"Playing tricks with the fat man, you really don't know how I got started!"

Mao Zhenhuang sneered, and the eight pillars of heaven and earth dragon fire were like giant sticks, and the figure of the other party who was pumping back and forth bounced up and down like a ball.

And seeing that the other party didn't even lose a leg, Mao Zhenhuang's expression was even more cold, and his hands were combined with two pillars of heavenly dragon fire that instantly sandwiched the other party in the middle and crushed it fiercely!

A piercing crunch sound grinded into his ears, and it could be seen that the other party's black lacquer mountain spring armor was visibly stretched by the naked eye.

And at this point, Mao Zhenhuang was still a little uneasy, the eight pillars of dragon fire slapped at the other party's body, until the other party was slammed into the depths of the ground, if the other party did not die, he Mao Zhenhuang planned to make up for the six palaces of the Jin Kingdom in the future.

Even if you have the treasure of Jindan defense, there is no such hard method!

Mao Zhenhuang, who was pale-faced, grabbed a handful of Xuanjing and sucked it into flying ash, only to feel that the empty dantian was finally full, and he looked up at the land within a radius of three miles into black ash, and the grass and trees were planted to dry up and die than he drained, and he put away the pillar of fire of the dragon and walked towards the place where the short square Yue fell just now.

But Mao Zhenhuang frowned, he didn't find it!

The divine consciousness swept three more times, but it was still nothing.

Mao Zhenhuang paused suspiciously, turned his head and looked under the giant pit of life and death of the other party, but there was nothing.

Mao Zhenhuang was even more puzzled when he saw this, the other party's black lacquer near the water mountain spring armor was definitely the treasure of the golden pill, and the eight heavenly dragon fire pillars could smash the treasure of the other party's golden pill?

Apparently impossible!

But where did the other party's three golden pill treasures go?

Mao Zhenhuang cautiously used his divine sense to carefully probe both sides of the surroundings, only a few foundation building cultivators behind him were afraid of the battle between the two of them hiding behind and trembling, and he didn't see Kang Weiran's figure at all, and he was even more sure that the other party couldn't be killed.

After a long time of stunned incense, Mao Zhenhuang raised his head and glanced at the mountain with a killing sound, and then stared at his exposed right shoulder wound, and the yin qi that rushed into his body did not seem to be as serious as Fu Lei's injury in Xinji County.

"Fake?"

Mao Zhenhuang muttered to himself, if it was really as he thought, it seemed that things were not ordinary.

Shaking his head and throwing down a bunch of doubtful miscellaneous, Mao Zhenhuang took out the crown and began to attack the climbing steps beside him, at this time, more than one person had reached the top of the cliff, and the speed in his hand was not fast by three points, and it was impossible to say what kind of moth Huayang Tianzong had made at that time.

But after the eight hundred steps, there are no rocks at the bottom, and the remaining climbing steps want to be repaired to the top of the Mao Zhenhuang, and there are two roads, either filled with human lives like Kang Weiran, or honestly carry the stones to the top.

Undoubtedly!

The former is the fastest.

However, Mao Zhenhuang was not ready to learn to stretch out the butcher knife to the person behind him, he was ready to take the second road, and slowly carry the stones on his back.

If he guessed correctly, Huayang Heavenly Sect's test at this level is to ask the Daoxin!

And the mountaineering road that Huayang Tianzong asked them to build is not a fart mountaineering road at all, but a life road.

Choosing a road is like a life choice, some people choose a seemingly shortcut, and some people choose a winding and rugged detour like him Mao Zhenhuang, but they are all roads!

And where there is a road, there will be an end, whether it is a shortcut or a winding and rugged mountain road, the end point is the top of the mountain.

This is very similar to the life of a monk, Yonghezi chose a shortcut to reach the top of the people, and he Mao Zhenhuang turned a bend in the northwest of Daliang for twelve years, but the end point of the two was the same.

But the road that seems to be a shortcut is not necessarily a shortcut, and not everyone in the world is Yonghezi, when Mao Zhenhuang winds and is difficult to climb on the rugged mountain road, most people on the shortcut road are not as fast as he climbs, and the seemingly winding and rugged road is not necessarily slow, but Mao Zhenhuang led the way at the beginning, until the ghost-like woman appeared!

The other party found a way to take a shortcut, but it was a bloody road.

What Huayang Tianzong asked them to see was not how quickly the other party climbed to the top of the mountain, but the method chosen by the other party to quickly climb to the top of the mountain.

