Chapter 153: Brewing

The stars are like a wilderness, and the moon flows into the river.

Hao Jian didn't have a way to get Shui Xun'er off completely, so he had to signal her to take off the boots on her feet and go barefoot, but fortunately, she retreated with her whole body, and there was no danger.

Shui Xun'er sighed for a while, "I really didn't expect that there would be cloud sand on this step, fortunately, I got out quickly, otherwise it would really turn into a puddle of loose sand." ”

Well?

What is Cloud Trap Sand?

Hao Jian frowned, obviously this step was not as simple as it seemed, and hurriedly asked, "What is this cloud trap you are talking about?"

"This cloud trap is a strange treasure, which can create spiritual weapons and set traps, but it doesn't have much effect on people who are strong in cultivation. ”

Then he glanced at Hao Jian helplessly, "Well, but you also saw it, this ghost thing is simply a bone-eating maggot for martial spirits, once you step on it, you can't walk, you can't go back......"

In this way, Hao Jian can be regarded as understanding, it seems that this cloud sand is really wonderful, and it is also a test made by eliminating the cultivation of low-level martial artists, right?

Now that I think about it, why are these tests all aimed at weeding out martial artists with low cultivation?

Inheritance of Emperor Wu......

It's really a bit of a trance to distinguish between the real and the fake.

"What should I do?"

Shui Xun'er was stunned for a moment and looked at Hao Jian.

"No matter, let's rest for one night first, it's a big deal that I'll carry you forward tomorrow!" Hao Jian's words were firm, and then he closed his eyes on the steps and ignored them.

Shui Xun'er's face turned red, and she murmured secretly in her heart, "He said he wanted to carry me......?

A thousand steps of stairs, Hao Jianpan sat in place, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the top of the stairs in the distance, and he felt the strange calling voice again.

It's ethereal, it's unreal, but it's like it's right in front of you.

"I must unveil your mystery with my own hands!" Hao Jian secretly made up his mind and said indignantly.

I was deceived by this mysterious voice from the Beichuan Hall to the Jiuqu Secret Realm, and now I can't bear it at all when I face so many strange things.

Bow your head and look around.

"Huhuhu......"

And at this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew around him, and Hao Jian was very unnaturally smart, "It's quite cold." ”

"No, how can I, as a martial king, feel cold?"

Hao Jian's cultivation can be regarded as one top one, even if he does not pay attention to the cultivation of the refining body, he is also sure that the qi and blood are absolutely vigorous, and the feeling of cold in the body should not happen.

"Shui Xun'er has nothing to do, and I ......" looked at Shui Xun'er in horror, she was sitting on Hao Jian's next stairs, falling asleep soundly, motionless, if it weren't for the slight fog-like vomiting, Hao Jian would have thought that something had happened to her.

"Forget it, I don't care about this little thing......"

Looking at the starry sky, it was as if the turmoil had never happened.

Hao Jian is still the idle Hao Jian in his previous life, sitting on the high mountain, looking at the surrounding mountains, the rivers flowing on the ground, blinking at night from time to time, it seems to inspire Hao Jian, I believe that tomorrow, you must not give up easily, everything will be fine.

Since then, Hao Jian's favorite thing is the night, and that long night has become his best destination, along with the rainy day

"Maybe it's depression, right?"

There are a lot of long dreams at night, Hao Jian is like this, secretly sleeping, as if he is not sleeping, everything is inconclusive for the time being.

Meanwhile.

Late at night.

On the top of the unknown Yongdao staircase, as far as the eye can see, there stands the figure of Eli.

The beautiful eyes looked around indifferently, and the scattered stars seemed to be lighting up for her, and there was no clutter on her bright face.

Standing on his feet, the long skirt slightly blown by the wind rolled the bell of the long heart palace, like an earthly immortal at this moment, flawless and sacred, inviolable.

She has a name......

Sui Yuying.

The words of the merman are like a shadow, and she is like a queen in the starry sky at the moment, above all beings.

One step, two steps, three steps......

Even though it was dark at the moment, she didn't stop, and the mosquito-like voice counted carefully.

"Three thousand four hundred and thirty-two floors. ”

"Three thousand four hundred and thirty-three floors. ”

......

......

More than 3,000 floors!

What an appalling height.

And the aura on her body is completely different from before, and vaguely, it turned out to be the cultivation of the Martial King!

She moved lightly with lotus steps, and the spiritual power under her feet was in stark contrast to the scorching red staircase, and with her kung fu of lifting and falling, bursts of mist flew up, very beautiful and beautiful.

She walked very easily, without any resistance, perhaps because she wanted to see the beautiful scenery around her, so she slowed down very slowly.

The aura as thin as silk threads continued to gather together, and her momentum was also constantly rising, without the usual before.

