Staring at the name of "Li Nandu" engraved on the stone tablet, Su Yi withdrew his gaze for a long time.

It was getting late, and night was falling.

But Su Yi didn't delay, he decided to start breaking into the twelfth floor of Qingya now.

Meng Xinguan watched Su Yi's figure walk up the mountain road leading to Qingya Peak, thought about it, and turned away.

……

Qingya Peak.

On the mountain road, Su Yi walked alone.

In my mind, I can't stop reminding me of the scene of my youth in my previous life.

All because the experience of his youth was like an indelible imprint on him as Wang Ye in his previous life.

And Li Nandu is Wang Ye's first guide on the path of cultivation!

Since he was seven years old, Wang Ye has been practicing by Li Nandu's side, and he has long learned that Li Nandu is from Qingya Academy and has served as an elder of Qingya Academy.

Li Nandu took "helping the world" as his ambition all his life, and was stationed at the Sixth Heavenly Pass for 64,000 years, during which he was wounded countless times, killed countless enemies, and died more times!

But Li Nandu has never flinched, he is open-minded, resolute, wise, and ambitious, and under his words and deeds, he has had a profound impact on Wang Ye's temperament when he was a teenager.

Until Wang Ye was twenty-seven years old, he was alone, fought in the depths of the enemy camp, fought bloody battles for 30 days, experienced many life and death dangers, and returned with thousands of bloody heads.

But what greeted him was earth-shattering news.

On the sixth day, it fell!

Li Nandu's head was hung high above the city wall.

His uncle, Wang Xuanting, was skinned with cramps and executed by Ling Chi.

Those comrades who had fought with him were reduced to dry bones.

And the murderer is his biological father, a big man in the exotic demon camp!

At that time, Wang Ye's whole person went crazy and collapsed!

On that day, his father walked down from the top of the sixth day wall, stared into his eyes, and cursed expressionlessly:

"Your mother is a slut, and you are also a bad son!"

His father also said: "This time, I will not kill you, I will let you see how the world you protect will treat you in the future!" ”

"If you can't go on, go to me, kneel in front of me and confess, and I'll give you a foothold!"

Leaving behind these words of humiliation and disdain, the man led the army of exotic demons away.

On that day, Wang Ye knelt on the ground, faced the sixth day pass, and shed two lines of blood and tears.

Even in the years to come, Wang Ye personally slaughtered the exotic demon clan, beheaded his father who had defiled his mother Wang Xuansu, and slaughtered the demon army of 100,000 people.

Even if Wang Ye ascends to the top of the immortal road after the night, the sword will dominate the world.

But all this can no longer save Li Nandu's life.

Everything he experienced when he was young naturally became the regret and pain that Wang Ye could not erase in his heart.

"Sir, today I came to the Qingya Academy, which you were proud of all your life, and now, in place of my previous life, I will break off what I promised you."

Su Yi muttered in his heart.

In his mind, a thin old man suddenly appeared, and said to Wang Ye, who was only sixteen years old, with a smile, "Little guy, you are a student brought out by my Li Nandu, if you have a chance in the future, you must go back to our Qingya Academy and break into the twelfth floor of Qingya!" ”

As he spoke, the old man patted Wang Ye on the shoulder, "The disciple doesn't have to be inferior to the teacher, I believe that you can!" ”

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Wang Ye solemnly agreed to this matter!

Unfortunately, before Wang Ye could fulfill his promise, Li Nandu had been killed, and Wang Ye was also regarded as a traitor by the entire fairy world, so he hid in the world and was exiled.

It wasn't until later, when Wang Ye really gained a foothold in the fairy world, he was no longer qualified to go to the twelfth floor of Qingya.

While thinking about it, Su Yi had already come to the first pavilion.

In the pavilion, there is a case with a pen on it.

This first level is called "Wonderful Pen Flowers", and the test is the cultivation of the immortals in the universe.

The passer needs to hold the brush on the hand-held case, and write a sentence on the wall of the main hall with his own cultivation, and the content is not limited.

If "the pen gives birth to flowers", it can attract the resonance of the three major forbidden formations covered on the wall, and it can be called a handsome man in ten thousand, and it is ranked as the second class.

It has attracted the resonance of four to six major Dao forbidden formations, and can be called a rare genius in the world, ranking as the first class.

It has attracted the resonance of seven to nine major Dao forbidden arrays, which can be called a superb talent that shocks the past and the present, and is listed as a masterpiece.

In the years from ancient times to the present, there are countless strong people who have only broken through this first floor, and there are very few strong people who can be ranked first.

And the strong man who can be ranked as a superb is rare to see for thousands of years!

It is worth mentioning that if you want to break through the twelfth floor of Qingya and let the bell ring twelve times, the results on this first floor must reach the masterpiece.

Su Yi was not very interested in the results.

He took the brush himself, came to the wall of the main hall, and waved his hand.

Airplanes!

As the tip of the pen fell, the wall suddenly glowed, blooming into a lifelike avenue flower, the petals blooming layer upon layer, magnificent and colorful, sacred and bright.

