The winter snow has not stopped, and the surging snow waves are still there.

Chen Changkong sat cross-legged in the sword mountain, and the tangible air flow swirled between his mouth and nose, but in an instant, the air flow had already entered his mouth and nose.

A glow could be seen dancing on his skin, not far from the legendary Protective Shield.

Chen Changkong clenched his fists, and his heart was full of surprise, the cultivation at this moment was enough to withstand the tempering of the past three months, the Taoist scriptures, and sure enough, the response was different.

Jian Shan seemed to feel Chen Changkong's joy, countless sword qi was like a big wave surging out, Chen Changkong secretly said that it was not good, this Jian Shan he knew before that it would be difficult to adjust the difficulty according to the level of cultivation of the interlocutor, before he was the first to enter the skin membrane realm, Jian Shan would only instinctively urge the sword qi to become an obstacle to the interlocutor, and now after cultivating the Dao Sutra, he has advanced to the late stage of the skin membrane, and the test will be even more difficult.

Chen Changkong could see that in the center of countless sword qi like big waves, an extremely faint big sword phantom appeared, exuding a terrifying aura.

"It's not good, you must not let the big sword evolve, otherwise you will definitely not be able to pass this level!"

"Whoosh... Whoosh..."

Chen Changkong's figure swept towards the phantom of the big sword like a sharp arrow, and countless sword qi struck him with snow waves, he swung his fists and smashed it, and some fish that slipped through the net hit his body and made a "dong dong" sound.

After advancing to the late stage of the epiderma, Chen Changkong's physical defense increased greatly, and ordinary sword qi could no longer cut through his skin.

The phantom of the big sword in the distance was about to condense, and Chen Changkong no longer waved his fists, and quickly approached with the defense of his body.

However, after three breaths, Chen Changkong had already swept under the shadow of the big sword.

"It's okay, it's not solidified yet. ”

With a wave of his iron fist, Chen Changkong smashed towards the phantom of the big sword, and the hit was like a real thing, "Bang... The sound of "bell...", spread throughout the entire Sword Mountain.

The phantom of the big sword began to tremble, very unwillingly, and countless small but condensed qi swords peeled off from its body, slashing towards Chen Changkong with its angry aura, wanting to wear out the ant in its eyes.

Chen Changkong swung his iron fist and smashed towards those condensed qi swords, the powerful impact force made him take several steps back, and more condensed qi swords were coming towards him.

"Fight!"

Chen Changkong clenched his fists tightly, silently recited the Canghai Xuanlei Dao Sutra, and rushed towards those numbing condensed qi swords that were whirring.

"Poof... Poof..."

The qi sword broke Chen Changkong's defense, leaving a deep scar on his chest, and he endured the pain, and under the pressure of the qi sword, Chen Changkong tirelessly punched the phantom of the big sword.

The big sword phantom was still condensed, and it even divided a lot of condensed small swords to attack Chen Changkong, and its own spiritual power was already insufficient, and when Chen Changkong felt that he was about to be exhausted, the big sword phantom finally shattered with a "boom".

The moment the phantom of the big sword shattered, countless sword blades were no longer erupting like waves of sword qi.

Sword Mountain, clear customs!

When the phantom of the great sword was shattered, the yellow aluminum bell at the top of the main peak of the Tiandu Sect's twelve peaks, Tiandu Peak, rang loudly, deafening!

"Seven rings, it hasn't been seen in three hundred years..."

"Seven rings, is it the envoy of the Shangzong or the forbidden land is open again..."

Above the peaks, countless powerhouses began to speculate.

In the main hall of Tiandu Peak, a middle-aged Xiushi in a green shirt stood in front of the main hall, his face full of complicated colors.

"Sword Mountain, after nearly a thousand years, has there been another person who has broken through the level, and this person has already cleared the level"

pinched the jade slip in his palm, and the complicated color on the middle-aged man's face became even stronger.

"Spread the heads of each peak to the main hall to discuss matters!"

After a long time, the voice of the middle-aged Xiushi sounded in the hall.

......

The Question Heart Road is composed of three steps, each of which is nine zhang high and 99 zhang wide.

There is a blue-black stone tablet erected next to the road of asking the heart, looking simple and old, with three big characters of "asking the heart road" in the book, and the iron painting silver hook.

"The Word of Inquiry is both a way and a way"

Chen Changkong climbed the first step and did not feel any danger or fear, but Chen Changkong did not relax his vigilance, but instead showed a solemn look, the fact that the Question Heart Dao could appear as the second level of entering the sect proved that it was not simple.

Sure enough, after only a few breaths, the scenery changed suddenly.

The solemnity on Chen Changkong's face was even stronger, and he cautiously looked around and sat down cross-legged.

"Boom!"

Countless flames suddenly appeared on the surface of the steps, mixed with terrible and terrifying screams, and under the scorching flames, the steps were already fiery red, like magma!

