When the monk is determined to do things and move forward with perseverance, the monk will find that every step is so difficult, and he will find that every step is like a thousand years.

However, if the monk is idle and leisurely, the monk will also find that in the blink of an eye, a few cups of tea, in a flash, years or even decades have passed.

Standing with the sword, resisting the boundless pressure and going upward, Sun Hao's feeling is that it is a thousand years in an instant, every moment, whether it is body, mind or will, has been greatly oppressed, and it is undergoing a huge test, every moment is incomparably long.

Sun Hao wanted to make the agarwood, the sword pierced the sky, and went against the sky, but Sun Hao found that at this time, he was suppressed by the boundless power of the Heavenly Dao, and he couldn't open the agarwood sword at all.

Sun Hao wanted to jump, just a distance away, but he could jump up, but Sun Hao found that he was like a quagmire, and he was unable to jump up at all.

At this moment, Sun Hao clearly and clearly found that if he wanted to go up, he had no other way than to climb up a little hard, and there was no other way than to rely on his Dao heart and rely on his perseverance to go up.

This is the pressure imposed on the body by the Heavenly Dao, and it is also the test imposed by the Heavenly Dao on the body.

Just like Sun Hao breaking through the shackles of the ten layers of qi refining, this is also the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, the shackles of the Heavenly Dao are not unbreakable, breaking is also a kind of Heavenly Dao rules, and breaking the shackles of the Heavenly Dao is actually the rule of the Heavenly Dao.

As long as you can break it, if you break it, you can get the approval of the Heavenly Dao.

Of course, it is not so easy to break this shackle. Anything against the sky. It will inevitably be suppressed by a strong force. Only those who are truly resolute and have accumulated strong accumulation can peek into the front line.

Originally, Jin Xiaolan thought that after Sun Hao climbed to the top of the Nine Mountains, he would sit on the ground and stand firm, and then condense the peerless Tiangang on the spot, but he found that Sun Hao was actually climbing again.

And. This state of climbing again is very weird, it seems to be in front of Sun Hao, in the unknown void, there is a very terrifying change, there is a boundless mysterious power that she can't see clearly and makes her awe appear, at this moment, at the top of Jiuqian Peak, there is a mysterious force field that she can't set foot in.

At this moment, after witnessing Sun Hao's actions, Jin Xiaolan still felt the mystery of standing on the ground for more than 10,000 people. I also felt a little bit that there was a way for the ancestor of the bear to be lacking, although he did not benefit as directly as Sun Hao. However, there is no doubt that this will be of great benefit to her path of monasticism, as if a lighthouse has been raised high in front of her path.

What Sun Hao has to endure is the test of heaven, in this regard, Jin Xiaolan can only wait and see, inconvenient and dare not interfere, can only secretly look forward to it, looking forward to this Sun Hao can surprise himself again, and look forward to agarwood can finally climb this moat.

At this time, Jin Xiaolan was even more nervous than Sun Hao herself, and her divine sense was firmly locked on Sun Hao, observing Sun Hao's state. She didn't feel the pressure that Sun Hao felt, but she knew deeply what Sun Hao was facing now.

I also know how difficult it is to do this.

The agarwood sword left the ground, Sun Hao stood on the agarwood sword, with both hands behind his back, his head held high to the sky, unyielding, with a resolute face, a trace of it, inch by inch, the agarwood sword was like a snail, slowly rising.

The ascent is so slow that it is difficult to see with the naked eye.

If Jin Xiaolan was not a monk and had a divine sense, she would not have been able to detect Sun Hao's rising state at all.

Sun Hao's stop.

Ten days have passed in a flash.

Sun Hao is like a stone carving, always smiling, and like a stone carving, as if he has been standing on this Jiuqian Peak since ancient times, every moment, as if the position has not changed at all, and the height has not changed at all.

However, Jin Xiaolan suddenly found that after ten days, before he knew it, Sun Hao's agarwood sword was already a foot off the ground.

Sun Hao seemed to stand on the top of the Nine Thousand Peaks in a strange state.

Ten days later, on the Nine Peaks, heavy snow fell.

Qingyunmen is located in the south of the mainland, the south is the land of fire, although there will be occasional light snow in winter in some areas, but it is definitely not the area of Jiyan Mountain.

Here in Jiyan Mountain, the climate is hot, some are just volcanoes, some are just hot gas, for thousands of years, how have there been a little snowflakes?

However, at this time, on the Jiuqian Peak, the cold wind was howling, the wind was cold, and the snow was flying.

Jin Xiaolan looked at the air in a daze, Er Juan looked at the air strangely, Lu Min and the other female disciples of the Nine Sects looked at the air in surprise, snowflakes!

I've never seen such beautiful snowflakes!

Heavy snow falls in March.

The snow is full of nine thousands, everywhere is covered in silver, the entire mountain body of Jiuren Mountain, the snow is more than one zhang thick, at this time Jiuqian Peak, there is still the land of fire in the south, it is simply more bitter cold than the land of the extreme north.

Fortunately, the disciples of the Nine Thousand Sect are all monks, and they are very adaptable to the drastic changes in the climate, otherwise, it will cause a catastrophe, although they are all monks, but Lu Min still had to send a group of disciples with a lower cultivation level to the Flying Stone Workshop two months ago, this group of disciples is shivering from the cold here, but there are no cold materials, so they can only go to the Flying Stone Workshop to avoid the cold.

