Then the two supported each other, and walked down little by little, hugging the altar and scattering people didn't know what method to use, the whole body suddenly became extremely heavy, and the speed became very slow, every time they took a step, the whole step seemed to be trembling, Qingyang's situation was much better, he could have been faster, but he didn't do it, but tried to keep pace with the hugging altar scatter.

Not only the two of them, but also the ten monks in front of them, whether it was the descendants of the three Yuanying monks or the seven Jindan late stage monks, they all traveled extremely hard.

If it was usual, this hundred-foot step, a few of them passed it over, at most it would take a few breaths, but now it is as difficult to walk as it is to ascend to the sky, every step is a kind of torment, every step is a test, but in order to win, for the sake of face, or for the future, they are persevering.

Time passed little by little, and the team was gradually lengthened, Shi Ruyu and Lone Star Zhenren walked in the front, followed by the two Jindan late-stage monks who performed well, followed by Qingsong Zhenren and the remaining Jindan late-stage monks, looking at their struggling appearance, it seemed that it was difficult to complete the steps.

As for Baotan Sanren and Qingyang, although the two started the latest, they kept moving forward unhurriedly, and gradually caught up with the others, ranking in front of Qingsong Zhenren and those Jindan late stage monks.

Unconsciously, half an hour has passed, and it is hard to believe that it takes so long to take a hundred steps to go back and forth in a few breaths. But I finally saw the end of the steps, and I could finish it with a little more effort.

However, except for Qingyang, the potential of everyone on the field has almost been squeezed clean, and it is extremely difficult to take a step forward, and the remaining few steps are like a moat.

The few Jindan late-stage monks in the back have stopped walking forward, they are very clear about their situation, it is impossible to walk the remaining steps, there are a total of twelve monks who enter the passage, and this link will take the top twenty, since they have already won, why do they have to compete?

As for Shi Ruyu, Lone Star Zhenren and the two Jindan monks who performed well, they were still struggling to move forward, they were not fighting to win in this link, because they had already won, face was the most important thing, and the first was their pursuit.

Seeing that there were dozens of steps left, Hutansanren finally couldn't hold on, he looked at most of the red lines shown on the seventh grid of the jade slip in his hand, stopped, and said: "Qingyang Daoyou, I can't hold on, I won't drag you down, this is already my limit, if you can still move forward, continue to go down, and also fight for our foundation monks." ”

Because of the practice of special exercises, Baotan Sanren usually looks drunk, but when he is drunk, he seems very sober, and the more drunk he is, the more he can't see the drunkenness, which is completely opposite to normal people, at this time he looks as usual, his two eyes are bright and scary, but the real situation is drunk to the limit, more serious than those Jindan late monks, if it is not for the use of some special means, it is impossible to persist until now.

Qingyang could see the situation of the people holding the altar, so he nodded and said, "Okay, you take care of yourself, I'll go down a little further." ”

After leaving aside the hugging altar and scattering people, Qingyang's speed became a little faster, and finally entered the hall on the seventh floor of the ancient cellar with Shi Ruyu and Lone Star Zhenren, as for the two Jindan late-stage monks who performed well, when they reached the last dozen steps, they really couldn't hold on, so they stopped there, and it seemed that they had given up the opportunity to compete for the first place.

In the end, there were only three people who entered the seventh-story hall of the ancient cellar, Shi Ruyu, Lone Star Zhenren, Qingyang, Shi Ruyu is really strong, otherwise it would be impossible to take the initiative to propose to come to the seventh floor, Lone Star Zhenren is geographically advantageous, the master is the city lord of Jiuxian City to invite Yue Zhenjun, Qingyang used cheating, and most of the alcohol was absorbed by the alcoholic bee.

Except for Qingyang, whose situation is slightly better, the other two have long passed the limit, but in order to fight for breath, they secretly used a lot of special means, and they barely persevered until now.

Shi Ruyu's face was frighteningly white, there was no blood on his body, and he kept shivering, he was a little shorter than usual, his body was extremely weak, and he looked like he would fall apart at any time. Lone Star's face was flushed, his skin was red like a boiled shrimp, and what was coming out was not sweat, but heat, and the fog around his body was steaming, as if he was standing in a steamer.

Shi Ruyu looked at the entrance of the eighth floor of the ancient cellar, and couldn't help but shudder, with his current situation, even if he took one more step, he might collapse, so he said: "Lone Star Daoist, it's already the seventh layer, do we still need to compare?" ”

Lone Star Zhenren could hear that there was a sense of retreat in Shi Ruyu's words, his situation was not better than the other party, and he couldn't hold on to it for a long time, so he got off the donkey and said, "It's come to this point, what's the point of comparing it further?" My master said a long time ago that the limit of the Jindan monks is the sixth layer of the ancient cellar, and we can reach the seventh layer, which is already a super level, and even their Yuanying monks can only go to the eighth layer of the ancient cellar, how can we compare to the Yuanying monks? ”

Shi Ruyu nodded again and again when she heard this, and said, "Yes, how can we not compare with Yuanying Monk, in this case, we might as well shake hands and make peace, and the two are tied for first place, how about it?" ”

"I agree." Lone Star is truly humane.

There are only three people in the hall of the seventh layer of the ancient cellar, and the two of them are tied for the first place, so Qingyang can only be relegated to the third, Qingyang has no intention of competing with them for the title, he has more important things to do, and after gradually getting used to the wine smell of the seventh layer of the ancient cellar, he staggered forward again.

Qingyang's actions brought the conversation between Shi Ruyu and Lone Star Zhenren to an abrupt end, in their minds, Qingyang's situation should be worse, and it was already a blessing to be able to enter the seventh layer of the ancient cellar, how could it be possible to go further? It's just a foundation building monk, and it's good to get a third place, and now it's time to think about how to get back to the top of the ancient cellar. But he didn't expect that this Qingyang would still have the strength to continue to go down, thinking of what he said just now, the two of them were blue and red for a while, and they burned badly.

Shi Ruyu wanted to fight for a breath, continue to move forward, and fight with Qingyang, so that this kid knew how powerful he was, but he tried it, but found that the two legs seemed to be rooted, and he couldn't lift it no matter what, he understood that all his potential had already been exhausted, and he would definitely get drunk if he went any further, and then it would not be a matter of winning or losing, but whether he would make a big fool.