Things continued, and the disciples of the major sects slowly walked on the path to heaven, and the first batch of cultivators had a total of one hundred cultivators, and only after they had walked more than a hundred zhang did the second group of cultivators set foot on the path to heaven again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the 10,000-zhang long path to heaven, there were hundreds or so cultivators at intervals.

From time to time, cultivators would pass through the seemingly real road and fall into the sea screaming.

The elders looked at it, shook their heads and sighed.

"Hey...... Fuyuan is not enough!"

"Tsk, the road to heaven doesn't agree with them......"

"Heaven has a spirit, it really depends on fate!"

The cultivator who fell into the sea, unharmed, climbed ashore from the sea with his head down, and was extremely depressed.

Others don't give up.

Or muffled, or very excited, in short, some hysterical to embark on the road to heaven again, but the ending still does not change anything!

The disciples who had completely failed were crying and weeping, how much effort they had put in to get into the advance team, how many hardships they had gone through, and now that they had turned into a cake, the loss in their hearts was really indescribable.

Seeing the sword in his eyes and listening to it, he couldn't help but feel worried in his heart, so many disciples with strong talents have failed, is he stronger than them?

Yijian looked at the cultivators he saw in the experience: Bei Fanchen, Bei Fanzhong, Pan Bone, Yuwa and others, carefully stepped on the road to heaven, and walked forward with firm steps, sweating for them in his heart.

Many cultivators consciously walked in groups, keeping an extreme distance from other cultivators who had already agreed to be together. When they entered that gorgeous gate, they were all holding hands, for fear of being scattered.

As time passed, the first batch of cultivators successfully arrived, snuggled tightly, and jumped into the white mist. Then the cultivators of the corresponding sect cheered to celebrate.

The first batch of cultivators had a total of 100 cultivators, and only 50 of them succeeded!

All the cultivators in Xiao Kyushu, as well as the cultivators in the second half of the Heavenly Path, had extremely heavy faces, the proportion of success was too small, and many cultivators with strong talents had failed!

The faces of Bei Fanchen and the other cultivators were also suddenly ugly, and they could only walk forward with a hard head.

Jin Yang said to everyone: "Don't worry, if you have it, if you don't, if you don't, if you don't, everything is fate, you can't force it!"

After a pause, he added: "No one knows the situation inside, you can't be separated, try to find palaces and other buildings, if there is a treasure in the divine relics, it must be there!"

"Yes!"

Everyone agreed in a deep voice, and their eyes were blazing as they looked at the road to heaven.

Time passed, and finally, Jin Yang's team embarked on the road to heaven.

Everyone looked at each other, all speechless, and with their eyes conveying encouragement, they walked out of the queue of the Sword Sect.

Emperor Huashui and eight guards came from the side, and Emperor Huashui said: "Brother Longji, Brother Yijian, as well as Hei Ning and Black Dog, let's go up together, remember not to get too far away!"

"Let's work hard!" Long Ji said indifferently.

Everyone flew up against the wind, and a considerable number of cultivators from other sects also flew out, and under the command of an elder, they fell to the path of heaven.

A sword landed slowly, the wind blew through the tips of his hair, the slightly illusory road to heaven was getting closer and closer, a sword was so nervous that his palms were sweaty, and he said secretly: "If I ...... What if I fall?"

In the process of landing, in just a few dozen feet, a sword sweated on his forehead, and his courage was lost.

Long Ji flew to his side and deliberately patted him on the shoulder, and a stream of heat poured into his body: "Senior brother, don't be nervous......"

A glimmer of golden light flashed in Long Ji's eyes, and the golden light passed through the pupils of a sword, containing some kind of strange power, which was injected into his sea of consciousness.

Yijian and Long Ji's eyes met, and when he heard his voice, he was miraculously not nervous, and said secretly: "Even if I fail, what if I can't survive?"

"Open your spiritual senses and feel the path to heaven with all your might, quick!" Jin Yang's voice sounded in his head, urging in an eager tone.

Without Jin Yang's urging, after Yijian calmed down, he naturally felt something strange in the air, this feeling was indescribable, the power of heaven and earth did not change, but he could feel a trace of fluctuation from below.

