Yun'er was silent again, and only spoke again after a long time: "I will be very heavy, the sword master really has to carry it?"

"I know!"

Zhuang Wudao sighed, a mouthful of divine sword, the matching force of the two peerless immortal kings. How can the cause and effect, and the relationship between it, be simple?

But as he said, there was no need to hesitate. As early as when he inadvertently obtained this magic weapon, one person and one sword were inseparable, and their fate was shared, and they could not be separated.

And when Zhuang Wudao stepped forward again, his mood sank suddenly. At this time, it was not only his mood that was heavy, but also his body.

Before, I just felt that the few things I was carrying and the constant cutting of several lines gave him a mountain of pressure.

And at this moment, I really feel that it is a mountain, pressing on me.

After the Light Cloud Sword, there was nothing left on the steps ahead. However, Zhuang Wudao had only walked for a short tenth level, and he was already sweating, and his forehead was full of beads of sweat the size of beans.

Almost every time he walked a level, Zhuang Wudao could feel the weight on his body, and it would be a little heavier. His feet were sore, and he was visibly overwhelmed.

And by the time he barely reached the eight hundred and sixty level, Zhuang Wudao's bones were creaking. At the limit, it can withstand the body of eight hundred elephants liliang, but on this bluestone step, it is difficult.

At this time, his consciousness, under the pressure, was close to trance, and his mind was close to blurring. There was only one thought that sustained him to continue to climb up.

He must not fall here! He must go to Zuihou! How can he be stopped by this mere Taoist path?

The road to the road is full of obstacles, and the hardships and dangers encountered in the future will only be more, and it will not be a hundred times more difficult than here.

Gradually, Zhuang Wudao couldn't think about anything else, only the stone steps in front of him, and there was an auditory hallucination in his ears, as if he was talking to himself.

"Give up—"

"You can't hold it!"

"Why bother?"

"Qin Feng and the others have gone to settle in the south, and there is no news, so why bother with him? From now on, you can be a passerby. ”

"Mother, she was wrong, so why bother. What's so bad about staying in Shenzhuang in the Zhou Kingdom and enjoying wealth and nobility? Why do you have to come to Yuecheng alone to suffer crimes? Dignity and love can be worth a few dollars?"

"It's actually nothing to reconcile with his father?

Zuihou could even see Jian Lingyun'er, whose figure had transformed in front of him, and looked at it with concern in his eyes.

"Give up, you can't bear my cause and effect. It doesn't matter if you're in the clouds. It's been a few eons, I can wait—"

"Why do you need to be so tired, you must achieve the realm of the Yuan Shen within a hundred years?"

Zhuang Wudao stopped, glanced at Yun'er in front of him, and then sneered, and continued to move forward. The ruthless spirit that has been cultivated since childhood is once again full of chest.

Mother has done many wrong things in her life, and as a mother, she is actually not qualified. However, there is one sentence that he always remembers in his heart.

Since he is a man, he should have a but. Now that he has chosen to carry it, he will never hesitate or give up. Unless it was a sword spirit, unless it was Qin Feng, he took the initiative to turn his back on him.

At this moment, of course, he is walking heavily and carrying a heavy burden like a mountain. However, Zhuang Wudao only felt that every step he took was reassuring, steady, and unshakable.

He no longer paid attention to those distracting thoughts and hallucinations, and only counted silently in his heart.

Eight hundred seventy-six, eight hundred seventy-nine, eight hundred eighty-three, eight hundred eighty-five, eight hundred eighty-eight -

At this time, Zhuang Wudao's face covered with beads of sweat showed a little emotion again, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

One step to this zuihou, he couldn't even take a step!

After going through hardships, I went through the first one hundred and ten levels, but there was only one level left, and I was helpless -

The countless hallucinations in front of him, Zhuang Wudao's heart moved slightly, as if he had caught something, but when he thought about it carefully, there was nothing.

"It's the sword master's heart to the path—"

Yun'er's voice sounded in her mind again: "The heart of the Tao can also be regarded as an obsession. The sword master seems to be deeper than the others. ”

"The heart of the Tao?"

Zhuang Wudao paused for a moment, and then laughed coldly: "If I don't have the heart to the Tao, if I don't have the obsession to surpass others, then what kind of Tao do I cultivate, what kind of truth do I ask? Can I really take the Tao in inaction?"

With a 'boom', Zhuang Wudao only felt that his Yuan Shen seemed to explode. A violent wind lined up around itself, forming a small tornado tide within this gap in the sky.

Zhuang Wudao's feet were no longer hindered, and he stepped steadily on the eight hundred and eighty-eight bluestone steps. The burden on his body is gone, and his whole body is more relaxed than ever. And the sweat of his body was also evaporated by his true yuan, and all of them turned into mist and dispersed into the air.

The bell rang eight, and the shaking eardrum was slightly painful.

"Congratulations to the Sword Master, you have passed this path safely-"

"Huh?"

Zhuang Wudao was slightly surprised, looking at the above, the remaining zuihou section of bluestone steps. "Even if you pass, isn't there one hundred and eleven levels left?"

