Song Yizhi, who couldn't move, felt the silent fall.

According to the speed and time of the fall, Song Yizhi felt that he might be half-paralyzed after falling to the bottom.

After a long time, Song Yizhi finally heard a little sound, which meant that it was almost the end.

Just when Song Yizhi was mentally prepared to be half dead, suddenly, a gentle force dragged her.

Although that power was fleeting, it still gave Song Yizhi a certain buffer time.

Yes, Song Yizhi didn't hurt so much when he fell to the ground.

Immediately afterward, the view from above changed.

The white space around him gradually disappeared, and Song Yizhi saw that the white clouds were connected, and a mountain peak was submerged into the clouds.

Tien Shan?

Thinking of this, Song Yizhi jumped up with a leap, and then looked up at the mountain peak that revealed its true face from the white vastness.

Covered in snow, the mountains rise into the sky, and the sheer peaks are daunting.

It seems that this is the Tianshan Mountains.

Song Yizhi had this idea in her heart, and then, she looked around.

How do I get there?

In the blink of an eye, the stone steps appeared in front of me.

Song Yizhi looked at the stone steps at his feet, and stepped up with his feet.

"Why are the dead here?"

The solemn and majestic voice came from all directions, and the endless coercion approached Song Yizhi.

"For answers." Song Yizhi's voice sounded neither arrogant nor humble.

The voice didn't sound, and as Song Yizhi's voice fell, the surroundings fell silent.

Song Yizhi moved and climbed another stone step.

The solemn and majestic voice did not appear again, but with each step that Song Yizhi walked up, the coercion became heavier.

The familiar confinement has always been there, and Song Yizhi can't use her divine power to resist coercion, she can only rely on herself.

I don't know how long I walked up, but fine sweat was already pouring out of Song Yizhi's forehead.

"You don't have a chance to be here, leave quickly."

The voice that sounded again was still solemn and majestic, and the ensuing coercion was even worse, as if Song Yizhi was to be expelled.

Song Yizhi exhaled, and his voice was a little slow, "I have no fate with this place, it's not you who have the final say, it's me who has the final say." ”

She must go up to the Tianshan Mountain!

Death robbery, you must live!

……

At this time, Rong Yueyuan, who was far away in the Changqiu Sect, felt that his body was gradually weakening because of the contract of living and dying together.

Something happened to Zhizhi?

Wasn't Zhizhi called away by the Great Elder?

What's going on?

Rong Yueyuan quickly positioned Song Yizhi through the co-life and death contract, and then directly tore the space over.

The more he was affected, the more difficult it became.

Tien Shan.

Rong Yueyuan slashed through the white mist with a sword, startling the three sect masters when he broke in.

When he saw Shen Bu and the other two sect masters, Rong Yueyuan's heart sank directly to the bottom.

Rong Yueyuan raised his hand with the long sword and asked, "Sect Master, where are the branches?" ”

Shen Bu couldn't answer Rong Yueyuan's question, because he also wanted to ask.

The young ancestor's gaze fell on Rong Yueyuan, and his calm and cold voice sounded, "Crossing the Death Tribulation." ”

Death?

Shen Bu and Rong Yueyuan looked up, and the worry and anxiety in their eyes became deeper and deeper.

"I know you, Rong Yueyuan." The young ancestor looked at Rong Yueyuan calmly.

Rong Yueyuan looked at this unfathomable young man, thought for a moment and asked, "Ancestor? ”

"Yes." The youth spoke.

Rong Yueyuan raised his hand and saluted, "I also ask the ancestor to show the disciple a clear path." ”

Zhizhi's situation is getting worse, and he must rush to Zhizhi's side as soon as possible.

Looking at Rong Yueyuan, who was the cultivator of the Tribulation, the young ancestor spoke, "With your cultivation, you can find this place because you have already had an epiphany about the rules of heaven and earth." ”

"Yes." Rong Yueyuan spoke.

The other three sect masters looked calm, but they wanted to scold the sky a little in their hearts.

