Chapter 97 Climbing the peak in a trapped cage, the six peaks are finally enlightened
Martial Arts Arena.
The Qingyun Gate Festival is scheduled to be held.
After the first round of screening on the first day, more than 2,000 disciples of the Qingyun Sect were eliminated. Most of these disciples were former disciples, not because their cultivation was not high enough, but because they came out of the Qingyun Sect five years ago.
Slaying demons has resulted in the loss of too many disciples of the Qingyun Sect. Among the surviving disciples, none of them want to leave the mountain and face the cruel world. For free, they can stay in the Qingyun Sect for one more year. Yesterday's competition was partly about strength.
Of course, part of it is the result of continued bad behavior.
After all, the Qingyun Sect needs to guard the Demon Suppression Tower, and the practitioners under the sect are not subject to the calls of the two camps, the Demon Slaying Alliance and the Haoran Alliance. Even if they do nothing in the Qingyun Sect, they can still survive.
alive.
It is also the dream of most people.
This group of people even includes the vast majority of geniuses who had excellent qualifications when they first entered Qingyun Sect.
The elders of Qingyun Sect have obviously noticed this.
But among these elders, how many of them have actually gone down the mountain to slay demons? Why not make a certain contribution to the sect and become a sinecure elder, so that they can live openly and honestly?
Of course, this group of elders scolded their disciples very harshly in the arena, and their expectations for their disciples were extremely high.
Push the disciples out to experience, and then they will become more qualified.
We also have more say in the Qingyun Sect. If we have the right to say, we can continue to live.
This is also the reason why Qingyun Sect's strength has declined sharply in the past hundred years.
In comparison, Sijianmen, Qixiufang, and many small sects in Qingpingzhou only have a few hundred or dozens of disciples. Among them, being able to come to Qingyunmen to participate in the competition can be said to be a huge success.
He truly came through all the obstacles.
Their performance in the arena was absolutely eye-catching.
The Qingyun sect disciple who failed in the arena yesterday came earlier than anyone else.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Although they lost, they didn't want their fellow disciples to lose.
There are a total of sixteen arenas in four directions, and the simplest and most direct rule of winner, loser, stop in the next round is adopted.
Repeatedly.
Naturally, it is full of attractions.
On the banquet, some disciples were placing bets on who could advance to several rounds or guessing the dark horse, etc.
His voice was noisy and reflected on the tall demon-suppressing monument.
Somewhat ironic.
Facing the rising sun.
Gu Yusheng came walking on the fallen leaves on the ground. The wind occasionally blew up the fallen leaves, turning into leaf dragons and rising into the sky, adding a bit of chill.
"Gu Yusheng is here."
A disciple guarding the intersection shouted loudly, and then his eyes lit up.
Running quickly in the martial arts arena, Gu Yusheng frowned slightly.
As he walked forward quickly, what came to his ears were the sound of betting on which round he would advance to and the clanging of silver and gold ingots.
Gu Yusheng stopped.
The scene before him was completely beyond his expectation.
He originally thought that if a few disciples of the Qingyun Sect really stopped in front of him today and wanted to fight for the justice of the human race, he would respect them and meet each other with swords, leaving a three-point margin.
Unexpectedly, at this time, he turned into a bargaining chip in the hands of gamblers.
Gazing at the towering Demon Suppression Tower and a few rows of autumn geese flying across the sky.
Gu Yusheng felt a little sad.
He walked to the upright sword.
After a long time, he asked: "Is it worth it when you risked everything to leave the Qingyun Sect?"
Feng couldn't answer Gu Yusheng's question.
Therefore, when he stepped onto the ring and faced a fellow Qingyun sect member, Gu Yusheng did not hold back.
The anger in his heart made him summon a wooden sword and cut off the opponent's fingers with one sword.
Since the opponent's hand holding the sword is no longer pure, there is no need to keep it.
The screams of fellow disciples' severed hands spread from the ring to the surroundings. After a brief period of shock, many people actually shouted Gu Yusheng's name.
Because of Gu Yusheng's victory, many people made a lot of money!
