The ladder in the cloud is actually a test, if you don't have perseverance or foundation, you can't reach the top.

This Bai Clan, whether it is a disciple or a variety of visiting monks, is not allowed to fly within the jurisdiction of the sect, and only walks down the stairs in the clouds before Edgeworth leaves.

Le Zheng also knew this very well, and was aggrieved.

Although he didn't learn how to resist the sword at this time, and he didn't build or find the spirit sword he was capable of, he was extremely aggrieved.

Isn't that what the so-called self-inflicted hardship is?

If you don't choose a disciple, then it's okay, you don't need to climb this ladder in the clouds anymore, if you are very lucky, you really enter the door of a certain senior, worship the master, then you don't want to go down the mountain or something, you have to run up and down the ladder in this cloud?

In his words, it means that there is nothing to do when you are full, and it is not necessary to build such a high ladder.

As everyone knows, there are really people who have such luck against the sky, so they can only hehe.

"It's really idle." With his mind in mind, he couldn't help but blurt out softly.

"What?" Le Zhengji walked aside, but he didn't hear clearly.

"Aha, it's okay, it's okay, it's just a sigh, a sigh." Le Zheng also touched his nose and replied with a smile.

How could he be so stupid as to tell his brother that he had belittled the Bai Sect in his heart, but his brother had an incomparably pure yearning for the Xianmen.

"I know cranky thinking in a day." Le Zhengji is also lazy to educate him.

"I don't, brother, don't frame me." Le Zheng also said.

"Hurry up and keep up, don't fall behind." Le Zhengji quickened his pace and leisurely threw a sentence to the person behind him.

He saw that Le Zhengji had sped up his pace, so he also followed.

When you pass through the veil of clouds, you can see the difference between them.

Some people who do not have enough spiritual power or physical strength can only rest in place and continue to climb again, and there are also many people who are considering returning.

Naturally, there are also monks with abundant spiritual power and a solid foundation, carrying spiritual power all the way up.

Le Zhengye and Le Zhengji are one of those latter.

Although he is not good at cultivation, he is also a solid foundation, and he is half a point better than others.

He didn't have any cultivation heart, from the time he came into contact with spiritual power and knew spiritual power, he had a foundation, and after that, he only cultivated half and lost half of it.

Not everyone has a spiritual root and can cultivate, and those who naturally have a spiritual root are more noble than ordinary people after breaking through the high level.

The so-called ordinary people without spiritual roots cannot feel the spiritual power flowing in the air, but those who are born with spiritual roots can feel another unusual power in the air, that is, spiritual power.

The more the two brothers went up, the fewer and fewer people around them who also climbed the ladder, from the scene of rubbing shoulders to the hundreds of people now, and it was gradually decreasing.

On the eve of the spiritual power being exhausted, the two finally reached the top, looking at the magnificent mountain gate in front of them, which was impressively engraved with three powerful characters - Bai's Gate.

Glancing at the people around him, he sighed that it was not because of the small number of places, but in fact, not many people could persist in the first ladder test alone.

The number of people who have reached the top is now only a few dozen, and only nine people can be selected for the seat.

In addition, the senior Bai Xuan who heard what his brother said, there was no one in the door.

Since it was not ordered in the first place, it is unlikely that it will be made an exception now.

Le Zheng couldn't help but feel sorry for the dozens of people who struggled to climb the ladder in the clouds, but they might lose the election.

Unconsciously he is also one of these dozens of people, maybe he has no ambition himself, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't fall into the election.

It's just that he has gone so far at the behest of his parents, not to mention his consciousness, what he is particularly worried about at this time is the tense Le Zhengji beside him.

It can be seen that in addition to being excited at the moment, he is also a little nervous and worried about whether he can get started.

Le Zhengji's hands couldn't help but clench, and a thin layer of sweat appeared in his palms, and the folding fan in his right hand seemed to be crushed by him.

If he loses the election, it will be a big blow to this brother who yearns for Xianmen, and Le Zheng can't help but sweat for him.

Under this magnificent mountain gate, dozens of people seem very small.

"Brother, if you come, you will be safe." Le Zheng also pretended to be relaxed and patted Le Zhengji's shoulder.

He didn't answer, but his shoulders loosened slightly, although his brother's comforting words were the same as if they didn't say anything, but at least a few words could also make his heart hang a lot.

Seeing that Le Zhengji was not as tense as before, Le Zheng didn't say much.