Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Yun remained motionless.
In the eyes of outsiders, they unconsciously thought that he couldn't make it to the last step, but he was Ji Hen! He came first in the new sect competition, and even Chu Wushuang walked through it easily, so he wouldn't be able to make it to the end?
"Good brother! You still know how to wait for us."
Su Yu's words were serious and he was climbing up from below?
That's right, he can't stand the pressure anymore. In other words, more than 90% of the disciples on the ladder are having a hard time walking. It's amazing how balanced Ling Fei's mind is! The ladder is like a towering mountain. We can't walk up it while standing.
Just climb! Although I am small, I have great ambitions.
The Buddha's voice sounded again, and Prajna had reached the ninety-eighth level.
After Nirvana, her six senses were really pure. She only glanced at Zhao Yun indifferently before crossing the last level. After becoming Chu Wushuang, she stepped onto the ladder for the second time and stood at the end. The Buddha's light was much brighter.
After her, Mo Dao, Han Xue, Liu Ruyue, and Yue Ling also stepped over one after another.
The look in their eyes was quite strange. What do you mean, are they really waiting for the people behind them?
"Why are you stunned!"
Wu Nian walked up easily and patted Zhao Yun.
"I'm tired, let's take a rest."
Zhao Yun replied casually, still looking at his feet.
In these few moments, the strange fluctuations became more and more intense. If he hadn't suppressed it, the seeds of creation would have escaped. With such excitement, there must be a big treasure hidden on the 98th floor of the stone staircase.
"I'm tired too, let's take a rest."
Man Teng came up and sat there with his ass down.
This guy was telling the truth. He was really tired. He even coughed up a mouthful of blood while sitting there. I don't know if it was due to pressure or because he was beaten too hard before he came. He bared his teeth and groaned.
For this reason, his master also took a look at a female elder with a dark face. It was the female elder who beat Man Teng. She did not do it lightly or harshly. She used the big one to bully the small ones, just to show that she was beaten by my disciple.
"He was the one who was beaten."
The face of the female elder is not very good-looking either. That big guy really deserves a beating! He beat my disciple to the point of paralysis, so we have to settle the debt slowly! Such a beautiful girl really needs to be beaten.
After being an elder for so many years, this is the first time I have seen such a natural person.
"Why don't you leave?"
Mu Qinghan and Youlan stepped forward in no particular order, looking confused.
Zhao Yun didn't answer, he looked lost in thought and a little dizzy.
He silently recited the mantra to clear his mind, his mind became calm again, and he stepped towards the end.
"Go back and study it carefully."
Zhao Yun murmured in his heart that there must be a rare treasure on this ninety-eighth floor.
Below, there was a continuous banging sound. Not all the disciples, like these monsters, could easily step onto the top floor. The remaining disciples still had to work hard to climb up.
It is worth mentioning that Lin Xie and Yin Hun
.
Those two couldn't meet each other, and they wanted to fight each other when they met. Even if they were on the ladder to heaven, they would chase each other and rush up at the risk of their lives. They even surpassed Su Yu and the others, and no one was left behind.
This time, Yin Hun won.
He won a bit miserably, and when he stepped onto the last floor, he was covered in blood.
However, in his opinion, it was all worthwhile. He lost to Lin Xie in the new sect competition. This time, he finally found a place to come back and sat at the end of the ladder. He felt more comfortable than ever before.
Lin Xie disagreed.
If the situation was not inappropriate, I would definitely have a fight with Yin Hun.
Later, Tang Hao, the young master of the Tang clan, passed the test with great force.
In no particular order, Jiang Hong is an insider of the Blood Clothes Sect, and his background is still very strong.
"I'm embarrassed for you."
Jiannan sighed, looking at Yang Feng and Su Yu.
They are all old disciples who have been overtaken by others.
Yang Feng laughed dryly, and Su Yu also coughed dryly. There were quite a few old disciples present, and their expressions were similar. If not they were not stunning enough, it was because the monsters of this generation were too terrifying. Yue Ling, the strongest disciple of the previous generation, was not very impressive.
Let alone them.
If they can cross it, they can cross it, it's just a matter of time.
"If you can't hold it any longer, take a rest."
Many elders shouted that their disciples were in trouble.
As a result, more than 60% of the people sat on the stone steps to rest.
Zhao Yun didn't look down, but stared at the ninety-eighth floor.
Chu Wushuang also looked around. Ji Hen today was a bit abnormal. The ladder to heaven was indeed mysterious, but why was she staring at the ninety-eighth floor? Unfortunately, her vision was limited and she couldn't see any clues.
Not to mention him, several inner sect elders standing at the end also didn't know why.
Zhao Yun closed his eyes, resonated with the creation seeds of Danhai, and calmly perceived it.
This perception didn't matter, the ninety-eighth floor trembled slightly.
Then, a ray of light invisible to the naked eye was seen flying out from the stone steps. No one noticed it, not even Zhao Yun could see it. Only a trace of strange power flew into his Danhai and merged with the seeds of creation.
At that moment, his body trembled.
At that moment, the seed of creation grew another inch, and the buds gave birth to small leaves, which were crystal clear and contained majestic true energy. They fed back to him, and the billowing energy and blood instantly filled the alchemy sea.
"Such a strong vitality." The elders were surprised.
Even the few disciples at the end all looked back and glanced up and down at Zhao Yun.
Bo!
There was such a slight sound that only Zhao Yun could hear.
