Ling tripod

All the dark patterns have changed!

There was a look of surprise in Chu Yan's eyes.

The ten underworld patterns that had been deduced just now actually changed their positions the moment Chu Yan returned to the starting point.

In other words, Chu Yan needs to deduce these first ten steps again.

If it were just the first ten steps, it would be okay, but I'm afraid it will be the same for every step in the future.

In other words, you really can’t make a mistake once. Once you make a mistake, all your previous efforts will be in vain and you will have to start over.

The difficulty of the 10th mountain is simply outrageous.

"Master, there are still seven hours!"

Xiaobai said.

"Seven hours..."

Sweat dripped from Chu Yan's temples.

In seven hours, I am afraid that if I fail twice, I will run out of time.

There was no time to waste. The power of Chu Yan's soul unfolded again, and he immediately deduced the location of the dark pattern and stepped out again.

This time, Chu Yan was very careful every step he took.

step!

Ten steps!

One hundred steps!

…

Chu Yan was cautious and took every step after careful consideration.

Step 726!

"Left or right?"

There was a look of thought in Chu Yan's eyes.

Finally, Chu Yan took a step to the left.

"Buzz!"

At the same time as he took this step, Chu Yan's figure flickered and then disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared at the foot of the mountain.

All previous efforts are wasted!

"Master, there are five hours left!"

Xiaobai said.

"Five hours..."

Chu Yan was unwilling to give in, but he quickly recovered and there was still a chance.

The power of the soul unfolds again.

step!

One hundred steps!

A thousand steps!

…

Seven thousand six hundred and twenty-nine steps!

Wrong choice again.

Chu Yan was teleported back to the foot of the mountain again.

"Master, there are three hours left!"

Xiaobai spoke with an extremely worried look on his face.

Three hours.

Chu Yan's eyes changed, and his face was already covered with sweat.

There are only three hours left, maybe, there is only one chance left.

"Tong'er, if I fail, I will try my best!"

Chu Yan thought to himself.

No longer hesitating, the power of the soul spreads again.

Although the location of each underworld pattern has changed, after two deductions, Chu Yan's understanding of the underworld pattern is already good.

step!

One hundred steps!

A thousand steps!

Ten thousand steps!

…

Although Chu Yan went through countless scrutiny every step, but after the previous two times, everything became familiar and the speed became faster and faster.

Finally, Chu Yan saw the top of the mountain for the first time.

Step ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!

Chu Yan was only one step away from the top of the mountain. At this time, Chu Yan had already felt in his heart that if this last step was successful, he would walk out of the tenth mountain.

"The last step..."

Under Chu Yan's soul power's exploration, illusory shadows appeared in eight directions.

After careful inspection again, the eight illusory shadows all seemed to be where the real underworld patterns were. Chu Yan was unable to detect them for a while.

"This, no, it's this..."

There was already a hint of irritation in Chu Yan's heart.

"This is it!"

Chu Yan suddenly focused his eyes and landed on an illusory shadow.

Then, take one step forward!

"Buzz!"

The body shook again.

The next moment, Chu Yan returned to the foot of the mountain.

"Failed, failed again..."

At this moment, even Chu Yan felt a sense of despair in his heart.

Just one step away from failure, this blow is so big, just like the deep unwillingness in the heart of the great Buddhist cultivator on the eighth mountain who gave up before success.

"Why, why..."

Chu Yan couldn't help but scream for a long time.

Corpse Lord and others saw this scene in their eyes, and their hearts changed.

The biggest feeling is regret. It is really a pity to fail at this point.

"It's a pity that he has no chance anymore. He is only a little short, only a little short!"

There were sounds of regret in the first coffin.

Everyone sighed. They had almost witnessed the birth of a genius with three extraordinary abilities, but...

"It's not over yet..."

At this moment, the Corpse Lord spoke.

At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, Chu Yan's face was filled with incomparable pain. At this moment, his heart could no longer calm down, and the boundless pain caused by the three yin poisons also exploded instantly.

"The ancient demon lineage, the cultivation of the emperor demon, goes against the will of heaven. In our place, there are only failures and successes, but we will never give up!"

At this moment, an old voice sounded from the bottom of Chu Yan's heart.

Demonic Guide!

This was the voice of the Demonic Guide, and his words immediately rang in Chu Yan's heart.

Chu Yan's body trembled, and persistence flashed in his eyes: "No, I can't give up just like that, Xiaobai, how long do you have!"

"Master, there is only half an hour left!"

Xiaobai said.

