He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

After leaving Haotian Continent and entering Neizong, because of the relationship between Jiuli and Gu Changling, Lu Xingchen, Mu Chuanliu and others became increasingly familiar with Xiao Chen and had close contacts.

In the six years since entering the sect, the two sides have also accumulated a lot of friendship.

It is not an exaggeration to call each other best friends when it comes to sharing opportunities this time.

Seeing that Xiao Chen was so abnormal, they were naturally not indifferent, nor were they without doubts.

It's just that it's not easy for the elders to speak directly.

Now that he had the opportunity, Lu Xingchen asked directly.

[Brother Xiao has something on his mind? ]

Xiao Chen was immersed in his thoughts, when he heard the sound transmission, he was taken aback for a moment before responding with a smile.

[Nothing.

Just listening to Uncle Mo talking about Beiming Sea, I suddenly remembered that I had read related records in the classics collected by Master.

Because too much time has passed, and the record is a bit fragmented, I couldn't figure it out for a while, but I just kept thinking about it, which is rude.

It really shouldn't worry Brother Xingchen. ]

[You are fine. ]

Lu Xingchen didn't doubt that he was there, so he was relieved.

[Haha, thank you for your concern.I'll talk to you guys after I sort it out. ]

[it is good. ]

The two of them had nothing else to say.

As for Jiuli, Gu Changling and Mu Chuanliu, they paid more attention to Xiao Chen than before, so naturally they didn't miss their exchange.

Although they didn't know what they said, but seeing that the worry on Lu Xingchen's face disappeared, they knew that Xiao Chen was well, and they all felt relieved.

The journey went smoothly, and seven days passed like this.

Gu Changling collected the half-refined Dongfu materials, and made a spiritual meal for Jiuli, and everyone else followed suit.

Could it be that Feiheng didn't have the airs of an elder, and when he was happy to eat, he even used his spiritual power to make chopsticks to eat dishes that were far away, and praised Gu Changling even more.

"Nephew Changling is really good at craftsmanship. No wonder so many people like to find sword cultivators as Taoist companions. It can be seen that there is some reason for it."

he said with a smile.

Jiu Li said: "If the master refers to his cooking skills, it has nothing to do with whether he is a sword master or not."

"Others looking for sword cultivators are always looking for their help in fighting. If you want to talk about cooking skills, it depends on your luck.

Do you remember Uncle Lou I mentioned earlier?

He has a Taoist companion, although he is a taciturn swordsman, he has practiced good cooking skills for his uncle, and he changes tricks every day to make his uncle happy.

Gu Changling got his true biography and learned a couple of things. "

Mo Feiheng suddenly realized.

"In this way, whether you have good cooking skills depends on whether you have a Taoist partner who likes to eat."

There was a smile on Jiuli's face, and Mo Feiheng teased, "Nephew Chang Ling is such a good cook, for whom did he practice it?"

Gu Changling smiled, picked up a chopstick dish for Jiuli, and said nothing.

Jiuli's scalp went numb.

Seeing Mo Feiheng looking at him in surprise, Jiuli laughed and said, "Uncle, you don't know, Gu Changling is very popular, and those female cultivators are as blind as they are, and they all fell in love with him at first sight. But he is very angry." It’s too high, I don’t like this one, and I don’t like that one, and I’m going to find a celestial being as a Taoist companion in the future.”

As he said that, he glanced at Gu Changling, and joked: "You have to study hard, maybe one day when you become the number one food cultivator in Qingtian Continent, your dream will come true."

Gu Changling hooked the corner of his mouth, "Really?"

Jiuli shrugged, "Who knows, one must have dreams."

Wei Shengyu glanced at Jiuli unexpectedly, feeling that Tuer's smile was a bit too strong.

He took a bite of the meat with chopsticks, and his cold brows and eyes flashed thoughtfully.

Mu Chuanliu, however, was dumbfounded, and was overwhelmed with admiration for Jiuli's acting skills.

Afraid of revealing his secrets, he quickly held up his rice bowl to cover his face, buried his head in hard work, and dared not look at it any more.

How could Lu Xingchen fail to notice his strangeness.

In fact, he had noticed the anxiety of his junior brother two months ago.

It was only after questioning that he said that he had sworn an oath to the heart demon with others, that he must keep the secret, so he stopped asking.

Now it seems that the secret...

