"Thank you," Murong Xiaotian didn't have to think about it, and put the 'Heaven Breaking Order' into the package, the Ring of Chaos can't be used now, but it shouldn't be a problem to put it in the package. As for the use of this thing, when you go out and ask the Demon Master, you will naturally know.

Murong Xiaotian arched his hand towards the village chief, not daring to waste time, he reached out and grabbed the little shepherd boy, shook his hand and carried it on his shoulder, spread his legs, and the phantom drifted to the limit, running in the direction of the icicle with all his strength.

After crossing the woods, he soon came to the icicle, and put down the shepherd boy, only to see that the shepherd boy was slightly shivering from the cold wind.

"Put it on," Murong Xiaotian then remembered that it was bitterly cold here, and he forgot to ask Yu'er from Void Village to dress warmer and come over, so he hurriedly took off his clothes and wrapped them around the shepherd boy's body.

"Big brother, I'm fine," Yu'er smiled at Murong Xiaotian, walked to a place where the icicle was, and didn't know how he got it, so he knocked it twice casually, and then whispered something, and a soft ladder was magically put down on top of the icicle.

"Niu," Murong Xiaotian stretched out his thumb to Na Yu'er, and at the same time secretly celebrated that he was really lucky to pass this level, if it wasn't for his conscience, he felt that he felt a little sorry for the villagers of Void Village, and went to Black Wind Mountain for a trip, I am afraid that he would have to wait to be kicked out of the Linglong Tower now.

"Big brother, go up quickly, this is a telescopic ladder, if you don't go up, it will be automatically put away," Seeing that the soft ladder falling from the sky fell to the bottom, Yu'er pushed Murong Xiaotian's body.

"Okay, Yu'er, it's too cold here, you should go back quickly!" Murong Xiaotian jumped on the soft ladder and stood firmly on the soft ladder, and at this time, the soft ladder also quickly retracted up.

"Big brother, will we meet again," Yu'er's innocent voice came from below, and then, a melodious flute sounded, thinking that Yu'er was seeing off Murong Xiaotian.

Murong Xiaotian opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer, maybe, he was just a hurried passer-by in the Void Village, maybe, all this was just a flash in the pan, but no matter what, it was all in Murong Xiaotian's psychology, leaving a lifelong unforgettable memory, and it made him realize a truth, that is, only the more a person pays, the more he can return, to be a man, he has to be down-to-earth, opportunistic things, absolutely not advisable!

"Congratulations to me for being a thief, passing the third level of the trial, all subordinate points will be permanently added to one." Murong Xiaotian was just pulled up to the top of the icicle by the soft ladder, and before he could see the scene above, everything in front of him disappeared, and his gaze was pulled back to the third layer of the Linglong Pagoda.

"Keep going," Murong Xiaotian clenched his fists, cheered himself up, and walked towards the fourth floor of the Linglong Pagoda.

'The ruthlessness of the wind can destroy everything,' as soon as he entered the fourth layer, Murong Xiaotian really understood the meaning of this sentence, everything in front of him couldn't be seen clearly at all, and the roaring wind invaded his body like thousands of sharp blades, as if it was about to tear him to pieces, and the whole person was swept in the air by the wind uncontrollably, showing so small and powerless.

Murong Xiaotian desperately tried to control his body, but he couldn't do it at all, his whole body and mind seemed to be disintegrated by the wind, and there was no part of his body that didn't seem to be cut by a knife, the pain made him unbearable, his body flew wildly in the air, and his brain was dizzy for a while.

", what are you going to do?" Murong Xiaotian desperately endured the pain of being torn apart by the wind, and at the same time thought anxiously, if he went on like this, he would have to be tossed and broken up by this wind, and the whole person would have to be swept away by this more terrible wind, but he had completely lost control, and there was no way at all!

"He's ruthless by it, he's strong by him, I'm free and I'm floating," suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Murong Xiaotian's mind, remembering a clip of a martial arts movie he had seen before, wasn't the content of the movie about swaying with the wind? Melt yourself into the wind, the wind is me, I am the wind, what will the wind do to me?

Thinking of this, Murong Xiaotian began to relax his whole mind, imagining himself as the wind, letting the wind sweep around him, forgetting this painful torture in his mind, but treating it as a kind of enjoyment, 'He is ruthless by it, he is strong by him, I am free and I am self-floating' Murong Xiaotian slowly let his whole mind fly. Although I don't know if it's useful, but now I can't take care of it so much, I can only use the horse as a live horse to heal, whether it can be done or not, anyway, it's just this hammer deal!

