"This kid is not honest," after Cao Jie left, the Second Pavilion Master and a few others said in the air, "He is like a trapped beast, going back and forth in one place. ”

"Then let me try, I'm quite interested in him."

After Cao Jie left the tea garden, he climbed another 300 steps to the second platform.

The Three Pavilion Masters were already sitting in front of the chessboard and waiting, and when they saw Cao Jie coming, they made a gesture of please.

Cao Jie didn't have much pretentiousness, walked straight to the chessboard and sat in front of the three pavilion masters.

Cao Jie pinched the black chess and played against the master of the three pavilions, the same situation as Ye Shengshi, and when the chess reached the middle game, he was stopped by the master of the three pavilions.

"Can you see the future?" While collecting the chess pieces, the three pavilion masters asked, "Why are you afraid to play chess?" ”

"It's not fear, it's just that I'm in the game, and I can't afford to make mistakes."

"Then you have to jump outside the chess game to see clearly." The Third Pavilion Master put away the chess pieces and said slowly, "I can teach you." ”

"The Pavilion Master wants to take me as an apprentice?"

"I don't dare to compete with Wu Jun for disciples, but I just teach you a little chess skills."

Cao Jie stood up and said respectfully, "Thank you, Pavilion Master." ”

Then, the Three Pavilion Masters and the chessboard disappeared in place, and the staircase leading to the top of the mountain appeared.

The last four hundred steps were not difficult for Cao Jie, but he had been thinking about what had happened in the past, so he was much slower.

It wasn't until he reached the top of the mountain that he came to his senses.

The pavilion master held his sword with one hand and asked Cao Jie, "Why did you go up the mountain?" ”

Cao Jie looked at the pavilion master, and suddenly said with a smile: "The mountain is windy and cool. ”

……

In the forbidden land of Xiaoshan, Qiancheng slowly woke up from the campfire, probably not seeing the sun for a long time, which made his face very bad.

The old vegetable head lives very comfortably, without the slightest discomfort.

Qiancheng slowly opened his injured hand, and the strip of cloth wrapped around it was already soaked in blood.

He slowly lifted the cloth, revealing a grim wound.

The wound already had a tendency to decay and suppurate, exuding pain at every moment, tormenting Qiancheng's mind.

The crows in the trees gathered more and more, as if waiting for the moment when the thousand cities fell.

"I can't die yet, get out of here!"

He grabbed a handful of stones and threw them at the tree, startling dozens of crows to flee.

Then, Qiancheng struggled to support his body and walked towards the dead woods.

Not far away, two evil people in the forbidden land were watching Qiancheng's movements.

"He's really not afraid of death, and he won't leave even after that."

The older people said disdainfully: "This kind of person is the most boring, and he doesn't know the preciousness of life at all!" ”

"It's definitely up to him to ask for something here, as long as you know what he wants, wouldn't it be easy to handle him?"

"Makes sense, makes sense! When the time comes, you must play him slowly! ”

Qiancheng walked a hundred feet towards the depths of the dead forest, and then slowly sat down on the ground by a tree.

In a trance, Qiancheng saw the three-eyed crow again, standing on a thick branch, as if quietly looking down on Qiancheng.

"Did you see it?"

"Who!"

Qiancheng stood up suddenly, and the young evil man stood behind Qiancheng and said, "That kind of three-eyed crow comes out of the dead realm, and when it looks at others, others can see it at the same time. ”

"It's you, what, are you here to kill me?"

Qiancheng sat back down, his words full of disdain.

"My holy name is Zeyan, and when I go outside, everyone who sees me calls me a sage."

After hearing this, Qiancheng smiled and said, "Lord Sage, what do you command?" ”

"Tell Ben Sheng what you want when you come here, maybe Ben Sheng can help you."

Qiancheng got up and looked at Ze Yan, his eyes full of suspicion.

"You're so kind," he said, after thinking for a moment, "you must be lying to me." ”

After that, Qiancheng was about to leave, Ze Yan instantly blocked in front of Qiancheng and said, "I have a condition." ”

"On what terms?"

"When you go out, you can't tell anyone I'm in the forbidden land."

"This ...... It's not hard! Qiancheng agreed on the surface, but in his heart he thought that when he went out, he would definitely write a book to arrange Zeyan.

