Chapter Twenty-Three: No Soul
"Sect Master" Bai Lao and the mysterious man saluted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"The kid you're paying attention to is a little mysterious. The mysterious man smiled bitterly and pointed to Wu Wei's light curtain.
"Oh, isn't he a barbarian battle body?" the sect master looked along, and at this time, Wu Wei raised his foot and kicked down another member of the Kaishan Alliance who was trying to break through and wanted to step on the seventieth step.
"He didn't know how to break the environment on the fifty-ninth floor, and he didn't seem to be afraid of soul pressure at all when he stepped on the stone steps of Tongtian, and he didn't even seem to know that there was a soul impact, this was the sixteenth member of the Mountain Initiation Alliance he kicked. The mysterious man said in a deep voice.
"Do you see any clues? You have carried out the audits of the students for hundreds of years, and you have never made a mistake. The sect master waved his sleeves and turned his head to ask like Bai Lao.
"I've never seen it, and the stone steps of Babel haven't reacted, at least it won't be a bad thing. Bai Lao shook his head, still staring at Wu Wei.
At this time, Wu Wei was extremely excited, and probably understood that this test should be on the soul, and he had no soul for a long time, so he was naturally not afraid, thinking that Le Yulong was struggling to support him in front, and he was able to kick him hard, so he couldn't help but take three steps and two steps to rush up in excitement.
The disciples of the Kaishan Alliance who saw them along the way couldn't help but say, sneak attack and kick with their feet, one by one turned into rolling gourds, and rolled down the stone steps screaming.
I stumbled all the way to the middle of the seventy-sixth floor, and only then did I see Le Yulong in the clouds.
At this time, Le Yulong obviously still had some strength left, his hair was tied up, his hands were on his back, and he stood here calmly, with his eyes closed, and he took a step forward in a half-loud manner, steadily going to the next level.
"Tsk, what a dragon among people, collect some interest today. Wu Wei raised his foot and kicked it with lightning.
"Smack"
Le Yulong reacted in a timely manner, instantly raised his hand to block it, his face changed greatly, and he exhaled urgently.
"Senior, why"
Before he could speak, Wu Wei attacked with another kick and kicked him in the stomach, Le Yulong suddenly staggered back a few steps, still wanting to speak.
Kicked him to the ground with a sneak attack again, and kicked it down, Wu Wei was excited, and he didn't make a sound during the whole process, hitting him but not knowing who hit him, suffocating this turtle grandson.
Le Yulong's nose and face were swollen and he got up from the seventy-five steps, his face was flushed with anger, and he gritted his teeth: "Among all the disciples, I am the fastest to walk, and if I can find others in the thick fog, it must be the elders of the sect, but which elder is so tasteless, and it is only a matter of doing such a sneak attack."
Bai Lao and the mysterious man couldn't help laughing, but the sect master still kept a gentle smile and shook his head gently.
"This kid was humiliated by Le Yulong at the outer gate before, and made a blood oath to defeat him within three years, otherwise he committed suicide, and now he will take revenge. The mysterious man smiled and explained like Bai Lao and the sect master.
"This is how my monks should be. The Sect Master nodded.
Wu Wei looked at Le Yulong with a strange look at him at this time, tidying up his appearance, and starting to climb anew, one can have two, but there are only three.
Again, one last time, the feeling of being beaten with a stick fascinated him and he decided to do it again.
Looking at Le Yulong, who was facing the wind, Wu Wei found a good angle, accelerated down the slope, and kicked out sideways.
Le Yulong sorted out his mind, no matter what the situation is, I believe that this senior is just a bad taste, and it is the most important thing to climb the eighty-second floor to obtain the "Changchun Heart Method", and after obtaining the "Changchun Heart Law", I believe that I can hold the beauty.
Le Yulong, who set off again, steadily connected ten steps, and had already delayed some time, and in the rest of the time, he had to hurry, lift his steps lightly, and before he fell, he kicked him in the face with grief and indignation.
"Seniors"
With a scream, Le Yulong rolled down to the foot of the mountain.
"Pretty banana balls" Wu Wei whistled easily. Brushed his non-existent beard.
"I'm good enough to take care of you, the junior, seniors, all the way"
No longer looking at Le Yulong, who had turned into black spots, turned his head to look at the top of the mountain.
"I'm coming to the top"
"No one has been to the top for 10,000 years, and it seems that today we can see what the top layer really is. The mysterious man watched with interest as Wu Wei ran up at great speed.
Bai Lao shook his head and observed that Wu Wei's light curtain trembled for a while, extremely unstable.
"What's going on. The mysterious man looked at Bai Lao with a frown.
"You also know that the higher you go, the heavier the pressure, my power cannot penetrate, he is now on the eighty-seventh floor, I'm afraid he won't be able to observe it next. Bai Lao said with some worry.
The sect master looked at the trembling light curtain, and said to Bai Lao with a smile: "When he comes out, take him to Tiangang Palace." ”
"Yes, I see. Bai Lao waved his hand without looking back, and kept tapping the cane in his hand, wanting the light curtain to stabilize.
The sect master didn't care, nodded sideways at the mysterious man, took a step forward and disappeared with the mysterious man.
After a while, the light curtain shattered, and Bai Lao sighed with a wrinkled face: "The top of the tower." ”
At this time, Wu Wei's mood was extremely excited, the more he climbed the steps, the less information recorded on the stone tablet, and it was no longer a martial arts, most of them were supernatural powers.
When it reached the ninety floor, it was so powerful, I didn't know what the top of the tower was, Wu Wei had wind under his feet, turned into a light and shadow, and went straight to the top of the tower.
Until the ninety-eighth floor and nine hundred and ninety steps, Wu Wei stopped, took a deep breath, and gently stepped on the last level, a flower in front of him, like the top of the nine heavens of independence, looking down on the vicissitudes of the world, all things were reborn, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the stars were shifting, one by one.
I don't know how long it took, a voice like an ancient voice woke him up, and he fixed his eyes to see that he was in a chaos, the gray air flow around him, and he could vaguely see the prayers and sacrifices of all the people, an old man sitting in the center of the air flow, carrying a long sword, looking at him kindly.
"Meet the seniors" Wu Wei respectfully bowed to his disciples.
"You are the first generation of disciples," the old man's voice was low and hoarse.
"Uh... I don't know if I'm still a disciple of the outer gate, and I haven't entered the inner door yet. Wu Wei said with some embarrassment.
"Oh, outer disciple?" the old man raised his eyebrows curiously, and looked at Wu Wei with his eyes shining.
"Hmm, the eyes are vain eyes, although they are rare, but they can't climb up, divine souls, there are no divine souls?" The old man's eyes instantly shone brightly, and green lotuses bloomed in the chaos, and the sound of sacrificial praise resounded throughout this world.
Wu Wei's face was shocked, he thought that no one should be able to see his secret, but he didn't expect this old man to see the essence at a glance.
"How can you survive without a soul?" The old man instantly appeared beside Wu Wei, his eyes staring at Wu Wei's eyes.
"It's... I don't know, when I climbed the stone steps, they all seemed to be very difficult, I didn't feel it at all, and I came up in a daze. Wu Wei forcibly smoothed out his inner fluctuations, and looked at the old man calmly, he couldn't say anything about himself as a traverser, this world was too mysterious and powerful, I don't know what their attitude towards the traverser was.
"Do you know what the spirit represents?" the old man closed his eyes and sat back down.