Slowly, Murong Xiaotian felt that the wind seemed to slow down, the tearing pain disappeared, the wind suddenly became no longer terrifying, as if gently caressing her body like a woman, that feeling, indescribably comfortable, at this moment, it seems that he is the wind that sways freely!

"Congratulations to me for being a thief, passing the fourth level of the trial, all subordinate points will be permanently added to one."

"Congratulations to me for being a thief, having an epiphany of wind magic, becoming the first dual-terroir magician in Destiny, enlightenment +3, reputation +2000."

The moment all the winds disappeared, the system remembered the voice that Murong Xiaotian longed to hear!

"Wowhaha, dual-line magician," Murong Xiaotian was happy now, and hurriedly checked his own column, but after reading it, he couldn't help but look dissatisfied again.

"Grass, it's just such a skill, this is also called a dual-system magician, and it's just to have fun with Lao Tzu!" Seeing that there was a 'wind blade' underneath the wind-based magic, a low-level skill similar to the earth-based stone rock technique, the fireball technique of the fire system, and the ice arrow technique of the ice system, Murong Xiaotian scolded in disappointment.

But scolding and scolding, anger and anger, the trial has to go on, doesn't it?

Murong Xiaotian was in a prison on his mouth, but he didn't stop stepping up to the fifth layer of the Linglong Quenching Tower for a moment, and now the psychological burden is gone, nearly half of the ninth layer has been cleared, and the Scattered Soul Iron Claw has advanced to meet the requirements of ignoring defense, even if the later trials fail, you can also give an account to the Demon Army Division.

Of course, Murong Xiaotian is not a person who gives up easily, and he is never willing to be kicked out by Linglong Pagoda unless he has to.

"Wow, it's really a sky outside the sky, this exquisite pagoda is really all-encompassing," as soon as he entered the fifth floor, a scene of southern scenery was placed in front of Murong Xiaotian.

"When you go to the top of Iron Peak and get the Iron Soul Bead, it can be regarded as the completion of the trial task. There is no time requirement for the mission! ”

"Wow, haha, I like such a task," Murong Xiaotian heard such a prompt, his ghost king claw ignored the defense, for this kind of trial task with a clear goal and no time requirements, it was very suitable, no matter how powerful the monster on Tiefeng Mountain was, he would grind him with Xiaoqiang who couldn't beat him.

Murong Xiaotian looked at the surrounding situation, to the south, there was a spring color in the south of the Yangtze River, small bridges, flowing water, and people. To the north, the mountains are continuous, only one peak is bare, not a single grass or tree can be seen, and the whole mountain looks like a black rock, like an iron mountain.

"Ha, this must be Tiefeng Mountain," seeing the appearance of that mountain, as long as it is not a brain with water, a person should be able to guess that it is Tiefeng Mountain. Murong Xiaotian ran along the mountain road and ran towards the mountain.

"My enthusiasm is like a fire, burning the entire desert......" Murong Xiaotian was rushing forward, and there was a burst of singing in front of him, and then, on the mountain road in front, a figure of a woodcutter about thirty years old, dressed as a woodcutter and carrying a bundle of firewood, appeared!

"Hmm," Murong Xiaotian almost didn't spit out when he heard that voice: "Grass, you're really damn in the past two years, even the woodcutter has been out of fashion."

"Hey, brother, may I ask if it is Tiefeng Mountain ahead?" Running to the woodcutter, Murong Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pointed to the bare mountain not far away and asked.

"yes, what? Little brother wants to go up Tiefeng Mountain? The woodcutter stopped and looked at Murong Xiaotian with a strange expression.

"yes, what? Can't you go above? Seeing the woodcutter's expression, Murong Xiaotian asked.

"That's not it, it's just that you have to be struck by lightning when you go up the mountain!" The woodcutter replied.

"Splitter?"

"No."

"Nothing else?"

"It's gone."

"Thank you very much," After listening to the woodcutter's words, Murong Xiaotian's heart finally relaxed, at most, he could endure the pain, it was no big deal.

"Hehe, brother, your singing is really ugly," Murong Xiaotian smiled at the woodcutter, spread his legs and ran towards Tiefeng Mountain, behind him, only the woodcutter's roar was heard.