Chapter 7: Hone the Mind

Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge, who was also a little depressed in his heart, saw Wang Million's funny appearance, and felt like laughing, and even the tension in his heart relaxed a lot, but still many people still looked shocked, and even some of them were constantly retreating, wanting to stay away from the cliff and leave this place.

Finally, after a person fell down again, he let out a terrible scream, and some teenagers who were not mentally capable ran down the mountain in a panic and with a frightened face.

"Zhao Jiuge, Luo Xie, let's go too. Before Liu Ying'er walked in, a gust of fragrant wind blew in, took small steps, and shouted softly.

Zhao Jiuge nodded his head, and was ready to step forward with Liu Ying'er, who knew that Luo Xie who was in color Mimi was already gone at this time, and his face was pale and obscene, and he refused to take a step for a long time, when Zhao Jiuge and Liu Ying'er turned around and swept towards Luo Xie with puzzled eyes, Luo Xie still followed with difficulty.

Seeing Luo Xie like that, Zhao Jiuge also guessed probably, he didn't expect Luo Xie to be so timid, he originally thought that Wang Million would be more timid at first, but now the two of them are the opposite.

There was a faint scream of falling off the cliff in the distance, and Luo Xie's legs trembled even more, but he still moved forward step by step steadily, looking at Luo Xie's appearance of being cold and cold, and the appearance of a strong man who would never return, Liu Ying'er chuckled a few times, and when Luo Xie's back disappeared, the smile on Liu Ying'er's face was gone.

With a solemn and nervous face, after all, there is only one life, and if you don't move forward, you will be unwilling, the fragrant wind swept away, Liu Ying'er left Zhao Jiuge's side and stepped towards the chain, until her back disappeared, she withdrew her gaze.

Seeing that several people he knew each other had gone one after another, Zhao Jiuge also gathered his mind and prepared to enter the test, there were only about half of the people on the cliff left, after the previous search of some people's immortal path and the escape of some people, the cliff at this time seemed to be deserted and more.

For those who escaped, Zhao Jiuge did not disdain or ridicule, everyone had different ideas, and he just tried to do what he thought, a cold mountain wind blew, Zhao Jiuge's strong body that had cultivated the Sanskrit Holy Body couldn't help but shiver, looking at the surrounding scene and the night sky.

Zhao Jiuge's heart was full of softness, I don't know if it is appropriate In addition to the cold and noble figure of Praruo, there is another cute, playful and delicate Su Su, at this time they don't know what they will be doing, whether Su Su is still the same temper, and I don't know if they are looking at this vast and ethereal sky like themselves at this time.

Under the bright starry night, he was so small, but this still couldn't stop his pursuit of strength, his soft eyes were gradually replaced by firmness, he took a deep breath, sighed a long breath, without the slightest hesitation and entanglement, and walked towards the edge of the cliff in a thunderous stride, and for a while the momentum really attracted the attention of some people.

But Zhao Jiuge didn't care about all this, his whole body was tense at this time, and he was concentrating on preparing to step on!

Call.

The whole person's spirit was adjusted to the best state, his eyes were slightly closed, and the moment he opened it, his right foot stepped on the chain so lightly, the chain looked thick, but it didn't give people a thick feeling, it felt like it was hanging in the air, the whole person was a little tilted, and after one foot went up, Zhao Jiuge's heart had a little bottom.

The tightly pursed lips also slowly relaxed, and even the tight skin of the entire delicate face was loosened, and after stabilizing the center of gravity of the body, he immediately stepped on his left foot.

Wow.

The iron rope shook slightly, Zhao Jiuge was frightened into a cold sweat, immediately stabilized his mind, opened his arms to maintain balance, and then stepped on the chain step by step, and not long after, the whole person disappeared into the night.

As I walked farther and farther, the cold sweat that came out of my back at the beginning gradually dried, and the visibility of the line of sight could not see far, all around were white cold smoke floating, and after walking for a long time, there was no end, and I didn't find those people who set off in front, endless loneliness, accompanied by the cold night wind, Zhao Jiuge's whole heart became more and more bottomless.

As everyone knows, the first step of the Xuantian Sword Gate trial is to test the courage of the disciple, there is no lack of danger on the road to cultivating immortals, and danger is accompanied by opportunities, if a disciple doesn't even have the courage, there is no need to talk about cultivation, such a disciple doesn't want it.

Like Yuehua Academy and Wandao Sect this year, the old and wide number of disciples are tens of thousands, where are the three peaks of the Xuantian Sword Sect add up to only a few thousand, and the biggest reason for the decline of the Xuantian Sword Sect is that other holy land sects pay attention to the disciple qualifications, the better the qualifications of the disciples, the more popular they are, and when the disciples are accepted, there are naturally some wizards who stand out.

On the other hand, the Xuantian Sword Sect pays attention to a step-by-step approach, not looking at the qualifications first, but first cultivating the disciple's heart and morality, so although even if the descendants of the Xuantian Sword Sect are weak and green and yellow now, as long as they can become a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, they all have a solid foundation.

