"The climbing ladder is very special, this is what my grandfather told me, but he said that I don't care, I can use it when necessary, so I came to the Holy Courtyard to try, but even if I go all out, I can only reach the eight halls, and if it weren't for the eight halls that can use the supreme treasure, and the supreme treasure can resist oppression, I can't stay in the eight halls for too long."

Mo Lan said, not forgetting to look at the clay figure who woke up and looked around again, and watched the black stick in Wang Yizhi's hand reappear, the clay man's eyes were full of horror.

"Look at what, Lao Tzu won't beat you again, go in and clean it up, don't stink my little sister"

Wang Yizhi glanced at Nangong Jackie Chan with great disgust, Nangong Jackie Chan got up, faced huge oppression, and walked to the gate of the eighth hall step by step.

Bell Bell ......

Eight crisp bells rang, resounding throughout the Holy Courtyard, even thousands of miles of Qianzhong City were covered by this bell, everyone in the Holy Courtyard knew what these eight bells meant, and the same was true of Qianzhong City.

"In our Qiancheng realm, this time it can be regarded as some improvement, but I don't know which hidden family this time"

In the south of Qianzhong City, in the depths of Nangong Jackie Chan's mansion, in the secret room, a white-haired old man opened his eyes that emitted red light, dry as a corpse, and his voice was hoarse and dry.

This person is the ancestor of the Nangong family, Nangong Shengyan, an absolutely strong man who was admired thousands of years ago, and it is rumored that he has already fallen.

"Eight halls ......"

Qianzhongcheng is boiling because of this, and the heads of the families who rarely show their heads on weekdays also appear on the streets of Qianzhongcheng in an instant, and all of a sudden, the sound of Qianzhongcheng is everywhere, and the discussion is endless.

"Could it be the little monk who is shouting at the mountain gate of the Holy Courtyard today?"

"Impossible, although that kid's cultivation is not weak, but he is too old, it can't be him"

"Too"

There are also a lot of people who talk about Wang Yizhi in the discussion, they didn't see the scene of the mountain gate of the Holy Courtyard, and some people who saw Wang Yizhi sitting in the array in the teleportation array in the west of the city, and the old god was waiting for the prey to come to the door, and they thought of it at the first time, it was also Wang Yizhi, because the person who dared to rob the young master of Nangong for a woman, how could his strength be too weak?

The voice gradually disappeared, and Wang Yizhi nodded contentedly.

"No, why is there only one?"

The projection picture in the center of the school field is frozen on Wang Yizhi's half of the rattan homemade hollow straw shoes that are about to step off the climbing ladder, indescribably refined, the first to react is Sun Ran, his eyes have been firmly fixed on Wang Yizhi, although he was surprised that the other party could really carry Nangong Jackie Chan on his back to step on the eighth hall, but he did not have any envy, so he was the most sober.

"Hmm"

Zhou Xiaoju came back to her senses and looked at the freeze-frame picture in front of her, a little puzzled.

"Isn't it, he wants to create the myth of the Holy Courtyard and become the first person in the Nine Halls and the first person in the Ten Thousand Years of the Holy Courtyard?"

Not long after, as Wang Yizhi's feet stepped back on the climbing ladder, the picture in the center of the school field that was about to dissipate flashed dazzling light again, followed by Wang Yizhi's almost perfect handsome side face, the corner of his mouth slightly raised ruffian, not to mention a girl, even a teenager couldn't help swallowing saliva when he saw it.

", so handsome, really temperamental"

"The First Person of the Holy Temple"

"The First Person of the Holy Temple"

The thirteen elders were very happy when they heard the eight bells, and when they came to the school, they happened to see Wang Yizhi's amazing face, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Thirteen Brothers"

Zhou Xiaoju heard the familiar voice, her heart chuckled, and when she saw the other party's slightly frowning brows, she quickly changed her words: "Thirteen Elders, why are you here?"

