"It seems that if we want to obtain the holy medicine, we also have to work hard." Yao Xinji noticed the ranking on the stone tablet.

"yes, that's a holy medicine." Yang Ning sighed. The holy medicine is not comparable to ordinary elixirs, it is not only medicinal properties, but even has the ability to bring the dead back to life. This is the case with the Xidi Manzhu in front of me.

Although Xidi Manzhu has the function of charming, its nickname is indeed impossible to ignore. The Xidi Manzhu, known as the flower of death by cultivators, does not represent death, but that its medicinal properties carry death, but contain vitality. That's why it's called the flower of death.

Yang Ning guessed that Chen Yan's purpose in cultivating Xidi Manzhu was probably for himself, otherwise ordinary cultivators would not have the energy to cultivate such a holy medicine.

It can be seen from Xi Di Manzhu that Chen Yan just wants to borrow the vitality contained in the holy medicine to live another life, but now it seems that Chen Yan should not have succeeded.

Yang Ning is not like Yang Zhen and Yang Pi, who have stepped several steps in one step. said that he would work hard, but he was calm, still one step at a time, and the climb was very steady. Except for the illusion he had just encountered, Yang Ning hadn't felt any pressure.

On the contrary, Yao Xinji is surprising. Originally, according to his temperament, I am afraid that he will be like Yang Zhen, a few steps at a time, but he followed Yang Ning's footsteps a little unexpectedly, the two were almost synchronized, unhurried, and the two climbed together.

"Look, Dao Tu's figure is gone." The people of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect stared at the sword slaughter, after all, the strength of the opponent also had to be understood. As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will win all battles. That's what I'm talking about.

"It should be the opportunity left by Chenyan's predecessors." Someone next to him explained.

They are in the Chenyan burial ground, and they still have some respect for a strong man like Chenyan.

"Look at the stele." Someone noticed a change in the stele.

"Who are they?" Everyone looked confused.

"yes, I've never heard of it." Keep asking the people around you to know the answers.

"Look at the steps." Someone noticed the top of the steps.

"That's someone from the Demon Cult?" Someone sensed their breath and guessed.

"Look at that breath, it should be someone from the Yin Wind Valley with the same name as the Blood River Organization." The man stared at the steps.

"That's the people of Yin Wind Valley, it's just that these two haven't heard of it......" The man tried to recall, and found that there were no clues to the names of the two.

"Shadow, Shadow? There really is no information about them. "The person who spoke was Lin Xiu of the Fog Hidden Sect. Lin Xiu, as the elder of the outer gate of the Fog Hidden Sect, definitely had a lot of information, but for these two people who appeared suddenly, there was no information in his mind. His face was solemn.

Lin Xiu had to be cautious, the main altar of Yin Wind Valley was in the territory of Liuyun Country. Although in recent decades, Yin Wind Valley has been very low-key in both life and work, but it has not forgotten the catastrophe sixty years ago. The entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya are almost included, and the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya are almost unified by the Valley of the Yin Wind. Thinking back on this, Lin Xiu could feel the cold sweat flowing from his back.

"Could it be that the Valley of the Winds is resurrected?" Cang Yun and Lin Xiu and the others had already given up the trial of the Heart Ladder, not that they were not strong, but that their state of mind could not resist the pressure on the Heart Ladder, so they had to give up.

"It seems that you need to pay attention to it later." Lin Xiu couldn't forget the catastrophe in Yin Wind Valley at the beginning. It was precisely because of Yin Feng Valley that he became an orphan back then.

"When you go back, tell the sect immediately." Cangyun also knew about Yin Wind Valley, although he didn't participate in that catastrophe at the beginning, but for the strength of Yin Wind Valley, Cang Yun didn't dare to be careless. Cangyun could even feel the aura of destruction in the Yin Wind Valley back then.

"Cangyun, should we ......" Lin Xiu made a movement to wipe his neck, his eyes were fierce. For Yin Wind Valley, Lin Xiu didn't have a trace of mercy, the hatred in his heart was written on his face, and he didn't have the majesty of being an elder at all.

"I'm afraid not. You see. Cangyun pointed to a corner. I saw two figures wrapped in black robes in the corner, flickering, and their breath was extremely gloomy.

"When did they come?" Lin Xiu's hatred was boundless, he felt that the fluctuations of the spiritual power of the two people in the corner were actually stronger than his own, suppressed his impulse, and asked Cangyun.

"I didn't pay attention either, but looking at the breath of the two of them, I'm afraid it's the cultivation of the mountain realm." Cangyun's face was ugly. It seems that sixty years later, the resurgence of this Yin Wind Valley is unstoppable.

"Word must be out quickly." Lin Xiu has been in a high position for many years, and although the hatred in his heart is monstrous, he is still relatively calm. Be the first to react.

"It seems that the two of us have been hostile all our lives, but I didn't expect that at this age, there is still the possibility of cooperation, it is really impermanent." Cangyun and Lin Xiu have equal status in the sect, and because of the relationship between the Liuyun Kingdom and the Yuci Empire, the two have also fought each other for many years.

The conversation between Cangyun and Lin Xiu had already been detected by the people in the corner, but the two of them just tilted their heads, and their faces were gloomy under the black robes, and they couldn't see any waves. The two of them stared silently at the ghosts and demons on the steps.

"It's number one." I don't know who shouted.

Sure enough, on the stone tablet beside Chen Yan, Hu Yanzhuo, who was already the first, was squeezed down and reached the second line. And the name of the first line was changed to the two of them. The two are tied for grades, 76th floor.