Advanced, this
Huo actually advanced immediately, from the fifth level to the sixth level. There was a ray of light that soared into the sky from his Tianling Cap, performing a mysterious vision in the void.
"Is it so casual?" The elders twitched their lips.
"Junior sister, your disciple seems to have advanced." Elder Chen Xuan stroked his beard.
"A moment of enlightenment?" Yun Yan murmured, looking up at the vision. The vision was vague and only briefly visible, but her disciple's cultivation had truly reached the sixth level of Xuanyang.
“Everywhere you go, you’re always in the spotlight!”
Zhuge Xuandao clicked his tongue in his heart, he was even more evil than when he was in Forget the Ancient City.
The elders are watching, and the outer disciples who are still climbing up are also watching. The sighing and tutting person has reached the end and has advanced to the next level. Look at them, they are still chattering on the ladder.
puff!
While he was watching, Zhao Yun suddenly spurted blood.
This mouthful of old blood made him look confused.
Even he was like this, not to mention the elders and disciples, who had advanced immediately, so why were they vomiting blood? Yun Yan's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly. She checked Zhao Yun's body last night and found that the boy had no injuries!
It's not over yet.
After vomiting blood, Zhao Yun's waterfall-like black hair actually had a strand of silver. Ever since the first strand of long hair faded away, it seemed to be a chain reaction, with more silver strands appearing without any warning.
"How could this be?"
Chu Wushuang frowned and saw clearly that Ji Hen's lifespan was actually passing away.
The elders are not fools. Chu Wushuang can see it, but can the peak Ksitigarbha not see it?
The one who felt the most vivid feeling was Zhao Yun himself. He felt that there was a sudden flow of power in his body. That was his life span. In just three to five seconds, he felt that his three to five years of life had collapsed.
"what's going on."
The disciples who were still climbing up were stunned for a while.
Normally, lifespan will increase as one's cultivation level increases, but this one is an outlier. Instead of rising, lifespan decreases. First he vomits blood, and then his lifespan evaporates. It looks weird at first glance. Is there something wrong with his foundation?
"Ji Hen?" Youlan called.
Zhao Yun didn't answer, he just frowned. It's so good, how could his life span be gone?
"Don't move."
Wu Xuantong said calmly, grabbing Zhao Yun's wrist and feeling his pulse.
Yun Yan came, grabbed Zhao Yun's other hand, and felt his pulse quietly.
For a long time, neither Wu Xuantong nor Yun Yan spoke.
After a long time, the two of them let go and said in unison, "You're not sick!"
"Stop." Zhao Yun murmured.
The passage of longevity suddenly stopped, but he could clearly feel that the longevity that had been lost for seven or eight years was nowhere to be found, except for the corners of his mouth, where strands of blood continued to flow.
"Have you mastered the weirdness?
Kung Fu." Yun Yan asked.
Zhao Yun shook his head gently. His technique was taught by the Moon God, so there would be no problem.
"This is strange." Wu Xuantong touched his chin.
It's really weird that life span goes by without any reason.
Many elders came on stage and surrounded Zhao Yun, scanning him up and down.
When we arrived, we didn’t even see why.
"It's weird if you can tell."
The Moon God sighed, it was not that Zhao Yun was not sick, but that these mortals could not find the problem at all, and it was still a hateful curse that had wiped out Zhao Yun's luck, and now, his longevity was targeted again.
A good fortune and a disaster.
Being cursed by God, good fortune and misfortune coexist.
"We tried our best."
The Moon God's words were quite helpless, and it was thanks to her and her blessings that she had to resist this curse. Otherwise, it would not only be as simple as losing luck and longevity, but also losing her soul in just an instant. This is irreversible.
Yes, with their combined strength, there is no way they can extinguish the curse of God.
Zhao Yun sat down, closed his eyes and crossed his legs.
The incident happened so quickly that I was not only caught off guard, but also confused.
The elders and disciples around were all scratching their heads as to which song they were singing.
"Don't bother him."
Bai Xuanshi flicked his hand and drew a circle of light, surrounding Zhao Yun.
Although he looked worried on the surface, he was secretly happy in his heart. It would be better if this kid died.
Like him, Jin Xuanzhong and the gang of spies were also secretly laughing. If Ji Hen died suddenly on the spot, it would be a great joy, and it would save the trouble of cleaning up in the future. There are too many monsters in this era, and strangulating the cradle is a sign. If
Someone like Ji Hen will definitely be a disaster in his lifetime.
"What?"
When Wu Xuantong yelled, he was scolding the disciples on the ladder to heaven.
Something happened to Ji Hen, and those people no longer climbed the ladder to heaven. They just looked around, their eyes round and round, as if they had forgotten that they were still on the ladder to heaven. Time passed minute by minute and there was a time limit.
"continue."
Too many disciples stood up and temporarily put aside their distracting thoughts.
The sound of banging came soon after, and the entire ladder shook. There were too many people, more than any previous year. It was Yang Xuanzong's great courage that gave everyone a chance.
In the circle of light, Zhao Yun remained silent.
As his lifespan passed, his black hair was no longer so pure, and became more mottled, like a work of art, stained with flaws that could not be wiped away. There were also wisps of filthy air all over his body, as if
All these strange changes were looming, making all the elders present puzzled.
“Only by never forgetting your original intention can you succeed.”
Somewhere in the air, something like this seemed to resound in his mind.
The so-called original intention is also the Taoist heart, and the will must not be defeated.