[Comprehensive] The sky is always falling

It was understandable that the boy didn't know Zezhi, if his cultivation level or status were higher, he wouldn't have been sent to lead the way for a group of newcomers.Although there is only one path in total, there are always some fools who think they are stupid and naively do not take the usual path, and keep saying that the path is three thousand. If you don’t take this heavenly path, will the others not be able to go to Kunlun?

And his role is to reduce the losses of such idiots, and tell them in advance, yes, you can go to Kunlun, but you can't enter Tianxu Gate, because there is an enchantment.

Although Zezhi felt that, with his senior brother's temper, those who refused to change after listening to the advice, the senior brother would be quite happy to see the expression on their faces when they saw a dead end after going through all kinds of hardships and dangers.

Maybe it will be particularly enjoyable.

The process of walking to heaven is naturally very difficult for ordinary people. Everyone carried their own burdens and prepared dry food for several days. In order to avoid public anger, Zezhi either ate mung bean cakes or biting candied haws throughout the whole process. Absolutely no hate-attracting stuff like fried chicken was brought out.

Even so, there are still many people who get close to him and Changqin, and they can even say such shameless words as, "This brother's dry food is really extraordinary."Although it is indeed a bit strange, it is not possible to say it with that kind of expression mixed with envy and fawning, right?

It's just a candied haws, how about you? _(:з)∠)_

Zezhi, who didn't connect this matter with the previous behavior of pleasing everyone, said that his brain circuits really don't understand the world more and more.

Zezhi walked very slowly the whole time. He had an intuition that this thing would not be rewarded for being the first to climb to the top of the mountain. It was probably just more time to rest. It's very good and I ask Changqin to do the same——

"Changqin, are you tired? We can take a break and continue!"

"Changqin, are you hungry? Come and have a bite of mung bean cake!"

Zezhi couldn't be more satisfied with the whole process of molesting Changqin. In his opinion, he should play with the people he cares about when he is strong. The method is inseparable.

Changqin's physical strength is not good among this group of people. Compared with that kind of muscular man, he is still a normal person's physique. At the beginning, he was a little interested in matching Zezhi's little fun. He didn't have the strength to speak, even though he tried his best not to be so embarrassed, but compared with Ze Zhi's leisurely time, he was somewhat less graceful.

Sweat will be wiped off as soon as it oozes from the forehead. If you don't pay attention to this icy world, you will easily get frostbite. Zezhi has only one concept. Human beings are so fragile that they must be taken good care of!

Zezhi, who was immersed in his own world, didn't notice Changqin's thoughts at all.

On the one hand, the person I like is much stronger than myself, and they also put on such a very caring attitude, which makes Changqin want to be stronger even more.

On the other hand, although Zezhi didn't express it deliberately, Changqin could see the huge gap between them. Changqin's gritted teeth formed a stark contrast, and in the bottom of his heart, certain ideas became clearer and ready to move.

So when Ze came later, he always listened to Changqin's answers: "No, let's go." and "I'll do it myself."

I don't have the pleasure of feeding at all and feel unhappy. I always feel that Changqin doesn't love herself as much as before. This must not be my illusion. By Zezhi.

Changqin lowered her eyelashes, covering her eyes with emotions and darkened eyes, hiding her thoughts, and found that Zezhi was always by her side, so she couldn't help but clenched her fists.

He is always so cute, and he can be happy doing some simple and childish things. He just wants to swallow it in one gulp. No one is allowed to see him, and he is not allowed to look at others. He wants to be stronger, so powerful that Tie this person to your side.

Seeing that Changqin rested for a long time this time, Zezhi put his shoulders on his shoulders and lowered his head to observe his expression closely, worried that he would be too tired.I didn't realize at all how terrifying the little partner's desire to control himself had reached. _(:з)∠)_

"It's okay, let's go." Changqin raised her head and looked at him. Although the smile on the corner of her lips was still gentle, it was still different from when she was still the prince Changqin. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that the smile was more There are some other meanings. As for what those meanings are, it is difficult for Zezhi to see through them recently.

If he couldn't figure it out, Zezhi didn't think about it anymore. He also bent his lips and walked up with Changqin.After walking for 2 minutes, Changqin suddenly said, "You can go up there and wait for me."

"En?" Zezhi turned his head curiously. At that time, he was disregarding his image to see how many steps he could jump up out of thin air. Once he stepped on the air, he would immediately stand in the air, which made the bystanders who watched him break out in a cold sweat. Heart.

"But I want to be with you, and I want to watch you grow up again." Zezhi explained to himself, and then took the time to look at Changqin, with a warm smile shining in his clear big eyes. The sun shines together and enters Changqin's heart at the moment, smashing all his atriums and locking them tightly inside.

After Changqin listened, the smile in her eyes deepened, this is the last time, I will give you a chance to leave, and in the future, I will never give you time to regret it.Until then--

Basically, all the people who could come up came up before dark. After the first group of people came up with all their might, they found out that there was something wrong... yes!What about the time limit?If this thing has no time limit, how long will they have to wait for the people below?

When they walked to the end, a gate made of unknown white jade stood in front of them, with the three big characters of "Tianxu Gate" engraved with a vermilion pen on it, and there were several men in white Taoist robes standing there, The expressions are either indifferent or smiling, and they are talking.

Seeing them, one of the younger ones came over: "Here, I would like to congratulate everyone for climbing up. Brother Li probably forgot to say that there is no time limit for going up the mountain this time, but only the first thirty Only those who arrive are eligible to proceed to the next round of testing."

Looking at the Tianxu Sect disciple who was much shorter than himself, and even spoke with a leaky tone because of the change of teeth, those few who climbed up exhaustedly only had the strength to complain in their hearts: Forget about peat!Can such a big event be forgotten? !You are just teasing them brightly!