This fluctuation contained a lot of content, and a sword did not have time to distinguish it, and it fell on the path of heaven.

When he landed on the path of heaven, Yijian realized that his feet were just empty, but after his spiritual sense came into contact with that fluctuation, the light of the path of heaven condensed into an entity, allowing him to walk on it.

The tactile sensation under his feet is very unstable, one foot is deep and the other is shallow, and he concentrates on his sword, and he does not dare to have the slightest distraction.

Long Ji, Emperor Huashui, Hei Ning, Black Dog and others walked steadily on the road to heaven, and it seemed that there was no problem for the time being.

"Good!"

Jin Yang, who was in the distance, saw the movements of Long Ji and the others, applauded loudly, and chatted with the familiar senior brothers next to him: "Very good!

Everyone walked farther and farther, with no distractions in their hearts, and they didn't look at how far they went, but only walked with their heads down. But he gradually felt that it was getting colder and colder, and the angry waves of the sea below seemed to crash against him.

The road surface of the road to heaven is translucent, a sword lowered his head, the sea surface can be seen faintly, as time progresses, the color of the blue sea gradually darkens, the black sea surface slowly calms, and a cold air comes out of the bottom of the heart.

After walking more than 200 zhang, the palm of a sword was sweating.

Because he felt the rejection of the road from heaven, the road under his feet was soft, and it was not stressed at all, and it seemed that he would fall at any moment......

As more and more cultivators fell from the Heavenly Path, the atmosphere in this area gradually became solemn, and no one had the heart to look at Yu Fei, so no one noticed that Yu Fei's lips were fanning up and down, and her figure was constantly changing between the virtual and the real, and then the picture flashed, the expression on her face remained unchanged, but the light in her eyes gradually faded.

Yu Shen took a step silently and blocked her behind, the amazing thing is that there were so many masters present, and no one noticed Yu Fei's abnormality!

Just when the brilliance in Yu Fei's eyes completely disappeared, a voice came from Long Ji's ear: "Hehe, what's your name?

The sound is crisp and beautiful, just like three thousand fingers around the soft, no matter how hard the heart is, it also melts it.

Long Ji involuntarily reached out and plucked his ears, he vaguely felt a vague figure, and said with a smile: "What? The fairy wants to go to the road to heaven, and he will go by himself, why do you need to tell me?"

As he spoke, he separated a trace of divine consciousness power, trying to capture the figure, but the divine consciousness touched the past, but it was like a moon in water, passing through the figure.

Yu Fei exerted the unique ability of the stars, talking with Long Ji, and none of the cultivators present cast a strange gaze here.

Yu Fei smiled: "Because with you, I will definitely be able to get a lot of benefits, your origin, I guessed a little, you see, this partner of yours ......"

As soon as Yu Fei reminded him, Long Ji was shocked that there was something wrong with the state of the sword, and his eyes suddenly widened, and a golden light flashed in his pupils.

Long Ji saw that there was a translucent silk thread on the body of a sword, and wisps of black gas were wrapped around this silk thread, slowly pulling the silk thread, pulling it, away from the road to heaven, and with it, the footsteps of the sword became more and more unstable, and slowly fell downward......

And all of this, a sword can't feel or see, and other cultivators, even if it's a Refining Realm cultivator like Wind Blade, or a Dao body like Emperor Huashui, can't see it......

Long Ji said disdainfully: "The power of cause and effect is just that, with the power of cause and effect involves a sword lifeline, let him get out of the path of heaven...... All I need to do is ...... will allow him to avoid this danger!"

Long Ji seemed to be smiling, and seemed to see through Yu Fei's thoughts: "Do you want to help a sword? Use it to exchange with me? According to your origin, I believe you know my details, and you will know that I have the ability to expel the power of cause and effect!"

Yu Fei smiled: "You do have this ability, but what do you want to do......?" You're not an adult, are you? With your current divine powers, those methods will definitely expose your true nature!

Long Jiqi looked obliquely in a direction around him, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he clearly saw a graceful figure.

Yu Fei looked at Shang Longji's eyes, Rao is confident that she could not be invaded, but she still had a sudden break in her heart, and said secretly: "This clan is really amazing, through these eyes, he can actually see me...... Even...... I'm afraid you can still attack me!" )