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Chapter 517: rise to fame

Chapter 517: Rise to Fame

 Dust was flying all over the sky, like a long curtain slowly parting.

Shen Yi stood with his hands down, and an extremely majestic mountain gradually appeared in his sight. It was majestic, like a sky chasm standing in front of him, and he couldn't see the edge. In comparison, the nameless mountain outside could only be regarded as a low slope.

 The moment he saw his true appearance.

 A heavy, shuddering feeling of oppression fell directly on Shen Yi's body.

  Boom!

It is the soul that enters the Wuming Mountain, so it is naturally impossible for any bones to be crushed.

 But Shen Yi still felt as if his whole body was almost being ground into powder.

His body suddenly bent down, his knees shook wildly, and he almost fell to his knees.

Shen Yi subconsciously wanted to summon the Guixu Immortal Armor to protect her body, and her fingertips also landed on the center of her eyebrows, intending to open the White Jade Immortal City.

However, the sacrifice was in vain.

Now there is only a divine soul standing here. All his so-called reliances have lost their effectiveness in this nameless mountain, and the only one he can rely on is himself.

Shen Yi finally understood why he had to be a body-tempering monk to get close to this opportunity.

Only monks like me, who have experienced demonic elixirs forging their bodies, demonic blood burning their bodies, and phoenix fires tempering their bodies, have a chance to straighten their backs again under this heavy oppression.

                          .

Shen Yi closed her eyes, and her facial features became a little more ferocious.

The palm that could tear Bai Yujing's demon apart suddenly tightened, without causing any movement in the world. The only effect was to make him take an extremely difficult step forward.

In front of this treasure mountain, the ink-shirted figure looked so insignificant, his pace was slow, even a little staggering, but he never stopped.

 Compared to the training that other monks have endured, Shen Yi's few years of cultivation experience are nothing at all.

 But it talks about the hardships endured in order to practice.

Even if the torture from each feedback during the panel deduction is the same, when the duration of the deduction is terrifying enough, the accumulated pain will also reach an appalling level.

Being able to endure hardship is nothing to brag about, not to mention that the main reason for this pain is mostly due to Shen Yi's random modification of exercises, blind consumption of elixirs, and even the consumption of demon elixirs and demon blood as rice. Then There is nothing more to say.

But these experiences actually helped him reach the foot of the mountain.

Shen Yi lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the winding mountain road at her feet. She pondered for a moment and then stepped onto the gravel path.

 The moment the soles of his boots touched the mountain road, his soul seemed to turn into a physical entity.

Shen Yi only heard a crackling sound all over his body, and was pressed to the ground with a huge force. There was no room for resistance in the whole process.

 The elbow he used to support his body was almost broken, and his ink shirt was quickly stained with scarlet plasma.

 But under such a strong force, not even the smallest stone on the mountain road was shaken.

 After adjusting her breath for a while, Shen Yi glanced sideways at her elbow, her expression extremely calm.

Even if the real body is completely cracked, or even melted until only the bones are left, he has experienced it personally, not to mention that this is just an illusion created by Wuming Mountain.

But the touch can be so real.

 It can be seen that this mountain indeed hides good things.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi raised his head and looked upward. His sight was blocked by the mountain wall and green shade, and he could not see the peak.

 He used his palms again to push himself up again.

At this moment, the strong force from before struck again. Before Shen Yi could stand up, she felt a repulsive force, as if she wanted to push herself out of the world.

   …”

 He suddenly thought of the previous words of the Mountain Moving Sect Daozi. When it could no longer support it, Wuming Mountain would forcibly send the soul out.

 In other words, if you really want to stand up, your soul will collapse?

Shen Yi thought for a moment, and suddenly noticed that the force surrounding her body seemed to be softened, as if to make it easier for the monks to understand it carefully.

 His expression changed slightly.

 Broken, this is not a competition of stubbornness, this is a test of brains.

If this mountain road is a level, this level will most likely not require the monks to resist the force, but to comprehend and assimilate the true meaning of the force.

 It’s not that Shen Yi has no confidence in herself.

The main reason is that he doesn't have so much time to slowly realize it here. If it really takes thousands or tens of thousands of years, let alone whether the Mountain Moving Sect agrees or not, even if he really allows himself to watch the mountains here, when he goes out, I'm afraid the entire The treasure land of Nanyang was trampled to the ground, and senior Xuan Qing had to be captured and chopped up for firewood.

