Half of the mist of the mountain dispersed, the spring rain fell finely, the rain became heavier and heavier, and every spring rain seemed to be mixed with the sword qi that evaporated from this majestic mountain!

It was obviously a mountain of dead things, but because of the diffusion of the sword qi, it seemed to come to life, like a vast heavenly god of Jiazuo, overlooking the mortal beings who climbed on the body.

The sixth mountain of the holy mountain is like a mountain transformed by a fairy sword that fell into the mortal world.

Halfway up the mountain, the fog is hidden, but down the mountain, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the stone path is clear, and a figure in white is lonely and difficult to climb the steps.

At the foot of the mountain, the sunny avenue has long since dissipated, and the twilight clouds coincide, as if angry at the humiliation of being cut before, and a majestic rain falls.

But the cultivators gathered at the foot of the mountain didn't care at all, and they all stared at the stone path at the foot of the mountain, which was like a white plum.

"This person actually gave up the opportunity to become a mountain keeper and chose to climb the mountain to fight the little holy order?!"

"Crazy one, dare to disobey the mountain lord like this?"

"Perhaps...... Is it the meaning of the Lin Mansion Flower that has just ascended to the sky to unfreeze the ice? Hua Jiebing thinks this young man is worthy of the little holy order? ”

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All kinds of voices and noises were endless, and even the pouring rain could not wash away their enthusiasm.

After the three of them made a mistake with An Le, they did not choose to go down the mountain, and the three of them were a little eager in their hearts.

Climb the mountain in peace, for the sake of the little holy order.

Only the mountain owner is qualified to distribute the small holy order, and if you want the small holy order, there are two ways, one is for the family elders to take action, pay enough for them, and take the small holy order from the mountain owner.

The other is to get the eye of the mountain master, and you can only get it by passing the test of the mountain master.

Neither method is very easy, the first kind of mountain master's temperament is uncertain, and he may not be willing to replace it, and the second kind of ethereal eye, let alone the ethereal eye.

Therefore, when they learned that An Le had a chance and had the courage to take the little holy order, Chong Shun Chao and Ye Chong were full of admiration.

Their hearts were so eager that they did not choose to descend the mountain, but followed An Le behind him and climbed the mountain with him.

After Luo Qingchen experienced the blow caused by An Le's invisibility, his face was bitter, and he wanted to go down the mountain, but after thinking about it, he also followed Chong Shun Chao and Ye Pet to climb the mountain together.

They only fight for the slightest chance of climbing the mountain, in case they perform better than the mountaineers, perhaps...... Can you win the favor of the mountain lord and get a small holy order?

The heavy rain is majestic, and on the washed stone path, the flowing water is like a short waterfall, and it is murmuring.

After the young man in white, the three of them resumed climbing the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, many cultivators gathered saw Luo Qingchen and the three of them following the mountain, and they had not been expelled by the mountain master, but their hearts were also ready to move.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with climbing this mountain, just in case...... The edge overshadowed the young man, and maybe it would create a good story.

For a while, in the chariot parked in the torrential rain, one after another cultivators floated out, holding oil-paper umbrellas, like flowers blooming between heaven and earth, like hundreds of boats competing to climb the green mountain stone path.

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An Le didn't care about the many cultivators behind him who followed him and planned to take advantage of this wave of opportunity.

But even if he took care of it, he didn't care, the mountain owner didn't stop it, that was the promise.

The fate is there, and the fate is tied to the line, it should belong to you, no one can take it away, if it is taken away, it means that there is no fate.

Ascending the spectacular world, the river is boundless and does not return.

The water flowing down the stone path contains sword energy, like a rushing river, blocking the way ahead.

An Le, who took the first step, felt that there was a sword qi steaming in the mountain, but the invisible oppression was drooping down, and his shoulders seemed to be carrying the mountain, and his steps were difficult.

The qi and blood of the first realm of the forging body in the body were surging at this moment, but they couldn't suppress the sword qi in the water flow at all, and the body was shaking, and there was a hidden risk of being washed away.

After crossing the tenth or so steps with difficulty, I felt very struggling, and my speed was extremely slow.

But An Le was not in a hurry, his eyes looked through the rain curtain, stared at the next stone step, felt the sword qi and coercion, mobilized his leg muscles, and stepped on the next step.

Chong Shun Chao and Ye Pet followed behind An Le, their faces strange.

"Why is it so slow?"

"The sword qi at the foot of the mountain is just surging, and the start is so difficult, so you can also fight for the little holy order?"

The two looked at each other, and each other's eyes were full of incomprehension, but they didn't look down on them, but they were a little stunned.

Take a peek and see the whole leopard, see a leaf and know the late autumn.

Although they couldn't see through it, they could also guess that the cultivation of the mountaineer boy might not be high.

"The first realm of forging the body, refining the gods at the beginning of the fetal breath, that's all."

Luo Qingchen opened his mouth with his hands behind his back, his shirt was flying, and there was sword aura lingering around his body, and the wind and rain did not touch his body.

Chong Shun Chao and Ye Pet were stunned for a moment, and the many cultivators who followed around them and held umbrellas were also full of shock.

Cultivation is so low...... I don't want to be a shoushan, and I still want to fight for the little holy order, are you crazy?

Is it a bit self-conscious?

Many cultivators watched the back of the young man stubbornly and staggering up the mountain through the rain curtain, and were speechless for a while.

No one laughed at him, after all, the young man could have entered the holy mountain because he had the eyes of the mountain master, but he didn't want to.

This kind of desire to fight for the little holy order, the courage to seek in the spiritual path, they are not qualified to laugh.

However, many cultivators are eager in their hearts, because this shows that they have a chance to get a small holy decree more and more likely.

