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Yu Lian let out a long sigh, everything seemed to be moving in that direction, she knew that this direction might be wrong, but she had no strength to stop it.

"Senior sister, the brilliance of Haotian shines on the whole world, regardless of your teacher, or you and me, they are just ants in the eyes of the goshawk, and the purpose of my teacher and I is just to pull the goshawk down from the altar, and kill the goshawk with mortal bodies. God kills Buddha."

Thinking of this, Jiang Haiyu couldn't help but took two steps up. He pressed Yu Lian's shoulder with his left hand, raised Yu Lian's chin with his right hand, and met his eyes.

"Is it really powerless to resist?"

Yu Lian knew very well that what Jiang Haiyu said was that the eternal night was coming. Although they were not afraid of the great fear of the eternal night, they still felt a sense of powerlessness.

"The sky is falling, isn't there a teacher to hold it up? The teacher can't hold it up anymore, and I will help you hold it up."

Gently caressing Yu Lian's cheek, the current 23-year-old cicada is still a year or two away from her grand completion, and she is just the third gentleman at the peak of Dongxuan.

"You really have come a long way."

Yu Lian knew early on that the little junior brother in front of her understood her strength and could see many things. She claimed that she was not weaker than the current Liu Bai, but Jiang Haiyu said that he would stand up to her.

After the teacher, he was the one to stand up. Could it be that the current Chen Pipi has surpassed Chen, the master of the temple, and on Jiang Haiyu's body, except for the Tianxiaxi God Finger, she can't find the footprints of Zhishouguan.

"As soon as some people are born, you think he is just the beginning, but you don't know that he is the end. I am very grateful to my master for protecting me when I was weak. When I am strong, I will protect you."

He stretched out his hand to pull Yu Lian into his arms, and caressed her hair. In fact, deep down, this powerful demon sect master was also full of worries. After all, the heavens will swallow the whole world, and no one will be spared.

Including, those slaves of Haotian will eventually die under the eternal night, only the pure land of Zhishouguan may be able to survive, that's all.

"Okay, I'm going to host the assessment."

Jiang Haiyu turned around and turned into a forest of white flames, and disappeared on the mountainside behind the mountain. When he reappeared, he had already landed in front of the academy, and everyone was shocked by it.

"Mr. Twelve."

Everyone bowed to Jiang Haiyu one after another, including the various teaching staff in the academy. In front of absolute strength and absolute seniority, they had to compromise for it.

"Today's assessment on the second floor. The content of the examination is mountain climbing. Whoever climbs the mountain first and gets the other half of the ladle left by the senior brother will be the last disciple of the master, Mr. Thirteen of the academy."

"Start climbing."

As soon as the voice fell, Ning Que was stunned. This is what you fucking leaked. You just need to have feet. Is it that difficult to climb a mountain?Or is there anything strange about this mountain?

"I'm going to climb the mountain." Ning Que said this to Chu Youxian next to him, and immediately attracted countless eyes, all of them looked at him enviously, and Master Yan Se had also come here ahead of time.

Ning Que snatched the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Chu Youxian's hand, and under the gaze of everyone in the academy, he resolutely walked towards the high mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, the holy mountain revered by practitioners.

At the foot of the mountain, Ning Que saluted Jiang Haiyu and Huang He. The desire to climb the mountain in his heart became stronger and stronger. It seemed that if he missed this opportunity, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

He stumbled and stumbled all the way to the academy, he did not know how many times he fell, and now he is still not able to be knocked down by Haotian, because every difficulty has been overcome by him.

No matter how miserable his life is, whether he is lucky or unlucky, as long as he lives well, these are enough. As for whether he can climb to the second floor, it is no longer so important at this time.

"Why do you want to climb a mountain?"

Huang He saw through at a glance that Ning Que was now in the lower realm of Dongxuan. Compared with Prince Longqing's half-step knowledge of fate, there was still a difference.

"Because I want to climb a mountain."

It has nothing to do with winning or losing, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, just because I think, I will do it, as for the result, that is not something that is considered now, is success and failure really that important?

"That's right, if you can't hold on any longer, come down the mountain."

Huang He was very satisfied with Ning Que's answer. He heard too many flattering words, but Ning Que's simple nature was especially precious.