A few even wondered in their hearts, where did the master come from?But they all thought about it very quickly. Now they are scrambling to find a teacher, and they can only continue to do whatever others want to punish them.

In fact, the more important thing is that they have all come up anyway, and it is only the remaining people who need to fight.

Zezhi moved his ears, turned his head to Changqin and said with a smile: "It may take a little longer this time, there are already seven or eight people, and only the first thirty are eligible to accept the next round of tests."

Changqin nodded, only speeding up silently.

Fortunately, Ze Zhidu found that he and Changqin happened to be the last two before he had time to clear the people in front of him, so now he was happy and leisurely. He almost ate up the mung bean cake all the way, and took it out again Red bean cake, it's a pity that there are always people who pay more attention to him than those serious disciples.

When the young twelve or thirteen-year-old outer disciple who lacked front teeth finished talking about the next test, he stood aside. This test made everyone puzzled. On a big unremarkable rock next to the house number, write your own name.

Some people with pens happily took out the millstone, and then took out the pens. Some didn't bring them, but it didn't prevent them from coveting the tools in the hands of those with pens. Most people just waited and watched for a while. No one went to write something on that stone.

Zezhi noticed with sharp eyes that the person who said he knew the news was no longer in the team. At this time, everyone's attention was on the stone. He was biting the snacks from the restaurant. It was particularly prominent in the clean air environment. Many people were wearing slightly thick clothes, and some of them were born with a bit of spiritual power, which could somewhat keep out the cold.Only he was dressed in green clothes, Changqin had a cloak more or less on his body, and Zezhi was still eating leisurely, as if he didn't notice their gaze at all.

At this time, the brothers who were chatting with a silent enchantment next to him looked at Gu Zezhi, the outer disciple who announced the content was the most humble, followed by the two inner disciples, they both looked at him without any trace After looking at Zezhi for a while, "Can you see it?" one of them asked the other.

The other shook his head. With such a beautiful appearance, he was either a born immortal or just an outstanding mortal.In short, they can't see their cultivation level, they may be higher than them, or they may not.But if he is taller than them, why use such a test method to come to Tianxumen?

This is an era when there are as many Nascent Souls as dogs, and golden elixir is everywhere.The two inner disciples are at least at the Nascent Soul stage, so they are more willing to believe that Zezhi has no cultivation than Zezhi's unfathomable.

There is no magic weapon in the whole body, and he is eating a piece of pastry that is probably in his sleeve. Apart from his outstanding appearance, there is nothing worthy of attention.The two of them just looked at him, thinking that he might have potential, so they didn't pay as much attention to him as before, ignoring the slight sense of disobedience in their minds.

Of course, this must be attributed to the place where Zezhi reduced his sense of existence to normal values.

Zezhi naturally knew the usefulness of the stone. It was probably spelled by someone with some abilities. The depth of the written marks on it is their spiritual power or talent level. It is estimated that it is possible to use a pen without a pen. If you write it yourself, the stone will probably crack.

Zezhi thought a little depressed, what level of spiritual power should he use to write?

If the people present knew his thoughts, they would grit their teeth and condolences to Zezhi from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, there was a creative guy who took out a kitchen knife from his bag, guessed that his ancestors were pig killers, and slashed at the stone. Under the eyes of everyone who was watching a joke or waiting to see, the stone was only sharpened. A layer of limestone came down, and some people couldn't help laughing, and the young outer disciple with missing teeth said loudly: "Very good, you passed."

What? !While spitting on their hands, everyone took out their own wonderful weapons and complained in their hearts, is it okay? !

No matter, fight!

Immediately afterwards, Zezhi saw an interesting phenomenon. Some people rushed up with hoes (whose origins are completely unknown) shouting, but they were shaken by the rocks and rolled backwards for two and a half weeks...and some Taking advantage of those violent lunatics not paying attention, he took out a brush and tried to scribble his name on it, but he was ejected after only one stroke was engraved. There were all kinds of weird landing postures. It landed on Changqin's back, and almost twitched silently.

Changqin had no choice but to help him block it.The few disciples took all this into their eyes, and were a little curious about how Zezhi would leave traces. Before Changqin went, Zezhi quietly picked up the pen that someone dropped, and the tip of the pen injected Passing some spiritual power to Changqin, Changqin was surprised to find that he could write a simple long character fluently. Although the pen was blown away behind him, many people still looked sideways at him.

Zezhi was the most simple and rude, simply threw the few remaining Wuren crisps into the mouth, walked over and kicked the stone, shaking off a layer of lime, and passed through.

... also dropped the jaws of a bunch of people. (⊙o⊙)

It's just that from then on, those who dared to look at him secretly measured the hardness of their bodies in their hearts, and then resolutely gave up this idea.

Mom was right, as expected, pretty things are always poisonous!

Zezhi didn't know at all that his title of "violent beauty" had been secretly spread among the last fifteen disciples who passed the test, and it was quickly spread with a very high degree of recognition.

This last scene is to go to the main hall of Tianxumen, where many disciples and powerful masters gather. Those who are selected can immediately become inner disciples, and those who are not selected, sorry, outsiders The door is waiting.

Sitting in the center was Tong Tian, ​​who was dressed in a black and white Taoist robe, but his beauty remained unchanged.

And... sitting next to him, Yuanshi Tianzun with a calm expression as if he didn't pay attention to everyone in front of him.

Zezhi almost reflexively spit out a damn!

It's really a brother!There is actually a second brother!

He seemed to hear a voice in his ears: "Congratulations [Ze Zhi] for meeting the final boss of Love Road. Your teammate [Changqin] has low defense, please be careful."

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