Even if you really understand the magic of immortality, you still can't turn back time.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi called up the panel. He was not sure whether the mountain in front of him was considered a skill. Logically speaking, it should be, but there were no specific words.

  【山法: Uninitiated】

 A line of prompts flashed across the line of sight, but like those tips, there was no specific division of affixes.

To have such a mysterious treasure mountain, there must be more than a little secret hidden inside.

 Most likely it’s because I haven’t fully understood this technique yet.

Shen Yi glanced at the remaining million years of demon life and raised his eyes again. This time, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the stone walls and green shades and look straight towards the top of the mountain.

 The only pity is that in this unknown mountain, there is no way for the demon spirits to help.

 On your own, I'm afraid you will waste a lot of your demon life.

 …

 In the Bishan sect, at the foot of the unknown mountain.

Yang Yunheng took the treasure pill and returned through the air again. As soon as he landed, he noticed something abnormal.

 I saw that my Taozi did not start to watch the mountains as usual.

The other party had stood up at some point, staring silently at the figure in a black shirt sitting on the ground.

“Daozi, the treasure pill has been retrieved.”

Yang Yunheng opened his palms and looked at Shen Yi doubtfully.

He was not there before and did not see the beads of sweat rolling down, so he did not know what was shocking Yan Chongzhang.

"good."

Yan Chongzhang finally sighed, turned around and took the elixir, while glaring at Yang Yunheng.

 It’s not that I’m stingy about the skills in Wuming Mountain.

I just complained that the elder was hesitant in speaking and didn't prepare myself mentally in advance. He almost lost his temper just now.

 He had thought that Shen Xiaoyou's talent was good, but he did not expect it to be so amazing.

 At least judging from the current progress, it is even better than what Yan Chongzhang did back then.

 Having spent so many years, I have still not touched the second road monument on the mountain road, which is equivalent to understanding only one and a half exercises.

If it were this little friend Shen, he would have already fully understood the second form of exercise.

It’s a pity that the other party was born in Nanhong.

 “Ahem.”

Yang Yunheng suddenly coughed twice.

As if he guessed what Daozi was thinking, he winked while handing over the treasure pill.

 It is not too late to make amends.

If you can recruit Mr. Shen into the Banshan Sect, give him the opportunity to seriously observe the mountains.

Tens of thousands of years later, even if I and others no longer have the opportunity to practice, they can at least leave a new tyrannical spiritual method to the sect, and it is the kind that is extremely suitable for body-tempering warriors. It means far more to them than Other spiritual methods.

   …”

Yan Chongzhang frowned, took the elixir, and stood there thinking about it.

 With his position in the Bishan Sect, he doesn't have to think about these messy things, not to mention the big age difference between the two.

 Mainly in front of several Dao disciples in Nanhong, he had the idea of ​​becoming a disciple of his sect, which was really not an honest move.

  It would make people laugh if you say it.

Yan Chongzhang hesitated and couldn't help but cast his eyes on Yang Yunheng's face, wanting to discuss it with him again.

At this moment, I saw the great elder's hale and hearty old face suddenly and violently twitching, his pupils shrinking instinctively, and he showed a look of gnashing his teeth.

 “He…he…”

 “Yan Daozi!”

Wei Yuanzhou suddenly let out a low cry.

Yan Chongzhang quickly turned around and saw that Wei Yuanzhou and Su Hongxiu were already blocking him in front of him, while Bai Wu was at the end, protecting Shen Xiaoyou who was sitting cross-legged.

 The reason for such a change was that Shen Yi, who had been sitting quietly in the cross-legged position, suddenly became soaked with sweat, as if he had just fallen into the water.

Under the jet-black hair, the originally fair face suddenly looked a bit sickly.

Even the blood on his lips was gone.

   …”

Yan Chongzhang stared at Shen Yi and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.

He swallowed his throat. After an unknown amount of time, he finally came to his senses. Facing the slightly unkind gazes of the three Taoists, he actually lost the interest in explaining and just handed over the treasure pill in his hand: "This is normal. If so, feed him... My master is still in retreat within the sect. If he really wants to take action, there is no need to use such despicable means."

Su Hongxiu watched Yan Chongzhang’s change in expression.

 Suddenly I felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

 When I was in Tianjian Sect, I would occasionally give advice to other direct disciples, and those people would show similar expressions.

