For a whole day, I woke up humming and chirping before I went, and after waking up, my face did not ease much, and I was still pale.

He didn't look up at the crowd yet.

Nine pairs of eyes stared straight at it yet, the meaning was obvious, giving Lao Tzu a reasonable explanation.

"I said, I didn't do it, it has nothing to do with me, do you believe it or not?" everyone pouted, and Tsing Yi nodded.

This was followed by a ten-minute in-depth review.

After review, we found that he really can't bear the main responsibility if he doesn't go, and he can only be regarded as an introduction.

The name of the sword technique is called Breaking the Sky, a very domineering name. The previous bells and whistles were only for the preparation of the last sword, and almost all the essence of this swordsmanship was on this last sword, which was really a sword that broke the sky. And this last sword, with the strength of the sixfold soul realm now, can only exert about one percent of the power.

There is only so much about swordsmanship, and there is a perfect explanation for not going to this practice that absolutely needs to be severely punished. But he is no longer out of control, he is completely doing it with his own sword, and even later, the consciousness that has not yet gone has been completely captured by the swordsmanship, and he has completely forgotten our existence. And the reason why this situation will occur is because this sky-breaking sword technique is only passed on once, and this practice is also the long sword's hope that it can let the people not go to appreciate more essence, as for the extent to which they can cultivate in the future, it can only rely on their own understanding.

"How much have you comprehended?" I asked.

"Probably...... Seventy percent. "Don't talk about it yet.

Isn't this a bit of a brag? Just one time, prodigy? I expressed my thoughts.

"My swordsmanship is the swordsmanship of the main killing, so this sky-breaking swordsmanship has some similarities with the swordsmanship I practiced, so I may have more to comprehend. He paused slightly, and continued: "It's a pity that I only comprehended seventy percent, but the remaining thirty percent never understood. He didn't frown yet, his face full of regret.

"Stupid, you can't make your own?" I said.

Everyone was stunned, and their eyes were full of shock when they looked at me.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Do you know what you're talking about?" said Tsing Yi.

"What's wrong?"

"It's hard to create your own swordsmanship. Tsing Yi shook his head.

"It's difficult, it's not going to be created, not to mention that there is still such a big advantage if you don't go, and besides, isn't it also created by someone else? They can, why can't we?" I said.

Everyone looked at me with even more shock, and there was a deep admiration, and of course, more of them looked at me like a stupid B.

"Perhaps...... You really can. "I haven't said it yet, but it's my first supporter.

After a day of rest, after all, I haven't gone to that virtue yet, my little face is pale, I'm really afraid that if I come to the last battle, this thing will die directly here.

I don't have my own career yet, so the motivation is obviously more than ours, in addition to cultivating and recovering from the state, he is busy studying his swordsmanship, compared to completely independent research and development, the fusion is a little easier, just a day's time, this guy actually has a little bit of a general overall idea, the rest is to improve, to what extent it can be perfected, it depends on his own understanding and efforts.

Half a day later, we stood again in front of a large hall, which was still solemn, and there was no text outside to know the name and origin of the hall.

The main hall stood on top of a high peak, and God knows how there could be such a large mountain peak under the earth, and there was even snow-white snow on the upper half of the peak.

It's all here, let's go.

The crowd no longer hesitated, and they raised their feet and ran towards the peak.

As soon as we stepped into the foot of the mountain, the bitter cold wind suddenly rose, and everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks, it stands to reason that such a cold will not affect us at all, and even if it is cold, we will not feel it.

But it was such a gust of wind that all of us felt the chill to the bones.

Everyone frowned slightly, it must not be so simple here, looking up at the hall on the top of the snow-capped mountain, there was already a little sadness in everyone's eyes, after all, such a high peak, and there must be some problems waiting for us in the hall, according to the convention, it will only be more difficult than the first hall, and it will definitely not be simple.

As he walked, his feet suddenly became much heavier, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every time he moved, it took some effort.

In this situation, it is obvious that everyone exists, and everyone is even staring at their legs.

"What's going on?" I asked, turning my head to Tsing Yi.

"Like, my spiritual power doesn't have any effect here. Tsing Yi frowned.

I feel the same way, it seems that the power that I am proud of is no longer there, and I have now completely become an ordinary person, like a normal office-worker, 9-to-5.

"This snowy mountain, I'm afraid we won't be able to go up. I said.

"I don't know. Tsing Yi said, there was a thick uncertainty on his face, which should not be the expression that Tsing Yi would have.

If you can't go up, Lao Tzu won't be on it.

I beckoned to everyone, turned around and left.

My movements were normal, but in an unknown corner, a middle-aged man suddenly stumbled.

The middle-aged man has short hair, stands on end, and his face is like bronze, and at a glance he knows that this person must be a crisp and healthy man.

There was a table in front of the middle-aged man, and there was a table of things piled up on the table, but if you looked closely, there were all kinds of snacks, and even many lamb skewers that were steaming hot, revealing the smell of mutton.

The man sat on the chair behind the table, and there was a man standing there smiling, a folding fan in his hand swaying gently, dressed in plain white clothes, clean.

The man in white handed over a piece of paper, and the short-haired man in gray clothes wiped the red wine on his legs.

"Dark, did this kid think of it so much?" said the man in white quietly.

"Nope. Made, why is this kid so weird, damn it, he really doesn't have any Taoist heart, did the little rabbit cub throw the good quality of not abandoning and not giving up directly into his mother's womb when he was born?"

"Damn, it's so easy to figure it out. With a snap of his hand, an invisible curtain of light rose around the mountain peak.

The man in white next to him suddenly laughed.

"Aren't you idle? Turning his head, he looked at the dragon with a dangerous glint in his eyes.

"I think the person you chose is good. The dragon patted the dark shoulder without fear of death, and the figure slowly disappeared.

"In your words, how can the person chosen by Lao Tzu be wrong. "Glaring at the place where the dragon disappeared.

Sure enough, I couldn't get out, and an invisible wall lay in front of me.

"Made, it's disgusting, why is it so uncreative, vulgar, vulgar. After speaking, I pointed a straight middle finger to the sky, and a tone word blurted out: grass!

"Lao Tzu is not angry, Lao Tzu is not angry, little bastard, if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, Lao Tzu is not the master of the Three Realms!"

"Lao Tzu can't be angry...... "Dark took another deep breath and muttered, the table in front of him returned to its original state, and the lamb skewers were still steaming.