Chu Yan released his spiritual sense and investigated it.
Then, his expression became even more strange.
"It's called a mental method, but this is obviously a martial art."
Moreover, this technique is not good enough to practice by one person.
Practicing alone will hurt your body.
Two people need to practice together.
And it must be two people of different genders.
His Highness Chu slowly turned his eyes and looked at Cui Derong, who had already died not far away and could not die anymore.
This old guy is quite idea-making.
Chu Yan did not read the content recorded in the jade slip carefully.
However, after a little sweeping, he already knew that this technique emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang.
If you practice properly, you can gain unexpected benefits for monks.
The improvement of the realm must be one of these benefits.
At this time, Chu Yan couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. The only state of mind of the five heavens in the Sunset Gate was Cui Derong, and she was still a great success.
It seems that he is also a person with a story.
After a brief cleaning, Chu Yan was about to exit the ring space when he suddenly glanced at him.
On the wall of the space inside the ring, there was actually a small box placed.
This small box looks gray.
The inner wall of the space is also gray.
In addition, the small box is not placed on the ground like other things, so Chu Yan never noticed it before.
Fortunately, before quitting, I subconsciously glanced back, otherwise I really wouldn't know when I would find out.
His Highness Chu felt ashamed in his heart, took down the small box and put it in front of him.
It doesn't sink heavily when it comes to it, and the touch feels like it is made of ordinary rocks. If there is not a thin gap in the center, it might be considered a stone that is not much bigger than a palm.
This thing was placed alone on the inner wall by Cui Derong. Chu Yan probably didn't think it was an ordinary person.
After opening the stone box, Chu Yan saw that what was lying inside was a small bronze mirror.
Not only has the edges of this mirror been rusted, but even the mirror itself is a turbid blue color, used to reflect people. Not to mention seeing people's appearance, even the outline looks extremely unclear, and it looks like it is
It's like a mottled shadow.
Chu Yan looked at the mirror carefully for a moment, and suddenly, he stopped moving.
Chu Yan stopped moving, but the mirror suddenly trembled slightly.
A small red dot appeared in the center of the originally blue mirror.
The red dots were only the size of a needle tip at the beginning, but soon, like ink dripping into the pool, began to smudge and spread.
At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes began to gradually reveal a red color like a mirror.
The red in the mirror is getting thicker and thicker, and the red in Chu Yan's eyes is also getting bigger and bigger.
The color in his pupils begins to change from the whites of his eyes.
After all the whites of his eyes turned red, the color began to penetrate into the pupils of his eyes again.
Chu Yan's body was still motionless, but as the red became stronger and stronger, an extremely terrifying aura began to spread on his body.
The red light, like a hunting flame, rose from him.
The ground under Chu Yan's feet began to melt like a candle and turn into magma.
The breath of corpses and seas of blood continues to spread.
The void above his head is now constantly collapsed.
Although no sound comes, it gives people a taste of the collapse of the world, the sinking of the universe, and the destruction of the five elements.
It seems that that is the origin of the doomsday.
Chu Yan's body still did not move, and the scarlet color had penetrated into his pupils again.
The red color on the mirror also became increasingly intense, and the original cyan color had become extremely light.
At this moment, a sound of almost low roar came from the depths of the void above his head.
"This body is very good. I want it. I will resurrect it, open up territory and build great achievements for my king!"
After saying that, the collapsed void suddenly shattered, and the rolling red poured out like a surging flood.
Chu Yan's body also changed at this moment.
The skin began to collapse slightly, and a flame-like red attached to it.
The facial features on the face also began to deform as if they were being kneaded by invisible hands.
"Very good, very good, very good...well?"
The voice in the void just said halfway, and suddenly stopped.
"What's going on?"
This sound seems confusing.
At this moment, the redness in Chu Yan's eyes faded like a tide.
Instead, there is a bottomless blackness.
As dark as thick ink, as heavy as the abyss.
There was no white of eyes in my eyes.
"What's going on? Who dares to stop me!"
The sound in the void roared.
"Where... the monster..."
A hint of anger appeared in the dark and dark eyes.
Immediately, Chu Yan's skin swelled again, regaining its elasticity and contour.
The deformed facial features quickly returned to normal.
The red in the shattered void also came to an abrupt end.
"What are you? You dare to stop me! Do you know who I am! Do you know who my king is? Do you dare to stop me again, and I will let you die without a place to die!"
"presumptuous……"
This time, the one behind the Gate of Hell was obviously angry.
An invisible impact was released instantly.
A muffled sound came from the shattered void and disappeared directly.
And the redness around Chu Yan disappeared in an instant.
As for the sound of the ferocious and evil moment, at this moment, he suddenly became extremely panicked.
"Stop! If you give up now, I will never care about the offense you just had to do with me!"
"Oh……"
A chuckle, full of contempt.
Chu Yan's body, which had been unable to move before, could move at this moment.
He raised his hand, picked up the small bronze mirror, and held it directly in front of him.
The mirror surface of the bronze mirror has been completely ground in bloody red at this moment.
It looks like blood is rippling inside.
Chu Yan glanced at him with a faint look.
Click to click- ——
The mirror surface cracked.
The red in it suddenly seemed to be deflated, and it declined rapidly, and disappeared completely in a moment.
And the sound in the void was completely gone with an unwilling roar.
Losing the red color, the bronze mirror suddenly became the previous rust wrapped, looking like scrap iron dug out of the mud at the bottom of the river.
Chu Yan showed a look of disgust on his face, as if he wanted to throw it away.
But after hesitating, he threw it back into the box.
Then he turned around and looked around.
After a moment, he spoke dissatisfiedly.
"You... are lucky... have broken... into a slag... Otherwise... I'll let you... know... what is... real... death... burial...
…land.”
After the words came to an end, Chu Yan sighed and slowly closed his eyes.
The next moment, Chu Yan's eyes opened again.
However, when I opened this time, the black in my eyes retreated and I returned to my original tranquility.
Looking at the cracked bronze mirror in his hand, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.