Of course, no matter how bitter he was in his heart, Fang Zhengzhi knew that he had to face the reality, and in the current situation, only by rushing to the ninth heaven before Chi Guyan could he win. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Just, is this really possible?

Fang Zhengcheng clearly remembered that Chi Guyan once said to himself that for thousands of years, there was only one person who could enter the Ninth Heaven.

Can I be a second person?

Fang Zhengzhi felt that this possibility was simply shameful, but he had no second choice, and there was only one path in front of him.

Either endure humiliation and be a lowly servant, or turn over and become a master!

Didn't think much about it.

Only calm.

Fang Zhengzhi tried his best to calm his mood, and his eyes looked at the scroll suspended above his head again, but this state did not last long.

Because, he really can't calm down.

"What the hell does this mean?" Fang Zheng looked straight at the huge figure in the scroll, and said in his heart that it was impossible to say that there was no shock at all.

After all, he really knew what was depicted on the scroll, or rather, whether it was the world of his previous life or this world, many people could recognize the creatures in the painting at a glance.

Dragon!

A dragon soaring through the sky, swallowing clouds and spitting mist!

The golden dragon scales, the blazing eyes, the sharp claws, the long dragon whiskers and the cold fangs, are swimming in the scroll.

I have to say that this is a shocking scene.

However, Fang Zhengcheng was a little confused, he was confused, there was a dragon on the picture scroll of the seventh heaven, why was it this dragon?

Put a dragon here......

What is the meaning?

Shouldn't it be a fish? a salted fish, and moreover, a salted fish that can't turn over?

Fang Zhengzhi really wanted to scold, what about the good picture of all things? What about the various ways that are good? What does it mean to suddenly let a dragon swim here?

Now he finally understands what it means to be simple.

The simpler the thing, the more you can't figure it out, of course, he also somewhat understands why Chi Guyan has been trapped in this seventh heaven for so long.

Because, the picture of the dragon is so common, so ordinary that it can be seen at will in the palace of any dynasty.

And it is precisely because of this ordinariness that it is even more puzzling.

......

When Fang Zhengzhi looked at the golden dragon swimming in the scroll in the seventh heaven with a confused expression, the atmosphere outside the Holy Rain Pool had changed again.

"Eighth Heaven?!"

"Senior Sister Chi Guyan has entered the Eighth Heaven!"

"It's great to be one step ahead of Fang Zheng, it's great, I finally won!"

"yes, after all, it's still one step ahead!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion were excited, they were really happy, after all, in their hearts, entering the Eighth Heaven was already equivalent to victory.

As for the Ninth Heaven......

That's just a thought.

In the history of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, there was only one person who could enter the Ninth Heaven, so how could there be any more accidents?

Even if it was Chi Guyan, the possibility of entering the Ninth Heaven was very small.

So, how can Fang Zhengcheng take another step?

As long as Fang Zhengzhi and Chi Guyan both stop at the eighth heaven, this competition will be over, and the winner will naturally be the first to go up to the eighth heaven Chi Guyan.

Cheers, resounding outside the Holy Rain Pool, echoed in the sky.

And the six elders finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and the shock and tension on their faces were relieved again with the arrival of this news.

"It's not easy, it's just a little bit!" the Sixth Elder looked at the sky, and it was impossible to say in his heart that he didn't have any feeling at all.

At this moment, he was really a little happy in his heart.

If he hadn't made a decisive move......

There is a real possibility that this victory or defeat will be changed.

Thinking of this, the six elders couldn't help wiping the sweat from their foreheads: "Fang Zhengzhi, this stinky boy, is really a demon, it's just a pity, life is not long after all, if it weren't for this, with this kid's talent, it is really possible to become a terrifying existence......

......

Heavenly Dao Pavilion, in the forest below Sword Peak.

Yan Xiu was still sitting quietly by the lake, slowly flipping the ancient scroll in his hand, looking extremely attentive, and a wisp of wind blew, blowing up the ink clothes on his body.

In the distance, a dark figure also stood quietly under the shade of the tree.

I couldn't see the face clearly, and I didn't exude any aura, and if I didn't observe it carefully and carefully, even if I glanced at it, it would be impossible to find the existence of this black shadow.

And at this time, a bird also passed through the air, not too big, just a very ordinary bird, which could not attract any attention in this forest.

But the moment the bird flew over the shadow's head, the shadow suddenly vanished.

The next moment, a black shadow appeared on the branch, and the bird disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a small bamboo tube in the black shadow's hand.

It opens, revealing a yellow note.

There is a line of small words written on it with a faint ink: Chi Guyan, has entered the eighth heaven, the competition is about to end, please be prepared.

His gaze swept over, and the black shadow's fingers also moved slightly, and in a moment, the yellow note turned into a powder foam and dissipated in the wind.

Then, the black shadow's gaze also turned to Yan Xiu by the lake again, looking at the figure that was still motionless, and a faint light flashed from his eyes.

