"Rush!" A few young men who couldn't bear it rushed to the Aoki ladder in front of the large army, and in a short time, they were already connected to the fifth or sixth steps in a 'oosh, oooo, oooo'.

Looking at their relaxed appearance, it was naturally impossible for others to be willing to lag behind, and for a while, the atmosphere once again appeared in the same crazy state as before.

It's just that this time we have the experience of sharing weal and sorrow with everyone before, although there is still pushing, but also maintaining a certain order.

The slab table is quite spacious, and the first step can accommodate at least dozens of people. Mo Fan blended in with the crowd, maintained his position in the third echelon, and climbed the stairs quite easily. The first ten steps went quite smoothly, but when he stepped on the eleventh step, there was a buzz in his ears, and the entire Aoki ladder shook in an instant, and the pressure increased suddenly, and everyone seemed to be pushed hard by an invisible force, and more than half of the people couldn't bear it and knelt down on the steps.

This is the beginning of the assessment.

Mo Fan stepped on the steps that seemed to be crumbling, although the body of Jin Mu was strong in resisting pressure, he had not yet refined his qi into his body, and at best he was just standing straighter than others.

The pressure increases with each step up the Aoki ladder, but this is not without its benefits.

This pressure is not an ordinary unilateral momentum crushing, but a real, with a rich aura turned into spiritual pressure, the longer you carry it, the more this spiritual pressure can dredge the body's blockage, really temper **, give the meaning of convenient cultivation in the future, it is difficult to describe in words.

With this Aoki Ladder, the Aoki Sect can still stand under the shadow of the Shangchun Immortal Sect and still rank among the second-rate sects without wavering, even if the qualifications of the people under the door are uneven.

It's a pity that not everyone can understand the benefits of the Aoki ladder, whether it is the teenagers who are being assessed, or the people who are already in the door, or maybe the owner of the door and others have assessed the value of the Aoki ladder, but they don't know how to develop it at all.

However, these are not important to Mo Fan, he has never cared much about common interests.

If only he got the benefits he wanted.

In his previous life, Mo Fan's comprehension was good, but unfortunately he was born with poor qualifications, and he was too weak. Even if he took the opportunity to break and then stand up, because he had missed the best foundation building period at that time, the final result was not ideal, resulting in an inevitable bottleneck on his cultivation path, which was always insurmountable.

Now that he has obtained the body of gold and wood, he has a good foundation for his physical body, but in order to achieve the body of the Great Perfection of gold and wood, and even make the body of gold and wood change into a higher-class body of Gengjia, it is necessary to temper the ** repeatedly, and even use the treasures of heaven and earth to recuperate and strengthen. The Aoki ladder is a wood, and it just happens to be able to properly break some blocked acupuncture points and meridians first, so as to prepare him for impacting the Qi refining into his body.

"I said, this is Mo Fan's child, it's pretty good!" Above the Aoki Ladder, Elder Lan looked at Mo Fan, who was slowly walking to the second echelon, and then looked at Zou Zicheng, who had been transferred to the end of the first echelon, and glanced at Zou Wei without inadvertently, "Not arrogant or impatient, it looks quite capable." ”

"It's the beginning, and it's not necessarily good. Zou Wei's eyelids were slightly closed, and he looked immovable, "This green wood ladder is difficult in the last ten steps, whether it is a beautiful jade or not, we will know soon." ”

The tenth to the twentieth steps are a hurdle, the spiritual pressure is from light to heavy, and when Mo Fan crossed the last step, many people were already lying on the steps, or even half-kneeling on the steps, unable to move an inch.

"Twenty-one order. Mo Fan even had the strength to think about it, but he didn't know what it would be next.

At the same moment, it was as if someone had stabbed him with a sharp cone, his legs stiffened in place, and his throat seemed to be choked. Goosebumps all over his body, hairs stand on end, and his hands are almost uncontrollable about to play the spiritual trick!

When he was young, Linghai was abolished, and later the embarrassment of the first battle in the Fallen Immortal Valley was because he was preempted and seriously injured his soul.

Once he was bitten by a snake and was afraid of grass ropes for ten years, he has become more sensitive to his soul since then, even if he is unintentionally teased, it can make him jump and nervous.

If it weren't for a few hoarse whimperes in his ears that pulled him back to reality, maybe Mo Fan would have been holding a big black umbrella and preparing to kill.

No, no, no, this is an assessment! Things have passed, and they can't affect themselves for a long time.

He's in the assessment now, and everything has to start all over again......

Everything ......

"Hahaha, Mo Fan, you also have today!" Suddenly, a particularly immature voice suddenly sounded, but could not hide its malice.

Mo Fan's eyes were suddenly blurred, and his mind that had just tried to persuade himself to calm down suddenly boiled, anger grew, and his teeth clucked.

Even if he died, he would never forget this voice, this person, and that incident.

The thought of it makes me feel painful, wishing that I had never appeared in this world.

Vaguely, he seemed to have returned to the 'Chalk Valley', behind which there were demon beasts all over the mountains looking at him hatefully, on the side there were 'friends' who were full of grievances and helplessness, and in front of him there was Lin Fengqi who had shattered his spiritual sea!

The "**grass" traumatized his soul, and he couldn't lift the slightest strength, but his perception was still clear-

I clearly felt the pain of Linghai being crushed.

Resentful of life and death, the clueless spiritual power continued to run around in his body, collapsing and cracking the nodules that were impacted by the meridians all over his body.

Pain, means he's still alive.

Pain also represents a symbol of his desire but not death.

