"But I'm not sure if you're bald, there's only a fifty percent chance!"

There was no trace of worry in Zhai Laoliu's eyes, the sect's mountaineering road does not mean that you can go up, you must report it in advance, if you allow it, you will go up, if you don't allow it, kill!

Those who do not report will also be killed!

This is the majesty of the Upper Sect, which cannot be challenged.

And this is a gamble, to gamble on a chance to enter the sect.

"I'm also fifty percent!" Mao Zhenhuang was also shocked when he looked at the spacious mountaineering road in front of him, he was not gambling on himself, but also on the lives of the four hundred and thirty-two foundations of the Guanlou Sect behind him.

This is the mountaineering road of Huayang Tianzong, not the mountaineering road of Guanlouzong!

A group of small foundations, Huayang Heavenly Sect can send them all to the funeral with one god.

"Then you and I still dare this person first?"

"This is a preemptive!"

Looking at the very wide mountaineering road, but for so many people, whether the back can go up or not is two words, bet to win, the first to go up the mountain and throw off a cadre of people and other big strides, bet to lose,

There is no bet to lose......

"You're gambling bigger than me, haha~~~"

"Fifty percent, not small!"

He has gambled on one percent of the odds, not to mention fifty percent at this time, there is nothing in the world that a monk would not dare to do, and he Mao Zhenhuang is the same.

"Terrifying record, this is a test of the head!" Zhai Laoliu sighed, he hadn't climbed the mountain yet, he just looked at it from afar at the bottom of the mountain, and he was taught a good lesson.

"I dare to go in front of this person first!" Mao Zhenhuang didn't sigh with Zhai Laoliu, smiled at him, and turned to the four hundred and thirty-two foundation-building cultivators of the Guanlou Sect and shouted: "Follow your young master, the fat master made you the focus of attention today." ”

Mao Zhenhuang put away the crown capital, laughed and went directly to the Hi people's mountaineering road.

It would be false to say that you are not afraid, but life has become so wonderful because of this big gamble, and the significance of Mao Zhenhuang's discovery into Huayang Tianzong may lie in this.

Guan Heng and Wang Shuang were stunned, but they still stood up and followed Mao Zhenhuang's chubby figure, the word "leader" is not a false name, but a real job!

Mao Zhenhuang has the intention of killing, and he will draw his sword as soon as he does it, not to mention following a sentence.

Moving in large quantities, they have been looking sideways!

When Mao Zhenhuang looked at him in surprise, he automatically and slowly moved out of the way.

Mao Zhenhuang laughed when he saw this, spat and stroked his hair, and strode the army of Guanlou at the forefront, and even walked in front of the big widow Fang and picked her eyes, and wiped the angry eyes of countless people in the soap sect with a chuckle.

"What are they going to do in the Guanlou Sect?"

Le Kang looked at Mao Zhenhuang's figure rubbing over, and said to Fang Yangyue on his side in confusion.

"I don't know, but it seems to have found something. Fang Yangyue saw that all the people from the Guanlou Sect had brushed in front of her eyes, and then she let out a faint sound.

"Guan Heng, is it refreshing to be in the spotlight?" Mao Zhenhuang roared at his little brother in high spirits.

"Master, I'm trembling when it's so cool! But looking at their bewildered looks, I can't wait for you to take me on forever. The eyes of the entire square were all focused on their group of people, and there were thousands of divine senses swept away, and Guan Heng's legs were a little weak when he walked, but they didn't stop his dragon and tiger leap.

"Haha~~~"

Mao Zhenhuang laughed loudly after hearing Guan Heng's words, and when he saw Weiqiu's eyebrows wrinkled into Sichuan characters in confusion, his laughter was even louder.

Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, how many times do I have to meet in life!

is still alone in front of a group of heroes in Middle-earth.

"Master, what are we going to do here?" Guan Hengshuang is cool, but there is no difference between the people who eat melons around, and they are also confused.

"What are you going to do? Do something that even the people of the eastern part of Central Continent dare not do!"

Mao Zhenhuang walked to the Jijin Mountain and boarded the road, turned his head to the back, and laughed at the countless doubts that came over, and the big-footed girl stepped forward directly.

Rumble!

Mao Zhenhuang instantly felt his heart explode, but he smiled.

Because he made the right bet with Zhai Laoliu!

Rub!

Weiqiu looked at Mao Zhenhuang's earth-shattering move and jumped up directly, his whole body was as bright as the sun, and he was majestic and heroic, and he jumped above everyone's heads step by step, and he had already come to the Guanlou Sect in the second step.

But seeing that the cultivators of the Guanlou Sect were blocking the road to death on the mountaineering road, his chest fluctuated violently in anger.

This dead fat man took the lead with a sect of people!

And the people behind him who were still confused didn't know what was going on at this time, and howled and crowded towards the "wide" mountaineering path.

The hiking road is wide, but it is not wider than five steps, and nearly 10,000 people can imagine the consequences of squeezing such a small opening.

The blazing sun of the early autumn sun made a little noise in his ears, and finally waited until the more than 400 people of the Guanlou Sect slowly finished boarding the road, and he stepped up, and at this time he looked back at the back, the noise and scolding were all light, and even the sword shadow had flown over, and some of the murderous people hurriedly began to open the way with blood.