 She has seen this look too many times.

 But the problem is...the man in front of him is the Taoist disciple of the Mountain Moving Sect, and his strength will never be inferior to his own. Why does he show such a look towards Shen Yi? What on earth did Sect Master Shen do in this mountain? !

 “Thank you, Taoist friend Yan.”

Su Hongxiu nodded and signaled Wei Yuanzhou to accept the elixir, but did not give it to Shen Yi.

 According to her intuition, the Mountain Moving Sect should have no ill intentions towards Shen Yi now.

But Sect Master Shen’s status is too high. With the way they are, unless there is really no other way, they are not qualified to feed the other party pills without his knowledge.

 “I suddenly felt a little lost.”

Yan Chongzhang turned around, as if he no longer cared about being rude or not. Only Elder Yang, who had also seen this mountain, might be able to understand his current mood.

“I don’t quite understand.” Yang Yunheng finally suppressed the shock in his heart and smiled bitterly.

Having seen the previous scene where Shen Yi took action, his expectations for it were higher than Yan Chongzhang had guessed.

But even if you think about it in the most exaggerated direction, if Shen Xiaoyou can understand the true meaning of Shenyue after sitting for several months, it will be considered a very good harvest.

But the way the other person looked just now was that he not only entered the Wuming Mountain, but also saw the mountain road, then stepped on it, and behaved like he would only stand up again.

This also means that Shen Yi has not only enlightened the true meaning of Shenyue, but also has a greater chance of getting a glimpse of part of Shenyue's method!

This guy took away the real things from the Mountain Moving Sect!

 And until now, less than an hour has passed.

Yan Daozi was just a little disappointed, which was enough to see how stable the other party's Taoist heart was. If it were someone else who was a little more arrogant, he might not be able to help but shake Shen Xiaoyou awake and ask what happened.

"etc."

Yang Yunheng recovered from the shock and suddenly glanced at the three Nanhong Daozi.

 That's not right...What's this reaction?

The moment Xiaoyou Shen appeared in a situation, these three people unexpectedly protected each other with their bodies. Their actions after taking the elixir made it even more confusing.

The identity of this young monk seems a little unusual?

 But when Wei Yuanzhou paid homage to the mountain before, he seemed to have ignored this person and did not introduce him much.

Even if Yang Yunheng was curious, he would not be able to ask directly and offend the seven taboos of Nanhong.

There is no rush, there is still no need to make a decision about recruiting Xiaoyou Shen. To put it bluntly, if this boy is the son of a certain sect leader, wouldn’t all the things given by the Moving Mountain Sect be wasted.

Thinking of this, Yang Yunheng stepped forward and grabbed Yan Chongzhang, telling him to calm down first.

According to Shen Yi's previous reaction, and the fact that these Taoists refused to feed him pills, he would probably be ostracized from Wumingshan soon.

The matter is now over.

 It seemed like what he expected.

 As time goes by, the sun sets.

Shen Yi's sitting figure gradually began to tremble slightly, and her face, which had improved, turned pale again.

“Be prepared to feed him pills, otherwise it will damage his soul.”

Yan Chongzhang breathed a sigh of relief and reminded him again. Such a long time was enough for these Taoists to check whether there was any problem with the elixir.

Su Hongxiu took the elixir, turned around, knelt down next to Shen Yi, gently held his shoulders, and waited quietly for the moment he opened his eyes.

 Then...I waited for a whole stick of incense.

   …”

She looked at the Banshan Sect and the others with doubts on their faces, but saw Yan Chongzhang and Yang Yunheng also looking puzzled. Their surprise was even more obvious than that of herself and the others.

Shen Yi's eyelids trembled slightly, as if he would wake up at any time, but his body did not move at all.

 “Didn’t he faint?”

Yang Yunheng couldn't help but ask. In fact, what he wanted to say more was whether this little friend Shen was pretending to be out of body just to save face.

Wumingshan’s rejection, can you still resist it with willpower? Are you kidding? Who has never climbed that mountain?

 …

 In the nameless mountains.

Shen Yi sat cross-legged at the entrance of the mountain road, her dark eyes staring at the rugged path in front of her.

 He didn't get up at all, nor did he take another step forward.

