Ling tripod

With love, he is no longer sad.

He picked up a name that had not been mentioned for a long time, Maple!

He doesn't want to remember his last name because the memory is too sad.

In her eyes, Feng was everything. After receiving love, Feng felt what happiness was for the first time.

However, the good times did not last long.

That day, a self-proclaimed immortal came and she was taken away.

Feng's worldly martial arts were like child's play in front of him. That time, he vowed to cultivate immortality.

The road to immortality is difficult, and Feng has no spiritual roots. How can he become an immortal?

Every time he failed again and again, the long-suppressed sadness in his heart became stronger.

That time, by chance, he achieved the magic root.

He entered the Demonic Cultivation Sect. After entering the Demonic Cultivation Sect, he knew that his life was not suitable for cultivating immortals, but only for cultivating demons.

He finally had a chance to meet her, and she was already someone else's Taoist companion!

At that moment, the desolation that he had buried in his heart for an unknown amount of time burst out, turning into a demonic sense of sadness. In many sect competitions, he did not need to take action every time. All his opponents were overwhelmed by his sorrow. Under the evil intention, he immediately felt despair and even lost the will to live, let alone the will to fight.

She committed suicide in front of him and told her difficulties and mistakes, and he regretted it.

From then on, he no longer belonged to the sect and became a wandering cultivator. From the human world, he practiced to the galaxy, and from the galaxy, he cultivated to the immortal world.

Even in the fairy world, his name gradually spread.

He calls himself the ‘Devil of Sorrow’!

The Sad Demon's life is like being cursed. Sad things happen every time. Later, no matter how sad things happen, it cannot shake his heart. It will only turn into the demonic intention of sadness and merge into his heart.

And this evil intention of sadness became stronger and stronger, and eventually it became a disaster.

In his life, he had only accepted one disciple.

And this disciple betrayed him when he was successful in cultivation, and even assassinated him. The endurance of his heart reached the extreme, and he, who had mastered the demonic intention of grief, broke through the boundaries.

In extreme sorrow, the heart dies.

In the end, he died of grief.

At this moment, countless images continued to pop up in Chu Yan's mind.

In the human world, I saw my parents die, my spiritual roots were destroyed, I was bullied, and I was abandoned by my senior sister...

The Five Elements Nascent Soul self-destructed and almost died...

In the spiritual world, there are many deaths, including the death of Master Ling Ruoxuan and Master Huanming...

Duan Xian became a demon and has been on the path of evil ever since...

Seeing Yu Tong die in front of his eyes...

The most desolate scenes in Chu Yan's heart kept reappearing, impacting Chu Yan's mind. Chu Yan's heart, which had almost reached the critical point, instantly turned completely desolate.

The sadness is so great that the heart dies!

At this moment, Chu Yan's aura slowly disappeared, and his vitality gradually dissipated.

In the end, the whole person was completely breathless.

From the outside world, Chu Yan is dead!

Deep in the Corpse Immortal Mountains, many corpse cultivator elders sighed when they saw this scene.

In the ninth mountain is the corpse of a powerful man. How could a man with less than ten thousand years of experience be able to withstand the evil spirit of sorrow contained in his bloodline.

This Gui Ling is a genius, but what a pity!

"Master, save him. If he has experienced 30,000 years and breaks into this mountain again, he will definitely be able to do it. If this son's talent dies, it will be a huge loss to my lineage of corpse cultivators..."

There was some anxious sound in the first coffin.

"Master, save him!"

"Master, this person can take over the position of Ninth Junior Brother!"

"Master..."

…

There were also pleading sounds from other coffins immediately.

The Corpse Lord's lineage, after what happened that year, was severely damaged. Now it ranks last among the three lines of the underworld, which is far different from back then.

At this time, a member of the younger generation needs to step forward and let the Corpse Lord lineage rise again.

Originally, this person was designated as Li Qingzhe, but Li Qingzhe's qualifications were not as good as those of Li Ziwen and Ming Ziqian, but now, Gui Ling appeared.

"He is not dead..."

At this moment, the Corpse Lord spoke lightly.

For a moment, everyone's expressions changed, and they all looked at the scene in the sky.

At this moment, Chu Yan, whose heart was already dead and whose life breath had disappeared, suddenly opened his eyes.

"The evil intention of sorrow, the extreme sadness, the heart will die, but I am different. In this life, I have sadness, but joy is better than sadness. The extreme sadness of me can be darkened, and then turn into joy, sadness I have understood the evil intention, thank you senior..."

Chu Yan said, kneeling and kowtow three times towards the boundless sea of ​​gray fog in front of him.

This is the grace of preaching. It can be said that in disguise, this sad demon became Master Chu Yan.

