Throwing off the hundreds of people behind him, he didn't know how they were going to compete for the place of the miscellaneous disciples. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man did not seem to care about the selection of miscellaneous servants, and hastily appointed a deacon to take charge of it. took Zhu Jue and the other eight people to the "Heart Refining Road" between the two mountains seven miles away.

Among the eight people, the fat man Chen Mo naturally included, and the person who challenged it was Zhu Jue, but he was asked to accept it. Naturally, we have to watch it together.

Although walking in the mountains, everyone was added a few magic talismans by the old man, and suddenly they were refreshed and fast, and a few teas had come to the cliff rope bridge.

I saw only four iron cables, suspended between two mountains dozens of zhang long.

The cliff is said to be a hundred feet, but it is bottomless, and there is a faint sound of water flowing below. Before arriving at the bridge, I felt the cold wind blowing on my face and the cool air was cold to the bone.

Between the two iron cables, there are wooden planks more than nine feet wide. The other two are handrails...... The mountain wind passed, and the rope bridge kept swaying, shrouded in the mist between the mountains and the gray and white mist around the bridge, which appeared from time to time, adding to the mystery.

Presumably that's what the fog is talking about.

There was a deacon and a few disciples waiting in front of the bridge, and when they saw the old man coming, they hurriedly bowed down and gave their respects.

"Open the illusion array. ”

The old man didn't talk nonsense, and the deacon was ordered to arrange for someone to open the mechanism and inject spirit stones.

I saw that the air on the bridge trembled inexplicably, spreading like water waves, and everyone only felt that their eyes were shaking, and they seemed to smell a sandalwood fragrance in their noses, and then they looked at the fog bridge, as if it was no different.

There must be something different, Zhu Jue already smelled a hint of danger.

Chen Mo's face was already as pale as earth, and he took the corner of Zhu Jue's clothes, "Big brother, don't break in." Look at this situation, there is no phantom fog, and I am scared when I walk alone...... Miscellaneous work is miscellaneous work, but there is nothing wrong with it. ”

"You know what!"

Zhu Jue hated iron but not steel.

"I was entrusted by my uncle, and I even made an oath of demons in my heart, and I will protect you to achieve it! Moreover, the road of cultivating the truth is like sailing against the current, and those who are lazy and cowardly will disappear sooner or later, and those who are brave and diligent will have a glimmer of life...... Your eldest brother and I are doing a business of survival in death, just rest assured. ”

Hearing this, the old man's eyes flashed, and he nodded imperceptibly.

At this moment, Zhu Jue was also slightly proud in his heart - this performance is not bad......

In fact, he had already made a calculation in his heart.

Cause?

That's too much.

Oaths are indeed one thing. Being entrusted by others to be loyal to others is Zhu Jue's principle of action.

Moreover, he worked so hard to win this slightest opportunity for Chen Mo, could he not be grateful? What is the difference between him becoming an outer disciple and becoming an outer disciple? Will the pill exercises or something be far away?

Once successful, an outer door and a handyman, there is one less oil bottle by his side.

The most critical point is, can the Danhua faction let themselves die so easily?

Faced with a kidnapper who has not yet received the ransom and does not dare to tear up the ticket, he is not a meat ticket proton who can get it as much as he wants.

Although he actually has nothing to do with Elder Chen, the Danhua Sect doesn't know yet.

As long as he is still under the nose of the Danhua faction, then the entire Danhua faction is his bodyguard!

Besides, Zhu Jue still has some confidence in himself.

If you talk about illusions, there are only a few

Hardships and obstacles, not discouraged, although young, but I have already experienced it; before the sword mountain and the sea of fire, the white blade, I have experienced the beheading and have nothing to fear; the magic sound is shocking, the devil is bewitching, I am determined, and I have learned the words of the saint and the proverbs of the Tao, so I can cope with it; is it just that the beauty is tempting, and the sea of desire is born......

Thinking of this, my firm heart couldn't help but tremble a little.

That's it!

The one who should come will come, and the total calendar of the calendar will be like a chun dream without a trace......

"Walking to the other side is considered a success, which of you will come first?"

The old man broke the thoughts of several people.

"Me!"

Seeing that no one else wanted to take the lead, a big man in brocade with a blue and black stubble on his face jumped forward half a step forward and replied nonchalantly.

The old man nodded, waved his hand, and signaled to begin.

Although the man's expression was full of indifference, his movements were vigilant.

The first step on the bridge, the right foot is still outside the bridge, the left foot is in the air, slowing down, Fang Xuan stepped down.

After stopping for a moment and seeing no movement, he stepped on his feet.

The second and third steps are all like this, at this moment, the man in brocade has completely stepped onto the bridge, and he is already one or two feet away from Zhu Jue and others.

It may be that there is no imaginary oppression, the man's expression gradually relaxed, and he gradually quickened his pace, and he has walked out of the distance of four or five feet, entering and entering the range of the mist.

As soon as he entered the fog, he saw that the big man's steps slowed down, looking from the side and back, although he couldn't see his expression clearly, he could vaguely see the corners of his mouth twitching and moving, thinking that his face should be struggling and hideous.

After a few more steps, I lost my straight line. Everyone only saw the rope bridge swaying back and forth in the misty wind, and the man seemed to be on the bridge no longer known, his gait was crooked, and he swayed three times at a time. Everyone was shocked.

Seeing that he is about to reach the side of the bridge, he is about to step into the air.

Here, a companion who came to challenge and was wearing a short suit might be his companion, and immediately shouted: "Duan Ke, wake up!"

shouted twice in a row, and Fang shouted to stop the other party.

