Chapter 44: Creation and Death

Peng Zhu's eyes flashed with emotion after listening to Zeng Lijun's words, but the expression on his face was struggling.

Seeing the wind Qingyang walking by, Peng Zhu's face showed more struggle, he didn't want to admit defeat, and he didn't want Zeng Lijun to be dragged back because of himself, he gritted his silver teeth again, and was ready to stand up with the long stick in the book, Zeng Lijun looked at the stubborn Peng Zhu, and he was helpless in his heart, and the hand on Peng Zhu's shoulder gradually loosened.

Feng Qingyang didn't stop talking to the other party, just walked silently, but saw that the young man with a stick had to stand up from his injuries, and he was touched in his heart, but he didn't stop there.

The so-called brave decision is often a matter of a moment, but having courage and daring to make a decision are two different things.

"Brother Zeng, I still have to rely on you to help me on this road in the future, and I, Peng Zhu, will not fall on this small injury!" Peng Zhu staggered to his feet with a long stick.

Zeng Lijun saw Peng Zhu stand up, and no longer persuaded him, looked at Peng Zhu's sweaty forehead, and smiled heartily: "Since Brother Peng wants to continue to fight this 'road to heaven', how can I admit it, brother!"

As he spoke, he picked up Peng Zhu, and the two set off again with difficulty.

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The second person who stopped on the "Ascending Road" was a young girl, and Zeng and Peng behind him were no longer visible. The girl in front of her had seen her when she was under the mountain, and it was said that she was from Yuezhou like him, and at this moment she was less beautiful and touching when she was under the mountain, but she was a little more lovable.

The girl leaned on a bridge, looking at the seemingly never-ending "road to heaven", her face was pale, and her eyes showed a little confusion.

This girl is the eldest lady of the Nangong family in Yuezhou, Nangong Ziyan.

Along the way, he tasted all kinds of prohibitions on the "road to heaven", which caused great damage to the body and spirit of the wind and spirit, in the confrontation with the "Tianwei", he showed a toughness beyond ordinary people, correspondingly, the "Tianwei" greeted was more and more terrifying, he still did not fall down here, although the body was extremely weak, and the spirit was also greatly damaged, but the belief in his heart was not yet complete, if the "sky" fought with him, he would not let the "sky" disappoint!

Feng Qingyang raised his right hand, slowly wiped away the blood stains that appeared at the corners of his mouth again, walked in the direction of the bridge, crossed the small bridge, and the invisible but ever-present oppressive power around his body disappeared, he realized that he had finally passed the first level, he did not look back at the long mountain road paved with fine stones, and the road he walked had become a cloud of the past, and it was not worth working hard.

At the end of the bridge sat Nangong Ziyan, whose eyes were lost, and when she walked past her, Feng Qingyang did not stop, and did not talk to this famous genius girl in Yuezhou.

Nangong Ziyan heard the sound of footsteps, her gaze slowly moved up from the bloodstained feet on the mountain road, looking at the back that continued to move forward, the confusion in her eyes was even stronger, she felt as if she had seen this back, but now she couldn't remember it.

Feng Qingyang knew that the mountain road behind the bridge still had hidden mysteries, otherwise the dignified Nangong Ziyan would not sit on the bridge in confusion, but he didn't stop to ask, nor did he observe, but walked up directly.

The mountain road is winding and difficult to see the end, the wind is clear and slightly lowers his head, so he is silent but walking, walking slowly along this bluestone road that is no longer broken. Now he doesn't have more stamina to pick up the pace.

After several bends, he saw one lake after another, frozen in this icy place, and through one small jungle after another, but after climbing over a steep cliff, everything he had walked before was repeated, and finally he saw the wooden bridge he had just walked, and he saw the girl he had just met.

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The winding mountain road stretches in the direction of the upper mountain, but when you go up, you turn back to the same place, a bit like the ghost in the ghost story of the previous life.

There was no surprise or confusion on Feng Qingyang's face, this was a kind of maze, he had heard of it in his previous life, but because he rarely went out to explore, he had never met it.

He closed his eyes, his mental power slowly spread around, and gently reached out of his sleeve to feel the flow of the wind.

The mountain road that seems to be moving forward makes it impossible to move forward, standing still, Nangong Ziyan looked at Feng Qingyang who came back again with confused eyes, there was no ridicule on her face, she knew how powerful this maze was in front of her, even Wang Qifei, who had surpassed her before, walked three times before leaving here, and Feng Qingyang just walked once, she thought to herself, probably the person in front of her would know what was in vain if she walked a few more times, and sat here with her, disoriented.

But when Nangong Ziyan fixed her eyes on Feng Qingyang, she noticed the breath coming from Feng Qingyang's body, and she was shocked and speechless, the young man in front of her who was not much different from her was only in the middle stage of condensation.

As the eldest lady in the rare martial arts clan of the Great Song Dynasty, Nangong Ziyan has been familiar with the deeds of "Ascending to the Sky" since she was a child, and the minimum requirements for "Ascending to the Sky" are in the late stage of condensation.

According to her, there is no late stage of condensation on the road to seek the heart, and it is impossible to achieve true qi out of the body, which means that while bearing great traction, they will also be hit by the wind and snow all over the body, even if they can get their true qi out of the body, it is difficult to pass this road, but Feng Qingyang has come over with the middle stage of condensation, which is how much hardship and test it will be to sink.

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At the top of Taibai Snow Peak, a group of elders quietly looked at the direction where Feng Qingyang was, and none of them spoke to break the silence at the moment.

Finally, I saw that the wind was clear and passed the first level of the "Road to Heaven", the road of seeking the heart. Zhou Yuanji broke the calm situation.

"I didn't expect that this Feng Qingyang would have such great perseverance, and he stubbornly carried Shen Xinxue's blow through the heart seeking road, and even caused the oppression of Haohao's 'Tianwei' in the end. It's been hundreds of years, and there is finally such a genius again. ”

"This little guy is injured all over his body now, now he is firmly in the top ten, why is he so stubborn, and he has to continue to walk, the "Ascending Heaven Road" will not cause harm to the trialists, but it is for the late stage of condensation and above. What the hell is he for, so desperate. ”

"Does he still want to catch up with Wang Qifei?"

"Is this possible?"

Reverse Undefeated watched a group of high-powered Nine Sect elders talking, looking at the wind on the mountainside with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Martial Dao fights for the sky, and Kendo fights for life." The wind is clear, where can your creation go?"