The peaks are not enough to leave the sky, and the dead pine trees hang upside down to the cliffs. The turbulent waterfalls compete for the noisy splendor, and the cliffs turn to stones and thunder.
This beauty is a thrilling beauty: a broken wall cliff dozens of feet high rises from the ground, and the huge rocks hanging on the air sway in the mountain wind, making people intimidated.
Yashan is definitely the most magnificent among all the peaks of the intermediate ghost prison.
The steep surroundings are connected to the waterfall three thousand feet down from the mountains and waters. If you stand at the top of Yashan and look down, you will feel that it is so cold that it is too high.
Although Yashan is a kind of hanging wall, it is also one of the four great Jedi. Many people climb Yashan every day. Someone once said that the son of the Holy Lord thought about his mistakes when he was facing the wall. Finally, he understood some of the sentences written on the wall, which made his cultivation improve greatly.
Therefore, many people come here every day, hoping to touch the luck of being lucky, understand the sentences on the wall, and improve their cultivation to a higher level.
Fenghan followed the crowd, and it took two days to get to the top of the high Yashan Mountain. Therefore, there will be inns at halfway up Yashan Mountain. There is only one inn run by a relative of the adults in Beicheng. The business is very good, and ordinary people dare not come to cause trouble.
"Brother Zhang, how many times have you been to Yashan?" Feng Han asked an old man in his fifties. He was already over fifty years old, but he looked very old, and he looked like an old man in his seventies. It was Zhang Bo, a sixth-grade spiritual master who Feng Han made along the way.
As for what his real name is, I don’t know. Anyway, Uncle Zhang just wants Fenghan to call him Uncle Zhang.
Uncle Zhang heard Feng Han ask, smiled and said, "I don't remember. I have been here for more than 30 years. I come to Yashan every few years. I hope to understand the divine sentences on the wall, understand the meaning of it, and improve my cultivation."
Spiritual masters, and also sixth-grade spiritual masters, are considered strong among the families of the Kaiyuan Empire. But here there are too many spiritual masters, not one thousand and eight hundred. The top fifty on the Light Saint List are all fifth-grade spiritual masters or above, let alone the bottom fifty on the Holy List.
The young generation of ninth-grade spiritual masters is only Shengguang. However, he is definitely more powerful than those old ninth-grade spiritual masters. His father, the Holy Lord, personally said that he is definitely the first among ninth-grade spiritual masters.
The second person on the holy list, Gu Duqiu, whose cultivation level last year was at the peak of the eighth grade. Now I don’t know if he has advanced to the ninth grade. Once he enters, there will be two ninth grade masters in the young generation.
Feng Han looked up at the top of Yashan. It was still so far away. After walking for a day, he reached the middle of the mountain. There was an inn in front of him. There were quite a few people in the inn. Fortunately, the inn was very large and directly monopolized the entire half of the mountain.
Most of the people who go to Yashan will rest here the day before, and Fenghan and others are no exception.
"Let's go, boy Feng, let's take a day off first and continue to go up tomorrow." Zhang Bo turned his head and smiled at Feng Han.
Feng Han nodded in agreement and walked into the inn. There were seven or eight waiters alone. One of them saw Feng Han and Uncle Zhang walking in, and then stepped forward and asked, "Do you two, should you stay in a hotel or a top-notch?"
"Stay in a hotel!"
After Feng Han finished speaking, he took out two medium-grade magic stones. Since he learned that his pills were so valuable last time, he took out one or two bottles of medium-grade magic stones that were sold for hundreds of. Here, it would be impossible to have no magic stones.
Uncle Zhang said to him at this time: "Thank you."
"It's okay, it's just a few medium-grade magic stones. If you hadn't been with me all the time, you could have relieved your boredom on the way. Haha, by the way, the waiter would have brought the wine and food to the room."
The waiter nodded in understanding and said, "Please ask for two people upstairs, two guests with the name of Nanzi one day."
I followed the waiter to the day number. The room was quite large, with two beds and a small single room. After a while, another waiter served the food and food. Feng Han and Uncle Zhang sat down and drank.
