Eight hundred and ninety-four stone steps!

Breaking free from the illusion again, Gu Yue took a deep breath and looked ahead, the Chixiao Sword Lord was already standing on the nine hundred and ninety-fifth stone steps.

As soon as he turned around, Gu Yue's pupils suddenly contracted, and that Wang Qingyuan was actually standing on the seven hundred and eighth stone steps at this time.

Hell yes!

Even if it was nearly two hundred stone steps away, the illusion realm was much weaker, but Gu Yue clearly remembered that in such a short period of time, he had only crossed three stone steps at most.

No way!

Gu Yue absolutely didn't believe that in such a short period of time, that disciple of the outer courtyard was actually able to cross ten stone steps at once.

Cultivators, the tempering of the qualitative state of mind, is not an overnight effort, meditating on the five realms, even if you can enter the concentration, at most you can achieve your own level, in Gu Yue's judgment, the sword master in front of you, most of them have reached the deepest level of concentration, even if you don't sit down, the five hearts to the sky, the spiritual consciousness can also sink into the fixed state at any time, not stuck in things.

No longer in a hurry to climb the higher stone steps, Gu Yue turned around and stopped, he stared at the young man below, he wanted to see with his own eyes, how this young man tricked or used some external force.

Seven hundred and nine stone steps, seven hundred and ten stone steps!

However, in less than ten breaths, Wang Qingyuan crossed two stone steps one after another, and Gu Yue was a little stunned.

It's too casual, it looks light, it doesn't seem to be struggling at all, as if it's never been in a fantasy.

"Isn't he trapped in an illusion and has some kind of strange treasure on him?"

Gu Yue secretly said in her heart, as the son-in-law of the Gu family, a well-known family in Zhongzhou, and promoted to the inner disciple of a generation of Yuan Shen Zhenren, Gu Yue knew a lot of secrets and miracles in Kyushu, and there were all kinds of strange treasures among them. It was conceived by chance in heaven and earth, and it has all kinds of incredible supernatural changes, but ordinary practitioners needless to say have it, or even have never seen it.

Gu Yue hadn't seen it either. So he was suspicious, because Wang Qingyuan was too young, if the comprehension of the supernatural exercises could be said to be excellent and talented, then it was impossible to rely on these qualitative moods. In the end, it must not be false at all, it is all real.

Therefore, for so many years in Kyushu in the world, I have only heard of someone who has read and understood reason for decades, once he had an epiphany, he entered the fetus and achieved instantaneously, and he entered the congenital, and then practiced for thousands of miles, and in one or two years he became the top person in the world, and Kyushu was a giant. But I have not heard of a young man who once attained enlightenment. This is the accumulation that cannot be faked, and it is the experience and understanding that belongs to life.

Seven hundred and thirteen stone steps, seven hundred and seventeen stone steps!

Gu Yue's heart was beating when he saw it, and when he looked back, the sword master had already reached the top, standing in the hazy mountain mist, and his posture was like an immortal.

Wang Qingyuan stopped.

He raised his head and walked straight over the ancient moon. His gaze seemed to penetrate the dense mountain fog and fall to the top of the peak.

A young man's vermilion robe was flying in the wind, his eyes were clear, his brows were slightly furrowed at this time, and he glanced lightly at the bottom of the mountain, but Wang Qingyuan still caught a slight surprise from the depths of the other party's pupils.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and as soon as Wang Qingyuan's footsteps moved, he began to accelerate.

What the!

At this moment, the corners of Gu Yue's eyes jumped wildly. Because Wang Qingyuan didn't seem to have fallen into the illusion, almost one stone step at a time, in a moment, he reached the seven hundred and thirty-second stone steps, and when he really reacted, this young man was already standing on the eight hundred stone steps, and between the two, less than a hundred zhang away.

Damn it!

The temperament is as calm as Gu Yue, and he can't help but be stirred up, he turned around and began to take steps, if he is really crossed, he will definitely not be able to accept it.

"Five-color furnace!town!town!town!"

In the illusion, he looked up to the sky and roared, a five-colored furnace rose and fell in the void, and he urged the eighth-style fist realm of the Five Elements Fist, as if a mountain peak collapsed, and with a bang, the two demon elephants were crushed into powder.

Nine hundred and seven stone steps, nine hundred and thirteen stone steps!

Suddenly, Gu Yue felt the air flow surging behind him, and he suddenly turned back, and saw a young man standing tall and tall on the 910th stone steps.

"Wang Qingyuan!"

Almost word by word, Gu Yue's gaze was very cold, he looked at the young man in front of him with a kind of looking down, and said: " I think you should have heard of me, my surname is Gu, now you should understand what kind of person I am, I think you should have a strange treasure on your body, so that you are not disturbed by the illusion, and climb smoothly, but the senior brother advises you, too much external force is not the right way, your cultivation is too shallow, there are many dangers here, not you should come, although the inheritance is tempting, but also to have a life to be able to bear, in this way, you don't have to go now, lend me the treasure on your body, wait at the foot of the mountain, wait for my brother and I to get the inheritance, naturally I will guide you to a move and a half, enough for you to be inexhaustible, and wait out of this Yuan Shen world, and then give you an Open Heaven Pill, want to build a foundation for you in the future, and I can be more sure of ......"

Speaking of this, Gu Yue stopped in time, his pure white robe fluttered lightly in the mountain wind, and the blood-stained white jade accessories rubbed between his fingers, in fact, if it weren't for the unspeakable forbidden power on this stone step, he couldn't do it, he definitely wouldn't mind burying the young man in front of him in this green mountain and green water.