"Half an hour...even at the last moment, don't give up!"

Chu Yan's eyes flashed with light, and he shouted loudly at the same time: "Three Yin Dark Poisons, the power of the soul, disperse!"

At this moment, Chu Yan activated the Three Yin Dark Poisons, and the pain was more than ten times higher than before. Under the boundless pain, Chu Yan's qualifications in the three veins were improved several times.

At the same time, Chu Yan dispersed all the power of his soul without any reservation.

"Walk!"

This is the last fight, life and death!

The three yin poisons were stimulated like never before. When Chu Yan endured endless pain, he still remained calm under the persistence in his heart. At this moment, because of the three yin poisons, Chu Yan's qualifications were greatly improved. The power of the soul exploded again, making it easier to detect the underworld patterns.

One hundred steps!

A thousand steps!

Ten thousand steps!

…

Chu Yan was so fast that he turned into a stream of light and shuttled over the tenth mountain.

At this moment, Chu Yan reached ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps again, only missing the last step.

The eight illusory shadows appeared again.

The last time he fell here, Chu Yan came again, and this time, if he failed again, he would really have no chance.

"Which one, which one is it?"

The power of Chu Yan's soul spread crazily, exploring it.

"Master, there are still one hundred breaths left!"

Xiaobai spoke.

One hundred breaths, one hundred breaths that determine life and death!

Chu Yan had even thought that if he couldn't see the Corpse Lord in time, he would still die, but even if he died, he hoped that Yu Tong's body could be reshaped.

"Which one, which one..."

Chu Yan is still deducing.

One hundred breaths!

Ninety breaths!

Eighty breaths!

…

"Master, there are only ten breaths left!"

Xiaobai's voice has become extremely anxious.

Ten, nine, eight, seven...

Three, two...

At the last breath, Chu Yan's eyes suddenly condensed with light, falling directly on an illusory shadow.

Take one step forward!

At this step, Chu Yan reached the top of the mountain without being teleported back.

However, Chu Yan knew that his last time had come, and the three yin poisons would fully erupt, and he would definitely die. Because his life span was exhausted, even the unyielding mark of the seventh ancestor could not save him.

No matter what, Yu Tong's body will be reshaped. Although she has regrets, she is also relieved.

It's just that I'm sorry for myself, I'm sorry for those who have high hopes for me, my parents, my Taoist companions, my children, my brothers...

Too many figures appeared in Chu Yan's mind at this moment.

Um? Not dead yet?

After a while, Chu Yan felt that his consciousness was still there, and he was a little confused for a moment.

"Chu Yan, you are the second person to walk through the Tenth Mountain since the appearance of our Corpse Immortal Mountain Range!"

At this moment, a voice sounded in Chu Yan's ears.

Chu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and in front of him was the corpse statue with a smile on his face.

"Now, three hundred years have passed, shouldn't I be dead?"

Chu Yan showed doubts in his heart.

The Corpse Master smiled and said: "Three Yin Dark Poisons are divided into three types of poisons. It cannot be solved by me alone. When you have reached great success in the first level of Corpse Immortal Art, you will have solved it." The corpse poison in the three yin poisons, now your longevity has been restored..."

"Recovery, I'm afraid it's not fully recovered!"

Chu Yan couldn't help but say, cultivators who have reached the ascension stage all have endless longevity, and as long as they are not killed, they will not die.

The Corpse Master said: "That's right, you have unlocked the corpse poison, and your life span has only increased by three thousand years. That is to say, within three thousand years, if you don't unlock one of the bone poisons and soul poisons, you will still die." !”

"Could it be that I still need to practice the techniques of Bone Master and Soul Master?"

Chu Yan couldn't help but frown and said.

The Corpse Lord spoke again: "Yes, you must at least master the first level of my three meridians of the underworld, the three major techniques, the Corpse Immortal Art, the Bone Immortal Art, and the Soul Immortal Art, to be able to completely eliminate the three yin underworld poisons." !”

"Wait, where is Yutong, her physical body..."

Suddenly, Chu Yan's eyes flashed with light and he said immediately.

"Look back!"

The Corpse Lord spoke softly.

When Chu Yan turned around, what he saw was a face that he would never forget!

"Tong'er!"

Chu Yan hugged the woman in front of him into his arms.

At this moment, it was no longer important to be a celestial spirit. Yutong's reshaping of her body was too important to Chu Yan.

"Tong'er, your body..."

Chu Yan felt as if what he was holding was not a person, but a piece of ice, and there was no breath...