Dao fellow initiates

The eighth heaven.

Yang Mu was drowsy, and since he lay down, a wave of fatigue swept over his body, forcing him to collapse.

When you go to sleep, you can forget all your troubles and worries, and you won't have any burdens.

Yang Mu's eyes opened and closed, and his eyes became more and more blurred, as if he was about to fall asleep in the next second.

At this time, a figure emerged from the storage bag.

"Hey, bastard, now is not the time to sleep, wake up, wake up!"

Yang Mu's face was slapped back and forth, and the disturbing sound brought his consciousness back a little.

"noob?"

King Baiyushen's legs were clamped around Yang Mu's neck, and two short arms grew out from left and right, slapping his cheeks.

"Bastard, you finally woke up!"

"It's almost the end, why don't you sleep, wake up!"

Yang Mu said in a drowsy tone, "I'm afraid you went to the wrong station! Hey what, I want to sleep..."

"Sleeping you, Ma Bi, you're on the ninth floor desperately climbing up to the ninth heaven, but you're sleeping here, are you worthy of her?"

"What a bitch...she is my good friend..."

"Damn it, it's not you who cares about her so much, carrying her to the eighth heaven, you're out of your mind!" King Baiyushen was shocked, why are you working so hard?

"What do you know... I promised... I promised her mother, I must help her... ah~ woo~"

As he said that, Yang Mu couldn't help but yelled.

But it was this Hache that instantly cleared his mind, and he sat up suddenly.

Bai Yushen King couldn't react in time, he was ejected several meters directly, and rolled on the ground several times.

"Yes, I promised Senior Lin, how can I break my promise at this moment, no matter what, I must do my best to help Yue'er obtain the inheritance."

His eyes gradually became clear, but his physical strength and profound strength were depleted, and they were not enough to support himself to catch up with Nangongyue. If he couldn't catch up, how could he help her?
At this time, the White Jade Ginseng King rolled back from a distance, as if it was walking much faster and more interesting.

I saw it jumping up from the ground, bossing and saying: "Hmph, look at you, you must be in trouble!"

"At this time, it's time for me to join the king. Who told me to be helpful and save people in distress, bastard, please, I will help you."

"I beg you to help me!"

Yang Mu said with a thick face.

As for the strong one, he said that he is not so crazy, after all, he has already harmed it once!

"Damn it, it's so immoral!"

The White Jade Ginseng King was surprised at first, but seeing that he was so knowledgeable, he immediately tore off a ginseng whisker from the back of his butt and handed it to the other party.

"Hey, this is the essence of this king, don't let me down!"

Yang Mu: ...

Why did he feel that the White Jade Ginseng King was taking revenge on him?

But thinking that the other party was full of treasures, he gritted his teeth and swallowed it in one gulp.

In an instant, a huge amount of medicinal power poured into his limbs and bones, and even Xuanhai, who was short of medicinal power, added more than 40 drops.

The exhaustion on his body disappeared, and his profound strength replenished to more than [-]%.

Yang Mu jumped up in surprise, wishing he could hug it and kiss it to vent his emotions at the moment.

Bai Yushen waved his hands freely: "Go, young man, I can only help you so far!"

At this time, Yang Mu suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Xiaobai, you should also be considered a living being, why isn't the gravity on this ladder exerted on you?"

If it is enough to use a storage bag, then he said that the Zhenshan Tower has become a decoration.

The White Jade Ginseng King sneered: "Who am I, a native-born Ginseng King, how could this heavenly ladder affect me."

Yang Mu couldn't help being dumbfounded, he almost forgot that this guy is an aborigine.

Well, it's fine then!

Yang Mu turned around and crawled towards the Ninth Heaven, only to see Bai Yushen King chasing after him while shouting, he was caught by Yang Mu who stopped in a short while, and put it into the storage bag in his arms.

In the outside world, because the screens were constantly switching and the distance was too wide, everyone didn't see the White Jade Ginseng King. They could only say that they saw a small white dot passing by from time to time, and they didn't know what it was.

Seeing Yang Mu get up and go straight to the ninth heaven, everyone was shocked!

Even if he crossed the first heaven with Nangongyue on his back, he still has the strength to ascend to the ninth heaven. Does this person have no limit?
If he didn't help Nan Gongyue, wouldn't he be able to ascend to the Nine Heavens by himself?

"Bastard, how could he still have strength!"

Yun Ting, Hong Xirui and others who were climbing towards the eighth heaven were dumbfounded.

At this moment, they were too far behind, and it was almost impossible to catch up with each other, but at the same time, their hearts were almost twisted, and they didn't want the two of them to gain any benefits.

Cheng Ying's eyes were somewhat complicated. She knew that it was impossible to compete for the inheritance, but she also did not want the inheritance to fall on the disciples of the Imperial City Academy. This would undoubtedly be a ticking time bomb for the Southern Confucian Academy. One day when it explodes, it may overturn Nanru Academy.