Is it reasonable?

Is this reasonable?!

"Climb the Tianshan Mountain." The young ancestor spoke calmly, "But with your cultivation, you can't find the Tianshan Mountain and you can't climb it." ”

Mahayana monks may not be able to find the Tianshan Mountains, and it is already very difficult for Rong Yueyuan to find them.

Rong Yueyuan raised his hand and saluted, "Thank you, Ancestor." ”

Looking at Rong Yueyuan, who really planned to go to the Tianshan Mountain, Shen Bu said in a deep voice, "Fifth Elder, you are just crossing the tribulation, and you can't go up the Tianshan Mountain if you find it." ”

How many Mahayana monks can't climb the Tianshan Mountain, let alone Rong Yueyuan, who has crossed the tribulation?

"How do you know if you don't try." Rong Yueyuan's warm voice was calm.

The sect master of the Wanmo Sect opened his mouth to persuade, "Finding the Tianshan Mountain is a 1 in 10,000 probability for you, or even lower, the Fifth Elder will die." ”

"Thanks for the reminder." Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth gently and politely, and then raised his sword and sank into the white mist.

If you can't live together, you can't die with the branches.

Looking at Rong Yueyuan, who rushed in without hesitation, the Sect Master of Wanmo Sect turned his head to look at Shen Bu on the side, "Wait, it's your niece who went in, you are not in a hurry, why are the five elders in such a hurry?" ”

Something seems to be wrong.

The Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect smelled the breath of love.

As we all know, the five elders of the Changqiu Sect are no different from those who have taken the Ruthless Dao, and he is definitely tired of worrying about Song Yizhi now.

"First of all, I'm worried about the branches." Shen Bu opened his mouth and said, "Secondly, the Fifth Elder and Zhizhi have become Daoists. ”

Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi?!

Taoist ???

The two sect masters were blown up by this news.

"Not only that, but the two of them also formed a pact of living and dying together." After Shen Bu finished speaking, his brows furrowed, "The five elders hurried over, I'm afraid that the situation of the branches is not optimistic. ”

If it weren't for the seriousness of Zhizhi's condition, Rong Yueyuan would not be so eager.

Thinking of this, the sorrow in Shen Bu's heart became heavier.

The two Sect Masters stayed where they were, digesting the terrifying news.

After Rong Yueyuan on this side rushed into the white mist, the whole person was dragged into the space.

"You shouldn't be here before the time comes." Solemn and majestic voices came from all directions.

Rong Yueyuan couldn't find where the voice came from, he looked around and spoke, "I'm coming to find my wife." ”

A solemn and majestic voice sounded, "The dead are all here." ”

"Fallacy." Rong Yueyuan's voice was very calm, but the warm snow light in his hand was cold.

"The obsession is deep and hopeless." The solemn and majestic voice fell, and the surrounding environment changed.

Rong Yueyuan blinked, and then saw the Tianshan Mountain, and at the same time, he also saw the stone steps of the mountain and countless powerful ghosts.

Looking at the fierce ghost who rushed towards him with his teeth and claws, Rong Yueyuan swung his long sword and slashed it with one sword.

……

Every time Song Yizhi went up one step, the pressure on his body would be doubled.

From the bleeding of the seven orifices at the beginning to the blood all over her body later, Song Yizhi gritted her teeth and did not snort, and never stopped the footsteps of mountaineering, even if she moved, she had to move up the Tianshan Mountain.

From the beginning slowly to the later gritting of teeth, if it weren't for Song Yizhi's body having been transformed by divine power, she would have turned into powder under the coercion.

In the end, every time Song Yizhi moved up a step, it took longer and longer.

Yuan Xu, who was thrown into the phoenix bracelet, looked at Song Yizhi through the picture broadcast by the soul.

Just when he thought that Song Yizhi would stop there, Song Yizhi could always go up another level.

She is like a weed, tenacious and tenacious.

But she is much more dazzling than weeds.

(End of chapter)