Su Wu didn't have anything dirty or smelly disgusting on his face, and the clothes on his body were neatly dressed, without any inappropriateness, but the countless pairs of eyes of these disciples had been staring at him tightly, and some disciples showed a lot of disappointment on their faces.

Su Wu really couldn't think of any place where he deserved to be focused by so many people, and he felt a little embarrassed and even a little confused.

But in fact, there are indeed a lot of things that can be paid attention to in him, such as the fact that he is the first closed disciple of the new head of the sect who is now very resolute, and he is also the proud son of heaven who is favored by everyone in Tianyi Zhenren. He even defeated the famous gun addict Nie Yuanfeng with a knife, and treated the latter convincingly.

This new disciple, who has just started for a short time, has formed a bond with many "big names" in the sect in a short period of time, and has not suffered any losses, but has made many "great achievements", which really makes countless unknown people a little envious, jealous, and even a little admired.

Although Su Wu only remembered the faces of the few disciples present, almost all the disciples present could firmly remember Su Wu's face, maybe after a long time, the young man with this face would become a giant in the sect, but those who knew him might be able to get a lot of benefits from it.

Of course, these are all thinking about these issues from a long-term perspective, and if we look at it from now on, there are only three reasons why the disciples are looking at Su Wu at the same time.

One, his name is Su Wu.

Second, he was the last disciple to come to this neon stop among all the disciples here, which also meant that the first test of this Dao meeting was the bottom of the score.

Three, the curiosity in their hearts.

Why Su Wu seems to be a hundred times more difficult than them, this is the biggest doubt in their hearts.

Because many of them have passed by Su Wu on the way to the mountain, and they have all seen him very embarrassed.

For example, the young man's shoulders at this time looked like they had been scorched by fire, and his childish face covered with dust.

Only Su Wu couldn't see his dirty face now, so he was the only one who didn't know how embarrassed he looked now.

Su Wu now looks like a poor orphan who is hungry and searching for the scraps of things.

The classmates who have always been quite high-spirited will naturally look down on Su Wu's beggar-like appearance, and for them, Su Wu, who is embarrassed to look like this, really makes them feel extremely disgusted and disgusted.

As a result, the same disciples who originally wanted to make friends and brothers did nothing, because they really couldn't afford to lose this person.

In fact, they had suffered the same torment as Su Wu in that rain, and they had been embarrassed like evil ghosts that had only climbed out of hell.

It's just that Tianyi Zhenren finally made them forget about their pain, and when their pain reached its peak, he transferred all this pain to Su Wu alone.

It was the moment when Tianyi Zhenren drank all the wine, he said that all the "death" in everyone's body was poured into Su Wu's body, and finally he was born from death, and after successfully awakening the innate Dao body, he exchanged for their life.

If Su Wu hadn't completed the transformation, then they would have already become a corpse that could no longer open their eyes.

At that time, the Ziwei Sect will no longer be a famous Taoist family, but will become a veritable cemetery.

It was Su Wu's "life" that gave them the opportunity to look up at the rainbow in the sky again, and it was also their "death" that allowed Su Wu to survive this very dangerous transformation.

Life and death, life and death.

The atmosphere in the pavilion, which was still a little lively, suddenly became cold, and everyone was waiting for what kind of reaction Su Wu would make next.

Su Wu's reaction was simple, he just pouted his ass and sat down slowly, and then began to squint and nap in pranayama.

In the eyes of everyone, Su Wu did look like he had closed his eyes and was quietly recuperating, but in fact, this was not the case.

On the contrary, Su Wu's strength now seems to be too much to use up at all, but he has never found a place where he can exert himself, which makes him feel a little distressed.

Now he was the only person on this mountain who had Dao Qi in his hands, and if he wanted to, he could kill everyone around him now like a mortal.

And he really wanted to kill people at this time, he just sat down to find that person secretly, and then use his primordial qi to kill that person quietly.

The name of that person is also very clear, his name is Yun Liangji, the waste that once wanted to completely eradicate him in one night, but instead destroyed his arm for a day.

Now Su Wu wants to be under the noses of all the disciples in the Ziwei Sect, and let him die like this.

This was a happy thing, and Su Wu just wanted to find a place to vent the surging Dao Qi in his body, and then pour it out for thousands of miles.

He quickly used his powerful Dao Sense to spread to the inner sect, only to find that the person was completely gone.

Yun Liangji didn't even appear here, which was a more unbelievable thing than when he finally reached the mountainside.

