Above Qingjian, in the path of books, Wan Hu Xuanjing is speechless!

This proverb that I have heard before, the first half of the sentence is still clumsy, but I strongly agree with the latter sentence, obviously the person who said this sentence has already grasped all kinds of three flavors!

Walking up the steps step by step, Fang Zhuo seemed to carry a mountain that was constantly rising, and it was the kind that could not be avoided, and the pervasive pressure had been crushing everyone on the path of the scholar's book. This kind of pressure is not only for the physical body, when stepping into it, Fang Zhuo's Force is like meeting a natural enemy, there is a faint sense of fear, and at the moment of mobilizing the Force to fight the pressure, it is difficult to be as smooth as before.

According to Fang Zhuo's estimate, if it was an ordinary third-level cultivation, it would not be able to cross the cliff-like steps of the ninety steps at all, and as for the fourth-level cultivation, even with the help of the white jade card, it would be difficult to cross the hundred-step level!

Fang Zhuo's Force, because of the purple mandala, every trace of Force that entered the Force node was torn and crushed, and in the end, there was no one in ten, and the third-level cultivation itself was purer and thicker, so sticking to it was no different from the fourth-level cultivation.

But in addition to the test, this book path actually has an extremely hidden effect, that is, refining the Force!

When Fang Zhuo stepped on the steps, he instinctively mobilized the Force to counteract the surrounding Force, only to find that the Force that he had worked so hard to mobilize had actually overflowed!

Calming down, Fang Zhuo began to subconsciously mobilize these forces slightly, striving to be able to run completely according to his own mind. When he first walked up to the thirtieth step, there was still only a white misty force around Fang Zhuo, and when he reached the sixtieth step, he could already see the obvious flow of the Force, and by the time Fang Zhuo stepped on the ninetieth step, the flow of the Force had already taken a rudiment!

Pain and happiness, this is the best portrayal of Fang Zhuo now.

After stepping on the ninetieth order, the huge pressure that appeared like a cliff gave Fang Zhuo a disadvantage, but it was still within the prediction, until the one hundred and thirty-ninth order, Fang Zhuo was still able to withstand it, because it was all slowly accumulating, and there was no cliff-like growth again!

However, the little girl beside Fang Zhuo was still looking around with curiosity, as if she was wandering around Jizhou City, as for the little white emperor on the side, although she was tired and stretched out her tongue and sighed towards Fang Zhuo, but it was purely because she was afraid of the one hundred and thirty-nine steps, and it had nothing to do with the pressure on the book path and half a dime.

Fang Zhuo really suspected that this thing had neither the Force nor the brain, which was why it seemed so leisurely!

According to the usual practice, Fang Zhuo did not encounter a change at the one hundred and thirty steps, and the change must be at the one hundred and forty steps! After Fang Zhuo asked the little girl, he continued to go up!

It's just that Fang Zhuo didn't expect that the biggest problem he encountered was not the precipitous increase in pressure, but a spiritual power that appeared in the one hundred and fourteenth order!

This power is above all else!

Fang Zhuo was smashed into a space of nowhere in an instant!

When Fang Zhuo tried his best to open his eyes, what caught his eyes was no longer the endless book path, but a tall peach blossom tree, which was an extremely familiar land, and the little girl who met in the water was no longer the little girl who met in the water, but the little white phoenix carved in pink and jade!

Xiao Baifeng raised his head, looked at Fang Zhuo with a puzzled expression, and shouted innocently: "Brother Fang Zhuo, what's wrong?"

Fang Zhuo lowered his head, squatted down slowly, and then hugged the little guy in front of him into his arms, it turned out that the previous ones were all dreams, and he was still in Peach Blossom Village?

A tear was left on Qingxiu's face, but Xiao Baifeng couldn't see it, but he still sensibly patted Fang Zhuo's back with his little hand.

After a long time, Fang Zhuo wiped his tears, then smiled, carried Xiao Baifeng on his back, and then ran towards the village with joy, all the way was full of silver bell-like laughter left by Xiao Baifeng!

Along the way, Fang Zhuo saw those people he was familiar with, the mighty and majestic Slot, the obscene and still obscene Gundam, the gentle and amiable aunt, etc., but why did these people look at him with a frightened expression?

Why does everyone turn away from their own greetings?

Even Slote took the giant bow made from the horns of the buffalo king in his hand, and even aimed his arrows!

Gundam holds a rare spear in his hand, although it does not match his temperament, but the sharp meaning is also aimed at himself!

Even that little tower-like Skint had a short bow in his hand, and his eyes were glowing with coldness, just staring at himself?

In this way, this village that grew up with Fang Zhuo seems to have changed all of a sudden, and Fang Zhuo doesn't even know him!

Fang Zhuo opened his mouth and asked why?

But no one answered.

Fang Zhuo looked at the hermitage not far away, but there was no gray-haired old man coming out of the ancient nunnery under the peach blossom tree!

"Destroy what you hold dear, or destroy what you carry," a magnificent voice suddenly appeared from the sky.

