Thirty-six light gates, all pointing to one, Yu Zecheng passed through the light gate. Coming to a square, the square here is about a kilometer in size, and the thirty-six teleportation gates of light exactly surround this square, and no matter where you enter the light gate, you will be teleported to this square.

At each light gate, there are two bronze statues holding knives, holding golden knives, angry eyes and golden eyes, about two people tall, Yaksha Vajra shape, terrifying and abnormal.

Yu Zecheng knew that this bronze statue was not an ornament, but a defensive mechanism golden armor god, and after the invasion of foreign enemies, he would immediately launch an attack.

There is a building in the center of this square, which is an attic, three floors high, each floor is three feet three feet high, carved railings and jade masonry, purple door gold bricks, red windows and blue tiles, arched eaves flying, solemn and solemn, magnificent and magnificent.

Yu Zecheng walked over quickly, if you want to go up this building, you must go through seventy-two steps, there is a magic circle on each step, each magic circle is full of various colors, and even some runes are three-dimensional on the steps, tomorrow this will be the biggest obstacle for the other party, they come here together, and climb the steps at the same time, these magic circles will partially appear, will prevent the three of them from walking up the steps at the same time, they will be tested everywhere, the winner will be one step ahead, step by step upwards, the loser can catch up behind, and finally one of the three of them will stand out, the first to enter this attic, become the winner。

But today, only Yu Zecheng walked up the seventy-two steps slowly, and not a single magic circle was activated, and he slowly walked into the attic.

A plaque above the attic reads Ding Chou Hall Yanwutang. Seeing this Yu Zecheng was stunned, Ding Chou, since there is Ding Chou, there must be other Jiazi, Yiwu and other halls, but why only this Ding Chou Hall exists now?

Forget it, this is the problem of the elders in charge, it has nothing to do with him, and now he thinks about these problems by himself, just like ants thinking about how to climb the moon.

Slowly walk into the attic hall, the first floor of this attic is where the Dharma is taught, and it is only open for one hour every morning. Now it was a blank landscape, obscured by the circle.

The second floor is the place where the task is recorded, Yu Zecheng walked up slowly, there are thirty-six stairs, under the footsteps, Yu Zecheng exerted a slight force, and suddenly there was a metallic feeling, I don't know what it was made of.

Yu Zecheng came to the second floor, this is the place where the task record is paid, the entire floor is empty, only there is a futon in the center, in front of the futon, enshrine a Xuanyuan sword shadow.

Yu Zecheng respectfully saluted Xuanyuan Sword Shadow in the past, then sat on the futon, closed his eyes to recuperate, and then opened his eyes, and suddenly countless void phantom arrays appeared in front of him, and these phantom arrays would appear as long as someone sat on the futon.

These phantom arrays are all tasks that have been completed, and they have all been evaluated, just waiting for the tasker to come and hand in the task records. Yu Zecheng began to search one by one, and finally found his task, his task ended a year and a half ago, and it took a while to find it.

Foundation Trial:

Executor: Yu Zecheng Location: The Six Sects of the Evil Sect in the North of Dizhou, Chuxi RegionMission: Snatch Zhuji Dan, Kill the disciples of the Six Sects Completion: 100 percent, Kill all the disciples of the six factions in the trial, and rob all the disciples of the Zhuji Dan Evaluation: Jiazi Level 1 Evaluation Supervisor: xxx (no name here) Time: Ten days...... This is the record of Yu Zecheng's completion of the trial task, after he read it, he lightly used his hand, in fact, there was nothing in the real space, but this point activated a phantom array.

Suddenly, all the other phantom arrays disappeared, and the phantom array flew directly into Yu Zecheng's brain, and then a pillar of light came from the sky, penetrating Yu Zecheng's brain, this scene Yu Zecheng was familiar, by the way, it was the ruins of Xianqin Xiling, at that underground entrance, it was so prohibited.

This pillar of light penetrated Yu Zecheng's brain, and his Divine Consciousness Sea was stimulated, and slowly opened, Yu Zecheng found that all the battles in the land of the Six Sects of Trial were all recorded in this Bloodstream. This record is divided into pages of records, each page records a battle, Yu Zecheng fought against the disciples of the Immortal Sect, fought against the army and beasts, killed the opponent's five strong enemies, captured Bi Ling, fought three battles, broke the six factions, and so on.

A huge pillar of light appeared next to the Bloodshed Jane, this is just an illusion in the sea of divine consciousness, Yu Zecheng can take the content recorded in the Bloodshed Jane, as long as he picks up a page and puts it into the pillar of light, this record begins to upload along the pillar of light, and all these records are transmitted, and the task is completed. No one knows, or if they do, or they do, where it went, and why it was uploaded in this way.

Yu Zecheng picked up a page and put it on the pillar of light, the page of records disappeared into the unknown space along the pillar of light, and Yu Zecheng entered the form of uploading task records, where he could stay here indefinitely.