The rain roared and washed away, and the practitioners were silent and silently climbed the mountain.

Luo Qingchen stared at An Le's back, he was hit a lot, and there was no confident smile on his face, staring at it for a long time, he let out a breath, and took a slightly cautious step to surpass An Le.

There are no anomalies.

Subsequently, Luo Qingchen broke through the wind and rain with his hands, and climbed the ladder in a misty manner.

Chong Shun Chao and Ye Pet on the side did not choose to follow An Le and staggered slowly, crossed the white clothes in the rain, and climbed the steps.

The rain is heavy, and the sky does not wait for anyone.

One practitioner after another surpassed Anle and climbed the green mountains against the current and rain steps.

An Le unknowingly fell behind.

But he was not the last, and behind him, there was a figure gracefully holding an oil-paper umbrella, plain clothes, wearing a veil, and his face could not be seen clearly.

The girl followed behind An Le, watched quietly, saw the bamboo sword on An Le's waist, her eyes were slightly condensed, and then watched the young man stagger.

It depends on this young man, why should he fight for this little holy order.

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An Le climbed the ladder step by step, the pressure became more and more intense, and every grain of rain contained sword energy, which wanted to nail him to the top of the ladder.

I can't care about others, my thoughts are only to climb the ladder, and the qi and blood in my body are impacted by the cold rain of the spring and the cold spring and cannot operate, like a shackle covering the body, he is struggling, in a dilemma.

Such a situation is his own choice, and he does not regret it.

Mentally contemplating the "Sword Waterfall Diagram", hundreds of millions of drops of spring rain falling from the sky seem to have turned into hundreds of millions of sword qi, such as a waterfall and the Milky Way.

At this moment, it coincides with the picture of "Sword Waterfall".

An Le did not hesitate to bless all the years of qi absorbed today from the "Sword Waterfall Map", so that the years of qi from four wisps to eleven wisps.

As soon as the thought enters the womb, the mind explores around the body, and the breath is as smooth as a trickle.

[Natural Swordsman] Dao Guo, at this moment, seemed to be revived, like a greedy sponge, absorbing the sword qi mixed with the spring rain.

【Eternal Talent】Dao Fruit, trembling slightly.

An Le's mind grew stronger in the visualization, and in the mud pill palace, a sword was quietly suspended, and wisps of sword qi were breeding around the body, as if intertwined into a pool of swords.

In front of me, a picture of the years I had watched came to mind.

There is a young man forging five birds under the waterfall.

An Le's eyes shined, looking up to the sky, the rainstorm was like a waterfall, and he wanted to forge his body with a waterfall and rainstorm.

The girl behind her suddenly widened her bright eyes under the veil.

Just because the young man stood on the stone steps, he actually began to practice the five birds.

Tiger Pose, Bear Pose, Ape Pose, Deer Pose, Bird Pose...... Between the square inch stone steps, play five birds forging body!

The shackles that had been blocking the young man's body were suddenly washed away, and the qi and blood were boiling under the membrane, and the aura of heaven and earth suddenly came like a spring breeze overnight, mixed with the sword qi in the rain, mixed with qi and blood little by little, diffusing into the limbs and bones!

At this moment, enter the second realm of forging body, and cast sword qi spirit bones!

The refining of the god forging body is carried out at the same time, the fetal breath condenses the sword pool, and the sword qi spirit bone is cast!

What kind of talent is this?!

The girl holding the umbrella behind An Le looked at her in amazement.

If you change to an ordinary realm forging body cultivator, you are afraid that you will want tender flowers in the mountains, and you will be discounted by this green mountain sword rain.

But the young man actually went upstream, leading the sword qi to cast the spirit bones, watching the sword rain and gathering the sword pool!

What a spirit!

No wonder there is the courage to give this little holy order a fight.

On the mountain road, the sky and the earth are quiet.

An Le opened his eyes, smiled at the corners of his lips, stepped into the second realm of forging his body, broke the shackles, and the sword qi diffused from the mountain ladder became gentle, and the pressure out of thin air was like a spring breeze.

He lifted his foot and stepped on the next stepstone.

Then, step by step, there is no barrier.

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Luo Qingchen climbed the ladder two hundred and eight, and could no longer maintain his grace, and the rain soaked his face and shirt.

His feet were raised, but he couldn't land on the next step.

The sword qi is thin, and the pressure is like Yue,

On the three hundred steps, the inky green blade inserted in the peach blossom tree emitted a clear sword groan, cheering, and jumping.

However, Luo Qingchen could only be seen from afar.

The rain slid down the corners of his eyes, with unwillingness.

The same is true of the Shun Dynasty and Ye Pet, they sighed, knowing that this little holy order has nothing to do with them.

On the mountain road, oil-paper umbrellas were thrown messily, and one after another cultivators lost their sense of ease, and each encountered shackles and obstacles that were difficult to break.

Some of them had contorted faces, some gave up struggling, and some sighed......

Sure enough, it's not so easy to rub the chance.

Suddenly.

There are clear footsteps, and the rain bursting on them, rhythmic and gentle.

Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not groan and walk slowly.

saw the white-clothed young man who was originally at the end, with a tattered bamboo sword pinned to his waist, calmly climbed the ladder.

No more difficulties and blockages.

He surpassed one practitioner after another who had stopped at the stone path.

More than the kind of Shun Dynasty and Ye Pet.

surpassed Luo Qingchen, who couldn't fall down.

Climb the stairs 300 steps, come to the peach blossom tree, the green mountains seem to be charming because of this.

An Le stretched out his hand and held the inkwell in full view of everyone.

Pull it out as a matter of course.