"Hmph, why are you anxious? I just don't agree with what you said about selecting three Xuanzong disciples."

Seeing the old man in red robe, the old man in blue, who was like a down-and-out Confucian scholar, did not continue to tease him. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and shook his head and said, "Do you think I don't know that your great-grandson, who has been separated from countless generations, is a rare fire spirit body in this world. He is practicing the mysterious skills of your Fire Spirit Sect's Fire Spirit Sect. Now his cultivation has reached the peak of Xuanzong. It is only a thought that breaks through to the realm of Xuanwang. He is almost an invincible existence in Xuanzong."

"This..." After hearing the old man in green robe chattering and exposing his purpose. Even though the old man in red robe was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but blush and kept talking for a while. Fortunately, he sipped a few sips of strong wine, and his old face was already bloody, so he couldn't tell that his old face was blushing at all.

However, the old man in the red robe has also lived for thousands of years. He quickly adjusted his mindset and said, "What do you think? After all, the spiritual objects in our hands can only play a role in your and my hands if they are combined into one, otherwise it will be just a good collection."

"It is not impossible to let your disciples compete, but you and I can only select three disciples with the cultivation level of the Xuanshi from your own sect to compete, and win two games in three games to decide the ownership of the two spiritual objects." The old man in the green robe said lightly.

The old man in red robe hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I know it's not easy to let you, the old fox, get into the trap, so we can only see. Even if you are a disciple of Xuanshi's cultivation, I, the Fire Spirit Sect, will definitely suppress your Qingmu Sect, Qingmu Old Ghost, the Qingmu Wood in your hand, I will settle the Qingmu Wood."

After the old man in red robe said that, he raised his rough neck again, took a sip of wine, and then laughed unrestrainedly, then turned into a red shadow, floated out of the cave, disappeared among the mountains, and only the wanton laughter echoed among the mountains.

The old man in green robe looked at the empty hole, and the calm and calm smile on his face disappeared, his two green eyebrows frowned slightly, and he became thoughtful.

"This old monster Fire agrees so readily, it is not his style at all. I have known this guy for more than a thousand years. I seem careless, but in fact I am an extremely cautious person. Oh, I can't care so much. Fortunately, I have already spoken out. I believe I won't disappoint me by choosing excellent disciples from this Qingmu Spiritual Realm trial. I heard that a direct descendant under Xiaojian has good strength. Xiao Gui's sect seems to have also produced an amazing disciple. If the outer sect can also give me a surprise, my chances of winning this time should not be small." The old man in the green robe saw the handsome back of the old man in the red robe leaving, and became worried for a moment...

At the same time, several officials from the border of the Aoki Sect’s outer yard still did not reach a good opinion.

King Qinghong looked at the silent people and said, "This trial of Qingmu Spirit Realm is also a good opportunity for us all, but we have almost no chance of winning when facing the powerful inner sect."

Seeing everyone looking at themselves and waiting for their own text, King Qinghong continued, "But if our outer sects unite and join forces to fight against the enemy, it would be a different scene. After all, we have a large number of people, and the inner sect disciples are very high in self-esteem and disdain to unite. The outer sect disciples in other small towns in the middle city are even more distracted from sand. Even if they unite, they will not be able to become a climate. At that time, the disciples of our seven people will seize the Qingmu God Card and compete again. What do you think?" King Qinghong glanced at the other Xuanwang like a sharp sword.

The powerful Xuanwang masters had no good idea, so they could only nod in agreement. After all, there was still a glimmer of hope in joining forces with everyone. If they worked alone, the chance would be slim.

Time flies, and five days pass by, and more and more powerful people gathered on the lawn. Xiao Leng found that there were no less than 30 peak Xuanzong, and there were nearly a hundred Xuanzong in the later stage. As for the peak Xuan master with the same strength as him, hundreds of them gathered.

Such strength made Xiao Leng shocked. He was worthy of being a top-grade sect with the powerful Xuanzun. Such strength could definitely be called the overlord of the side.

Just when Xiao Leng was secretly shocked, a rainbow light flew past and appeared on the lawn. The visitor was the King of Qinghong who had been paying attention to by Xiao Leng. For a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted.

The flying sword escape technique is a very fast flying technique. No ordinary escape technique can be possessed by the Xuanwang strong, let alone this flying sword escape technique, which is very famous among the escape technique, so everyone looked at the Qinghong King who fell safely with envy.

"Dear disciples who participated in the Qingmu Spiritual Realm Trial and followed me to the Qingmu Temple. As for all the city lords," King Qinghong glanced around and said lightly, "Everyone is just like going home, so let's do it yourself!"

"From now on, your trial has begun. If you can't keep up with me, your qualification to participate in the Aoki Spirit Realm Trial will be cancelled."

King Qinghong glanced at everyone indifferently, and his words were both slow, but they were clearly heard in everyone's ears.

Hearing the words of King Qinghong's words that were not like orders but better than orders, everyone did not dare to neglect them and hurriedly gathered towards King Qinghong.

