Roads of black and yellow wishing power kept flying out, constantly keeping Chen Jinyuan's mind clear. The wishing power beads quickly changed from the size of ping pong balls to the size of marbles, and they continued to get smaller.
In his eyes, Chen Jinyuan stepped off the bridge step by step, and finally passed the seventeenth step, with the stone platform in front of him.
At this moment, the beads of wish power in Chen Jinyuan's mind were only the size of sesame seeds. The terrifying speed of consumption of wish power forced Chen Jinyuan to stop at the seventeenth step, because he knew that this last step was extremely dangerous.
I'm afraid it will be difficult for Yuli to save himself.
"Boy, there's still one last step left. Come on, I'm optimistic about you!"
Xuan Gui's voice came from behind. Chen Jinyuan turned around and gave Xuan Gui a weak look, "You really don't mind the pain in your back when you stand and talk. Come and give it a try!"
"This is the last step. Don't give up halfway. If I could get there, would I still have to look for you?"
I saw the rich golden light of merit, but now, the golden light has been obliterated to a very dim level, almost undetectable.
Chen Jinyuan was speechless. He turned around and looked solemnly at the last step under his feet. His whole body was soaked with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water. He stood there for a long time before slowly taking the last step.
out...
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Valley of Flowers.
"Don't you find it annoying to come here every day?" Murong Ming was tending the herbs, and from time to time he looked up at Lin Yilian, who was sitting listlessly on the edge of the medicinal field.
"It's been how many days, why hasn't he come back yet?" Lin Yilian raised her head and looked in the direction of the mouth of the valley, her face a little disappointed, as if she was expecting someone to appear.
Murong Ming smiled and said, "I think this girl of yours is really in love and is hopeless!"
"Master, what is the rippling heart of spring?" Magpie Ling raised her head and looked at Murong Ming curiously.
"What are you kidding for?" Before Murong Ming could answer, Lin Yilian glared at Magpie Spirit fiercely, which made Magpie Spirit stick out her tongue in fear.
"Haha. The heart of spring is what your senior sister looks like!" Murong Ming said with a teasing smile. Hearing this, Magpie Spirit looked at Lin Yilian carefully and suddenly realized.
"Oh, Fifth Master Uncle. You know how to make fun of others!" Lin Yilian's face was full of sadness. After a while, she said, "Fifth Master Uncle, do you think he will be in danger if he is captured by Senior Xuangui?"
"Who is 'him'?" Murong Ming pretended not to know.
"I hate it. I'm not kidding you!" Lin Yilian's mouth twitched, and her face turned red as if she was about to bleed.
Seeing Lin Yilian's embarrassment, Murong Ming laughed for a while and said, "Don't worry. Even if you don't believe in his strength, you still have to believe in his luck. Senior Xuangui is an unparalleled expert. How can he treat a young boy like this?"
Use tricks and wait patiently, he will be back soon!"
"Master, are you talking about Brother Chen?" Que Ling looked at this and which one he was talking about, and couldn't help but interrupt.
"Adults speak. Children, please don't interrupt!" After hearing Murong Ming's words, Lin Yilian felt a little relieved. Seeing Magpie Ling interrupting, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Que Ling pursed her lips and said, "I knew you were talking about Brother Chen. Senior sister is full of love and likes Brother Chen. She is shy, shy, shy..."
"You little girl, how dare you say bad things about me? Let's see if I don't spank you!" Lin Yilian's face turned green and she jumped down from the medicine field. She wanted to catch the magpie spirit and clean it up.
"Yeah~" Magpie Spirit screamed, turned around and ran away.
"Senior sister, you are so aggressive, how come Brother Chen likes you?"
"Little girl, you still said that I would catch you now!"
"Senior sister, Tong Yanwuji, please spare me!"
"You two, don't trample the herbs on me!"
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Taishang Sword Sect.
Immortal King Hall.
"Yi Ming, has your realm been consolidated?" Zhu Jiuling lowered his head and looked at the young disciple in front of him. His heart was filled with a strong sense of accomplishment for no reason. The innate realm had formed a golden elixir. Such an unheard-of heaven-defying posture could be achieved.
It was said that it was rare to see this genius in a thousand years, but this genius was actually his disciple. If word spread, he would wish Jiu Ling to be famous throughout the ages.
"Master, my disciple's realm has been consolidated, but I feel that staying on this mountain is a bit boring. I want to go down the mountain for a walk so that I can see the customs and customs of Penglai Continent and have a good experience!" Deng Yiming said.
Zhu Jiuling was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's okay, it's hard to achieve anything behind closed doors. You can go if you want, but the world is dangerous, and there are many people in Penglai Continent who are stronger than you. You should think twice before doing anything, and don't cause trouble easily."
"Disciple understands, thank you Master for your teaching!" Deng Yiming slightly curved his mouth and bowed to Zhu Jiuling.
Zhu Jiuling nodded, took off a cloth bag from his waist, handed it to Deng Yiming and said, "I failed to get the spiritual sword last time, so I went to Laojun Mountain to ask for a spiritual treasure for you. This treasure is called Hunyuan."
An air bag can hold people and things, so I’ll give it to you to use!”
"Thank you, Master!" Deng Yiming stepped forward and took the bag from Zhu Jiuling's hand. The bag was only the size of a palm and looked like it was sewn from linen. It had a Bagua pattern embroidered on it. It looked ordinary, like a piece of clothing.
A trace of disdain flashed in Deng Yiming's eyes.
However, when Zhu Jiuling explained how to use it, Deng Yiming's eyes slowly lit up and he quickly put the Hunyuan Qi bag into his arms.
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"Sir, Master, can you please go down the mountain?" Deng Yiming returned to his small courtyard, and the two followers gathered around him.
Deng Yiming nodded slightly, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, "It's ready, let's go down the mountain tomorrow, first to Luojia, and then to Putuo!"
Speaking of the word Putuo, Deng Yiming's eyes became extremely cold.
"Young Master is wise!"
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Bridge of All Beings.
On the last step of the nine steps, Chen Jinyuan was trembling all over, his eyebrows were tightly knitted together, large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and sprinkled on the bridge of living beings. Chen Jinyuan breathed rapidly, like
Something happened that made him extremely angry.
"Jin Yuan, please save us!"
"Hahahaha, Chen Jinyuan is already a useless person, and you still expect him to save you. It's just a dream!"
A man in red robe stood in the courtyard and laughed wildly. The long sword in his hand kept dripping blood. There were countless corpses on the ground. The bright red blood turned the courtyard into a vast ocean.
"Liu Daoxuan, stop!" Chen Jinyuan was horrified to find that his parents, wife and children were sitting in a pool of blood, covered in blood, and begging Liu Daoxuan.
"Oh, it turns out it's you, useless person. You came just in time. Wait until I kill them all and then I'll finish you off!" Liu Daoxuan turned around after hearing this and glanced at Chen Jinyuan with his weird and bloodthirsty eyes. There was something in his eyes.
With utter indifference.
"A useless person, what kind of useless person, how could I be a useless person? Eh? Where is my internal strength? Where is my ancient martial arts space?" Chen Jinyuan was stunned, and the anger on his face instantly turned into panic.
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