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The white-bearded old man still sympathized with the little brother in front of him when he heard Bo Yunlang say these experiences. Pinshu.com Seeing Bo Yunlang's sad appearance in the prison opposite, the white-bearded old man seemed to have thought of something, and this seemed to be able to help this young man.

Seeing that this Bo Yunlang is kind in his heart, and the bearded old man thinks that this little brother's kung fu should be good, and that will not be a problem, but he is still very worried. There's nothing to worry about thinking about it, this is tantamount to telling an old story to this little brother! It doesn't hurt anyway.

Bo Yunlang saw the white-bearded old man still doing something there in a daze, and asked, "Old man, why don't you talk, chat with me to relieve fun." The white-bearded old man smiled,

"I was just thinking about it!"

"Then tell me what advanced questions you are thinking about, and tell the younger generations about it." The white-bearded old man stretched his neck solemnly and asked, "Little brother, do you really want to hear it?" ”

"That's still false, let's say, let's say, I'm waiting!" The white-bearded old man was going to tell a story, he sat down, recalled the memories hidden in his mind, when he told the story, the old man also stretched out his hand, meaningfully touched his beard, his beard was really long, Bo Yunlang saw the old man's beard, felt that this old man must be a person with stories and experiences, as for why he was in this dark dungeon, he had no way of knowing, every time Bo Yunlang asked the white-bearded old man this question, the old man would change the topic elsewhere, Therefore, over time, Bo Yunlang stopped asking this question.

The white-bearded old man said seriously: "There has always been a legend in our Western Regions. The white-bearded old man looked at Bo Yunlang mysteriously and smiled, Bo Yunlang didn't know why, looking at what the white-bearded old man said so mysteriously, Bo Yunlang was still very good, "What legend?" Tell me, I'm still a little better. ”

"Although this is a legend, it is not unrealistic, we really have this in the Western Regions, and it has been a dusty memory for many years, and no one has ever been to that place anymore."

The more Bo Yunlang listens, the more confused he becomes, the more confused he will be, the more he wants to listen, I don't know what kind of legend this is, no, no, this white-bearded old man said that it is not a complete legend, this is the timing, no one goes, where is it going? Bo Yunlang did a very good job of the white-bearded old man's intermittent storytelling, "Old man, don't touch your beard, it's long enough, you hurry up and tell the story!" I can't wait to hear what you say is so mysterious, you can tell it quickly! Don't make me anxious. ”

The white-bearded old man saw Bo Yunlang's anxious appearance, and then spoke, "This ancient legend is true, it is a heavenly pass!" Bo Yunlang asked again: "What is the Heavenly Pass?" ”

The old man still touched his long white beard, "This has been said for a long time, and you look very good, so I'll give you a good talk." ”

"Breaking through the sky is to break through a lot of very difficult levels, there are a total of ten levels that ordinary people are impossible to complete, the first few levels are easier, but the later they are, the more difficult the level is. Therefore, many people who broke through the level died, because they only broke into the first few easier levels, and they did not break through the later levels, and this level is also called "Breaking the Ghost Gate or Hell Pass" by our Western Regions

Because as long as the people who go to break through the level have no return, they are the same as going to the underworld. The white-bearded old man smiled mysteriously again, "Do you still want to hear what I said here?" If you don't want to hear me, I'll go to bed, old man. ”

"I want to listen, I want to listen, why don't I want to listen, I'm listening! Don't stop, old man, keep talking! "Bo Yunlang listened attentively, he thought it was still very interesting, he has always been full of good things in the unknown." I'll talk to you about the old man. ”

"Even though it is so difficult to break through this level, there are still many people who went to break through a long, long time ago, and although they lost their lives one by one, there are still countless people who come from thousands of miles away." Hearing this, Bo Yunlang was very good, he didn't understand why there were so many people breaking through the sky if this was the case?

"Old man, then why do people go to the heavens? Even at the cost of a very likely death! Those people are still going to break through the sky? The white-bearded old man said: "Because, if anyone succeeds in breaking through the sky, then he can be on an equal footing with the king of the Western Regions, and no one dares to do anything to him, and even his status is higher than that of the king of the Western Regions, and he will be supported by the people." The King of the Western Regions will meet any of his requests, and can be commensurate with the noble King of the Western Regions as a brother. ”

Bo Yunlang listened to this reward is really very attractive, listening to the white-bearded old man say this, Bo Yunlang suddenly seems to be the one who broke through the sky and came out victorious, so that he can return to the Ming Kingdom.

While Bo Yunlang was thinking, the white-bearded old man continued to tell the story, "Those who successfully break through the Heavenly Pass will be on an equal footing with the King of the Western Regions, and will also be honored as the West Wind Spirit. Bo Yunlang then asked the white-bearded old man, "Then, then I want to know, has anyone succeeded in breaking through, and has anyone become a west wind martyr?" ”

The white-bearded old man still habitually touched his long white beard, "Naturally, he is the west wind of the Western Regions, but it was a long, long time ago, it was a long, long time ago, and this person seems to be long gone." After speaking, the white-bearded old man looked up and laughed.

Bo Yunlang listened to the story of the white-bearded old man, and his heart was always up and down, he was always thinking about how good it would be if he was the West Wind Strong, he could leave the Western Regions with his Ah Yao and the West Wind, and finally he could get rid of the arrogant and untrustworthy Asir, and he would not have to be in this dark dungeon.

How wonderful it must be! The white-bearded old man looked at Bo Yunlang, he knew that the little brother in front of him must want to be that Xifeng Lie, but what would he be about to face? The white-bearded old man's sudden laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at Bo Yunlang seriously from a certain distance and asked, "Have you ever thought about doing that West Wind Fierce in order to achieve what you want in your heart?" ”

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