Lu Xingchen secretly looked back and forth between Jiuli and Gu Changling, and he understood most of it in his heart, so he couldn't help smiling.

After letting Gu Changling hold on to it for so long, it was finally his turn to watch the other party's excitement.

It's a pity, the little junior brother swore a heart demon oath, otherwise he would have to repay brother Chang Ling's "kindness".

Xiao Chen had been keeping an eye on the people on the table, and just as he saw Mo Feiheng using his spiritual power to make a spoon for the third time and scooped up the soup in front of Lu Xingchen, he saw Lu Xingchen's gentle and harmless smile.

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.

[Brother Xingchen is so happy, who is going to be unlucky?It can't be me? ]

[......]

Lu Xingchen quickly stopped the smile on his face, and replied: [Brother Xiao is too worried. ]

He picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put them in Mu Chuanliu's bowl, and said softly, "Don't just eat, eat more vegetables."

"Oh, thank you brother."

Mu Chuanliu smiled sweetly at him.

Lu Xingchen didn't dare to let go of his hands and feet when he was eating, obviously he was frightened by Jiuli.

He secretly made a note for Jiuli and Gu Changling, and he concentrated on adding vegetables to Mu Chuanliu so that he could eat to his heart's content.

After the meal, Xiao Chen took the opportunity to talk about his discovery.

He took out a jade slip and said: "Uncle Qing Heng, I heard you talk about Beiming Sea earlier, and I suddenly remembered some of my previous experiences, which I compiled in this jade slip."

At Xiao Chen's invitation, everyone probed their spiritual consciousness into the jade slips.

Mu Chuanliu was surprised and said: "Three Sects of Beiming, Lord of All Weapons? Who said this, with such a loud tone!"

He read Xiao Chen's information, and learned that there are many islands in the Beiming Sea, densely covered with stars.

Among them, three sects were established on the three largest islands to rule the entire Beiming Island.

These three sects are all Artifact Refining Sects, namely the Artifact Divine Sect, the Artifact Immortal Sect, and the Artifact Dao Sect.

Internally, they constantly rub against each other and compete with each other.

But to the outside world, it is a nostril to vent.

It was they who were twisted into one rope that became the big climate and gained a firm foothold in Qingtian Continent.Otherwise, how could they monopolize Beiming Sea and become the overlord of one side based on their sect qualifications of only ten thousand years?

However, in the eyes of Mu Chuanliu, it is a bit arrogant for them to dare to claim to be the leader of the world's weapon refining sect with the last three jewels and jade sects in front.

Mo Feiheng shook his head and said, "There is some truth to this statement."

"The only refiner in Qingtian Continent who can make tenth-level holy weapons is the Supreme Elder of the Three Sects of Beiming.

Their Zhendao Spirit Treasure, three in one, is an immortal weapon that can kill the peak of Transcending Tribulation.

There are even rumors that by gathering the power of their entire clan, they can make a semi-immortal weapon that surpasses the holy weapon. "

"so smart!"

Mu Chuanliu and Jiuli spoke in unison, both surprised.

That's a tenth-level weapon saint!

One must know that their Haotian Sect, not to mention Qifeng, is the Pill Peak that aspires to the top of the mainland, the highest is only a ninth-level Pill Venerable, and there has not been a Pill Sage yet!

The three Beiming sects have only been established for ten thousand years, but they are so amazing, they really should not be underestimated!

Not to mention, they might even refine a semi-immortal artifact...

Mo Feiheng smiled and said: "The fairy artifact is not a fairy artifact, it is just a legend. I don't know if it is true or not. However, it is true that they will consign a top-grade spirit treasure at Qingtian Auction House every hundred years."

"Speaking of..."

He looked at Xiao Chen, "Beiming Island has always practiced in seclusion. Even in Qingtian Continent, few people know their details. Nephew Xiao actually knows that they guard the three islands to protect a mysterious inheritance. They are really insightful." .”

Xiao Chen said embarrassingly, "With my little knowledge, I'm making a fool of myself in front of you, please stop praising me."

"That won't work."

Mo Feiheng laughed softly, "Young people, as elders, we still need to boast more."

Xiao Chen smiled at him shyly, and then said: "My nephew was born in the small world of Haotian, and was fortunate to be adopted by Pavilion Master Xiao of the Qiding Pavilion and became his true disciple. What I saw by accident in the collection is only somewhat true or false, so I dare not say."

"Oh."

