Violent and ferocious hurricanes are like storms from the sky, constantly rolling through the huge mountains. On the huge mountains that can't be seen at a glance, a few strange-shaped boulders stand protruding from the mountain walls, and many more are surrounded by nothing.
It is a place of strength. On such a mountain wall, if you are not careful at any time, you may be swept down the mountain by a violent hurricane and fall into a place of no return.
The emaciated figure's legs were clinging tightly to a few bulges.
Click
Xiaoyao turned over and jumped, stepping on a protruding stone with a length of only four or five centimeters with his right foot. The stone suddenly cracked with a click, and Xiaoyao's whole body was unstable. A fierce hurricane roared in, and he was directly
He scraped his swaying body and flew downwards.
"The ninety-seventh time!"
In the crisis, the mysterious energy in Xiaoyao's body surged out crazily, and the body that flew out suddenly hit the mountain wall with his right hand. He grabbed his body with all his strength while his body was bloody and bloody. Then, with his left hand and two feet, he quickly and firmly attached to the mountain wall.
My chest was pressed tightly against the wall, and I was breathing heavily.
I don’t know how many times this has happened.
This can no longer be described as simply climbing a cliff in the complete sense. It is a comprehensive expression of perseverance and strength. If you are afraid, you should not dare to go up this mountain. If you are weak, a whirlwind will wreak havoc on you.
Without great perseverance, he would not have been able to move forward while consuming prodigious energy and sweating profusely.
There is less and less profound energy in the body.
My body is getting weaker and weaker, but there are clouds and mist all around me, and the top of the mountain is endlessly far away.
Thinking back to that day.
The third level of Qishu's mission is also to climb the endless stairs. After Xiaoyao has experienced it, he naturally understands the true meaning of persistence. Although the journey is difficult and more difficult than that day, his heart is incomparable.
Calm. His face was slightly pale, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the climb, constantly adjusting his breathing and circulation of profound energy, striving to move forward while maintaining the best condition.
Once the Xuan Qi dropped to 30%, he stopped and took a Xuan Qi recovery pill.
Repeatedly.
He didn't know how long he had climbed without counting, but he knew that he had used hundreds of Xuan Qi Restoration Pills.
The higher the mountain, the stronger the wind.
Occasionally, there are giant trees growing on the mountain. They stand out tenaciously and unyieldingly. No matter how strong the wind is, they remain motionless like a mountain, which is in line with the saying that the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop. Whenever he encounters such a giant tree, Xiaoyao will choose to stop.
Meditate among the trees to restore your spiritual energy before climbing again.
He found.
In such an environment, the profound energy in his body became more and more pure and powerful.
Every time he returns to his peak after being exhausted, it will bring him a lot of improvement, but this improvement always keeps his strength beyond the limit.
The first level of the ninth level.
Unknowingly, the profound energy in his body reached the eighth level peak after repeated consumption and recovery. In surprise, Xiaoyao found a giant tree and easily completed the transformation. His muscles and blood seemed to be baptized, filled with this powerful explosive power.
This unexpected surprise made him calmer, and his mind fell into a state of calmness.
There is no glitz in the mountains, and no years of practice.
The light and long whistle sounded in the air, carried along the mountain wind and into the ears of Xiaoyao who was completely absorbed in cultivation. He suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky with his absent-minded eyes.
At this moment, the clouds and mist seemed to be brushed away by delicate hands, revealing a ray of sunshine.
A purple macaque looked up to the sky and roared, with scales imprinted on its body. The sun shone with a dazzling purple light. The roar spread through the mountains, echoing in the empty valley with a low and melodious voice.
Suddenly.
The amethyst macaque stopped roaring, and its eyes fell on Xiaoyao who was staring at it. A flash of curiosity flashed in his eyes and he grabbed it with his hand. Xiaoyao felt a huge and powerful force sweeping over him and carrying him with him in an instant.
His body whizzed up into the clouds, and the next moment he appeared on the top of the mountain, beside the macaques.
"Are you the ninth junior brother accepted by the master?" Amethyst Macaque looked at Xiaoyao curiously, curled his lips slightly and said: "But why is your strength so poor, even climbing Jiuxiao Peak is so difficult? Tell me, why are you being accepted?
The master took it into the Sword Sect? Just tell me and I will give you delicious food!"
Saying that, the amethyst macaque reached out and grabbed it, and a bright red vermilion fruit appeared in its hand: "How?"
The bright red vermilion fruit appeared, and an extremely mellow scent suddenly hit his face. Just smelling this fragrance, Xiaoyao felt that the pores in his whole body seemed to relax in an instant, and the profound energy in the sea of qi suddenly rolled and jumped, and his blood was boiling.
Everything tells Xiaoyao that this seemingly inconspicuous red fruit has the great ability to transform him.
"Gu~"
Xiaoyao secretly stared at the red fruit. After a few seconds, he shook his head regretfully: "I'm sorry, I don't know why your master accepted me. Even if I want this red fruit, I'm afraid I won't be lucky."
enjoy"
"By the way, you call me Ninth Junior Brother?"
The amethyst macaque stared, purple light flashed, and hummed: "Forget it if you don't know, then this red fruit doesn't belong to you! Let's go, the master told me to take you to find him, it's too late,
And I’m not allowed to go to the back mountain to pick fruits.”
Said.
Without waiting for Xiaoyao to react from the fragmented words just now, he immediately flashed his body and grabbed his arm. It was two meters big and easily grabbed Xiaoyao's waist. In the roar, the two people's bodies were
The shape is like shooting towards the depths of the mountain. There are flowers all around, forests of giant trees, countless small beasts jumping in the mountains, and even the air is dyed with rich mysterious energy.
A thin layer of mist.
In the clouds and mist, hundreds of magnificent ancient buildings are looming.
in the air.
It seems that there is an inexplicable rhythm dancing from time to time. Xiaoyao can't help but feel cold all over his body when he senses it. His body is completely imprisoned by the amethyst macaque. Even speaking seems a little difficult. As he runs around, he is surrounded by people.
A flash passed, and when he opened his eyes again, Xiaoyao found himself standing in a huge square being held by an amethyst macaque.
Unimaginable.
The Amethyst Macaque's seemingly not extremely strong body actually contains such terrifying power.
"Master, you are in the main hall. Have you seen the highest hall? Just walk along the mountain path. Don't worry about anything along the way. Just go up."
"Remember, don't worry about anything!"
Amethyst Macaque's face was a little solemn. When Xiaoyao looked at him in confusion, he couldn't help but hum and muttered: "Anyway, just listen to me, it's very weird there. Every time I walk there, I feel scared."
"alright!"
"I'm leaving. I'll play with you when I have time!"
As he said that, in the purple light, the figure of the amethyst macaque suddenly shot out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xiaoyao stood there, frowning slightly.
Everything in front of him was filled with strong doubts, but no one could give him the answer now. He looked at the mountain paths extending up the halls, and the words of the Amethyst Macaque came to mind.
"Perhaps, once we meet this mysterious master, everything will be clear."
While muttering softly, Xiaoyao no longer hesitated, stepped forward and rushed up the mountain road. After a few breaths, he disappeared into a hall at the front and disappeared.
…
Until he disappears completely.
The figure of the amethyst macaque suddenly appeared, and he looked curiously, his arms covered with purple fluff grasping his head, and then he looked at the main hall on the top of the mountain road, and muttered: "This time the mission should be completed, right?
Uh-huh, perfect! It’s absolutely perfect. This time, the master won’t allow me to go to the back mountain, right?”
