Chapter 661: The First Heavy Mountain
"Lend me your sword. Zhang Ruochen said.
Mujiji had already gone to the Ancient God Mountain last month, so he wouldn't have done it today.
He took off a blue sword from his back and handed it to Zhang Ruochen.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen pulled out the sword, and suddenly, blue sword light emanated from the scabbard, with a sharp sword qi fluctuation.
"The tenth-order true martial arts treasure weapon can be used improvised. ”
Zhang Ruochen retracted the sword from the scabbard, and walked to the foot of the first mountain without slowing or hurrying.
He looked forward and saw that in front of him was a smooth cyan stone wall, on which were densely engraved with words.
It is said that only when you have reached the semi-saint realm can you be qualified to leave a word on the stone wall of the first mountain.
Every word contains the sword path idea of a half-saint, and it has been integrated with the entire ancient god mountain.
Zhang Ruochen's gaze fell on one of the words "Dao".
"Wow!"
The word "Dao" immediately appeared with a white brilliance, falling off the stone wall, turning into a translucent middle-aged Taoist priest and flying down in front of Zhang Ruochen.
"Beat me and you can pass the first level. ”
Without giving Zhang Ruochen much time to think, the middle-aged Taoist priest stretched out a hand and grabbed it towards the void. The next moment, a three-foot long sword was condensed in his hand.
The middle-aged Taoist priest stepped out sixteen steps in a row, turning into sixteen figures, and at the same time, a sword stabbed out, hitting sixteen vital points on Zhang Ruochen's body.
Zhang Ruochen looked quite calm, closed his eyes, and with a snort, pulled out the blue sword, turned his arm, and stabbed his backhand behind him. The sharp blade of the sword accurately pierced the heart of the middle-aged Taoist priest.
From beginning to end, Zhang Ruochen's footsteps did not move, and his movements seemed smooth.
The body of the middle-aged Taoist priest immediately turned into a wisp of white brilliance, flew back to the stone wall, and re-transformed into a "Dao" character.
"Passed the first level of the first mountain so easily?"
Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, opened his eyes and looked around, many Holy Transmission disciples were still fighting with the translucent figure.
Among them, the vast majority of them ended in failure.
Only a few people defeated the translucent figure and passed the first level of the first heavy mountain.
Han Yun and Pang Long have both successfully passed the first level, but Xun Hualiu has failed.
At the foot of the first mountain, the test is the monk's kendo cultivation. Obviously, Xun Hualiu's kendo cultivation is still quite a gap with Han Yun and Pang Long.
Zhang Ruochen climbed a steep mountain road and walked towards the mountainside.
Han Yun had been paying attention to Zhang Ruochen all the time, and when he saw Zhang Ruochen's figure in front of him, he immediately showed his body technique, quickly chased after him, and landed beside Zhang Ruochen, and said: "I really didn't expect that your kendo cultivation would be so powerful, and you could defeat the gatekeeper with just one move." ”
Zhang Ruochen looked unfazed, stared at her, and said, "It's just the first pass of the first mountain, there's nothing remarkable." ”
Han Yun's beauty is very bright, black and white, her eyelashes are long and curved, and she smiled brightly: "When you say this, it doesn't look like your character." ”
"Oh?" Zhang Ruochen said.
"In the past, you didn't know what modesty was. The way you look at me isn't as clear as it is now. Han Yun's red lips were exceptionally crystalline, outlining a charming arc.
Zhang Ruochen asked, "At that time, what kind of eyes did I have?"
"At that time, your eyes were full of lustful light, and you longed to strip me naked. Han Yun was not embarrassed at all, and said with a smile.
It was not the first time Zhang Ruochen had met Han Huan, and he knew her character quite well, so it was not surprising that her way of speaking would be so bold.
"Lin Yue, I feel like you are possessed by a ghost and have completely become a different person, that person feels very familiar to me, but also a little strange. ”
Han Yun's pretty face had a hint of provocative expression, bright beautiful eyes, staring closely at Zhang Ruochen's eyes, wanting to see if his eyes would change.
"You're going to think I'm possessed by a ghost!"
Zhang Ruochen showed his body technique, and with a snort, he rushed forward, leaving a series of figures on the mountain road.
Han Yu stared at Lin Yue's back, his crystal red lips pursed slightly, and said to himself: "It's really too similar, how can the temperament of the two people be like this?
The mountainside of the first mountain, located at an altitude of 4,000 meters, is surrounded by steep cliffs, and if you accidentally fall down, even a monk in the Ichthyosaurus Realm will fall and be seriously injured.
On the cliff wall, iron pillars thick with buckets are used to make iron bridges thirty zhang long, which extend outward and cross in the air.
Zhang Ruochen followed one of the iron pillars to a position in mid-air, and glanced down, the body of the Holy Transmission disciple under the mountain was smaller than an ant. If you fall, you can imagine how terrifying it is.
At the end of each iron pillar, there is a wooden attic, with vermilion pillars and golden glazed tiles, like a fairy pavilion hanging in the air.
After waiting for about a stick of incense, a disciple of the Fifth Transformation of the Ichthyosaurus came out of it, this person didn't seem to have passed the second level, sighed, and walked down the mountain.
Zhang Ruochen pushed open the door and walked into the attic.
In the attic, on the wall in front of it, there is a painting of a woman in a white robe dancing a sword.
The woman in the painting is extremely beautiful, giving people a fresh and refined feeling.
Suddenly, the woman on the picture scroll really moved. She stepped seven times in a row, and the sword in her hand changed twelve.
Just for a moment, the woman on the scroll stopped again and became still again.
