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There is no end in sight to the stele, the supplies on the body have been exhausted, and the only small magic weapons left in the hundred treasure gourds can't help the current situation at all. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

The long shirt on the body is wide, you don't have to look at it to know that the originally knotted muscles have become shriveled and withered at this time, this is the invasion of the years, after old age, the body bones will shrink, and the skin and flesh will dry up, which is also a matter of common sense.

Gu Xuyao clearly felt that the Yuan Force in his body began to show signs of weakening, which was a situation that only appeared when a monk was approaching the end of his Shou Yuan, which was called "Yuan Hui".

A monk's longevity is limited, and the only way is to keep cultivating and attaining higher cultivation, so that he can increase his longevity.

And when the longevity is approaching, the physical body begins to decay first, and the original tightly locked yuan power in the body begins to drain, and the immortal root or divine jade will automatically collect the yuan power at this time, and only when the monk uses it, it will release the yuan power, and once it is released, it will be extremely difficult to recover to the peak strength.

This is the reason why many monks who are close to longevity will not fight with the people, and if they keep the last bit of Yuan Force, they may be able to break through.

After recovering a little strength, Gu Xuyao sat up, listening to the whirring wind, the wind was like a devil, quietly shattering his confidence and persistence, even Gu Xuyao didn't want to try to climb anymore.

When he moved his body, there was a strange noise, and when he looked around, he guessed that in this inconspicuous depression, there were several white bones that had decayed and could not tell who was who. The years are mottled, and these bones don't seem to have existed for long, because in this depression, every minute and every second there is a strong wind blowing, and the sallow bones are being broken down little by little, and the bone meal is rolled into the air, and the next stop, I don't know where it is.

"It turns out that I am not the only one who came here, but they may all have lost all their strength here, just like me, and it may be a good choice to die in such a dry and quiet place......

Looking at those unknown "fellow practitioners", Gu Xuyao's confidence was destroyed by the silent power of this stone stele, maybe he would follow the example of his predecessors and die peacefully here, it is better than falling into a puddle of mud and being accompanied by the damp and cold soil.

"Maybe I don't have the ability to get out of here, but those monks who have left here are really worthy of admiration......"

The stele seemed to have no end, at least with Gu Xuyao's current cultivation, it couldn't be seen, but when he was thinking wildly in his mind, he seemed to have grasped something.

"No, those people don't seem to be high-ranking people, and they died of depression after going out, although I'm not sure, but their cultivation will definitely not be much higher than mine......"

"A person will die with a grudge, which means that the obsession in their hearts is not strong, so monks, why can I get out of here, could it be that I have taken the wrong path......"

The light in Gu Xuyao's eyes gradually became hot, he stood up, walked to the edge of the depression, stretched out his hand, and felt the strong wind, his white hair fluttering in the wind, almost covering his eyes.

After feeling it for a while, my mind brightened, and I saw that he suddenly turned over and continued to climb upwards!

However, it is said that it is climbing, and now with his oil-dried body, it is impossible to push upward against such a strong wind, and Gu Xuyao has exhausted all his strength just by resisting the strong wind.

However, he didn't give up, his eyes shot out an obsession, the consumption of the Yuan Force in his body, his body began to tilt gradually, and the only remaining Yuan Force could no longer completely resist the power of the wind!

Finally, the Yuan Force in his body was exhausted, and Gu Xuyao, who could no longer resist the power of the wind, was blown to the ground, and the only pillar he could keep from being scraped down was the arm that only grabbed the edge of the stone tablet, the arm that was already unconscious!

At this time, Gu Xuyao had no way back, even if he wanted to return to the haven at this time, he couldn't do it, only to see his hand begin to loosen, and in the end he was still defeated by the power of the wind.

But he is not convinced, he is unwilling, he does not want to die in the white mist and clouds like this, he still has a lot of things to complete, but at the same time, he is also waiting, waiting for unknown hope!

Look up to the sky and howl!

At the moment when his fingers were completely controlled, he looked at the sky and roared out the attachment in his heart, but unfortunately, his roar could not penetrate more than a few miles before it was completely drowned out by the howl of the wind, and in the end, Gu Xuyao's helpless body was swept away.

When a miracle is born, it is often when people don't expect it, only to see Gu Xuyao's swaying body actually soaring, supported by the wind, with a degree that Gu Xuyao has never experienced, through the white fog, straight to the sky!

I don't know how long he flew, Gu Xuyao only felt the wind frantically pouring into his eyes, and even he couldn't see normally, vaguely he seemed to see that after the stele reached a certain height, there was no inscription, as for other things, Gu Xuyao really couldn't see it clearly, and after the wind stopped, he was already standing on the top of the stele.