Could it be that Heng's eyes were stunned, and he said: "In the past few times, it seems that many of the disciples who went straight from the Qiding Pavilion to the Qifeng Peak have the surname Xiao. I used to think that the Xiao clan in the Haotian Continent naturally had more points in refining weapons. What about the advantages. Could it be that they are all adopted sons of Pavilion Master Xiao?"

Xiao Chen said embarrassingly: "Master is like seeing fire. Master is kind-hearted and has adopted many homeless orphans. Nephew is Master's No. 60 three adopted sons. Under me, there are 22 younger siblings. "

Everyone: "..."

How much does Pavilion Master Xiao like to raise children!

Could it be that Feiheng smiled and said: "Forget it, I'm just curious for a while, so I don't want to inquire about the private affairs between you and your adoptive father. My nephew deliberately mentioned it, but I'm worried that Xiaoyao Jinggong is the inheritance of the three Beiming sects' guardians?"

"Exactly."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"But I don't know."

Mo Feiheng said in a deep voice, "However, if there is no hole, there will be wind. The Xiaoyao Shrine and the three Beiming sects are all in the Beiming Sea. Maybe they are really involved. We need to be more careful on this trip, and I will make adjustments later. Take the route and try to avoid the sphere of influence of Beiming Island."

Everyone respectfully agreed, and after talking about this matter, they went to practice again.

Jiuli continued to make alchemy, and Gu Changling continued to toss about the cave with him.

Instead, Mu Chuanliu approached Xiao Chen with a smile, and asked, "Brother Xiao, is senior brother Xiao Ming also your adoptive brother? Why does Pavilion Master Xiao raise so many children?"

Xiao Chen nodded, lowered his voice and said, "I'll tell you about it, it's nothing. You've heard it, so don't announce it."

Mu Chuanliu laughed happily, and nodded his promise again and again.

Xiao Chen said: "My master was born in the mortal world. Before he entered Taoism, he was a blacksmith and fell in love with a scholar."

"The two have been dating for two years, and the scholar married a wife behind his back.

The scholar told the master that he married a wife to carry on the family line, and he only liked the master.

The master was so angry that he packed up his parcel and left his hometown.

Unexpectedly, he was spotted by a real person from Qiding Pavilion on the way, and he was accepted as a disciple.

Later, the master became Yuanying Zhenjun, went to see the scholar's grave, got drunk after coming back, and started to adopt a son. "

Didn't the scholar dislike him for not being able to give birth, and not being able to pass on his family to him?

That man had eight children with his wives and concubines, so he raised eight hundred of them, let him see how good he is!

Mu Chuanliu smacked his lips and sighed, "Why do I see and hear people who are heartbroken..."

As he spoke, he suddenly saw Jiuli glance at him.

Mu Chuanliu hurriedly stopped the emotion on his lips, laughed dryly and said, "I don't mean anything else!"

"I just thought, if I like someone in the future, I will definitely love it seriously for the rest of my life.

A person like Peng Haoran who sees different things and wants to change is not enough. Like that scholar and...then who actually likes two or three at the same time, they are simply the scum of scum!You should feed him a thousand furnaces of Bing Xin Dan!Make him unable to be a man for the rest of his life! "

Lu Xingchen looked at Mu Chuanliu with a smile in his eyes, full of pampering.

Xiao Chen: "..."

There was a sudden silence.

Mo Feiheng laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, you kid has a lot of ideas!"

Seeing that he agreed with him, Mu Chuanliu's eyes lit up, and he ran to his side and said, "Master, do you want it?"

"I recently practiced a hundred furnaces of Bingxin Pills, but that guy Peng Haoran ate a few "Instantly Become a Buddha" and it was useless for him. Do you want it? I really met that shameless person later, we If you don't go to war with him, it won't make him feel better. Just give him Bingxin Dan and let him out!"

Seeing his righteous indignation, Mo Feiheng smiled even more heartily, and gladly accepted the one hundred furnaces of Bingxin Dan he gave.

Everyone looked at it and laughed.

Xiao Chen also laughed, and leaned over to Gu Changling with a smile, and asked him about the refining of the portable cave, and he was not going to practice anymore.

After a month and a half like this, the group entered Beiming Sea.

Beiming Sea is located in the north of Qingtian Continent, occupying [-]/[-] of the entire continent. The depth of the water and the breadth of the sea are indescribable.

There are many unforeseen dangers lurking in this deep sea.

