Chapter Seventy-Three: Nine Peaks Discuss the Dao

The way out is obviously easier to walk than when you come.

Following the footprints they had stepped on before, several people walked out of this gloomy and terrifying misty forest without danger, and the enchantment that went out no longer stopped their pace, it seemed that for the living people who went out, this enchantment had no effect at all.

His eyes have been erratic, Chen Nan's mind has been floating on the scene that happened in the demon soil in the altar, Nan Wudao's eyes are far-reaching, no one knows what he is thinking, and Bei Xiao Yumei's eyes have a little strange brilliance, in the mind of his little daughter, Duanmu seems to have been very excited since he got the demon blood lingzhi.

"Everyone, this is your reward this time, thank you for your help!" Duanmu smiled, and after leaving the enchantment, he took out three delicate red wooden boxes, and the faint fragrance came, which was quite fresh and pleasant.

The three of them took the wooden box, and they all opened it unceremoniously, a wisp of rich medicinal fragrance combined with bursts of cool air came to their noses, and among several wooden boxes, there were all black pills, which should be the same kind of pill, but this was not the same as what Duanmu said before, this black pill was neither the Poor Yuan Bitian Pill nor the Zhuji Dan, only Nan Wudao's eyes were a little brilliant at first glance.

"This is the Huitian Blood Rejuvenation Pill, which can reshape the bloodline, condense the muscles and bones, and refine the flesh, which is not worse than the Poor Yuan Bitian Pill, so give it to a few people, of course, there will be no less promised before!" Duanmu explained with a smile, and then took out three more pills, two green and one red.

Feeling the cool breath and the strong fragrance of the elixir in his hand, listening to Duanmu say this, Chen Nan also understood the great usefulness of the Heavenly Blood Activating Pill this time, and said, "Such a precious thing, Brother Duanmu gave it to me like this, how can we be embarrassed to accept it!"

Shaking his head, Duanmu said, "If there is no help from the Demon Sealing Altar, this Demon Blood Lingzhi is doomed to be hopeless, and if a pill can't play its due role, it will be a waste pill without any value!"

Slightly surprised looked at Duanmu when he said this sentence was more serious and looked very serious chen nan nodded what he said is indeed good, the purpose of the existence of the pill itself is to give full play to its due value, otherwise there is no need for existence.

"Everyone, let's leave it at that! Seal the demon and his party, don't mention it to anyone, let's see you on the day of Jiufeng's discussion!" Duanmu clenched his fists and glanced at Chen Nan deeply before parting.

"Jiufeng said, goodbye!" Nan Wudao strode away, and a shadow caught up behind him, "Where are you going?"

"There will be no end to the road under my feet!" the voice was melancholy, the pace was drunk, and a figure walked away, "I'm with you!"

The corners of his mouth inadvertently outlined the arc, Chen Nan put away the two pills, and walked towards the courtyard of the inner disciples, in his heart, but there was a scene in the demon land that appeared in succession, two seemingly immortal figures, the supreme demon king, the palm of the hand, overlooking the heaven and the earth, killing the divine sword to reverse the sky, monstrous and fearless, such a great will, lingering in his mind.

A few days later, it is the day of Jiufeng's discussion of the Dao, Chen Nan wants to go to see the Jiuxiaomen Wind and Cloud Meeting, before, it is hopeless to break through to the Jindan period, he does not plan to break through for the time being, even if the foundation is already very solid, and he has obtained a Zhuji Dan, but once that step is crossed, it will be another world, and he must be cautious.

Consolidate the cultivation and improve the strength of a few points, Chen Nan sat quietly in the courtyard, familiar with the mountains and rivers that had not been opened for a long time, and the strange power was running over and over again, and the eight absolute veins of the big and small Zhou Tian gathered in the dantian, and then spread to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

However, where he didn't pay attention, a black shadow was hidden in a picture scroll of mountains and rivers in his body.

Also in the courtyard of the inner disciples, in a remote place, in a secret room, candles are hung on the stone wall, and the inside of the illumination is bright, a simple and vast Ding is placed on the ground, and the fire below is blazing, baking the very rising temperature, and a man * is wearing his upper body, his muscles are as strong as coiled Wolong, showing a perfect curve, and he is full of energy at this moment, maintaining the burning of the furnace, and his body is sweating profusely.

There was a stone bed in the secret room, and a weak man in white was lying on it, coughed twice, got up and looked at the man and said, "Duanmu, thank you this time, it's just that the Demon Altar is so dangerous, you are willing to risk it for me to get the Demon Blood Lingzhi, such kindness, it will be difficult to repay in this life!"

"Xiao Gao, we are brothers, don't be so polite!" the man grinned, but his eyes were still fixed on a Dingzhong, a spirit grass as red as blood, releasing wisps of surging demonic qi was thrown in, and quickly melted in the Dingzhong.

"When you are healed, soon, I will help you get revenge!"

