Seeing that even the arrogant man and the woman in white shirt had fallen into the abyss under his feet, Su Zimo no longer had any doubts in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Those who fall into the abyss will definitely not die.

These two people have mutant spirit roots, and they have already alarmed the first seat of Ethereal Peak, how could they die so easily.

But what will happen to those who fall into the abyss, Su Zimo does not know.

Su Zimo moved horizontally continuously, avoiding the crane's sight, and quickly rushed to the top of the mountain.

Although he only had one hand, after Su Zimo's feet took off his shoes, his five toes were as flexible as his fingers, and he pulled into the mountain wall, and quickly climbed up.

The crane was very sensitive, and it spun around in mid-air, came to the top of Su Zimo's head, chirped twice, and his eyes were full of banter, as if he was laughing at Su Zimo's cleverness.

One man and one crane finally faced.

......

On the other side, on the top of a mountain full of spiritual energy, two middle-aged Taoist priests sitting opposite each other, both dressed in white robes, except that one had a flying sword tattooed on his cuff, and the other had a hexagonal logo tattooed on his cuff.

The two of them tasted tea carefully, looking leisurely.

Next to the two middle-aged Taoist priests, there stood a thin Taoist boy, looking excited and saying something.

"Huh, mutant spirit roots, or two?"

One of the middle-aged Taoist priests' expressions changed slightly, put down the teacup, and asked sideways.

The slender Dao boy nodded hurriedly.

Another middle-aged Taoist priest asked, "What kind of spiritual roots are they?"

The thin Dao boy replied, "One is the Wind Spirit Root, and the other is the Ice Spirit Root. ”

Hearing this, the two middle-aged Taoist priests looked at each other and smiled, seemingly very satisfied.

"Wen Xuan, there are two more geniuses in your Spirit Peak. ”

The Ethereal Peak has six peaks, and the highest peak in the center is the real Ethereal Peak seen from the outside.

Around the Ethereal Peak, there are five peaks around, which are Ling Peak, Dan Peak, Fu Peak, Array Peak and Qi Peak.

The Taoist priest who called Wenxuan was the person with the flying sword logo tattooed on the cuff, and he was the first seat of Lingfeng.

The other person is named Xuan Yi, who is the first of the formation peaks.

Those who can sit on the first seat of the five peaks must be Jindan real people.

Although the five peaks have their own strengths, but with Lingfeng as the leader, the disciples are the most, Lingfeng values cultivation as the realm, and what he learns and teaches is the art of fighting between cultivators.

If there is a mutated spirit root or a heavenly spirit root, it will almost always be selected by the spirit peak.

Wen Xuan stood up and said with a smile: "I'll go and see how many tribulations these two little guys can pass in the life and death barrier." ”

"Don't worry, people with mutated spiritual roots are all lucky, and the two calamities of life and death will definitely pass. Xuan Yi, the first seat of the formation peak, flashed a mocking look in his eyes, and quipped: "Look at you, you are in a hurry, as the first seat of the first peak, you can't hold your breath." ”

"Go, come with me and see. ”

Wen Xuan laughed, grabbed Xuan Yi's wrist, and was about to leave together.

Xuan Yi shook his head, hurriedly retreated, and said with a smile: "I won't go, seeing such a good seedling being accepted by your Lingfeng, isn't this asking for trouble." ”

At this moment, a chubby Taoist boy came panting from Edgeworth.

"Lord Shouza, no, no, it's not good!"

"Huh?"

The first seat of the two peaks looked sideways and showed surprise.

"Senior brother, why are you here too?" asked the thin Dao boy.

The fat Taoist boy was sweating profusely, waving his chubby little hand, and said, "Lord Shouzao, that soul gate has exploded!"

"Exploded?"

Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi glanced at each other, but they didn't understand.

Wen Xuan asked, "How could the Spirit Gate explode, and someone destroyed it?"

"Nope. ”

The fat Taoist boy shook his head, and then nodded again: "Yes! No, no, no!"