Therefore, as soon as he entered Beiming Sea, Mo Feiheng drove the cave with him very carefully.

Not only do you have to avoid the eyeliner of Beiming Island, but you also have to be on guard against any ominous creatures that suddenly jump out of the sea.

Fortunately, the token given by the puppet beast at the beginning can transport them into the secret realm within a hundred thousand miles, without going too deep into the sea.

After entering the teleportation range, Mo Feiheng searched the sea for two days, chose a remote deserted island, and hid his portable cave in it.

Mo Feiheng instructed: "The opening day of the Xiaoyao Shrine will be this month, and the time is uncertain. You should be careful when practicing."

In case of being teleported away while Shen Xin was practicing, and something went wrong with his exercise, it would be unbeautiful.

Everyone knows the pros and cons, so they all agree.

Afterwards, Jiuli stopped making alchemy at all, and continued to discuss alchemy with his master.

Lu Xingchen and Mu Chuanliu had a lesson and were fascinated by it.

Xiao Chen glanced at Mo Feiheng who was devoted to drawing talismans, so he had to get together with Gu Changling.

Gu Changling was making furniture, Xiao Chen wanted to help him, but the former politely refused.He had no choice but to make some magic tools at will to pass the time.

After [-] days like this, Mo Feiheng's teleportation order on the sea of ​​tea suddenly lit up with a ray of light.

Mo Feiheng only had time to say "Be careful", and everyone was teleported away.

At the same time, another wave of people was also sent into Xiaoyao Jinggong.

The sea and the sky are divided, and the palace is towering, hidden in the clouds and mist, mysterious and unpredictable.

The two groups of people appeared at the same time under the long steps in front of the palace.

Each of them was on guard for a moment, and they were all shocked when they saw who the other party was.

Mo Feiheng stood in front of Wei Shengyu and the others, glanced across the faces of the three people opposite, and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, Brother Yin, Miss Wang, long time no see."

The team of 33 people in front of him was not led by Mo Feiheng's best friend who had entered Xiaoyao Shrine with him before.

Originally, I heard that Liu Zong and Yin Hefeng had already broken through the virtual refinement, so they should have used up the teleportation opportunity.

Unexpectedly, they suppressed the realm and came together with Wang Suran.

It seems that the relationship between them is closer than I expected...

Could it be that Heng was groaning in his heart, when he saw the three of them waved back the thirty men holding weapons, and Wang Suran stepped forward first to express his kindness.

"It turned out to be Brother Qing Heng. I didn't expect to meet again here. I haven't seen you for many years. How have you been?"

Wang Suran smiled brightly, and when she spoke, her eyes swept over the people behind Mo Feiheng.

Seeing that except for one Nascent Soul, the others were all Jindan, and there was even a young boy in the Foundation Establishment stage, he couldn't help frowning.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine. But..."

Could it be that Feiheng was also looking at the people they brought, and after looking around for a week, he asked curiously: "Brother Yunxiao has always been inseparable from you, why don't you see him?"

Surprised by his calmness, Wang Suran hesitated for a moment, then said with a smile, "Brother Yun is still in seclusion, so he didn't come this time."

"I see."

Mo Feiheng smiled elegantly, and sighed regretfully: "I haven't heard about him for many years, I thought he died for Senior Sister Mingxiu."

Wang Liuyin: "..."

The expressions on the faces of the three of them froze for a moment.

Afterwards, Liu Zong said in a blunt tone: "Brother Yun is already breaking through the refining void, and Brother Qing Heng is disappointed."

Could it be that Feiheng smiled, did not continue this topic, and said instead: "The younger brother is here to swim the magic lamp, and he doesn't want to compete with the three. Let's take our chances and not interfere with each other, how about it?"

Wang Suran, Liu Zong, and Yin Hefeng looked at each other, and said with a smile: "See you again by fate, and we should have a good time with brother Qingheng. Why don't we go hand in hand, if we meet the magic lamp, we can help you out."

Seeing that the three of them were determined and refused to let them go, Mo Feiheng nodded with a smile and said, "Miss Wang is so kind, Qing Heng is ashamed to accept it."

"please."

Wang Suran took out her token and signaled to Mo Feiheng.

Mo Feiheng looked back at Wei Shengyu and the others, took out the token, and walked to the stone lion squatting under the sky steps with Wang Suran and the others.

