gate of eternity

Not everyone is as monstrous as Zhao Yun and Chu Wushuang, as strong as an ink knife, as strong as Han Xue. When they walk to the back, they all feel a little stressed, with heavy steps, and the ladder they are stepping on trembles.

"I wipe."

At the No.30 floor, Ling Fei grinned.

Strong, the pressure was a bit strong, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure.

Like him, there are many people present, true biography is not that easy to do, and Tianzong's inner sect is not that easy to enter, there are few special brushes, and you really can't go to the end.

"Come on." When Man Teng passed by, he squatted down and patted him.

"You have to climb up." Ling Fei stroked his little sleeves, bluffing.

Crawl, crawl as you say, everyone stands up and walks, but he just sits there and lies on his stomach.

Ok?

On the eighth floor of No. 90, Zhao Yun let out a sigh, and retracted the foot he stepped out of, because he felt a rather strange fluctuation when stepping on this stone ladder.

To be precise, it is the seed of good fortune that fluctuates.

He subconsciously lowered his eyes and opened his eyes.

From this point of view, there was nothing special about it, and his heavenly eyes couldn't see through it, but it was such a stone staircase, and the Seed of Fortune trembled so badly that he almost ran out for a few moments.

Chapter 519 The Misfortune in Good Fortune

"what's that."

Under the gaze of all the people, Zhao Yun just stood there motionless.

In the eyes of outsiders, they unconsciously thought that he couldn't take the last step, but he was Ji Hen!No. 1 in the Xinzong Grand Competition, even Chu Wushuang passed by easily, will he not reach the end?

"Good brother! You know how to wait for us."

Su Yu's words were serious, and he was climbing up from below?

That's right, he couldn't bear the pressure anymore. In other words, more than [-]% of the disciples on the ladder had a hard time walking. It looked like Ling Fei's psychological balance!The ladder is like a towering mountain, if you can't walk up it standing still, let's just climb it!Don't look at my low stature, but my ambition is great.

The Buddha's voice sounded again, and the prajna had reached the 98th floor.

After Nirvana, she was really pure. She only glanced at Zhao Yun indifferently, and then stepped over the last floor. After becoming Chu Wushuang, she was the second to step across the ladder. Standing at the very end, the Buddha's light was quite bright.

After her, Mo Dao, Han Xue, Liu Ruyue, and Yue Ling also stepped over.

The look in their eyes is quite strange, what do you mean, they are really waiting for the people behind?

"What are you in a daze for!"

Wu Nian walked up easily and patted Zhao Yun.

"Tired, take a break."

Zhao Yun replied casually, still looking at his feet.

In such a few moments, the strange fluctuations became more and more intense. If he hadn't pressed down, the seed of good fortune would have come out. With such excitement, this No. 90 eighth-floor stone staircase must have hidden a big treasure.

"I'm tired too, take a break."

Man Teng came up and just sat there.

This guy was telling the truth, he was really tired, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood while sitting there, I don't know if it was caused by coercion, or because he was beaten too hard before he came, grinning his teeth and grinning for a while.

For this reason, his master also took a look at a female elder, her old face was dark, and it was that female elder who beat her up fiercely.

"It was him who hit him."

The face of the female elder!It's not very good-looking, that big guy really deserves a beating!You beat my disciple until he was paralyzed, this debt must be settled slowly!Such a beautiful girl, she really can do it, she has been an elder for so many years, it's the first time she has such a natural temperament.

"Why don't you leave?"

Mu Qinghan and Youlan stepped on in no particular order, with puzzled expressions.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, but looked lost in thought and a little dizzy.

He silently recited the mantra of clearing his heart, his mind became quiet again, and he stepped to the end step by step.

"Turn back and do some research."

Zhao Yun murmured in his heart, this No. 90 eighth floor needs a rare treasure.

Down below, there was a continuous sound of bang bang. Not all disciples, like these evildoers, could easily step onto the top floor, while the rest of the disciples were still working hard to climb up.

It is worth mentioning Lin Xie and Yin Hun.

Those two can't meet, they want to fight when they meet, even if they are stepping on the ladder, they chase after each other, and they rush up as much as they can, even surpassing Su Yu and the others, and no one is willing to lag behind.

This time, Yin Hun won.

He won a bit miserably, and when he stepped on the last floor, he was already covered in blood.

However, in his opinion, it was all worth it. Xinzong lost to Lin Xie in the big competition. This time, he finally found a place to come back, sitting at the end of the ladder, which is really comfortable like never before.

Lin Xie disagreed.

If it wasn't for the untimely situation, Yin Hun would definitely have a fight.

Afterwards, Tang Hao, the young master of the Tang Sect, made it through forcefully.

In no particular order is Jiang Hong, the insider of the Blood Clothes Sect, with a strong background.

"I'm ashamed of you."

Jiannan sighed, looking at Yang Feng and Su Yu.

They are all old disciples who have been overtaken by others.

Yang Feng laughed dryly, Su Yu also coughed dryly, and there were quite a few old disciples present with similar expressions, it was not that they were not amazing enough, it was because the monsters of this session were too terrifying, and Yue Ling, the strongest disciple of the previous session, was not enough to look at. Let alone them.

Can cross, they can cross, it is only a matter of time.

"Take a break if you can't hold on."

Many elders shouted that their own disciples are too much.

If this is so easy to say, more than [-]% of the people must sit on the stone steps to rest.

Zhao Yun didn't look down, but stared at the eighth floor of No.90.