Chen Changkong seemed to see that he was wrapped in flames, he couldn't open his eyes when he choked on the smoke, the flames licked his skin, and even his nose smelled the smell of roasted meat.

The sharp pain of the flames scorched, Chen Changkong bit the root of his tongue fiercely, tried to sober himself up, and told himself that everything in front of him was an illusion, but everything around him seemed to remind him that this was real, this was real.

Although it was an illusion, it felt like a real hell, constantly sharpening Chen Changkong's perseverance.

Chen Changkong unconsciously began to run the Canghai Xuanlei Sutra he had just obtained, and the qi of Dao Heaven and Earth was inhaled by his mouth and nose, and then according to what was written in the Dao Sutra, a trace of refining, and the sudden tearing sensation in the meridians made Chen Changkong even more sober.

The tearing sensation of the veins was very painful, although it was painful, but it gave Chen Changkong a sense of pleasure, which was not found in Sword Mountain, as if the qi of heaven and earth on this step could make it easier for him to absorb and refine.

Chen Changkong enjoyed this feeling very much, maybe this is pain and happiness, Chen Changkong thought.

It was a full day before Chen Changkong opened his eyes from the steps, clenched his fists, and a clear curtain of light appeared outside his body.

The pinnacle of epithelia!

After refining the Qi of Heaven and Earth on the steps for a whole day, Chen Changkong finally advanced to the peak of the skin membrane, and did not use herbs and the blood of fierce beasts to wash the flesh, on the previous steps, he refined the absorbed Qi of Heaven and Earth into a drop of aura, and it was this drop of aura that made him make earth-shaking changes, so as to break through.

It must be known that in general, only the Dao body can be directly absorbed and refined into another, purer spiritual power.

I have to say that the first step is called a test, but it gave Chen Changkong a big surprise, I don't know what surprises there will be on the second step.

Chen Changkong restrained the delusional joy in his heart, returned to the Gujing Wubo mentality again, and walked towards the second step.

As soon as he stepped on the second step of the stairs, Chen Changkong felt that his eyes were dark.

When I opened my eyes again, I had already appeared in the main hall of Tiandu Peak.

A middle-aged Xiushi smiled and said, "Yes, good seedling, are you willing to be my disciple?"

A thin, white-faced bearded man wearing a battle robe and a gloomy face walked up to Chen Changkong and patted him on the shoulder.

"Come to our Tianxiu Peak, the best resources and the most beautiful fairies can be provided to you first"

There were also many characters who exuded a terrifying aura and spoke of superior conditions, in order to let Chen Changkong join his mountain.

Chen Changkong lowered his head, but the divine light in his eyes was still firm, if he were an ordinary person, how could he get so many high-level cultivators to coax him and accept him as a disciple, he might be lost.

But Chen Changkong won't, why did Chen Changkong come to break through Jianshan and ask his heart, just because of his lack of qualifications, because of the words of the elder at that time, he wanted to prove himself, not to mention that he got the Tiandu Sect with only one Tao Sutra, the Canghai Xuanlei Sutra!

entered the Tiandu Sect just to prove himself.

Determined!

The scene in front of him shattered, Chen Changkong shook his head and smiled, and stood on the steps of the third floor.

Countless memory fragments smashed at him, he was the son of the Chen family of the Sizhou clan, when he was born, he bathed in the true blood of the demon, blessed the demon King Kong God, at the age of fourteen, he had the cultivation that many people dream of.

Once he drank and offended a gentleman because of inappropriate words, who knew that the gentleman was actually the most beloved young son of the head of the Xiao family of the Youzhou clan, he asked Chen Changkong to kneel down and admit his mistake, the young and enthusiastic Chen Changkong was naturally unwilling, and cut off the arm of the young son of the Xiao family in the conflict.

Once a bloody blood, it caused a big disaster, the Xiao family is the leading family in Youzhou, and there are Taoist characters in charge.

At night, the fire and blood fell on the Chen family, except for him, all 130 mouths were extinguished, and the blood flowed like a river!

Chen Changkong looked at the familiar face in the pool of blood, the killing intent in his heart was like a wave, wanting to break through his chest, and his blood-colored eyes made him like a demon from hell!

He's enchanted!

He vowed to take revenge, and it took thirteen years to break through to the Wendao realm, destroy the Xiao family, and pinch off the bones of the Xiao family master and his young son inch by inch.

In thirteen years, he spent a huge price to break through to the Wendao realm, and on the night of his revenge, he completely fell in the demon path.

The jade pendant around his neck began to glow, and the lost Chen Changkong instinctively grabbed the jade pendant and put it in front of his eyes, staring at the jade pendant with murderous intent.

"Jade Pendant... Jade pendant... Hehe... Huh"

The killing intent gradually faded in his eyes, and the scene in front of him began to fade and gradually disappear, but the Tiandu Sect hidden among the peaks became clearer in his eyes.