Heavy mist coils around the steps, disappearing from time to time, like a magnificent fairyland, mysterious.

There was a wind, and the monks' robes were blown to the sound of hunting.

"There is no doubt that the Dao platform is in this mountain, but who can be sure where it is?" an ancient Tianjiao asked.

An earth bear with thick hair all over its body, standing upright as high as a zhang, looking simple and honest, and said in a mouthful: "Since the Big Dipper Emperor set up this mountain as a test, that platform will naturally be in the most difficult place, and it should be the location of the top of the mountain!"

"It's not necessarily that simple, a figure like the Big Dipper is not something that our minds can measure, maybe it will be taken by surprise. ”

"I think you're just clever!"

"I always felt like there was something hidden in there. ”

Some argued.

They didn't expect that there was such a powerful emperor aura in the mountain, and now it seemed that it was useless to be in a hurry, so they could only secretly think of a better way.

"Everyone will go together to fight against Diwei, only in this way can we have the opportunity to compete with such a talent as Tianzhong Xingchen and compete for opportunities!"

"Well, if we go it alone, we definitely can't beat those young supremes. ”

The leaders of the younger generation began to form alliances with others, united the front, and put together all the magic weapons and weapons.

And this is really effective, the six of them climbed the mountain together, each sacrificed an extraordinary magic weapon, and climbed a hundred steps in one breath, and none of the six of them could climb a hundred steps by their own strength before.

"It turns out that you can still form an alliance!" Seeing this, many demon and protoss monks also moved and formed an alliance.

However, a few people found that even if they could form an alliance, they still acted alone, Chu Tiange, the Purgatory Death God, the Demon Princess, Liu Zhongming, the madman of the Yin-Yang Warlock Family, etc., they did not hesitate and walked up the steps alone, with a kind of confidence that ordinary people could not understand.

Gradually, the shadows under the mountain are sparse, and they have all climbed the green mountain stone platform.

Wu Heng is hunting in white, with a delicate face, he has a bookish temperament when he is not in a fighting state, and he is very ordinary.

The cold frost is also at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by sixty-three mysterious rays of light, holy and unparalleled.

The scene was silent.

The distance between the two was 100 meters, and they fell into an incomparable silence.

Leng Hanshuang's expression remained unchanged on the surface, but in fact she was struggling, she held back her afterglow and didn't pay attention to Wu Heng, but found that she couldn't do it at all.

She really wanted to explain, and her heart almost collapsed, but what she had just said was so decisive and hurt him with one palm.

That wasn't what she intended, though.

Maybe there was no obstruction from the demon princess at that time, she couldn't help but say the truth, but the demon princess's obstruction buffered time and made her come to her senses, maybe it would be better for Wu Heng not to say it.

In that case, Wu Heng would not be completely angry with the Protoss, and the Protoss would not be in turmoil because of this.

Once the matter between them is made public, the position of the God King of the Divine Domain will be very unstable, and the God Clan will not be able to bear the fact that the daughter of the God King will become the son of the Demon Clan, which is a great rebellion and a blatant insult to the ancestral teachings.

Wu Heng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself, he also endured that he didn't look at the cold frost, his eyes were indifferent, and he acted as if nothing had happened.

He told himself again and again that what Leng Hanshuang said was not the truth, but everything that happened was too real.

Maybe she has her own problems. Wu Heng muttered to himself in his heart.

Time passed unusually slowly in this moment.

Two people who were indifferent on the surface in their inner struggles were separated by a distance of 100 meters, and they didn't say a word.

They used to be small enemies, and they were also lovers of life and death, whether they hated each other or loved each other, they would not be as silent as they are today.

Obviously, the distance is only 100 meters, and it can be reached by a snap of a finger for the monk, but at this moment, it is like a thousand mountains and rivers between the two, far away.

This is a misunderstanding.

The misunderstanding between each other, Leng Hanshuang knows, and it will be solved when he says it.

Because Wu Heng has always believed in himself unconditionally.

She almost couldn't help but speak, her lips slightly open, "I ......"

But this "I" only came to an abrupt halt after only half of the voice was heard.

Wu Heng didn't stand here to listen to her explanation, he had already crossed into the stone platform, leaving her with a decisive back.

At least in the eyes of Cold Frost, that back looked very decisive.

"Has he started to hate me?" Cold Frost suddenly felt a painful feeling in her heart, she thought that she could silently bear all the misunderstandings, but at this moment she found that she couldn't bear it at all.

She can't afford to lose Wuheng......

"But I've lost him......" Cold Frost's eyes glazed overshadow.

Many lovers will have misunderstandings with each other, and once you choose not to explain, there will be pain that you have to bear.

"What's the point of sacrificing one's own happiness, at least the Protoss will have fewer wars. She muttered to herself.

At this moment, this beautiful family member who seems to have walked out of the painting seems to be invisible.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept at the foot of the mountain, and the fallen leaves were scattered, with a bleak and desolate taste, blowing the cold frost's silky black hair in the wind, and they were all blowing, like colorful and magnificent waves.

Wu Heng took the lead in ascending the platform, and therefore missed the explanation of Cold Frost.

He didn't do it on purpose, every minute and every second at that time he hoped that Leng Hanshuang could tell him that it was all fake, but after waiting for a long time, he would find that this was all extravagant hope.

Wu Heng also felt that Leng Hanshuang might have something unspeakable, since she couldn't tell herself at the moment, she couldn't force herself, she could only let herself grow strongly, and wait to be qualified enough for her to confide in herself.

So he didn't choose to entangle and force, but took the lead in stepping into the steps.

So the opportunity for the two to resolve the misunderstanding passed by......

If you miss it once, it's likely to be a mistake.

After stepping into the steps, Wu Heng moved forward quickly, tried his best, and climbed the hundred steps in one breath, hoping that the heavy pressure that almost suffocated him would be a little farther away from him.

They all need to calm down.

The fog in the middle of Qingshan Road was hazy, and a huge imperial power instantly submerged Wuheng.

At that moment, Wu Heng only felt that thousands of mountains were pressed on his shoulders, and it was extremely heavy.

That's just a hundred steps......

It's hard to imagine how the stars of the sky can reach thousands of units in one step!

Wu Heng's speed was already quite fast, and there were more than ten people staying on the hundred-step steps, and they walked in teams, offering magic weapons to each other to compete with the emperor, and they could reach here.

When that group of people saw Wu Heng appear, they all showed the look of looking at the monster, and they were secretly frightened.

"If you don't sacrifice weapons, you don't use immortal power, and you can walk to a hundred platforms in one breath with the strength of your physical body alone?" These young leaders were dumbfounded.