Chu Wushuang also looked around, Ji Hen is a bit abnormal today, the ladder is very mysterious, but why is she staring at the eighth floor of No.90, unfortunately, her vision is limited and she can't see the clue.

Not to mention him, the elders of the inner sect standing at the end didn't know why.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes, resonated with the good fortune seed of Danhai, and felt it quietly.

This perception doesn't matter, the eighth floor of No.90 trembled slightly.

Then, a ray of light invisible to the naked eye flew out from the stone steps, no one noticed, even Zhao Yun couldn't see it, only a trace of strange power flew into his alchemy sea and merged with the seeds of good fortune.

At that moment, his body trembled.

It was also at that moment that the seed of good fortune was raised an inch higher, and the buds swelled into small leaves, which were crystal clear and contained majestic true essence, which was fed back to him, and the billowing energy and blood instantly filled the alchemy sea.

"What a strong vitality." All the elders were surprised.

Even the few disciples at the end all looked back and looked up and down at Zhao Yun.

Boo!

There was such a slight sound that only Zhao Yun could hear it.

Advanced, this guy has advanced immediately, from the fifth level to the sixth level, there is such a light, rushing away from his Tianling Gai, and in the void, a mysterious vision is performed.

"Is it so casual?" The elders twitched their lips.

"Junior sister, your apprentice seems to have advanced." Chen Xuan stroked his beard.

"Sudden enlightenment?" Yun Yan murmured, looking up at the vision, the vision was vague and only a glimpse, but her disciple's cultivation had truly entered the sixth level of Xuanyang.

"Wherever you go, everyone will be watching!"

Zhuge Xuandao clicked his tongue in his heart, he was even more evil than when he was in Wanggu City.

All the elders were watching, and the disciples of the outer sect who were still climbing were also watching, that sighing tongue, people have reached the end, and they have advanced, look at them, still babbling on the ladder.

puff!

Just as he was watching, Zhao Yun spurted blood suddenly.

This mouthful of old blood stunned him.

Even he is like this, not to mention the elders and disciples, who have advanced immediately, why are they still vomiting blood?Yun Yan frowned slightly, she checked Zhao Yun's physique last night, the boy was not injured!

It's not over yet.

After vomiting blood, Zhao Yun's black hair, like a waterfall, unexpectedly had a strand of silver. From the first strand of long hair, the black color faded, and it was like a chain reaction, more silver strands appeared, and there was no warning.

"How could this be."

Chu Wushuang frowned, but also saw clearly that Ji Hen's lifespan was passing away.

The elders are not fools either, Chu Wushuang can see that, but Ksitigarbha Peak can't?

The one who felt the most vividly was Zhao Yun himself. He always felt that there were strands of power in his body that suddenly dissipated. It was his life and longevity. After only three or five moments, he felt that his life span was defeated in three to five years.

"what's going on."

The disciple who was still climbing was stunned for a while.

Ordinarily, the lifespan will also increase when the cultivation base is advanced, but this one is a different kind. Instead of rising, he falls.

"Ji Hen?" You Lan called out.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, but his brows were furrowed tightly, how could his lifespan pass away if he was doing well.

"Don't move."

Wu Xuantong said calmly, he had grabbed Zhao Yun's wrist to feel his pulse.

Yun Yan came, grabbed Zhao Yun's other hand, and calmly felt the pulse.

For a long time, Wu Xuantong and Yunyan did not speak.

After a long time, the two of them let go, and Qiqi confided, "I'm not sick!"

"Stop." Zhao Yun murmured.

The passing of Shouyuan suddenly stopped, but he could clearly feel that the Shouyuan he had lost for seven or eight years, and wanted to get it back, but he was nowhere to be found, only the corners of his mouth...a streak of blood continued to lie on the chair.

"You have cultivated a weird technique." Yun Yan asked.

Zhao Yun shook his head lightly, his exercises were taught by the Moon God, so there will be no problem.

"That's weird." Wu Xuantong touched his chin.

Shouyuan passing away for no reason is really weird.

Quite a few elders stepped onto the stage, surrounded Zhao Yun tightly, and swept up and down.

When they arrived, they didn't see why.

"It's strange to see it."

Moon God sighed, it wasn't that Zhao Yun was not sick, but that these mortals couldn't find the problem at all, it was a hateful curse that drained Zhao Yun's luck, and now, he was eyeing his longevity again.

A fortune, a calamity.

Cursed by God, good fortune and disaster coexist.

"We...we did our best."

Luna's words are quite helpless, and thanks to her and blessings, she is fighting against this curse, otherwise, it will not only be as simple as losing luck and losing life, but will be lost in just a moment, which is irreversible Yes, combined with their strength, the curse of God cannot be extinguished at all.

Zhao Yun sat down, closed his eyes and crossed his knees.

The accident came too fast, not only caught off guard, but also confused.

The surrounding elders and disciples also scratched their heads as to which song they sang.

"Don't bother him."

Bai Xuanshi flicked his hand and drew a circle of light, surrounding Zhao Yun.

Don't look at his worry on the surface, but he is secretly happy in his heart, it's good that this kid is dead.

Like him, Jin Xuanzhong's gang of spies also grinned secretly. If Ji Hen died suddenly on the spot, it would be a great happy event, and it would save the trouble of cleaning up in the future. There are too many evildoers in this era, and strangling the cradle is a sign. Ji Hen's kind, in his age, must be a disaster.