Chapter 49

"Senior brother!" although Tang Yan'er was close to LV Boya, she could see Hua Xin limping over and her eyes were red.

Hua Xin waved his hand, didn't speak, bowed his head and walked forward.

The once ten little CHILDES have lost the last chance to prove themselves to the Tiannan practice world, and have disappeared from the public ever since. His return also declared the total annihilation of the empty mountain boundary.

The wind turned and the ancient hall was silent.

The disciples of the lower level sect looked at the people in the empty mountain complex, while the disciples of the other four immortal sects did not hide their contempt and schadenfreude.

From this perspective, no one can see whether Chen Yusheng's sudden stop is intentional or unintentional. But from the conflict before the enlightenment conference, as long as you are not a fool, you can judge the truth.

Since ancient times, wherever you are, you speak with strength, especially in the fairy world.

What justice is free in the heart of the people is bullshit! Without strength, there is no justice!

What's the use of the people in the empty mountain world getting angry again?

Hua Xin's disappearance from the public is not the epitome of the empty mountain world?

After this monument sea meeting, the decline of the empty mountain boundary has clearly appeared in front of Tiannan Xianmen. It is the best chance for the strong to trample on it and the latecomers to trample on it.

Feeling the depression and shame of the teenagers, Hongyin Gu trembled, her eyes showed sadness, and subconsciously grabbed the hand beside her: "big brother..."

"Ha ha."

Hongyin Gu was so angry that she stared back and pinched hard: "it's time, what are you still doing!"

"It's not over yet." Qin Jiatian clenched Hongyin's hand and smiled lazily.

The voice fell and a figure stood up in the corner.

"Abbess, I'm ready."

Everyone followed the prestige and was stunned when they saw Luo Chuan who was moving. Even the demon swinging master was a little unprepared. Just then she focused on the sea of Steles and forgot that there was a substitute here.

"Well... You're not going to Beihai?" Yan Chen asked in surprise.

"Forget it! It's too dangerous! You'd better not go in!" Tang Yaner said with red eyes.

Even though it is the fourth step of building the foundation and the land fairy in the eyes of mortals, Tang Yan'er is only a girl who went down the mountain for the first time. Although she speaks unkindly, she is also easy to be soft hearted.

"It's not that I despise you. Your talent may be good and your savvy is not bad, but you can see that the Enlightenment of Beihai is more about testing your state of mind." Lv Boya said faintly: "the empty mountain world has been defeated. You don't need to show your shame again."

Luo Chuan didn't speak either. He went straight through the crowd and went to the corridor.

His appearance did not attract too many people's attention. Most disciples focused on Yue Qun who impacted the historical ranking, and only a few sect elders noticed Luo Chuan, such as Lu fanshuang.

"Life first."

The voice of Dang magician still had no mood fluctuation. Luo Chuan nodded and stepped into the corridor.

The wind roared in his ears, and the light and shadow flowed in front of him. After a short snap, Luo Chuan arrived at the Beihai sea.

Compared with Wuhua City, Beihai is like another world thousands of miles apart.

Walking in the square at the foot of the mountain, Luo Chuanfang looked into the distance. The sky was in full swing and seemed to be washed with blood. He could not see the ancient hall or anywhere else. There were only evil spirits like columns and swords, and magnificent tombstones standing on the ring mountains!

Different from Luo Chuan's expectation, the memory did not flash.

"Is it still on the mountain?"

Looking at the mountain road not far away, Luo Chuan Shiran walked over. Beside him were corpses and skeletons. The corpses were all disciples who participated in the stele sea enlightenment. They all looked frightened and nervous. They didn't know what they saw, and maintained their posture at the moment of death. The bones are full of dust, some are broken, some are only a short section, and I don't know which year and which sect disciple they are.

Walking among the bones, Luo Chuan could not help but flash a picture in his mind: a white haired man was walking out of the blood sea corpse mountain, with white bones and a broken city behind him. The city was on the back of the black crane. The black crane was crushed by the man and fell down. Countless creatures were displaced and fell into the burning sea of fire.

Kill a man as a thief.

Kill ten people.

Kill a hundred men.

Kill thousands of people.

The number of creatures who died at the hands of the Dragon King has already exceeded ten million.

His eyes widened suddenly. Luo Chuan stared coldly at the evil spirit sweeping from the foothills of the mountain. His pupils burst out a pure evil spirit that was strong enough to swallow everything.

Before the confrontation, the evil spirit from the foothills collapsed and disintegrated far away.

Compared with the ferocity of Jiulong Jun, these are not even pediatrics.

On the steps leading to the first floor, Luo Chuan didn't walk fast. He closed his eyes and waited for the flash of memory. Luo Chuan also spent a column of incense on these 16 steps. Occasionally, evil spirits and afterthoughts jumped out, and he collapsed on his own when he was still far away from Luo Chuan. I don't know why, when these evil spirits and residual thoughts jump out, they can stimulate the surge of Qi and blood, and there are faint signs of condensation and formation.

Qi and blood flow through Ren pulse and true Qi flows through Du pulse. Both of them form a balance in Luochuan as early as possible. The improvement of Qi and blood drives the rapid improvement of true Qi at the same time.