After putting a page, Yu Zecheng was motionless, and began to struggle for time, and when the hour was about to come, he silently put a page of task records, so that he would not be expelled, and he could insist on waiting here.

As the sun set, the attic hall closed, and all thirty-six portals dimmed, extinguishing the teleportation light. Those bronze statues, their eyes shining, began to patrol the square, and Yu Zecheng was here, uploading a page of painstaking notes every hour, silently waiting for time.

After a night of silence, the sun rose, and the thirty-six teleportations were suddenly activated, emitting infinite light, and at the same time, in an instant, dozens of people teleported in various portals, rushing towards Yanwutang quickly, and the three companions of Yu Zecheng who ran at the forefront were Wang Shuyuan, Cheng Lan, and Feng Lingjing.

Yu Zecheng quickly uploaded all the records, ended the task immediately, and then left the second floor and walked straight to the first floor.

At this time, the confusion in the hall on the first floor dissipated, revealing the scenery inside, and the three people outside had already rushed to the top of the seventh step and began to pass the test of the various restriction circles.

Yu Zecheng smiled, strode to the hall on the first floor, activated the Xuanyuan Sword Seal, and immediately activated the phantom array here, countless points of light appeared in the air, and each point of light was a seed map of the martial arts consciousness space.

Yu Zecheng strolled through it, walked to the innermost, only to see that in the center, there was a point of light emitting chaotic light, and all other points of light were far away from it, it was like the mark of the desolation, I was the only one, standing proudly here, worshiped by the thousands of points of light.

Yu Zecheng walked to the point of light, bowed deeply to it, and said:

"Yu Zecheng sincerely invites you to walk with me, seek the fairy road, and die without regrets. ”

After speaking, he bowed again, and then pulled his chest open, and suddenly the tattoo of the Pangu World appeared out of thin air, and then formed a black hole a foot big on his chest.

Suddenly, the point of light let out a clear sound, and instantly flew into Yu Zecheng's chest, entering the Pangu world, the Pangu world was trembling, and between the lake world and the volcano world, a temple appeared out of thin air. At the same time, Yu Zecheng's blood in the sea of divine consciousness was also shocked, turning into a stream of fluorescent light, and instantly entering the Pangu world, merging with this palace, regardless of you and me.

Yu Zecheng tidied up his clothes, the tattoos of the Pangu World disappeared, and the white and firm muscles on his chest were again.

When he came to the gate, he did not rush to leave, but watched through the door and window as the three men fought the seventy-two steps. There were nearly a hundred people standing at the foot of the steps, all watching the three of them, all of them were the division commanders of the three of them, looking at the three of them anxiously.

I haven't seen each other for eight years, and the three of them have changed a lot, Feng Lingjing is more beautiful than before, and there is a feeling of walking like the wind, Xu like a forest, aggression like fire, and immobility like a mountain, and I can no longer see the previous youth.

Cheng Lan has become a gentle and elegant Confucian, but his every move is vaguely full of ** wind and clouds. I don't know if he likes to kill men and women together every rainy night.

Wang Shu's principle is an atmospheric trend. The landslide and the ground crack do not move, and the momentum of ten thousand blades does not blink. And as if time meant nothing to him, time was suspended on him. It's as if he's been through thousands of years, and he's still the same after a thousand years.

It seems that after he changed the stone for him, the stone that had been baptized by the pool of time had a strange change for him, which is really a blessing for him, the east is not bright, the west is bright, and there will be gains.

Yu Zecheng shook his head, watching the competition between the three people, watching them walk to the end of this step by step, and finally the three of them came to the top of the seventy-two steps together, and a winner would be produced and enter this hall.

In their last fight, Yu Zecheng pushed the door out and smiled at the three of them:

"Hello junior brothers and sisters. ”

Suddenly, the three of them were stunned, looking at Yu Zecheng in surprise and hesitation, it took a long time to come back to their senses, Yu Zecheng just noticed the changes in the three of them, but he didn't think of his own changes, and now Yu Zecheng is natural, as if it is fused with this heaven and earth, vaguely a kind of heaven and earth, for me to respect the momentum.

Under the gaze of Yu Zecheng, Cheng Lan and Wang Shuyuan weakened their momentum, and said respectively:

"Brother Yu, Senior Brother Yu. ”

Yu Zecheng looked at Feng Lingjing and said:

"How are you?"

Feng Lingjing didn't answer, just turned his head to the side. Yu Zecheng sighed lowly, strode down the seventy-two steps, walked through the crowd, and walked towards the portal in a chic manner.

Among this crowd, there were Dao Trace Real People and Water Real People who did not choose themselves back then, and when Yu Zecheng walked out of the crowd, he suddenly laughed three times at the sky, and in the surprised and hesitant faces of everyone, he strode away, which can be regarded as revenge for the humiliation suffered by Senior Brother Han on Chinese New Year's Eve.

(To be continued)