"Does it hurt?" Lin Fengqi kicked himself to the ground with disdain, as if looking at an ant struggling in a desperate situation, and asked happily and easily, "Do you still like the feeling of becoming a waste!"

With a 'bang', there was a burst of pain in the soul that was almost like the shattering of the spiritual sea, making it impossible to distinguish between reality and illusion-

Mo Fan vomited blood 'wow', drenching like a cold heart.

was careless, and it was so simple to fall into the way.

"Mo Fan, are you very proud! With my master's blue eyes, he also walked sideways in the Shangqing Immortal Sect, are you happy?" But Lin Fengqi's voice accompanied him like a shadow, constantly forcing Mo Fan to play back his original memory.

The pain in the heart continues to spread from the corners of the heart to the whole body.

The humiliation and pain that has long been sealed in the depths of memory are now being continuously excavated by the effects of this green wood ladder.

He thought that he had forgotten, or thought that he had already overcome it, but he did not expect that it would be a false and real dream, like a reincarnation that cannot be escaped, upside down, true and false, and unforgettable.

"Mo Fan, after so many years, you still can't learn a lesson!" The ugly voice and hateful face resurfaced again.

The scene was replaced by the last betrayal before the Fallen Immortal Valley in the next second, and the short sword was inserted into the waist and abdomen, and the blood was pooling, stabbing straight to the brain.

"It's all because you refined 'Taiyi', if it weren't for you, would I still have to spend so much effort?"

Betrayal, betrayal, betrayal.

Blood, blood, blood.

Kill, kill, kill.

Hate, hate, hate!

Why!Why do this to him!?

Just because of an artifact?

The monstrous anger and resentment are like maggots that eat away at the bones, almost corroding the remaining reason, and the fingertips of the ten fingers faintly have a purple-red hot flame beating, maybe the next moment will destroy everything in front of him that is so hateful that it is difficult to destroy itself.

Not far away, someone seemed to be laughing happily.

I don't know if I'm laughing at his helplessness, or if I think I'm going to be able to destroy another person again.

"You're a loser!" "The smug voice echoed arrogantly in Mo Fan's mind, rippling in circles, mocking mercilessly, "In this world, it is enough to have me as a great refiner. ”

The emotions of self-destruction instantly surged into Mo Fan's heart, like a big wave that tossed him high, and the world and memory fragments that crumbled were shattering. Countless soul senses drove purple-red flames to churn around him, Mo Fan's divine soul had already been able to pull spiritual power when he was in the Pangu Secret Realm, and at this moment, he was even more frantically pulling the power of the Aoki ladder's memory, as if he would not destroy everything in front of him and never give up!

The wooden steps under his feet were burned deep and shallow, and even because the power of the sun, moon, star, thunder and fire was too strong, it continued to spread and burn to other places. The other teenagers trapped in different illusions were affected, and the trembling wooden ladder let out one wail after another.

"It's not good, he can't hold it!" Outside the Aoki ladder, the Yinghua real person in charge of monitoring had a pale face, raised his hand and pinched a spiritual trick and wanted to hit Mo Fan's body.

Mo Fan could not pass the assessment of Aoki Ladder, anyway, his performance in the second level alone was enough to be exceptional, and there was really no need to break it here.

"Wait!" Elder Zou stopped him suddenly.

"Elder Zou can't see that someone is more talented than Zou Zicheng, so do you want to see him ignite the **?" Elder Lan shouted sharply, "If you don't let him come, I'll come!"

"If you hurt the enemy by one thousand and lose eight hundred, if you hurt all the disciples in the trial because you saved him, I think you will explain to the master. Elder Zou smiled coldly, his hands formed a spirit seal, and said fairly, "You two take good care of the others, the old man will meet this child in person!"

Elder Lan wanted to say something more, but was stopped by the Yinghua real person, and silently knocked her back into her stomach full of dissatisfaction.

After all, the influence that erupted around Mo Fan was too devastating.

Among the three, only Elder Zou had a powerful enough spirit to intervene in the illusion created by the Aoki Ladder. Moreover, Elder Zou's words are not unreasonable, this is the key to the assessment, it is easy to accidentally involve other people's illusions, if you let a young man with good qualifications because of one of their strokes but be trapped and unable to get out, it will be too much to lose.

Also, the qualifications of the two of them are too low, even if they can usually influence the decision-making of Aoki Gate, at this time, they are indeed not as close as Elder Zou who is getting closer and closer to the door master.

I can only hope that what Elder Zou has done can be as selfless and fair as he said.

"When you were born, no one wanted you, wherever you went, there were fires, wars and famines, and ......" In the illusion, Mo Fan's whole body was sweating, his clothes were stained with blood, and he wandered helplessly among the bones that were as heavy as a mountain. There was an incomparably malicious and cruel voice echoing in his mind, counting his experiences, and laying out all the most negative things in front of him, "Extremely poor qualifications and want to climb the sect, and rob other people's resources......"

"No, I didn't!" Mo Fan said hoarsely, but was suppressed by a louder rebuttal.

"Didn't your master die because of you!"

"No, he's dying......"

"If it weren't for you, would he have been injured by demon beasts in Chalk Valley and would no longer be able to cultivate!"

"That's Lin Fengqi!" Mo Fan vomited another mouthful of blood, and yelled angrily at the sky, "God killed him to harm me for no reason! Why is it all my fault?"

Heaven and earth are so big, and blood is dripping with everything that touches the eyes. Mo Fan's self-contained calmness and uninhibition after waking up from the Pangu Secret Realm finally broke through all the defenses and broke out at this moment, overcome by the despair and unwillingness surging deep in his heart!

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it, I don't accept it, ahh——!h