......

In the vast sanctuary, there is a place that is like an isolated paradise, where the seasons are like spring, and flowers bloom all year round.

The colors of the mountains are dotted among the mountains, and the clear water of the river flows down from the top of the mountain to turn into a huge white waterfall like a dragon.

Underneath the waterfall is a bottomless pool of water.

And by the pond, there are dozens of women wearing long skirts of various colors busy at this moment, and each woman's appearance is extremely delicate.

In this mountain wilderness, it is like a fairy who descends to earth.

And among them, there is also a young girl, wearing a bright red long skirt, the corners of the skirt hang down in the pool water, and a faint ice dew condenses on it.

It can be seen that this pond water is not ordinary, and the pond water is cold.

However, the girl stood barefoot at the edge of the pool, and did not seem to feel any discomfort or make any sound.

She just tilted her head slightly, looking at the white clouds floating above her head, and her eyes as clear as water seemed to be full of anticipation.

"Pingyang, are you done with your work today?" a woman's voice sounded behind the girl, and then, a figure also arrived in front of the girl.

This made the girl's body tremble slightly, and her face turned a little pale.

However, the girl still didn't make any response, just bit her pink red lips very stubbornly and shook her head gently.

"When you get here, you should have the consciousness of enduring hardships, don't say I didn't remind you, you should know what kind of place this is, if it is according to my temper, I ......" The woman's words were here, her brows were also furrowed, as if she had thought of something, but after a while, she returned to normal: "No matter how powerful it is, what if you don't work and delay our affairs, you won't want to eat this dinner at night!"

"I'm working!" Pingyang heard this, and didn't wait for the woman to say more, he jumped up directly and jumped into the bottomless cold pool.

The cold water splashed.

fell on the woman on the edge of the cold pool, and suddenly, the woman's dress was instantly stained with a little frost, and she involuntarily let out a scream.

"Ouch, I'm freezing to death!" the woman shouted as she quickly dodged away, and then, her eyes subconsciously glanced at the cold pool that was still rippling with waves: "Hmph, don't say hello, think we're all the same as you......?" Isn't it just that you can only pick the 'Frost Crystal' in this cold pool, if you don't know you, you really think you are some kind of princess!"

After the woman scolded, she also stepped aside, found a place to sit, and sorted out the fresh fruits that had already been picked in the basket.

After a while, the water of the cold pool also fluctuated again.

Then, a figure covered in frost also jumped out of the cold pool, and landed on the edge of the cold pool with some trembling, looking a little pale.

"Why did you pick one 'Frost Crystal'? You want to pick five today!" The woman was obviously a little dissatisfied when she saw Pingyang jumping out of the cold pool, as well as an ice crystal like a snowflake in Pingyang's hand.

"Hmm...... I know. Pingyang's lips trembled slightly, and his pink lips looked a little bruised, but he tried his best to restrain himself from letting his voice tremble.

"It's good to know, five frost crystals should be taken out before sunset, this is whatever Lord Cangyue has given me, no one can disobey!"

"If I pick five Frost Crystals, can I go to Lingyun Tower to deliver Frost Crystals?"

"No, anyone can send it, but only you can't step into Lingyun Tower, this is something that Lord Cangyue has confessed, and it is impossible to disobey!"

"But ......"

"Nothing, it's the rule! Now that you're here, don't think about anything else, you should know what this place is? If you make a mistake, you should be punished!"

"I'm not leaving, at least not now, in three months, three months...... He's going to come looking for me, I can't leave yet!" Pingyang shook his head, and his gaze looked at the sky again.

The wet long skirt stained her body, outlining Pingyang's increasingly delicate figure, and pieces of cold ice fell from her body and fell to the ground with a subtle sound.

"I'm starting to be in a daze there again...... I don't know what I'm thinking all day long? Leave? Even if you want to leave, it's impossible? Every day, God babbles about what someone will come to pick you up...... Don't you really know that this is the 'ice prison' of Lingyun Tower?" The woman's gaze subconsciously glanced at Pingyang's bare feet, as well as the silver chains on their feet, and her expression was obviously a little disdainful.

And at this time......

A purple figure also fell from the sky, like a fallen leaf, and gently landed next to the cold pool, without making any sound.

"Lord Cangyue!" The woman and the busy figures around her, after seeing this purple figure, immediately knelt on the ground.

"Well, go down. Cangyue waved her hand at the woman and the kneeling figures around her.

"Yes!" The woman and the figures kneeling around her immediately retreated, and as she retreated, her eyes also glanced at Pingyang by the cold pool again.

As for Binh Duong......

It was standing motionless on the edge of the cold pool, and there didn't seem to be any accidents and waves in his clear eyes, as if he hadn't seen the moon.

Cang Yue's expression didn't change much, she just waited quietly for the women to retreat, and then slowly found a place to sit down.

