak."
"Good!"
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"Here, there is no one guarding the Forbidden Land in the Valley. The Elder Hall is also responsible for such dereliction of duty. However, Qianye, a disciple of Meng Shen Peak, broke the Three Talents Formation of Heaven and Earth, which was also one of the reasons for releasing the demons and causing the fall of the Supreme Being. Zen Yutian ."
"Disciple is here." Chan Yutian looked solemn.
Mrs. Mei's expression was as sharp as a knife and her tone was cold: "You are incompetent in disciplining your disciples. Now, five high-grade mineral veins in your peak have been taken away. Are you convinced?"
"Disciple is convinced." Chan Yutian looked neither sad nor happy.
"As for your disciple, you should have given up your cultivation and been expelled from the sect, but because of the inheritance of the Formation Dao in him, after repeated discussions, we finally decided to kill this disciple in the Demon Suppressing Prison for fifteen years. Zai, get rid of his impetuous spirit, can you accept it?"
Fifteen years of suppressing the Demon Prison! For these great masters, fifteen years of this kind of punishment is just a blink of an eye, but for Chiba, who is only sixteen years old, these fifteen years are the fifteen years to lay the foundation for advancing to a higher realm. If it is wasted From now on, there will be no fate in the road, and the fate of immortality will be separated forever!
Chan Yutian didn¡¯t know that there was a serious connection between this. His face darkened, and he softly spat out three sonorous words from his lips, with an unchangeable will.
"I don't accept it!"
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