After separating from Yan Luo and others, Feng Jueyu walked towards the 32nd level. Along the way, many disciples were still fighting fiercely with the Heart Slave.
The scene with nearly ten thousand people participating was so huge and spectacular, how could it be possible that everyone was just a loser?
Feng Jueyu didn't deliberately slow down, but he was still far behind.
On the flower road ahead, there were dense crowds of people moving around. Fortunately, the Knock Heart Bridge was big enough, otherwise Feng Jueyu would have been worried about whether the bridge would collapse.
On the colorful flower road, exotic flowers and plants competed for beauty, and the fog deepened. It was not the fog barrier caused by the heart-refining array in the world of mortals, but the concentration of the power of the divine material mixed in the air became higher.
Such a rich power of the divine material becomes more substantial as we reach later levels, as if it has turned into a vast fog, shrouding all the mysteries at the end of the bridge.
Feng Jueyu still walked slowly, but it was different from before.
He was really strolling around just now, with the same pace as ordinary people.
But like this, he took one step ten feet, and the light and shadow were flying on the surface of his body, as if it were real or illusory. It was obvious that he had used the power of his spiritual mind.
Ten steps later, we arrived at the Tianxin tree at level 32.
After three snaps of his fingers, Feng Jueyu headed to the next level.
"Since the thirty-third pass, the mirror of Tianxin tree has become more and more able to reflect on the huge shortcomings in the state of mind and Taoism. Even the shortcomings buried deep in the will have been revealed one by one. This is indeed better than myself.
Enlightenment is much more convenient."
"It's like having a top-notch expert guiding you on the road ahead, and you will benefit a lot."
Feng Jueyu was thinking as he walked, and his gaze was not limited to the Tianxin tree. Even the flower path also attracted his attention.
"The flower path here is transformed from the wonderful truth of the Great Dao, and is filled with the aura of divine materials. Presumably Fan Xun was not sleeping just now, and Xiao Lian was not playing with flowers and grass. Their actions are all related to comprehending the wonderful truth of the Great Dao."
Unknowingly, Feng Jueyu passed three levels in a row without any difficulty at all.
Even he himself could not admire the terrifying power of Dao Meridian.
The Dao Meridian is the divine bridge of the Yuan Shen, which connects oneself and the laws of heaven and earth to the Dao, allowing one to comprehend the wonders of the Dao in turn.
For all the disciples of the Tiangang Sect in the Knocking Heart Bridge, Feng Jueyu is like having an external artifact hidden in his body. As long as the Tianxin Tree detects the deficiencies in his state of mind and Taoism, he will immediately understand them through the Dao Meridian, thus
Easy to make up for and perfect.
It's as simple as a piece of cake.
However, as the number of levels he passed continued to increase, that relaxed and contented state gradually left him.
Instead, there is a sense of confusion, confusion, and darkness.
And this feeling is constantly amplifying subtly.
Until Feng Jueyu arrived at the 42nd level.
When we got here, there were basically no people around.
In fact, as early as level 40, the mental flaw detected by the Heart Tree that day blocked almost everyone, and even he himself took more than ten minutes to defeat the Heart Slave.
As a result, an extremely majestic power of divine material was obtained.
This force allowed his cultivation to break through from the edge of the fourth-level middle realm to the middle realm.
It is equivalent to gaining thousands of years of Taoism in one go.
Thirty feet in front of the forty-two levels, a disheveled figure lowered his head in front of Feng Jueyu, as silent as a dead person.
Feng Jueyu stepped forward and stood still twenty feet away from this person before the other person made a sound.
"Feng Jueyu, you're finally here. Aren't you known as the number one genius in the world? You were also given the title Demon-Slaying Young Master by Hunbao Tower. Why are you so slow? I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The hoarse voice, the crazy look, the scarlet blood eyes - it is Qing Yunyi.
"You're waiting for me!"
Feng Jueyu had already expected it.
In fact, in front of the square at Hongliu Peak, he noticed that Qing Yunyi was full of resentment towards him.
That kind of hatred was not only caused by humiliating him twice before and after, but also had a deeper meaning, so that the resentment in him turned into a murderous aura.
Before entering the secret realm, Qing Yunyi had exposed his murderous intent more than once, so he knew that a fight between him and Qing Yunyi was inevitable.
"Of course! I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"
Qing Yunyi's hair was disheveled, and his blood eyes were filled with murderous intent. As he stood up, the majestic blood energy drawn from the Gate of Blood Desolation surged endlessly.
So much so that a thick layer of blood-armored aura was formed on his body surface, and the evil aura was awe-inspiring.
"I hate you! I hate that you humiliated me in public in the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm, slapped me in the face, and made me lose face in front of my fellow disciples."
"I hate you. I hate that you can refine top-notch array weapons, making your reputation many times better than mine."
"I hate you. I hate that you have evil intentions. You know clearly that I have obstacles in my heart and my mind is in a state of chaos. I have stalled in my cultivation and still despise my heart in front of everyone."
Qing Yunyi walked towards Feng Jueyu step by step. Every time he took a step forward, the blood energy in his body became stronger.
The blood power that is so rich that it makes one's heart palpitate seems to be integrated with the mind of God.
