Yunluo lay on the stone steps in embarrassment, not that he didn't want to stand up, but he had collapsed to the extreme.

His lips were chapped, his hair was slightly curled, his body was filled with electricity, and there was even a smell of meat.

Compared to the eleven steps that seemed to be in the midst of a fiery purgatory just now, the thunder and lightning bombardment at this moment could not cause much feeling to his numb flesh for the time being.

Forty-five levels, not yet halfway through, it seems that the oil has run out, thinking about the long road left, Yunluo has a trace of giving up in his heart.

He shook his head violently, dispelling this cowardly thought, and his eyes refocused, and out of nowhere a force arose, making him stand up with difficulty, from lying on his stomach to kneeling, from kneeling to standing, tremblingly raised his right foot, and stepped out towards the forty-sixth level.

The stronger electric light shrouded the clouds in it, and his extremely dehydrated body couldn't stop shaking, but he changed his previous steadiness and rushed up with all his might.

He leapt from the fifty-fifth stone staircase and crashed into the fifty-sixth stone staircase.

At this moment, there are only thirty-one people left on the mountain, and under the four extremely bad tests of wind, rain, fire, and lightning, most of the teenagers have no choice but to get out.

Under the water curtain, the chairs have been more than half vacant, looking at the miserable situation of their own children who were sent to the mountain gate, the distressed elders and parents hurriedly rushed to accompany them, fortunately, the Sword Sect fed each young man a pill, according to the disciple, this medicine is taken by mortals, strengthen the body, prolong life, if there are people who practice the root bones, it can assist in cultivation.

I heard that some parents were secretly complaining about the people of the Sword Sect, why didn't they hand it over to them first, and just fed it so hastily.

The rest of the people stared intently at the mountains, and after gradually learning what these teenagers were going through, many of them were entangled, hoping that their children would be able to go higher and farther, but they didn't want him to go through such suffering.

At this moment, Yunluo did not suffer anything, he lay quietly in swaddling clothes, a thin and elegant uncle gently picked himself up, kissed him on the face, and then handed him into the arms of a person, they were talking something, but they couldn't hear a word, faintly felt that the smell of this person was somewhat familiar, and was puzzled, the autumn wind outside suddenly rose, and the yellow leaves rolled down in the wind, and a sky-high sword light lit up, and his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he was walking with a sword, standing high above the Nine Heavens, as one of the world's greatest sword immortals, he had gradually found out the truth about the death of his parents, and he was about to get the answer to the strange dream that plagued him. The answer lies ahead, the capital of the Daduan Dynasty, in the city of Tianjing.

The flying sword slowed down, the wind gradually became smaller, and Yunluo suddenly felt a slight heat in his chest, and reached out through his clothes to touch it, as if there was something.

Hurriedly took it out along the thread around his neck to take a look, but it was a small pendant, Yunluo reached out to take it and look at it carefully, and the moment his hand touched the jade pendant, the world suddenly changed.

Yunluo opened his eyes from the stone steps, was it an illusion or his own dream just now, wasn't he so tired that he actually fell asleep here?

Everything is different from just now, except for one thing, that is, the jade pendant on his chest is really slightly hot.

Yunluo took it out and looked at it carefully, recalling the scene when he got this jade pendant.

I was still very young at that time, I was bullied by the children in the alley, sitting on the ground and crying, suddenly a pair of particularly beautiful embroidered shoes appeared in front of me, I sobbed and looked up, a very beautiful aunt led an equally lovely sister to her side, she stretched out her gentle hands, gently held her immature face, and asked: "Whose little guy is this, how can you make yourself a little flower cat?"

When I heard it, I didn't know where I was poked violently, and the tears that had been gradually stopping suddenly gushed out, holding the feet of the beautiful aunt, and crying.

The clean floral dress was covered in black and gray, and the beautiful aunt didn't mind, but seeing that she was crying so much, and there was nothing to coax herself for a while, she untied a pendant around her neck and dangled it in front of her eyes, "Look here, look here." ”

His eyes were really attracted by the small pendant, and as the pendant flickered and flickered, he reached out and grabbed it in his hand in a daze.

The pretty aunt asked, "Like it?"

He nodded violently, clutching the small pendant tightly,

The beautiful aunt hesitated slightly, then simply put the pendant around her neck, slapped her hands, and showed a gentle smile, "I've sent you!" and then asked, "Where is your home, where are your parents?" ”

His eyes darkened, he pointed to his small dilapidated house, lowered his head, and said in a low and cowardly voice: "I don't have a father, I'm an orphan." ”

The beautiful aunt's eyes were filled with mist, and she turned her head to the little girl beside her and said, "Suihe, shall we invite the eldest brother to our house for dinner?"

From then on, orphans are not alone.

On the stone steps, Yunluo burst into tears.

Reaching out to wipe away a handful of tears, he turned to look at the stone steps above, clutched the pendant tightly to his chest and walked up.

In the gazebo, the water in the teapot has been refilled many times.

Jiang Yan quietly looked at the various postures of the teenagers on the water curtain, and said softly: "There is also a fantasy realm, asking Jianshan is really worthy of its reputation." ”

Chen Qingfeng sighed with emotion: "The ancient relics are indeed beyond our imagination. ”

"It's not like one per level, is it?"

