Chapter 158 is coming

"He's finally going into the tower!"

"A strong man who knows the peak of the dream realm, this is the dream of many monks!"

"The final winner of this Houshan assessment should be him. ”

"That's right! I heard that the strong people who know the dream realm can turn decay into magic, and it should be more than enough to climb a tower. ”

"But then again, if you can let a dream-knowing realm cultivator like the prince of the demon clan go to apprentice, what kind of realm should the sacrificial wine be?"

"Shhhhhh

The crowd was noisy and chattering, and the man who had overwhelmed all the light in the tower and was like a star did not rush to enter as soon as everyone before him when he reached the bottom of the tower, but raised his head and looked at the tower like a sightseer, and then stretched out his hand to touch the surface of the tower.

Everyone can only see a back, if you look at it from the front, you will find that Lu Xingyi's expression has changed from indifferent to serious, as if he has taken out full momentum to deal with the assessment in front of him, the red golden eyes in his eyes seem to be burning, and after observing for a while, he will return to calm, but the momentum is still undiminished.

Step in, then disappear.

A reddish-gold point of light appears in the tower.

Although it was a snowy day today, whether it was on the stone flat where the representatives of the major forces were located or the spectators on the famous square, they could clearly see the points of light on the ancient tower.

The white ones were the first to go to the scholars.

The blue one is Wang Yuhuai.

The cyan is the child's pupil.

The red one is the butcher with the pig-killing knife.

All the rest of the cultivators who entered the tower had their own brilliance, and for a while the tower shone incomparably, but most of them gathered on the first and second floors, slowly moving upwards.

The first scholar stayed on the third floor, as if he had encountered some kind of predicament, and the white light and light intersected.

Climbing the tower is a simple matter, but the tower that was assessed on the mountain behind the Taifu gradually revealed its difficult side after the assessment began.

The speed at which many of the young generations of talented cultivators from all over the world ascended the tower became slower and slower as the number of floors increased, and the stairs connecting each floor were like a swamp, making it impossible for those who stepped on it to take a step forward. Every step seemed to be extremely strenuous, and in the eyes of those outside, it meant that their brilliance no longer moved.

What seems like a simple assessment method is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Those monks of the First Sleep Realm and the Divine Mind Realm each cultivated their own secret methods, how could they have experienced such a difficult moment, even if they used the Dharma intent of the whole body, they couldn't speed up, no one knew what happened on this staircase, and there was not even a trace of the formation, just a simple wooden staircase, on which you could see the insect eyes that had been eaten by insects.

But this kind of wooden staircase, which was so ordinary that it could no longer be ordinary, hindered the progress of many cultivators.

The nine-story ancient pagoda stands in the wind and snow.

The white light stays on the third layer, while most of the rest stays on the first and second floors.

When Wang Yuhuai entered the tower, the blue brilliance surpassed the first two floors, and the speed became slower at the third floor, but it was still moving upward.

The expression on Wang Yuhuai's face in the tower has not been depressed before, but has become very resolute, he stepped on the stairs step by step, constantly surpassing the people around him who were struggling, his eyes only had the steps up, and he didn't pay attention to the scene in the tower at all.

Led by Wang Yuhuai, the eight sons of Taifu Tianya came from behind, and in a short period of time, they surpassed most of the people who had climbed the tower first, and the students outside saw the rising light point of the tower, and their hearts swelled with excitement, and even the faces of the officials of the various ministries on the stone floor also showed a look of relief.

It's just that the reality is often not as good as it should be.

Just as the blue point of light in the tower was about to step into the fourth floor of the ancient tower, a red golden dazzling light was like a sun rising, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, it instantly surpassed everyone, rose to the sixth layer at an incredible speed, and then stopped moving forward.

It's not because of the lack of momentum, everyone believes that if he wants to, I'm afraid he will go further.

This red-gold brilliance is none other than Lu Xingyi.

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Ning Shu opened his eyes on the second floor of Tianyaguan.

He looked at the light of the sky in the wind and snow outside the window, which was different from the brightness of the clear sky in the past, but had a transparent and clear feeling, and his state was also different from the previous time when he participated in the first assessment of Taifu and panicked because he forgot the time, at this time Ning Shu knew very well that he was now taking the assessment in the back mountain.

Yesterday's words from the female gentleman made him feel quite touched, not only to remove anxiety and calm down, but also to let him adjust his state to the best.

Sit and cultivate, no one disturbs.

Xiu Wei did not break through, but the knot that was entwined with thoughts was untied.

Time is important, but it's not all.

Or rather, it's not the only point.

Because whether it is in cultivation or schoolwork, you can't do things completely by relying on your consciousness, just like nothing in this world can come true, and the realm of cultivation is not something that can be broken through if you want to, the object of revenge is not something that you can kill if you want to, and the sword in your hand can't fly wherever you want to go.

Everything can only be done on the premise of having a certain foundation.