Is that really a painting?
In the attic, a woman's voice sounded, as if coming from a painting, "Within an hour, restore the sword move just now, at least cultivate to the realm of Xiaocheng, and pass this level."
Zhang Ruochen showed a look of amazement, stretched out two fingers, and gently stroked the top of the scroll, "It's a little interesting." ”
Just now, when he stroked it, he naturally didn't want to desecrate the woman in the painting, but wanted to confirm whether the painting was a space treasure.
In fact, that painting is not a space treasure.
According to Zhang Ruochen's guess, it should be a certain half-saint holy soul, attached to the painting scroll, fused with the ink, to form such a miraculous phenomenon.
Just now, the woman on the picture scroll performed one of the sword moves of a set of ghost-level low-grade swordsmanship.
It is necessary not only to memorize the footwork and gestures of the sword moves, but also to analyze the operation of the true qi, and the most crucial point is that the sword moves must be cultivated to a small level within an hour.
This level tests the monk's understanding.
For other Ichthyosaurus Realm cultivators, it is estimated that they can't even see the moves of the woman in the painting clearly, and it is difficult to comprehend the sword moves and cultivate to the Xiaocheng realm.
However, for Zhang Ruochen, it is not too difficult.
Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the ground, and in his mind, he used the heart of sword intent to simulate the sword moves performed by the woman in the painting just now, decomposing the footwork and gestures, and then practicing in the sea of qi.
It only took half a pillar of incense to cultivate Zhang Ruochen's sword moves successfully and reach the realm of Xiaocheng.
He rehearsed his sword moves, and a woman's voice sounded again in the painting: "Second level, pass." ”
Zhang Ruochen turned around and was about to walk out of the attic, but suddenly stopped.
A glint flashed in his eyes, and he decided to test it.
So, his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, and he pulled out the blue sword like lightning, and carried all his true qi, and his toes flew off the ground, and a sword stabbed into the scroll on the wall.
"Bold. ”
Suddenly, a strong white glow gushed out from the scroll.
The figure of a woman in a white robe rushed out of the picture scroll like a ghost, and she also quickly stabbed out with a sword, bursting out with more than a hundred sword qi and hitting Zhang Ruochen's body.
"Bang!"
Zhang Ruochen slammed open the door of the attic, flew upside down, crossed the iron bridge, and slammed his back into the steep stone wall, leaving a human-shaped indentation.
Then, his body slid down the narrow mountain road, staring at the attic hanging in the air with some surprise.
The intense white brilliance quickly converged back and returned to the painting.
A cold female voice came from the attic, saying, "I think you are a first-time offender, spare you once." If there is a next time, it will be directly handed over to the law enforcement court. ”
Zhang Ruochen looked at his arm, and the sleeves of his shirt were completely shattered, revealing a sleek arm.
"What a great swordsmanship. Zhang Ruochen muttered to himself.
The scene just now shocked all the Holy Transmission disciples on the mountainside.
Everyone's eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen, quite puzzled what he encountered?
Han Yun walked over, glanced at the attic hanging in the air, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"
Zhang Ruochen withdrew the blue sword from its scabbard, looked extremely calm, and said, "I wanted to see if that painting was aggressive, so I stabbed it with a sword, and it became like this." ”
On the mountainside, everyone was stunned, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground.
Han Yun was also stunned for a moment, and then, he laughed and said, "You actually dare to use a sword against the gatekeeper? I am really impressed by you, with your behavior of breaking the rules, the gatekeeper will definitely not let you pass this level." ”
"But, I've passed. ”
After speaking, Zhang Ruochen did not look back, and continued to walk along the narrow mountain road to the top of the first mountain.
The disciples of the Holy Transmission on the mountainside suddenly seemed to be petrified, staring at Zhang Ruochen's back incredibly.
"He actually passed the second level of the first mountain?"
"How could it be so fast, I remember, it was only half a pillar of incense when he entered the attic. ”
"I didn't know before that there were such powerful characters in the Liangyi Sect. ”
Pang Long was like being struck by lightning, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Zhang Ruochen's distant figure in disbelief, and kept chanting in his mouth: "Lin Yue only has his current strength by virtue of adventures. How could his comprehension be so high? It can't be...... It must not be ......."
Whether everyone believes it or not, Zhang Ruochen at this moment has already embarked on the road to the top of the mountain.
"On the mountainside of the first mountain, there are two hundred and sixteen attics, and one painting in each attic is a total of two hundred and sixteen. If it was just a holy soul, it would not have been possible for the scroll to have such a powerful attack power. That is, each painting has a complete Holy Soul. ”
"When the demi-saints and saints die, the holy souls will dissipate. How on earth did the Liangyi Sect do it, so that the holy souls of the dead saints would not be dispersed?"
Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked at the top of the Ancient God Mountain, faintly, he felt an ancient and majestic momentum pressed down. The clouds and mist are like a colorful waterfall, hanging straight down, looking from afar, it is both magnificent and mysterious.
He sighed: "It should be the power of the Ancient Divine Mountain, so that the holy souls of the saints of the Liangyi Sect are immortal. Father Emperor is right, the ancient god mountain is really very mysterious, and it seems that there is really a big secret hidden. ”
The more he went up, the more the ancient god mountain would exude a powerful "momentum", and the power of the "potential" became stronger and stronger, impacting Zhang Ruochen's will all the time.
The "potential" that erupted from the Ancient Divine Mountain was as terrifying as the "Holy Power" of the Sage.
The third level tests the monk's will.
Only by breaking through the "potential" of the first mountain and climbing to the top of the mountain can it be regarded as passing the test of the third level.
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