Host, she just wants to be a villain

As soon as he finished speaking, countless people climbed up the white jade steps in front of them. The layers of white jade steps were hidden in the clouds and mist, and the end could not be seen at a glance.

This is the most famous test of the Taixu Sect, and is called the "Ladder to Immortality" by outsiders. Although the Taixu Sect today is not as powerful as it was a hundred years ago, the reputation accumulated over a long period of time is still the best choice in everyone's mind.

Unless you give up voluntarily, as long as you successfully climb to the top within the specified time, it means that you have temporarily passed the assessment.

Some people's bodies were trembling, and their feet could not move even half a minute under the pressure, but they still supported them. Although they could not enter the fairy gate, they could consolidate their cultivation and make the spiritual power in their bodies purer.

Si Buyun's posture was leisurely, but she did not walk in the front, but trailed a few steps behind Situ Zhe.

Situ Zhe's body was stooped, he could not stand upright due to the pressure, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

He was considered a genius in his family and had never taken the entrance exam before, so he thought such pressure was normal.

Especially when I saw those weaker than him walking in front of him, although their pace was slow, it was not as difficult as his, I felt even more incredible.

Is it because he underestimated the enemy too much?

How did that happen?

He was relieved until he noticed from the corner of his eye that the person who had previously mocked him was still behind him.

He can tolerate others walking faster than him, but he cannot tolerate this person walking faster than him.

There was a feeling of depression in his heart, and the spiritual energy flowing around his body could not be controlled smoothly for a while. Situ Zhe frowned in discomfort, trying his best to control the scattered spiritual energy to converge, and his pace couldn't help but become slower.

He was more tired than before.

At this time, several bells suddenly rang overhead, and then a voice spread around: "There are still three sticks of incense left."

So fast?She hasn't had enough!

Situ Zhe, who was standing on the white jade steps, raised her eyebrows. Using the spiritual power transmitted from her body, she moved her fingertips slightly. Situ Zhe could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. His chin suddenly hit the steps. He screamed in pain.

As soon as he opened his closed eyes, Situ Zhe saw the man in aqua blue clothes easily passing him and walking in front of him. With his posture and pace, people who didn't know better thought he was taking a leisurely walk, and he was so angry that he vomited. A mouthful of blood came.

He must enter Taixu Sect, he must!

Situ Zhe began to adjust the breath in his body, moving upward slowly like a snail.

Si Buyun, who had a leisurely posture, was quickly noticed by the elder who was observing the disciples.

"What's his name?" someone asked.

Jiang Qi, the disciple who recorded the roster in the center of the hall, heard this and replied: "He is Rong Xiangming, and his cultivation is in the middle stage of foundation building."

"To be able to walk so easily in the middle stage of foundation building, your basic skills must be very good. I didn't expect that there are such talented people among this generation of disciples?"

"Xuanzhen, did you choose a disciple so quickly?"

The person known as Xuanzhen waved his hands quickly: "Senior sister, I was just talking casually, and I don't know much about him. He looks quite old. Maybe he will be brushed off when the bone age is measured. Shuangling is more harmonious. My eyes."

"I happen to be very fond of Shuangling. I will definitely grab them this time. I gave you an advantage last time."

"You can't say that. The last time I grabbed someone with my true skills, why did Senior Sister say that she was giving up on me?"

The two people in the seats were quarreling fiercely. Xuanzhen, who was tilting his head, said calmly: "Two senior sisters, please stop arguing. What would it be like if the disciples saw you two arguing all day long?"