Jiuren Peak turned into a snow-white snow-capped mountain, towering on this earth, what is even more surprising is that outside Jiuqian Peak, as usual, there is not the slightest snowflake, even if it is a gangfeng, it has never blown out even half a snowflake floating out of Jiuqian Peak.

Jin Xiaolan stood in the air, but there was not a trace of snow on her body, but in the past three months, she had also exhausted her mind and was not easy.

Jin Xiaolan didn't expect that Sun Hao was just condensing Tiangang and making such a big move.

As a last resort, she could only exert her full strength, and opened the Great Array of Nine Thousand Peaks to protect the mountain, and in a short period of time, she closed the Nine Thousand Peaks, and kept an eye on the situation around the Nine Thousand Peaks at any time to ensure that no monks passing by here would find abnormalities.

As for the disciples who went out to avoid the cold, they had already been given a gag order by Jin Xiaolan, not allowing any disciple to talk about the slightest change in Jiuqian Peak at any time, and told Lu Min to strictly check and control it, and once a violating disciple was found, he would be immediately beheaded.

This gag order is also valid for the disciples of Qingyunmen who come to carry out the garrison mission.

Lu Min very politely announced this gag order from Sect Master Jin Xiaolan to the disciples of Qingyun Sect.

Sect Master Jin Xiaolan's words may be difficult to restrain the disciples of Qingyunmen, but in Lu Min's hand, a glittering "Qingyun Order" made these arrogant disciples of Qingyunmen silent, they don't know why this Nine Peaks has a "Qingyun Order" that represents the highest authority of the sect, but they clearly understand the meaning of this Qingyun Order, this is not a joke, once they violate this Jin Sect Master's gag order, they will really be beheaded on the spot.

Erjuan always sat quietly in the wooden house in the middle of the mountain, although he was very surprised in his heart, but the two did not ask a word or discuss, only occasionally exchanged glances and exchanges, and then, as if nothing had happened, quietly cultivated, waited quietly, and waited for the Sun Haosun Agarwood who condensed Tiangang to come down.

Ordinary monks condense Tiangang, at most, it will only take three or five days, this Sun Hao, for three months, there is no news.

Moreover, this Nine Thousand Peaks is actually snowing heavily.

Witnessed Sun Hao's mountaineering Erjuan, where do you still not understand at this time?

Whether it is a different scene, a heavy snowfall, or a gag order from Sect Master Jin, I am afraid that it is all related to that Sun Haosun Agarwood, but I am afraid that it is all the movements made by Sun Haosun Agarwood condensing Tiangang.

It's just that what Er Juan can't understand is what level of Tiangang is condensed by this Sun Hao Sun Agarwood, and he is so angry and resentful, the snow is flying in the south, and the snow is covering the mountains, what a terrifying feat is this?

At this time, whether it was Zhang Juan or Chen Juan, he no longer had the slightest envy and jealousy for Sun Hao.

Some are already just doubts, and some are just looking up and even in awe.

They finally knew that the last black shadow that broke through the sky was not Sect Master Jin Xiaolan Jin, but Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood.

It lasted for three months, day and night, under boundless pressure, Sun Hao finally climbed up little by little.

At this time, Sun Hao sat cross-legged, sitting on the agarwood sword in the air, his eyes closed.

The ruddy face is slightly clear, slightly pale, on the clothes, on the sideburns, there is not the slightest snow, but it has been connected with a thick layer of ice, like a piece of ice armor, making Sun Hao's whole person look crystal clear.

In the past three months, Sun Hao's incomparably sufficient reserves of True Yuan Dan have almost been exhausted. In the past three months, Sun Hao's mind has not slackened at all, even if he has three points of divine sense, he is extremely tired at this time, and he just wants to fall asleep.

As soon as March passes, on the peak of Jiuren, as if the rain has passed the sunny, between one day, the heavy snow turns into layers of steam, and goes away, in the sky, the rainbow is horizontal, the clouds rise, the top of the Jiuren, as if there are a hundred birds singing together, and the colorful phoenix takes off.

Rainbows, colorful clouds, converge on the peaks, surging bursts of tidal waves, wave after wave, impacting and washing the figure sitting cross-legged in the air.

Around this figure, a crimson and a crimson pair flipped and boiled, like two swimming dragons, shuttling and flowing between rainbow clouds for three days.

Three days later, the two swimming dragons flashed in the air, and they all rushed towards Sun Hao, Sun Hao opened his mouth, and the two swimming dragons got into his mouth.

The star's eyes opened, Sun Hao's body shook slightly, the ice all over his body turned into fragments, and the ice flowers scattered in all directions, standing up, on the agarwood sword, Sun Hao raised his head and roared, for a long time.

After the tea, Sun Hao's howling gradually stopped, and in his ears, Jin Xiaolan's voice came: "Agarwood, continue to polish the gangqi, starting in January." ”

Sun Hao nodded with a smile, saluted respectfully below, and then, crossed his knees again, sat on the agarwood sword with his eyes closed. (To be continued......)