The big man on the bridge seemed to be instantly sober in his mind and understood his situation. Looking down, one foot was already hanging in the air, and he was about to make a mistake! When I turned my head, I saw that I had walked less than a fifth. The man was also resolute. Taking advantage of a trace of clarity, he actually bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a cloud of blood mist. As soon as he turned around, he crawled back with a rolling belt.

As soon as he left the bridge deck, he collapsed on the ground.

Fang called his companion to hold him up, "It's dangerous! You almost can't come back...... How's it going?

But the man was only panting, his face was pale and speechless.

"This fog is distracting, but the illusion creates an infinite illusion, and everyone has a different experience...... Hmph, it's just a silver-like wax tip...... Who's next?"

The old man was unmoved, as if everything was expected.

"I don't believe in evil! I'll come!"

There were three more beside him, standing in one place, apparently together. Among them, a white-faced young man walked onto the bridge despite the pull of his two companions.

This time, he walked a few feet longer than the big man just now, and he was almost a third of the way through, his pace slowed down, his back trembled, and he seemed to be smirking.

Then his steps began to stagger, and he didn't know what was going on in his head.

Gradually, when he came to the edge again, his two companions began to call out when they saw that the situation was not good, and shouted hoarsely several times, and finally the general woke him up.

The young man was already sweating profusely, looked ahead, just over a third of the way, knew what to do, turned and retreated decisively.

Who knew that after walking a few steps back, I was fascinated again.

A few people on the other side of the bridge vaguely saw that his face seemed to be smiling angrily, and his mouth was rolling, as if he was talking in a dream.

The pace twirled repeatedly, so startled that his companion shouted again and again, and even his throat was hoarse. But it didn't seem to have any effect, he couldn't hear it at all!

I saw that the white-faced young man smiled stupidly, stepped out diagonally, and was already in the air!

The moment the body fell crookedly, the foolish smile on his face remained unchanged, as if he was in a sweet dream, frozen at that moment.

There were no panicked cries for help, and no sound of falling luo could be heard.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and there were no more people on the bridge!

Long.

The faces of the people on the other side of the bridge turned pale, as if they had not yet understood what was happening.

After a while, his two companions shouted heartbreakingly, "Elder Yu, why don't you save it!"

"Hmph, it's he who can't help himself...... Who else?"

Elder Yu asked lightly as if nothing had happened.

"We abstain!"

"Yes, I'm not ......."

The two companions of the white-faced young man, as well as the companions of the big man just now, all said.

Elder Yu ignored the men and turned his head to the three who had not spoken.

Chen Mo, Zhu Jue, and the young man in black with arrows.

Zhu Jue slapped away the fat man Chen Mo's blocking hand, and was about to step forward.

The young man next to him tapped him on the shoulder.

"I ...... Try it first. ”

Zhu Jue turned his head, only to see the young man in black smile bitterly: "My name is Yuan Ping, if you die, you deserve to remember my name." ”

Raising his eyebrows, Zhu Jue felt that he had met a confidant, and said with a slight smile: "My name is Zhu Jue...... It's too early to say that life and death. Send you a word......"

Slapped the other person on the shoulder, "You can do it!"

Yuan Ping nodded, turned around and walked, and was already on the bridge deck.

I saw that his pace was slow and firm, but he was not sluggish.

After a short time, it has gradually disappeared into the fog more than ten feet away, and the figure can be vaguely seen.

This person is obviously stronger than the previous two, more than 70 zhang of the rope bridge, has walked nearly 30 zhang, and his pace has slowed down.

After walking another four or five feet, his footsteps were scattered, and he was obviously lost.

Seeing that Yuan Ping was becoming more and more dangerous, and was about to repeat the mistake of the person in front of him, Zhu Jue on the side of the bridge hurriedly shouted two times in succession:

"Wow!"

Yuan Ping, who was on the bridge, suddenly woke up and stopped by luck. Glancingly glanced back.

Although Zhu Jue does not have any magical powers, he is well-informed and can never forget.

This kind of belly-closing accent is similar to the Vajra sound of Buddhism, and it often has a miraculous effect on restraining the mind.

Luckily, he drank out with all his strength, and the echo between the valleys expanded, and it really made a contribution!

Yuan Ping took advantage of the slight soberness and measured the length.

Seeing that he was about to pass the halfway point, he gritted his teeth and moved forward decisively.

A few steps forward, it seems to be more difficult, and the pressure increases sharply. Harahei felt like he wanted to be lost again.

I didn't dare to hesitate any longer, turned my heart sideways, pulled out the dagger tied to my leg with my right hand, and inserted it into my left shoulder with a knife, and the blood donation was dripping down immediately......

Looking at his resolute momentum, I thought that if I hadn't scrupled to walk, I would have wanted to hold it on my thigh.

In this way, relying on the sobriety brought by the pain, he walked a few more feet, and his pace had to slow down again.

Yuan Ping gritted his teeth, pulled out the dagger on his left shoulder with his right hand, went down a few inches, and plunged a knife into his left arm.

Taking advantage of this sobriety, he didn't dare to delay, and hurried a few steps forward.

This repeatedly, constantly moving forward, the left arm was already a blur of flesh and blood......

The stumbling still doesn't stop, the direction is just forward......

Yuan Ping's forehead was sweating profusely, and the dripping shoulders were mixed with blood......

Long......

On this side of the bridge, everyone could only hear shouts from the other side of the fog.

"I ...... It's here. ”

Elder Yu nodded and looked at Zhu Jue.

"It's my turn. ”

Zhu Jue smiled freely......