At the top of the stele is a small open space, about three miles away, and at the foot is still the hard stone body that I don't know what it is, and there is nothing in front of me, except for another stele in the middle.

dragged the dying body and came to the stone stele, the size of the stele in front of him was relatively normal, and the words engraved on it were also understandable by Gu Xuyao.

"Thousands of miles of waves, thousands of miles of traces, once crisscrossed the four demon seas to slaughter all the demons, turned over the ninety-nine whirlpools, ruled the wild wolves of the West Sea, old friends, Canghai Realm, Joe. ”

The handwriting is very quaint, and it is clear that it is not the same person who wrote the huge stone tablet font.

"Canghai Realm, Qiao ......" Reading the words on the stone tablet, Gu Xuyao couldn't form a concept in his mind at all, he didn't even know how big the Lingxiao Realm was, how could he know that there was a place called Canghai Realm in this cultivation realm?!

"It's small. ”

When Gu Xuyao looked at the stele, a sudden break came, startling Gu Xuyao.

"When you see Qiao's tombstone, don't you kneel?

When he heard this, Gu Xuyao was still a little happy in his heart, after all, what he did before was right.

Inspired by those white bones and the monks who successfully left Yunze, Gu Xuyao finally understood the meaning of the word "Lintian", in fact, this word has two meanings, the first is naturally to stand on the top of the stone tablet closest to the sky as it is now, but the other hidden meaning is to descend to his own "heaven".

The sky is the place that every monk yearns for, the way of heaven controls the realm of cultivation, the sky is the royal road, and each monk's own heaven is the limit of the monk.

When Gu Xuyao was in the depression, he did not reach his limit, but he wanted to give up, just like those bones, once he gave up, he could only die in the stone tablet, and the monk who didn't even dare to climb the stone tablet was not qualified to reach his limit, only a monk like Gu Xuyao, who knew that it was a dead end, but still did not give up, and fought to the last bit of his Yuan Force and strength exhausted, was qualified to come to the top of this stone tablet!

"Smack!"

A heavenly thunderbolt struck, right at Gu Xuyao's feet, although there was no big explosion, but the remnants of the Yuan Force in the air clearly told Gu Xuyao that if this thunder and lightning hit his body, it would definitely be dead.

"Xiao Xiao! I gave you a chance, but you still don't kneel?! After three sounds, if you still don't kneel, I will treat you as disrespectful, and no one can save you at that time!"

The voice came again, and without giving Gu Xuyao time to think, he began to count down.

Kneel or not, this is the last question in front of him, Gu Xuyao knows that he will definitely be able to go out after kneeling, there is no need for Bai Wu Yunze to play with a little monk, but Gu Xuyao's principle told him, this person is unknown and does not know his surname, he deliberately made such a Bai Wu Yunze killed many monks, and it seems that he is not a good person, but now he wants to kneel to him himself?

The man has gold under his knees, and Gu Xuyao is not stingy with this kneeling, just kneeling, kneeling is valuable, and he must be worthy of himself!

"Two!"

Half of the countdown has passed, but at this time, Gu Xuyao has also made up his mind, although he feels that everyone in the Ru family, but the principle of being a man cannot be changed, saying that one is one!

"One!"

After the sound was counted, the sky roared, and the thunder shot out, slashing towards the top of Gu Xuyao's head.

He had no way to dodge, and Lei Mang, who was as thick as a child's arm, did not hesitate to break into Gu Xuyao's Heavenly Spirit Cover and go straight into his body!

In an instant, he lost consciousness, but what he didn't know was that his physical body was not scorched black by thunder and lightning, on the contrary, Gu Xuyao's body was intact, and there was Yuan Li frantically gathering in his body, and that's not all, his old face also began to gradually recover at this time, and Yun Ze's strength was declining!

Gu Xuyao, who was unconscious, gradually rose, the white was dyed black again, and the shriveled muscles became knotted again, and finally, Gu Xuyao's face regained the appearance when he first entered Yunze, and at this time, another thunderbolt slashed, right in the middle of Gu Xuyao, and in the next breath, Gu Xuyao disappeared into the white mist and clouds!

"Boom!"

Under the thunder light, this is very rare in the earth Xiangze, but no one notices, because as the legend becomes more and more profound, the monks of the earth Xiangze do not believe in the white mist and clouds, so there are fewer and fewer monks around it, and today, its name represents more and more terror.

But this is a good thing, because Gu Xuyao took this electric light to return to the earth Xiangze.

The lightning didn't hurt him a bit, on the contrary, he was sitting on the edge of the white mist at this time, and the Yuan Force around him was surging, and a slightly experienced monk could see at a glance that Gu Xuyao was breaking through his cultivation at this time!