Xu Youyu covered his face in the clouds, and reluctantly crossed the stone steps in the clouds and floated to the mountain gate, where a white-eyed young man meditated at the mountain gate, which was the elder who announced the rules.

"Uncle Gu, Xue Xue, the son of the Tianyi Sword Immortal, fell on the Wangxian Road, you see ......"

The white-eyed young man didn't open his eyes: "Sword Immortal? You don't have to go up the stone steps, you can get started. ”

Xu Youyu's face widened, the white-eyed young man raised his eyes, and said coldly: "It's a pity that this quota has been used up, the Sword Immortal has already brought a young man into the Dao Palace today, and I personally received it."

"Run out?" Xu Youyu was stunned for a moment and looked at the bottom of the steps: "But Xue Cuo is the child of the Sword Fairy."

The white-eyed young man was impatient: "I don't care about this, even if it is a sword immortal, you can't break the rules of the three mountains and five seas, one person is one person, go down."

He waved his sleeves casually, and Xu Youyu floated out like confetti.

Above the mountain gate, the clouds jumped, one by one fairy clouds floated around, there was a multicolored cloud in the middle, the physique was huge and soft, the decoration was very luxurious, it squeezed out several other clouds, and stood proudly.

"Eh, it's squeezing me, who's it!"

"Which sect?"

"That's it, what a wild man in the deep mountains, it's also domineering!"

There is a group of big men with human body and beast heads and knotted muscles standing on the clouds, and the big men don't care at all, there are white-fronted tigers with hanging eyes, cloud-headed leopards with ring-eyed eyes, black-eyed iron-eating beasts, and a small monster.

The tiger had fluffy hair and strong muscles, and was dressed in an elegant azure robe, his eyes were not angry and arrogant, and he had two black iron bumps coiled in his hands.

The leopard stroked his beard and said: "Big brother, Kong Yun's momentum is good, he should be able to rush to the second rank!"

The tiger hummed, his eyes faint, paying attention to Kong Yun's movements on the steps.

Kong Yun straightened up, strode forward, did not forget to flick his sleeves, and turned around and snorted at Xue Cuo. Monster cultivation is easy to break through, although Kong Yun has only only built the realm, but he has stayed in the realm building period for more than a hundred years, the true spirit is majestic, and the hardness is not a problem.

Xue Cuo's eyes showed a fierce light, he stepped forward, and was beaten down by the pressure like a mountain, and the people around him were all moving forward, and he was the only one left.

"It's so heavy......"

Xue Cuo couldn't move, and suddenly he had an idea, took out white paper and jade pens from the storage ring, and began to fold the villain, stacking twelve, and then began to paint the paper man's eyebrows, eyes, and nose.

This was realized from Ren Shu's elder brother's Zodiac Spirit Sword Array, Xue Cuo borrowed a trace of the power of the incense fire god, but did not have the Taoist rhyme of the incense fire god. He felt that the twelve zodiac gods should no longer be between heaven and earth, and they did not enjoy the incense of the world, and became a part of the avenue of heaven and earth.

But since someone recites and has traces of the Tao, he can borrow it.

Xue Cuo was attentive, recalling the legend of the twelve zodiac gods, he first drew a rabbit paper figure, painted his own name facial features, and then drew rabbit ears. The golden sand blurred the ink for thousands of years, and the originally dull little paper figure was lit by the jade pen, and suddenly came to life, with a faint trace of ancient and obscure Taoist rhyme. The jade rabbit's facial features are smart, the wind is under his feet, and he jumps out of the distance, but because he wrote Xue Cuo's life, he didn't run a few steps, and he was beaten down by pressure.

Xue Cuo grabbed the rabbit paper figure and depicted it seriously: "Don't run, there are bangs!"

The little rabbit paper man actually began to struggle, and Xue Cuo was inexplicable: "It's so strange."

He scratched his head and drew a little rabbit, and Xue Cuo pondered the characteristics of the zodiac, drawing Xue Cuo with a pig's nose, a cow horn, and a dragon's tail......

And these little paper figures without exception are tied with flower buds and bangs, you look at me, I look at you, and finally jump around the ugliest autistic rabbit with unskilled brushstrokes and laugh.

The forehead of the autistic rabbit flowed black lines, and suddenly went violently, punching a good brother.

The picture is very weird, feeling that there is a line of sight, the paper man immediately converges and moves a lot quieter, and as the paper man takes shape, the pressure on Xue Cuo's body is divided by the twelve paper man brothers, and he himself only has thirteen of them left, but he still can't go, Bai Fu's aura can't withstand the spiritual pressure, and he walks such a long ladder.