"If what I expected is correct, this should be the ninth turn path from the Dust Sect. The first eight turns have passed, and all that remains is the reward for the disciples. ”

Yun'er said with full confidence in a sure tone: "This zuihou level one hundred and eleven, for you, the sword master, it should not be an obstacle." Although the path from the Nine Turns of the Dust Sect is full of dangers, if there is no rich reward, how can it attract many cultivators to repeatedly risk their lives to break through this path of nine deaths?"

Zhuang Wudao frowned, he broke through this third path of heaven and earth, just to get rid of his guilt.

It is said that the main peak of Lichen has nine secret places all year round, and it is not owned by the two mountains and seven peaks. Six of them are awarded to those who are outstanding in terms of qualifications and talents, and even those who are outstanding in cultivation, and accept them as people who have left the earthly sect.

There are also three people, who are vacant all the year round, waiting for the disciple who has passed the third path of the Heavenly Path.

And these three secret places, which are additionally different from other secret legends, have many privileges. The secret techniques of inheritance recorded in the ten halls of Dharma transmission can all be practiced.

And then there is a sentence left by the patriarch of Lichen in the testament - 'My path to enlightenment begins from the path of Taoism, and the reward is better than my forty years of practice'.

However, he didn't think much about these things beforehand.

"I'm just weird right now. Yun'er's tone was strange: "I see that you obviously can't bear it, why are you still unwilling to give up at that time." ”

"How can I not bear it? I hold this breath in my chest, grit my teeth, and I can always bear it. But if you want to admit defeat and give up, and this tone fails, then I will collapse. This is my burden, it is my support, it is my spine, I can't give up, I can't bend my back. ”

Zhuang Wudao asked curiously: "Actually, I also want to ask, if I really couldn't hold it at that time and chose to give up, what would be the result of Zuihou?"

"If the sword master really can't hold on, you'll fall down this stone staircase—"

Yun'er said lightly, as if she was saying something easy: "Demon thoughts refining god Dafa, the demon fetus demon thoughts in the sword master's mind are estimated to take the opportunity to backfire." Even if the sword master can save this life, in this life, his cultivation will only be until he only cultivates the qi realm. ”

"I see!"

Zhuang Wudao secretly said in his heart, 'Sure enough', sure enough, his choice was right, since he had decided to bear it, he must not regret hesitation, and he could not hesitate a little.

"However, Yun'er, you really have a sentence that goes to the bottom of my heart. ”

"Hmm, what?" Sword Spirit Luo Qingyun was obviously a little puzzled, not understanding what Zhuang Wudao's words meant.

"Yun'er, you're really heavy, not ordinarily heavy-" The mood was relaxed, and Zhuang Wudao also made a rare joke.

Yun'er was dumbfounded, and then laughed: "I don't know how to lose weight." ”

"I don't want you to subtract, I guess you can't help yourself. ”

Zhuang Wudao smiled, and his face condensed again: "It's because what I'm carrying is heavy enough, so if it's not necessary, I can't add more, even a little more-"

Yun'er didn't speak, only let out a heavy 'um', and then fell silent again, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhuang Wudao didn't pay attention to it, and continued to step on the eight hundred and eighty-ninth level.

Nine turns, do you want to return? I hope it is really as Yun'er said. He wanted to see what kind of surprise Zuihou could give himself on this Dao Career Heavenly Path.

It is still from the blue jade stone steps under your feet, and there is a repeated flow of heat. However, Zhuang Wudao did not have the feeling that the bone marrow and blood elements all over his body were burning before. It's warmer and more comfortable.

"It's—"

Zhuang Wudao raised his eyebrows, feeling that the trace of breath flowing into his body was pouring straight into a certain place in his body.

Originally, those swelling and itchy points, but he didn't know the direction, became more and more obvious in his senses. The distance is getting closer, and it is getting clearer.

And in front of Zhuang Wudao's eyes, there were also all kinds of phantoms, all of which were boxing and spells that he had learned.

-- Descending the dragon and subduing the tiger, Liuhe Xingyi, the big smashing tablet, the bull demon Yuan hegemony, Tianxuan according to the true scriptures of the world, Shangxiao Ying Yuan Cave true Yu Lei true law, heaven and earth yin and yang great compassion, Yun Jian Jue, Great Yan Decision -

There are also those who have been in contact with them, such as the Yuan Shi Hunting Demon Sutra, the Armor-Piercing Sharp Finger, the Dao True Seal, the Vajra Prajna Force, and so on.

One punch after another, one spell after another, kept flashing in his mind, one after another.

"The ninth level of this Dao Karma Heavenly Path, the ninth turn, is to open the spiritual aperture for you. ”

Yun'er reminded again: "But it is also a test, a test of your understanding, the sword master, your talent and talent in 'innovation' and 'creation'. To know that the reason why people won in ancient times, overwhelmed all kinds of powerful beasts, and became the masters of tens of millions of shijie, the primate of all things, is because the ancient sages of the human race were powerful, often able to reform the old and make the new, and diligently explore the mystery of heaven and earth, one for curiosity, one for creation, and one is indispensable. It's not like other races to stick to the old ways. Naturally, it doesn't matter if you can pass this level or not. You can still step on this path. ”