Shortcuts are not easy to take!

Walking out of a Yonghezi means that there will be a second Yonghezi in the world.

This is what Huayang Tianzong wants to tell them, if they don't have the ability, they have to go back to him and climb up steadily.

Xiuzhen, the most difficult thing in the world!

It's okay to be ambitious, but it's not advisable to have a low eye.

And to walk the road of life, the heart is very important!

Not only must we have the patience to withstand the loneliness of the rocks, but also have the common heart to look at others beyond ourselves without deviation, and also need a perseverance to treat the right.

That's it!

Huayang Heavenly Sect has tested too much.

Cultivating a section of climbing steps cultivates their understanding of the Tao, their true mind, and their past.

This is the real mountain road of Huayang Tianzong!

If Mao Zhenhuang guessed correctly, there must be a hurdle waiting for them on the top of the mountain, and that hurdle will also kill a bunch of people.

Huayang Tianzong will even use that hurdle to tell them what it means to be down-to-earth!

Walking fast is not fast, walking slow is not slow, those who can go to the top of the mountain are not heroes, and those who can stand on it completely without moving are the heroes of the heroes.

This is the reason why Huayang Tianzong has stood in Zhongzhou for thousands of years, and Huayang Tianzong also wants to tell them this truth.

To be more precise, I want to tell the people who can enter the Huayang Tianzong Mountain Gate!

Therefore, Mao Zhenhuang built his mountaineering road very steadily, and it was even more slow, until there were eighteen people in front of him who surpassed him, and Mao Zhenhuang slowly cultivated to the eighteenth step, and there were three people who blatantly attacked him and died.

Mao Zhenhuang was not even interested in looking at the corpses of these three people, let alone stacking these three corpses on his own hiking path.

If you are effective, you will be effective, and if you are famous, you will be shallow!

Although it is tiring to go back to the two hundred steps of the back stone, it is not ashamed, maybe it is very slow to do this, it will not be noticeable, and it is more likely to attract a ridicule, but this is the attitude that every monk in Huayang Heavenly Sect should have.

Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it!

You don't need others to understand, you kill your people, use corpses to build your life path, I move my stone bars, and slowly pile up my path up the mountain, the end point is the same but the method is very different, Mao Zhenhuang knows that he is walking correctly, and it is a bunch of things that Huayang Tianzong wants to see with his eyes.

It was very tiring to carry the stone bar, but after truly understanding Huayang Tianzong's intentions, Mao Zhenhuang carried the stone bar with unprecedented pleasure.

The world of cultivating immortals is too impetuous, and only such a sect in the world can make people yearn for it, and only such a place can contain his heart that can't find a place to return.

Until one hundred and thirty-four mountaineering steps appeared in front of him, and seven more people fell at his feet, Mao Zhenhuang finally repaired his mountaineering path to the thousandth step.

Wiping the sweat drops on his forehead, Mao Zhenhuang looked back at the crooked steps of the mountain and smiled.

Ugly is ugly, but it's better to be down-to-earth!

And the best road building material in the world is also stone bars, not corpses.

Mao Zhenhuang turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain, boom!

The wind of heaven and earth is rising, the people who are whistling and blowing cannot stand, the chest is full of stratus, the rapid rain and snow are replaced by each other, the four o'clock changes in the blink of an eye, and the Taoist robe on Mao Zhenhuang's body experiences wind, rain, and snow in an instant, and finally the cold begins to clump and crumple together.

The environment is very harsh!

But there are many people who have experienced it like him, and there are thousands of them as far as the eye can see, and then in the fog, from time to time there are new people stepping into it.

This is the top of the mountain, a very different world from the trail below!

Mao Zhenhuang was surprised to see so many people, it seemed that this level was not limited to the mountain he stepped on.

There are thousands of roads, and there is one end, yes!

Mao Zhenhuang glanced back, and then his eyes began to sweep over the crowd on the top of the mountain, and he saw Weiqiu, Wei Mingcun, and Fang Yangyue in a black robe.

His gaze stayed on Fang Yangyue's cold expression for a moment, and Mao Zhenhuang's gaze then swept around, and finally found a little "light" in a somewhat remote corner.

Mao Zhenhuang walked towards the unique light.

"I didn't expect you to be very fast!"

"There are already hundreds of people standing on it since I came up, am I still fast?"

Zhai Lao Liu didn't look back when he heard the cheap voice talking to him, and he was worried about the fog around him.