He finally saw the two ancient Chinese characters exposed on the upper peak.

Calming the gods.

At this time, he no longer felt any pain, and the physical pain did not cover up his mental strength.

Wang Yan felt that there was endless energy pouring out of his spiritual world.

The mountain peaks shook, wisps of white light emerged from the mountains and forests, and the forbidden power on Zhenshen Mountain began to flow into Wang Yan's body.

Countless ancient words emerged from the mountain peaks, converging into forbidden chains, and penetrated into Wang Yan's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

The wounds on Wang Yan's body began to heal under the white light, the muscles in his hands began to regenerate, and his legs became stronger.

Wang Yan still lowered his head to climb. If he looked at the scene in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness at this time, he would find that a mountain peak was condensing and forming in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Surprisingly, it was the Zhenshen Peak he climbed.

A white light streamed out of Lian Xiuqi's void ring, forming a mirror when it appeared in front of Lian Xiuqi.

Wang Yan's figure was clearly among them.

Feeling the change in the young man's aura, Lian Xiuqi couldn't help but smile with relief, knowing that their sect's path would not be cut off in his own hands.

The teacher stopped and let him continue.

If he fell again, he believed that the boy behind him would still walk away.

As long as they keep going, their path will not be cut off.

As long as the road continues, those people will have fear.

The strangeness in the Black Sea will also stop encroaching.

Lian Xiuqi stood alone on the peak of Suhai, as if he was caught in some kind of memory.

The breeze around him was blowing gently. If it weren't for the glowing head illuminated by the setting sun, Wang Yan would definitely feel like he was here.

Lao Qi is also an elegant middle-aged man.

"I really miss them!" Lian Xiuqi said with emotion.

When Wang Yan saw a towering tree, the peaks in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness also condensed and took shape.

He reached the top.

The word "Zhen Shen" appeared in Wang Yan's mind.

Wang Yan immediately understood that he had passed the test.

Is this the unique banning power of the guarding lineage?

Why does Wang Yan feel that the power of the ban is incomplete, as if the power of the Forbidden God is just one of the powers of the ban.

Maybe there is more than one sacred mountain in this town!

Wang Yan looked at the clouds floating around him and felt a sense of great ambition. He couldn't help but let out a long roar toward the sky.

After calming down, Wang Yan looked at the big tree standing on the top of the mountain.

The branches are intertwined, forming a big umbrella that covers the sky, blocking all the sunlight.

The several white tombstones under the tree are particularly eye-catching. They are nestled together, giving Wang Yan the illusion that someone is staring at him.

Wang Yan walked forward in surprise.

The tomb of his mentor Wu Qiankun, the S-level peak demigod realm, the world of one person, the restricted area of ​​Daxia.

The tomb of the second junior brother Qi Yuan, with an A-level golden body, can eliminate demons with one sword and sweep for thirty miles.

The tomb of the fourth junior sister Wang Kelan, with an A-level golden body, is filled with red caltrops filled with demon blood, restoring the purity of the world.

The tomb of Song Daoyu, the fifth junior brother, has an A-level golden body. He was originally a carefree person and did not do carefree things.

Wang Yan was shocked, especially the sentence "Da Xia's Forbidden Zone".

Just how powerful a being must be for Daxia to be called a restricted area.

Wang Yan looked at the tombstones in front of him. Perhaps everyone lying in the cemetery was a legend.

They may also be the people closest to the teacher!

But they all fell for the human race.

Wang Yan kowtowed three times in front of each grave. He had already heard the story of Lian Xiuqi.
Chapter completed!