"Haha, then I'm afraid this test can't be completed in ten days and a half months. The eleventh order in the middle can actually be regarded as a test, and the thoughts and desires hidden in the state of mind cannot be escaped under this illusion, leading people to indulge in it. At the same time, all kinds of mental calamities in the past life will turn into obstacles, and if you feel remorse or fear, you will not be able to wake up on your own initiative. Chen Qingfeng stared at the figure of the clouds, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the person who is favored by the Minister of State and Lord Jiang, and he is really in a transparent mood." ”

Jiang Yan picked up the teacup, took a sip silently, and did not answer.

On a mountain bag opposite the giant screen at the bottom of the mountain, three old men quietly appeared, and one of them sighed: "Old Mo, you are too anxious, you are not ready to make trouble, but you were speechless by the sect master, but let him successfully occupy the righteousness." ”

The old Mo in his mouth was the red-faced old man who questioned Chen Qingfeng in the Sword Sect Patriarch Hall before.

Elder Mo said helplessly: "Where did I think he would suddenly ask Jianshan, the situation is urgent, and we can't discuss it." ”

Another old man spoke: "Okay, Deputy Sect Master Bai, Elder Mo, the matter has come to this, let's think about what to do first." ”

It turned out that the old man was Bai Qingyue, the deputy sect leader of the Shushan Sword Sect, as the head of the faction of the Sword Sect that advocated peace with the imperial court, he had his own calculations in his heart.

He thought for a moment and said, "Now that this test has begun, we must snare as many of those geniuses as possible on our side. In this way, we naturally have more and more power. ”

Elder Mo and the other old man nodded again and again, looked at the huge water curtain opposite, and asked, "Then Deputy Sect Master Bai has already been selected?"

Bai Qingyue nodded, "The Lu family and the Cui family must fight for it, and there are a few more." After speaking, he pointed out to the two of them on the water curtain one by one, "We can arrange it first, and try to let these people cast on our mountain." ”

Elder Mo pointed to a figure and asked, "This young man was the first to awaken from the illusion just now, can't he?"

Where the fingertips go, it is the clouds falling.

Bai Qingyue glanced at it, "I asked people to inquire, it's just an orphan in Jincheng, he and his friend's mud legs, relying on a weathered body, can withstand the previous test, and wake up quickly in this illusion, which shows that the experience is scarce." The back thirty levels belong to the pride of the sky, and he doesn't have that life. ”

"You have to think about how to contact the Cui family and strive for it, and it will be too late after the Cui family girl wins the first place. After speaking, he patted Elder Mo on the shoulder, "Look at things in the long run, not just in the present. ”

On the hill, teenagers are slowly waking up.

Pei Zhen opened his eyes, looked strange, turned around and walked up, muttering as he walked: "Damn, can't you hide if you can't be provoked, let you old men who like to calculate fight in their nests!"

Cui Pheasant also woke up slowly, and at some point she had turned to a sitting position, her posture was domineering, as if she was dominating the world. Hurriedly got up, blushing a little for the first time, and looking at the steps above a little timidly, would it be another illusion.

When Lu Qi woke up, he was lying on the stone steps, one hand hanging naturally, the other hand supporting his head, a beautiful woman lying drunk, and his demeanor was thousands. I was still a little unsatisfied with the experience of boating all over the world just now, but seeing the sky high and the clouds wide, the sand gulls soaring, and the golden scales swimming, but this competition had to continue, patted his face, and tentatively took a step upward.

In this way, the teenagers gradually woke up, and those who did not wake up were judged to be out of the game after an hour, and ended their dreams in a beautiful dream, which can not be said to be cruel or lucky.

Yunluo stood on the top of the sixty-sixth step, his eyes hesitant, the steps after leaving the illusion just now were unhindered, so he walked here like an ordinary mountaineering.

He didn't believe that the test that had tortured him to death would be so anticlimactic, and that what was waiting for him would be an even more painful and difficult climb, so he had to be prepared.

He lifted his right foot slightly, and stepped lightly on the sixty-seventh stone step.

His brow tightened suddenly, his face instantly turned pale as snow, and an indescribable pain struck his mind along the sole of his right foot on the stone steps!

He finally understood why it was said that it was difficult to climb to the top of Jian Mountain, just such a light touch made him almost in pain, and it was not a physical pain, but like a thousand needles piercing the soul.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly exerted his strength, pulling his left leg up behind him and stepping on the steps.

Another sharp pain, Yunluo's legs weakened, and he fell to his knees on the steps.

Seeing the appearance of Yunluo, Bai Qingyue on the mountain bag shook his head and said contemptuously: "Mud legs are mud legs, this is not a stage that belongs to you." ”

Under the water curtain, there was a buzzing sound, and the remaining people talked about it one after another, and there was no regret or ridicule in their tones, Wen Wei shook his head helplessly, I am afraid it is really unsustainable.

On the pavilion, Chen Qingfeng frowned, shook his head slightly, the attack of telekinesis, especially on the eighty-first step, was too difficult for this young man, without the nourishment of his soul since he was a child, and his physique was boiled, after taking this step, I am afraid that he would not even be able to take the second step.

In the midst of such shaking and mockery, Yunluo moved, and he slowly stood up with his hands on the ground, and took a small step towards it with difficulty.

Then came the third, fourth, and fifth steps.

Jiang Yan stroked his palms and sighed lightly, "What a ruthless person!"