So a little communication is needed.

Xue Cuo held the tip of the pen in his mouth, scratched his ears and cheeks: "Hmm...... It doesn't seem right...... Should...... Ah, add a little here...... Here's a plus...... Oops, how did you write the road number of the goddess of Daze...... Rub it ......"

Xue Cuo's heart was empty, he scribbled and changed, drew a draft, and finally concentrated his mind, his heart was in the pen, and he remembered the talisman in his heart, and then raised the pen to write the talisman, and sprinkled it in one go.

Xue Cuo exhaled, put away the tools, and then pointed with his little hand: "Get up."

The rune paper spontaneously combusted without wind, and the mountain that pressed on Xue Cuo's body was loosened in vain, and the twelve little paper figures bent their waists, and they all looked at Xue Cuo, the paper man's eyebrows were upside down, and his angry little hands pointed at Xue Cuo.

Xue Cuo: "What to see!"

No, are paper figures so spiritual? Something went wrong again.

The bull-headed Xue mistakenly stared at the other paper figures, Balabala, and then turned around, angry like a living stick figure comic book villain, with a puff in his nostrils.

Xue Cuo: "It's over, why can't I move, it seems that something is wrong."

Xue Cuo tried to follow the paper man, the paper man could jump freely, but he couldn't get up and move by himself, Xue Cuo thought about it, suddenly looked at the paper man, knocked on his head, and smiled: "I'm so stupid."

He propped his hands, jumped, jumped on the twelve paper figures, and commanded: "Go!"

The twelve paper figures raised their heads, dark clouds covered the sun, and a large mountain fell from the sky and weighed heavily on them, and the grumpy bull-headed paper figures tried to stretch out their hooves to poke Roshan.

Xue Cuo scratched his buttocks: Oh, it's so itchy.

The twelve paper people followed the order and carried Xue Cuo up step by step, because the pressure was evenly shared, Xue Cuo also wrote the spirit talisman and used a trace of spiritual pressure, so the paper man was very powerful.

Xue Cuo is shy: Good is good, but strange, why is the butt always itchy.

Kong Yun walked slower and slower, beads of sweat the size of beans fell from his head one by one, his face was expressionless, he did not relax, step by step deep footprints, surpassed the disciples of Wangxian Road, and walked to the Asking Immortal Road, but the Asking Immortal Road seemed to have no end, and he could not see the front.

There are fellow monsters who are exhausted and lie on the spot, "Kong Yun, I can't do it, you continue to go up." ”

Kong Yun grabbed him and looked angrily: "Are you willing to stay here and be a ladder!"

The monster's muscles burst out, and his eyes were about to split: "I'm not reconciled."

Kong Yun snorted and let go of his hand: "Then follow me until you can't climb a finger."

The monster clenched his fists and tried to follow Kong Yun to climb up, his posture was not elegant.

This is the life of being a monster, there are three disasters in the world, and there are man-made disasters one after another, he has to climb to the third rank to have the hope of getting good exercises, otherwise it will be difficult to break through the current realm.

At this time, a white and chubby boy crossed his legs, moving up step by step, the picture is very weird.

Monster:!

Kong Yun's eyes widened: "You?!"

He fixed his eyes on Xue Cuo's body, twelve paper figures with scolding mouths were carrying weights forward, Xue Cuo was still moving slowly, slowly past him, and crawled forward.

Xue Cuo looked back at Kong Yun, and suddenly one hand forward, the other hand back, the little hand twisted in waves, and learned Kong Yun to climb the slope: "Turtle turtle ~ climb climb climb ~"

Kong Yun was angry: "Bastard!"

The feathers on the child's sideburns exploded, holding his breath, calming down, he suddenly took a step forward and chased Xue Cuo.

Xue Cuo pointed at the same time: Run!

The monk who was observing the clouds was also very surprised: "What did that kid use?" Magic weapon? ”

The other person observed for a moment and shook his head: "No, no, if it is a magic weapon, it has already been accepted by the elders, not to mention that it is just an introductory ceremony for disciples in the realm building period, these students can't resist the spiritual pressure regardless of their strength, true spirit, and soul, let alone using heavy treasures under spiritual pressure, what secret technique should this child use."

A female monk shook her head and said, "No, it's a talisman."

Everyone wondered, and then choked: "Fu Gong? It's a pity that the parents of which family are so useless that they let their children choose the way of the talisman. ”

"However, fellow Daoists, in terms of strength, of course, sword cultivation is the strongest, if your disciples can't enter the Dao Palace, we will take in all of you heartbroken Daoist friends in the First Sword Building."