Duanmu's eyes appeared cold hatred, the bone-chilling cold made people feel extremely afraid, on his body, it seemed to boil a sky-high killing intent, as if from the roar of the ancient desolation, rolling the monstrous killing will, * The upper body, quietly appeared a continuous obscure mysterious black texture, like some totem, there was an ancient and desolate atmosphere.

No longer speaking, the man in white on the stone bed was as white as paper, without a trace of blood, turned his body sideways, on the stone platform next to the stone bed, there was a guqin, the man's ten fingers were slender and white, caressing the strings, the crisp sound passed away, and the man's eyes showed a little loneliness and sadness.

After the nine heavens, the figure of a young man slowly reached the peak, standing quietly in front of the stone gate, for a long time, Fang Cai knocked on the door, and said, "The younger Chen Nan came to ask to see the seniors, I don't know the seniors, where is An?"

Chen Nan arrived at the Houjie Peak, just to see the man in black again, I don't know if the person in the Demon Sealing Altar that day will be this person?

There was no echo in the stone gate for a long time, and on the top of the entire mountain peak, it was extremely quiet, and the sea of clouds in the distance was rolling, as if echoing his words.

"The junior Chen Nan asked to see the seniors, but he didn't thank him for saving his life, I don't know where the seniors are?" came again, Chen Nan's figure stood quietly, waiting for a reply from inside, but in the stone gate, there was still no sound.

"The junior Chen Nan begged to see the seniors, the life-saving grace could not be repaid, if the seniors were there one day, I hope to let the juniors visit in person!" Chen Nan stared at the stone door on both sides for a long time, and waited for a long time, inside, it was still extremely quiet.

Alas, with a light sigh, a wisp of loneliness in his heart was like a sea of clouds rolling under his feet, which could not be calmed down for a long time, that person may really be the mysterious man in black inside!

Although Chen Nan didn't understand what happened at the beginning, he clearly remembered that in the cliff of Jiuxiaomen Mountain, the man on the picture scroll pointed at the sky, how frivolous he was when facing the king of the fairy world, and not long ago, in the demon soil on the side of the Demon Altar, the figure of the supreme demon king's monstrous demon will was peerless and awe-inspiring, and the man at the top of the heaven and earth became so lonely and lonely in Chen Nan's eyes, what was the reason for the appearance of the old back......

Three bows, Chen Nan sighed, after all, he retreated from the mountain, and at the moment before leaving, he obviously heard a cough, and his heart was suddenly stunned, looking back, the stone door was still closed, but he was helpless, and he didn't stay for a moment.

"Red Lotus, Red Lotus, when will we meet!" In the stone gate, a lonely voice faintly floated.

After a few days, the entire Jiuxiao Gate is noisy, once every ten years Jiufeng Dao, is the most lively event in the past hundred years, the disciples of the current dynasty gathered, all of them woke up from the retreat and cultivation, the disciples on the Jiufeng went down the mountain, and climbed towards the Jiuxiao Tiantai that opened under the sky.

Without the oppression of Tianwei, the Nine Heavens Ladder at this moment is just an ordinary ladder, but the height of ten thousand zhang still makes many disciples work hard, and the outer disciples can only watch from below, and many inner disciples, those who usually practice in the Nine Heavens, there are also many who have finally revealed their figures, at this moment in the sky, flying swords across the sky, flying towards the Nine Heavens rooftop, dense figures, completely revealing the huge power of a Xiuzhen sect.

Among the figures climbing the Nine Heavens Ladder below, there is one of Chen Nan's, who has not broken through to the Jindan period, and cannot fly with the sword, which is also the biggest difference in characteristics between mortals and cultivators, and it is also an important reason why countless mortals are ten of them and yearn for cultivators.

Stepping on the flying sword, the world travels, the three rivers and five mountains, the feeling of being under the feet, so that countless people are deeply infatuated, like an irresistible temptation, so that all living beings, frantically chasing the vast avenue, even if the road to heaven is full of thorns, it can not stop their pace.

The most innocent, the most sincere and firm, is the human heart, the most cruel, the most ruthless and ruthless, but also the human heart, human nature, there are two sides, but more than two, can never be forgotten, is the original intention, the most unforgettable, but also the original intention, but what makes people regret is also the original intention.

If there is no * in the heart, it will survive in the world, and there will be all kinds of people, if it is a person who does not have *, it will lose the value of his existence, as Duanmu said, a pill, also has his value, if it does not play its due role, it is a waste pill.

On the rooftop of the nine heavens, although Tianwei is no longer, but revisiting the previous road, Chen Nan has a lot of insights on this road like the vast heavenly road, life, is also like a road that does not know the end, but everyone, is constantly going on, difficult or easy, everyone has their own judgment.

is also sad and happy, the things that exist in the world are like this, there are gatherings and scattering.

The difference may be the human heart. No matter how powerful a cultivator is and what realm he has cultivated, he can't understand that this is the most complex existence in the world, and the things that give people in the world spiritual vitality also bring them extremely complex emotions, but they stumble, and they always have to go on with sorrows and joys in their lives