"Uncle Zhang, tell me what the specific peak of Yashan is like." Feng Han took a bite of beef and asked Uncle Zhang who was sitting opposite him.
After finishing the drink, Uncle Zhang said softly: "What a great wine, come on, Boy Feng will have another drink with me."
Feng Han poured a cup without hesitation, and the two of them touched each other and drank it all with a smile.
After putting down the wine glass, Zhang Bo began to say, "The peak of Yashan is much more lively. Most of the entire intermediate ghost prison, whether it is southeast, northwest, or holy city, will come here to observe the divine sentences on the wall. However, before entering the peak of Yashan, you must write your life on the famous stone. Once it is written, all the monks at the top of Yashan will see it when they pass by."
"I want to write about the things I have for my whole life?" Feng Han felt that this was quite interesting. Thinking about his life, it has been more than two years since he started practicing. Everything is because of the help of the key to justice. Otherwise, he would not have achieved such good achievements. I guess he would have been hiding in Fenghuo Town for the rest of his life and continuing to be a humble servant of the Feng family.
"Tsk tsk, when it comes to this famous stone, I have to mention the Holy Light, the top of the Holy List. His history of scenery is definitely the most talked about. You will know when you arrive tomorrow. By the way, this is your first time to come to Yashan, right?"
Feng Han smiled and nodded: "Yes, I'm here for the first time to come to Yashan. I didn't know the four Jedi before."
"Hey, that's strange. Why don't you know the Four Jedi?"
"Haha, Uncle Zhang, I didn't say that I am from here. I just came from a low-level ghost prison not long ago. It's only been one month."
Uncle Zhang was stunned at first, and opened his eyes wide and stared at Feng Han opposite him. Feng Han felt uncomfortable all over, so he quickly asked, "Uncle Zhang, what are your eyes you are looking at me? You keep staring at me. If you have anything, you will say it, it's awkward."
"You kid really got through the level of the low-level ghost prison?" Zhang Bo asked.
Fenghan: "Of course it's true."
"Impossible. I remember that the guards are Tiangui and Earth Demon. Both of them are among the top 20 masters on the holy list. They are both more powerful than me, the old man. I think your cultivation is only eighth-grade spiritual soldier. How is it possible?"
"Uncle Zhang, no one will believe this when he says it. Of course, it's not just me. My strength is the worst. Theirs are much better than me." Feng Han could only deceive him first and then explain it to Uncle Zhang in detail later.
After hearing this, Uncle Zhang believed it. Indeed, according to Feng Han, his eighth-grade spiritual soldiers had the worst strength. Then, the remaining people were definitely spiritual masters, and the difficulty of passing through would be greatly reduced.
After drinking and eating, the two of them had to rest early and still have to go there the next day.
Feng Han looked through the window at the top of the high Yashan Mountain and said to himself: "Let me climb it and see what's weird about this Yashan Mountain."
"Boy, I feel the breath of the Nine Nether Holy Fire here, but this breath is very weak." Suddenly, Mr. Luo said to Feng Han. Feng Han was not afraid that Uncle Zhang would hear it, because this was what Mr. Luo said to him.
It is a kind of mind reading technique.
"Nine Nether Holy Fire?"
"It's the breath of the Nine Nether Holy Fire, but it's much weaker than when I first came to the Nameless Ghost World. If I thought it was good, there was only a part of the Nine Nether Holy Fire here." Old Luo said after thinking deeply.
Feng Han heard what Mr. Luo said, and when he saw the light of his mind, he seemed to have thought of something, he quickly said: "Old Luo, according to your intention, will the four Jedi have the Nine Nether Holy Fire exist? But it is only a small part?"
Mr. Luo thought for a while and said, "It's very likely!"
"Well, after this Yashan, I will continue to go to the other three Jedi. At that time, I will know if the inference is true." Feng Han said with a smile.
The next day
When Fenghan and Zhang Botian were dawn, they climbed the mountain again. Most monks came out of the inn and walked together in groups of three or three, making it easier to have a companion on the road.
