Looking at the ice blue color around him, Yang Zhengze did not feel the slightest discomfort. With a psionic shield, you can live well in the extreme environment of the universe, what is this low temperature?

Therefore, I meditated for seven days and seven nights in a row, silently running my true qi, and cultivating according to an appendix "Yin Cold" after the main text of the "Qianyuan True Sutra". With the spiritual energy control and Jarvis's deduction, absorbing the cold power around him, it will take half a year for Shengsheng to make this remark before he can obtain Xiaocheng's attribute change technique and cultivate to Dacheng!

Walking out of the Muxiangmen Ice Storage Cellar, which covers an area of nearly 10,000 meters, Yang Zhengze couldn't help but feel cold, quite a feeling of 'high cold'.

At a glance, I saw Shen Yue standing in the crowd outside the door, looking at him with a happy face. Yang Zhengze smiled warmly, and the coldness was gone. compared a 'wait for me' mouth shape, and listened to the wonderful voice standing in front of Shen Yue:

"Judging by the way you look, the next one must not be a problem, but the rules will not change, come with me."

moved to keep up with Miaoyin, who turned away, and came to Shen Yue, who was shy, and held the soft hair with one hand. The two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

Xu was stimulated by the behavior of the two of them throwing dog food wildly, and Miao Yin snorted coldly and sped up. Although that cold snort sounded to Yang Zhengze's arrogance, it was no deterrent.

After a turning point, I finally came to the place where the 'fire' pass passed, the 'Burning Sky Cave' located nearly thirty miles northwest of Muxiangmen.

It is said to be a 'Burning Sky Cave', but in fact, it is a crater with magma all year round, and countless high-temperature toxic gases continue to emerge, making the surrounding kilometers lifeless.

At the crater, below is bright red magma, and black ash rises into the sky, covering one side. The high temperature and poison make this place terrifying, as if the end of the world.

"There is a piece of land nearly 100 meters in the Burning Sky Cave, and you can pass the level if you hold it for seven days. If you're afraid, don't go. ”

Looking at the smile on Miaoyin's face and feeling the scorching heat around him, Yang Zhengze said in his heart: "Just practice "Yangyan", this time I came to Muxiangmen to practice......

patted his chest and said loudly: "This temperature, what's so terrible!" ”

gave Shen Yue on the side a reassuring look, turned around and walked to the crater.

"Jarvis, play fade for me, don't make a sound."

"Yes."

The electric sound sounded in my head, as if it vibrated the soul.

I saw Yang Zhengze standing motionless at the mountain pass, and let Miaoyin think that this kid was scared.

In the next second, Yang Zhengze slowly opened his arms, his body began to tilt straight, and when he tilted to a certain angle, his feet suddenly exerted force!

Like a majestic and dexterous snow leopard, it jumped out of the mountain pass and fell headlong in the volcanic ash!

"Kid, are you crazy?"

"No matter how good the light work is, you can't jump like this, right? Isn't he afraid of falling headlong into the lava? ”

At this moment, the electronic music has reached the most agitated stage, and Yang Zhengze, who has planted his head high, only feels that his soul is quiet, as if the high temperature and heat in front of him have all disappeared.

'Is this the leap of faith......?'

Shen Yue, who was worried, suddenly heard a shout from below:

"Ezio, it's so cool to dance like this!"

Everyone looked confused: "Who is Ezio?" What a strange name. ”

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It's another seven days, and the "Yang Yan" chapter is also cultivated to the fullest. After the two articles of "Yin Cold" and "Yang Yan" were refined, relying on the operation and harmony power of "Qianyuan Zhenjing", the two conflicting forces formed a blue-red Taiji diagram in Yang Zhengze's body, slowly rotating.

Yang Zhengze, who was sitting cross-legged on the dark red ground, was in rotation of yin and yang all around him at this time, frosting and fire on the other.

Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his face returned to normal, and muttered to himself: "It's time to come, this time the harvest is huge......"

Turning over his hand and taking out the Shiyang Sword, he lifted it up in the clouds, and the sword flew out of the crater and slowly fell to the ground.

Looking at his sweetheart like an immortal, Shen Yue's mind seemed to return to the situation when the two met for the first time.

came to Shen Yue and said, "How long have you waited?" ”

"My master and I just came, and you came out."

Miao Yin on the side snorted coldly and said, "The next one is not something that can be survived with deep skills, if the will is not firm enough, failure will only be instantaneous." ”

Glancing at Miaoyin and taking Shen Yue's hand, Yang Zhengze smiled:

"Nothing can separate the two of us, just a fantasy, let alone can't!"

"I hope you're not talking big."

Miao Yin took out a ring jade pendant carried around her waist and said: "This is the treasure of my Muxiangmen 'Phantom Glass Mirror', as long as a man touches it, he will fall into the lustful illusion of seven days and seven nights." Boy, put your hands on it. ”

Looking at the ordinary-looking 'Phantom Glass Mirror', Yang Zhengze kept thinking about the relationship between this martial arts world and Xianxia, and obediently put his hand on it.

I saw that the surrounding environment changed dramatically in an instant, and the originally desolate and silent volcano became a magnificent hall, where countless beautiful women danced in the center of the hall, wearing revealing clothes and seductive postures.

kept dancing and skipping, Yingying Yanyan ran to Yang Zhengze's side and flattered her eyes. Plump breasts and fat buttocks are surging, slender limbs and thin waists are dancing.

Looking at the women in front of him who were trying their best to tempt him, Yang Zhengze only felt that compared with his own Shen Yue, there was nothing that made him feel excited.

"I don't even feel a touch, this illusion is too bad!"

Yang Zhengze, an old driver who has read countless films, said that this is just a twist, and there is no exciting temptation from island films at all! What kind of 'lust' illusion is for the uninformed ancients, right? So low!

After that, the scene changed several times, all of which were boring, and Yang Zhengze's thoughts simply returned to his mind, and asked Jarvis to play a TV series for himself, and watched a bunch of dramas that he had always wanted to watch.

So much so that seven days later, if Shen Yue hadn't woken him up, he wouldn't have known that the 'love' barrier had passed.

Miao Yin looked at Yang Zhengze, who had a calm face, and was quite satisfied, and praised the vision of his apprentice.

"Three levels have passed, and there are still two levels to be held in the door, come with me."

Yang Zhengze and Shen Yue glanced at each other, nodded, held hands and followed, and returned to Muxiangmen with Miaoyin.

When I came to the largest building in Muxiangmen, in the Muxiang Palace, there were already groups of women waiting.

They all heard that the 'five levels' that have not been encountered in a hundred years are going to be passed, and they came to see the excitement.

In the last two levels of the previous five levels, countless beautiful poems and music were produced, which are still praised by people today. So today, almost the entire Muxiangmen people came, and if there was something important that could not come, they also asked the sisters around them to write down poems and music for later enjoyment.

Seeing so many people for the first time, Yang Zhengze was also startled, and when he heard Shen Yue's explanation, he understood, and then he was a little funny: a group of female literary youth!

Miao Yin sat on the main seat, looked at Yang Zhengze, who was standing tall, nodded, and said:

"Historically, the first level of poetry is divided into four questions, for 'moon, snow, flowers, love', with a time limit of two hours, each topic is a poem or word, and more than five of the ten elders behind me agree to pass the test. At most, one poem is not enough, otherwise this level fails, and the next level will not have to be passed. Yang Zhengze, what do you think? ”

Joke, I'll be afraid of the culture of the earth? The civilization of the earth is not comparable to these people who fight and kill all day long!

Raise your head and say, "I'm ready, let's do it!" ”