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Immediately, a strange scene formed.

Although it is difficult to walk up the rest of the Holy Land, the speed is still passable, and it is not too painful.

But the group of people in Qingyun Holy Land is like being possessed by a tortoise at this moment, every time they go up a step.

Have to stay for a while.

see this scene.

The disciples of the other three holy lands all showed disdain on their faces, thinking that Qingyun Holy Land is a bunch of waste.

Now Hao Zhengping doesn't care about the Qingyun Holy Land people, once the test here is over, they can take revenge.

Facing everyone's foolish gazes, everyone in Qingyun Holy Land directly chose to ignore them.

Walking slowly on his own.

Over time.

More and more people are eliminated.

of course.

Anyone who can climb the three hundred steps will more or less gain something, which makes them very happy.

And those who were eliminated.

At this time, they all gathered at the foot of the mountain.

He began to mock Qingyun Holy Land.

"I thought they were so powerful. Only a few people in Qingyun Holy Land climbed up to 200 steps, and everyone else stayed at more than [-] steps. They are really a group of sensational guys."

"That's right, I really don't know what they are doing. They have to stay for a while after climbing the first level, and they still look like they are sweating profusely. It's better to be eliminated directly."

……

"Hahaha--"

"In their state, it is impossible for them to break through the three hundred steps. They are also disciples of the Holy Land, but they did not expect Qingyun Holy Land to be so downcast."

Halfway up the mountain.

Hao Zhengping glanced back and found that other people in Qingyun Holy Land were still struggling at the foot of the mountain.

There was a sneer on his face.

He secretly said in his heart: "Now it seems that my previous decision was correct. Qingyun Holy Land has raised such a group of waste, and it really can't help me."

He pondered for a while.

Hao Zhengping ignored the matter.

Step forward again and walk towards the top of the mountain.

What makes him a little upset is.

Except for Wang Teng.

Both Ye Junlin and Gu Changge surpassed him.

although.

His cultivation base is higher.

The pressure that can be received will also increase a lot accordingly.

But these are corresponding improvements.

In other words.

Even if the two sides have the same combat power, they will be left behind by Ye Junlin and others.

A problem was reflected from the side, that is, Hao Zhengping's talent was weaker than that of Ye Junlin and Gu Changge.

Facing this result, Hao Zhengping still felt a little unacceptable. He had successfully awakened his courage.

It should have been a smooth ride from now on.

That's right.

But now it's a test.

He couldn't even get into the top three due to his talent, which made his face darken.

and.

The men in gold robes who were following behind him were also at their limit.

Unable to break through the coercion of five hundred steps.

Tread-tap-

Just when Hao Zhengping was in a daze.

A footstep caught his attention.

Look back.

Immediately, she found Ning Ningshuang's figure. Although her breath was a little disordered, her steps were very steady.

He ignored Hao Zhengping's gaze.

Condensed Frost walked directly to the higher stairs. This feeling of being ignored made Hao Zhengping very unhappy.

He couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Ning Ningshuang, even if you are the peak master of Xuanqing Peak, don't you even know the most basic manners when facing me, a holy son?"

Upon hearing this.

Condensed Frost stopped her footsteps.

Without looking back, he said, "Holy Son, what have you done these years, do you really think it's perfect?

"The Holy Master has given you many chances, but it's a pity that you are still obsessed with your obsession. You are no longer the Holy Son if you blatantly attacked your fellow disciples this time."

Ok? ? ?

Upon hearing this.

Hao Zhengping's face suddenly darkened.

Han Sheng said: "How do you know these things?"

He pondered for a while.

Hao Zhengping gritted his teeth again and said, "I see, that old dude Du Qingyun must be secretly investigating me to see if he trusts me."

Tread-

Ning Ningshuang ignored Hao Zhengping, took her steps again, and walked straight ahead.

Hao Zhengping: "Damn it! Damn it!"

"Bitch, do you really think that I will have nothing to do with you? This time, none of you will get out alive."

Hao Zhengping clenched his fists tightly.

There was a hint of ferocity on the delicate face.

There was a red light flickering in his eyes.

in fact.

The reason why Hao Zhengping came to Qingyun Holy Land.

There are many secrets in it.

When Hao Zhengping was young, his tribe was attacked by monsters, and his parents died tragically at the mouth of monsters.

Just as he thought.

I will also die at the mouth of monsters.

An old man saved him.

And the old man who saved him was the previous Supreme Elder of Qingyun Holy Land.

that's it.

Hao Zhengping was brought back to the Qingyun Holy Land, and was accepted as a personal disciple by the Supreme Elder.

All kinds of adventures.

Let him feel that he is the chosen one, that such good things can happen to him.

In the future, I will definitely be able to rise to the top.

But by chance.

He overheard some facts that made him unacceptable.

My village was attacked by monsters.

It turned out to be deliberately arranged by his master, the purpose is to make him carefree.

Since then, I have focused on the Tao.

Not only that.

Hao Zhengping also learned that his purpose of doing this was to seize his own body.

Want to live another life.

After knowing these truths.

Hao Zhengping was like a bolt from the blue, wishing he could rush up to fight his master.

Someone I have always respected.

It turned out to be the murderer who killed his parents, and he was still full of gratitude to him, and it was ridiculous to think about it.

Although the heart is filled with grief and indignation.

But Hao Zhengping still suppressed this impulse, he knew that with his own strength.

There is no chance of winning against the master.

In the days to come.

Hao Zhengping acted as if nothing had happened, and still respected himself and his master endlessly.

In Hao Zhengping's year.

Master's injuries became more and more serious, to the point where the oil was exhausted, and Hao Zhengping was also summoned by him.

Summoned by his master.

Hao Zhengping was ready to fight to the death.

To his surprise.

That day, I and my master didn't do anything, stroked my head while sitting down, looked at myself apologetically, and explained some funeral affairs.

Sitting down directly.

Shortly after.

Du Qingyun went to Hao Zhengping and made him the holy son of Qingyun Holy Land.

He also bluntly said that this place was arranged by his master.

After getting the news.

Hao Zhengping didn't seem too excited.

Although he didn't understand why Master let him go, he felt a strong hatred for Qingyun Holy Land.

and.

Hao Zhengping could feel it too.

Although Du Qingyun established himself as the Holy Son, there was a sense of strangeness in his words, as if he knew something.

that's it.

Hao Zhengping became the Holy Son in one fell swoop, and faced with all kinds of resource demands from him, as long as it wasn't too much.