Meng Dongliu instinctively refused: "I think it's really inappropriate for me to go, ah, dumb kill, let go, I won't go, ah......"

Qiu Cunmo didn't care whether he protested or not, grabbed the corner of his clothes and went straight to the Cloud Seal Tower.

Outside the door, he was slapped on the back of the head.

"Don't howl, when you find Wei Wutong, I will invite you to Hanging Cloud Peak as a guest!"

"Really? Can I go to Hanging Cloud Peak? ”

"Of course!"

"Then go!" Meng Dongliu immediately stopped struggling.

Hanging Cloud Peak, that's the territory of the Great Grandmaster.

The disciples who can go in as guests are counted by the Phantom Sea Sect in one slap.

In the future, it will be placed in the Phantom Sea Sect to brag about the existence.

"But let's talk about it, I'm just going to accompany you to the second floor, no matter what happens up there, it has nothing to do with me!" Although the temptation is good, Meng Dongliu is still very sober.

"Let's just go once, what can we do?"

"It's hard to say, I heard that the second floor is very unfriendly to disciples who don't have the ability!"

“……”

The Cloud Seal Tower has always had a clear provision: the one who succeeds will ascend to the building!

In other words, only those who are recognized by the Cloud Seal Tower can step on the stairs.

At this time, there was no one in the Cloud Seal Tower.

Even if there are people, they are all sitting in twos and threes, reading books and cultivating separately.

Qiu Cunmo and Meng Dongliu came to the stairs, looking at the stairs in front of them, Meng Dongliu tried to step on them with his feet.

One foot in the air.

"Look, I'm not qualified!" Obviously, as expected, Meng Dongliu still couldn't hide his loss.

Qiu Cunmo frowned and tried to lift his feet.

"Huh?"

Down to earth!

She actually stepped on it.

As soon as her height was raised, she stood on the first flight of stairs.

The corners of Meng Dongliu's mouth twitched instantly: "You, are you on your own, or, is it still a hand?" ”

"Of course it's the hand, can it be me? The two of us are at the same level! ”

Qiu Cunmo stretched out his hand and grabbed Meng Dongliu's arm, so that he was also stained with the breath of the hand.

"Let's go!"

Meng Dongliu raised his feet happily.

"Bang!"

It's still a kick in the air.

Under the force, Qiu Cunmo was also dragged down by him.

"What's going on?" The two looked at each other for a while.

Qiu Cunmo took out his hand suspiciously: "Could it be that only one person is allowed to go up in the hand?" ”

"Shall I try?"

Meng Dongliu took the cards in his hand and tentatively stepped on the steps.

Sure enough, I stepped on the stairs.

He happily walked a few steps: "Hey, I really stepped on it, this Hanging Cloud Peak's hand is really a good thing!" ”

"The things of Hanging Cloud Peak have always been good!"

"Senior Brother Fengkuan?" Qiu Cunmo was stunned and bowed slightly.

"Senior brother doesn't dare to be, your seniority is much higher than mine," Feng Kuan walked over with his hands behind his back, followed by a few disciples of the Yuzi Hall.

Their clothes are the same as the wind width, but the pattern is slightly different.

"Hanging Cloud Peak's hand is limited to one person, and only one of the two of you can go up," Feng Kuan didn't listen, and walked over to the two of them arrogantly.

The other disciples also stepped on the stairs to the second floor, and looked at her and Meng Dongliu one by one, full of sarcasm.

"In these years, anyone can really fly on the branches and become a phoenix!"

"It's a good fate for people to enter Hanging Cloud Peak!"

"With her qualifications, a fool who can't even climb to the second floor, the Grand Master won't expect her to enter the ninth floor one day to pick up the stars, right?"

"Let's say a few words, it's the little ancestor in the end!"

"My little ancestor has no strength, and it's a shame to say it!"

“……”

The gossip of a few people was not hidden at all, and they entered the second floor while talking and laughing.

Meng Dongliu stood on the stairs, neither up nor down.

The previous joy vanished.

Seeing Qiu Cun's silence, he gritted his teeth and whispered, "You know why I don't want to come, right?" ”

Here, hard fists are the real truth!

Without real materials, even if it is the identity of the little ancestor of Hanging Cloud Peak, it may not be respected.

Qiu Cunmo is still like this, not to mention that he doesn't even have an identity!

