Xianhong Road

Chapter 240 Surprisingly high-level
Somewhere in Ghost Corpse Mountain.

"The restriction was actually broken by someone, and it was still in a very short period of time. It can be seen that the strength of that person surpasses you and me."

The ancestor of the Chu family looked solemnly at the gray-robed old man who was flying over.

"With the abilities of the two of us, it is not enough to explore the mystery of the thousand-year-old tomb. Since someone is throwing stones in front to ask for directions, it is naturally a good thing."

The ancestor of the Yang family said lightly.

"This statement is justified. We are peeping in the dark, maybe we can take advantage of it."

The eyes of the ancestor of the Chu family lit up slightly, and he smiled.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Two rays of light pass through the gloomy mountains shrouded in ghost fog
The two imperial weapons flew towards their destination in the depths of Ghost Corpse Mountain.

uh~~
As soon as he flew to a certain place, a thrilling sound came along with the mighty violent devil energy like a frenzy.

In an instant, there was a dead silence in a radius of tens of miles, all living beings froze for it, and countless ghosts trembled in fright.

"It...it woke up."

The two ancestors were startled and looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

The demon power that suppressed the soul and the sound of fright made the two respected ancestors freeze in the void, not daring to move.

Even though they were separated by more than ten miles, they could still feel the intensity of that devilish energy. If they really came into contact with it, they would most likely be killed without any resistance.

At the same time, the entrance to the Tomb Temple.

Swish!
Yang Fan swept away the things on the stone table, and moved to the dark golden gate at once, just in time to see the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse exuding mighty demon power.

The invisible coercion and momentum almost made him freeze in place, unable to move.

Yang Fan estimated briefly that the location where he came out was tens of feet away from the exit of the tomb hall.

A distance of several tens of feet... and every time his Xiangyun boots moved, the distance was only ten feet.

Yang Fan felt a "thump" in his heart.

uh~
The headless demon corpse suddenly turned around, and the majestic and supreme demon energy locked on him at once.

Yang Fan felt cold all over his body, as if trapped in an ice cellar, and a fatal crisis hit his heart.

Just the locking of the Qi machine almost made him lose the will to resist.

call!
A violent black devilish energy surged from the headless demon corpse, it hesitated for a moment, raised its palm, and slapped Yang Fan.

Suddenly, a destructive force that oppresses the space rushes forward.

Yang Fan's heart trembled, and the cool trickle of Xianhong Jue circulated in his body for a while, making him escape from the lock of the supreme magic power.

Boom!

Yang Fan pushed back and closed the dark golden door.

The next moment, a shocking terrifying force bombarded the dark golden gate.

boom!
The tomb hall trembled slightly, and the dark golden gate in front of Yang Fan was safe and sound.

Call ~
Yang Fan exhaled lightly, only to hear his "pounding" rapid heartbeat, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

What a crisis just now.

When the headless corpse was fully awake, even if he used the magical power of the Xiangyun Boots, he would have to move at least three or four times. Without a few breaths, it would be impossible for him to escape from the tomb hall.

And the effort of a few breaths is enough to kill the Headless Demon Corpse several times.

Therefore, he decisively chose to retreat to the temple.

If he just retreated and used the "Xiangyun Boots" to move to the inside of the temple, the headless demon corpse could also chase in in the blink of an eye, and Yang Fan would still not be able to escape the end of extinction.

At that moment, Yang Fan made a life-threatening decision, instead of running away, he directly closed the dark golden door.

According to his previous feelings, there is an unshakable force in the dark golden door, as firm as a rock, and the reason why he was able to open it is also because of the Nine Nether Demon Art.

Facts have proved that Yang Fan's speculation is correct, the palm of the headless demon corpse, which can split mountains and ground, did not hurt the dark golden gate at all.

Boom!Boom!
The dark golden door swayed non-stop, shocking the soul.

Apparently, the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse was constantly attacking the gate.

Yang Fan broke into a cold sweat, worried whether the headless demon corpse would break through the gate.

However, after more than a dozen consecutive attacks, the headless demon corpse saw that it was ineffective, so he gave up and wandered around in the tomb hall instead.

boom! boom! boom!
The headless demon corpse, which is about ten feet tall, looks like the demon king of the abyss. Every time he takes a step, the hall will shake slightly, leaving a footprint half a foot deep, which shows its strength.

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he would save his life for a while.

He lingered in the temple for a while, and his eyes fell on the three soul-piercing needles.

"The soul-stirring needle is an extremely rare magic weapon in the world of cultivating immortals, and its value even surpasses top-grade spiritual weapons and ordinary magic weapons."

Yang Fan leaped, flew over, and put the three "soul-piercing needles" into the Xianhong ring.

Then, he began to observe the few things he had just obtained.

The material of the map is special, and there are no notes on it. It is a bit like a maze. Yang Fan looked at it for a while, but he didn't know which area the map was.

As for the rusty iron key, Yang Fan felt that there was a strange power in it.

Whether it's the map or the key, Yang Fan doesn't quite understand it.

However, Yang Fan was overjoyed by the "Jiuyou Demon Sutra. Volume II", which can be reserved for him to practice after he advances to a higher level in the future.

Because the first volume contains the content of the first three levels of magic arts, from the Qi refining period to the foundation building period.

