Immortal Soaring Blade

All of a sudden, Zhao Jiuge, who was originally depressed in his heart, felt like laughing when he saw Wang wanwan's funny appearance. He even relaxed his inner tension a lot. However, many people were still in a daze. Some of them even stepped back and wanted to stay away from the cliff and leave the place.

Finally, a person fell down again and sent out a shrill scream. Some mentally disabled teenagers ran down the mountain in panic and panic. After one person ran away, he took land and land, and dozens of people also ran with him.

"Zhao Jiuge, Luo Xie, let's go, too." Liu Ying'er has not entered yet, just a burst of fragrant breeze pours, strides the small fragmentary step, the tone gentle shouts.

Zhao Jiuge lightly nodded his head, er, ready to go with Liu Ying'er. However, Luo Xie, whose color is Mimi, has already disappeared at this time. His face is pale and there is no indecent appearance. He hesitates for a long time and refuses to step forward. When Zhao Jiuge and Liu Yinger look back and wonder at Luo Xie, Luo Xie walks with difficulty or comes up.

Seeing Luo Xie's appearance, Zhao Jiuge also guessed about it. Unexpectedly, Luo Xie of semimi was so timid. At first, he thought that Wang wanwan would be more timid, but now they both turned around.

In the distance, there was a scream of falling off the cliff. Luo Xie's legs trembled even more, but she was still moving forward steadily. Looking at Luo Xie's bleak wind and cold water, Liu Yinger chuckled a few times. When Luo Xie's back disappeared, her smile disappeared.

Her face is dignified and tense. After all, there is only one life. If you don't go forward, you will be reluctant to go. The fragrant wind sweeps across. Liu Yinger leaves Zhao Jiuge's side and steps on the chain, until her back disappears, she takes back her eyes.

Seeing that several familiar people have left one after another, Zhao Jiuge also converged and prepared to enter the test. Only about half of the people on the cliff are left. After some people's quest for immortality and some people's escape, the cliff seems to be more and more cold at this time.

For those who fled, Zhao Jiuge did not despise or ridicule. Everyone had different ideas, but he just tried to do what he thought. A cold mountain wind blew, and Zhao Jiuge's strong body, who had practiced Sanskrit holy body, could not help but shiver, and looked around the scene and the night sky.

Zhao Jiuge's heart is soft, I don't know if it's suitable. Besides Prajna's cool and noble figure, there's a cute and charming Su Su Su. At this time, they don't know what they're going to do, whether Su Su Su is still in that temper, and whether they are looking at the vast and misty sky like themselves.

In this bright starry night, I was so small, but it still can not stop the road of pursuing strength. My soft eyes were gradually replaced by firmness. I took a deep breath and sighed a deep breath of turbid air. Without any hesitation and entanglement, I strode towards the cliff with thunder. For a time, the momentum really attracted some people's attention.

But all of this, Zhao Jiuge did not care, at this time his whole body is tense, concentrate on preparing to step on!

Whoa.

The whole person's spirit adjusted to the best state, eyes gently closed, when the moment of opening, the right foot on the chain so light, looks like a thick chain, stepped on but did not give a thick feeling, feel like hanging in the air, the whole person has some tilt, after a foot up, Zhao Jiuge's heart has a little bottom.

Tight lips, also slowly relaxed down, even the whole delicate face, tight skin are a little loose, and after a steady body center of gravity, immediately set foot on the left foot.

Ho ho ho.

A slight shaking sound of the iron rope, Zhao Jiuge scared a cold sweat, immediately stabilized his mind, opened his arms to maintain balance, and then steadily step by step on the chain, not long, the whole person also disappeared in the night.

As he walked farther and farther, the cold sweat on his back began to dry gradually, and the visibility of the line of sight could not be seen far away. All around were white cold smoke floating around. After walking for half a day, there was no end. He did not find the people who set out in front of him. Endless loneliness. With the cold night wind, Zhao Jiuge's whole heart became more and more bottomless.

Little did you know that the first step of Xuantian Jianmen's test of Xiandao is to test the courage of disciples. There is no lack of any danger on the way to cultivate immortals. At the same time, danger is accompanied by opportunities. If a disciple doesn't even have courage, there is no need to talk about cultivation. It's OK for such a disciple.

For example, Yuehua academy and wandaozong accept tens of thousands of disciples this year. However, the three peaks of Xuantian Jianmen only have a few thousand. In addition, the biggest reason for the decline of Xuantian Jianmen lies in the fact that other holy sects pay attention to the qualification of their disciples. The more qualified the younger brothers are, the more popular they are It's out of the green.