The first seat of the two peaks was stunned by the fat Daotong.

"What the hell is going on, say it well!" Wen Xuan stiffened his face and snorted softly.

In the mind of the fat Taoist boy, he couldn't help but think of what the scholar in the green shirt had said, and subconsciously learned it, and said with a serious face: "Xu is that the spiritual gate has been exposed to wind and sun for a long time, snow and rain, and has fallen into disrepair, so it has broken down......

Nation!

Wen Xuan stretched out his finger and flicked a chestnut on the fat boy's head.

"Oh!"

The fat Taoist boy covered his head, pursed his lips, and looked aggrieved.

"What nonsense. ”

Xuan Yi couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and asked with a smile: "Who taught you this, you can't say it yourself, right?"

"A scholar said. Fat Daotong said: "However, I feel that he has a point, and he also kindly told me to let the sect pay attention in the future, and take care of some ancient buildings from time to time to save ......."

Nation!

Another pop.

On the door of the fat boy's head, a red and swollen bag directly bulged.

The fat Daotong was about to be beaten and cried, and asked with watery eyes: "Lord Shouzao, why do you always beat me." ”

"You kid is too stupid, you will be sold in the future, I'm afraid you will have to help others count the money. Xuan Yi couldn't cry or laugh.

Wen Xuan said in a deep voice: "You say the whole process again, and you can't hide it." ”

"It's just a scholar, carrying a bow and a sword, and then he came to the spirit gate, showing the fire spirit root. Fat Daotong said.

"Go on. ”

However, the spirit gate stopped him from entering, and the scholar broke in, and then the spirit gate exploded. ”

Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi frowned, glanced at each other, and still didn't understand.

Wen Xuan asked, "You read that right, it's the Fire Spirit Root?"

"yes!"

Fat Daotong hurriedly defended: "Lord Shouzao, you have to believe me, I'm a little stupid, but I can see that it's a fire spirit root!"

"That's weird. Xuan Yi was puzzled.

After pondering for a while, Xuan Yi said, "Wen Xuan, I'll go with you to see what this scholar is coming from." ”

The two of them didn't rely on any spiritual weapons at all, they directly rose into the air, their sleeves rolled up, and they galloped towards the front of the mountain with the fat and thin two Taoist boys.

It didn't take long for the four of them to arrive at the place of the spirit gate.

"Sure enough, it was broken. ”

Xuan Yi looked at the spirit gate that had turned into a pile of rubble under his feet, and muttered softly.

Wen Xuan asked, "Where is that scholar?"

"Hey, it's gone. "Fat Daotong looked around.

Xuan Yi suddenly said: "No, they have already gone up the mountain, and the Eight Tribulations Great Array in the abyss has been activated. Well, those two little guys with mutated spirit roots are also in there. ”

Wen Xuan hurriedly asked, "How is it, how many tribulations have these two people survived?"

"The two catastrophes of life and death have passed, now you can rest assured. Xuan Yi smiled.

After a slight pause, Xuan Yi shook his head and said: "In the Eight Tribulations Great Array, there is no scholar with a bow and a knife on his back, so he was afraid and left early. ”

Wen Xuan snorted lightly: "The kid who came out of nowhere, ruined the spirit gate of my Ethereal Sect, just patted his ass and left, it's really presumptuous!"

"Chirp!"

At this moment, in the clouds and mist in the distance, there were suddenly two rapid crane chirps.

Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi followed the prestige.

I saw that on the mountain peak in the distance, a figure was very agile and light, tossing and turning on the steep mountain wall but not falling, avoiding the attack of the crane, while still having the strength to climb to the top of the mountain.

This place is still some distance from the mountain peak, and in the clouds and mist, with the sight of Jindan Zhenren, it is not real.

"Xuan Yi, look, there's a monkey over there!" Wen Xuan said, pointing to the dark shadow on the mountain peak in the distance.