"How is that possible!" In the open space outside the Scripture Pavilion, all the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect exclaimed one after another.

"How can a waste core disciple have such tenacious willpower?"

"Actually ascending to the thirty-second floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, could it be that his willpower is stronger than the other core disciples except for the core disciples of the Second God First Hall?"

"It's amazing!"

"Or, maybe he can really make the Eight Temples of the Second God stronger."

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, a female disciple of the outer sect sighed with emotion.

The disciples of the Heavenly God Sect fell into a brief silence.

The Imperial Lord shook his head with a smile, and said to Bu Ping and Zhou Yanxin: "Even if Senior Brother ascends to the top floor of the thirty-third floor this time, he still can't wake up the vast majority of people. At this time, not a single core disciple or inner sect elder had appeared. These people still can't accept the fact that Senior Brother is actually more qualified than them. ”

Bu Ping swallowed his saliva with difficulty, tilted his head, and stared at the thirty-two-story room feather, the white beads barely moved, and said, "Because qualification and willpower cannot be completely equal after all." The tenacious willpower can only show that the senior brother has more hope than them under the same circumstances. ”

"What's more, Senior Brother, as a core disciple who has not cultivated, still relies on the reputation of the Cold Martial God, crosses the two levels of outer disciples and inner disciples, and directly becomes a core disciple——"

Bu Ping smiled bitterly: "Don't talk about others, even now, I feel very bad in my heart." ”

"Why is he, an ordinary person, who doesn't need to pay anything, to do what we can't do in our lifetime?"

"Now, seeing that Senior Brother is going to the thirty-third floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, they are not willing to accept it."

The master closed the fan with a "snap" and asked, "Oh? Senior Brother Buping, what do you think now? ”

"Me?" Bu Ping lowered his head, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes on his fierce face, and said: "Senior brother is unexpected, although he is now temporarily subordinate, but I will fight to protect him to the death." It's not because of what happened to him, it's just that he didn't dislike me when I was in the middle of a miserable life. ”

On the stairs from the thirty-second floor to the thirty-third floor of the Scripture Pavilion, Zhang Sui's whole person was already in a trance.

The weight of his whole person was almost completely supported by two hands on his knees, so he insisted on not falling.

On the head, the hair looks like it has just been washed.

On the ordinary face, the two eyelids kept fighting.

His breathing was like that of an old man dying of breath, making a "cluck-cluck-" sound.

The neon dress floated above his head, and under a pretty face, the slender eyelashes blinked rapidly.

At the beginning, she would also try to talk to Zhang Sui to divert Zhang Sui's attention.

But now, Nishang only wants to see how long Zhang Sui can last in such a state.

She didn't understand that her master obviously didn't like the Dynasty Continent!

But why did he persist so much?

Zhang Sui covered his knee with the palm of his right hand, and with difficulty, slowly, raised his foot, and after a long time, the soles of his feet fell.

Suddenly, he began to mumble to himself.

Nishang looked at Zhang Sui with a sympathetic expression, and her master was in a trance under the coercion.

Really, I can't hold on anymore!

However, in the next nearly half an hour, Zhang Sui insisted on reaching the corner of the 32nd floor leading to the 33rd floor, and the murmuring in his mouth became louder and louder.

The breathless voice was roaring hoarsely.

In the Scripture Pavilion, the sound that made people goosebumps echoed.

"Sister-of-sit-bow-oh-brother-in-a-shore-walk-en-en-en-love-love-......"

Finally, this difficult and unpleasant sound broke through the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and reached the open space outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The disciples of the Heavenly God Sect listened to this extremely ugly voice, and looked at the white bead placed on the thirty-third floor of the room one by one in confusion and shock, and the bead was already slowly brightening.

"Thirty-three Floors ......"

"He's almost on the thirty-third floor......

"What is he talking about?"

"No, he's singing." A female disciple who is good at music and rhythm said.

"Singing? It's hard to hear the song that gives me goosebumps? ”

"It's because he's on the verge of collapse under coercion." The female disciple added.

The crowd fell silent again.

The waste core disciple they looked down upon, Zhang Sui, the core disciple of the Eight Temples of the Second God, exceeded their expectations and was about to ascend to the thirty-third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion! ”

They didn't understand, why did this person who relied on his wife, Leng Wushen, to become above ten thousand people, be so obsessed with ascending to the thirty-third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?

You must know that there is a formation in the secret book of the exercises to prevent the disciples from opening it without permission.

The core disciples entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for the first time, and they had the right to get the secret books of the exercises from the bookshelf for free, but they faced another test.

Because it's free, the formations on the exercise cheats must be broken by brute force.

And the formation on the core disciple's exercise cheats, there is no doubt that you must at least prove that you have the cultivation and strength that only the core disciple can break through.

Zhang Sui was a person with no cultivation in their eyes, and even if he obtained the top exercise cheats, there was no way to break through the formation.

Could it be—

One by one, the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect thought of a certain possibility.

The original shock of Zhang Sui was once again mixed with contempt.

No one in the Eight Halls of the Second God has broken the formation, but it doesn't mean that Zhang Sui can't. He must have wanted to ask one of the eight Inner Gate Elders to help.

With the path of the Inner Gate Elder, as long as you stick to the top floor and get the top exercise cheats, you can learn the top exercises, and you will start much higher than others!

One by one, the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect became indignant in their hearts.

It's no wonder that he was able to insist on ascending to the thirty-third floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and if anyone else had this way, he would tenaciously persevere until he obtained the top exercise cheats, right?

After all, as long as you can climb up, you can learn the top exercises and cheats, which is another permission that others can't expect in their lifetime.

"Hey!"

In the open space outside the Scripture Pavilion, a slight sigh sounded in unison.

The white beads placed on the feather of the 33rd floor room are at their maximum!

The most wasted core disciple in the history of the Heavenly God Sect, Zhang Sui, finally ascended to the top floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

However, compared to the exciting scene when the other core disciples first ascended the Scripture Pavilion, at this moment, in the open space outside the Scripture Pavilion, only unwilling sighs sounded.

A hint of sarcasm crossed the corner of the Master's mouth.

Buping's fierce face showed a trace of fierce battle intent.

Zhou Yanxin's little face was swollen red, and his two little hands were a little white, and at this moment, he finally slowly exhaled a breath.