The Buddha's words were not over, Li Chen read them word by word, and the shock in his heart became more and more intense.

I'm afraid that the Buddha Gate would not have imagined that the remains of their World Venerable would be in this secret realm of ruins that they could not open no matter what, and they would not have imagined that the Buddha would leave all the secrets that they had not been able to solve here over the years.

"How many years have I practiced?

It is only now that I look back on the past, and I realize that time and years are no longer important, and the only thing that cannot be forgotten is the traces of Taoism I left in this world.

I was born when the Heavenly Dao Yuan Force was at its thinnest, and my cultivation was shallow at a young age, and I walked all over the endless regions with a pair of feet, only to know that everyone in the world is suffering, and I can't find a way to practice.

At this time, I took faith as the foundation and practiced Buddha power, a thousand miles a day, which can be compared to those who are not practicing Yuan power.

It's just that there are many methods in the world, both good and bad, I founded Buddhism, with the intention that everyone in the world can practice with Buddha power to achieve the avenue, but I didn't expect that at this moment, it came! ”

Li Chen saw this, and wanted to look down again, only to find that the handwriting behind him was blurred.

He knew that what the Buddha said might be his strong enemy in the Nine Heavens Star War, and it was a great terror that made the Buddha desperate in the end, so he tried to use the pupil technique, and even ran the Huayan Sutra to see the handwriting clearly.

"Ahh

In the next moment, he lowered his head with a scream, his eyes were stinging with extreme pain, blood fell down his cheeks, and an extremely cold and strange aura permeated his eyes, even penetrating his skull, making him delirious.

In the end, Li Chen fainted and fell into an extremely deep and deep darkness.

This area has not been inhabited for many years, only huge potholes in the ground and gray holes in the sky.

Outside.

Cui Hao is now finally standing on Sword Mountain.

During the time he came to the sect, he traveled day and night, and finally got enough points to be able to go to Sword Mountain to participate in enlightenment.

For him, this experience was hard work, but it was also very novel, and sometimes he even thought: maybe the ordinary people in the Nether save money day and night to buy a house.

"Go ahead." After checking the token, the boy guarding in front of the sword mountain asked Cui Hao to go up the mountain.

When Cui Hao walked up the mountain, the boy bowed his head and said with disdain: "Another daydreamer." ”

Daydreaming, this is the general name of the people of this sect for these people who vainly try to comprehend the secret art through Sword Mountain, because Sword Mountain has existed for a long time, and I don't know how many people want to comprehend something through this mountain throughout the ages, among which there are many core disciples of the big sects, but there are not many people who can succeed.

Moreover, even those who have comprehended certain secret techniques are not considered to be soaring to the sky, at most they are just secret techniques that can be practiced by inner disciples.

Jianshan itself is a gimmick for the sect to release news and lure more people to come.

Cui Hao climbed the mountain step by step, and he could feel that with his feet on the ground, there was a kind of dark call from the Sword Mountain under his feet, which was also the reason why he had to climb the mountain.

Starting from the bottom of the mountain, winding all the way, Cui Hao's eyes have always been on the top of the mountain, never looking down, as time goes by, he even forgets the opportunity on the mountain, and only regards the mountain in front of him as the road he must finish at this moment.

His back was extremely straight, the long sword at his waist was very quiet in the scabbard, his lips were extremely thin, but firm, and the light in his eyes was like a sword, sharp, and he refused to look back.

At this moment, the boy under the mountain suddenly felt a breeze coming from the sword mountain, which made his hair and hair stand up, but when he turned around, he found that the mountain was still quiet.

In fact, there was indeed a wind on the mountain, or a lot of streams, as Cui Hao got closer and closer to the top of the mountain, appearing in many caves on the mountain, from the inside out, this wind was silent, but many leaves on the mountain fell.

Cui Hao began to climb a little hard, this kind of difficulty came inexplicably, because a mere mountain, what can he be in front of a state of forgetfulness? But just started to wheez, and even left sweat.

It wasn't until the last hundred steps from the top of the mountain that Cui Hao found that the scene in front of him began to become hazy and even began to shake.

Buzz –

His long sword trembled slightly, and let out a short chirp, which made Cui Hao wake up in an instant, and he suddenly woke up: My state just now doesn't seem right?

What's not quite right, his soul just now was quietly attacked and infiltrated by an unknown person, so it was shaking, so it was hazy.

He looked up at the nearby top of the mountain, closed his eyes and felt the call that almost ringed in his ears, and a temptation that seemed to grow stronger just by walking past.

He hesitated for a long time, looked down at the bottom of the mountain, and at this moment he thought of his brother Li Chen.

Finally, he walked up the stairs quickly, ignoring the stinging pain and trance of his soul, until he reached the top of the mountain, and the stinging pain reached the extreme.

He got down on one knee on the last step!