The four of them punched the token into the wide-open mouth of the stone lion. In the next moment, two clusters of flames ignited in the stone lion's empty eyes, looking at the person coming.

A feminine voice said coldly: "A group of ants dare to covet the secret treasures of the shrine. Just rely on you, once you enter the shrine, you will die. If you leave now, you can still live."

Wang Suran bowed to the stone lion, and said with a smile: "The battle of chance, life and death have no regrets. Senior, since we have arrived here, there is absolutely no reason to turn around and leave. Please tell me, senior, how can we enter the shrine?"

The feminine voice snorted coldly, "Since you are looking for death, then step up to the heavenly ranks. Then, you will naturally know what to do."

After speaking, the dark green flames in the stone lion's eyes extinguished and turned into hollow stone sculptures again.

Wang Suran looked at Liu Zong and Yin Hefeng, and the three exchanged a look.

Wang Suran looked at Mo Feiheng again, and said, "I don't know what happened in the road ahead. How old are the three of us, so let's go ahead and find out the way for my virtuous brother."

Mo Feiheng took a step back and said with a smile, "Please."

The three of them climbed up the steps.

Liu Zong, who had the highest level of cultivation, led ten people to the front, and Wang Suran, Yin Hefeng each led ten people separately.

Orderly, just like a well-trained team.

Mo Feiheng's eyes flashed, and he turned to the others and said, "Let's go too."

A group of seven people followed the 33 people and also stepped up the stairs.

Gu Changling picked up Jiuli on his back, tied it with concentric ropes, and followed behind Mo Feiheng; Lu Xingchen, Mu Chuanliu, and Xiao Chen followed closely behind in a row; and finally, Wei Shengyu was in the rear.

Jiuli looked back at Wei Shengyu worriedly, Wei Shengyu was holding a long whip of ice and snow in his hand, seeing what he saw, he taught him a lesson: "Beware of yourself, don't be distracted."

"Yes, Master!"

Jiuli hastened to restrain his mind, raised all his vigilance, and guarded his surroundings.

There are ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine long steps, and there are no dangers or obstacles along the way.

This can't help but make everyone more vigilant.

Although he deliberately slowed down his pace, this long step that reached the sky in the eyes of ordinary people soon came to an end.

The moment Liu Zong took the lead and landed on the platform in front of the steps, the long steps suddenly vibrated and split into four, divided by tokens, and divided a group of people into four waves.

The surrounding scene also suddenly changed.

The ground turned into nothingness, looking down, the magma flowing under the body bypassed the scorched black stone hill, like a gloomy purgatory.

In front of it stood a mountain peak shrouded in green mist, covered with black locust trees, and grimaces on the tree trunks were burning in the green will-o’-the-wisp, with hideous and terrifying expressions.

The palaces and palaces that were already close at hand appeared on the top of the mountain, and suddenly became out of reach.

As for their foothold, there was only a brick less than three feet long that they stepped on.

Four suspended ladders lead to the top of the mountain from the four directions of east, west, north, south.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine bricks separated and floated in the air, spreading all the way up, each one getting narrower and smaller.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Mu Chuanliu felt flustered, moved closer to Lu Xingchen, and whispered: "Brother, this place is eerie, so the shrine should be called a haunted house."

"Shh."

Lu Xingchen held his hand tightly, signaling him to be quiet.

Jiuli was on Gu Changling's back, stretched his neck to look up and down, and said in surprise: "Could it be the legendary ghost locust tree that grows on this mountain?"

Standing in front of him, Mo Feiheng nodded solemnly, "My nephew is right, this is exactly the ghost tree."

The rest of the people were all short-sighted, and even Mu Chuanliu immediately remembered the record of ghost locust tree.

Ghost locust is a very yin tree, which is usually used as a magic weapon for the soul, which can devour the soul.

According to the book, this kind of tree is very rare and has been extinct in most repairs.

Unexpectedly, here, the whole mountain was actually planted.

And those grimaces are obviously the souls absorbed by the ghost locust tree.

I just don't know why, but it caught fire.

Mu Chuanliu was so puzzled, so he asked.

"Look at those grimaces, is there a sun essence stone tied to them? Ghost locusts are most afraid of sun essence stones, they will ignite instantly."

It was Jiuli who answered him: "Someone detained these souls, and deliberately used sun essence stones to attract fire and burn the souls."

"Calcinate the soul?"

Mu Chuanliu's eyes widened.

