Chapter 162: Trial (Subscription Requested)
Lured the snake out of the hole, and the snake really appeared, although it was at the moment when Xue Wu removed the ban, he suddenly felt a sense of prying eyes, so clear. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xue Wu's figure disappeared with it, and when she reappeared, she was already in the open space in the courtyard, her pink fist suddenly swung out, like an ice thorn, instantly freezing the surrounding air, and Xue Wu's outstretched hand, but it didn't fall for a long time, at this moment what she was holding in her hand was really a snake, it was a small snake that was close to transparent, and its transparency seemed to be able to blend into the air effortlessly.
Its body twisted and writhed in Snow Dance's hands, as if struggling to break free.
"What is this?" Zhou Cong had never seen such a snake.
"This kind of snake is called a phantom, its speed is like a ghost, its shape is like a shadow, this kind of high-level spirit pet is very rare in the Tianluo Continent, as far as I know, only Huang Que'er has a little snake called the phantom, I don't know if it's this one!" Wang Qingyu walked into the courtyard at the right time, he carried his hands behind his back, and he was leisurely, those words seemed to be intentional, but they seemed to be said inadvertently.
He smiled and nodded to Zhou Cong without squinting, although the beauty of the snow dance was enough to make any man unable to help himself, but it seemed that all this was ineffective for Wang Qingyu.
"What, you're saying that only Huang Que has a little snake like this?" Zhou Cong asked.
Wang Qingyu said: "Yes, can Brother Zhou give me a face and let it go." ”
"Why?" Zhou Cong hesitated.
"Why are you spying on us, if you don't trust me, you can just drive us out, and we can't starve to death with our cultivation?" Xue Wu said unhappily with a small mouth.
Wang Qingyu smiled bitterly: "Just think it's for me! Senior sister is my fiancée, and this phantom is her natal spirit pet, if you kill it, I'm afraid that junior sister will also suffer some damage!"
Wang Qingyu probed Zhou Cong's meaning with a pleading gaze, and he could see that the cultivation of these people was the highest, but all of them were dominated by Zhou Cong.
Zhou Cong's eyes softened, for the sake of his friend, what else could he not sacrifice? Mo said that he was just being spied on for a while, even if he had murderous intentions towards him, as long as a word from his friend. He'll still do it!
Xue Wu's hand gradually loosened, she understood Zhou Cong's temperament, and almost never knew how to refuse, and the moment Xue Wu let go of her hand, the figure of the little snake swished and melted into the air. The feeling of being watched disappeared.
Zhou Cong didn't take all this to heart, but he didn't know that this would lead to a bigger hidden danger for him, and even threaten his life!
"Brother Zhou, you prepare, you will choose the candidate to enter the secret realm next month, I hope you can go with me. Wang Qingyu said.
"Ahh But from beginning to end, he had never seen an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, or the master of the sect, could it be that this first major sect was so hasty in accepting disciples.
Undoubtedly, this is good news, at least so far, there is no doubt that Wang Qingyu has firmly tied Zhou Cong to his boat at this moment, but is Zhou Cong willing to be a spectator?
Finally going to meet, Huang Xuanyi, this is the first time after selecting the final candidate, he was summoned by the door master. Zhou Cong followed Wang Qingyu with some apprehension, and walked towards the highest peak of the Heavenly Sword Gate step by step.
Huang Xuanyi's summoning was a bit abrupt, few sect masters had summoned him in person over the years, but why did the new disciples give Zhou Cong the green light?
Not only were the disciples who were whispering on the side surprised, but even Zhou Cong himself was a little surprised, the disciples who were originally selected to enter the secret realm had the right to choose their own assistants. Ordinary door owners don't ask about all this, is it because of that little snake?
Zhou Cong was confident that he did not show any unfavorable emotions towards the Heavenly Sword Sect. So it shouldn't be because of the little snake's surveillance.
Immersed in his own thoughts, Zhou Cong did not forget to observe the surrounding environment, a narrow gravel path, and its steep, stretching towards the top of the mountain. Lush trees on both sides, with a little hoar frost hanging in the thick fog.
Seeing, there is a tall palace at the end of the mountain, magnificently exuding a suffocating coercion, Zhou Cong only feels that it is a little difficult to breathe, every step up, he has to pay more than a hundred times more strength than usual, his feet tremble, and the fine beads of sweat on his head fall one by one.
And Wang Qingyu, who led the way in front, was unaware of all this, and took light steps.
"Hurry up, Brother Zhou!" Wang Qingyu shouted in front, the cunning in his eyes could not be concealed. As if to say: "Hmph, no, it took me three days to reach the main peak back then, even if you are cultivating to a high level now, under the pressure of the master, it will not be so easy, at least one day to reach the door, even if it is amazing!"
Zhou Cong knew that it must be a test, if he couldn't pass this level, what would he talk about finding the seventh spirit, it would be difficult!
Thinking of this, Zhou Cong's footsteps moved quickly, although his clothes were soaked with sweat, he still caught up with Wang Qingyu's footsteps quickly.
"This, how is it possible?" Wang Qingyu's face was full of disbelief, looking at Zhou Cong like a monster, and his heart was already unsettled: "Impossible, I don't believe it, why? Why have I cultivated for many years, why can't I go too far on this coercive road like him every time I use all my strength." ”
Although the coercion of the door master did not act on Wang Qingyu, the consumption of walking up these nine hundred and ninety-nine steps with physical strength alone was also unusually large.
Wang Qingyu was confident that he would go up the mountain with his physical strength alone, his speed was unmatched in the Heavenly Sword Gate, and he regretted a little that he shouldn't have taken Zhou Cong and a few people into the Heavenly Sword Gate.
Wang Qingyu's eyes were like knives, staring at Zhou Cong's back, she shook her sweat viciously, and secretly lifted the aura in the dantian, the aura was running rapidly, she felt that she was about to fly, but he couldn't fly, he wanted to use his physical strength to win Zhou Cong, at least on the surface.
Wang Qingyu sneered, his pace accelerated, and he surpassed Zhou Cong's speed in an instant: "Brother Zhou, you are slow!"
Zhou Cong knew that all those coercion were directed at him, but he didn't care, he poured domineering energy into his legs, and the sound was like a giant beast stepping on the mountain, and the sound was like rolling thunder.
Zhou Cong felt that his body seemed to be about to fall apart under that powerful pressure, but he couldn't lose, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain of the dislocation of the oppressed joints. Catch up step by step.
"Brother Zhou, you seem to be a little slow" Wang Qingyu laughed ten steps away from Zhou Cong, but the shock in his heart was already monstrous, he really didn't believe that anyone could walk at this speed under the pressure of his master.
But for Zhou Cong, this is just a trial, a test of his own mind.