The encirclement and suppression of the Warcraft Mountain Range and the war against encirclement and suppression are becoming more and more intense. The teams led by several Zhuo Yunqiao and other guest instructors were clearing out the sporadic demon cultivators that emerged every day. However, the human puppets and corpse puppets led by the Demon Realm monks emerge in an endless stream, and they are often hidden among the human puppets or corpse puppets, which is difficult to prevent. Moreover, it was becoming more and more difficult to penetrate into the depths of the Demon Beast Mountain Range. The task rewards released by the Famous Sword Venerable are also getting more and more generous, and even the Yuanying Monk will organize a cleanup in addition to sealing the leaks. However, they never found any trace of the princess of the demon world and the core members.

On the fifth floor of the Eternal Academy, Han Cong took Wu Yuting's hand and walked quickly in the wilderness, and Han Fusheng, who was after the alien, followed behind with a mallet.

"Resurrection, neither I nor the Rain Pavilion have a knot, can we survive the five mission areas of the fifth layer?"

"Second uncle, don't worry, in order to escape from the monks of the Danyun Sect, I still have research on forging cultivation. I can condense the baby in my body. These are two Transfiguration Pills. After taking it, the golden pill immediately appeared in the body, but it could only last for two hours, and it could not be used again until three days later. As long as this fifth layer does not have a half-step god like an old drunkard, he can get through the trick. ”

"Okay, resurrection, give Yuting a service first. ”

Han Cong took the jade bottle and poured out a golden pill for Wu Yuting to take. Then come to the first mission area on the fifth floor.

"This brings us to the stamina mission area. The spiritual pressure here is equivalent to twenty times that of the fourth layer of physical fitness mission area. All we have to do is cross this staircase. However, even in the early stages of Yudan, it was not easy to climb the ladder every step. ”

After Han Cong finished speaking, he immediately led Wu Yuting and stepped forward. I couldn't see how many steps there were, but I could clearly see a pavilion high up in the distance in front of me. The stairs are covered in a thick fog on both sides of the staircase, making it impossible to see the surrounding scenery. At the far end of the stairs, there were a few sporadic students struggling to climb. Stepping into the stairs, a huge spiritual pressure instantly spread through Han Cong's body. But immediately, the spiritual pressure flowed to the nameless Hua Ring in his left hand and disappeared instantly. At the same time, Wu Yuting also clearly sensed that the spiritual pressure on his body was like a funnel, and it quickly leaked to Han Cong's left hand. At this time, she could sense the ring on the strong left finger of the man holding her right hand. But she didn't think that the invisible ring was any different, but the warmth that came from the man's palm.

The young male protagonist leads the beautiful heroine to walk on the hazy stairs, and it doesn't matter whether there are cliffs or abysses and fires on either side. In the blurred eyes, there is only a world of two people. Only the palms of the hands come to love and care. Han Cong was not confused, in the past three months, he may have alienated Wu Yuting intentionally or unintentionally.

Because Han Cong knew that since he stepped into the Demon Beast Mountain Range with the Danyun Sect more than twenty years ago, he had embarked on a different path of cultivation. There will be more and more relatives and friends who will be hurt because of themselves, and more and more of their own kind will become enemies. On the path of cultivating truth, anything becomes a resource for one's own cultivation at the right time. Resurrection is like this, and it will be no exception to it. Love is a luxurious game for cultivators. Men and women, regardless of gender, will not stop cultivating the truth because of Taoist couples.

Will the affection of the Du family sisters fade away because of the passage of time and the difference in realm? Han Cong doesn't know? Therefore, whether it is Yao Fengjiao, Wang Xi, or Li Qianhui, Tang Yu, and Wu Yuting in Qingshan Town, they are all passers-by in Han Cong's heart. Since ancient times, there has been affection and hatred, and it is difficult to be embarrassed by life and death. Not many can stand the test of time, so, just go with the flow.

There was no accident passing by one trial student after another, although some of the students showed surprised and jealous eyes, but they definitely didn't do anything. Han Cong, Wu Yuting and Han Fusheng climbed the last step as if they were strolling leisurely.

"Fairy Wind Dao Bone"

Han Cong looked at the four seals with flowing aura on the horizontal plaque on the pavilion, and couldn't help but laugh. The wish is beautiful, the reality is cruel, I don't know how many youths turn into white bones on the way to ask for immortals, and how many jade faces are red and dusty.

In front of the pavilion, there is actually a large swamp. The difference is that whirlpools still pop up in the swamp from time to time. I don't know what it would be like to sink into that vortex, but I am sure that this trial will end here.

"This should be a test to test agility, resurrection, rain pavilion, you be careful. ”

"Second uncle, let me go first!"

After Han Fusheng finished speaking, he immediately jumped forward, and then landed steadily on a floating leaf. Then he jumped up again, but the next time it was a little bit on a puddle of water, and a few more miles later. Wu Yuting immediately said:

"Brother Cong, I'll come. ”

"No, you calm down, don't probe with your divine sense, but carefully observe every change, and don't follow our position. After speaking, Han Cong also jumped up, but he did not stop at the place where Han Fusheng stayed. Instead, it walked through the swamp irregularly, and soon swept over the swamp hundreds of feet wide.

At this time, Wu Yuting suddenly remembered Han Cong's words in his ears.

