"Cold, a little small"

Wang Yizhi, so commented, and tried to pull the black bracelet on his wrist to widen, but it was indeed unmoved, Wang Yizhi smiled, and said in his heart: "This big family's things are just different"

Wang Yizhi noticed these last few steps, but the sense of oppression became particularly obvious, Wang Yizhi guessed that when the 1009th step of the ladder, this oppression would be comparable to the "Nine Heavens Sealing Demon List", one hundred and ninety layers of oppression, but the assessment of the climbing ladder of this holy courtyard can use spiritual power and divine consciousness to resist oppression, thereby reducing the oppression of the body and reducing the difficulty of climbing in disguise.

"I'm grass~"

Wang Yizhi stepped into the seventh hall, felt the oppression around him to the equivalent of the "Nine Heavens Sealing Demon List" 170 layers of coercion, after jumping up, in the face of sudden oppression, Wang Yizhi was heavily pressed on the steps, and Nangong Jackie Chan on the side was half hanging outside the steps, if it wasn't for Wang Yizhi's instinct to grab, Nangong Jackie Chan fell defenselessly to more than ten meters under such coercion, and he couldn't run away with serious injuries.

"Oh my God, I can still jump up......"

"He doesn't want to create a miracle in the Holy Courtyard and become the first legendary person to reach the Nine Halls."

"So handsome"

In the face of the exclamation of the school, Wang Yizhi, who had no little white bird, could not notice it, and pulled Nangong Jackie Chan to the Seventh Hall casually, looking at the closed, unguarded gate, Wang Yizhi shook his head, and under the gaze of everyone's dumbfounded eyes, the black stick in his hand appeared again, and at the back of Nangong Jackie Chan's head, it was another slap.

"Bastard, if the relationship between the old lady and the old thirteen breaks down because of this, the old lady will skin you alive"

Zhou Xiaoju gritted her teeth and greeted Wang Yizhi in her heart.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here for his good, I'm afraid that he will wake up suddenly, if he is afraid of heights, he will be in trouble, so high, if he suddenly struggles with fear, then the young master will be killed by him"

Wang Yizhi continued to compare, the school field was silent at the moment, everyone was a little numb, they didn't know much about the brain circuit of this bald teenager, but they felt quite reasonable, which made them cry and laugh, and even said shamelessly, they became no excuse.

At this time, everyone also had a new understanding of the scar on the back of the bald boy's head in front of them

"I'm afraid this is his inner demon, so like to hit the back of other people's heads"

"Let's go!"

Wang Yizhi tied Nangong Jackie Chan, who had two big bags on the back of his head, to his back, and climbed towards the vertical steps more than ten meters high in front of him step by step, still not choosing to release spiritual power and the power of huge divine consciousness to resist, because although this oppression is tricky, but for Wang Yizhi, it is not too difficult, but there is one more Nangong Jackie Chan, and this step is vertical, Wang Yizhi has to carry it behind him.

Just after walking a few steps, Wang Yizhi noticed that his back was a little wet and sticky, and he twisted his body uncomfortably and whispered: "Your uncle, you can't pee, right?"

"No, it's the back~"

Wang Yi muttered in his heart, and smelled an indescribable but quite familiar stench.

"Smell like~"

Wang Yizhi turned his head to look at Nangong Jackie Chan behind him, and his mentality exploded in an instant, and the speed of climbing up was also faster.

"Your uncle"

Wang Yi was extremely angry, took off the clay figure behind him, and threw it in front of the gate of the eighth hall with great disgust.

"Ahem~"

Nangong Jackie Chan, who was oppressed by the Eight Palaces, was awakened by a strong sense of oppression, although he felt bumpy, but his body was unprecedentedly transparent and smooth, like being on the top of an ice peak under the scorching summer sun, his face full of dirt showed two rows of white and flawless teeth, and the dirt at the corners of his mouth was still slightly raised, and he was actually laughing.

"Is it that easy?"

Zhou Xiaoju looked at the top of the Eight Halls stupidly, Wang Yizhi was full of disgust and kicked Nangong Jackie Chan, who was covered in dirt and stinking mud behind him, to the top of the Eight Palaces, and said in doubt: "No wonder the thirteenth brother is so interested in him"

"Laugh at your uncle's gem fart"

Wang Yizhi said that he was about to set foot in the eighth hall, and while Nangong Jackie Chan was not fully awake, he would make up for it again.

Bang dang~

The door of the eighth hall was opened, and a graceful and graceful figure flashed out of it, rushing straight into Wang Yizhi's arms.

"Big Brother~"

Mo Lan's soft and melodious voice carried anticipation and trill, and a pair of boneless little hands tightly wrapped around Wang Yizhi's neck.

"Uh~"

Wang Yizhi couldn't smell the smell because of "Smelly Similarity", but he knew that Mo Lan would definitely smell it, Wang Yizhi opened the door from Mo Lan, and saw that this person was Mo Lan, after a short period of distraction, Wang Yizhi pushed Mo Lan away, this time he was particularly careful, a pair of big hands on Mo Lanxiang's shoulders, gently pushed, and said very embarrassedly: "Brother stinks"

"Mo Lan will not dislike the big brother"

Mo Lan noticed the faux pas and hurriedly stepped aside, although her face was covered by a veil, the girl's delicate color was unobstructed.

"Hey, that's good, but it's not mine, it's the stinky boy"

Seeing Wang Yiyi stepping on the steps of the eighth hall, Mo Lan's eyes flashed with a different color, and he ignored the clay figure on the side.