Seeing everyone's performance, Xiao Leng knew that everyone must have received the message from King Qinghong, so he also used his body skills to run towards King Qinghong with everyone.

"Xiao Leng, this trial of Qingmu Spirit Realm must not disappoint me. If you perform well, I will definitely give you a reward. This time, our seven kings will join forces to fight against the inner sect. The Qinghong King will make arrangements for the specific matters, but you must also be careful, because in the end you will inevitably have a fight. After all, there is only one place for the winner, remember." Just as Xiao Leng ran quickly, the voice transmission of Yimu King sounded in his ears.

Xiao Leng kept walking, but continued to run without any pause, just nodding slightly at King Yimu without any trace.

Seeing that Xiao Leng understood what he meant, thinking of Xiao Leng's powerful mental power and a good mysterious skill, King Yimu was filled with a hint of indescribable expectation.

A team of hundreds of people followed the Qinghong King who was floating and flying in front of him. No matter how hard everyone worked, even if they used their special skills, everyone found that they still maintained such a long distance from Qinghong King, and the figure of Qinghong King seemed to be so far away forever.

The vast lawn kept retreating, and the peaks gradually approached. After a while, a wide bluestone staircase appeared in front of everyone. The bluestone staircase coiled upwards and disappeared into the clouds surrounding the peak groups.

The bluestone staircase of the Qingmu Sect is also called the Qingyun Ladder because it is towering into the clouds.

King Qinghong flashed and jumped up the stairs, and several lunar dynasties disappeared into the fog in the mountains.

Seeing the fleeting figure of King Qinghong, everyone stepped on the stone steps without hesitation and climbed quickly.

Xiao Leng followed everyone onto the bluestone stairs, and suddenly his whole body tightened. His agile steps could no longer be lighter. He felt as if the air from all directions was pressing towards him, making it difficult for him to move.

Xiao Leng, who felt uncomfortable all over, quickly circulated the mysterious energy, and the pressure on his body was lighter. Seeing that the people around him slowed down, various mysterious energy fluctuations were also emitted around him. Xiao Leng understood that everyone was affected by this nameless pressure, just like him, and had to circulate the mysterious energy to resist the inexplicable pressure.

Although affected by Wuming's pressure, the Xuanshi Masters were not weak, and most of them had the strength of a peak Xuanshi Master, so they quickly adapted to this pressure and continued to rush towards the top of the mountain that could not be seen at a glance.

"The Qingyun Ladder has a total of 9999 steps. Every time you go up the ladder, the pressure will suddenly increase by one point. If you step on the ladder, you cannot use any external force, such as pills. You can only reach the top by relying on your own strength. Those who violate the regulations will be eliminated. Those who have finished walking in an incense stick can enter the trial of the Qingmu Spirit Realm. Those who do not arrive on time will go back wherever they come."

Just as everyone was rushing forward, the voice of King Qinghong's Qinghong's voice came into everyone's ears again. Everyone who didn't care much about it immediately felt a twitch in their hearts, and a serious anxious look began to rise on their faces.

However, all the Xuanshi who were selected by the city lords to participate in the Qingmu Spirit Realm were the best among Xuanshi. How could they be frightened by the difficulties in front of them? Instead, they were all full of energy and a spirit of unyieldingness arose in everyone's hearts.

However, everyone did not continue to rush to the top. The 999th step, every step, the pressure will increase by one point. How to maintain physical strength, how to reduce the consumption of mysterious energy, and strive to reach the top in an incense stick of time are what everyone needs to consider.

The huge team was moving slowly on the bluestone stairs. At this time, no one used any mysterious skills of body skills, because the mysterious skills of body skills consumed too much of the mysterious energy, so it would be better to climb step by step.

Even if you save the use of mysterious energy in this way, everyone's mysterious energy is still flowing away, because every Xuanmao has to use Xuanqi to resist the nameless pressure from all directions, thereby accelerating the consumption of Xuanqi in your body. In addition, Xuanqi cannot be replenished in time with the help of external objects, so it will naturally be lost faster.

Time passed quietly, and the Xuanshi masters were moving in an orderly manner on the bluestone stairs. Xiao Leng, who was burying his head ascetic, gradually realized the intention of the Qingmu Sect to test the Xuanshi masters. This was purely a test of the Xuanshi masters' physique and the purity of the Xuanshi masters.

A strong body can naturally offset some of the pressure, thereby alleviating the consumption of Xuan Qi. Some body refining experts can even block all the pressure without using Xuan Qi. The purity of Xuan Qi and the method of using Xuan Qi begin to appear at this time, and the distance will naturally slowly widen.

Xiao Lengxuan's purity is nothing to say, and the integration of two evil spirits makes him feel even more powerful.

Now that he has awakened his bloodline, he has the strength of a peak viscount in the vampire family, and his physique is naturally terrifying, so the initial pressure on Qingyun Ladder is helpless for Xiao Leng. Xiao Leng only needs to consume a little mysterious energy to maintain his body movements.
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