Chapter 41: Ascending the First Ancestral Peak

For some time, the coffins on the mountain of corpses have been punished. After all, there are only a few places that can cause evil spirits, otherwise there must be "brown people" who jumped out and strangled them, and roared angrily: "You group of god-killing monks, you don't even let go of the dead."

"Have you heard? The First Ancestral Peak has also opened, let's hurry up and go up, maybe we can pick it up."

A three-headed dog with a mouthful of marijuana in his mouth said: "Just us, don't be kidding, the First Ancestor Peak has a spiritual ban that imprisons mana, you won't know it."

"Meow! what I'm saying is true, I don't know why lately, the mountain closure spirit ban will weaken every six hours, and then that's the opportunity for a little monk like us."

"Come here, I promise not to kill you".

The three-headed dog with the bald tail seemed to think that the blue-haired little cat demon was always slow to speak, and scolded it angrily.

"Are you talking about me"?

A young man dressed in purple walked up and stood in front of the little blue cat demon, creating the illusion that the bald-tailed three-headed dog was talking to the young man.

When the three-headed dog saw that the cuff on the left side of the purple-eyed young man was empty, the hair on its body exploded, and it was like a hedgehog. The sack in his mouth fell to the ground, and the contents fell outwards with a thud. It stammered to speak, but its three mouths opened and froze, that is, it couldn't speak clearly, and its anxious tears were watering......

"Meow meow! People are gone early, just like your bear. No, you're a dog!"

The blue kitten teased, rolling on the ground with its little paws over its belly.

"That young man may be the Broken Arm Sword Demon that has been circulating recently. I didn't expect my three-headed dog to be alive. There's no way, it must be that Lord Ben is so handsome that even the Demon King can't bear to attack Lord Ben."

"Ahem"!

The little blue kitten demon choked instantly, and it covered its neck and cleared its throat loudly. After a while, it spoke: "Is it the Broken Arm Demon King who disagrees with each other and kills three Fourth Realm cultivators with a single sword?"

It's strange that Cang Xuan's hearing can't hear the conversation of the three-headed dogs, but Cang Xuan will naturally be like two demons in the Three Realms, and he won't be bored to that extent. He wanted to go to the First Ancestral Peak to take a look, and the dragon vein might be hidden there.

Cang Xuan walked all the way, many people looked at him with amazement, and a young man who was as plump as jade was enough to attract attention, not to mention a handsome man with a broken arm.

There are many people gathered at the foot of this mountain, and they are waiting for the spiritual ban to weaken, so they can rush up to seize the creation. This first ancestral peak is magnificent and abnormal, and there is a mountain forbidden to protect it, if you want to climb the mountain in normal times, it is more difficult than climbing the sky.

"Could it be that he wants to forcibly climb the mountain?" Seeing that Cang Xuan did not stop, a monk said curiously.

"A person who is not even full of limbs is embarrassed to be embarrassed, haven't people been there before, but it turns out that he has to roll back in the dust, waiting to see the joke"

Some monks speak very excessively, knowing that they themselves do not have the strength to climb the mountain, but they are not satisfied with other people's attempts, and they are making sarcastic remarks.

There is a ladder to climb the sky on the first ancestral peak, but the distance between each stone ladder is less than ten zhang, and the distance of each stone ladder is greater the higher you go. If you have mana, it's easy to say, such a distance is not a problem at all, but at this time, the mana is imprisoned, and those ** strong monks are okay to say, but they don't use mana, and a few monks present dare to say that they won't fall into flesh if they fall down hundreds of thousands of zhang in the air.

"Boom"!

As Hong Zhong Dalu was knocking, Cang Xuan jumped high on the stone steps, and he took several steps in a row and climbed several stone steps.

"It's too perverted, it's so easy."

Many of the monks showed different colors, and they also tried to climb it, knowing very well how difficult it was. But even if they were cautious, they did not reach the summit of the First Ancestral Peak.

"Do you think that young man in purple can reach the summit? Let's take a gamble." The monk who had good deeds actually set up a gamble on the ground, which attracted the participation of many monks.

Cang Xuan went all the way up, the roar under his feet continued, and the distance of these stone steps became larger and larger, and the distance of thousands of zhang began to appear. When I arrived here, it seemed that there was an endless coercion coming.

"Oh, that purple-clothed young man seems to have stopped, it can't be Jiang Lang's end! I'll press another thousand medium-grade spiritual products, and bet that he won't be able to reach the peak."

Cang Xuan waved his hand, and the surrounding Gang Qi roared like thunder. Cang Xuan's face showed a look of joy, this was definitely an excellent place to refine his body, and he could just take advantage of the geographical advantages of this place to temper his battle bones.

Cang Xuan sat on the stone steps of this cliff, a wisp of purple qi drilled out of his purple eyes, if Cang Xuan really excavated the bloodline of the Cangtian Overlord in his body in the future, then not only his eyes would turn purple, but his blood and hair would mostly turn purple, so that he could be regarded as a real Cangtian Overlord.

The brilliance of some special stars on the canopy was attracted by Cangxuan, and he was refining his own battle bones by using the bone quenching method of the Heavenly Overlord's body. His right hand became crystalline, and he wanted to temper the bones of his arm first.

"What is he doing to draw the light of the stars in the sky?"

At this moment, a look of horror gradually appeared on the monk's face. Although it is rare to use the glow of the stars in the sky to refine the battle bones, it is not without similar bone refining techniques. He was surprised that Cangxuan's cultivation was actually just the first time to enter the fourth realm!

But he was fortunate to see Cang Xuan make a move, and kill three monks who are also in the fourth realm with one sword, if Cang Xuan is in the late stage of the fourth realm or the fourth realm is complete, it can only show that Cang Xuan's combat power is the strength of a monk of the same level, but Cangxuan's cultivation is only in the early stage of the four realms, and even the battle body has not been condensed, which is a big problem.

"Five thousand medium-grade spirit stones, all of them will win by pressing this purple-clothed youth"!

Just kidding, with this kind of demonic qualification and combat power, he will do things that he is not sure of. Therefore, he pressed all his net worth.

As time passed, the purple-clothed young man finally moved, and he took a series of steps to climb several stone stairs, but it didn't take long for the purple-clothed young man to sit on the stone stairs motionless.

"Hehe, I must have run out of strength, it can't be that I collapsed to the point that I can't stand up." Watching Cang Xuan stop and go, those monks who were not optimistic about Cang Xuan were coaxing again.

Cang Xuan was refining the battle bones of his arm at this time, and he felt that it would not be long before he would be able to complete the tempering of his arm. He got up, faced the coercion coming from all directions, and jumped up several stone steps in a row.

"It's coming, it's only one step away!" exclaimed a monk below.

Cang Xuan looked at this distance like a moat, I am afraid it is tens of thousands of zhang high. He took a deep breath, stepped out, clicked, and the stone ladder under his feet cracked open, and Cangxuan rose to the sky, as strong as an eagle spreading its wings, this is the last stone staircase.

"It's going to fall, this is the end of self-defeating"!

Everyone was shocked, it was obvious that this purple-clothed young man was still a few feet away from the platform at the top of the peak, and if he fell, he would definitely be shattered!

"Whew"!

I saw that the young man in purple threw out a palm-sized stone, and the stone hit the rock wall and bounced back with a sonorous sound, and the young man in purple stepped on the stone that flew back to the peak like a frightened snow.

"He really did," someone said in a dream-like tone.