There were only two people left in the huge office, the moonlight outside was too dark, and the luminous pearl inside the room was barely bright. Fang Yan leaned back, and most of his body was sunk in the darkness. There seems to be no melancholy.

Not angry, but definitely not happy either.

Wen Jiansheng didn't seem to be aware of Fang Yan's attitude, so he found a chair and sat on it: "Let's see if President Fang is still alive."

Fang Yan: "Are you ready?"

Wen Jiansheng's smile froze, and a vortex the size of a fist was created in the air at hand, obviously trying to push the saber out of the void, but finally held back, she tried to calm down and said: "I think you should think again, To activate the Stairway to Heaven, wouldn't Tu Xia's spiritual roots also work, let's pump his spiritual roots."

Fang Yan: "It can't be used. Tu Xia didn't go out until after I left Dengtian Valley, and when I went out, Huidengtian Valley had already been destroyed, which means that his spiritual root was burned incompletely."

Wen Jiansheng: "After all, there are other ways. You are No.1 in the cultivation world, and your cultivation is still a long way from ascension. Let alone other monks, let alone Lin Zhouyue, we still have a lot of time."

Fang Yan was silent for a moment: "If there is no trouble from Tu Xia... Forget it, let's make two preparations first."

Fang Yan pinched the center of his eyebrows again, the loss caused by watering half of the ice lotus had not fully recovered, and he was too busy these days, so he was not in a good mood.

Lin Zhouyue's wish is to achieve great success, ascend to immortality, and go to the upper realm to reunite with fellow disciples like Master Shizun, but the Ascend to Heaven Valley has been destroyed, and only their spiritual roots can activate the Ascend to Heaven Ladder in this world.

He once chopped off a piece of spiritual root, and both the cutting process and the rebirth process were extremely painful, and he couldn't bear Lin Zhouyue to suffer this kind of pain.

What's more, monks don't have spiritual roots, so they have no chance to practice. If the spiritual roots are withdrawn, Lin Zhouyue's future will be ruined, let alone any wish.

It's just that if something happened to him suddenly, the immortal alliance would have no leader, and the cultivation world would be in chaos again.

Looking at today's comprehension world, regardless of cultivation, skill or courage, the most suitable person to take over the position of leader is Wen Jiansheng, but Wen Jiansheng is tired of being the president of Wen, and for the rest of his life, besides practicing, he wants to find people While traveling in mountains and rivers.

Everyone has their own aspirations and cannot be forced.

The two didn't speak again, and the office fell into silence for a moment.

Wen Jiansheng raised his head and looked at the sky through the two transparent skylights on the top, only to feel that the sky tonight is strange and unpredictable, obviously there is such a big full moon, why can't even a working hall be illuminated.

Her heart was dull, the light in her hand gathered and then scattered, scattered and gathered again.

After a while, Wen Jiansheng said: "How long do you plan to activate the climbing ladder?"

"Before Day Moon ascends, I will get rid of Tu Xia and find or train a new heir." Fang Yan, "Have you learned the spell to activate the ladder?"

Wen Jiansheng sighed: "I'm learning now, how could senior Long Xi come up with such a complicated thing? Fortunately, I already had my own master and was also the chosen one, so I didn't follow Senior Long Xi, otherwise it would be possible. I was exhausted before entering the Ascending Sky Valley."

Fang Yan smiled: "How can Xuanling Dao Body be so easily exhausted to death?"

Wen Jiansheng blinked: "Hey, you said that if Tu Xia knew that the Wen family hadn't declined back then, I relied on the friendship of my ancestors to worship under the master's family and escaped the arrest of Senior Long Xi...I mean recruiting, would I be so angry? Come to kill me?"

Regarding Wen Jiansheng's joke, Fang Yan actually thought about it seriously: "Maybe."

"The Chosen generation is over, and the new generation is beginning. Xuanling Taoism naturally increases. This Taoism is extremely difficult to identify, and the number is not limited to ten. It is a pity that Tu Xia was too young to remember when he joined the teacher. "

"Hundreds of years have passed since Master received his disciples. During this period, a new Xuanling Dao body may be born. Tu Xia's focus should be on preventing me from finding a new Xuanling Dao body. I can't think of the famous Qianfeng. Yuan Jun happens to be."

Wen Jiansheng raised his head to look at the skylight again, and sighed: "And you are still hanging around you so openly."

There was a flash of confusion in her eyes, and her voice became so low that she could hardly hear it: "As a friend, I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune that I have this body."

Fortunately, only Xuanling Taoist body can learn the spell to activate the ascending ladder, and she can help.

Unfortunately, she has to use her friend's spiritual root to activate the ladder to the sky.

If a monk has his spiritual root removed, can he still live?

Fang Yan understood Wen Jiansheng's implication, and wanted to comfort her, but didn't know what to say.

No one wants to die and lose everything, and neither does he.

Anyway, it is still far away from Lin Zhouyue's ascension, and there may be other turning points during the period.

Fang Yan: "Let's prepare for the worst first."

Wen Jiansheng: "Yes. It won't be worse than this."

As soon as the two finished speaking, Qu Yin ran into the office in a panic, not even daring to look at Fang Yan: "Leader, something is not right..."

Fang Yan's eyelids twitched: "Say."

Qu Yin: "The Immortal Lord Qingji failed to get out of the body and was distracted, and was seriously injured..."

·

When Lin Zhouyue woke up, he was still lying in his bed.