Qiu Cunmo smiled lightly: "I didn't understand it before, but now I understand, in this way, you still give me the cards in your hand, this humiliation is still borne by me alone......"

"I, I'm not afraid of humiliation, I," Meng Dongliu took out his hand and rubbed it for a while: "Seriously, I didn't want to come before, I was afraid of making irresponsible comments, but when I heard them say this, I didn't think it was ......."

“……”

"Well, actually, I still want to be with you, after all, it's better to have someone to be humiliated with you.

“……”

"However, there is only one card in this hand, and there is only one line, so I can only ...... Right? ”

Dumbfounded, Meng Dongliu walked down the stairs and handed his hand to Qiu Cunmo.

"I understand......" Qiu Cunmo raised his foot and stepped up the stairs, while raising his hand to pick up the cards.

Suddenly.

Her fingers flickered, and stopped when her fingertips were three inches from her hand.

Meng Dongliu's steps down were also stunned: "Dumb killing? ”

The dumb foot actually stepped on the stairs.

The kind that really stepped on it!

At that moment, the two men looked at each other.

"You ......"

Before Meng Dongliu's surprise could be spoken, Qiu Cunmo was already standing on the stairs completely.

"You, did you really stand still? No, not because of the hand? ”

In the next second, Meng Dongliu became even more sour.

"Sure enough, it's the person Hanging Cloud Peak has a crush on, it's just different!"

Obviously, like him, he is a first-class red pill, and participating in a training is also a mess of training, and a person who can't even draw a complete talisman seal is enough to be qualified to go to the second floor!!

Qiu Cunmo tried to walk two floors, stood on the same step as him, jumped for a moment, raised his eyes, and smiled handsomely: "What about you?" Did you just say that you would be humiliated with me, does it still count? ”

"Count! You are a pervert, you don't count, at least there is Wei Wutong with me, isn't he also the second floor who is not qualified enough? Even if I am humiliated, he will accompany me, go! ”

When things really came to an end, Meng Dongliu didn't have any worries about his frankness, and jumped up to the second floor.

On the second floor, there was no danger or grandeur as they imagined.

As far as the eye can see, there are neat rows of bookshelves, some people will look for books to read, and some people will carry books into small compartments.

Meng Dongliu returned the cards to Qiu Cunmo: "Shall we find Wei Wutong first, or take a walk around and visit first?" ”

"We ......"

"I think it's better to walk around first, you can come up anytime and anywhere in the future, and I don't know when I will come up again."

"Otherwise, you go for a walk, I'll go find Wei Wutong first......"

She wanted to find Shen Yuewolf as soon as possible to find out if he was an internal ghost.

"You're coming up?" Feng Kuan walked over and interrupted them in surprise.

Didn't you say that Hanging Cloud Peak's hand can only bring one person up?

Why did two people come up?

In the next second, when I saw the cards in my hand, I looked at Meng Dongliu's eyes full of disdain: "You said you, a big man, actually let a little man carry you up!" ”

He also thought that it was Qiu Cunmo who took the cards in his hand and went up to the second floor with Meng Dongliu on his back.

Meng Dongliu was about to explain, but he received Qiu Cunmo's warning in his eyes, and immediately shut up with interest, didn't say anything, and turned around and left stupidly.

Feng Kuan was about to leave, but was called by Qiu Cunmo: "Senior Brother Feng Kuan......"

"It's all said, don't call me senior brother, I can't afford your identity!"

Qiu Cunmo smiled well-behaved: "You enter the door than me, call you a senior brother, I won't suffer, senior brother Fengkuan......"

Feng Kuan's favorability was refreshed, and it wasn't so unpleasant to look at her again.

"It is worthy of being a disciple who is favored by the great grandmaster, in the end, it is sweet, say, little ancestor, what are you pouring sweet soup for me?"

"I'd like to ask you a favor and help me inquire where Shen Yuewolf is."

Feng Kuan is a regular customer here, and with his help, you can save too much time.

"He? Are you looking for him? Feng Kuan was stunned, and then pointed inward: "Chamber 43, he must be there!" ”

“…… Are you sure? ”

"Sure, absolutely sure, No. 43 is the most dangerous trial room, I don't know how many brothers and sisters have been killed over the years, except for his kind of life, no one wants to enter No. 43!"