Seeing Zhou Xiaoju's little woman's posture, her bewitching and charming figure writhing involuntarily, Sun Ran and the others were all on the road, and hurriedly stepped aside, leaving enough space for the two.

"This kid is very likely to be the person the dean is looking for, if he is only the eighth hall, I will be shaken"

The Thirteenth Elder unconsciously took half a step back, not allowing himself to get too close, and said.

"Not that girl?"

Zhou Xiaoju didn't pay attention to the affairs of the Holy Courtyard, and every day he either thought about how to go to the Thirteen Elders' Courtyard to drink water or how to make more strange poisons in addition to cultivation, and he always thought that the person that the Holy Courtyard said was Mo Lan.

"She, she's amazing, it's not something this kid can compare, even if it's the Nine Palaces"

The Thirteen Elders shook their heads in regret, their eyes full of loneliness.

"In this way, no wonder the dean warned me again and again, and forced me to swear, it was all for my good"

"You just know, you know how to cause trouble all day long, and you don't have the image of an elder at all, you~"

The thirteen elders were already not smiling, but when they saw Zhou Xiaoju's infatuated eyes full of admiration, they immediately looked up at the picture in front of them and waved their hands in the direction of the gate of the eighth hall, ready to start climbing.

"Brother Thirteen, you continue to talk about people, as long as you say it, Xiaoju will listen"

The Twelfth Elder, Zhou Xiaoju, the No. 2 Law Enforcement Hall, was looking forward to it at the moment, staring at the Thirteenth Elder, who was not handsome, with a rough and rough face like a barbaric man, and the love in his eyes was truly revealed, not as if it was pretentious.

This is a naked stimulation for the ignorant teenagers who are still in their infancy and only exist in the jade slips, most of them are children of the family, and they are born with the burden of family prosperity, and since they were born, they are preparing for cultivation, and they know very little about the things of men and women, and they are some curious, and they all rely on some jade slips to understand the things of men and women, and their understanding of love is very hazy.

"I'll go, watch out for that kid, that kid isn't a good bird"

After Wang Yizhi finished explaining, he walked towards the ninth hall where the fog was misty, and he walked towards the ninth hall, the one thousand and nine steps, but in just two steps, he disappeared in front of Mo Lan's eyes.

"Here we go"

The thirteen elders raised their eyebrows lightly, glanced at the curious young people around them, and sharply reminded them not to go off topic.

"Uh-huh"

Zhou Xiaoju's beautiful eyes are not far from the thirteen elders, her little head is like a chicken pecking rice, she keeps ordering, she is very well-behaved and lovely, especially Zhou Xiaoju, a beautiful woman who is captivating the country and the city, has a graceful posture, and is full of temptation with a smile and a smile, which makes people feel protective and cherished.

However, this is not enough for the thirteen elders, they are still as immobile as a mountain, and they are not affected by Zhou Xiaoju's various performances, so they directly choose to ignore them, and quietly look at the vague figure of Wang Yizhi climbing in the clouds.

"If you don't give it your all, can you really climb up?"

Wang Yizhi muttered quietly, his hands and feet grabbed the groove on the steps of the one thousand and ninth floor, and the pressure around his body was like a mountain and the sea, and Wang Yizhi's breath was heavy, and he muttered in a low voice, his arm began to grope upward, the fog was too big, even if it was attached to the stairs, he couldn't see where the hole was, so he could only rely on groping.

Wang Yizhi felt oppressed at the moment, thinking that he had reached the one hundred and eighty-third layer of the "Nine Heavens Sealing Demon List", which was the highest level that Wang Yizhi had guessed he could reach, Wang Yizhi had tried to challenge at the beginning, but he was reminded by the little white bird early that he could not reach it at will, otherwise the disaster would be endless, and Wang Yizhi would not touch it if it increased the danger.

