"Nope."

The man with the sword frowned and waved his hand to stop him.

The deacon of the sect beside him hurriedly stopped his steps and whispered yes.

"Yes, Sect Master."

The man with the sword bowed his head and stopped talking, but raised his hand and waved it in the air.

With his movements, a human-sized mirror appeared out of thin air.

In the mirror, a boy with a solemn expression is reflected.

He was lithe and was bouncing down the hill.

It's none other than Chen An, who went against the grain.

When the deacon saw this, he was shocked.

I don't know what kind of character this little boy is, even if he can attract the sect master to come in person, he still pays so much attention.

After all, the deacon's vision is limited, and he can only see that the boy's endowment should be very good, but he does not know the whole picture.

On the other side, the man with the sword looked at the picture in the mirror, squinted, and wanted to observe more.

He was also a little curious.

There have always been countless people who have sought immortals to visit the Tao, but this is the first time he has seen this one who took the initiative to run down the mountain.

……

……

Of course, Chen An didn't know that his every move was in the eyes of others at the moment.

He just wants to find Sanniang now.

After getting along these days, the one who really regards each other as relatives and depends on each other for his life is Mu Sanniang alone.

The surrounding scenery began to recede.

After Chen An retreated below the thousandth order, a familiar petite figure finally came into view.

His eyes lit up, and his heart breathed a sigh of relief.

Call.

It's okay, as long as you can find someone.

He didn't rush over, but stood quietly in front of him and watched for a while.

I saw the girl with her head buried down, trembling visibly to the naked eye, and the short hair that was about to grow to the side of her shoulders was already soaked with sweat at this time.

Obviously, Mu Sanniang's situation is not easy.

In other words, all the people who are stuck in this step will not be in much better shape.

After all, not everyone can have such a strong aura affinity as Chen An.

In front of this special formation, those wandering spiritual energies came from all directions, pervasive.

It's like one hill after another, oppressing everyone and unable to move.

Every step that I tried to lift up was extremely difficult.

Mu Sanniang gritted her teeth and refused to give up, with amazing perseverance, little by little, slowly and difficult to squirm forward.

It wasn't until she went up a few steps that the girl's calves couldn't support such a heavy burden and began to tremble violently.

She didn't stand still, but knelt straight on the stone stairs.

At the knee, there was a heart-piercing pain.

The soaked bangs, clinging to the forehead, are blown by the wind, and it is cold.

I don't know when Mu Sanniang's body can't see anyone else.

After some hard work, they could only sigh unwillingly, and then left silently.

The trials of Taixuanzong are single, not cumbersome, and the safety factor is also extremely high.

But such a simple climb of the mountain overshadowed many young and talented people who claimed to be handsome, and returned home.

The fairy fate is in front of you, but it is like a mirror, out of reach.

In my ears, there was a gust of wind.

Mu Sanniang clenched her teeth and refused to give up like this.

In front of the huge stone staircase, she was the only one left.

However, because she kept her head down, she didn't notice it, and just buried her head forward.

The half-kneeling leg seemed to have a thousand weights at this time, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move.

Her proud strength in the past seemed like a big joke at this moment.

The power of mortals, how can it be compared to the means of immortals.

It is extremely rare that Mu Sanniang can come to this point purely by relying on physical fitness.

Things have come to a dead end.

There seemed to be no other way but to turn away.

In Mu Sanniang's heart, despair surged for the first time.

She thought that with her strange strength, she could at least go further.

The girl raised her hand and wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.

She sniffled, her expression downcast, and her eyes seemed to lose their brilliance.

Until ahead, a very familiar voice sounded.

The voice was a little childish, but as reassuring as ever.

"Get up."

The simple two words made Mu Sanniang look a little dazed.

This scene is familiar.

Looking at the little hand stretched out in front of her, Mu Sanniang was silent for a while, and then gently put her hand up.

Immediately after, a force came, pulling her half-kneeling body up.

She finally raised her head and met the black and white eyes with a little distress.

The boy's face was a little apologetic.

"I'm sorry, sister."

"I almost lost you."

Mu Sanniang looked at him and shook her head slightly.

She knew it wasn't the boy who had lost her. Rather, she chose to let go of the initiative.

She didn't want to delay her brother's future because of herself.

She's already delayed once.

If it weren't for the fact that the woman looked extraordinarily unreliable, she probably wouldn't have stopped her in the first place.

But this time, it's a real famous faction.

Mu Sanniang was reluctant in her heart.

But she didn't choose to say it.

She knew what kind of character her brother was.

The girl's silence was seen by Chen An one by one.

There seems to be a tacit understanding between the two, and they didn't mention the previous separation.

Chen An just said softly: "Sister, don't give up, okay?" ”

"Let's do it again, come well."

Hearing the boy's sincere words, Mu Sanniang's eyes turned red, she lowered her head, and hummed.

Chen An smiled.

He held the girl's hand tightly, and it was extremely hard and tight.

He reminded: "Then this time, don't play and disappear again." ”

As a result, the two small figures returned to their original state of walking together.

Little by little, they began to climb upwards.

With Chen An's help, Mu Sanniang's speed was obviously faster.

Until they re-entered the thousandth step.

The scenery around you is slowly changing.

The wisps of mist turned by the spiritual power were like substance under the sunlight, and they were clearly visible.

Not far ahead, you can see one figure after another burying their heads in the road.

The people who can get here are already the best people present, and there are very few left.

But even so, they still can't move an inch.

When Chen An first stepped on the thousandth step, because he had to take care of Mu Sanniang's speed, he only belonged to the first echelon at that time.

Then he was retrograde, and he was waiting for Sanniang in the back, I don't know how much time he wasted.

But now that they have returned to the thousandth level, those figures still haven't gone far.

Some of them have only stepped a dozen steps more than they did at the beginning.

It was also from this moment that Chen An suddenly felt the pressure on his shoulders double.

He hadn't felt this way when he had stepped on the Thousand Steps alone for the first time before.

I think it comes from the pressure on Mu Sanniang.

Gritting his teeth, with a sigh, Chen An didn't dare to delay too much, and began to run with Mu Sanniang.

(End of chapter)