"Phew,, so bad luck."

"That's it, that's it."

The female monk hugged her arms, it was a pity: "There is no one incense god in the world, and there are many avenues of learning, but after all, the Fu Gong has fallen into the inferior class, this son is not bad in Fu Qi's talent, but it is a pity that he was born in the wrong era, if it was 30,000 years ago, he must have achieved something."

The monks said, "Good."

The white-eyed young man who was sitting in front of the mountain gate waiting for his disciples opened his eyes, his divine sense covered the entire mountain gate, and he naturally saw the leisurely Xue Cuo.

He snorted, a glimmer of light crossed his eyes, others couldn't see it, but he could see the white talisman floating above Xue Cuo's head.

From Xue Cuo's talisman to the little paper man, no abnormality was found.

"I have a bit of talent, but it's a pity that I went the wrong way."

He closed his eyes, this kind of behavior was not cheating, and he didn't care anymore.

Kong Yun tried hard to catch up with Xue Cuo, but he was always unsuccessful, and the further he went, the greater the pressure, and his face soon turned pale, but even so, his position was still high enough, and he had already walked to the Asking Immortal Road, and he was about to surpass the first person in the Asking Immortal Road, and entered the second-class Immortal Road.

Walking in front of Wen Xian was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, who walked with great difficulty, but not as hard as those who climbed up from the bottom.

He was resentful, if only his father and mother were also immortal elders, he could directly take the easiest road to ascend to immortals, obviously his qualifications were similar, but because his parents did not cultivate enough, he was so far off the start, and he needed to fight for that place step by step.

Brush Brush –

The disciple turned around when he heard a strange sound, and a white and chubby child crossed his legs passed him gently.

He was immediately furious, and the place he had won with great difficulty was robbed: "Immortal Chief! Someone cheats! ”

The long steps were silent, and no one answered.

The immortal's answer was silence.

The disciple's face turned pale and full of unwillingness, while Xue Cuo scratched his head and continued to crawl forward.

More than one can barely accept it, but when I look back, another child also climbs up, and he is still a monster! He didn't have enough stamina to climb any further!

The disciple sneered: "Animals deserve to be ahead of me?"

Kong Yun raised his eyebrows with beads of sweat on his forehead, raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, raised his head and smiled disdainfully: "You deserve to be in front of me?" Ugly. ”

The disciple's face changed, he was born with flaws, not as handsome and chic as other monks, so he hated others the most about his appearance, he looked back, there was no one around, only he and this monster were fighting for the last place to enter the second class, Kong Yun could surpass him, but he couldn't drag Kong Yun to death.

He couldn't help but sneer: "Speak disrespectfully, barbarian."

Kong Yun was unmoved: "Get out!"

The disciple didn't let him, where Kong Yun went, he would block in front of Kong Yun, as long as he held on to the end, even if he didn't climb the cloud steps, he could enter the second rank in order.

Kong Yun was furious, but if he used force, he was afraid that he would be disqualified immediately.

"Despicable Terran guys!"

The disciple laughed: "Little brute, grandpa ......"

At this moment, a child behind the disciple said, "Ah, the paper figure is broken."

The disciple turned around and saw the white and chubby boy sitting peacefully on the steps more than ten feet above him, holding his chin and looking at the two of them.

The disciple was furious: "What do you see!"

Xue Cuo tilted his head: "The Taoist book says, cultivating the Tao, cultivating the mind, cultivating the Tao, cultivating the nature, body, soul and mind, all are indispensable, this Taoist brother, you will be retributed for blocking others from cultivating for your own selfishness."

The disciple laughed: "Retribution, where is the retribution?"

Xue Cuo was silent, smiled, spread his hands and hummed twice: "Eh, then I don't know."

Kong Yun's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he strode forward.

The disciple originally wanted to stop him immediately, but the soles of his feet took root but he didn't move, he lowered his head, and there were eleven or twelve soft lying on his stomach, like an out-of-body paper man, a little paper man, but it was like a thousand heavy burdens, and he couldn't move.

Kong Yun ignored him, walked forward step by step, walked to Xue Cuo's side, and raised his foot again, but he was already exhausted, and he really didn't have the strength to go forward further, so he had to sit down after trying.

Kong Yun was silent for a moment: "You are a Terran guy, not bad."

Xue Cuo said at the same time: "Turtle turtle ~ crawl climb ~"

Kong Yun: "Kill you!"