"~"

The body was once again subjected to stronger oppression, with a tumbling in the body, Wang Yizhi could clearly feel an indescribable thing, gushing out from the pores around his body, although comfortable, but very awkward, at first Wang Yizhi still had some scruples, according to the words of the little white bird, he was doing a live broadcast at the moment, his every move, the projection of the school field below is clearly visible, but with the continuous increase of dirt scattered around his body, Wang Yizhi no longer had the heart to care about his good image of being tall and mighty in the hearts of the public, and began to climb recklessly and wholeheartedly。

"How did it get dark?"

More than 100,000 people gathered in the school at the moment, and the new and old students were all staring at the slightly undulating white clouds in the projection screen in front of them with serious faces, but as the slightly undulating white clouds gradually turned conspicuous black, they suddenly stopped and stopped moving forward, and everyone was also deeply involved, and they were very worried, for fear that Wang Yizhi would have an accident and would not be able to continue to challenge the Nine Palaces that they regarded as miracles.

Everyone was silent, just nervously looking at the picture in front of them, worried, at this moment, whether they are accustomed to seeing Wang Yizhi or not accustomed to it, they all hope that Wang Yizhi can complete the feat of capping the Nine Palaces, they can not be the founders of the Nine Palaces, and it is also a supreme honor to be able to become a witness to its birth.

After figuring out his own situation, Wang Yizhi began to climb hard, at this moment, Wang Yizhi, every step is very difficult, the invisible oppression on his body, in order to reach the critical point that his body can bear, the dirt on his body is under this great pressure, from the body's tendons and veins to discharge impurities outside the body, these impurities have a huge hindrance effect on cultivation, pills and spiritual herbs will produce impurities in the body, do not eat anything impurities more, the body is to act as a filter of spiritual power, absorb the spiritual power in the air, run a circle in the meridians in the body, and filter the spiritual power that is irritable and difficult to control, and the impurities produced are this kind of dirt, pills and spiritual fruits to a large extent, can dissolve most of the impurities, but they themselves will also produce impurities, and this impurity precipitation is more deep-rooted than the impurities produced by their cultivation, so under normal circumstances, gifted monks will not swallow the pill to break through, unless their own talent or special circumstances, even if Wang Yizhi has never eaten the pill, just eat the spirit fruit, there are still a lot of impurities in the body, but it is extremely rare, and the hidden is also extremely deep, and it explodes at this moment.

"Oops"

Wang Yizhi, who had just come out of his body and was in a state of emptiness, suddenly hit a cold wind in the mountains, which made him involuntarily shake his spirit, and under the huge oppression, if it wasn't for Wang Yizhi's timely reaction, he almost slipped off the ladder.

"I'm grass, your uncle"

Wang Yizhi's hands clasped tightly on the edge of the stone cave, his feet were in the air, his arms were too pressed, Wang Yizhi's face was hideous, even if he tried his best, it was difficult to lift it to the hole on the wall of the steps.

"Oops"

Wang Yizhi's arms were finally unable to withstand the terrifying oppression around him, so he had to choose to let go, allowing his body to fall extremely quickly, so he had to be prepared to resist the beating.

"Oops"

Everyone in the school field was a little panicked when they saw the black clouds falling rapidly in front of them, and many people clenched their hands into fists, silently cheering for it in their hearts.

"It's not like exhaustion"

The Thirteen Elders saw it clearly, although Wang Yizhi's previous climbing speed was slow, but he also had spare strength, and he didn't seem to be doing his best, but he didn't know exactly why.

"Hmm~"

The surrounding students all nodded in agreement.

Hmph, stinky rascal, shameless bastard, just look like that woman.

The picture in front of Ren Youyou's eyes is still fixed on Wang Yizhi's handsome and chic, perfect side smile.

She should be the only one among more than 100,000 people who thinks like this, her eyes are full of anger, thinking of the one who violated the city rules of Longyang City a year ago and was escorted to the city lord's mansion, she spoke wildly to her, teased her many times, and finally held herself in her arms The handsome young man, Ren Youyou's cheeks were crimson, and he forgot to cover his face with his hands.

"Senior Sister Ren Youyou......"

"Let it be quiet"