Peak.

In the hazy mountain fog that Gu Yue couldn't see, the young man looked a little strange, shook his head slightly, and turned to leave.

Call!

Gu Yue was still rubbing the jade pendant, and his eyes even narrowed slightly, but as a breeze blew through his ears, he was a little stunned, because at this moment, there was still the shadow of a young man in front of him.

He turned around, only to see the young man's back quickly disappearing, and the dark cyan robe was hunting, which was beyond imagination.

And from beginning to end, the young man's gaze did not stay on his body for a moment, and at this moment, Gu Yue suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of shame, his thin lips trembled slightly, and he held the palm of the white jade accessory.

With a click, the white jade accessories that had been with him for several years, which had been thickly pulped, were pinched into pieces.

But soon, this Gu Senior Brother who had been operating in the Tianya Peak Outer Courtyard for many years smiled, he smiled brightly, his sword eyebrows narrowed, and only a slit remained, which was the same as his thin lips, if he was familiar with his outer court disciples, he would know that this Gu Senior Brother's expression was actually a rare real anger.

Thousands of stone steps, Wang Qingyuan reached the top very quickly, this illusion is just a gluttonous feast of spiritual power for him, at this time, he only felt that the ancestral divine court was swollen, and a lot of pure spiritual power had not yet been digested, but it could not be completely absorbed for his own use, and could only be used as a firewood for spiritual power consumption, after all, his cultivation of "Time Knife" was only practiced to become the second level.

There is no strange or exclamatory scenery on the peak, the mountain fog is hazy, the wind is not very strong, Wang Qingyuan passes through a fog, he saw a verdant bamboo building, a clear spring in front of the bamboo building becomes a pool, the pond is on the water, it is the last small half section of the mountain tip more than ten zhang high.

On top of that, there is a dilapidated stone statue at the top of the mountain.

A stone statue of a man!

There was no exudation of the strongest qi, a stone statue, the whole body was gray and black, covered with dust, I don't know how long it has been frozen.

The hands of the stone statue are full of cracks, and they are full of sword marks, and all kinds of traces of fighting can be found on this stone statue.

Chixiao Sword Lord Yu Hongfei was sitting in front of this stone statue at this time, he was observing, and he seemed to have fallen into a state of enlightenment.

Looking at the young man's slightly thin back, Wang Qingyuan hesitated slightly, and did not make a sound to disturb, he looked at the verdant bamboo building not far away, on the top of this mountain, was there still people living before?

At this point, it is becoming more and more difficult for Wang Qingyuan to understand the Yuanshen world of the top people on one side, not only can there be living beings, but also seem to live people, what is the difference between this and the real world, it is equivalent to the means of creating all things, really opening up the world and creating the world, I am afraid it is nothing more than that.

With such doubts, Wang Qingyuan walked into the bamboo building, empty, no one, but there was a bamboo case, the bamboo case was also covered with an old paper, the paper was very thick, such rice paper in Wang Qingyuan's view, at least a hundred years, put it in the Qingzhu Xuan on Wenchang Street in Yicheng, there was no hundred taels of snow silver, don't want to buy one, it is easy to not go out of the collection, not for sale.

In addition, there are rosewood pen holders on the bamboo case, a few golden silk nan white fox quills hanging, a vermilion mud teapot, and a few blue rabbit teacups from Jianyang Prefecture Jianyao, all of which show the elegance of the owner of this bamboo building.

It's a pity that it has been a long time since it was popular, Wang Qingyuan touched the bamboo case, a thick layer of dust, and the only thing that still shows the traces of the original owner is a word hanging by the bamboo window.

"There is a lot of energy, and there is no limit. ”

Wang Qingyuan muttered, this calligraphy is not beautiful, on the contrary, it is very sloppy, the pen is intermittent, and there is no discipline.

Immeasurable, could it be that the stone statue of an immeasurable real person is at the door?

Wang Qingyuan turned around and walked out of the bamboo building, and saw that the ancient moon was as cold as water, and his breath was a little disordered, and he appeared in front of him through the vast mountain mist.

"Stone statues?"

Soon, the eyes of this newly promoted Yuan Shen disciple were attracted by the stone statue that had been under the top of the mountain for many years.

A stone statue of a man.

On the top of the mountain, the clouds can see the sun, and under the golden sun, the stone statue is quaint and simple, without any vitality.

The spring is bubbling and the stone statue stands by the pool, covered with dust.

Gu Yue's eyes were burning, step by step to the edge of the spring pool, in the long years, the Great Zhou had not yet established the country, the Kyushu sect was at war everywhere, and the demons were in turmoil during the dark years, Gu Yue knew such a secret, when the Qianyuan One Qi Sect was first established, "One Qi Immeasurable" was not called "One Qi Immeasurable", it was originally just a second-order exercise, called "Qiankun Wuji".

That is the first generation of Qianyuan Yiqi Sect master strayed into a forbidden place cave sky, barely escaped after the realization of the exercises, carrying its obsession to seek the Tao, later generations of Qianyuan Yiqi Sect masters are rare exercises, until a generation of Jie Cao Yanzhi was born, "Qiankun Wuji" in its hands metamorphosis, to another world, there are very secret rumors, that day Cao Yanzhi fought hard, killed three demon kings and two big demons, bathed in demon blood, wrapped in the east purple gas, nine days of the Milky Way and other visions, returned to Shifeng Mountain.

After this day, the Qianyuan One Qi Sect's "One Qi Immeasurable" shocked the world.