At this moment, Gu Yusheng, who was standing on the ring, seemed to have been defeated by his fellow disciples. He was dressed in white and walked down the ring in a daze.
Until the next round, and the next round, and the next round.
Facing fellow sect members of Qingyun Sect.
Gu Yusheng's heart became colder and colder.
From broken fingers to broken hands to severed arms.
The carnival was getting louder and louder.
From the initial scolding by the elders to silence, and then to participation.
The entire Qingyun Gate seems to have never been so lively.
The disciples of Sijian Sect are victorious, the female disciples of Qixiufang are not inferior to men, and the disciples of Qingyun Sect are having a carnival.
The setting sun is like blood.
Gu Yusheng walked down from the ring in a daze.
Entered the top 100 among thousands of disciples of Qingyun Sect.
He didn't feel any pleasure at all, only extremely tired.
When passing the Demon Suppression Monument.
Gu Yusheng still looked up.
However, he felt that this tall demon-suppressing monument collapsed and dwarfed him in his heart.
This night.
Gu Yusheng could not sleep.
He climbed up the Lingxiao Peak alone.
There is a shortcut to the mountain, which is the path he has taken before.
But this time, Gu Yusheng wanted to take risks.
He concentrated his spiritual power on his feet and climbed along the cliff little by little.
The higher he went, the more he felt the forbidden power of Qingping Mountain growing.
Wow.
Stones fell from the cliff.
Gu Yusheng was slightly startled.
Because in front of him, someone was doing the same thing as him.
And this person was actually Zhuang Qi, the direct disciple of the Sect Master of the Sijian Sect.
Gu Yusheng couldn't help but quicken his pace.
After Zhuang Qi sensed Gu Yusheng's accelerated pace, he moved upward faster.
A silent contest unfolded under the moonlight.
Gu Yusheng did not use the Canglong Body Technique.
The opponent also did not use the art of controlling the air.
Gradually, Gu Yusheng caught up.
Parallel with Zhuang Qi.
The two looked sideways and glanced at each other.
Gu Yusheng's eyes fell on the blue sword box on the other person's back, while Zhuang Qi's eyes stared at the gourd on Gu Yusheng's waist.
A moment.
Two invisible sword energies left a long slash on the steep cliff.
after.
The two of them never drew their swords again.
Taking difficult steps and moving forward step by step.
The invisible restriction of Qingping Mountain was like a strong wind blowing on their faces.
Gu Yusheng had the strength of a dragon and an elephant, but he also felt that it was difficult to walk under a heavy load.
Opposite him, Zhuang Qi was also clenching his teeth, sweat dripping from his forehead.
A simple mountain climbing competition.
Gradually, Gu Yusheng put the negative emotions of the day behind him.
When the stones fell from Zhuang Qi's feet into the abyss, Gu Yusheng also felt the other party's persistence.
This moment.
Gu Yusheng felt vaguely guilty and ashamed.
Mr. Qin had warned him at the beginning not to think about the world.
He originally thought that Mr. Qin was not compassionate enough.
Today’s Qingyun Gate Competition.
Only then did Gu Yusheng truly understand the true meaning of Mr. Qin's words.
Just like now.
There is only one way to climb upward.
You don't move up.
There are always people climbing up.
The cage is always there.
But many times, you get in by yourself!
Sweat began to form on Gu Yusheng's forehead, and the sweat soaked through his white clothes. When he was in the ring, the blood of his enemies was not stained on his clothes because he cherished this white clothes. But now he was on a cliff, with an abyss behind him. Gu Yusheng
Suddenly awake:
When Miss Mo gave her the clothes, she was definitely not afraid of being stained with other people's blood, but she was afraid that her own blood would stain the white clothes.
If you become decadent today, the success you promised in those years will no longer exist.
Then one day.
The sword in your hand will also become dull!
Gu Yusheng breathed heavily.
But his eyes became extremely bright.
When he raised his head, he could see the full moon in the sky.
Qingping Mountain is so high that there is no end, just like when he entered Qingyun Gate and climbed the Qingyun Ladder.
He was not confused at that time.
Today, I almost dragged myself into the mud because of others' lack of effort.
Gu Yusheng opened his heart freely.
