Chapter Fifty-Eight: Eighteen Bends in the Mountain Road Here

Yin Zixuan was stunned for a moment when she heard the voice of the Yunlan Palace Lord rising in her heart, and then she gathered her mind and hurriedly looked at Gu Beichen carefully.

However, before she could take a closer look, she saw Gu Beichen suddenly stand up straight, his right arm dragged upward, and the boulder was thrown several feet away, and then the vines on his arm were staggered, instantly weaving into a big vine hand.

When the boulder fell back into the hands of the huge vine, it was repeatedly thrown and caught by Gu Beichen several times.

"Wood Spirit Root!"

Yin Zixuan was shocked inexplicably, and the surprise in her heart made her lose her expression management ability again, and muttered:

"Isn't he a Feng Shui Twin Spirit Root...... How is it possible, there is still a wood spirit root......"

Great Elder Zhou Chongming and the Palace Master of the Four Palaces, looking at this scene, all nodded secretly in their hearts:

"Causing the changes that caused the mutual impact within the Thousand Spirit Array, he was naturally the coexistence of the Five Elements Spirit Roots!"

Zhao Ming, who was on the mountain road, looked at the scene in front of him, only to feel as if he had been struck by lightning, and his body staggered.

Gu Beichen's laughing voice came from his ears:

"Good son, is this title good, did it disappoint you, if so, my son feels very sorry!"

Listening to Gu Beichen's ridicule, he wanted to speak, but found that an infinite fear rose in his heart.

Gu Beichen no longer paid attention to Zhao Ming, whose face was like pig's liver at this time, but raised his head and said loudly:

"Miss Xingran, can you be satisfied with my son's performance?!"

Zhuo Xingran could no longer hide his anger, his silver teeth clenched, and on the cheeks of the already known as boys and girls, there was a look of shame and anger that only women have.

On the viewing platform, the pops were continuous, and everyone only felt as if they were choking on water......

"Poof...... What a weirdo this man is! ”

"It's life and death, and you still have the heart to play!"

"We watched him, but he was teasing us......"

"Could it be that he has been hiding his strength?"

At the same time, different voices began to appear in the crowd:

"Why do I suddenly think that this Senior Brother Gu is more likable than our Blazing Sun Holy Son......

"Looking at it like this, it seems that the handsomeness level is not inferior to the Son of Xingyao!"

"Less, it's obviously much sunnier than the Son of Xingyao......"

"What an interesting senior brother, if you double cultivate with him, it will definitely be very interesting!"

"Phew...... If Gu Gongzi finds a Taoist partner, how will it be your turn?! ”

Yin Zixuan listened to the voices of the women on the viewing platform, her eyes instantly sharpened, and she said in her heart:

"Gu Beichen, you bastard, you are the best at showmanship!

Ay...... What to do.

Originally, a Nie Xiaoqian had just spent money and asked Sikong Zhao to pursue her.

But these fellow disciples! Do you want this saint to end up fighting with them for a man?! ”

As soon as she thought of this, she blushed inexplicably again.

However, this scene fell in the eyes of the palace master Yun Lan, but it made her laugh out loud.

Unexpectedly, she, a disciple who has always been more calm than lively, would have such a day, which strengthened her idea of matching the two.

And suddenly, a trace of sadness in her heart also surfaced in her heart.

Because in a moment, she seemed to have returned to her youthful years, thinking of the young Taoist couple who had made her messy.

And that person had died hundreds of years ago, and now all she had left was a wisp of longing in her midnight dream, but she had never accepted any man again.

On the mountain road, Gu Beichen was like a god descending into the world, holding the boulder wrapped in vines with his right arm, with a smile on his face, walking briskly upward.

And as the distance between him and Zhao Ming shortened, Zhao Ming suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Gu Beichen's light-weight appearance, looked at his brisk pace, could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and shouted loudly:

"Impossible! Gu Beichen! How can you not be affected by the consumption and suppression of spiritual power by this mountain road! ”

As his heart-rending voice sounded, Nie Xiaoqian, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and suddenly turned her head to look down, but it seemed that because of the distance, she could only see a thick fog lingering in the mountains.

"It's the person from the Xingyao Heavenly Palace, talking about Brother Beichen?"

Yue Lingbing listened to the faint voice below, frowned slightly, and then shook her head slightly:

"Not subject to the spiritual power consumption and suppression of this mountaineering road, hehe, that's just mountaineering......"

As she spoke, she raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and looked up to see that in a thick fog, a faint stone tablet was not far away.

"I'm finally at the top of the mountain!"

……

When there were still ten steps away from Zhao Ming, Gu Beichen chuckled and said:

"Little one, when I get to you, how about returning this boulder that has worn out your spiritual control?"

Zhao Ming's eyes showed a look of panic, and then he suddenly turned around, almost using his hands and feet to climb towards the top of the mountain road.

Gu Beichen looked at his embarrassed appearance, and he was not in a hurry, so he kept ten steps with him, followed behind him, and walked unhurriedly.

And above his right hand, the big hand formed by the vines intertwined, with five fingers moving, was turning and rubbing the boulder back and forth in his hand.

On the viewing platform outside the field, looking at the two people on the mountain road, looking at Gu Beichen as if he was walking gracefully, he didn't know what to say for a while, even the people who originally paid attention to Yue Lingbing and Nie Xiaoqian also fell firmly on Gu Beichen at this moment.

On the mountain road, the two of them fled with their hands and feet in front of them, and one of them hummed a little song leisurely as a walk.

"The mountain road here has eighteen bends ......"

In the hearts of everyone, including the four Holy Sons and Holy Daughters, there was only one thought at this time:

"The first two levels were ordinary to the mud, but now they are on top of the clouds. What the hell is this monster......"

"If you still sing songs, the eighteen bends of the mountain road are not as good as your flowery intestines...... Look at the torture given to this Star Palace disciple! ”

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Ming looked at the three figures that gradually appeared in front of him, like a savior he saw, and shouted hoarsely:

"Senior brother! Save me! ”

The three people in front of them turned their heads at the same time, and then looked at the scene on the mountain road behind them in amazement.

Fang wanted to speak, but saw the boulder that was as flexible as a living creature in the vine hand above Gu Beichen's right hand.

Then they closed their mouths in amusement, bowed their heads to the side, and got out of the way.

Despair flashed in Zhao Ming's eyes, then he gasped, gritted his teeth, climbed past the three of them, and continued upward.

When Gu Beichen walked past the three disciples who looked stunned and frowned, but only dared to bow their heads sideways, he nodded with satisfaction, and then said in a condescending manner:

"Well, sensible! If you are rewarded, I will spare you your life and allow you to continue climbing. ”