This person who shouted and was tired of becoming a dog was naturally Aoki.

The clear light was brewing and shrouded in the body. Like a mountain crushing down, let it bend over.

The thickness of the brilliance is not only on Aoki alone. The demonic clone is the same as Chu Yi.

But Chu Yi didn't seem to hear about it, so he didn't take it seriously. The footsteps are still light. This made Aoki's heart full of depression.

Their realm is the same, and they are all the first step of the first light. But the difference is so great.

In this Immortal Pavilion, the depth of the realm is equal to the strength of chance. Only the higher the cultivation, the higher the level of the Divine Power Immortal Law obtained. If the cultivation is not high, everything is empty talk.

Since the fifty-fifth year of the Immortal Pavilion, it has been a spiritual material. Since stepping on the fifty-eighth floor, all the things I have seen all the way are high-level spiritual objects.

But these are only things outside the body. And it's not very rare. Even if it is placed in the outside world, it has a price.

Since the 60th floor, the lower five layers are spiritual materials, and the upper layers are the Tao. If Aoki couldn't step on the sixty-fifth floor, he could only choose a slightly valuable spiritual material.

But for Aoki, this trip to the Immortal Pavilion was in vain.

The demonic clone didn't feel any coercion, and behind him, the broken greatsword kept flashing with light.

There was a constant stream of ink-colored qi, surging from the big sword, seeping into the thick glow of the demonic clone's body.

Although it has been heavy for a long time, it wraps the whole body. I could barely see my face in the light, and I couldn't see the magic sword. But that's just the surface.

In the inner layer, a steady stream of black gas seeped in, dispersing the bottom of the halo and making it no longer dignified. It's like a boulder with an empty inner layer and only an empty shell.

It's just that the empty shell naturally doesn't have much heavy force.

Aoki stretched out his hand to thump his waist, panting and glancing at the demonic clone, and quickly withdrew his gaze. It ended up on the girl.

Aoki is not surprised that the demonic clone walks around here like a leisurely garden.

After all, in Aoki's mind, this master of his own family is the most powerful existence in the heavens and all worlds today. I am afraid that I can even count the hands that are missing three fingers.

With such an existence, how could this Immortal Pavilion stop half a point?

But Chu Yi is not, he is a person with the same cultivation and the same level as him.

Aoki's shout naturally made the demonic clone and Chu Yi turn around.

Chu Yi blinked his eyes, slowly from lowering his head to raising his head, his gaze gradually moved from Aoki's feet to his body, and then to his forehead, watching the beads of sweat dripping like beans. Puzzled, he said, "Grandpa Aoki, are you tired?"

Aoki nodded, and said with a sad face: "Tired, tired like a dog." Young Lord, these halos shine on you. Don't you feel the pressure?"

At this moment, Aoki also knew that it was because of these halos that made it difficult for him to move, and it was very difficult. I'm afraid that after a few more layers, I won't have the strength. It can only be fruitless.

"Tired? I don't think so. Chu Yi smiled and said, "Also, being tired has something to do with these lights? I think these lights are very beautiful and beautiful." Falls on the body, like a fairy Lak. ”

"......." Aoki was stunned when he heard this, and he was also speechless.

"I think Grandpa Aoki is old. So, I need to be more active on weekdays. Just like Uncle Gou in my tribe, he is seventy years old, and he is still a soldier to fight in battle, and he has made war exploits and came back. He also married a wife who was fifty years younger than him. ”

"Now Uncle Gou is seventy-eight years old, and he has four babies. ”

"........" Aoki was stunned again and again.

"Look at my grandfather. Chu Yi pointed to the demonic clone beside him, and said again: "Obviously they are all white-haired, why is the difference so big." It's still my grandfather's hard body. ”

"Look at my grandfather, although he is not a child, he is still very handsome. When you are old, you should be strong and vigorous. If you promise Uncle Gou's daughter-in-law to grandpa

, not to mention four, even ten, I think it can be. ”

“.......”

This time, it was the turn of the demonic clone to be stunned.

Aoki's face was dark, as if shrouded in a thick layer of night, and his heart was full of thousands of cows and horses.

His young master, looking at people who are small and sensible, doesn't know whether he is relatively dull or innocent, or if he is dark in his heart and full of thoughts.

Anyway, every time I speak, I am making up for it. It makes people feel speechless.

The demonic clone coughed and said, "That's not how old people use it. Let's go. ”

"Aoki, if you can't bear it. You can stay here or go out and wait for us to return. The demonic clone thought for a moment and spoke again.

Jian Ye had already said that Aoki's foundation was unstable. It is extremely difficult to get to the 60th floor. Even if he was lucky enough to enter the sixty layers, and then the coercion stacked, he couldn't move at all.

Even if he is complemented by the sword master, it is unknown whether he will be able to enter the eighty layer. After all, the sword master is no longer at his peak. Even if it is the peak, it may not be able to enter the ninety.

For him, he has several supernatural powers. Especially the Nine Heavens Xuangong, which is unique for eternity. It's hard to find one in the world that can be compared.

Therefore, this trip to the Immortal Pavilion. Except for the strongest supernatural power in the heavens and all worlds that Jian Ye said, the rest is dispensable to him.

Aoki may not return in vain, and he is not. After all, the realm is still too low, and I haven't even entered the second step.

If it weren't for the help of the sword spirit, although he couldn't move at the moment, he would still be like Aoki.

No matter how strong his Dao realm is, it is limited. If the two bodies don't fit together, they will not be the opponent of the second step.

