Qingyangzi back then, with unparalleled talent, crushed the peers of an era.

However, he was still defeated on the tenth floor of the Heavenly Saint Tower.

The tenth layer is the beauty pass.

The so-called, the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, nothing more than that.

Qingyangzi thought of the tower back then, and still felt that with his heart at that time, it was impossible to cross the tenth floor.

Right now, I can only pin my hopes on Jiang Mo.

After entering the tenth layer, most of Jiang Mo's memories were erased, and his holy soul seemed to be reborn in another time and space.

And his physical body was still sitting cross-legged, as if he was meditating with his eyes closed.

In this layer of space, Jiang Mo's holy soul has experienced three lives and three lives.

Every life is an experience for him.

In the first life, his identity was the sixteenth prince of the Great Yan Dynasty.

His biological mother is the emperor's favorite concubine, Concubine Han.

Originally, Jiang Mo in this life was gifted and intelligent, and he had a strong martial arts talent, and Emperor Dayan intended to pass on the throne to him.

However, Empress Dayan was jealous of Concubine Han and was unwilling to let her son inherit the throne of the Dayan Dynasty.

Therefore, he painstakingly managed a conspiracy to frame Concubine Han's mother and son with the intention of usurping the throne and rebelling, so Concubine Han was forced to commit suicide by hanging herself.

And Jiang Mo can only be persecuted by Queen Da Yan and go to the end of the world.

Emperor Dayan exiled Jiang Mo, and the empress secretly sent killers to snipe him to death on the way.

Walking to the junction of the Great Yan Dynasty and the Beast Domain, the servants and palace maids beside Jiang Mo were all dead, and they fled, and no one could escort him anymore.

Before being exiled, the queen used poison to abolish all of Jiang Mo's cultivation, and just when he was about to be killed by the assassin's sword, a female sword cultivator dressed in white rescued Jiang Mo.

The white-clothed female sword cultivator was a disciple of the Jade Bamboo Palace, and her talent was extremely high, and she was only eighteen years old, and she cultivated the profound swordsmanship of the Jade Bamboo Palace to the realm of Dacheng.

Since Jiang Mo still retained a trace of kendo memories, he discussed kendo with the white-clothed female sword cultivator.

Although he could no longer cultivate, he stayed with that female sword cultivator for the rest of his life.

In the second life, Jiang Mo was reborn in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

However, in the midst of war, he took off his scholarly shirt and stepped into the battlefield.

The woman with his childhood sweetheart has been waiting for him to return home.

Many years later, Jiang Mo has grown from an unknown soldier to a famous general who deters the wilderness.

After so many years of battlefield fighting, he has never forgotten the girl who was his childhood sweetheart back then.

However, by the time he left the battlefield and returned to his homeland, the girl had become a gray-haired old woman.

Due to the cultivation of the imperial exercises, Jiang Mo is still as young as he is, but there are more traces of years of polishing on his knife-cut face.

Later, he learned that the maiden had to climb the tower almost every day, looking forward to the return of her general, day after day, year after year......

In the third life, he was a monk of Buddhism, day and night, accompanied by the ancient Buddha with green lanterns.

Until that year, when he was twenty-three years old, the prime minister of the Qingyan Empire, with his daughter, came to the Buddhist temple to ask for a signature.

The daughter of the prime minister, dressed in red, bright and moving, that scene made Jiang Mo never forget it.

After the prime minister's daughter went down the mountain, Jiang Mo spent her time and night in her mind.

Ten years later, news suddenly came to the Buddhist temple that the daughter of the prime minister suddenly fell seriously ill, and all the imperial doctors of the Qingyan Empire were helpless.

The night he learned the news, Jiang Mo was still vulgar, he held a blue sky sword, as if he jumped into the void, and cut the gate of heaven open.

"I am willing to live for another thirty years in exchange for Bai Chaoyan with my life!"

That sword split the gate of heaven, and she was the daughter of the prime minister and continued her life for thirty years......

Jiang Mo's real body, in the Heavenly Saint Tower, sat still, as if an old monk had settled down.

As everyone knows, several hours have passed, however, in his mind, he has already completed three lives and three lives.

"If this kid can't come to his senses, he will fall into a cycle, three lives and three lives, and life and ......."

Qingyangzi walked through this level back then, and naturally knew the difficulty of this level.

The old man of Tianji is also a little uncertain, he can guess the number of Heavenly Mandate Techniques, but it is difficult to completely see through a person.

Whether he can pass this hurdle or not depends entirely on Jiang Mo himself.

At this time, Jiang Mo's thoughts.

After the three lives and three lives were gone, Jiang Mo seemed to be in a daze.

His whole person is like standing in a blank world.

In his mind, the faces of those women gradually overlapped in his mind.

"No...... These are all fake!"

Jiang Mo covered his head, his expression a little painful.

"In my heart, there are only two people who are the most beautiful!"

"One is Ling'er!"

"The second is Snow Sakura!"

"They, one is my wife, and the other is my daughter!"

"I will forget all the people in the world, and I will not forget them!"

Jiang Mo's throat made an intermittent sound.

He remembered that his wife and daughter were still in the sea of ruins, and perhaps they were praying every day that he could go back and save them.

"I can't stay here. ”

At this moment, Jiang Mo's memories seemed to have all returned to his mind.

His body slowly stood up, and a trace of clarity was restored in his eyes.

It's just that the memories of those three lives are very difficult to completely forget.

"What a terrible level! I almost fell into it!"

In Jiang Mo's palm, a cold sweat broke out.

"Congratulations, little one!"

A voice came from Qingyangzi, and his face couldn't hide his appreciation.

Before this, he didn't expect that Jiang Mo would be able to pass this hurdle.

It's not so much the beauty pass, it's better to say that this pass is a love pass.

Since ancient times, the relationship is the saddest.

"Through this level, you have strengthened your Dao heart even more, and you are already qualified to become a Dao son of the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace. ”

"When the time comes, I will personally guide you in your practice. Qingyangzi said.

"Do you want to continue through the following levels?" asked the old man of Tianji.

He really wanted to see how far this teenager could go.

It is said that the highest record of the master of the Dao Palace in the past is only the eleventh layer.

Can this little guy break their record now?

"Now that we've come this far, it's natural to keep going. Jiang Mo's eyes showed a bright light.

Previously, the Lord of the Dao Palace had already said that the more layers you climb, the more rewarding you get.

Even, the rewards above the tenth layer, even the Lord of the Dao Palace, don't know.

After the words fell, Jiang Mo suppressed all the memories in his mind, and layers of merit and holy light appeared on his body, enveloping him......

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