Li Mufeng's eyes did not change in the slightest, just looked at Chu Xun who was sitting on the mountain rock, no longer as dazzling as before, like an old man who was about to dry up, although he was so young, he could already feel that his spirit was beginning to weaken.

He was not surprised, but he was a little curious about what Chu Xun was doing at this time, but now was not the time for him to make a move.

On the other side, Wang Ning, the master of Humble Peak, had a solemn face, and a ray of light emanated from his body, and divine light appeared, he raised his palm slightly, and various changes appeared in his hand, and at that moment, above Humble Peak, a strong light appeared.

At this time, above the Humble Peak, that strong light broke through the sky, turned into a pillar of light, and then scattered into bursts of runes, like the stars fluttering, falling on every corner of the Humble Peak, hooking the heavens and the earth, exuding a special rhythm.

This is the formation pattern above the Humble Peak, which was inherited by the ancestors of the Humble Peak a long time ago, and has an extremely strong power.

Each rune looks very calm, but once it is touched, it will turn into a sharp killing sword, slashing through the flesh and the primordial spirit.

The entire peak of Humble Peak has been completely sealed off at this moment, and no one can enter or exit.

And the Humble Peak disciple was standing halfway up the mountain, with a hint of curiosity and envy in his eyes.

"The Holy Son just realized the supreme lineage two days ago, and now he is in retreat again, does he want to continue to break through?"

"It shouldn't be, such a Tianjiao-level person regards every realm of his own realm as very important, and he will not easily break through under normal circumstances."

"Yes, I can't figure it out when there's such a character as the Holy Son."

Some disciples discussed, with reverence in their tones, and then no one spoke, as if they were afraid of disturbing Chu Xun's sitting.

This time the blockade of the top of the mountain, as you can imagine, everyone attaches great importance to it.

At this time, on the top of the mountain, Chu Xun sat cross-legged, his divine sense, soul, and divine power were all exhausted, and his eyes were dark, and there was nothing else, and it seemed that the entire sky had dimmed.

Around him, the flowers and trees that were originally vibrant seemed to be eroded by the years, and began to turn from verdant green to withered yellow.

The transpiring treasure light around Chu Xun's body also became very weak at this time, and finally hid in his body, and his body was boring.

As if he had been in the Ancient Forbidden Zone before, his skin began to dry up, wrinkles crept up his young face, and his thick hair was gray and falling, as if the years were only speeding up on his body.

In Chu Xun's body, the surging sea of bitterness also began to calm down, no longer emitting divine light, and the endless light of the Fusang Divine Tree then disappeared, like an ordinary old tree, ten life springs and no longer swallowing the majestic life essence, like a monk, and finally came to the end of his life.

At this moment, Chu Xun completely pushed himself to such a dangerous place, it was his intention, he even found it difficult to observe the situation in his body, as if thousands of years had passed, and there was a powerful divine power in his body, but without the support of life essence, he had no way to urge him, and he could only continue to age with him.

There is no brilliance to the sky, and there is no divine pattern, at this time, on the mountain rock, there is only a dying old man, who can vaguely see the original appearance, but it is too old.

In his body, the source of life is still supporting him, but it definitely can't last long.

He discarded everything, whether it was divine power or divine sense, I was afraid that a random monk would be able to finish him off.

In this state, although Chu Xun can still sense the aura around him, it is very vague, and he will deliberately explain to Li Mufeng and the peak master Wang Ning, he is very dangerous in this state.

Death is not just talking, but he is actually experiencing this state.

Li Mufeng didn't speak, just stood in place, and did not continue his previous work, watching quietly.

Chu Xun's state is very dangerous, what maintains him now is just that trace of the source of life, once even this is broken, I am afraid that the immortal medicine will be useless, and everything needs to rely on himself.

But he still didn't make a move, and he still watched as always.

Now, it's not the time!

The bitter sea is no longer churning, the ashes are dead, the Fuso Sacred Tree is withering, falling pieces of withered yellow branches and leaves, the golden crow is sleeping, as if it is going to return to the original again, everything is so boring, it is about to come to an end, there is no room for salvation.

Like the trees on the top of the Humble Peak, the whole body is bare, not even a leaf exists, and the torso is full of holes, as long as it takes a little time, it will die completely.

And Chu Xun sat there, hugging his body, lifeless, and a trace of decay continued to emanate above his body.

He closed off everything, and everything was pushed to his own perdition, but he was not really dead yet.

In this case, it lasted for a total of a month, and the decay on his body became heavier and heavier, and his whole body was dry and withered, like a withered body, no longer like the person who shook Taixuan before.

Rao is Li Mufeng also frowned slightly after seeing Chu Xun's state.

"What kind of Fa is he cultivating?"

Putting himself to death, it can be said that any sane monk would not do this, but Chu Xun did.

If he can't improve himself in this state, then after that, even if he is lucky enough to survive, he is only a living dead, and there are no accidents, and no one will push him to perdition.

But Li Mufeng knew that Chu Xun had his own plans.

Time passed bit by bit, the great sun rose and fell in the east, and the entire Humble Peak was lifeless because of Chu Xun, and there was a trace of decay everywhere, if it continued like this, Chu Xun's last trace of life source would also disappear.

Li Mufeng looked at the withered yellow grass under his feet, his trunk was dry, swaying in the breeze, and finally broke and turned into ashes.

And Chu Xun's last trace of life source, and at this time, disappeared behind his body.

Endless dead air filled, and Chu Xun at this moment seemed to have fallen.

However, at this moment, there was a hint of a smile in Li Mufeng's cloudy eyes, he didn't look at Chu Xun, he just looked at the land.

"The great goodness of the Son."

In the blink of an eye, under the dead grass that had turned to ashes at the foot of Li Mufeng, a young bud emerged and grew slowly.

It was at this moment, not only at the feet of Li Mufeng, but also at the top of the entire Humble Peak, the decaying qi that was permeating all the time disappeared suddenly at this moment, and the endless life qi filled the entire heaven and earth, and the top of the humble peak shook slightly.

The grass and trees grew wildly, and the endless emerald green color seemed to be the reopening of the heavens and the earth, and the whole earth ushered in a piece of vitality.

At the top of the clumsy peak of decay, at this moment, a huge change has really taken place.

Leave it to die and be reborn, abandon everything, and be like a new life!

(End of chapter)