"promise!"
When the voice fell, the heroes nodded, turned into streamers, and quickly stepped into the first floor of the hall.
Boom!
Soon, the door of the main hall was completely closed.
However, Hall Master Guanyin didn't rush to leave, but sighed slightly.
"Senior Sister, what are you sighing?" A sweet voice suddenly came from behind.
The voice fell, and a pretty girl with beautiful legs in a cheongsam came over curvaceously.
The girl's legs are white, weak and boneless, like a work of art, which makes people want to pity after just one glance.
"Yue'er, you... aren't you healing? Why are you here?" Hall Master Guanyin was taken aback, his face a little unnatural.
"Sister, although I am innocent, I am not stupid."
The eldest grandson Yue'er smiled slightly and said: "My mother wants to disengage me and talk to Senior Brother Lei Feng alone, how can I not know?"
"Then you... all heard it?" Hall Master Guanyin suddenly changed his tone.
"No." The eldest grandson Yue'er shook her head and said with a smile:
"But even if I can hear it, I know my mother. Brother Lei Feng must be embarrassed."
"From now on, what my mother meant was to set up a mission that was impossible to complete."
"In this way, the brother's heart is broken, and naturally he cannot be with me and continue to be together."
When the voice fell, Hall Master Guanyin suddenly changed his tone: "Yue'er, you... don't do stupid things, listen to me!"
At this moment, the Lord Guanyin was a little flustered.
Venerable Guanyin asked Hall Master Guanyin to distract her grandson Yueer and negotiate with Deng Jiuling alone.
The purpose of this is to separate the two so that they cannot be together.
The eldest grandson Yue’er has a simple personality, but she is also very stubborn. Once she recognizes something, even the nine cows will not come.
If it is the grandson Yue'er, what did he do because of this incident.
Then, even if it was dead, the Lord Guanyin himself could not shirk the blame.
"Senior Sister, don't worry, Yue'er won't do stupid things until Senior Brother comes out."
The eldest grandson Yue'er is tall and graceful, with smiles in her eyes: "As long as the brother does not die, his Dao heart will be broken, and Yue'er is not because he will not marry."
"If something happens to the brother, Yue'er will never live alone."
After speaking, the eldest grandson Yue'er turned around and left.
Only the Hall Master Guanyin was left, standing in place blankly, falling into a huge shock.
"Master, you are so favoritism, I am afraid you are wrong." Hall Master Guanyin sighed slightly.
The Lord Guanyin's request to Deng Jiuling was to break through the eighteenth floor of the palace in one breath.
Even if Deng Jiuling broke through the seventeenth floor of the palace, it would still be a loss, and it would still not be recognized.
But other Venerable disciples, as long as they surpassed the eighth level that Huaque had surpassed twenty years ago.
As long as this Venerable disciple is also ranked first, then he will be recognized by Venerable Guanyin!
In addition!
When Deng Jiuling rushed to the tower, Venerable Guanyin did not give a token, but a key.
In this way, unless Deng Jiuling clears all the customs, his Dao heart will be broken and he will never recover forever.
But other disciples of the Venerable, because they have tokens, can leave the palace at any time without worrying about the broken heart.
In this way, although everyone is rushing to the palace, the probability of Deng Jiuling's success is almost -0!
Even, that is -0!
"Master, your own tragedy back then, do you want Junior Sister Yue'er to go through it again?"
In the wind, the Lord Guanyin sighed slightly: "I hope, Comrade Lei Feng, this time I can succeed in the first battle."
Having said that, she didn't even believe this sentence, even the Lord Guanyin herself.
…
The first floor, in the palace.
As soon as Deng Jiuling stepped into it, he saw a flower in his eyes, as if he was in the desert.
In the void, black clouds are densely covered, and there is no light.
On the ground, there was quicksand everywhere, and raging fires.
Wherever he went, bones were plentiful.
The sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves is endless, making people creepy,
"I really didn't expect that Guanyin Mountain's Buddhism is vast and the building is magnificent, but there is such a tragic place inside." Looking around, Deng Jiuling couldn't help but be speechless.
If all these were hallucinations, Deng Jiuling wouldn't be afraid, he could see through it with a glance.
But now, when Deng Jiuling opened his eyes, the scene he saw was no different from what he saw with the naked eye.
This shows that the scene in front of you is a real existence!
"The ancient feng shui formation is really amazing!"
As he went all the way, the shock in Deng Jiuling's eyes became more intense.
The vast territory of this area far exceeds Deng Jiuling's imagination.
And the most terrifying thing is that the deeper you go, the bigger and bigger the wind between heaven and earth.
"This is not a pure evil spirit, otherwise how can I feel the cold?"
The deeper he went, the more shock Deng Jiuling's eyes grew.
…
Boom!
The next moment, dozens of heroes appeared at the exit of the desert.
"Huzi, how about you walking in groups?" The sword-backed youth said with a smile.
"Why?" Liu Hu, who was riding a huge tiger, was full of disdain in his eyes:
"Lao Tzu's martial arts is not as good as you, but my master's tiger, that is the god of Fuhutang, why can I help you?"
That's right!
