Master, he doesn't want to [Transmigration Book]

Kunlun Xu is an inverted triangle mountain floating on the Wushen Mountain. The mountain is connected to the ground by a wobbly wooden ladder.

The wooden ladder is called Dengtian, usually there are few people there, but today it is full of people, they are all half-grown boys and girls.

These boys and girls looked serious, as if they were in some grand ceremony, and they all climbed the wooden ladder in a muffled voice, except for a few whispers occasionally, no other sounds could be heard.

It was not the first time that the wooden ladder was under such a heavy weight, but it still couldn't help making a creaking sound.

"I heard that the difficulty of climbing the wooden ladder gradually increases. I'm afraid I won't be able to pass the test..."

The girl in blue whispered softly to a bunt boy, her tone full of worry.

As one of the Five Great Immortal Leagues, the Qingyun Sect recruits students every five years. The content of the assessment is very simple. If you climb the Kunlun Xu along the wooden ladder to the sky, you will be considered as passing the assessment.

But is this wooden ladder to the sky an ordinary wooden ladder?

I heard people who failed the test say that climbing this wooden ladder is like walking forward with a stone on your back. Mouth and nose bleeding.

This is also the reason why there are so many people today, but they all climbed the stairs with a muffled sound, and the atmosphere was heavy, as if some kind of ceremony was being held.

"This is just the beginning, don't scare yourself." The bunt boy's expression was relaxed, without the slightest sense of tension from others.

"I'm just afraid. As you know, nearly ten thousand people have climbed the Kunlun Xu in the past years. They come in several batches. In the end, only a few hundred people passed the result..."

The girl was worried, and her mood became even more depressed. She had traveled for three months to reach the Wushen Mountain to climb Kunlun Xu. If she couldn't climb it, she might be a joke.

The boy met a girl on the way and came here together. Hearing this, he rubbed his temples: "Let's resign ourselves to fate."

The girl stopped talking, and the two climbed the wooden ladder in silence.

Not long after climbing, the girl felt the heavy pressure. She gritted her teeth and wanted to lift her foot, but she couldn't lift it no matter what.

She cried out in anxiety, and looked at the young man in panic: "You knew I couldn't climb up, didn't you?"

On the way, the young man told her not to come to Kunlun Xu, saying that the small sect also has its advantages. She thought that the other party was malicious and was deliberately reducing competitors.

Which material, really can not board.

The young man sighed: "Small sects are good as well." After saying this, the young man waved his hand to bid farewell to her and continued to climb up.

"Feng Chang'an, please explain why I can't climb up! You must have a way to climb up, right?! Seeing our friendship these days, can you tell me?"

The girl stretched out her hand to grab his sleeve, but she missed it, and knelt on the ground in vain.

The few people in front couldn't help laughing when they heard the girl's words.

Climbing the wooden ladder to the sky is a test of spiritual root, talent and perseverance. This woman has not even passed the first level. She looks like a five-spiritual root, and she naively thinks that others can do something!

Playing tricks under Qing Yunzong's nose, it's not cheap or stupid, who dares to have any crooked methods?

Feng Chang'an just pretended not to hear the girl's words, and continued to walk forward.

Seeing Feng Changan climb higher and higher, and someone laughed at her a few steps ahead, the girl blushed, picked up the hem of her skirt, and rushed down the wooden ladder to the sky, covering her face.

"Host, if you don't explain it to her, I'm afraid I will hate you."

A mechanized voice sounded in his mind, Feng Changan blinked, let out a muffled laugh, and replied in his heart: "Then hate it, how few people have I offended? I'm not obliged to talk to a master who doesn't even look up information when he climbs the Kunlun Mountains." explain."

Feng Chang'an really offended a lot of people, from elders and venerables down to those in charge of brothels, from the day he entered the book, he began to offend people non-stop.

However, if he is dressed as a scumbag in "Zhenbei", as long as he fails to complete the task of becoming the protagonist, he will not die for a day, and he is not afraid of offending others.