Subsequently, Su Wu discovered that not only Yun Liangji, but also some disciples who were quite famous in the sect such as Dao Xisheng and Xu Yu had also disappeared.

Su Wu's first action when he came back to his senses was to get up from the ground and walk quickly towards the other end of the pavilion.

The mountainside is not the end, the top of the mountain is.

Su Wu wondered if the group was already on their way to the top of the mountain.

The pavilion was bigger than Su Wu had imagined, and at least it would take him some time to get from one end to the other.

As Su Wu got closer and closer to the other end of the pavilion, the disciples around him were also rapidly becoming sparse and scattered, and finally Su Wu was basically the only one left to move forward, which made him even more impatient.

Finally, Su Wu walked to this end of the pavilion, which looked towards the top of the mountain.

Then a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

It's still the red tassel gun over there, it's still the skinny man who is cold from the inside out like a blood-stained gun.

That person, Nie Yuanfeng, they met here again.

But this time, Nie Yuanfeng was still carrying a gun behind his back, but Su Wu had no knife on his waist.

This time, Nie Yuanfeng didn't point the red tassel gun behind his back at Su Wu's head, and Su Wu didn't have a Pu knife that could be thrown out as a flying knife.

They can only speak.

Nie Yuanfeng can be regarded as Su Wu's disciple who has a deep relationship with the same sect, and Su Wu is also the only person who is familiar with this gun idiot in the sect.

So they can have two or three sentences to say.

What is strange is that Nie Yuanfeng, who spoke first this time, said very simply: "Why did you only arrive at this time?"

Not only are his words very simple, but the disappointment in his words is also very simple.

He was very disappointed with Su Wu's mountaineering speed, but it was indeed Su Wu who made him waste so much time here, he had been waiting for Su Wu, waiting for Su Wu to climb the mountain faster than anyone else.

Su Wu smiled bitterly, touched his nose and replied calmly, "I don't know either." But how did you get here with your gun?"

Under the pressure of the huge Great Dao, Nie Yuanfeng still did not abandon his heavy and useless spear, and successfully brought it halfway up the mountain, which was also a miracle.

"It's on my back. Nie Yuanfeng said casually, and he didn't forget to shave the dirt on the red tassel gun with his hands as he spoke.

"I want to continue to carry it on my back. Su Wu continued.

"I'm going to keep going. Nie Yuanfeng returned.

For Nie Yuanfeng, the gun is him, he is the gun, and he has to continue to go up the mountain, which means that the gun will also follow.

"Where are their people?" Su Wu slowly began to ask the disciples who had disappeared.

"They should have fallen to the foot of the mountain by now. Nie Yuanfeng replied.

"Then let's go to the top of the mountain. Su Wu said.

"Good. Nie Yuanfeng returned.

So Su Wu raised his eyes and looked at the world outside the pavilion.

There were no more mountain paths, only five long cyan stairs that stretched in mid-air.

The five ladders seem to be made of pure jadeite, the green is delicate, and they are a little bewitching and strange under the cover of thin clouds.

There are five completely different ancient characters engraved on the five ladders, but Su Wu doesn't know how, but he can read them.

These five words read together: "Look down at the world." ”

Look down at the world!

An old and powerful force pierced into every corner of Su Wu's body in an instant, causing his original strength that was difficult to vent suddenly and quickly drained away.

"How many steps did they climb at most?" Suddenly, Su Wu turned his head and asked Nie Yuanfeng.

"Xu Xuan, Dao Xisheng, second order. Nie Yuanfeng replied, carrying a heavy spear on his back, as if he didn't have any pressure.

But in fact, he doesn't have much confidence in his heart.

Because the gap between each green cloud ladder is like a moat, which seems to be very short, but it seems to be longer than all the roads in this world.

Nie Yuanfeng had never seen Senior Brother Xu Yu embarrassed, but this time, he saw with his own eyes that Senior Brother who used to be omnipotent in his eyes was so painful that he wanted to tear himself in half in the words of "looking down at the world".

But he couldn't give up, and even if he felt that he couldn't finally reach that pinnacle, his gun wouldn't easily agree.

The gun behind his back kept telling him to go forward, forward and forward, so he could carry it on his back to this place.

This is a place where you can almost touch the avenue.

Su Wu didn't dare to give up, because he couldn't forget the burden on his shoulders, and he couldn't forget the faces that were once extremely familiar, but now he remembered them a little vaguely.

He wanted to see them again, and in the spring breeze, not in the snow.

So he went to the end of the heavens to touch the avenue and look down at the world!