Chapter 422: Ascending the Sacred Mountain
The sacred mountain is majestic, dangerous as a sword, on the straight mountain wall, often three or five meters away, in order to have a place to stay, carrying ten thousand catties of martial intent, that is, Ye Chuyi has been climbing for a long time, and he will feel a sense of exhaustion.
This situation, in the case of Liu Ruis and Ning Chuyu, all kinds of situations will naturally occur frequently.
Liu Ru is better, although he also has to take a break from time to time, but after all, he can still hold on and reasonably grasp the condition of his body.
But Ning Chuyu is different, this kid is eager to save his sister, and he is a little weaker in strength, his foundation is vain, and in a short distance of less than a hundred zhang, this kid has already fallen from mid-air three times.
"Little Brother Chuyu, do everything within your ability, since we have come to the land of this sacred mountain, we will definitely climb to the top, don't worry about your sister's injury, I will definitely make your sister better, this sacred mountain land is also one of the sword path ancestral courts left by the ancient ancestors of the martial arts of the human race, you have the right to treat it as a hard practice and training, and have a stable mentality, otherwise, even if you are a lifetime, you will not be able to climb the top of this mountain, understand?"
The fourth time he caught Ning Chuyu who fell from mid-air, Ye Chuyi was speechless, but he still calmed down and said to the other party's earnest mouth.
"Brother-in-law!"
Being lifted by Ye Chuyi and slipping into his hand, Ning Chuyu looked at Ye Chuyi with a blank face, and the look in his eyes was extremely complicated.
The Ning family's lineage can be said to have an extremely long heritage, which can be traced back thousands of years to the peak of ancient human martial arts, but the bloodline is scarce, and now, there are only two sisters and brothers Ning Chuxue and Ning Chuyu left.
Ye Chuyi can probably understand the feelings in Ning Chuyu's expression, on the four starfish, Yang Kaiwen and Song Ping'an once gave Ye Chuyi the same feeling, that is Ye Chuyi's last relative, it is fate.
"Don't worry, believe me! Your sister's injury is handed over to me, you take on the appearance of a man, and when your sister is healed, let your sister take a look!"
Ye Chuyi casually put Ning Chuyu on the mountain wall beside him and patted the other party's shoulder.
In fact, Ning Chuyu is a good martial arts seedling, only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he has already polished a pretty good martial arts golden pill, six-star cultivation, although the foundation is a little impetuous, but this divine mountain sword intent is the best sharpening.
If Ning Chuyu can calm down and climb up step by step according to what Ye Chuyi said, it is impossible to say that after the Ning family has been inherited for thousands of years, there will be a kendo hero again.
"Brother-in-law, you and Sister Ru should take the first step, don't worry about me, I will climb up!"
Climbing on the mountain wall, Ning Chuyu felt the thick sword intent coming from the mountain, and his face gradually became firm, and he said to Ye Chuyi and Liu Ruyi.
"The backbone is good, a little manly, but you don't have to worry about us, the martial arts ancestors of our human race, every sword intent left behind is broad and profound, and it is also very good for our cultivation, we need to slowly understand, as for you, as long as you can climb to the top of the mountain, it will be considered a success!"
Liu Ru turned around, gasped slightly, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and left Ye Chuyi and Ning Chuyu with a beautiful smile like spring and snow.
"Brother-in-law, if you cheat in the future because you are such a sister, I will understand you!"
Within three minutes, Ning Chuyu suddenly sneaked into Ye Chuyi's ear after Liu Ru turned his head, and whispered to Ye Chuyi.
Ye Chuyi's old face suddenly darkened, and his eyes looked at Ning Chuyu sharply.
"Little bastard, you're looking for a cigarette, aren't you?"
"Haha, when I didn't say anything!"
"I hear you, you two are saying that behind your back, is it really okay?"
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Huashan saw the ancestral garden, the mountain was more than ten thousand feet high, and in the next twenty days, Ye Chuyi and the three people, like three small ants, climbed towards it little by little on the deep mountain wall.
The mountain has a spirit, it is the inheritance place left by the ancestors of the human race martial arts for future generations, the higher it goes, the more powerful the layers of sword intent become, and the various grinds and tests given are more and more difficult.
Asking the heart, asking the question, sword intent fighting, physical tempering, spiritual sharpening, origin polishing, etc., all kinds of tempering are endless.
Under this kind of grinding, it was Liu Ruyi, who was exhausted several times and three times, fell from mid-air, and was caught by Ye Chuyi at the bottom.
On the contrary, Ning Chuyu, this kid, after Ye Chuyi's encouragement and education several times in a row, seemed to be a different person, and he never took any risky actions, one step at a time, climbing towards the top of the mountain, and he never fell down strangely.
And Ye Chuyi, in this trip to climb the sacred mountain, the things he harvested were also incomparably rich.
Thirty-one Divine Sword Techniques, forty-seven Refining Hearts asked, and hundreds of sword intents and the power of the origin of heaven and earth were gradually integrated into Jiang Cheng's own Golden Divine Treasure World.
With the seal of the two worlds, as Ye Chuyi's will and spirit become stronger and stronger, now Ye Chuyi can clearly sense the other self in the golden divine treasure, the self walking in the underworld.
The various sword intents on those divine mountains and the power of the origin of heaven and earth in them, Ye Chuyi most of the time is trying to interpret and comprehend them by himself, but if he doesn't have enough time, he will directly rub this sword intent into his own golden divine treasure, and let the other one do it himself.
Thousands of sacred mountains, thousands of sword intents, there are naturally all kinds of overlapping attributes, but even so, this trip to the sacred mountain can definitely be called endless.
At this time, the location of Ye Chuyi and the others had been obscured by endless flowing clouds, and through the vague sea of fog above, faintly, there were stars flickering.
"Senior Brother Ye, what kind of scene do you say will be on the top of this sacred mountain, I haven't been on a road for so long, and it has been so difficult, if you want me to say, on the top of the sacred mountain, there will be clear springs and waves, flowing clouds like the sea, flowers like flowers, like fairyland, otherwise, we are so hard, wouldn't it be a pity!"
"But it's also possible that the top of this mountain is bare, and there is nothing!"
Just when Ye Chuyi wanted to say something, Liu Ru lay in Ye Chuyi's arms, and after saying a long period of longing, he added a sentence very naughtily.
Ye Chu was expressionless, but his footsteps of constantly climbing upwards stopped, and he directly opened the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye and looked in the direction of the top of the mountain.
The other party has already said everything he can say, and if he doesn't add a little more, wouldn't he seem to be very incompetent.
But it's a pity that Ye Chuyi's martial arts heavenly eye is powerful, but he can't see through the thin layer of clouds and mist above the heads of those two people, and for most of the time, Ye Chuyi has no gain.
"Brother-in-law, if you are sister, you have reached the top, I have reached the top, which one are you? Why are you faster than us, fatty, are you staring at me like this, are you looking for a smoke......