Wang Yizhi was puzzled, looked behind him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bang~

The black stick in his hand looked up not far away, looking at the forehead of Nangong Jackie Chan, who was talking and talking, and the black stick hit Nangong Jackie Chan accurately, and then the black stick rebounded back into Wang Yizhi's hand with strength.

"Big brother, Mo Lan has something to ask for"

Mo Lan was a little squirming, seeing that Wang Yizhi was very puzzled, he was vigilant in his heart, although Wang Yizhi didn't think that Mo Lan would harm him, but people's hearts were unpredictable, Wang Yizhi had to be cautious, look around vigilantly, check the surrounding situation, and prevent someone from secretly sneaking up.

"Big brother, Mo Lan wants the big brother to help Mo Lan rush to the Nine Halls and ring the "Hundred Bells" of the Holy Courtyard"

Although Mo Lan was difficult to speak, she couldn't resist the desire to go home after all.

"What is the "Hundred Ringing Bells" for?"

Wang Yizhi's expression was slightly heavy, the influence of the Nine Halls was too huge, Wang Yizhi didn't intend to be too outstanding, it didn't do him any good.

"It is a symbol of the inheritance of the Holy Courtyard, the more bells there are, the higher the status in the Holy Academy, the greater the power received, the eighth order has a very large status as an elder, and he can enter and exit various places in the Holy Courtyard at will, and the ninth order is a terrifying existence comparable to the dean"

"What can you do?"

Wang Yizhi was not particularly eager for the status and power of the Holy Academy, a special force for teaching and educating people, but was more curious about what he could get.

"The Nine Palaces can be cultivated with all the strength of the Holy Academy, and they will not hesitate to do everything for it, the Ten Thousand Valley Continent and the Hundred Valleys, enter the Valley once every five years, select the students above the eighth order, and participate in the Hundred Valleys Qualifying Competition, the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers is because there has never been a Nine Palaces of Heavenly Pride, and the Eight Palaces are also a rare one in a thousand years, which is the fundamental reason why the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers has always been ranked at the end of the hundred valleys."

Mo Lan naturally knew the meaning of Wang Yizhi's question, and the explanation was very simple and clear.

"Then if someone hunts me down, will the Holy Court be in charge?"

Wang Yizhi's eyes rolled and smiled, looking particularly honest and handsome, giving people a very approachable and amiable feeling.

"Whatever, hall-level students can't be bullied at will, let alone the Nine Palaces."

Mo Lan thought of something, covered her mouth and snickered, a year ago, the Nangong family mobilized a series of large-scale actions, Mo Lan naturally understood, and also knew that this was inseparable from Wang Yizhi, at this moment, listening to Wang Yizhi's question, he let go of a lot of anxiety in his heart, and his expression relaxed.

"Then I'll go up, what can I do for you?"

Wang Yizhi smiled indifferently, acting very casually, and secretly deciding in his heart: "You must climb the Nine Palaces, in the realm of a thousand cities, the biggest backer should be the Holy Courtyard, no matter what else, becoming stronger is the top priority, otherwise it will be difficult to avenge the clansmen in your lifetime."

In Wang Yizhi's heart, he has always put revenge for his clansmen in the first place, and strong strength is the foundation of revenge, which Wang Yizhi naturally knows.

Mo Lan said embarrassedly: "The climbing ladder assessment of the Holy Courtyard can be said to be an imitation of the "Nine Heavens Sealing Demon List", there is a shape but no god, no one has ever set foot in the nine halls of the Holy Courtyard in the Thousand Cities Realm, as long as it is reached, it is qualified to go out of the valley, Wanhua City will send someone to check the records, and Mo Lan will be able to release the information and get in touch with the family at that time."

"I see"

Wang Yizhi fell silent, his eyes were dilated, and he was a little confused.

"Big brother is so good-looking"

When Mo Lan saw Wang Yizhi's handsome face, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, her forehead, which was originally as white as jade, was blushing at the moment, which was very charming.

"But it doesn't matter, Mo Lan can also wait here for a few more years, grandpa will definitely come to look for me"

Mo Lan didn't want to put Wang Yizhi in a dilemma because of her own business, Mo Lan knew the impact of her request, but it was small or big, at least it was a family affair of the Thousand Cities Realm Holy Courtyard, or at worst, it was a great thing in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and then it was a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and the entire Ten Thousand Valleys Continent and Hundred Valleys naturally paid attention to the appearance of Wang Yizhi, the first person in the Nine Halls of the Thousand Cities Realm Holy Academy, which was also a great obstacle to Wang Yizhi's future cultivation.

"It's okay, little sister, my brother is so busy that my brother has helped today"

Wang Yizhi smiled, made Mo Lan laugh, and said very low-key and modestly: "If this is the case, the Nine Palaces are not impossible to go, as long as the firepower is fully opened, the Nine Palaces should not be too difficult."

If Wang Yizhi is really allowed to climb the 190th floor of the "Nine Heavens Sealing Demon List", Wang Yizhi will fight for his life, and it will be impossible to do it, but in the Holy Courtyard climbing ladder, he can resist oppression with spiritual power and divine consciousness, which greatly reduces the difficulty coefficient, and the oppression of the climbing ladder of this Holy Courtyard is weaker than the oppression of the "Nine Heavens Sealing Demon List", for Wang Yizhi, it can be said that it is a stable thing.

"Don't use spiritual power and divine power, otherwise you will leave your whereabouts in the future, no matter how much you disguise it, it will not help, it will not be beneficial to the big brother in the future cultivation, it is very dangerous"

"And that kind of statement?"

Wang Yizhi only understood at this moment that even if it was a jade slip of tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, the things that could be recorded were all extremely one-sided things, and many important things needed to be experienced by himself.