No one knows what the inheritance of the Immortal Palace really is, but judging from the mysteries of the secret realm, this inheritance is definitely not trivial. What can be called the Immortal Palace is not a mortal thing. The Confucian Academy is in danger!

"Junior Brother Yang is still too emotional!"

Cheng Ying's eyes were full of blame, her shoulders softened, and she was almost affected by her emotions and collapsed on the ladder.

She forced herself to stand up, saying that she wanted to ascend to the eighth heaven. Her talent might be good, but compared to Yun Sheng, it was still a lot worse. This was her only chance to catch up with him. You can't let go of anything.

Relying on this unyielding will, she persisted until this time.

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On the ladder of the ninth heaven.

Nangong Yueyin gritted her teeth, struggling to hold on, fragrant sweat slid down her soft cheeks, her thin shoulders trembled slightly, every step she took, seemed to use enormous strength, her body was on the verge of falling.

"I can't live up to Brother Yang's expectations. I must set foot on the Nine Heavens and obtain the inheritance. When I become stronger, I will never stand behind Brother Yang again!"

At this moment, the belief in her heart seemed to be transformed into substance, and infinite power gushed out from her body.

Every time she landed a foot, the insole deepened a little bit. After eight days, her insole was already worn out, and it was completely scrapped within a few steps.

Dragging her boots interfered with climbing the stairs, she took off her boots directly, and when she was about to bend down again, she felt that the weight on her shoulders was acting on her whole body, as if the bones of her whole body would be broken if she lowered her body.

Nan Gongyue held back her tears, and just stepped on the ladder with her bare feet. After climbing dozens of floors, the soles of her feet were completely worn out, and every time she took a step, a deep bloody footprint would be left behind.

Sweat wet the front of her clothes, she seemed to be a machine that only knew how to climb the stairs, she kept repeating the movements of raising her feet and falling, her eyes were gradually blurred by the mist, she couldn't see how many floors were left, and she couldn't count how many steps she had to walk. how many layers.

In this way, after a full half a day, Yang Mu saw the bloody footprints on the ground one by one, and he couldn't help being shocked, his eyes showed distressed colors.

He immediately activated the power of Shura and rushed upwards at a high speed. Even if he didn't want to pass on the inheritance, he couldn't let Nangongyue have trouble.

Just like that, another day passed.

Yang Mu looked at Nan Gongyue not far in front of her. At this moment, she was like a wooden figure who only knew how to climb up. Even if she was pressed down by gravity, she fell and broke her scalp or her knees, as if she had never heard of it.

No matter how he called, the other party walked with his head down as if he hadn't heard it.

Yang Mu frowned, even though his back was creaking, he used his hands to support himself and climbed. At this moment, there were still thirty steps to the ninth heaven, and Nangongyue was on the twenty steps.

It seems that there are only thirty short floors, but each floor seems to be separated by a natural moat, which cannot be easily crossed.

At this time, except for Yang Mu and Nan Gongyue, everyone stayed on the platform, staring at the two above without blinking.

Now there are less than three hours before the end of the trial.

Seeing that half an hour passed, Nan Gongyue only moved a step, and everyone couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Everyone guessed that she would not be able to reach the Ninth Heaven, and even Yang Mu was only at the end of the battle, and the two of them would eventually stop outside the gate of the Immortal Palace and have no chance of inheriting it.

Seeing this scene, the members of the Shangsanzong sneered.

They are used to being arrogant and arrogant, and look down on people from the Four Great Dynasties, but they were severely slapped in the face by Yang Mu and others in the secret realm. Naturally, they don't want them to feel better. They can't take this inheritance, and neither can the other party. , Only in this way, I will feel better in my heart.

That way, their self-esteem won't be trampled on!
On the ladder, Yang Mu cared about the time, and it seemed that there was not much time left, and there was still a distance between the two of them. Now, there was only one fight, and there was no way out.

The power of Shura - fully open!

Yang Mu completely released the power of Shura in his body, his cultivation base suddenly skyrocketed, directly breaking through the boundary of the Xuanhai Realm. Since he was in the place of trial, the Immortal Palace was not affected by the laws of the secret realm outside, so he was very lucky. was sent out.

In an instant, he was dazzled by a wave of evil blood, and almost lost his mind. Fortunately, the gravity on his back made him unable to breathe, and inexplicably suppressed the operation of part of Shura's power, making him unable to fully lost.

"what……"

Opening his mouth, a cloud of red blood sprayed out, and Yang Mu's lips and eye corners were cracked with bloodstains. The force of Shura and the collision of gravity made his body a little overwhelmed.

"No... can... fall!"

The only remaining consciousness kept him from falling down. He regained his footsteps, stepped out, and made a heavy loud noise. The entire fairy palace ladder, and even everyone outside could hear the shaking of the ground by the pillar of the sky. sound.

This step, for some reason, made everyone tremble with fear. If this foot stepped on them, they would turn into a puddle of flesh in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, there was another step. Although there was an interval of nearly 3 minutes, every step seemed to step on everyone's heart, and the heart trembled accordingly.

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