The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

"As expected of the Sword Immortal's trial, I can already feel the pressure on this step!"

"It feels like it's very difficult to climb up these stairs. Just getting close makes me feel scared!"

"With so many steps, will the pressure double with each step?"

......

The buzzing discussion in Western Zhou reached Ouyang's ears, and the corners of Ouyang's mouth began to twitch slightly.

Could it be that you are the only one who can't see it?

Just because of my low level?

Isn't this bullying honest people?

"Senior Brother, I feel a lot of pressure on this step. Don't be too stressed. If it doesn't work, go out and wait for us." Chen Changsheng saw that Ouyang's face was a little ugly, and he said considerately.

"There are ninety-nine levels on this staircase. I'm afraid there are very few swordsmen who can persist up to the top!" Bai Feiyu said with a hint of sigh.

This trial seems somewhat serious.

Ouyang, on the other hand, looked at the two rebellious sons who were still sighing with a constipated look on his face.

look down on me?

Ouyang glared at Chen Changsheng, who just scratched his head and smiled.

And the sword cultivators of the Western Zhou Dynasty have begun to walk towards the long stone steps in their eyes.

When his feet stepped on the stone steps, his heart felt like a huge stone pressing on his heart. The monks who were not firm-minded sat down on the ground one after another.

But no one gave up. As a casual cultivator, I finally got here. How could I miss a big opportunity for myself.

Everyone gritted their teeth and persisted, moving their bodies little by little and climbing up the stone steps in various strange postures.

Everyone knows that this is the sword fairy Li Taibai using this sword platform to test his own strength and character.

See if you have the ability to inherit the legacy of the Sword Immortal!

Chen Changsheng and Bai Feiyu looked at each other. Bai Feiyu took the lead and walked up the stone steps. Bai Feiyu also felt his heart sinking, but then returned to normal.

Bai Feiyu walked up the stairs briskly. He had already walked up most of the ninety-nine steps in just one turn.

Chen Changsheng glanced at Ouyang who was standing there with some worry. The latter gave him a reassuring look, and then Chen Changsheng walked towards the steps.

Stepping on the steps, the endless pressure rising from the bottom of his heart first crushed Chen Changsheng to the ground, and the puppet body he made was instantly crushed into pieces.

Chen Changsheng is not a pure swordsman. If he steps on this sword platform, he will definitely be torn into pieces by the sword intent on the platform.

Such a scene also made Zhao Qiansun, who was hiding in the crowd and was paying attention to Ouyang and the others, see this, and his heart suddenly sank.

The next second, Chen Changsheng appeared on the second stone step intact.

As long as he puts the puppet on the second step as soon as he steps on the steps, he can step on the ninety-nineth floor of the sword platform without any pressure.

Chen Changsheng, who had just appeared on the second step, was instantly crushed into pieces, but also appeared again on the third step the next second.

Chen Changsheng rushed towards the highest step with the bug stuck all the way.

Bai Feiyu was brisk all the way, and Chen Changsheng was weird all the way, but no matter what method he used, the two of them had already separated themselves from all the sword cultivators by a long distance.

At the bottom of the steps, Ouyang looked at the sword cultivators on the bluestone that was the only thing in his eyes, and fell into deep thought.

Whether it was these sword cultivators or Bai Feiyu and Chen Changsheng, everyone was standing still on this square bluestone!

You read that right.

Everyone is staying put!

In Ouyang's eyes, Chen Changsheng changed puppets quickly every time he took a step in place, and the puppets that were crushed into pieces disappeared on the steps.

Those sword cultivators who worked hard to climb up were all ugly on the azure stone, which looked extremely funny in Ouyang's eyes.

Wairi, this is too embarrassing, isn't it?

Ouyang just wanted to raise his leg to see what kind of power this step in his eyes had, but even Xiaobai and Changsheng were deceived.

As soon as he lifted his legs, his shoulders sank slightly, as if a hand was pressing on Ouyang's shoulders.

A green shirt covered Ouyang's eyes, and a somewhat jumpy voice sounded: "Just fuck me once, don't fuck me a second time!"

Ouyang turned his head and looked around, and found a burly man wearing a green shirt like himself holding a grass root in his mouth and looking at him with a smile.

"Are you the one in control here?" Ouyang looked at the man in front of him and asked.

The man looked around, raised his hand and said, "This is not the place to talk, come with me!"

After saying that, the man and Ouyang disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, Ouyang and the man were standing on a lake. Ouyang looked at the familiar scenes in Western Zhou Dynasty. His eyes widened and he looked at the man in front of him and said, "Are you the master of this little world of immortals?"

I can't see the attribute panel of the man in front of me, which means that this man is not a human!

The man holding the grass root in his mouth smiled and stepped forward to touch the handsome boy's dog head on Ouyang's waist. The handsome boy whimpered with some resistance.

The man sighed and said, "It was me, but it's not me anymore."

"Then who are you?" Ouyang looked at the man in front of him and asked.

"I also forgot who I am. I seem to be Li Taibai, or one of his old friends." The man said with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

You are here and I am here?

I annoy the Riddler the most in my life!

Ouyang pulled out the handsome boy, held it up in front of the man and asked, "Then why does this dog look like it doesn't recognize you?"

"It's probably been a long time, and I've forgotten my name. How could I remember this handsome boy's name?" the man said with an indifferent look.

Didn't you and him already say their names?

The handsome boy who was lifted up by Ouyang looked at the man in front of him and began to bark: "Woof woof woof!"

Ouyang was too lazy to talk nonsense to the man in front of him. He sat down on the lake, looked at the man in front of him and asked, "Can my second son get Li Taibai's immortal inheritance in the end?"

"How do I know that there is fair competition among sword cultivators in the world, and only those who are destined will win." The man shrugged and replied.

"Then I flipped the table? Since I can't get my dick, then stop playing with it!" Ouyang said to the man while holding the dog in his hand.

"I'm really convinced. The level I planned so hard has been turned into a pot of shit by you!" When the man heard Ouyang say such words, he immediately yelled at Ouyang.

"So, finally, give me a happy word!" Ouyang urged.

The man sighed and said, "He is indeed the most suitable and only successor!"

"Then why do you have to take off your pants and fart and let so many sword cultivators participate in this immortal secret realm?" Ouyang said dissatisfied.

It's annoying that it's obviously going to be given to you, but it takes a few twists and turns, and in the end you try your best to get it.

The man held a grass root in his mouth and looked at Ouyang in front of him and said meaningfully:

"The sword will get rusty if it is not used for a long time."