"Are you going to wait?" After a few moments, Cangyue finally spoke, her eyes twinkling with a little bit of star-like light.

"Yes. Pingyang nodded, without any hesitation.

"What if he dies?" Cangyue didn't seem surprised by Pingyang's answer, and just said casually.

"Impossible!" Pingyang's expression changed slightly, but his eyes were extremely determined.

"You think I'm lying to you?" Cang Yue continued.

Pingyang didn't speak, just stood quietly in place, his lips clenched, and he didn't make a sound, just let the ice cubes on his body slide down from his long skirt.

"I can give you another chance to choose!" Cang Yue waited for a while, and then spoke again: "First, you will continue to wait in this ice prison, and second, you will swear a poisonous oath according to my words, and from now on you will forget your previous identity and your relationship with my Lingyun Tower, you will be regarded as dead, there is no more Pingyang in the world, change your name, I can take you into Lingyun Tower!"

"I'm going to wait!" Pingyang shook his head.

"Pingyang, don't say that Fang Zhengzhi is dead, even if he is not dead, do you really think he can take you out of this ice prison? Don't dream, only I can take you out of this ice prison!" Cang Yue's gaze instantly sharpened.

"He didn't die, I believe he won't die, and I also believe that he will definitely be able to take me out of the ice prison, and I will use Pingyang's identity to enter Lingyun Tower, not other names!"

"Hehe......" A smile appeared on the corner of Cang Yue's mouth, and then, he also shook his head gently: "I might as well tell you, although he is indeed alive now, but if he offends Jiuding Mountain and Yin Yang Palace, he is already a dead man, not to mention, he has also lost the blessing of Tiandao Pavilion, is such a person really worth your wait?"

"It's worth it!" replied Binh Duong again.

"Why do you have to use Pingyang's identity to enter Lingyun Tower? To be honest, I did want you to die before, but now you are different, a demon king golden pill has changed your fate, this is something I didn't expect, change a name, change an identity, you can live back your previous life, what's wrong?" Cang Yue obviously didn't understand.

"After changing his name and identity, can he still know me?" asked Pingyang rhetorically.

"Of course not, even if he recognizes you, you must not admit it again, because, you swore a poisonous oath, and you will never be Pingyang again in this life!" Cang Yue shook her head.

"However, I still want to continue to be my Binh Duong. Pingyang's eyes looked at the sky, she didn't look at the moon again, just quietly looked at the white clouds in the sky, as if thinking about something.

"In that case, how about we make a bet?" Hearing this, the expression on Cang Yue's face finally changed slightly, and it became a little cold.

"You say. Pingyang's gaze slowly retracted and looked at Cangyue again.

"Just bet on whether Fang Zhengzhi can rescue you from this ice prison within three months, if you lose, you will make a poisonous oath according to my requirements, change your name and surname, and I will take you into Lingyun Tower, but from now on, there is no Pingyang in the world!" Cang Yue said directly.

"What if you lose?" asked Pingyang again.

"Hmph, I can't lose, because, even if he really dares to come, I will definitely kill him the moment he steps into Lingyun Tower!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Cang Yue's mouth, and then he said again: "Of course, if I really lose, it will naturally be at your disposal!"

"Okay, I want you to carry the thorns, kneel at the gate of Yanjing City, kneel for three days and three nights, and pray to my father and the people of Great Xia for your words at the gate of Yanjing City that day!"

"Daydreaming, if you can win me, I can kneel for ten days and ten nights!" Cangyue finished speaking, and the whole person also turned into a streamer and rushed to the sky, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Pingyang, on the other hand, quietly looked at the disappearing blue moon, his originally confident expression became stubborn again, and his eyes that were as clear as water flashed with extremely bright light.

"Plop!"

Pingyang's body also jumped into the cold pool again, like a vivid red fish, splashing a circle of white ripples.

......

And at this moment, in the seventh level of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

Fang Zheng's eyes were also firmly fixed on the scroll suspended above his head, looking at the golden dragon swimming on the scroll, his brows furrowed.

He just couldn't figure it out.

Dragon......

What does it mean on the picture scroll of the seventh heaven? This is not at all reasonable, is it different from what I imagined?

A dragon, what's going on? This is the upper three heavens of the Nine Heavens, there should be more changes in line with the reason, right?

What the hell?

Could it be that my understanding is wrong?

But that's not right!

If Chi Guyan can crack it, why can't he, the person who reminded him?

Dragon......

What is it exactly?

Fang Zheng's eyes were firmly fixed on the golden dragon, staring at the dragon's every move, it was impossible to say that he was not in a hurry now.

After all, Chi Guyan was now in the eighth heaven.

Once Chi Guyan enters the heavens again, he will really be reduced to a low-level servant.

(Today's May Day, there are some things to deal with, this chapter is 5,000 words, and the number of words in two chapters is about the same, and one chapter is sent out to count!)