To be precise, he wasn't completely awake yet, his eyes were closed.

The backlash brought about by the failure of the breakthrough made his mind confused, and his sense of loss was particularly huge, and he even couldn't feel the pain in his body for a while.

He only has four words in his heart now - he failed.

These four words were propped up in his consciousness like a pillar of heaven, making him unable to escape, yet unable to understand.

There seemed to be a few people's lowered voices coming from the side.

"Senior sister, how is brother?"

"I'll wake up in a while, don't worry."

"Senior Sister Suyun, what is going on with Senior Brother Zhouyue?"

"I don't know when Tu Xia implanted some kind of spell in Day and Moon's consciousness, but the spell was so secret that none of us discovered it. But Tu Xia's spell took advantage of the weakest defenses of Day and Moon, and magnified it. Dayue's emotions formed a heart demon, which led to the failure of Dayue's breakthrough."

"Can this spell be removed by senior brother?"

"They've all become heart demons, and it's too late to get rid of them."

"Then... what will senior brother do in the future?"

"..."

Lin Zhouyue's head was in a daze, and she heard the words in her ears, but she couldn't understand the meaning of each word, she just felt extremely noisy.

He struggled to open his eyes, and his disordered breathing quickly attracted attention.

Runyuan ran over first: "Brother, how do you feel, brother?"

Lin Zhouyue felt that Runyuan's face was familiar, and said hoarsely, "You are?"

Runyuan's voice trembled: "Brother, don't scare me... Senior Sister! Senior Sister Suyun!"

Without waiting for Runyuan to call, Suyun checked Lin Zhouyue's situation in advance: "It's backlash, it doesn't matter." She pinched a complicated spell in her hand, and soft fluorescence bloomed in the bed.

Lin Zhouyue snapped back to her senses, although her consciousness was still not very clear, at least she could recognize who was standing in the room.

He sat up stiffly: "What's wrong with me?"

Suyun held his hand kindly, calming down the restless spiritual power in his body: "There was an accident when you broke through, it's okay."

Lin Zhouyue understood the meaning of the senior sister slowly: "Oh."

His head was still a little dizzy, and his memory seemed to be missing a section, and he couldn't remember anything.

Suyun: "Don't think about it, just sleep for a while."

Lin Zhouyue looked around and found something was missing.

Brother is not here.

Every time something happened to him, the senior brother who would stay by his side was not there.

Lin Zhouyue: "Where is senior brother?"

Suyun and Runyuan's expressions froze at the same time.

Lin Zhouyue tentatively said: "Brother, are you angry with me..."

Suyun patted him gently: "What are you talking about?"

Lin Zhouyue bowed her head and admitted her mistake: "What about senior brother..."

After struggling, Suyun replied: "The head of the sect has gone to Xianmeng."

Lin Zhouyue: "Xianmeng? What are you doing in Xianmeng, brother?"

Suyun: "I don't know. When you broke through, the headmaster was always guarding in front of your soul lamp. When he saw that your soul lamp was abnormal, he rushed into the forbidden room where you broke through, and carried you out of the maddened and irrational state. After he stabilized, he went to Xianmeng alone."

Lin Zhouyue has remembered and accepted his cognition of "breakthrough failure" at this moment.

He is a single mutant Thunder Spirit Root, with outstanding talent, he has never encountered any major hurdles in his cultivation, and he still has enough spiritual power in his body to rush to the middle stage of distraction. Even so, he failed to break through, and it would be a shame to say it.

But he didn't have time to care about shame or not, why did senior brother go to Xianmeng...

He remembered the conversation he had just heard when he was unconscious.

Tu Xia implanted some kind of spell in his consciousness, which magnified his emotions and formed a demon.

Devil...

Lin Zhouyue threw off the brocade quilt abruptly and got out of bed, a tingling pain came from his wrist when he propped it up on the bed board, he looked down and saw that it was carefully wrapped with a layer of gauze.

Runyuan: "Brother, what are you doing, lie back!"

Lin Zhouyue: "I'm going to the forbidden room."

Runyuan: "The headmaster has ordered that no one should be allowed to enter your forbidden room!"

Lin Zhouyue didn't answer any more, and stumbled around a group of fellow students and ran out of the hospital.

He is Lei Lingen, with a high level of cultivation, even though he is injured, no one can keep up with him after holding his sword.

Not long after, he rushed to the forbidden hall, and two disciples guarded the door, they would stop him when they saw him.

He didn't fight with his fellow disciples, and turned into an afterimage in a dodge, passing through the obstruction of the two disciples.

The forbidden room that belonged to him was sealed with two chains by his senior brother, and the premonition in his heart became stronger.

He slowly approached the forbidden room that towered into the sky, with silvery white fluorescent lights hanging over the eaves like rain.

The heartbeat is getting faster and faster, but the pace is getting slower and slower.

"Brother! You wait for the master to come back!"

"Ziyue, you are not in good health yet..."

Run Yuan and Su Yun finally followed up.

And Lin Zhouyue has already unlocked the chain.

Originally built by Shenmu, the quaint and quiet forbidden room came with a disgusting smell of blood. He stood by the door in a daze.

Two huge characters with chaotic strokes started from the ceiling, crossed the wall, and landed heavily on the ground. The strokes of the strokes extended to his feet like a ghost, as if to swallow him up. .

It was a name he had written countless times.

--Fang Yan.

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