"Isn't what the silver-robed old man is talking about? Su Huyou was indignant in his heart, you have to be bullied by such an extraordinary young man, and the most disqualified person is you, the old man in the silver robe. As soon as Su Fuyou muttered, the eyes of the silver-robed old man seemed to sweep towards the white-clothed young man intentionally or unintentionally. Su Fuyou was horrified in his heart, and said secretly: "I'm just thinking about it, do you know this?" Su Fuyou quickly closed his mouth and was silent.

"The first level, perseverance and firm assessment. The silver-robed old man pinched it with one hand, drew a circle casually, and shouted: "Go." The circle of change then became larger, and bursts of mist were inhaled into it like smoke, and the huge circle circled around the Ling Mountain Peak and turned sharply one circle after another. In a moment, a white path like a jade belt slowly rose from the foot of the mountain, like a huge white dragon hovering on the tall spiritual peak.

Su Flickered his spirits and exclaimed, "This is a powerful spell. Chen Dazhi, who was standing quietly, showed a look of crazy enthusiasm on his face, and couldn't help but clench his hands.

"At the time of the three pillars of incense, the first to reach the top of the mountain will be preferred. After the silver-robed old man finished speaking, he stopped talking. When the thunderous sound dissipated, the teenagers suddenly woke up, spread their legs and rushed to the foot of the mountain. Chen Dazhi was two years older than Su Fuyou, and his strength was naturally greater, so he couldn't help but say, grabbed Su Fuyou's right hand, and strode forward.

Su Fu secretly guessed that if it was an ordinary test of foot strength, he would not be afraid at all, so wouldn't most of the poor disciples be able to pass the assessment. This white path is a bit quirky. was thinking in his heart, but Chen Dazhi completely ignored it, and the two figures, one purple and one white, strode forward like meteors.

As soon as he stepped on the white path, Su was shocked, as expected, there seemed to be bursts of suction on the ground that sucked his little feet on the ground, and it was difficult to lift his feet. At this moment, a strange cold wind blew in front of him, and a chill suddenly cooled to the heart. The strange wind is endless, blowing slowly. Su was born in poverty, bit the root of his teeth, endured the pain, accelerated his foot strength, and ran forward.

In the blink of an eye, a pillar of incense passed, and Su flickered and panted to climb the mountainside, but it was difficult to take a step forward. The white path was covered with blood-colored footprints, and discarded shoes were scattered. Su flickered with unbearable pain in her feet, and her feet were stained with blood. The cold wind blew on the face like an ice blade. Along the way, Su Yu saw too many teenagers sitting on the ground tiredly, under the strong suction, their feet were difficult to stand up, and many teenagers couldn't help the pain and turned around and went down the mountain. There are also many girls who wipe their tears in pain. If it weren't for Brother Dazhi's encouragement in front, Su Yuyou would have been difficult to persevere.

Su Huyou just wanted to give up his dream of cultivating the Tao, and when he looked up at Brother Dazhi, his eyes suddenly seemed to erupt with anger, and a young man in silk in front of him was Zhang Yihu, whom Su Huyou hated. Su was angry and shouted, "The rich young master is okay, and I will definitely do it." His courage skyrocketed, and he chased after him with all his might.

When Chen Dazhi saw Zhang Yihu, he laughed ill-willedly and said, "Isn't this Young Master Zhang, you're running pretty fast." ”

Zhang Yihu ignored it, gritted his teeth, and rushed up one by one. How could Chen Dazhi let him leave quickly, and glanced at the poor boys around him, everyone understood, and they all blocked Zhang Yihu's way intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing that Su Fuyu was chasing closer and closer, the enemies saw each other, and their eyes were red. Sue flickered and moved. shouted at Zhang Yihu: "Young Master Zhang, your old lady told you to go home and drink the water in the pond, the water in the pond." Many of the teenagers around laughed. Su Huyou then shouted: "Young Master Zhang, the cyan silk on your body is so slippery, is it possible that your eldest master is a big loach, and you killed him to take the skin, it turns out that Young Master Zhang is a murderer."

Zhang Yihu's face was red and white, his face was gloomy, and he didn't answer. Chen Dazhi said happily: "Fool the little brother, be happy, and hope to continue." After Su flickered and scolded, the pain suddenly lightened. Run faster with both feet. A joy in my heart. Hurriedly shouted again: "Young Master Zhang, your old lady has roasted a fat old hen, and there is still your favorite chicken butt in the pot......;

Zhang Yihu's face was pale, his eyes were round, but he still didn't say anything. Su Fuyu saw that Zhang Yihu still didn't pay attention, frowned, and said in his heart: "It seems that the scolding is not vicious enough." shouted loudly again: "Young Master Zhang's little face is so exquisite, it seems that his mother is also as beautiful as a flower, I don't know if your mother is the first concubine of the Zhang family? It turns out that it is not a concubine, Young Master Zhang was born of a maid." The poor boys and rich children around him couldn't hold back anymore and laughed in unison.