When Prince Longqing climbed the mountain, Jiang Haiyu didn't give him a good look at all, only Cao Zhifeng, a native of Yan, had a flattering face, as if Prince Longqing was destined to be Mr. Thirteen.

"Old man Huang He, just watch over here, I'm going to make things difficult for them."

Jiang Haiyu turned into dots of dark white flames and disappeared in the air, leaving everyone staring at each other, except for a few powers who knew the fate, they couldn't figure out what was going on.

This magical ability, which is comparable to the Wuji Academy, was actually practiced by Mister Twelve. That is to say, Mister Twelve is already in the sixth realm, even if it is not, the difference is not too much.

Such a person looked down on Prince Longqing and others, but in fact it made sense, after all, in Jiang Haiyu's eyes, Long Qing was also an ordinary person, no different from those mortals.

As Ning Que climbed the mountain, Xie Chengyun and others who were walking ahead gradually entered the first path commonly known as foot pain. That place was the sharp stones dropped by Mr. Si, and everyone had to step on the stones.

"what!"

One after another screams sounded in the path. Some people were not paying attention, and they were tripped to the ground in an instant. Not only did their feet hurt, but their bodies also hurt, which blocked the progress of many people for a while.

Xie Chengyun and the others from the academy had some backbone and walked over bravely, while Long Qing only let out a contemptuous laugh as he walked the path where his feet were hurting, as if he didn't care.

Ning Que, who followed closely behind, also entered this path. A little tribulation could not stop him. He would definitely become Mr. Thirteen, and he still had a way out.

On the other road, Sangsang also started to climb the mountain. Sangsang seemed to be unable to see the big formation of clouds and mist, and went straight up the mountain. Compared with Ning Que and others, it was easier.

"The talisman on this cliff was engraved by the former sages of the academy. Few people can bear the pain and strength in the talisman. This is just the beginning, and the road ahead will be even more difficult."

Mr. Seven's Muyou was still embroidering, but at this time, Ning Que was washed away by the talisman, and the pain under his feet seemed to be magnified countless times. Even if he stepped on a stone lightly, it was like stepping on a knife with his bare feet.

"Seventh Senior Sister, come and order some food and drink first. If you can't make it through, then he is not a woodcutter in Subi Lake. I will let them go to the Flame Hell later."

For Ning Que, Jiang Haiyu is full of confidence, not only because he is the person chosen by the master in the original book, but also because of his willpower.

You know, a person's willpower, sometimes, is strong enough to overcome the sky.

Chapter 259 The Seven Sins of Hell

At the same time, Mr. Four in the wooden house, after spreading the stones, found another handful of nails and sprinkled them on the path. The expressions of all the climbers suddenly changed.

Stepping on the stone, the lifting of the foot is still relieved, but with these iron nails, every step on the foot is painful, and it often increases repeatedly. At this step, many climbers choose to give up.

In the cloud and mist formation, everyone was walking with difficulty, but Sangsang had already reached the top of the mountain, holding on to the big black umbrella all the way forward, the cloud and mist formation seemed to be nothing in her eyes.

At the same time, Mr. Wu and Mr. Ba had come to sit down under the pine tree, ready to start the next step of the assessment. Anyway, they recruited juniors. Even if the road was damaged, it was juniors who would repair it.

These two chess players are lunatics, they can play themselves to death, no one brings them food, they can directly starve to death by the pine tree, think about how weird it is.

Facing the countless huge boulders flying down from the sky, only Prince Longqing and Ning Que took the lead. The speed of the other disciples gradually slowed down. The further behind, the fewer people came.

At this time, Ning Que had come to the illusion, he was not trapped like in the original book, he quickly found the fluctuation of the vitality of the world, and walked out of the illusion smoothly.

At the Dongxuan Realm, you can find the law of the vitality of the world, and Ning Que was the last one to go, eliminating opponents one by one along the way, so far, only him and Long Qing are left.

Ning Que and Long Qing, who are both in the Profound Realm, are not very far apart. However, they are not as fast as Sang Sang. Sang Sang was about to call Ning Que when Jun Mo covered his mouth and dragged him away.

"How dare you bite me?"

Jun Mo stared at Sangsang in a daze, what the hell is this, he was bitten by a mortal, where is the face of his second gentleman?How will I face my juniors and younger sisters in the future?