At this time, it was already a starry sky, moonlit night, the temperature was lower, and the cold wind was blowing more and more biting!

Yang Zhengze silently called:

"Jarvis, how many meters are there now?"

"There are still 297 meters to go."

Nodding secretly, Yang Zhengze looked at the sea of stars that he had never seen on the earth, and stood up.

"Jarvis, play Star Sky, with the most powerful sound effects!"

（bgm：star sky-instrumental）

The next second,

The clear sound of the piano resounded in his mind, and Yang Zhengze felt that his cold blood began to burn slowly. Summoned two daggers again, forked into the ice, and climbed up again, heading towards the endless starry sky overhead!

And he felt that the distance between himself and his heart was getting closer and closer, and he was only one step away.

Just as Yang Zhengze was sprinting towards the top of the mountain, because he had put away all his abilities, he didn't notice that on the other peak, a figure was covering his mouth and crying quietly.

This figure is none other than Shen Yue.

In her teary eyes, a warrior was reflected under the stars, lonely climbing towards the mountains.

She understood Yang Zhengze's thoughts, but it was precisely because she understood that she must not help Yang Zhengze, even if her man was ragged and bloody, she would never help. She knows that as long as Yang Zhengze climbs to the highest peak, he will usher in a new life and a transformation.

But this thorny road, she could not accompany him, she could do nothing, she could not do anything but watch from afar, pray silently.

So, she cried.

now

Under the illumination of the starlight, Shen Yue looked at the black shadow, constantly climbing upward, although the movements were slow, but extremely firm.

In the last 300 meters of less than 100 meters, Yang Zhengze climbed extremely hard, every ten meters forward, he had to stop and rest for a while, and when his strength recovered again, he continued to wave two daggers and climb upward.

Time flies.

It's another half an hour, and there are only ten meters left from the top of the mountain!

Yang Zhengze felt that his state at this time was very bad. The two strong arms, which were ten times stronger than ordinary people, had completely lost consciousness, and every breath of air made the entire lung feel a sharp pain.

But Yang Zhengze knew that he must not give up at this moment!

Raising his head and letting out a hoarse roar, Yang Zhengze used the last bit of strength in his body to sprint towards the last ten meters!

Ten seconds later,

Yang Zhengze glanced down the mountain, and the scene he saw represented the height he could conquer.

Without hesitation, he turned his head, put the dagger in his right hand into space, and grabbed the rock at the edge of the peak with his frozen purple right hand. With all his strength, he lifted his entire body up.

He didn't look at the scenery he had already seen, just lay on the top of the mountain, grinning and smirking. Gradually, the laughter grew louder and louder, and it soared into the sky!

He sat up slowly, looking at the countless mountains and the sea of clouds that he had seen during the day, these landscapes, from now on, were really trampled under his feet.

During these few hours, he experienced hardships and pains that he had never experienced or imagined.

Opening the spiritual energy shield again, and operating the true qi in his body again, Yang Zhengze stood on the top of the peak of the Tianshan Mountain Range, and suddenly felt the urge to cry. He was originally just an ordinary person, a salted fish who dreamed of a hot kang head with his wife and children, and for all drastic actions, he would only silently give a thumbs up, and he had no idea of trying it at all. And today, the fact that he has climbed the mountain today tells him that he Yang Zhengze, even if he is only a salted fish, he must be the saltiest one!

The bottleneck that prevented him from moving forward has all disappeared at this moment, and the current Yang Zhengze is a new Yang Zhengrule!

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, bathed in the starry sky and moonlight, Yang Zhengze once again summoned the Shiyang Sword, suspended in the air, and comprehended the Nine Swords of Qianyuan.

Shen Yue saw all this in his eyes, wiped a handful of tears from the corners of his eyes, and a happy smile appeared on his face. Looking at the flickering sword light on the top of the opposite mountain, Shen Yue flew down, preparing to go back to the cave.

In mid-air, a familiar man's shouting voice came from a distance, and Shen Yue trembled.

"Shen Yue, I~love~ you!"

After being stunned for a moment, tears of happiness appeared in the corners of Shen Yue's eyes, and he also shouted loudly:

"Senior brother, I~also~love~you!"

(It's a strange feeling to be fed dog food by the characters I wrote, but it's natural...... ）

…………………… This...... Village.............................. Be........................ Divide...... Cut...... Line...............

Three years have passed in a hurry, and Yang Zhengze's Qianyuan Nine Swords have reached their peak half a year ago, and the third stage of "Qianyuan Sword Technique" has turned nine into one, and he has also gained a little eyebrows, and his skills have reached the realm in front of Xu Shiyang. If you add your increasingly powerful spiritual ability, Yang Zhengze is confident that he will definitely surpass Xu Shiyang, the sword saint at his peak!

Shen Yue has watched many movies and TV series in the past three years, and he has not been in vain. After Jarvis's simulation synthesis, the Muxiangmen Town Sect and the Sword Saint Peerless School were combined to complement each other's strengths, and then Yang Zhengze helped her develop spiritual energy, Shen Yue's skills were even stronger than her master Miaoyin.

But he has too little experience with the enemy, so he may only be able to fight a draw with Miaoyin. But even so, Shen Yue is also a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, coupled with a supreme light skill that is on par with Yang Zhengze, it is basically impossible to encounter danger in this world.

Two figures stood on the top of the mountain, one of them was in a green robe, standing proudly, and the other was in white fluttering, overflowing with fairy energy.

It was Yang Zhengze and Shen Yue.

The passage of three years has not left any traces on the two of them, but has made them more youthful, with more outstanding looks and temperament, and tends to be perfect.

Looking at the magnificent scenery in the distance that was no different from three years ago, Yang Zhengze slowly spoke:

"Senior sister, it's time for us to leave."

Shen Yue nodded, grabbed Yang Zhengze's right arm, and shook it.

"Three years ago, I promised Ling'er to go to the Phoenix Palace to see her, but this practice is three years, and she will definitely complain about me again."

"Uh, my fault?"

"If Ling'er asks, then I'll say it's your fault."

"Hey, the little girl is so cunning! Let's go, Phoenix Palace is up! ”

He picked up Shen Yue's waist, stepped on the Shiyang Sword, and flew towards the Westward Imperial Sword.

Listening to Shen Yue's guidance, but more than three hundred miles, he saw the huge palace complex built on the top of the mountain from a distance.

The architectural style is romantic and mysterious, which is quite similar to the artistic style of the Chu State in the pre-Qin period of the earth.

Slowly falling on the top of a mountain, I saw the mountain gate of the Phoenix Palace, where there were two groups of people facing each other fiercely, without giving in.

One of them was dressed in black, and the leading five were dressed in red, white, blue, green, and black armor, with a golden dragon exuding a majestic aura painted on the chest and shoulders of the armor.

On the other side, they are all dressed in brilliant red, and the more people who go forward, the more complicated and gorgeous the clothes become. But in Yang Zhengze's words, how can a person with a higher status dress more and more like a big bird?

Yang Zhengze's eyes were slightly condensed, and he said a little strangely:

"How did the Golden Dragon come to trouble the Phoenix Palace?"