Chapter 1471

At this moment, the hall was silent.

Will you die?

Chuyan would smile, chance has always been accompanied by danger, he had this kind of preparation.

However, xuanyang emperor seemed to know what Chuyan thought, and said faintly: "don't think I'm joking, let alone think that you are more special than others. You have a unique name. You've lived in countless desperate places. This time, you can be the same. Do you know how my teacher ghost doctor fell?"

Chu Yan frowned and became a ghost doctor. He was very famous eight thousand years ago. He was as famous as emperor Nanyu and almost reached the acme at that time. It can be said that no one in his generation could see his back.

Later, Emperor Nanyu failed to break through and died, which is well known to the world.

But there is no record of how the ghost doctor fell.

"My teacher, it is in this so-called chance." Xuanyang emperor said in a deep voice, Chu Yan's heart jumped, ghost doctor, he fell in this chance?

"To tell you the truth, I still can't understand. With my teacher's ability, even without the help of any external force, I could go to the extreme on the holy Road, touch the realm of fairyland, and even really take that step to see the charm of fairyland. Why did he take the risk?"

"At that time, my teacher had been studying the power of orthodoxy, which was close to madness. Later, he did find a way to practice the power of orthodoxy in the realm of the holy emperor if he succeeded, but It's really hard. I don't even think anyone in the world can do it, so you should think about it clearly. Once you start, you can't go back. "

"Later, after the fall of the teacher, in fact, many of his contemporaries came and wanted this way. According to the teacher, this way will be left to everyone. As long as he is willing to try, I will not stop him. But you know, how many immortal emperors have tried it so far, and how many people have done it?"

"How much?"

"From eight thousand years ago to today, there are 132 immortal emperors, including one Saint emperor and 37 top great emperors who have understood the holy way. But none of the successful ones has. They are all dead."

"Dong!" Chuyan's heart seems to have been hit again. 132 immortal emperors and one holy emperor are all dead?

What kind of path is this?

He began to understand the solemnity of emperor xuanyang.

Is it true that a road with a hundred immortal emperors can be broken because of his unique name? Among the more than 100 people, there are all saints. Don't they die?

"Think about it."

"Hu --" Chuyan spits out his turbid breath and says with a smile: "master, I've thought about it clearly."

Emperor xuanyang gazed at Chuyan for a long time and sighed: "you come with me."

Behind the main hall, there was a hidden door. The emperor xuanyang raised his hand, and the hidden door hummed and trembled, opening to both sides.

In an instant, a very violent breath surged out of the secret door. Chu Yan stood beside the king. His face was pale at this moment, as if he had been oppressed by a heavenly tunnel.

When the secret door opened, Emperor xuanyang did not step in, but stepped aside.

Chu Yan then saw the situation inside, and then his heart could not help shaking. He saw that it was a kilometer long road, covered with holy light veins, and most importantly, countless white bones.

There are emperor's light flowing on the bones. Let Chu Yan know that they are all the bones of the Immortal Emperor, and they are not one, but hundreds.

"That's it."

Xuanyang emperor looked at an ancient road, some sad way, that year, his teacher is entered, never come out.

"This road is an ancient road created by teachers who have used thousands of years to deduce heaven and earth and simulate the holy road. You can also understand that this road itself is an independent holy road."

Chu Yan's heart was shocked, when the ghost doctor actually created the holy road?

Xuanyang emperor said: "you should understand that it takes two points to break through the Emperor himself. The first is to understand the meaning of the Holy Spirit. The second is to give birth to the holy body, right?"

Chu Yan nodded.

"So is the fairy king." Xuanyang emperor said, looking at the king: "this is more clear than me."

"The Immortal King needs to go to the end of the holy Road, create orthodoxy, and have the Immortal King's body." King light way.

