The wind cleared and slowly stepped into the fog, picked up a snow-dyed green leaf from the mountain road at his feet, and then looked up to see the foggy mountain road in front of him covered in silver and the stars twinkling.

And next to this silver avenue, there is a huge stone monument.

Feng Qingyang walked to the stele and saw that the stele was smooth and smooth, without the slightest line, as if waiting for someone to carve.

"Is there no word stele..."

Feng Qingyang looked at the stele in front of him, frowning slightly, he didn't feel any breath from the stele, as if it was just an ordinary stone, but he knew in his heart that if he didn't pass the stele, he wouldn't be able to pass it anyway.

Slowly walked to the stele behind the stele, only to see a huge "Dao" word engraved behind the stele, full of momentum, but in front of the stele but not the slightest feeling, see here, Feng Qingyang seems to have a clear understanding in his heart, instantly silver light flashed, the dragon sword out, the stele was neatly cut into two sections by this sword.

......

The top of the Taibai Snow Mountain, the gathering place of the Absolute Sword Sect.

"Senior brother, Feng Qingyang has cut down the Enlightenment Monument!"

"Oh my God, this man is so bold!"

"Senior Brother, why does Senior Brother Feng want to cut off the Enlightenment Monument with one sword?"

“...”

Ying Hai was puzzled by the disciples of the Absolute Sword Sect in front of him, and Ying Hai was also puzzled in his heart.

"The Enlightenment Monument gives people enlightenment, and guides the disciples who have undergone the test to engrave the Tao in their hearts on the stele, I once carved the 'knife' on this stele, and the first Wang Qifei also carved the 'sword', I thought that according to the kid's dedication to the sword, he would also engrave the word 'sword', but he didn't expect him to think about it at all, a sword slashed the Enlightenment Monument, maybe he realized from what we thought differently. Now it's time for those elders to have a headache. ”

......

Feng Qingyang decisively drew his sword, swung his sword, and did it in one go.

This simple process was fully watched by the elders, but they did not make a sound, and in their hearts, they were once again shocked by the choice of the wind and the wind.

Reverse Undefeated looked at the wind Qingyang who disappeared into the fog channel slowly, and only said a sentence after a long time: "The avenue is simple, and ten thousand swords are one." I can't imagine that in my lifetime, I can still have the legend of kendo that appeared only 500 years ago, should he go to that point? The Enlightenment Monument, which had stood for thousands of years, was broken for the second time. ”

"How far can you go on the road of inquiry?"

......

After the Enlightenment Monument was cut into two sections by Feng Qingyang's sword, it disappeared, and the silver-covered stone steps and mountain road seemed to open its door to Feng Qingyang at the same time.

The mountain road behind the stele rises straight to the top of the mountain in the dense fog, which is much steeper than the previous fine stone path, and is composed of stone slab stairs one by one, which has to climb to the top of Taibai Snow Peak, and I don't know how many stone slab stairs to walk.

Although he had doubts about the disappearance of the stele, the mountain road in front of him could arouse the curiosity in Feng Qingyang's heart, and he didn't think about what Wang Qifei left on the stele, for him, none of this mattered.

Different paths, after all, the same end!

Feng Qingyang fixed his eyes on the long "road to heaven" in front of him, as if he was saying "I'm coming" in his heart, and walked up the stairs, and his figure gradually disappeared into the thick fog.

......

The disciples of the various sects who came forward to help preside over the assessment on the top of the Taibai Snow Mountain were all discussing the assessment of the "Ascending Heaven Road" in front of them.

"On the road of conscience, I don't know, how far can he go?"

"In the past few decades, among the young generations who have come to participate in my nine assessments, very few of them can embark on the path of conscience, and this time, there are actually two top geniuses who can embark on the path of conscience at one time, but I don't know how far they can go. ”

"Five years ago, my elder brother Xiao Xuefeng, who was too white and white, once embarked on the path of conscience, one thousand and eighty stone steps. Winning the first place in the road of conscience in a hundred years, what a majesty it is, it is almost impossible for these two people to surpass Senior Brother Xiao Xuefeng. ”

"That's not necessarily, although this Wang Qifei is walking extremely slowly on this road of inquiry, he has also reached the ninety-hundredth level of the stone slab ladder, if he still has the strength to spare, it is still possible to surpass Xiao Xuefeng. As for this Feng Qingyang, it is difficult to say, he was seriously injured before he boarded the road of inquiry, I watched him cough up blood all the way, the dragon pattern snow suit on his chest was about to be infiltrated by blood, presumably he was smashed when he resisted Tianwei, I really don't know how he insisted on coming over, if he didn't accept treatment, whether he could live or not was a question, let alone surpassing Senior Brother Xiao Xuefeng. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that the seniors who strengthened the 'Ascending Heaven Path' had said that 'if the trialists who participated in the Ascending Heaven Path did not voluntarily give up, no one could interfere', I'm afraid those elders would have pounced on it a long time ago.

"Speaking of this 'Ascending to the Sky' trial is also wonderful, I heard that this trial, our future juniors and sisters in the early and middle stages of condensation are all like chicken blood, scrambling to challenge the 'Ascending Heaven Road', it is said that it is caused by the clear wind, it is really a wonder through the ages. ”

"I'm busy waiting for the meeting, so many people are on the 'road to heaven', the realm is not enough, I don't know how many people are injured. ”

......

"Little Brother Wind, Little Brother Wind?"

Feng Qingyang had just walked into the silver fog tunnel when he heard a shout in his ears.

This old and powerful voice felt very familiar to him, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the person shaking him in front of him.

The old man in front of him had a childish face, and there was a powerful sword qi echoing between his eyebrows, and his eyes were like stars. After watching Feng Qingyang wake up, he immediately smiled at ease: "I'm still thinking about how the dignified Sword Saint could be unconscious because of a few sips, it turns out that I was too worried, did Little Brother Feng feel tired after drinking a few cups last night? I see that you haven't gotten up so late, so I came to call you, if it disturbs your dreams, don't blame you." ”

Feng Qingyang covered his aching head and slowly sat up from the bed, this kind of headache was very familiar to him, the headache after a hangover.

The old man in front of him made him feel in a trance for a while, and asked tentatively, "Sect Master Zhang Qiubai?"

"Eh, Zhang Qiubai is me, the grandmaster is not, the road of the sword is such a genius, the little brother is so talented, he achieved the realm of the sword saint at the age of twenty, how can he still be called a grandmaster. Zhang Qiubai looked at the young man in front of him with a smile on his face, and the old naughty boy's heart was undiminished, and he quipped.

"Sect Master Qiubai said with a smile, if I didn't have your teachings, how could I become a saint in the way of the sword. Saying that, Feng Qingyang arched his hand at Zhang Qiubai, and immediately looked around, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, isn't he still participating in the "Ascending Heaven Road" in Taibai Snow Peak, how can he come back here?

Puzzled, Feng Qingyang asked again, "Grandmaster Qiubai, where is this place, why am I here?"

Zhang Qiubai was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Little brother Feng, you won't really get drunk and forget everything." This is Yanjing, my mansion?"