"It looks like an ape, like a python, but there are many differences. It may have been learned through observing wild animals. It seems that this son has a good understanding of this. ”

"I just don't know. He was able to survive many difficulties. ”

Speaking of this, Wen Xuan and Xuanyi suddenly stopped, and their faces changed.

Wen Xuan whispered: "The eight tribulations are in the abyss at the foot of the mountain, if this son climbs to the top of the mountain, won't he have escaped the test of the eight tribulations?"

The third layer of the illusory clan, ostensibly allows many monks to climb the mountain, but in fact it sets up obstacles on the hillside, and all the people enter the bottom of the mountain and enter the Eight Bitter Zone.

That's why the fat boy almost leaked his mouth at first.

Because no one can reach the top of the mountain at all.

It is only when it is deprived of life and death in the Battle of the Eight Tribulations that it is sent to the top of the hill and officially worships the gates of patriarchy.

If they can't escape life and death, they are sent outside to worship the Aether Clan, and these monks don't know what they gave birth to, only when they were lucky enough to get life.

The "Eight Tribulations" are a magical arrangement, with a total of eight robberies, robberies, old robberies, vicious robberies, death robberies, complaints of homicide, farewell robberies, hijackings of planes, and five robberies.

There are two reasons for letting people climb up the hill first and then shoot it down.

First, the mountain is steep, timid and afraid of death, not strong-willed, will leave.

How difficult it is to cultivate immortals and find the Tao in the sky, even with great perseverance and fearless spirit, it is impossible to end, let alone the fear in the heart.

Second, if you go directly into the Eight Bitter Battles, the people have been preparing for a long time, and it is difficult to be confused by the illusions in the Eight Bitter Battles, and it will not be able to achieve the real effect.

In the realm of truth, whether it is magic or magic arrays, there are obvious flaws, and it is difficult to be confused if one party maintains the clarity of the spiritual platform and the heart is firm.

But first let people climb the mountain, but suddenly put it down, everyone is not ready, and at the moment of death, the heart collapses, and then falls into the abyss of eight tribulations.

At this time, people thought that they were dead, and naturally entered the realm of fantasy and died through robbery.

Survival-or-death robbery is equivalent to passing the test of the third level of the Aether family, and you can officially worship the gate of patriarchy.

Of course, there are eight disasters in the eight tribulations, and the more robberies there are, the better the better.

This is not only a test, but also a baptism of the soul.

This is because in a lifetime, everyone has to go through the eight levels of suffering, and even practitioners cannot avoid it.

Now, the problem has arisen.

If Su Qin climbed to the top of the mountain, the third level would have completely become a decoration.

Wen Xuan muttered for a while and said, "I secretly shot it and shot it down, I can't break the rules of the clan, don't go through the third level and enter the door." ”

Xuanyi shook his head and said with a smile: "It's no harm, I'm curious that this son can successfully reach the top of the mountain with his own strength." ”

After pausing for a moment, Xuanyi's eyes were full of brilliance. "If this son really reaches the peak, I will personally arrange for him to taste the taste of these eight bitter realms!"

Xuanyi, as a pedestal, is his masterpiece with eight sufferings in the abyss.

Now a mountain peak threatens to personally arrange an unknown scholar, a treatment never seen in the history of utopian religions.

......

on the stone wall.

A person, a crane, still spinning.

Su Qin was already sweating, only his eyes were still bright, and there was an endless sense of war.

The little fat man closed his eyes at first, and his face turned pale with fright, but now his face was full of excitement, lying on Su Qin's back, shouting from time to time, provoking the crane.

"Tweet!"

Crane, unable to stop Su Qin's footsteps, was now ridiculed by the little fat man, and he was even more angry in his heart, and the more ferocious the attack.

Su Qin was chased by a crane all the way, and his heart was full of fire.

Seeing the top of the mountain not far from the top of the mountain, Su Qin only took one step, then took a breath, ran towards the heart of the giant python, and couldn't help but roar: "Little broken bird, eat me with a knife!"

Cangyasu!

The sound of the sharp blade echoed through the heavens and the earth.

Su Qin took out the Cold Moon Knife from his waist and slashed it upwards!

Pounce!

A cold light flashed.

The crane was startled, no longer worried about attacking Su Qin, and hurriedly flapped his wings and flapped his wings and ran away.

The crane didn't know that Su Qin would do this.

Unexpectedly, Su Qin dared to shoot!

In the ethereal clan, no one dared to bully it, let alone the five peaks, which even an ethereal patriarch would destroy.

It turned out that the task of defeating those who had come to worship the patriarchal gate in eight bitter battles was completed by the other monks of the patriarchal gate.

Tsuru thought it was interesting and volunteered.

It used to be quite fun, and Tsuru was very excited to watch a person being driven into eight hard battles.

But after that, it was no fun to meet this scholar with a knife on his back.

A feather fluttered slowly.

Although the crane was avoided in time, it was still cut off by an icy moon knife.

In this scene, you can see the hearts on the two mountain peaks jumping, each hand holding the spirit, and almost hitting it.

"This boy is so brave that he dares to bully him. ”

"He will be difficult to worship in the future. ”

Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi looked at Su Qin's eyes with a hint of pity.

At this time, Su Qin didn't know.

After cutting the knife, Su Qin was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Little bird, you are still a little tender, go back and practice for a few more years!"

Su Qin threw the Cold Moon Knife behind his back, stuck it into the gable, jumped up, pointed the knife at his feet, continued to stand up, and pulled out the Cold Moon Knife with his toes.

The whole process is like flowing water, and there is no sense of stagnation.

In the blink of an eye, Su Qin had already reached the top of the mountain!

Su Qin looked back at the crane that was still hovering in the air, waved his hand lightly, and smiled. "Goodbye"

Crane was at a very young age, only seven to eight years old according to people's age, and it was a playful and active stage, and now he was slashed by Su Qin, and although he was not injured, he also felt very aggrieved.

Seeing Su Qin, the crane blinked, cried, and flew towards the top of the void in anger, wailing incessantly.

"Tweet!"

"Tweet!"

The sound of cranes echoed between the illusory peaks, startling many.

"Why, Xiaohe doesn't go to the mountain to bully people, why does he seem to be bullied?" On the top of a palace in Danfeng, a boy with a crane's face was surprised.

In the palace on the top of Fu Peak, a cold woman came out of the palace, looked at the crane flying in the sky, frowned and said to herself, "What's wrong with this little crane? ”

On the top of the mountain, I don't know where a bad old man came out, scattered, untrimmed, and said with a smile: "It's rare to see cranes eating flat, interesting, interesting!" The two Taoist children were fat and thin, and they both saw it, and the other two middle-aged Taoist priests had very good faces and demeanors, looking at Su Qin's eyes with a strange look.

Su Qin vaguely guessed that these two middle-aged Taoists might be the ancestors of Tianshen Peak.

Su Qin put down the little fat man and swept his eyes. Now, on the ground around the two people, there are eight large flags, each of which is half high. Mysterious lines are drawn on the pennant cloth and flutter in the wind.

"What are these things?"

Su Qin frowned and didn't think much about it. He adjusted his breathing, tidied up his clothes, and beat two middle-aged Taoist priests." I saw two elders in Xiayan Country, Su Qin, who were lucky enough to climb to the top of the mountain. ”

"Kai!"