After walking for a day, I finally saw the peak of Yashan. The peak was shrouded in fairy mist, giving people a feeling of a fairyland on earth. Fenghan took a look and felt the spectacularity of Yashan.
"Boy Feng, let's go, this is your first time here. You must go to the famous stone to leave behind your life story."
Zhang Bo pulled Feng Han and turned around. After walking a few steps, there was a large crowd in front of him, and they were talking about something from time to time. After squeezing in, Feng Han realized that they were all looking at everyone's deeds, and the most dazzling one was the first holy light.
Holy Light: Start practicing at the age of ten, communicate with spirits at the age of twelve, enter the ninth grade psychic at the age of thirteen, break through the summoning of spirits at the age of fourteen, and summoning for the first time, a fifth-level high-level monster dragon python dragon, a high-wisdom monster that can evolve automatically, is a descendant of the dragon.
After four years of retreat, he went out of seclusion and broke through the spirit master in one fell swoop and became a real first-grade spirit master.
First-grade spiritual masters kill the notorious Three Black Winds.
The second-grade spirit master killed the Thirteenth Blood Thieves, and his strength was even higher. The Thirteenth Blood Thieves were all second-grade spirit masters, and the eldest among them was the third-grade spirit master.
After killing the Thirteen Blood Thieves, he chose to retreat again. A year later, he came out of seclusion and practiced as a fifth-grade spiritual master. He participated in the holy list for the first time. With the strength of the fifth-grade spiritual master, he actually defeated countless sixth-grade spiritual masters and became ninth on the holy list.
The second time he participated in the holy list, the strength of the seventh-grade spiritual master directly ranked first in the holy list, and he could fight beyond the level, and the name of the holy light was unmatched.
The third holy list first.
The fourth holy list first.
He has killed countless evil spirit masters, but now the ninth-grade spirit master is the first person under the Spirit King.
Feng Han was really shocked when he looked at the great achievements of the Holy Light. He was actually a person who could fight higher than the level. Just like himself, it seems that some of the Holy List this time were played.
Just in front of everyone, Feng Han shook his sleeves and walked towards the famous stone. His true energy condensed on his fingers and wrote his name directly.
Fenghan: The psychic test at the age of ten, he is a waste of the family. He has been persistent for five years and finally successfully communicated with the world at the age of fifteen. He was able to practice. He taught a lesson from a second-grade spiritual cultivator. After the second-grade spiritual cultivator, he killed a third-grade spiritual cultivator, and even killed two first-grade spiritual king cultivators.
The third-grade psychic kills the fourth-grade psychic cultivator, the fourth-grade psychic kills the fifth-grade psychic cultivator, and the fifth-grade psychic defeats the sixth-grade peak-level psychic cultivator.
The fifth-grade peak spiritual power fights against the ninth-grade spiritual master. The ninth-grade spiritual master is injured and he is also seriously injured.
Entering the sixth-grade psychic and breaking through the seventh-grade psychic, in just one year.
At the peak of the eighth-grade spiritual master, he killed a third-grade spiritual monk, and then killed another half-step spirit king.
The ninth-grade psychic killed another ninth-grade psychic master.
Then he rushed to summon the spirits, unfortunately entered the nameless ghost creature, entered the cultivation tower to practice, directly entered the fifth-grade spirits, and killed three spirit soldiers.
He was in seclusion again and reached the level of spiritual scholar cultivation for two months.
After another year of seclusion, the fifth-grade spiritual soldier came out of seclusion and followed him to the secret space. He encountered the Heavenly Ghost and Earth Demon, which severely damaged the Heavenly Ghost and Earth Demon, and successfully passed and entered the intermediate ghost prison.
The Holy Land is rewarded in January, and the mountain is robbed to hurt the ghost young master who is ranked 32nd in the holy list. He came out to the peak of the eighth-grade spiritual soldier after one month of retreat.
"Swish!"
Finally finished writing, Feng Han smiled and let out a breath. After browsing it roughly, he nodded with satisfaction. When he turned his head, he saw everyone around him shocked, and opened his mouth one by one, just like seeing a monster.