And as Su Yi wrote, one after another avenue flowers bloomed, and the entire hall was reflected in the room.

The wonderful flowers of the Great Dao represent the heavy Great Dao Forbidden Array.

By the time Su Yi was halfway through his writing, nine flowers had bloomed, reaching the top ranks, and this achievement alone was enough to be called a genius who shook the past and the present!

But it didn't end there.

10th, 11th, 12th ...... A wonderful flower of the avenue was born under the tip of Su Yi's pen.

Until Su Yi put away the brush in his hand.

On the four walls of the main hall, it has been covered by eighteen wonderful flowers of the avenue, which fit each other and produce an indescribable resonance.

Rain of light like a waterfall fell on Su Yi's body, infiltrating and condensing his cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, all these visions were gone.

And Su Yi's cultivation has actually improved a little!

Looking at the wall again, a line of golden handwriting is fading little by little.

That's a sentence -

"The disciple doesn't have to be inferior to the teacher, when the green is out of the blue and is better than the blue!"

This is not only Su Yi's inner thoughts, but also Li Nandu's expectations for Wang Ye before his death.

Putting down the brush, Su Yi turned around and left.

The entire hall on the first floor suddenly returned to its previous silence.

But in the dark, an old voice full of shock sounded:

"The pen is wonderful, and the flowers bloom eighteen! What kind of evil spirit should this be to do? ”

Immediately after, another voice with a hint of trembling sounded in a hurry: "It is certain that since the construction of the twelfth floor of Qingya, no one has ever done this!" ”

"Unheard of, unseen!"

"Who is this son? Why have you never seen it? Whether you want to take advantage of it

Check it out now? ”

"Don't panic just yet, and see how far he can go."

"It's fine."

…… The sound of the secret discussion soon fell silent.

It's just that the old men who are talking about it don't know at all that in the previous test, Su Yi didn't use his cultivation at all.

Otherwise, the results are destined to be more than that.

……

In the pavilion on the second floor, there are nine bronze ancient tripods that are only a few feet high.

This level is called "Strength Can Carry the Ding", and it tests the physical strength of the passer.

Each of the bronze ancient tripods is an immortal weapon, which seems to be only a few feet high, but the lightest is also comparable to the weight of a thousand zhang immortal mountain!

And the heaviest bronze ancient tripod is said to be refined by the innate "essence of the earth", and even the Buddhist Vajra Force, who preaches the Tao in the flesh, is difficult to move a bit.

Not to mention carrying it on your shoulders.

What the interlocutor has to do is to choose a bronze ancient tripod and carry it with the strength of the body.

When Su Yi arrived, there were many eyes in the dark who were paying attention.

"Do you say, will he choose the heaviest Ninth Ding?"

"I should give it a try, after all, in the past years, anyone who was a little bold would fight for it."

"Among the interrogators from ancient times to the present, I remember that only seventeen people have carried the ninth tripod in the cultivation of the universe realm. Among the seventeen strong men, nine are demon cultivators, such as the descendants of the Fierce Fox, the descendants of Zhu Yan, and the descendants of Kui Niu, all of whom are infinitely powerful. ”

"The other eight are either Vajra Lux who can't destroy the golden body of Buddhism, or they are ruthless stubbles who can't destroy the demon fetus in Demon Sect."

"The young man in front of him is obviously a sword cultivator, when he is writing on the first floor, the power of the pen is like a sword out of the sheath, and you all know that the sword cultivator's physique ...... It's far inferior to those demon cultivators, Buddha cultivators, and demon cultivators. ”

"In my opinion, he may be able to pass the test easily this time, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to lift the heaviest ninth tripod."

"Yes, I think so too."

…… The conversation stopped suddenly, because under the gaze of those eyes, I saw that Su Yi chose the lightest bronze ancient tripod and carried it on his shoulder.

Before they could react, Su Yi picked up the second bronze ancient tripod and raised his hand to stack it on the first ancient tripod he was carrying on his shoulder.

Then, he successively picked up the third, fourth, and fifth bronze ancient tripods, and carried them on his shoulders like picking up pieces of bricks and stones.

From beginning to end, it seemed extremely relaxed, as if picking a piece of corn in the field and carrying it on your shoulder, without a trace of effort.

That scene made the eyes of those people in the dark straighten.

Someone had done this before, but none of them had been as easy as the young man in the green robe.

"Could it be that he can still carry the sixth Gu Ding in a row?"

Someone couldn't help but say.

As soon as the words fell, Su Yi carried the sixth tripod.

"This ......"

Before people could react, Su Yi successively carried the seventh and eighth ancient tripods.

At this point, people were dumbfounded, and their eyes were round.

Carrying the eight ancient tripods in one go, the horror of such physical strength made them almost suspect that they had seen a legendary humanoid true dragon!

If you are seen by the Vajra Lux, who can move mountains and reclaim the sea, I am afraid that I will bow my head in shame!

In such cases, he ...... Can he still carry the heaviest ninth tripod together? ”

Someone swallowed hard and foamed.

As soon as the words came out, he himself shook his head and denied it.

How is this possible?