"It is thirty squares long and thirty hundred squares wide. The straight-line distance to this side is 300 zhang. Straight two flat three first foothold. ”

Wu Yuting thought about Han Cong's words in his heart, straight two and three on the right is to go straight two zhang, and three zhang on the right, maybe it can be done under the spiritual pressure of the third and fourth layers, but this fifth layer is the spiritual pressure in the middle stage of the Jiedan? Although everyone thinks that Zeng Cong is a fake Han Cong. But when I thought of parting with my father, my father sighed and said:

"Ting'er, if you like it, go after it! Maybe you'll be bruised all over your body, or maybe you'll fly higher because of it. Therefore, Wu Yuting has worked very, very hard for more than three months, and she only hopes to be recognized by Brother Cong. How she hopes to fly with Brother Ah Cong and travel in this world. Therefore, after Han Cong's words were finished for a few breaths, Wu Yuting boldly flew up and jumped up, falling towards the straight second and right third.

"Straight three left five"

"Straight Three Left One"

"Straight five right two, be careful, don't be too fast. ”

"Straight one, right five, fast straight four, left four. ”

......

"Be careful, step back one and two right, stop five breaths and six left two. ”

"Second uncle, you really have it, you can deduce such a complex interpretation and change of this duplex nine-square grid. ”

"Where do I have this ability, this is a formation spell with its calculation method, but it is your aunt who calculates it. ”

"My aunt, is it Aunt Han Rui? My mother said that I only have one aunt. ”

"No, I'll sue you later. It's not good, I missed it, Yuting, fast straight nine left nine. ”

"What?"

Yuting looked at the distance of more than forty zhang, hesitated for a moment, and his feet were soft, and he immediately felt a sense of sinking.

"Whoosh"

Han Cong slammed a purple bamboo against the swamp half a foot high, Zizhu was like a fast-swimming python and soon came to Yuting's side, Wu Yuting, who had sunk to his knees, seized the opportunity to slap Zizhu with a palm, and his body quickly jumped up from the mud. Immediately, he stepped towards the straight nine left nine.

"No, straight twelve left nine"

However, Wu Yuting had already fallen towards Zhijiu Zuojiu, and it was too late to take off again. Han Cong immediately dodged towards Wu Yuting's side. At this time, he no longer bothered to reveal his identity, and stepped on the Green Dragon Order and quickly flew with his sword. When Wu Yuting fell into the mud again, he grabbed Yuting's arm and pulled her out of the mud and flew directly to the shore almost a hundred zhang away.

"Second uncle, what kind of spiritual treasure are you, you can actually fly with a sword here?"

"Let's go"

Han Cong did not answer the words of resurrection, but put away the Qinglong Order, pulled Wu Yuting and quickly rushed into the front hall. At this time, there were already several people in the main hall.

"Xueyou, my name is Wang Fei'er, and this is my cousin An Jie. ”

The two women looked at Han Cong and the three people who had entered the main hall for a while, and suddenly secretly greeted him.

"Wang Fei'er, Hello An Jie, two senior sisters. ”

"Look at where Brother Tai seems to have seen it, I don't know Brother Tai's surname. ”

"The two senior sisters are willing to tell each other by name here, could it be a fake name?"

Brother Tai didn't want to tell his name, and Fei'er didn't force it, but Fei'er felt very familiar. Fei'er wants to break into the Wild Goose Pagoda with her brother, but I don't know if Brother Tai was willing to go together. ”

Wang Fei'er was not angry, but continued to smile and say to Han Cong.

"It's inconvenient, we have important things to do. ”

"Is it? Isn't this sister going to advance? This is quite a bad thing! Brother Tai doesn't know! In this Falling Wild Goose Pagoda, the advanced inducing huge fluctuations in the spiritual energy is a threat to everyone in the Falling Wild Goose Pagoda, and if it is discovered by the old ghost of the outside world, it will immediately imprison the spiritual energy to stop it. So it's better not to take any chances, unless ......"

Han Cong looked around, and several students were concentrating on the wall of light curtains in front of them. There was no distraction from the entry of Han Cong and the others. Han Cong glanced at the woman named Wang Fei'er. This woman is not outstanding, neither Du Yumei nor Long Xiu's noble and elegant, nor Li Qianhui and Ning Feiyan's charm and beauty. It can't even compare to the weird beauty of Du Yuchan and Tang Yu, and the warmth of Wu Yuting and Lu Xiaoyan's jasper. However, she has a unique momentum of a master, a confident beauty that controls a qiē, and a mature beauty that has gone through vicissitudes. The light sound is mild and evocative.

Han Cong suddenly remembered the princess of the Demon Realm who he had met several times twelve years ago. It was none other than her. If it was really her, then the princess could escape the eyes of so many primordial old ghosts in the Eternal Academy and blend into the Eternal Academy, and it could only be said that she was too terrible. But in the blink of an eye, he thought that he and Fusheng could enter the Eternal Academy in a magical way, how could the princess, who was much more experienced than herself, have no choice? Han Cong was not allowed to continue to think about it, Wang Fei'er continued to secretly say to herself:

"Don't think about it, as long as you promise to help us enter the eighth layer, I can not only help her complete the advancement, but also divide the items she has obtained equally with you. ”

Han Cong hesitated for a moment, then said:

"Okay, I agreed. ”