It wasn't until the day when the task of raising the protagonist was completed, that he lost the halo of immortality in the plot, that he died in the hands of the demon king Qi Tian as he wished. He thought that he would be able to return to the real world after death, but unexpectedly...

When he opened his eyes, it turned out to be the world in the book 20 years later. Not only that, but he also changed his body, from a boss to a rookie.

System 081 explained: "The system does not have enough energy to enable the function of soul penetration. Since the original body has been destroyed, the host has replaced the body. Please work hard to cultivate the host and gather all the energy, okay!"

"Zhenbei" is over at this time, no matter how unwilling Feng Changan is, in order to return to the real world, he can only go to Qing Yunzong again, ask immortals, and gather energy.

As if thinking of the days when he was dragged to the sky with the host decades ago, 081 was silent for a while, and said: "You will suffer if you are dragged like this."

"Calbeng!" It seemed to be the broken voice inside the old audio equipment, and Feng Chang'an's smug smile froze on his face.

A handsome young man's side face quickly flashed in his mind, and then, a thin blush from embarrassment and anger began to appear on the handsome face, and even the earlobes were stained a little blush.

Feng Changan gritted his teeth and said, "Believe it or not, I will block you!"

081, who is knowledgeable about current affairs, immediately stated that he didn't see anything at the time, and turned off the phone at the same time, so that Feng Chang'an could not find an outlet to vent.

This system is really smart!

081 thought complacently that it might be due to its limited IQ, and it didn't have the slightest awareness of poking someone's painful foot.

Feng Changan almost gritted his teeth, barely suppressed the bad breath, and rushed forward quickly.

His speed is fast, his figure is light, and he easily surpasses the people in front of him.

Seeing the boy so relaxed, everyone's eyes widened, envious and jealous, watching the boy disappear before their eyes.

Everyone only thought that the young man was a top genius, but they didn't know that the young man who climbed the wooden ladder to the sky had climbed it 300 years ago.

When the 081 is turned on, Feng Changan, which has been turned on all the way, has reached the fourth level: the door of asking the heart, and you can climb the Kunlun Xu only after the last level.

Asking the heart door means asking questions, and the test is perseverance.

There are usually people under the door of the towering Wenxin, called gatekeepers.

The gatekeeper is a young man, wearing azure armor and holding a silver sword. He counted five times patiently. Seeing that the little fat man under Wenxin Gate hadn't woken up from the illusion, he fired a single shot and swept the little fat man down the ladder. .

"Next!" the young man said coldly.

Behind the little chubby pier was a young man in brocade clothes. He watched this scene with horror in his eyes, and shrank for a long time before stepping under the stone gate.

The gatekeeper slammed the silver halberd on the ground, and a white light rose from the stone gate in response. The white light rose only for a moment, and the expression of the brocade-clothed boy changed a little.

At first, he was a little confused, and stared at the steps ahead with his eyes wide open, and then a look of panic appeared, he took two steps back quickly, stepped on the ground, and fell headlong towards the steps.

In the blink of an eye, the gatekeeper shot him down the ladder.

The cold strong wind poured straight into his mouth and nose, and the young man in brocade clothes screamed heart-piercingly in the air as if he had just woken up from a dream, and fell straight into the blue sky sea under the climbing ladder, causing a half-foot-high spray.

"Next!" The gatekeeper turned a blind eye and said coldly.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and they stepped forward one by one in extreme panic, but in just a few minutes, more than half of the people had been knocked down, and only a few people passed the level.

There was another boy in blue in front of Feng Changan, so it was his turn.

The gatekeeper said: "Next!"

The blue-clothed boy felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Hearing the screams in his ears, his face suddenly turned pale.

Feng Chang'an waited behind him holding on to the railing, the blue-clothed boy suddenly turned around, with such force as a cow, he dragged Shaofeng Chang'an under the stone gate, acting as a scapegoat.