However, all the things required to climb the mountain fell entirely on him, and because he was more down-to-earth when comprehending the true meaning, the progress was quite slow. Shen Yi may have suffered more torture than other climbers. many.

Logically speaking, he should have been excluded long ago.

But the deductions on the panel kept going, and the mountain was actually powerless and could only let Shen Yi continue to persevere.

                                  

Shen Yi took out a breath and stabilized her body so as not to lean backward.

He has never set foot on this mountain road for 370,000 years without the companionship of the demon soul, but the scenery on this mountain road has long been engraved in his heart.

In his eyes that gradually became distracted, an ordinary stone tablet was faintly reflected.

  It was just stuck on the side of the road haphazardly.

But it seems that even the gods and gods cannot shake it at all.

The two large characters scrawled on the monument seem to remind mountain climbers that they can rest for a while.

 Shenyue!

  Shen Yi used her last consciousness to open the panel.

 【Hedao.Shenyuefa: Not yet started】

  There is no affix, but the previous description of the realm is dazzling and scary.

Shen Yi felt his mind empty for a while, and then he fell heavily backwards. He stared blankly above. The Shenyue Monument was only one-third of the height of the mountain... What kind of method is this complete mountain method?

 Until I felt a warmth.

 When you open your eyes again.

 He was still sitting cross-legged, with a low **** in front of him.

The few Nanhong Daozi and the two people from the Mountain Moving Sect beside him have been waiting in silence for three days again.

 If Shen Yi doesn't wake up again.

Even the White Witch, who hates using hands and feet the most, can hardly help but put his fingertips to the center of his eyebrows.

   …”

Yan Chongzhang glanced at Su Hongxiu and saw that she finally lowered her palm, and then he felt relieved.

 It’s not like he’s afraid of this woman.

 Let alone having a master in charge, even in a one-on-one fight, he didn't feel like he would lose to the Taoist Master of the Heavenly Sword.

 Mainly because Yan Chongzhang did not want the Banshan Sect and Nanhong Seven Sons to completely break apart because of a misunderstanding.

Of course, that’s why I haven’t spoken.

 It was because before Shen Yi opened his eyes, even he, the Taoist disciple of the Moving Mountain Sect, began to vaguely suspect that there was something wrong with Wuming Mountain.

How could a monk not be released when he was in such a state of exhaustion?

"Young friend Shen, you are finally awake." Yang Yunheng relaxed all over. He wanted to break the stiff atmosphere, squeezed out a smile and said, "What's the gain?"

Hearing this, Yan Chongzhang also looked over seriously. Although he pretended to be calm, his clenched fingers still exposed the solemnity in his heart.

 In three days, what did the other party obtain in Wuming Mountain?

Although Wei Yuanzhou and the other three looked worried, they also looked over with some curiosity.

God knows how they survived these three days. Now that they finally saw Sect Leader Shen waking up, even Su Hongxiu could hardly hold back.

"Um."

Shen Yi relieved the fatigue of her soul, pondered for a moment, and said softly: "I have some insights."

 Hear these four words.

Yang Yunheng and Yan Chongzhang were startled for a moment. They were about to say something more, but suddenly they felt a trace of aura that accidentally escaped from Shen Yi.

That is a harmonious true meaning of Shen Yue.

   …”

Shen Yi pursed her lips. It was bad. She had just escaped from the heavy pressure. She was a little too relaxed and suddenly couldn't hide it.

  He was not worried about Moshanzong being stingy, but he didn’t want others to discover the panel.

"you-"

Yan Chongzhang suddenly took two steps back. He had some understanding of this nonsense. Since the true meaning is harmonious, it means that the other party has already put the entire Shen Yue Dharma into his brain!

That was something that took me ten thousand years of life to accomplish.

 It only took this person three days? !

Yan Chongzhang staggered to steady his body. He didn't know what he was thinking. He suddenly turned around and walked towards the main hall!

 No matter what the **** it’s shameless! Fuck Namhong Seventh Son!

 The position of **** Taoist.

 This disciple is determined to join the Mountain Moving Sect!

The other party may be the only person who has the hope of getting a glimpse of the entire mountain since the birth of the Mountain Moving Sect.

Perhaps it could make the Mountain Moving Sect become the top force in Hongze with the size of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect.

 In the face of this kind of opportunity.

 Let alone a few Nanhong Daozi, even if there is a sect leader, there is no need to give him face!

 (End of this chapter)

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