Aoki's face changed slightly when he heard this. Hurriedly lifted his strength and straightened his body. opened his mouth and said: "Master, don't worry, Xiaoqing is your slave, how can you be stumped by this mere sixty floors?"

He didn't want to give up, because he knew that Yao Shuang and Zhen Bu'er would not come here without the help of the four slaves under the master's command, and without the help of such an existence as the inner realm and the sword spirit.

But there is also a Xiao Yan!

Xiao Yan is a core disciple of the Gu Immortal Sect and has an inner realm quota. Even if you don't enter the inner realm at this moment, you will arrive sooner or later.

And his goal, naturally, is also here, is this Immortal Pavilion.

Aoki regards Xiao Yan as the number one enemy in the competition for favor, how can he want to be compared to Xiao Yan?

This is not only about this magic power, but also about the grace of the master.

In his opinion, no matter how strong the exercises he gets, he is. There may not be no comparable exercises on his master.

As long as you do your best, you will fail. He will also be truly recognized by his master as a qualified slave. So, how could there be no top-notch Dao magic powers?

"Master, please believe Xiaoqing!" Aoki's expression was extremely serious, his eyes staring at each other, and he spoke.

The demonic clone's eyes flashed, and he nodded: "Do what you can." ”

This glow is the majesty of the Immortal Pavilion, and if it is dead, I am afraid that it will be attacked by a strong backlash.

Aoki nodded, gritted his teeth fiercely, raised all his strength, and walked forward.

In an instant, his face was already flushed and covered with green tendons, and he crossed the two demonic clones in a few steps and walked up the steps of the staircase.

The demonic clone slowed down and walked upwards step by step, always keeping a few steps away from Aoki.

Half an hour later, I finally came to the sixtieth floor.

Just walked to the sixtieth floor, Aoki suddenly snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted rapidly, and the blood splattered and stained the placket of his clothes, and also sprinkled on the ground.

The blood that had been splattered on the ground had just touched the ground. It was evaporated into dry by the thick mist of flowing water, turned into a mist of blood and was swallowed up.

At this moment, a light thud sounded not far away.

Climbing the stairs all the way, this sixtieth floor, I finally met the monk.

When the demonic clone heard this, he also turned his head to look.

A hundred meters away, there were three figures.

These three figures were all shrouded in a thick light. I can't see it clearly. But when I heard that chuckle, I knew it was a woman.

"As a second-step cultivator, although it is only the first step of the first step, when I reached the sixtieth floor, I was severely injured by the coercion of this place and vomited blood. He was the first person I saw on this trip. ”

"Little junior sister, don't be rude. ”

Another voice sounded, although it was scolding, but it did not mean too much accusation.

When Aoki heard this, his face suddenly changed, and his face was slightly gloomy.

He was ridiculed by the woman.

Although Aoki is an old man, he is still a man. As a man, how can you tolerate being ridiculed by women?

"This fellow Daoist, we are disciples of Guanghan Palace. This little sister in my family has not been practicing for a long time and does not know etiquette. I hope you will forgive me. ”

"Guanghan Palace?" Aoki heard this, and his face changed again. Unexpectedly, these three people were actually disciples of Guanghan Palace.

It's just that for the sake of face, Aoki didn't even wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said, "You say it's a disciple of Guanghan Palace, as a top immortal sect disciple, how can you stop at the sixtieth layer?"

"Huh. If I hadn't waited here for Senior Sister, I would have gone up a long time ago. Do you think everyone is like you?"

The woman who spoke first smiled again.

"Daoist friends don't know, if it's just me and the other three. That's the 65th floor at most. ”

"After sixty-five layers, although they are all Xuanzhao exercises, there is still a big gap between each layer. The little woman and the others stopped here, firstly, to recuperate. The second is to wait for the arrival of the senior sister, and join hands to fight the Moon Heavenly Jue, it is not difficult to enter the seventieth layer. ”

"Moon Heavenly Jue?" Aoki listened to this, his expression moved.

The Yuetian Jue is an ancient exercise, and it is the secret of the Guanghan Palace. Non-core disciples are not allowed to practice. It is the third generation ancestor of Guanghan Palace, and the peerless magic created by the power of destroying mirrors.

"Who is your senior sister?" Aoki thought for a moment and asked again.

"My senior sister, hehe, I'm afraid to make your bad old man drool. The little junior sister of the Guanghan Palace smiled again and said: "My senior sister is naturally the most beautiful woman in Cangyuntian, leading countless monks to pursue the Ice Fairy." ”

"Ice fairy?" Aoki heard this, and really couldn't help but shed liquid.

But it's not saliva, it's blood that's still flowing.

"Everyone else drools when they see the senior sister, but you bad old man is good, you don't even see it, and you bleed heavily? ”

"Those who pursue the senior sister are all young talents, you are a very obscene bad old man, and you have no fun. ”

"Huh, our bodies are covered in light, and we shouldn't be able to see people clearly. Sister, how can you tell that Grandpa Aoki is a bad old man?" Chu Yi opened his mouth and asked with doubts.

"It's very simple, if you are a young man who is strong and strong, how can it be sixty layers of vomiting blood?"

"......." Aoki was about to speak, when he heard Chu Yi's words, and then heard the afterwords, he was speechless.

The demonic clone looked at the three figures shrouded in light, and suddenly his fingers moved again.

At the same time, on the fiftieth floor of the Immortal Pavilion, a cold woman in blue had been following closely behind a man in white.

The cold woman had a ruddy face, with shame, and seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage, and said, "Childe, do you feel tired? ”

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