The person on the opposite side was also suppressing his breathing. Zhuang Qi, who was obsessed with being strong and competitive, seemed to be infected as well. He was also breathing heavily.
"Is there no end to this mountain?"
He looked sideways at Yu Sheng.
Obviously, it was difficult for him to move forward.
"It's not important. What's important is that we are climbing up."
Gu Yusheng stepped forward again.
After Zhuang Qi was stunned for a moment, he took heavy steps again, leaving his deep footprints on the cliff.
Wow.
A stone fell from his finger.
The breath that Zhuang Qi was holding suddenly went into chaos.
His body fell sharply.
There was a hint of panic in his eyes.
At this moment, Gu Yusheng grabbed his hand.
A green shadow floated in the air, passed over the steep cliff, and landed on a flat ground.
Gu Yusheng sat on the ground covered with thousands of years of snow, blowing out white mist.
Zhuang Qi forced himself to stand, trying hard to maintain a tall posture, "Gu Yusheng, you saved me, but if we meet in the ring, I will still not hold back, because you are worthy of my full strength."
Gu Yusheng took off the wine from his waist and took a sip, feeling a warm current in his body.
"what ever."
Gu Yusheng looked at the bright moon in the sky.
I feel indescribably happy.
Zhuang Qi's eyes fell on Gu Yusheng. Although he was young, he was full of arrogance and arrogance. His eyes were full of pride. He even stared at Gu Yusheng with some anger and said: "You don't look like a swordsman at all.
Swordsman, in this life, you must stand high and stand forever!"
Gu Yusheng said suddenly: "I once gritted my teeth and moved forward in the abyss, but when people in the world looked at me, how could they ever treat me with equal eyes?"
Hearing Gu Yusheng's words, Zhuang Qi sat cross-legged on the cold ground, looking straight at Gu Yusheng, he said: "I originally thought that the biggest opponent would be Chu Chen, but I didn't expect that it would be you, but it doesn't matter, I will still kill him.
Got you."
Gu Yusheng smiled, "Then I will kill you too,"
Zhuang Qi stood up again and ran down the mountain. His voice reached Gu Yusheng's ears, "Save your life and don't fall early. My senior brothers... you have to be careful."
The night gradually became quiet.
Cold wind blows on the face, causing pain like a knife.
Gu Yusheng stared at Qingping Mountain. His figure flashed and appeared on the cliff again.
There is no comparison with Zhuang Qi.
He still chose to move forward.
The road to the top of the mountain.
It was extremely lonely to begin with.
not to mention.
He had promised.
To climb Qingping Mountain.
The moon shadow is getting colder.
On the cliffs on Lingxiao Peak, Gu Yusheng walked forward with difficulty.
It wasn't until he could no longer take the last step that he stopped and looked back at the scenery he had never seen before.
At this moment, Qingyun Sect was all in front of his eyes.
The tall demon-suppressing monument also became extremely small.
The six peaks surrounding the Demon Suppressing Monument were particularly clear and reflected in his mind, like a strange six-petaled lotus. The Demon Suppressing Monument was the center of the lotus.
Such a wonderful layout made Gu Yusheng realize something.
Although he doesn't know how to form.
However.
Last night, I was sobered up in Qianshan Mountains, and my mind wandered to other places.
I accidentally got a Qinglian Sword Technique.
Although its mystery is still echoing in my mind, it is still unable to display the green lotus that fills the sky like the wild life.
Especially the sentence "Thirty-three is true, and thirty-three is an illusion."
He cannot understand clearly.
Now he looks out from above.
Watch the six peaks rise and fall in the sea of clouds.
I suddenly woke up.
Fantasy and reality.
Isn't it a kind of virtuality and reality?
If he is at a high place, wouldn't the Six Peaks be high?
The mountains hidden under the sea of clouds.
Like a sword, half is visible and half is hidden in the heart.
Gu Yusheng felt happy in his heart. He used the Canglong Jue, and his figure turned into a dragon, like rising clouds and mist, changing freely between reality and reality. His whereabouts were elusive and difficult to catch. He was confused, and unknowingly, he cultivated the Canglong Jue to the third level——