"That's right." Emperor xuanyang nodded and continued: "the power of orthodoxy is the unique power of the Immortal King. However, you are not the Immortal King, so there is only one way to practice. That is to take your body as the king and walk the holy road with your body. If you succeed, you will not break through to the Immortal King, but your body is already the king. In this way, you can also practice the power of orthodoxy."

Chu Yan heart shock, let the body become king?

In those days, I had to think of this kind of method, which was very deep in Wang's mind.

Of course, let the body be king first. In fact, some people have thought about this for many years in the field of practice, but no one has done it.

After all, the holy road itself is illusory and exists in the consciousness. If you want the body to be king, you have to temper it slowly when your will reaches a certain level. Besides, there is no holy road for the body. How can you be king?One of the ways to be a whim is to be a whim.

And this is the strength of the ghost doctor. He even created a holy road outside his will for the body to go. Once he passed, he would experience the baptism of the holy Road, and the body would be king.

But its danger is also self-evident, holy Road, how difficult? How many saints, life stop, can never move forward.

It's even harder to walk in the flesh.

Chu Yan now vaguely understood why more than 100 immortal emperors died, but none of them succeeded. This method is totally against heaven.

"The holy way is here. You can decide for yourself." Xuanyang emperor said, as if he didn't want to stay, he turned and left.

As he was about to leave, Emperor xuanyang stopped and turned to look at Chu Yan solemnly: "if you can, I really hope you don't set foot on this road, but I know it's impossible. After all, every time someone comes, I've tried to persuade him, but no one listens to him. Everyone thinks that he is different from you, that he is the son of destiny, and that he was born to change the world I'm proud of myself and won't listen to people's advice, so I won't advise you. "

"But remember, once he enters, no one can save you. If he doesn't succeed, he will die. Even if this elder is a fairy king, he can't save you."

"Every fairy king has his own holy way, which is perfect. Once he steps into other holy ways, it will be a disaster for him. Even his holy way will be broken."

"At last, I hope you can come out alive. This way, there will be no more dead people." Xuanyang emperor also told snow girl: "you stay, look at him."

After that, Emperor xuanyang looked at Chuyan again. He shook his head and walked away with a heavy step.

There are only three people left in the hall.

Chu Yan turned to look at the king and blinked.

"Look at that. Go in." The king groaned coldly.

Chu Yan white eyes, whispered: "I thought you are immortal king, can give me any good advice, alas, think more."

After that, Chu Yan turned around and came to the holy road of this day. He took a deep breath. Since he came, he didn't hesitate and took a step.

The next second, his body is submerged in the endless light.

"Ah --" the next moment, Chu Yan immediately uttered a scream, this is the first step, his eyes stare big, blue veins are bulging, bean big sweat rolling left.

Although prepared, but at this time, Chu Yan is still unbearable, pain.

At this time, he finally understood the purpose of xuanyang emperor's parting glance.

This holy road can't be crossed by people at all, can it?

Standing in the holy Road, he felt that his whole body was burning, and there was infinite destructive force penetrating into his body to tear him to pieces.

It felt like he was fighting against the sky. Everything was going to go up in smoke under the main road, so was he.

Snow girl is standing outside, holding her hand tightly. It's not the first time that she's seen someone go to the holy road. Last time, a top Immortal Emperor only took two steps, and then fell into the sky. Fortunately, three or four steps is the limit, not to mention those people are immortal emperors.

What about Chu Yan? Now it's not even the world.

Thinking of this, snow girl couldn't help looking at the king, but then she was surprised, because she found that the king was Laugh?

The key is that the smile is not satire, nor contempt, but a smile of satisfaction and trust, as if in the eyes of the king, Chu Yan had succeeded.

Chu Yan, didn't he just take a step?

Snow girl couldn't figure out where the king's trust came from.

But the king knows himself.

His self-confidence is very simple, just because Chu Yan is her son. That's enough. Everything else doesn't matter. No matter how hard this holy road is, how many people have died, and how many people have been praised as the burial place of the Immortal Emperor, it won't be him.

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