"You little girl..." The old woman smiled, full of joy and doting, and gently stroked her hair.
"Master..." Qin Ningyi was a little shy, and her jade hands kept shaking the old woman's arms.
Behind Qin Ningyi, a tall body looked like a god of war hanging down from the sky. He was full of prowess and domineering, and he looked like he could conquer the world at every turn.
It was more than a year ago that Yang Zhen rushed into the forbidden area despite his master's advice because he was worried about Qin Ningyi.
"Senior brother." Yang Zhen came to the disciple whom the old woman had scolded and bowed respectfully. Seeing the outside world again after more than a year, Yang Zhen felt as if he was in another world.
"Well, it's good to be able to come out, it's good to be able to come out..." The senior brother felt relieved, and he also knew something about the forbidden area of the Kirigakure Gate. The dangers involved can be great or small, but being able to come out of the forbidden area has already proved that , Yang Zhen gained a lot in one year.
You must know that this forbidden area has ruined many young heroes of the Kirigakure Sect. Even his senior brother, because of his talent, did not have the opportunity to explore it. But now that his junior brother has come out safely, the senior brother from his heart Happy.
"Ningyi, what state are you in now?" The old woman was shocked when she found that Qin Ningyi's aura was restrained and she could not feel any fluctuations in spiritual power. She was completely like a puddle of soft water without any ripples.
"Master, we are only one step away from entering the mountain-building realm." Qin Ningyi looked around and did not hide anything. At the same time, when she looked at Yang Zhen, there was a tenderness in her.
"Xiao Nizi, are you okay?" A senior sister peeked and saw Qin Ningyi's true feelings. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. A Canglan tyrant like Yang Zhen was a bit inexplicable to a woman. However, seeing Qin Ningyi's true feelings revealed, it was hard to compete with his junior sister.
"Senior sister, it's okay." Qin Ningyi's dress fluttered like a goddess from the Nine Heavens, her hair dancing in the wind with a faint fragrance.
"Okay, the competition is coming soon, and you two are the candidates to participate in the competition, so it's better to prepare early." Senior Brother Yang Zhen pointed to the front mountain, indicating that it must be very lively there today.
"Yes, Ningyi, you have to prepare well and strive to get a good ranking." The senior sister was wearing a green dress and she was also a beautiful lady.
"Senior sister, I can do it." Qin Ningyi glanced sideways at her sweetheart.
He didn't mention anything about what he saw in the forbidden area, and the people waiting for the two of them to come out seemed to have a tacit understanding, so they didn't mention it either.
But from Qin Ningyi's various shyness, the group of them could already make a guess.
No one can say anything about the combination of a domineering body and a beautiful woman. Even Qin Ningyi’s master, the old woman, acquiesced in this fate.
Although Yang Zhen looked careless, his heart was as meticulous as his hair when it came to Qin Ningyi. Seeing that the old woman didn't say anything, his tense heart instantly relaxed.
A group of people walked towards the front mountain, and suddenly the old woman turned back.
"Ningyi, this kid doesn't care about you, does he?" The old woman's face seemed to be shouting, but it was also full of doting.
"Ah?" Qin Ningyi felt shy for a while, and was a little caught off guard by her master's sudden question. She could only reply subconsciously: "Master, no..."
"Well, that's good..." The old woman seemed relieved and came to Yang Zhen and said, "You brat, treat Ningyi well. If I know that you have any regrets for her, you will definitely not be able to forgive her." , hum!" After saying that, the old woman walked directly to the front without waiting for Yang Zhen's reaction, leaving Yang Zhen with a trace of her back.
Yang Zhen stared at the old woman's back and said softly: "Uncle, don't worry, I will love Ningyi for the rest of my life." It was like a vow that made Yang Zhen's heart determined, and at the same time, it made the senior sister beside Qin Ningyi lose her mind.
The group of people gradually moved away and disappeared into the back mountain.
In the main hall of the Kirigakure Sect, there was a bit of solemnity at the moment. Every pair of eyes were waiting for the headmaster of the Kirigakure Sect to speak. Everything about the Shadow Wind Valley was really too closely related to be easily decided.
"This time the Dark Wind Valley appears, it will definitely cause a bloody storm. I don't have any heroic words. I can only say one thing to encourage everyone." The headmaster is neither humble nor arrogant, but he also has the demeanor of a leader of the five sects.
"Yinfeng Valley..." the headmaster sighed, recalling the bloody storm more than sixty years ago. The ground was covered with blood, dyeing the entire Surabaya red.
Soon, the hall fell silent, and no one knew what the final decision was, but from this moment on, the five factions seemed to have reached some consensus and were united on the matter of the Shadow Wind Valley. As for Xiao Jiujiu in everyone's heart, it is unknown and difficult to figure out.
On the road to the sky, more than twenty figures were all moving forward, stepping on the bluestone, and their speed began to slow down.