At this moment, the boundless gray sea of ​​fog dissipated in an instant, and a path appeared in front of Chu Yan.

Chu Yan set foot on this road, and the next moment, his figure instantly traveled through the void.

When he reappeared, Chu Yan had already appeared outside the Ninth Mountain.

At the same time as he took this step, the natal fairy behind Chu Yan suddenly shook.

The cold air and corpse air on his body have all disappeared, and his whole person has been born with spiritual wisdom.

That look was absolutely beautiful and very charming.

The third natal fairy in the underworld;

Turn into a fairy corpse girl!

"Owner……"

The beautiful woman spoke a word and fell directly into Chu Yan's arms.

At this moment, the aura of Yu Tong in his body was so strong that it could be said that his temperament was 90% similar to that of Yu Tong.

"Tong'er..."

Chu Yan opened his mouth and looked at the woman in his arms, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Master, kiss me..."

The beautiful woman in her arms had a shy look on her beautiful face.

At this moment, Chu Yan's body suddenly shook, the expression in his eyes changed instantly, and he pushed the girl away from his arms.

"You are not Yutong!"

Chu Yan's eyes changed.

The fairy-turned-corpse girl smiled and said: "Master, who is Yutong? What's so good about her? Isn't the slave family not as beautiful as her? The slave family is the third-ranked natal fairy, and the slave family is also very strong. It can protect the master, and can also fight with Master, dual cultivation, such a wonderful thing, Master..."

"Shut up, you are not her, and no one can replace her!"

Chu Yan roared instantly.

Then he looked forward. There was nothingness in front of him and no road. However, Chu Yan shouted: "I will go on, Senior Corpse Lord. If there is not an end in front of me, I will go on!"

At this moment, the void in front of his eyes transformed, and a figure emerged.

Chu Yan was extremely familiar with this figure. He knew it when his Three Yin Dark Poisons actually broke out for the first time.

This person is none other than the Corpse Lord.

"I can accept you as my disciple now and unlock your Three Yin Dark Poisons. Your natal immortal spirit is already the strongest natal immortal spirit in my lineage of corpse cultivator. He can be your Taoist companion and practice dual cultivation with you. Your cultivation will increase day by day, why continue to take risks for a dead woman? Do you know that this last road will lead to a narrow escape! "

The Corpse Lord spoke calmly and looked at Chu Yan.

"No, she is not Yutong, and no one can replace Yutong. If I give up the opportunity to resurrect her today for the sake of life, then what will I practice for more than four hundred years? What is the third natal fairy spirit? Not rare..."

Chu Yan immediately yelled and said.

The light in Zunzun's eyes changed, and he said: "Do you know that even if you really walked the final road, the one you rescued is not the real her. Zun Zun speculated that this woman's soul was shattered by you, and her bones and flesh were all broken. , otherwise there will be no aura in the immortal spirit of your corpse cultivation lineage. This time, if you walk the final journey, what you get back will be a corpse, just a corpse, and at the same time, you will lose me. The third-ranked immortal spirit in the underworld! You may even die in it, are you really willing?"

"I am willing, even if there is only a chance, I am willing!"

Chu Yan spoke firmly again.

"Okay, since this is what you have in mind, I will grant it to you. Among all the disciples I have accepted over the long years, you are the second person who dares to challenge the Tenth Mountain. Come in!"

After the Corpse Lord finished speaking, he disappeared.

"Tenth Mountain, Tong'er..."

Chu Yan ignored the immortal corpse girl behind him with an angry look on her face and stepped forward.

At this step, the illusion changed, and the boundless sea of ​​fog disappeared in front of him.

It is better to say that there is a mountain in front of you than to say that there is a corpse in front of you. This corpse is extremely huge. Its legs are sitting cross-legged, sitting in the void.

The size of his body is almost indescribable in words. In short, the place he occupies there is larger than the previous nine mountains.

A feeling of oppression from the bloodline broke out instantly.

"puff!"

Chu Yan spurted out blood, and looked with some astonishment at the giant sitting cross-legged in front of him, who was even a million feet tall.

"This is a corpse cultivator. No, it's bones. It's not, not entirely. He has a soul. Who is he? How could he have such strong oppression on me!"

Chu Yan's eyes were instantly shocked to the extreme.

With Chu Yan's character, there were very few things that could shock him, but this time, he was really shocked!

"Master, this is Gu Ming..."

At this moment, Xiaobai lay on Chu Yan's shoulders, looking at the extremely huge body in front of him, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Gu Ming...

Between heaven and earth, among the first generation of cultivators, although there are soul cultivators, bone cultivators, and corpse cultivators, they all have a distant ancestor.

That is Gu Ming, a fellow practitioner of the Three Meridians!

It can also be said that it is the three branches of Mingxiu that were differentiated after Gu Ming...