Jiuli nodded, "The ghost locust locks the soul. If the ghost locust is not dead, the soul will not be scattered. This should be a execution ground. These souls are here. I don’t know how many years they have been burned."

"hiss."

Mu Chuanliu took a breath, and took another step closer to Lu Xingchen.

"Not only that."

Mo Feiheng pointed to the Purgatory under his feet, and said in a deep voice: "This is the Soul Refining Pool. There is an air-forbidden formation here, and you cannot fly. If you fall from the stone steps, even a cultivator will be drawn out of his soul." , refined into a soul stone."

Several people looked at it, and there were countless black and red stones rising and falling in the flowing magma.

This is obviously the soul stone that Mo Feiheng was talking about.

Everyone felt a chill behind them, so many soul stones, how many souls of monks must have been refined...

At this moment, Yin Hefeng, who was on the long ladder to their left, suddenly said: "Soul-refining water, burning soul fire, and soul-retrieving wind, all three are indispensable. Here is the magma from the soul refining pool, and the magma from the ghost locust mountain. The fire of the soul will definitely blow the soul-struggling wind. Everyone, be careful!"

Sure enough, not long after he finished speaking, a gust of wind howled.

call--

Mo Feiheng and Wei Shengyu protected the five juniors in the middle one after the other at the same time as the wind rose, and faced the attack head-on.

Jiuli hurriedly turned his head to look at Wei Shengyu, only to see a hole in the ecstasy and ghostly bamboo jade pendant worn by his master on his waist.

Jiu Li's heart hung up, and Gu Changling had already taken out several magic weapons made of enchanting ghosts and bamboos to resist the attacks of spirits and souls, and asked everyone to wear them.

Mo Feiheng accepted the soul-controlling magic weapon, looked at Xiao Chen who was standing beside him at some unknown time, and said with a smile: "Nephew, don't be afraid, uncle can still protect you now."

Xiao Chen said gratefully, "Thank you, Uncle."

Having said that, he didn't return to the original place.

Mo Feiheng wanted to say something more, and the steps under his feet trembled.

His face changed slightly, and he said, "Go up quickly."

As soon as he spoke, the bricks under his feet shattered. Fortunately, everyone reacted in time and they all flew to the second step.

Liu Zong's voice came from the other side of the mountain, "Go at full speed, let's go!"

Everyone also had to fly upwards at full speed.

Because, just after the first step shattered, the second, third, fourth... the stone steps in front also shattered at an extremely fast speed.

Everyone kept jumping up.

The higher you go, the stronger the wind blows, making the cassock rattle, almost blowing people away during the flight.

Jiuli hugged Gu Changling's shoulders tightly, but couldn't help but look back at Wei Shengyu.

The soul-controlling magic weapon on them is constantly being consumed, and when they pass the first ten steps, the soul-struggling wind becomes more and more violent, and the soul-controlling magic weapon can hardly last a breath, and it is completely broken.

Gu Changling was about to take out the magic weapon for controlling the soul again, when he heard Mo Feiheng say: "I'll come, you step carefully."

He took out a top-grade spirit treasure without hesitation.

At the first tenth step, the magic weapon is already invincible, and the wind will only become stronger as you go up, Mo Feiheng dare not underestimate it at all.

I saw Lingbao flying above him, and the light suddenly radiated and turned into a pair of pure white wings.

The Winged Spirit Treasure spread its wings, then closed them, encircling everyone under the wings and blocking Suo Hunfeng from the wings.

Seeing this, Wei Shengyu swung his ice and snow whip in his hand, wrapped it around Lu Xingchen's waist, entangled everyone all the way, and finally tied it around Mo Feiheng's arms, to prevent anyone from accidentally falling down the long steps.

The wind was blocked, and the speed of everyone was faster, but the long steps seemed to feel it, and the speed of the stone steps breaking also became faster.

The sense of urgency has not diminished at all, but has become more dangerous.

Under the protection of Lingbao, everyone broke into the [-]th step in one go.

At this time, several small hurricanes rotated and merged to form a large hurricane, and the attack power of the soul was a hundred times stronger.

Lingbao's wings were also gradually struggling, and a few feathers on the wings were scattered, and they were sucked into it by the hurricane and wiped out.

After crossing the 850th step, the spirit treasure feathers are dissipating at a speed that cannot be caught by the naked eye.

Terrible consumption!