"Who are they?" There are still people who don't know their information.

"Brother Yang Ning, we're going to come on." Yao Xinji and Yang Ning had already reached the sixtieth floor, and the two of them were moving forward slowly, unhurriedly, looking like running.

But at this time, on the steps from the 69th to the 70th floor, more than 200 people gathered. Obviously this is a big mark. At this time, more than 200 people stood quietly on the steps, some of them were pale, some of them were soaked with sweat, and they began to flow to the top of the steps faintly. There are also people with blood stains on the corners of their mouths......

Yes.

Suddenly, a scream came.

I saw that on the steps of the seventieth floor, a person's body exploded directly, turning into a blood mist in the sky, and the smell of blood was very strong.

"What's going on?" Some people are puzzled. Until this moment, although the person who climbed the heart staircase died, at least the whole body remained, but this is the first time that such a death has been done.

"yes, what happened to that man?" Someone wants to find out.

Cangyun under the steps had a gloomy face. The person who turned into a blood mist in the sky just now was a disciple of the Canglan Sect. "Senior, what's going on?" Cangyun raised his head. Although the person who died just now was not dazzling in the Canglan Sect, he was also among the geniuses, and he couldn't die like this.

"I don't know, but no one will interfere with the trial on the heart platform, and no one can interfere." Chen Yan's answer was very simple, the strong have the dignity of the strong, and they don't disdain to lie to Cangyun.

"But......" Cangyun wanted to ask, but saw Chenyan's eyes in the air closed, and he didn't care about his inquiry at all, and closed his mouth uninterestingly. It's not that Cangyun is not strong, but he knows in his heart that the opportunities on this heart platform are all up to him, and like such a strong person, what reason does he have to deceive himself.

Yes......

On the seventieth floor, a man screamed.

"Who's that? ”

"It seems to be the Qingping swordsman of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect."

On the top of the steps, the man was wearing the clothes of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, his eyes were scattered, as if he was enchanted, he waved the sword in his hand frantically, the sword aura was crazy, and there was no discipline at all.

Yes......

One person was deeply immersed in it, completely unaware of the mutation of the Qingping swordsman, and was slashed by the sword qi, and one shoulder left the body.

I never thought that the person was in danger just now, but he was awakened by the sword of this crazy Qingping swordsman. The mind had just returned, and there was a panicked look on his face. I didn't know that I had just walked on the verge of death. I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder. Only then did he come back to his senses, his legs weakened, and he sat on the steps, ignoring the Qingping swordsman who was crazy beside him.

Obviously, the difference between reality and fantasy has not yet been clarified.

"Xiaozhu, clean it up." Chen Yan's mind in the air was extremely powerful, sensing the changes on the heart steps, and the corners of his mouth said lightly.

The graceful figure on the ground beside him waved his sleeves. I saw that the crazy Qingping swordsman suddenly bled from his seven orifices, and the sword in his hand was thrown high, and there was a "whoosh" sound, and it fell straight down.

"What is this?" Although Yao Xinji was still on the steps, he was already not far from the seventieth floor, and he could feel the sword qi just now.

"That's a subtraction from the sky." Yang Ning said angrily. He hasn't broken through the seventieth layer yet, and he still cares about others, this Yao Xinji's heart is really big. Yang Ning lifted his footsteps and took another step forward.

Yao Xinji was very knowledgeable, closed his mouth, and kept up with Yang Ning's footsteps.

Burst.

A blood donation spurted out of Qingping Swordsman's mouth, and the heart step suddenly became even bloodier. I saw that the Qingping swordsman had his own sword stuck in his head.

Bang bang bang......

The corpse of the Qingping swordsman slowly rolled down the heart steps.

"Ah, Qingping ......," someone in the audience exclaimed. This is the leader of the Northern Xuanjian Sect, the Xuanren Swordsman. A body of cultivation, compared to Cangyun Lin cultivation, is only one point weaker.

"Senpai, what do you mean?" There are disciples of the Northern Xuanjian Sect who are not angry. This is the spirit of the holy medicine that actively kills people. Although they are still in the burial ground, they are sword cultivators, so how can they endure this breath when they leave. The questioning looks on the faces of all the sword cultivators in the audience looked like they were about to start if they couldn't get an answer.

"What do you mean, don't you understand?" Chen Yan opened his eyes, "That person is hopeless, Xiaozhu just made a move just to help him reduce the pain." Chen Yan said very seriously, "Originally, I didn't want to explain, but for the sake of your face as a sword cultivator, I will give you a chance." "Chen Yan seems to have some different kind of friendship for sword cultivation.

After Chen Yan finished speaking, he looked at the two hundred people on the steps, without any mood fluctuations, as if the trial of this heart step had nothing to do with him.

Xuanren wanted to ask again, but when he saw Chenyan close his eyes, he didn't dare to say more. Although he was a swordsman, he couldn't give up his life in the face of a powerful enemy, and he could feel that if he asked more, I was afraid that the disciples of the Sword Sect here today would be here forever.

"But ......" But there were still disciples who couldn't help but want to ask, but they were stopped by Xuanren. Just kidding, this is a strong man at the peak of the mountain building realm, although he is a sword cultivator, but the dignity of the strong man is not a random provocation. What's more, he and the others are still in other people's burial grounds.

The disciples of the Sword Sect felt aggrieved, but they were helpless.

On the contrary, Chen Yan in the air did shake his head. I don't know what it means.