Zhang Yihu's heart swelled with □□ fire, and his red eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, this matter was the biggest secret in Young Master Zhang's heart. I didn't expect to really fool Su into a fool, Master Zhang was merry by nature, with a group of wives and concubines, and after getting drunk once, he mistakenly surrounded a beautiful girl in the family overnight. The beautiful girl's belly is getting bigger but she doesn't say it, and the old man of the Zhang family feels helpless and points out that he is a partial room. Helplessly, there are many people in the Zhang family, and they all look down on Zhang Yihu's mother and son. Zhang Yihu secretly swore that when he grew up, he would go out and avenge the Zhang family. It happened that the second uncle was a deserter in Lingshan, so he spent a huge amount of money to get through the relationship to participate in the selection, and at the same time fooled the various benefits of the Zhang family's cultivation, and the old man Zhang was very happy to hear it, so he came with many servants.

Su Yu's words were like a sharp thorn in Zhang Yihu's heart, Zhang Yihu turned his head violently, and shouted fiercely: "Beggar in white, I, Zhang Yihu, swear to kill you to the death, and I will never die with you." ”

Chen Dazhi had long hated Zhang Yihu, and without waiting for him to finish, he picked up a bloodstained straw sandal and smashed it on Zhang Yihu's face. Zhang Yihu completely ignored the blood stains on his forehead and hurried away. Su flickered and sighed secretly: "This person is absolutely resolute. "Seeing that the top of the mountain is in front of me, there is no one to scold. Su's pace slowed down. Chen Dazhi shouted anxiously: "Fool the little brother, don't give up, the brother is waiting for you at the top of the mountain." ”

No one knew that in a cultivation room of the Lingshan Sect, the silver-robed old man and several green-shirted old men gathered in front of a rather large illusion mirror, which reflected a white path, and hundreds of teenagers rushed to it, and the silver-robed old man said slowly: "The Lingshan Sect has not had a disciple fly into the immortal realm for hundreds of years, and the above has been getting tighter and tighter recently, within a hundred years, if there are no more flying immortals, I am afraid that the Lingshan Sect will ......

An old man in a green shirt replied: "Great Elder Yindaozi, I heard that the Tianshan Sect has not had disciples in the Immortal Realm for three hundred years, and the Tianshan Sect was disbanded in a fit of rage. The elders were silent for a while. Suddenly, Yin Daozi sighed softly, "This young man in purple is very ruthless. "The phantom mirror is illusory with the picture of Chen Dazhi throwing a broken shoe.

An old man in a green shirt said, "I'm afraid this is a violation." "He said that the path of cultivation is extremely cruel, and such a person is the first choice for cultivation. Yin Daozi said coldly. After a slight pause, Yin Daozi continued: "The Lingshan faction is getting weaker and weaker, the purple-clothed young man pays attention to it, and this silk young man, under the insult, he is not angry at all, and his heart is strong, which can be seen. If you can pass all the assessments, these two people will shine for my Lingshan faction.

"A spirit monkey," exclaimed an old man in a green shirt. Yin Daozi's eyes froze, and he suddenly laughed and said: "How can he come to the spirit monkey, just an ordinary mortal monkey in the world." ”

Another old man in a green shirt lamented: "It's a pity that such a spiritual little monkey is a mortal monkey." A shocking picture suddenly appeared on the phantom mirror, a naughty golden monkey quietly drilled out of the woods, threw a cyan fruit to Su Fuyou, and made a gesture at him, Su Fuyu was so smart, without saying a word, swallowed the cyan fruit in one bite, strange to say, the cyan fruit turned into a cool liquid and integrated into the body, and the pain suddenly disappeared most of it. Su was in good spirits and galloped forward.

"This is Qinglingguo, the little monkey is really not simple, but it's a pity that this young man in white is about to reach the top of the mountain, but he is cheating. An old man in a green shirt whispered.

"What is cheating, a cultivator pays attention to talent and spiritual roots. It still needs a great opportunity, a person with amazing talents, a talent with strong spiritual roots, if there is no chance, I am afraid that it will be difficult to cultivate the positive fruit, and there are still few such things? The young man in white can take the green spirit fruit of the black-veined python, it is his creation, and it is also his fate, let him go. "The Great Elder of the Silver Daozi seemed to be muttering to himself.

was about to reach the top of the mountain, Su was overjoyed, and accelerated his pace vigorously. Chen Dazhi saw Su Fuyou's figure from a distance, and shouted anxiously: "Little brother, come up quickly, the hour is almost up." Su looked up with difficulty, and there were already many teenagers standing on the top of the mountain. sighed secretly in his heart, it seems that he is still not talented enough. ”

At the top of the mountain sat an old man in a red shirt, and Su Yu's left foot had just stepped on the top of the mountain. The old man in the red shirt said lightly: "The one hundred and tenth." At the same time, with a wave of his thin left hand, a mammary white air mass went straight to Su Fu. Su Fuyou was just about to dodge, but suddenly his whole body was numb, and he couldn't move. Chen Dazhi hurriedly persuaded: "Don't worry about fooling the little brother. After the air mass circled around Su, it flew back into the big sleeve of the old man in the red shirt. Su raised his feet, his feet were as intact as ever, there were no injuries, and the strange wind disappeared. "What a magical spell. Su flickered and praised.

The three-pillar incense burning on the top of the mountain was about to burn out, and the old man in red shirt slowly spoke: "The first level is over, and after three days, the second level will be assessed." ”