The sky with a radius of a hundred feet was as scary as the blood-colored sky, and it seemed as if there were pairs of blood-colored pupils staring fixedly at Feng Jueyu.
And around him, there were bursts of bloody storms. Between the bloody sky and the storm, blood thunder rolled like a tide, like a huge wave, surging into the sky.
"I still hate you. You are obviously only at rank four. How can you let the sect master, sword master, and ancestor see it at the same time? How can I be inferior to you if you teach me the unique skills?"
Feng Jueyu frowned slightly and remained silent.
In fact, he knew that he and Qing Yunyi had no life-or-death hatred at all, it was just a verbal dispute.
But the reason why Qing Yunyi could hate himself to the core was simply because he forcibly opened the door to the Blood Desolation, causing his already stubborn state of mind to completely collapse, to the point where he had lost his due sanity at this moment.
The Gate of Blood Desolation is a forbidden power.
The power of taboo will amplify people's negative emotions to no limit.
Originally, Qing Yunyi only needed to defeat himself to regain his position, but now because his blood energy was too powerful and he could not suppress it with his own cultivation, his mind was completely confused.
Of course, none of this has much to do with him.
Not only that, Feng Jueyu was a little excited looking at Qing Yunyi's appearance.
Qing Yunyi's talent base is very good, especially his blood strength, which is already abundant.
Because of this, it is easier for him to master the manic power of thunder than others, and he does not have to worry about being crushed by the power of thunder.
And this is exactly what Feng Jueyu wants.
"Are you done?"
Feng Jueyu clasped his hands on his back, his body tall and tall. Ren Qingyunyi was so angry that he remained motionless as a mountain.
Qing Yunyi was angry and roared: "You bastard, you know what? What I hate most is your indifferent attitude. You make me feel that I, Qing Yunyi, am not even as good as an ant in your eyes, so this time I specially
I borrowed this treasure from an old friend!"
As he spoke, Qing Yunyi turned his wrist and revealed a magical weapon.
It was a red, attic-like artifact with two floors, one above the other. It didn't look big, but it was filled with red vermillion divine brilliance that looked like blood.
As soon as this artifact came out, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, feeling that this artifact had an extremely unreal feeling.
Looking at it, it was clearly in Qing Yunyi's palm, but in fact there was no trace of a divine weapon.
It is incompatible with its appearance.
Seeing that Feng Jueyu didn't speak, Qing Yunyi smiled proudly: "Do you know what this is? This is called Xiao Xumi Treasure Tower. I can take you into it immediately, and this treasure tower should be able to escape from Zhou Xuzhi."
In this way, I can kill you without alerting anyone, even if Xu Lu wants to find out, he won't be able to do it."
After saying that, he paused and said: "How? For you, I have taken great pains to let you know the consequences of offending me. Don't worry, I will make you understand the pain of death."
Feng Jueyu's eyes lit up.
He was worried about whether he should take this scourge into the Tiandao Pearl and get rid of it, but he didn't expect Qing Yunyi to think of a way out for him in advance.
This is called immortality.
Feng Jueyu said with an impatient expression: "Are you done? Once you're done, hurry up and get started. I still have to go ahead to fight for a place in the Earth Box Festival."
Qing Yunyi was slightly startled by such a calm attitude. This guy, even before his death, still wanted to participate in the earth box event.
He laughed loudly and said: "Feng Jueyu, Feng Jueyu, you really don't know what's good or bad. You are about to die. Why do you still want to participate in the earth box event? Do you think that my door to the Blood Desolation is in vain? I'm not afraid to tell you,
Although I am mentally scarred now, with the tyranny of Blood Desolate Gate, I can easily kill you. When I take your head and split your soul, I will see if you can still laugh."
"At that time, I will make you kneel at my feet, kowtow and beg for mercy."
"So much nonsense!"
Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes, flicked his robe sleeves, and took action directly.
The dense sword energy rolled out like a surging tide.
After developing the super-grade Taoism, its true realm of sword intention has been tempered to an extremely powerful level. Even the number of Taoisms absorbed from the Zhoutian Rules has reached 360, directly reaching the realm of Zhongjingtian.
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Coupled with his great background, Qing Yunyi was not taken seriously at all.
Maybe Qing Yunyi could fight him evenly in the past, but now he doesn't even have a 10% chance of winning.
boom!
Feng Jueyu didn't like to talk much, so he took action directly. There were fierce flames in the blazing white sword light, and the dazzling divine gold, light and electricity intertwined, and directly suppressed Qing Yunyi away.
It's like the meteors in the sky are transformed, the divine light of judgment, the torrent of light and electricity, and thousands of visions are under control.
"court death!"
At the same time, Qing Yunyi also took action. The crimson-colored treasure tower was sacrificed in the air, and it suddenly grew bigger, as if a huge portal had been opened in the sky.
Another extremely secret space connected by the door has beautiful murals, a glorious palace, and thousands of decorations, just like a building space.
call!
In just an instant, all the dense sword energy and myriad phenomena were absorbed into it, and even Feng Jueyu escaped into the Xumi Treasure Tower.
Then Qing Yunyi pointed his palm and drew an extremely profound secret talisman towards the treasure tower. After a flash of red light, he also escaped into it.
The last treasure tower suddenly disappeared and disappeared without a trace.