What's even more frightening is that the hurricane spinning in front of it directly turned into a storm vortex at the last ninety steps, which was even more deadly.

Xiao Chen, who was following closely behind Mo Feiheng, saw that his face was pale, obviously because of the damage to the Lingbao, and he was also injured, and immediately frowned.

He was not the only one who noticed that Lingbao was invincible.

With a whip of ice and snow, Wei Shengxue turned into a cloud of strange fire and enveloped everyone.

Mo Feiheng shouted: "Yu'er, don't be brave!"

Weishengxue is different from Yuwing Lingbao, it is Weishengyu's natal spirit fire, once it is damaged, it will damage the foundation of Weishengyu, so it must not take risks.

Could it be that Heng's eyebrows were serious, and he took out dozens of talisman treasures and sprinkled them around everyone to form a talisman array, only then did the loss of Lingbao's wings slow down.

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you."

Weishengxue turned into a long whip and circled the crowd again, and Weishengyu also took out dozens of talisman treasures.

These are Sword Intent Talisman Treasures, gifted by several Supreme Elders of Jianfeng.

The lowest level is a combined sword intent, and then there is a powerful sword heart, and even a sword soul. Together with each other, the formed sword array faintly has the prototype of the sword domain, which is very extraordinary.

Seeing this, Jiuli and Gu Changling also took out their sword talismans and blended them into it, adding more power to the sword array.

Xiao Chen took a look at Gu Changling.

He noticed that the sword force contained in the sword talisman that Gu Changling took out was far better than that of Jiuli, the young master of Jianfeng, which was very unusual.

However, now is not the time to delve into these details.

A thought flashed in his mind, and he was immediately suppressed.

With the help of the talisman array and the sword array, the group successfully entered the 991st step.

The stone bricks under his feet were originally only a place for standing cones, but when Mo Feiheng was the first to step on the stone bricks, the stone suddenly enlarged and was suspended in mid-air firmly.

The seven people felt something, and stopped at the same time.

In the three directions of east, west and north, the teams of Wang Suran, Yin Hefeng and Liu Zong arrived at the 991st step almost at the same time as them.

The stone brick was also enlarged, and flew south with the 33 people on the stone steps, and gathered towards Jiuli and his group.

Outside the stone steps, the wind howled.

Inside the stone steps, there is no wind and no harm.

After waiting for three breaths and confirming safety, several people on the four stone steps removed their protection one after another and looked forward.

The storms that originally swirled in four directions, east, west, north, south, gathered in one place.

What appeared in front of everyone was no longer the upward stone steps, but a straight passage built by 32 stone bricks.

Between each stone brick, there is a black hole-like storm vortex.

When everyone stepped onto this level, they all understood the rules of customs clearance.

Obviously, only through the storm vortex can one enter the next step.

And the rest of the challenges were grouped together, no matter which team passed the test, it could lead everyone to the next level.

The four teams looked at each other, but it was Yin Hefeng who spoke first.

He said: "The 32 stages of the road ahead, we all cultivate the spirit of emptiness, so we should share more. If we don't divide it into ninety-five, what do you think, Brother Qing Heng?"

The 32 wind tunnels did not specify who the passers-by were, but the teams were still divided by teleportation orders.

No matter which team makes a move, the whole team must attack.

In this way, Yin Hefeng, Liu Zong, and Wang Suran each cleared nine levels, and Mo Feiheng and his party only needed to clear five levels.

Mo Feiheng was a little surprised, but he was not pretentious. He cupped his hands and said, "It's disrespectful, thank you very much."

Liu Zong's complexion changed slightly, his lips moved, and finally he swallowed back the words of disapproval, and only snorted unhappily.

Wang Suran still had that bright smile, nodded and said: "Brother Hefeng is right. If so, let us explore the way for the first few levels. Younger sister goes first, brother Liu Zong, and brother Hefeng follow, each passing through five levels Afterwards, Brother Qing Heng will join again, and you will go first, okay?"

Yin Hefeng frowned.

As long as you look at the 32 wind tunnels with your naked eyes, you will know that the further you go, the more difficult it is to break through, especially the last level, which is even more difficult.

If Wang Suran's method is followed, Mo Feiheng will definitely pass the last hurdle.

Leaving the problem to Mo Feiheng was inconsistent with Yin Hefeng's original intention, but before he could veto it, Mo Feiheng nodded in agreement.

"So good."