"Inheritance, after all, I will come again!" The beautiful eyes were in vain, and at this time, a star crossed the distant sky, reflecting its last afterglow, shining but dim.

Meteorite.

Falling stars.

Blazing Ladder.

A beautiful woman on the upside.

The four are intertwined into a subtle net, firmly bound together.

Sui Yuying didn't have many words, but she was extremely mysterious, even in the Qinghuan Sect, she was like a meteorite that suddenly appeared, and she came out of nowhere.

Her peerless cultivation talent is only her foundation, her coquettish, cold and fickle personality is her excellent disguise, and her meticulous mind is her understanding of the concept of the world.

Ordinary martial artists can become extremely talented if they get one of them.

And when these synonyms that can summarize talent are superimposed on a person, the light she can shine is endless.

"Hao Jian......"

"Hao Jian......"

"Hao Jian......"

dragged a long voice, shouted Hao Jian three times in a row, and Sui Yuying smiled miserably, "It's really interesting." ”

Without the remaining words, Sui Yuying continued to walk upward, as if walking on the ground, but his mood and cultivation continued to grow.

I don't know if it's her, but the other warriors who appeared on the ladder seem to be a little busy.

......

......

"Run, don't look back, you feel like you're running back!"

An exclamation, somewhat familiar, and terrifying roar, obviously something terrible had happened.

Pull in some and peel back the layers of mist that cling to your eyes.

Gradually, it turned into a vivid red, the most miserable and withering color, which was very tempting.

It was an ordinary staircase, but there was a pile of bones piled on top of it.

Bloody, wide staircase at the edge of the staircase was a broken arm, bare white bones, and a torn tooth mark cut flesh together.

The smell of decay fills the eyes at breakneck speed.

"Stepping on ......"

Then, a series of footsteps came out in a steady stream, very close.

"Hoo ......"

"Hoo ......"

The sound of eager gasps plunged the surrounding silence into an eerie atmosphere.

Slowly, the footsteps pulled in, very close, very close.

"Whoa. "A bang.

A huge head suddenly poked out in the blood mist, like a warrior, but half of the face was torn apart fiercely, the eyes were no longer black, and the pus that flowed out had reached the mouth.

Suddenly.

"Sting. "A bang.

"Ahhh

First there was a stiff tearing sound, then a roar of pain, and that sound came with an extremely tormenting sound, as if he wanted to end his life.

But there is no way to solve it.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Is that the sound of a monster roaring?

It's a lot like.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

"Hiss. ”

The sound of chewing, from far to near, threw out a mutilated corpse.

And a living warrior?

Yes, that's right.

The warrior kept grasping the ground, and his mouth was confused as if he was saying, "Senior Brother Liu Suifeng, how can you ......?"

"Poof. "A bang.

A stream of blood splattered out, and the Martial Spirit Eighth Order, the fresh life dissipated.

What was even more frightening was that his corpse was shriveled at a rate visible to the naked eye, and in less than a moment, the skeleton that was revealed could only be covered in a thin layer of skin.

The blood flowed all over the ground, and it might fall to the ground, passing through the sky, alarming some demon beasts in the Jiuqu Secret Realm.

After a while, a blood-stained man walked out, his eyes were dull, his pupils were large, they were propped up, and they were still spreading, replaced by blood red.

So.

He was dressed in exactly the costume of the Kitagawa Temple......

I couldn't see the human being, because it was obscured by a layer of fog.

But if it is based on that look, the seven points look like a personal disciple Liu Suifeng......

He didn't do anything, just kicked the two shriveled skeletons aside, one after the other, toward the higher steps.

In the seemingly calm night, Jiuqu was still in a hundred years of solitude, less disturbed by the warriors, and more stumps and broken arms for the demon beasts to devour.

A lot, a lot.

Many warriors don't want to rest but can't stop, and their experiences are different, but they have one thing in common......

The more people there are, the more terrifying they experience......

Where can I find someone who can sleep so easily like Hao Jian.

Kitagawa Hall may be able to do its best again for the disaster that it experienced a hundred years ago.

It may destroy many of its own disciples.

Because, most of the people who stayed with Liu Suifeng were personal disciples......

Alive?

Dead?

Or does it become like the willow with the wind, people are not ghosts and ghosts?

It may be possible, but all they are waiting for may be the moment when the morning sun breaks through the night.

It can be confirmed that many, many things can be confirmed.

The End of Endless......

There seemed to be a pair of eyes there, peering at the changes in all directions.

"Die, die as much as you can, as long as the blood sacrifice can succeed, everything is worth it. ”

"Qingzhou's martial artists are just ...... the unsightly cultivation method"

If you look closely up the stairs, it seems to be a huge tentacle with two eyes on it.