On the other hand, Xuantian Jianmen pays attention to step by step. First, they don't look at their aptitude, but cultivate their students' temperament and moral character. Therefore, even though the descendants of Xuantian Jianmen are weak and incompetent nowadays, as long as they can become disciples of Xuantian Jianmen, they have a solid foundation.In fact, as long as you dare to take the first step, even if you fall off the cliff, you will be regarded as successful in the first test, and there will be no life-threatening. Three teachers and dozens of Xuantian Jianmen disciples have been watching the situation under the cliff for a long time. After seemingly simple trial, nearly one-third of the number of people were eliminated in the first level. You should know that this is only the enrollment of Xuantian peak.

A cold wind rose in all directions.

The wind from the mountains blows on Zhao Jiuge, and his whole body is as painful as if he fell into an ice cellar. His pores can't be opened, and even his breath is prickly. He is afraid that if he breathes harder, the cold wind will pour into his body.

I blew my clothes.

His legs were already stiff, and they were afraid to run the spirit power. Previously, the running spirit power resisted the cold wind, but as time went on, the spiritual power became more and more overdrawn. It seemed that he had not seen his head in front of him. Zhao Jiuge simply stopped running the spirit power and insisted on it step by step with his own perseverance.

The cold wind around him is blowing wantonly, but it does not affect Zhao Jiuge's firm heart. He still gnaws his teeth and looks a little ferocious. He resists the harsh environment and the chains that are constantly shaking under his feet. Even Zhao Jiuge himself has not found that from this moment on, between life and death, Zhao Jiuge's heart has some transformation, which is for later to slowly repair The road laid a solid foundation.

The whole chain presents a semicircle arc. At this time, Zhao Jiuge felt that the cold wind around him was not so strong, and the floating cold air gradually dissipated, revealing the scenery under his feet and around. Then, the cloudless sky, the stars and moonlight, saw the emerald green ocean under his feet, and the leaves were blown by the wind, just like waves, layer upon layer.

The other two sides are like the cliff of the abyss. If you look at it from a distance, most people will be heartbroken.

As soon as the sky can be seen, there are bright stars. Zhao Jiuge, who lived in the countryside since childhood, has never seen this kind of scene. For a time, even the whole person's heart has become open, and a feeling of lofty sentiments flows in his body.

Zhao's legs are almost stiff. I can't help but feel numb when I look at the whole chain.

Because of the cold environment, Zhao Jiuge's beautiful face became pale. Although the environment was cold, the mountains were full of aura, and the cultivation of spiritual realm made Zhao Jiuge not repair During the practice, the aura was slowly and automatically absorbed by the skin and transformed into spiritual power. Although the speed was slower than that of a snail, Zhao Jiuge found that the spiritual power gradually increased. He thought that after the test, he would finally have a place to settle down and practice.

The second golden dragon of Sanskrit holy body and the sword formula of Xuantian sword gate in the legend! Think of this Zhao Jiuge heart a fiery, heavy steps have become light some, accelerate toward the end of the front.

Gradually, there was a faint voice of words coming from the front. As he walked closer, he saw some vague figures in front of him. Zhao Jiuge saw Wang wanwan's fat body at a glance. At this time, he was spitting about his bravery, blowing the bull force, and recovering the hippie ha ha appearance.

Seeing that there were still dozens of meters left in the iron rope, Zhao Jiuge completely relaxed, only holding a breath in his heart. His legs ran alternately and quickly, like a flying swallow. Finally, Zhao Jiuge ran on the chain, leaping and falling on the ground.

Feeling the thick feeling of stepping on the earth, Zhao Jiuge finally choked out a breath, a sense of emptiness arises spontaneously, heavily breathing heavily.

He put his hands on his knees and bent slightly. After a few breaths, he raised his head and looked at the end of the chain, that is, the scenery and characters around him.

"Zhao Jiuge, you are here too." Wang wanwan, who was talking happily in spitting, saw that Zhao Jiuge had passed the chain. He was excited, his face was shaking with fat, and his eyebrows were picking.

Even the surrounding crowd who heard the news was also looking at Zhao Jiuge to see what the new figure was.

Zhao Jiuge just gasped for the broken bellows like voice, and then nodded. Then he turned his head around with his little strength, and then swept dozens of figures around him.

In addition to Wang wanwan and Liu Yinger, as well as the white Zimo, Zhao Jiuge finds that the enchanting girl and several attractive figures have already stood here.

There are some quite strange faces, there is no Luo Xie! The young man who thought of his amorous and obscene expression fell and disappeared at this best age, just because the joy through the chain also died down and was replaced by darkness.

Suddenly there is no mood to speak, sighing the merciless nature.