Fang Zhuo raised his head, this Fang Peach Blossom Village was empty.

Shaking his head, Fang Zhuo carried the little guy behind him step by step, and walked towards the outside of Peach Blossom Village!

"Look at what you're carrying, that's the demon of the cholera world!" A voice that resounded through the sky suddenly exploded in Fang Zhuo's ears.

At the same time, countless voices seemed to be in harmony between heaven and earth, and then accepted Fang Zhuo's village, and just drove Fang Zhuo out of Peach Blossom Village.

Fang Zhuo crossed the stone bridge that he rarely walked on his back, and then turned his head, looked at the cold and nervous faces, and stood under the huge stone tablet carved with the word "Tangzhuang".

Fang Zhuo and Xiao Baifeng were still kicked out!

But since you're here, what's the matter?

But Fang Zhuo, who hadn't stepped out yet, suddenly found that he couldn't get out, because countless armies suddenly appeared in front of him, and their faces were covered with hideous and cold iron armor, and the spears were like a forest, killing all kinds of things.

"The heads of these two people can be exchanged for the names of everyone in Peach Blossom Village!" The voice, which seemed to come down from the sky, sounded again.

Fang Zhuo didn't need to turn around, he could hear the sound of bows and arrows and spears erected!

Looking at Xiao Baifeng's frightened face behind him, Fang Zhuo gently touched Xiao Baifeng's head, then looked up at the void and said, "If I volunteer to die, can I let Xiao Baifeng and Peach Blossom Village go?"

"No, but the heads of everyone in Peach Blossom Village, yes!"

Fang Zhuo raised his head, looked coldly into the void, then smiled, and then muttered, "Is this the test?"

Then he looked up at the stone bridge, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Since it's in my space, can you still arrange my path?"

Turning his head to look at the small figure on his back, Fang Zhuo said in a low voice: "Little Baifeng, let me be presumptuous once." ”

With that, a dark long sword appeared in Fang Zhuo's hand, and with Fang Zhuo's mind, a dark light began in front of Fang Zhuo's body, and ended with the tip of the sword, forming a streamer that broke through the long river of time, and the momentum was so majestic that it pressed the millions of troops on the opposite side to bow down.

Then, like a diligent dragon, the long sword grabbed countless peaks from all over the world, and finally formed a Great Wall made of 100,000 mountains.

Since everything is caused by this voice, then it is cut off!

Fang Zhuo began to recall the sword that had been in a trance, followed by countless sword immortals, like a long rainbow through the sun!

It's just that Fang Zhuo didn't have time to swing this piece, as if he was angered by Fang Zhuo's move, a majestic one was about to appear, and then the entire canopy turned into an endless milky white, and the huge palm that had been directly descending from the canopy pressed directly towards Fang Zhuo.

Not far away, the Peach Blossom Village, and the millions of black-armored soldiers outside the Peach Blossom Village all began to melt in the milky white light!

Fang Zhuo gritted his teeth and slowly raised the Xuanguang Giant Sword in his hand little by little!

It's a pity that this palm print that fell from the sky was full of irreversible meaning, maybe after a few breaths, Fang Zhuo would have to be the same as the Peach Blossom Village behind him, completely slapped into powder by this palm that fell from the sky, and then dissolved in the milky white light!

However, a golden dragon tail flashed away, and it was slammed on Fang Zhuo's head in advance!

A small purple mandala flower also suddenly appeared in this space, and when it slowly rotated, the milky white light was cut into fragments along with the space!

Then, it was slashed by a golden dragon claw, and it disappeared completely!

Fang Zhuo, who was in a trance, was just put into the stamen by this purple flower, held in the mouth by the golden dragon, and then disappeared in a flash!

As if he had crossed the endless time and space, Fang Zhuo woke up and saw this purple mandala set up in front of him, and there seemed to be a second and third flower not far away, a total of nine flowers, but only three of them were open, and the rest were just flower bones.

A golden dragon seems to be extremely dissatisfied with the nine places occupied by the Zese Mandala, so it turned into a golden streamer, constantly cruising over the nine Zese Mandala Flowers, after each parade, there is a trace of gold absorbed by the purple Mandala Flower, but where the nine Mandala Flowers are located, it also shows a golden color very slowly.

Dragons patrol the nine secluded areas, and do not let each other go!

It's just that Fang Zhuo hadn't figured out the situation yet, there was a burst of light in front of him, and then Fang Zhuo saw the book path in front of him again!

On one side is a thoughtful little girl, and on the other side is the little white emperor who is humming and chirping, or the scene where he came up in the first step!

The extremely real illusion before should have crossed the test of the one hundred and forty steps!

Fang Zhuo sighed, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, when did a big man come out on the other side? With a beard on his face and a gourd hanging from his waist, he looked at Fang Zhuo and the little girl at the bottom of the mountain, and there were words in his mouth!

Although the things in the illusion are clumsy, after coming out, Fang Clumsy put them away, as if they were erased, but the previous things Fang Clumsy remembers clearly, where did the person next to him come from?