Stepping into the eighteenth floor of the palace this time, although it is not a life or death killing, it also involves a fight for the grandson Yue'er.
Let me ask, under such circumstances, why should Liu Hu and Xiao Zhan join hands to walk together
Why, this is!
Liu Hu, naturally refused to accept it!
"Huzi, you are fast, my dragon sword is sharp enough."
The sword-bearing youth said with a smile: "You and I will jointly open the way, you can avoid detours and save a lot of energy."
"You and I broke the formation together. When it's almost time, you and I will be separated, how about?"
This…
Hearing this, Liu Hu was taken aback, and his purpose hesitated.
Liu Hu's brain is not good, but this does not mean that he is a fool.
"Never mind, the first few levels are not difficult, but they are more troublesome. Let's work together to break through the level, and the speed is indeed much faster."
After pondering for a moment, Liu Hu sneered and said, "However, at most the first few layers will join hands, and the Laozi behind will break by himself."
"Good." The sword-bearing youth nodded and rode in front of the tiger.
Roar!
In an instant, the tiger roared, turned into streamer, and left quickly.
The other heroes hesitated for a moment, and gathered in small groups.
After all, no one is stupid.
The first few levels are actually quite difficult, but for the disciples of the Venerables, it is nothing.
But if one person breaks through the level, the difficulty is not generally big, and it is very troublesome.
In the end, apart from Xiao Yan, the other disciples of the Venerable gathered together.
Among them, the largest team is an elegant young man dressed in Confucian clothes and looks very temperamental.
"Junior Brother Xiao Yan, how about we are together?" said the young man in Confucian clothing, holding his fist.
"Yes, give me 5 million every day, otherwise I won't talk about it." Xiao Yan said.
puff!
The voice fell, and many heroes suddenly became angry.
"I'm so angry, I'm born to be a milk, if you get injured or get sick, I don't need money for medicine?"
Xiao Yan was furious, and said, "Do you think my medicine hall does not need money for refining those pills?"
"If you love to give it or not, I still don't want to sell pill, huh!"
After finishing talking, Xiao Yan was triumphant, with his nostrils facing the sky and his face full of shame.
In this scene, the young man in Confucian clothing who was watching suddenly turned dark and a little angry.
"Brother Jiang, forget it." A sturdy young man persuaded: "We want to surpass Huaque, and Xiao Yan is inevitable."
"Huh!" Pressing his unhappy heart, the elegant young man took out the token, allocated five million sect contribution points, and transferred it to Xiao Yan.
"How can one day work? Seven days must be given, a total of 35 million!"
After checking the accounts, Xiao Yan suddenly became unhappy.
"Seven days, that's just the upper limit time. We may be out in three days."
The young man in Confucian clothing was taken aback, and said with some anger.
"Jiang Taiji, you are a Confucian leader, how can you talk like this?"
Xiao Yan suddenly became angry: "We are all senior brothers, why can't I cheat you?"
"In this way, you pay seven days' worth of money first. If there are no more than seven days, I will refund you."
This…
Hearing this, the young man in Confucian clothing frowned.
To be honest, if you can choose, what the Confucian-fufu youth say will not take Xiao Yan away.
The little fat man has average martial arts, which is also good at light work, that's it.
If this kind of waste is not proficient in refining medicine and supplying milk to everyone, who would want him
The eighteen-story palace is a simulation of the eighteen-story hell.
Many of the Venerable disciples present came here for the first time, and they had no idea what was there behind them.
If there is no nurse to supplement the milk, if it is in danger, it will naturally be tragedy.
Jiang Taiji is the master of Zhengyitang, Jiang's son, and Zhao Haoran's brother.
Many of the Venerable’s disciples present were hatched from the fire that the Venerable left behind in the kingdom of Mei many years ago.
Jiang Taiji is different!
Venerable Zhengyi back then, even though he left a kind of fire in the kingdom of Mei, he also tried to bred into life, but he failed.
It is not that life was not born, but that this person has limited talents and cannot satisfy the Lord Zhengyi.
This person is-Mr. Jiang!
Fortunately, although Mr. Jiang has a mediocre talent, his son, Jiang Taiji, has a very high talent.
In view of this, Zhengyi stays in the United States, and other remaining fires, there is no need to continue to cultivate.
The entire Zhengyitang's resources were smashed on Jiang Taiji's body.
Zhengyi's major in spiritual power is from Confucianism, so it is natural to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles.
and so!
Twenty years ago, Jiang Taiji was studying, and after almost studying, he left Dalin Temple and began to travel around the world.
Dalin Temple is a sacred place of martial arts. Zhengyi means that he wanted Jiang Taiji to be a great scholar outside.
But the situation of Dalin Temple suddenly changed, and the troubled times were about to come.
The battle for the inheritance of the position of the Son is about to begin again.
and so!
Jiang Taiji, who was ordered by Mr. Jiang, hurriedly returned from the field.
After Zhao Haoran, he carried the big banner of being upright.
Elegant appearance, chic covetousness, extraordinary temperament.
Plus extraordinary martial arts, and profound knowledge.
All of this made Jiang Taiji seem very outstanding among the disciples of the venerables.
But what Jiang Taiji didn't expect was that the little fat man in front of him, he actually dared to...