"A stick of incense time, those who have not gone on the mountaineering road, the MPF Mountain has no chance to wait for you!"

The faint and cold voice of heaven and earth somehow drilled into Weiqiu's ears, and he looked back again in a hurry.

He's fast, but Zhengxiao Sect isn't fast!

At this time, the place behind him fell to everyone's ears with this sound, and the blood color was simply three points heavier, and the anxious Weiqiu couldn't bear to look at it at all.

The scene of tens of thousands of foundation building monks drawing their swords and fighting for the crossing at the same time is estimated to be visible under the beautiful MPF Mountain in front of them.

"It's miserable!"

Zhai Lao Liu's heart palpitated at Mao Zhenhuang is sigh, this kind of chaotic battle is more chaotic than the battlefield, and the same door is also fighting, and the brothers are still drawing their swords, and the heart of the watch is not an ordinary shock.

"This is the benefit of winning bets!" Mao Zhenhuang glanced at him coldly, and then shouted at the group of Guanlou Sect monks who were still in a stupid state behind him: "From now on, it will be up to you to wait for your ability." ”

That's all he, the interim leader, can do, to bring them safely to the foot of the MPF Mountain and send them on this path to heaven, and the rest can only rely on their own chance.

The ferryman has crossed to the ground, and the rest is to ferry!

But this is not easy to cross, because the steps under your feet are very difficult.

Mao Zhenhuang only stepped on thirty-five steps, and he felt that there was no more weight on his body, and this mountaineering road was 12,000 steps.

"Is it a physical test?"

Mao Zhenhuang took steady steps upward, looking back at Zhai Lao Liu, and there was a question.

"Impossible! Huayang Tianzong is not the Sixth Palace, and the Kang family's cub can pass this level if he really takes the exam. ”

"You can only go up until you can't walk. ”

Mao Zhenhuang's faint footsteps couldn't help but go up two minutes faster, and at this time, someone behind him had already rushed to the crowd of Guanlou Sect.

Huayang Tianzong climbed the mountain road, called the other side of the Dao Yuan!

The sun and the moon are separated by obstacles, and the eyes are covered by a clear void. The dust is dim and bright, and the abyss of the divine contract is bright.

Taken from Huayang Tianzong's founding ancestor exhibition four dynasties, a question poem.

One order and one bluestone, 12,000 and three steps, steep and strange, between the gradual climbing, a bird's-eye view of the surrounding scenery, Hao Haoran if by virtue of the wind of the void, and the stone steps have two twists and turns, put the platform, rest its body can see the sun reflecting the light light lock cui, the clouds collect the color cold and green.

Mortals walk the abyss, step on 12,000 and three steps, there is a way to increase wisdom and wisdom, eliminate troubles, and turn evil into auspicious legends, if this mountaineering road can be opened for one day when the Huayang Tianzong is really worshipping the great sacrifice in June 18 every year, everyone in the world can climb, and it can be seen that the pious people who look forward to the Tao step by step kowtow to the scene.

But at this time, Mao Zhenhuang's pious heart is there, but the heart to see the scenery is not.

After climbing to the first thousandth step, he sat on the ground, took out his own wine gourd and poured it up, and looked down when he drank it.

"Why can't you crawl?"

Zhai Lao Liu finally caught up with Mao Zhenhuang, and he was panting and tired.

"This is a hurdle!" Mao Zhenhuang threw the wine gourd to the old man, raised his wet head and glanced upward.

The mountain road is still foggy, and there is no end in sight like a mountaineering trail in Dangmang Mountain.

"What's the hurdle?"

Zhai Lao Liu drank a refreshing drink, and also looked up with Mao Zhenhuang's gaze.

Mao Zhenhuang smiled bitterly: "You can feel it and you will know!"

Zhai Lao Liu looked at him, raised his feet and stepped towards the 1001st step.

Tong!

Zhai Laoliu's thin figure fell directly beside Mao Zhenhuang, but fortunately he supported the ground with his hands before falling, otherwise the front teeth would have to be knocked off.

Mao Zhenhuang gloated: "How is it?"

"Heavy as a mountain!"

Zhai Lao Liu lay on the ground for a long time before slowly pulling his feet back, and there seemed to be an invisible pressure from heaven and earth, almost slapping him to death on the bluestone steps.

The invisible weight of the 1,000 stone steps behind them increases by one point with each step, but this step is considered to be the extreme.

"This is the first level, I really don't know what the second level is. ”

Mao Zhenhuang shook his head and sighed, he had never felt such powerless, not only the weakness of his mind, but also the weakness of this body.

"There is a trick, it is by no means a test of body!"

Zhai Laoliu's big withered hand touched the bluestone in front of him, and looked back at Mao Zhenhuang and muttered.

"I also know the trick, but when I think of going straight here, I don't want to understand what Huayang Heavenly Sect is. ”

"Want to be useful?"

Zhai Lao Liu stood up, glanced at him, raised his feet and stepped forward directly.

Step 2, Step 3, Step 4.......

Until he reached the tenth step, the old man looked back and gave Mao Zhenhuang a meaningful smile.

"How did you do that?"

Mao Zhenhuang was stunned, and looked at his big bald head in disbelief.

"Intentions! Start asking for people at the first level?"

Zhai Lao Liu said a sigh and turned his head and stepped up, ignoring Mao Zhenhuang's stunned face.