Mo Feiheng said with a smile: "Miss Wang, I'm sorry."

Wang Suran smiled and didn't say much.

Yin Hefeng opened his mouth to speak, but Liu Zong said first, "Brother Qing Heng never does anything he is not sure of, so he won't talk nonsense. It's not too late, junior sister, go and be careful."

"Okay, I'm going."

Wang Suran didn't give Yin Hefeng a chance to speak, and directly led ten people under him to step off the stone slab and fly into the wind tunnel.

Yin Hefeng looked at Mo Feiheng with worried eyes.

Mo Feiheng smiled at him and shook his head, signaling him not to worry about himself.

Jiu Li and the others saw it in their eyes, why they still don't understand, back then when Uncle Mo broke up with his good friend, Wang Suran and Liu Zong really had a rift with Mo Feiheng.

Only Yin Hefeng, who seemed to be the most taciturn and ruthless, still spoke some truths and never vented his anger.

They couldn't see the situation in the wind tunnel clearly when they were outside, and after waiting for a while when Wang Suran came out, Liu Zong stopped staring at the wind tunnel, turned to look at Mo Feiheng, and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, brother Qing Heng's cultivation is very good. , I haven't congratulated you yet."

What he said was eccentric, how could there be any congratulations?

Mo Feiheng was not annoyed, he still smiled and said, "Thank you Brother Liu, the three fellow Taoists are not bad for entering the country."

"When you and Brother Yin broke through the void refinement, I happened to be in seclusion. I owe you congratulations. I really shouldn't. When the two achieve the great power of fusion, I will definitely make up a generous gift. I hope you don't dislike it. "

"..."

Liu Zong was choked by him, and snorted, "Brother Qing Heng has a rich family, which is not comparable to that of casual cultivators like me. I'm afraid I can't afford your big gift, so how dare I dislike it."

On the other hand, Yin Hefeng said: "There is no need for such vain rituals, I have not had time to congratulate you when you transform into a god."

Could Feiheng see that he treated him with sincerity, so he decided not to make love with Liu Zong, so he just smiled at Yin Hefeng and said, "Brother Hefeng said yes. The past is like smoke, so there is no need to mention it. A confidant is rare. Stay away from here, little brother." If you want to continue your relationship with Brother Dao, Brother Hefeng, please don't show me any affection."

"It's natural..."

Yin Hefeng nodded and was about to agree, when he suddenly felt an unkind look on him.

He was cold all over, and his voice was stiff in his throat.

Fortunately, at this time, the stone slabs under everyone's feet trembled, the wind tunnel in front of them disappeared, and everyone hurriedly jumped to the 992nd stone step.

Wang Suran and his party have already reached the stone steps one step ahead.

In less than half a moment, their robes were all damaged, and they were in a state of embarrassment, even one of Wang Suran's subordinates was damaged.

Liu Zong frowned and said, "What happened? How is the situation in the wind tunnel?"

Wang Suran also suffered some injuries. While taking the pill, she said solemnly: "There are 991 soul-devouring wind beasts in the wind tunnel, all of them must be killed to pass the level. Although they are only at the early stage of transforming gods, they swarmed up , I waited for a while and lost one person."

"Soul Devouring Wind Beast..."

Everyone also looked dignified.

The Suo Hun wind here is so strong, it is not unusual for spiritual wisdom to be born in the wind, and ghosts to be born.

It is not difficult to kill alone, but it is difficult to deal with them when attacking in groups.

Wang Suran and his party explored the way first, not knowing the danger, no wonder they were so embarrassed.

Liu Zong said: "Heal your wounds, I will meet this wind beast."

Wang Suran said sternly: "Brother, be careful, the number or cultivation level of the wind beasts in this pass will definitely increase, so don't be careless."

"I know."

As Liu Zong said, he led the people into the wind tunnel ahead without hesitation.

It took nearly half a quarter before the stone steps under everyone's feet shattered again, and they jumped into the 993rd step.

Liu Zong and his entourage took precautions and responded appropriately without any loss.

Liu Zong said: "992 wind beasts, they have cultivated in the mid-stage of transformation. Brother Hefeng, be careful."

"Ah."

Yin Hefeng didn't delay, and immediately led people into the wind tunnel after responding.

After a while, everyone appeared on the 994th step, Yin Hefeng said: "993, they are cultivated in the late stage of transformation."

After these three passes, everyone has found some rules.

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