Only one floor of the 16 steps in front of Luo Chuan increased his skill for nearly two months.

"This is a treasure land for practicing martial arts." two colors of virtual electricity flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes.

Surrounded by the stone tablet boundary, the front is separated by 16 steps. After the gray fog, the second layer of iron tablet boundary is.

Luo Chuan didn't go straight ahead, but turned into the stone tablet area on the left and continued to look for it.

"Well, why are there people there!"

"Where?"

"It's the stone tablet area."

"Well, there is a man... Eh, the secular martial artist in the empty mountain world"

"Poof... Did he just climb to the stone tablet area?"

"He's still wandering around in Shibei District. Does he regard the cemetery as a vegetable market?"

"Hahaha, can you stop making me laugh!"

The laughter of the disciples of the sect sounded in the ancient hall, especially the disciples of Kunting mountain laughed wildly, obviously trying to find a place for Chen Yusheng.

The disciples of the empty mountain world covered their faces and sweated. Some simply pretended not to see it, and were too lazy to explain it to Luo Chuan.

Soon, people's eyes turned back to Yue Qun and others.

The four members of Feixue sect didn't advance any further and chose to enter the silver tablet area on the fourth floor to understand the Tao.

The four people of Wuliang cave entered the tablet area to understand the Tao, and the remaining one continued to move forward. His name is Nandu. He is the core disciple of Wuliang cave, but he is very low-key on weekdays.

The same four disciples of the great Zen first sect entered the monument area to understand the Tao, and only one continued to move forward. As soon as this person came out, the disciples in the ancient temple whispered to each other. The disciples of the great Zen first sect who forgot to think of the monk were famous and had strength no less than ten young CHILDES. Because they were Zen monks, they could not enter the childe ranking.

As for Kunting mountain, only two of the six disciples who are still in the tablet sea entered the tablet area on the fourth floor, and the other four continued to climb up, showing their strong strength, which shocked the immortal disciples of all schools in the ancient hall.

"Ten Little childe Chen Yusheng failed to continue to challenge the fifth floor."

"Unfortunately, nine times out of ten it was the previous conflict that affected his mood."

"By the way, the boy who clashed with him has just climbed to the first floor... Eh, why is he missing?"

Looking down the mountain, Luochuan, which was still in the first layer of stone tablet area, has disappeared.

The side of Kunting mountain roared with laughter. Luo Chuan disappeared and didn't come back, so there was only the possibility of falling.

Even in the history of the Millennium Monument Haiwu Taoism, there are no more than a thousand such unlucky people.

On the other hand, on the side of the empty mountain, Tang Yan'er's eyes were red, Yan Chen sighed, LV Boya sneered and shook his head.

Red Yin Gu's face showed a touch of mourning and turned to Qin Jiatian: "big brother..."

"Ha ha."

"You... Ignore you!"

On the fourth floor, Yue Qun still leads the way. His movements are extremely slow. Every movement, lifting his feet, stretching his legs, and even blinking, seems to bear the importance of thousands of mountains and rivers. By this time, he had climbed four floors and ten steps. Behind him, I forgot to think that the monk had four floors and five steps, four floors and four steps to the south, and the other three people in Kunting mountain were on the same four floors and two steps.

Although there is only a difference of five levels between the forgetting monk and Yue Qun, the second camp led by the forgetting monk is only one or two levels from each other, but at the fourth level, the mood levels represented by each level are very different. After officially embarking on the road of fairyland, the importance of mood is self-evident. It is one of the three elements of potential, which is equal to heaven's Fu and understanding.

In the ancient hall, we began to discuss the future of Yue Qun and forgetting monks.

Discordant voices sounded.

"You see, the martial arts cultivation in the empty mountain boundary appears again and goes to the second floor."

But apart from the disciples of the empty mountain circle, not many people paid attention to Luo Chuan. They just looked at him at random and took back their eyes. The only exception is Lu fanshuang, whose eyes are particularly focused.

Before the disciples of the empty mountain were happy, Luo Chuan disappeared again, and Tang Yan'er's eyes were red again.

After the time of Sanzhu incense, Yue Qun finally went up one level, four levels and eleven levels, two levels away from his master's record of four levels and thirteen levels. Kunting mountain people cheered, and Lu fanshuang smiled, but a trace of jealousy flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

"Eh, isn't he dead? Why did he appear again? He climbed to the third floor."

At this time, Luo Chuan's figure appeared in front of the people in the ancient hall again. This time, many people began to pay attention to him. Before long, Luo Chuan reached the third floor and then walked into the copper monument area. He disappeared.

They had no choice but to continue to look at Yue Qun and others. The fourth floor is more difficult than climbing to heaven. Several people walk slower than snails. After watching for a long time, the disciples in the ancient hall are inevitably boring.

"Look, that man appears again! Three floors and five steps!"

"What, he came to the fourth floor! When did he climb so high? I didn't feel it! It was so sudden!"

"Disappear and appear... How do I feel that he seems to be circling around the monument area? No wonder we can't see him."

"God, how dare he be!"