Seeing that Qiancheng promised neatly, Ze Yan was relieved: "Whatever you want, this saint can help you achieve it!" ”

"Can you let me cultivate?"

"Hehe, do you treat me as a god?"

After saying that, Ze Yan disappeared without a trace, leaving only Qiancheng standing in place.

"Cut, only bragging."

……

After Cao Jie reached the top of the mountain, the eighth climber slowly stepped forward.

"Zhang Jinghuai, a member of the Liuyun family, came to worship the mountain!"

The sound he shouted before climbing the mountain really surprised many people.

"It's a person from the Liuyun family, I really didn't expect to meet here."

"How could the Liuyun family let their children join other sects? It can't be a fake. ”

"You say, will he be taken away by the head directly?"

Except for Qianhe and Tibetan Scales, everyone else was whispering, either suspicious of Zhang Jinghuai's identity, or speculating whether Ziwei Mountain would give him special treatment.

"I really didn't expect that we would be tested by others." The second pavilion master carefully boiled the tea and said dissatisfiedly: "I have to say my identity in front of others, doesn't it make it clear that it depends on our attitude?" ”

"Boss, what are we going to do?"

"No matter what, Ziwei Mountain must be treated equally!"

The words of the pavilion lord are orders to the other pavilion masters of Ziwei Mountain, and under the head, the pavilion master is the heaven of Ziwei Mountain.

When the second pavilion master and the third pavilion master heard this, they said in unison: "Yes! ”

With Zhang Jinghuai climbing the mountain, the supreme pressure is full of stone steps, and there is no intention of weakening.

"Isn't the Liuyun family amazing?"

Qianhe looked puzzled and asked at the Tibetan scales, "Do you know the Liuyun family?" ”

"I don't know."

Every time Zhang Jinghuai went up a few steps, the coercion became stronger, but he still walked on the ground and did not delay half a point.

Soon, he boarded the first platform, and the fragrance of tea soon spread around him, but he didn't have the slightest interest in finding the tea garden, but said slowly: "The younger generation is not used to drinking the water of Shengyuan Tian, Second Pavilion Master, your tea, I'm afraid it will be blessed." ”

"Are you not used to drinking the water of Shengyuan Heaven? , or look down on the tea of Huancui Pavilion? ”

"The younger generation doesn't mean that."

"Forget it, let's go up the mountain."

The fog came and went quickly, and it was obvious that Zhang Jinghuai's words had made the second pavilion master extremely uncomfortable.

Zhang Jinghuai climbed another three hundred steps and came to the main chessboard of the Three Pavilions.

"I have heard for a long time that the chess skills of the three pavilions are unparalleled in the world, but the younger generations have always been not interested in these things."

"You don't want to go down, and I don't force it, go up the mountain."

With a wave of the sleeves of the three pavilion masters, the fog gradually dissipated, revealing the last four hundred stone steps leading to the top of the mountain.

In the end, he effortlessly climbed to the top of the mountain and met the Grand Pavilion Master of Ziwei Mountain.

As always, the Great Pavilion Lord asked, "Why did you climb the mountain?" ”

Zhang Jinghuai turned to look at the scenery under Ziwei Mountain, and said slowly: "Let me see first, whether the scenery of the Nine Heavens is really as wonderful as in the book." ”

"Isn't it exciting?"

"I haven't seen it yet."

"Soon, you'll be able to see it." The Great Pavilion Lord did not take a sideways step for the mountaineer as before, "Finally, let me tell you, among the fourteen people who climbed the mountain, you are not the strongest, now, go up the mountain." ”

Zhang Jinghuai turned around and asked, "Is it Ye Sheng or Cao Jie?" ”

In his opinion, the strongest of these fourteen people must be him, the other party just wants to hit himself, and among the others, the only ones who are the best are Ye Sheng and Cao Jie.

The pavilion master did not answer, but just repeated the phrase "go up the mountain".

Zhang Jinghuai didn't ask any more, he knew that only strength could defeat doubts.

Then, he walked slowly towards the main hall at the top of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Tibetan Scales took a step forward and said slowly, "It's my turn." ”

He was just about to step up the stone steps when he was stopped by Chizuru.

Zang Scales turned to look at Chizuru and wondered, "What are you doing?" ”

"You're behind me."

“…… Oh. ”