In fact, as long as you dare to take the first step, even if it is to fall off the cliff, it will be counted as a success in the first level of the trial, and there will be no danger to your life, the three teachers and dozens of disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect have long been watching the situation under the cliff, the seemingly simple trial, but the first level has eliminated nearly one-third of the number of people, you must know that this is only the acceptance of the Xuantian Peak.

The wind was blowing.

The wind between the mountains blew on Zhao Jiuge's body, and the pain was piercing all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his pores could not be opened, and even his breathing was a little tingling, for fear that if he breathed a little harder, the cold wind would pour into his body more.

Blowing his own clothes rattle.

His legs had already stiffened, and he didn't dare to run his spiritual power, and he used his spiritual power to resist the cold wind, but as time passed, his spiritual power became more and more overdrawn, and he didn't seem to see the head in front of him, so Zhao Jiuge simply stopped running his spiritual power, and insisted on it step by step by relying on his perseverance.

The cold wind around him continued to blow wantonly, but this did not affect Zhao Jiuge's firm heart at all, he still gritted his teeth, his face was a little hideous, and he stubbornly resisted the harsh environment and the chains that were constantly swaying under his feet, even Zhao Jiuge himself did not notice that from this moment on, between life and death, Zhao Jiuge's heart had undergone some transformation, which laid a solid foundation for the slow cultivation of the road in the future.

The whole chain presented a semi-circular arc, at this time Zhao Jiuge felt that the cold wind around him was not so violent, and the floating cold air gradually dissipated, revealing the scenery under his feet and around, and then the cloudless sky, the starlight and moonlight sprinkled, and saw the emerald green ocean under his feet, and the leaves were blown by the wind like ocean waves, layered on top of each other.

On the other side are cliffs that look like an abyss, and just looking at it from a distance, ordinary people will be terrified.

The sky is full of bright stars as far as the eye can see, where has Zhao Jiuge, who has lived in the countryside since he was a child, ever seen this kind of scene, and for a while, even the whole person's heart felt open, and a proud emotion flowed in his body.

The numb and stiff legs became stronger, and watching the chains tilt upward, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but be happy, it should be almost there, with hope, the whole person became energetic.

Panting, because of the low temperature, brought out bursts of cold fog, floating in front of the face, because of physical exhaustion, the whole panting sound if the sound of the iron bellows is hoarse, the temperature in the mountains is heavy, so that Zhao Jiuge's delicate face has become a little pale, although the environment is cold, but the mountains are full of aura, the cultivation of the spiritual realm makes Zhao Jiuge not cultivate, the aura is also slowly and automatically absorbed through the skin and converted into spiritual power, although the speed is slower than that of a snail, but at this time Zhao Jiuge unexpectedly found that the spiritual power slowly increased, thinking that after waiting for the trial to pass, he finally has a place to stay, and he can practice with peace of mindใ€‚

Cultivating the second golden-veined dragon of the Sanskrit Holy Body, as well as the sword technique of the legendary Xuantian Sword Gate! Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge's heart was hot, and his heavy steps became lighter, and he quickened his way towards the end of the front.

Gradually, there was a faint sound of words in front of him, and when he got closer, he saw some vague figures in front of him, Zhao Jiuge saw Wang Million's fat body at a glance, and at this time he was spitting and telling about his bravery, bragging about it, and reverted to that giggling appearance.

Seeing that there were still dozens of meters to the iron cable, Zhao Jiuge's whole body was completely relaxed, only holding his breath in his heart, his legs ran quickly alternately, like a running milk swallow, and in the last few tens of meters Zhao Jiuge ran up on the chain, jumped and fell to the ground.

Feeling the thick feeling of stepping on the earth, Zhao Jiuge's last breath was also exhaled, and a sense of prostration arose spontaneously, panting heavily.

He put his hands on his knees, bent slightly, and took a few breaths before he raised his head to look at the end of the chain, which was the scenery and people around him now.

"Zhao Jiuge, you're here too. Wang Million, who was spitting and talking very happily, saw that Zhao Jiuge had also passed through the chain, his face was excited, his face was full of fat and shaking, and he asked with his eyebrows raised.

Even the surrounding crowd who heard the movement was looking at Zhao Jiuge to see who the new person was.

Zhao Jiuge just gasped for the bellows-like voice and hummed softly, nodded, and then turned his head with all his little strength, and swept over the dozens of figures around him.

In addition to Wang Wanwan, Liu Ying'er and Bai Zimo, Zhao Jiuge found that the enchanting girl and several figures that attracted attention were already standing here.

There were also some rather unfamiliar faces, and there was no Luo Xie! The young man who thought of that obsessed and obscene expression had just fallen away at this best of years, and had just fallen silent because of the joy of passing through the chains, and was replaced by gloom.

Suddenly there was no mood to speak, and I sighed at the ruthlessness of nature.