Unexpectedly, Feng Changan staggered two steps, almost fell off the ladder, and quickly grabbed the water chestnut of the stone gate to stabilize his figure.

The coercion on the stone gate was extremely strong, as soon as his hands were supported, a powerful force rushed into his fingers from the stone gate, severe pain hit, and bright red blood overflowed from the surface of the skin.

"Let go!" The gatekeeper's face changed suddenly, and he pulled Feng Changan away.

Feng Chang'an was cut off and coerced by the gatekeeper, so he was out of danger.

081 said in surprise: "Host, are you okay!"

There was a bloody smell in the nostrils, Feng Changan's hands were in severe pain, as if someone had broken his hand bones, his head was covered in cold sweat from the pain, cold sweat dripped down the tip of his nose, and dripped on the bloody back of his hands.

Seeing this, everyone gasped and watched the blue-clothed boy's eyes suddenly change.

Clenching his teeth, Feng Changan swallowed the pain. He lowered his head and stared at the blue-clothed boy coldly, "Something happened, my hands were almost useless."

His gaze was as sharp as a blade, and he pierced coldly at the people under the steps, causing chills to the spine of everyone present, and the blue-clothed boy felt as if he was facing a cold river.

"I...I...didn't do it on purpose..." The boy in blue explained in panic, "I really didn't do it on purpose..."

"Apologize." Feng Changan remained expressionless, "I don't care if you mean it or not, just apologize."

"I didn't mean to..." The boy in blue shook his head, gritted his teeth and took two steps back.

"It's just a miss. If I really did it on purpose, you can still stand here alive..."

"Miss?"

Feng Chang'an was laughed out of anger, his hands were dripping with blood, his fingers connected to his heart, the itching and pain from his fingertips to his heart, as if bitten by termites, made his heart ache.

The bright red blood dripped down the thin and pale fingertips under the eyes of everyone, staining the steps in front of the stone gate red.

Feng Changan imitated his tone and said: "If I am aggressive, it is not as simple as an apology."

The boy in blue turned his gaze around Feng Changan's simple gray shorts, and said with red eyes, "I can compensate you, you can make a price, and I will ask my brother to give it to you tomorrow."

"I don't want gold and silver. The lowest price is [-] low-grade spirit stones." Feng Changan casually wiped the blood on his hands with his sleeve.

Hearing this, the people around gasped, and even the gatekeeper frowned unobtrusively.

"You're blackmailing!" the blue-clothed boy said angrily, "Twenty thousand low-grade spirit stones can support a small family's expenses for two years!"

"I see that you are very rich. If you don't want to be high, how can I let you wear the high hat of Pengci? Me, I am poor and ambitious, but I don't mind this high hat. I only hope that rich people like you You can help poor people like me a lot.”

Feng Changan narrowed his eyes, his clean deer eyes were slightly curved, and a happy smile appeared on his pale and thin face.

The smile was too bright, it felt like it was being hit on cotton, it was limp, and his words were very tricky and sharp, which made my heart ache when I was angry.

The boy in blue choked his neck and was speechless.

Seeing this, the people around all laughed smugly, and the gatekeeper also loosened his brows and shook his head amusingly.

"I'm waiting for your compensation. Don't forget, Young Master Qian." Feng Changan said with a sincere expression. After saying this, he bowed to the young man and saluted, "Thank you for saving my life, senior!"

"You're welcome." The young man nodded, looking at Feng Chang'an with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

There is a limit to advance and retreat, and there are bureaus left and right. It is a good seedling.

The blue-clothed boy opened his mouth, and was about to say that Feng Changan was buttoning his hat indiscriminately, and that his surname was not Qian at all. The young man glanced at him, smashed his silver halberd to the ground, and said coldly:

"That's the end of the matter, right or wrong, I have my own decision."

The moment the silver halberd was lowered, white light rose, and the scene in front of Feng Chang'an quickly reversed, undergoing earth-shaking changes.

"clang one by one"

The melodious and heavy bell sounded from the vast earth, resounding through the sky.