Chapter 128: Qinglou, Broken

The outer gate of Xuantian Sect.

Gou Haitian and Chi Xiangdong practiced for a day, and they felt that they had gained a lot, so they relaxed.

Gou Haitian asked softly, "Guess, has Brother Su's realm improved?"

Chi Xiangdong rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Is the realm very important? He was at the peak of the Seven Gods Realm, didn't he still hurt the Demon Jade Soldier?"

Gou Haitian nodded, "I also want to polish the spells and cultivate all the spells to the Great Perfection!"

Chi Xiangdong closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him.

All spell cultivation is complete?

Think too much!

One is that there is not so much time and talent.

Second, it's impossible!

Qinglou Swordsman, there is only one in the entire continent, and it is impossible to have a second one.

Gou Haitian also knew that it was impossible, and was about to speak, when suddenly, a monk shot out.

Chi Xiangdong opened his eyes suddenly, and after seeing the person who came, he closed his eyes again and said, "Qin Daoyou, you should die!" It's nice to be able to enter the outer door, but you want to enter the inner door?"

The person who came was Qin Hongyi.

She said leisurely, "How do you know if you don't try? At the outer gate, I don't have a chance to help him do anything!"

In Gou Haitian's mind, some thoughts that are inappropriate for children appeared.

Chi Xiangdong persuaded: "Su Daoyou will come out one day, you can wait with peace of mind!" Aren't we waiting in peace?"

Qin Hongyi was surprised, "You also owe him Xuanshi?"

Chi Xiangdong shook his head and said, "He promised me to go to my family with me!"

Qin Hongyi turned around and walked towards the outer gate hall.

Chi Xiangdong shouted, "Where are you going?"

"I always have to try, after all, I owe 300 million high-grade Xuanshi, and the pressure is really great!"

In the Xuanjin Palace, four or five hundred disciples and elders were mixed together.

It is absolutely very rare for all the disciples to stand side by side with the elder in such a way.

At this time, the hall was extremely quiet!

All the monks had their eyes fixed on the wall.

On the wall, the tower in the painting, on the tenth floor, the lights are still on.

The lights are on, which means that they have not broken through.

Not breaking it means not breaking the record.

Everyone held their breath!

Not broken, but also a legend.

After all, the previous record holder was a god-like figure.

Su Yizhao was in the tenth layer at this time.

After nine battles, he finally entered the tenth layer.

Of the nine floors in front, only the first and second floors are slightly more relaxed, and it hardly takes much effort.

From the beginning of the battle in the third layer of hell, each layer became more and more difficult.

It was so hard that he almost gave up.

Hell Souls, Northwest Barbarians, Eastern Demon Clans, Unknown Monks in Exotic Regions, and even the Spirit Devouring Clan that invaded the continent 10,000 years ago all came out of two.

He has experienced life and death, and almost wants to die!

After all, with years of law enforcement experience and perseverance, seize the opportunity and counterattack with one blow!

But, now, he wants to give up!

Opposite him, stood a young man.

A very ordinary young man.

Neither handsome nor outstanding, just like him.

However, it made him feel like a great enemy!

He knew that it would be absolutely difficult to get through this!

Not only is it difficult, but it is also hard!

Even if you try hard, you may not be able to break through!

In the end, I'm afraid it will be a lose-lose situation!

He's ready to give up!

Suddenly, the young man smiled at him!

"Boy!"

He was shocked!

Nima!

Can talk?

Those were all formation projections before, but how could this person speak?

The young monk's eyes were attentive, as if a real person were standing in front of him.

At this time, sensing his surprise, he couldn't help but wave his hand and said, "I deliberately stayed here!"

Su Yizhao still doesn't understand!

"If you can't get through, get out!"

The young monk's tone was indifferent, as if he were recounting a fact.

Su Yizhao nodded.

If he hadn't broken through the first floor, his injuries and Xuan Qi would have recovered, and he would have been unable to break through.

Now, he's a little tired.

This kind of tiredness is tired of the heart!

It's mental exhaustion!

"This is a record I set ten years ago, and according to my predictions, no one should be able to break it in three thousand years!" The young monk was confident.

Su Yizhao raised his head slowly.

"Cultivation is too easy for me, so I only have a little time to cultivate, most of the time, to study other things!"

Su Yizhao suddenly spoke, "You are very dragged! You know what?"

It's low-key!

Don't be proud of the slightest achievement.

No matter how powerful it is, how powerful can it be?

Can all spells be cultivated to the Great Perfection?

Is there a "Xuanqi Creation Skill"?

Su Yizhao felt that the gossip pattern on his chest was slightly hot.

The young man shook his head at him.

Su Yizhao was stunned for an instant.

Nima!

Not only can you speak, but you can also hear it!

This is not scientific!

Could it be that the real person is here?

"You don't understand!" The young man whispered, "There is no one in the world who can understand! What is the meaning of cultivation? If we can develop a method or elixir that doesn't require cultivation, so that mortals can also have the power of a monk, wouldn't that benefit the world?"

Su Yizhao looked at him blankly.

It turned out that it was not a real person!

No!

It turns out that it's really not human!

People don't think that way!

Cultivating immortals is going against the sky!

Is it possible to attain abilities beyond mortals without going through the ordeal of retrograde?

Really!

Unreasonable!

Su Yizhao didn't speak again!

He doesn't usually talk to crazy people!

"I've set records, records that my peers will never break! Including the phonetic system in this formation, I have researched it!" The young man whispered.

Su Yizhao's hands behind him slowly clenched.

Self-confidence is a good thing!

But if you are too confident, you will be beaten!

"So I'm sure one day, I'll be able to figure out that! Haha, hahaha......! Get out!".

The ordinary face of the young man was a little hideous at this time.

Rampant laughter echoed everywhere.

Su Yizhao was puzzled!

Nima!

If such a madman stays here, will no one be able to defeat him?

When he recorded this passage, didn't the others want to beat him when they heard it?

I don't understand it, he doesn't want to get used to anyone anyway.

I saw a wipe of his right hand, and a jade plate appeared in his hand!

This jade plate is his identity jade plate.

I heard that after crushing, there will be the power of the sect to come to the rescue?

You have to try it to rest assured.

Otherwise, what if it doesn't work at a critical moment?

Su Yizhao's five fingers of his right hand slowly clenched.

"This jade plate should be able to make up for a new one!"

As soon as the words fell, the five fingers instantly crushed the jade plate ......!

Xuanjin Palace.

Four or five hundred monks stared at the tenth floor.

The lights on the tenth floor have just gone out!

There was a dead silence in the hall!

One breath!

Two breaths!

suddenly

, a bang pierced the dead silence!

"It's broken!"

"It's broken!"

"Whoosh...... whoosh!"

Countless messengers shot out in an instant.

In the messenger, there is only one sentence, and this sentence is only six words!

"Qinglou, it's broken!"

After the tea, the entire inner gate of the Xuantian Sect, all the awake elite disciples, chanted the same sentence: "Qinglou, broken?"

What does that mean?

People's hearts are not ancient, and the world is declining!

Can this be spread everywhere?

At the same time, at the outer gate of Xuantian Sect, Shi Yongsi, who had just returned from the Qinglou, was stopped by Qin Hongyi.

"Steward Shi, I want to go to the inner door!"

Shi Yongsi's eyes widened!

It's very beautiful, but, what nonsense is it in broad daylight?

"Please ask!"

Shi Yongsi saw that she was very serious, and couldn't help but answer, "Who do you ask?"

"Inner Gate, Great Elder!"