After all, the realm of that kind of law is only a field that only a few people can relate to, and Ning Shu's so-called sword intent from the heart sword before is also the most powerful sword that can only be slashed with a long-accumulated killing intent, and it is not really how powerful the killing intent in his heart is, in that case, it seems too unreal in his current realm.

Therefore, if you want revenge, you don't have to focus all your mind on time, and you can't reach it quickly, especially in such a critical habitat, too much care will be counterproductive.

It was precisely because he was too much in pursuit of a breakthrough in realm and strength before, and wanted to obtain the power that matched the owner of the black carriage as soon as possible, so he was particularly concerned about the quota in the back mountain, and he felt anxious because the demon clan prince Lu Xing moved forward.

And after experiencing the female gentleman's suggestion and precipitating these times in the building, he suddenly woke up.

The final goal remains the same, but the process should be more steady.

Thinking of this, Ning Shu felt the constant fluctuations of the Dharma and the will outside the Tianya Temple, stood up, and walked along the stairs to the outside of the building.

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There are lights flickering in the tower, and there are lights that go out.

The extinguished light no longer lit up, and for the first time someone came out of the tower gate, his face pale, as if he had experienced a life-and-death struggle inside.

The officials of the Divine Dynasty on the stone flat were silent, the students under the corridor were silent, the envoys of the Nanyue Kingdom were silent, and the garrison of the Demon Clan seemed to be very satisfied, and they couldn't hide the proud smile under their calm expressions.

The nine-story ancient pagoda was truly magical, and there seemed to be magic in the decay, making it difficult for cultivators to break free from the shackles above.

On the second floor of the ancient pagoda, cultivators from all over the world looked very hesitant in the face of the stairs in front of them, most of them had the strength ranging from the first sleep realm to the divine thought realm, but the staircase seemed to have swords, blood, fire, poisonous insects and beasts, which made people daunted.

Tong Tong stood in front of the stairs, he was a little small compared to the other monks around him, but he was at the front of the crowd, his face was extremely dignified, his mouth was full of words, his steps were hesitant, looking for the most correct direction in front of the wide staircase.

Previously, Lu Xing moved backwards and made a preemptive move, surpassing all the people who climbed the tower and stood on the sixth floor.

And Lu Xingyi only took one action to reach the third floor in the face of this staircase, that is, he walked over, just like ordinary people going up the stairs, without any fluctuation of legal intentions, and it seemed extremely relaxed.

But at this time, the people standing in front of the building obviously can't, if they break in, they may end up like those who were injured and quit not long ago.

"Little baby, do you see any doorways?" asked the butcher with the pig-killing knife hummingly, no one knew where he came from, if he hadn't come here with everyone, I was afraid that everyone would only think he was an ordinary country villager.

Tong Tong didn't answer, a thin rod appeared in his hand, the ink on it was not dry, it was actually condensed by the French will, and then he waved the void on the stairs, drew a small staircase, and then stepped up, without any hindrance in the middle.

"What the is okay?!" exclaimed the butcher, his face full of incredulity.

After the red-gold, white, and blue light appeared one after another above the second floor of the ancient tower, the cyan light also appeared on the third layer.

In the eyes of the audience outside the venue, the situation in the tower was very clear, the scholar from Nannuma and the talented Wang Yuhuai of Nanyue stopped at the position on the fourth floor, while the Divine Dynasty Tong Tong was on the third floor, and the rest of the references who had not yet exited were gathered on the second floor.

Further up, there was a fault, and the demon clan prince Lu Xingqian stopped at the sixth layer for a while, and when he moved again, he had already reached the seventh layer.

Presumably, he will be able to pass the assessment when he reaches the ninth layer.

Looking at the invincible momentum of the prince of the demon clan, the expressions of the rest of the people except the demon clan were gloomy, and they didn't know what to say, or rather, they had nothing to say in the face of such a crush.

"Sure enough, it's the brightest demon star of my demon clan in thousands of years!" The demon clan garrison did not hide his joy, glanced obliquely at the envoy coming down from Kunlun Mountain, and said playfully: "Why don't you see any movement from the Daomen? Isn't it that you can't even climb a staircase?"

Of course he didn't dare to face the Divine Dynasty like this, after all, this was the home of the people, not to mention that the Divine Dynasty had reconciled with the Demon Clan, so the Demon Clan's garrison gave all the proud signs to the Daomen envoys on the side.

The Dao Sect Envoy's face was pale, and he didn't say a word, and secretly scolded in his heart: If it weren't for the fact that my Kunlun born person Xuan Ion had damaged the Dao on Jialan Mountain, how could you be so proud?

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Distant mountains in the middle of the snow.

"With the strength of the Third Highness, the result will be the same sooner or later, so why did he be the last person to ascend the stairs before?" asked the black-bearded man in a Taoist robe.

"He's waiting for someone. The man in Tsing Yi replied with a smile.

"There doesn't seem to be anyone comparable to the Third Highness among the students of Taifu. ”

"There really isn't a comparable, but there's one that's interesting. ”

"Where?" the blackbearded man looked at where the ancient tower stood.

"Here he comes. ”