However, the middle volume contains the three high-level realms from the Golden Core Stage to the Transformation God Stage.

He lingered in the temple for a long time, but Yang Fan complained secretly, the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse lingered in the hall, refused to leave, and did not fall asleep.

Obviously, it will not give up easily without killing Yang Fan.

"How about this?"

Yang Fan smiled wryly, it could be said that he was very anxious.

"calm down……"

Yang Fan took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"This temple is probably one of the ruins left by Demon Lord Jiuyou in the human world. Since I have the opportunity to enter here and get the inheritance of Jiuyou, I think he will not let his successor die unexpectedly."

Yang Fan raised his head and looked at the stone statue of Jiuyou Demon Lord in the temple.

The man outlined by the stone statue was stern and sinister, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, showing a teasing look.

Yang Fan was slightly taken aback, he felt that this stone statue was a little different from the charm before the mutation.

"Since I have obtained his inheritance, there must be a glimmer of life..."

Yang Fan seemed to see the dawn in the darkness, his thoughts were flying, and he began to think about countermeasures.

Day and night, Yang Fan was thinking hard.

He began to try hard to recall the various situations after he entered the temple.

At the beginning, when he pushed the door, the "Yiyou Demon Flame" deep inside his body jumped, with an abnormal rhythm, and then the unshakable dark golden door opened automatically.

Then they faced two rows of armored guards.

Knowing how powerful this armored guard is, those who come in will probably back off and tremble with fear.

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, this test may be a test of his courage.

Just imagine, if the Nine Nether Demon Monarch chooses a successor, he naturally needs to test Yang Fan.

After the test of courage, three "soul-piercing needles" flew out from the stone table, which should test one's "caution".

Caution is a necessary condition for cultivators to embark on a difficult and dangerous journey to immortality.

Then there is the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse, if you choose to escape, you will definitely die, even if you retreat, you will have no life.

The only option is to close the dark golden door.

This level should focus on wit.

Courage, prudence, tact.

If you add the chance required to open the door, there are four factors: good fortune, courage, prudence, and tact.

"But... I feel that there is a more important factor that has not been tested!"

Suddenly, Yang Fan's heart moved.

There is no doubt that the above-mentioned factors are all indispensable conditions for stepping into the strong.

However, there is an even more important factor.

"strength."

Yang Fan took a deep breath.

Strength is the foundation and the most fundamental.

"If it is a test of strength, how will it be used? Is it a one-on-one match with the headless demon corpse?"

Yang Fan began to scan every detail in the hall again.

On both sides of the stone statue of the Nine Nether Demon Lord, there is a sealed sarcophagus on each side, which Yang Fan dare not touch.

In addition, the two rows of armored puppets at the entrance have not moved since Yang Fan entered the temple.

"Iron Armored Guard..."

A gleam flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

……

Ghost corpse mountain, the day and night when Yang Fan was meditating in the temple, many monks from the nearby world of cultivating immortals came to hear the news.

However, none of these people dared to come within one mile of the thousand-year-old tomb.

Although the invisible magic power and mighty magic energy were weakened, they still covered a radius of one mile.

The ancestors of the Yang family guessed that this range may be the deterrent range of the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse. Once someone breaks in, they will face merciless beheading.

"The people from Wupan Mountain are also here..."

The ancestor of the Chu family transmitted the voice through his spiritual consciousness.

"You mean 'Wupan Tiantai'?" the ancestor of the Yang family asked in surprise.

"Wupan Tiantai" is one of the largest trading houses within a radius of four to five thousand miles, and the threshold is not low, only monks above the concentration period can enter.

It is said that this Xiuxianfang City is controlled by high-level monks behind the scenes, and its strength is by no means comparable to small forces such as Yangjiabao and Yuwu Villa.

The patriarch of the Yang family followed his gaze, and saw three or four Foundation Establishment stage powerhouses flying not far away, three males and one female, all of them were between the Early Foundation Establishment stage and the Foundation Establishment late stage.

Next to the four foundation-building masters, there was a middle-aged man with a square face in a golden robe, who was just suspended in the void without any external objects, with his eyes closed, as if he didn't hear anything from the outside world.

"Isn't that person the second head of 'Wupanshan', senior Jin Heng?"

Patriarch Chu and Patriarch Yang looked at each other with a trace of awe in their eyes, and after a moment of spiritual transmission, they flew towards the middle-aged man in the golden robe.

"Junior Yang Yun (Chu Hanyue) pays respects to Senior Jin."

The two ancestors flew up to the golden-robed middle-aged man, and saluted respectfully.

Jin Heng opened his eyes, glanced at the two of them lazily: "Where are you cultivators?"

The two patriarchs suddenly felt aggrieved and sad. As the patriarchs of Yangjiabao and Yuwu Villa, the other party didn't even know who they were.

"The younger generation comes from Yangjiabao (Yuwu Villa)." The two ancestors said respectfully without daring to slack off.

"Yangjiabao? Yuwu Villa?" Jin Heng nodded slightly: "I remembered, you have some relationship with the Yang and Chu families in the capital."

"Yep!"

The two ancestors nodded again and again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of high-level monks, they are all like ants.

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(End of this chapter)