Some people are slow, but in comparison, there must be people who are fast. Ting Yixiao leads the way and has reached the fifty-fourth floor, but at this time there are beads of sweat on his forehead. For him, these ninety-nine and eighty-one mountain climbing paths are no simple matter.
Mountaineering road, taken from the meaning of mountaineering realm, tempers the mind. It is also an expectation of many forces. They hope that someone can break through the mountaineering realm. However, the mountaineering realm is so difficult. For thousands of years, who can break through this Surabaya area? This layer of shackles.
From now on, the mountaineering road is only for the purpose of training the mind. It also carries the expectations of countless people and remains alone forever, stretching in front of the mountain.
Yang Ning and Yang Pi didn't seem to be in a hurry for this mountain climbing road. Their footsteps were still steady, walking on the bluestone steps, neither fast nor slow. They were still at the same speed from the beginning to now, staying at the back.
With one sword and one sword, the two momentums gradually grew and became stronger and stronger.
"Brother Pi Zi, you have made extraordinary progress in more than a year..." Yang Ning praised Yang Pi. After the demise of the Qushan tribe, Yang Ning was worried about Yang Pi's obsession. , and was practicing swordsmanship at that time, but now it seems that Yang Pi has not given up, but has overcome this ups and downs, faced the difficulties, and once again embarked on the road of swordsman.
"I have to thank the elders of my ancient sword building for this." Yang Pi's sword has gradually matured and has become everyone's style. The Silver Moon Scimitar is now replaced by a black ink sword, and he has begun to grow up as a swordsman. At the same time, he also understood what Yang Ning meant and told him the reason.
"The bones of the sword are gradually becoming mature. Brother Pi Zi will definitely be able to rise to the nine heavens in the future." The feeling of the sword is the most wonderful, and Yang Ning can't help but be proud of Yang Pi.
"How about the two of us competing?" Yang Pi said, taking another step and reaching the fortieth level.
Not to be outdone, Yang Ning looked at Yang Pi, stepped up to the fortieth step, and said, "Since Brother Pi is interested, let's have a little competition."
Regarding the mountain climbing route, Yang Ning had only experienced it once, and that was the 7749th step mountaineering route of the Beixuan Sword Sect. Although it was not as grand as the Wuyinmen, it seemed more monotonous than here because of the Sword Sect.
The mountain climbing path of Beixuan Sword Sect can be called the pure path of refining one's mind in the world of mortals, but the Wuyin Sect is a bit more complicated.
However, as they gradually climbed higher, everyone felt the pressure increasing. At this moment, they could already feel a faint feeling of submission between their legs.
The mountaineering path has nothing to do with cultivation. It is mostly a test of realm. Paying more attention to the foundation can temper one's foundation.
This is also the reason why only those who are cultivators of the Mountain Viewing Realm will go up the mountain through the mountain climbing path, and the reason why those who are strong in the Mountain Building Realm do not need it.
"You guys are so excited, count me in." Feng Feifei's white clothes came out of the dust, and between stillness and movement, flames rose up, like a flame king.
"Okay, Brother Feng can also use this mountain climbing road to completely ignite the divine fire, temper himself, and prepare for entering the mountain-building realm in the future." Yang Ning was familiar with Feng Feiyang's current state and pointed out the direction of his cultivation.
Feng Feiyang nodded, but took the first step out of the bluestone steps.
"How could such an elegant and elegant Feng Feiyang be cheating?" Yang Ning quickly caught up with him, and there were waves of Dao patterns flashing under his feet. He stepped on the bluestone steps, making a sonorous and powerful sound.
"I'm going to catch up..." Yang Pi's energy was like a knife, shaped like electricity, and he flew away quickly.
Ting Yixiao, who was on the fifty-fourth floor, seemed to have seen the competition between the three lowest-ranking people. He looked away and saw that Qiu Bielan had already reached the fifty-fourth floor. He took another step and rushed out.
Qiubielan was in second place at this time. Although she was sweating, she was relaxed and relaxed. Every time she frowned and smiled, a strong fragrance exuded temptation and made people intoxicated.
Not far behind Qiubie Lan, Xiu Ya was dressed in plain clothes and looked solemn. Occasionally, he would shine with divine light. He went through an extraordinary journey, taking his time and continued to catch up.
This is a lay ascetic who rarely speaks, but has the qualifications of a Buddha and is mysterious and unpredictable.
As a senior brother, Xiu Yi is naturally extraordinary, with golden light flowing in his cassock. As the rosary beads turn, one can hear the true Buddha's principles, as if they are chanting, and scriptures appear.
With a fearless sword bone and a swordsman who only respects his heart, Dao Tu is not outstanding compared to these others, but that ink knife seems to weigh more than the mountains, and every foot falls, as if the entire The mountain road was trembling. No matter how his momentum changed, he was shouldering the responsibility alone with an ink knife, as if no power in the world could bless him.
"Haha..." Feng Feiyang is high-spirited and dressed in white as snow. Although he is not a contestant of Beixuan Sword Sect, his cultivation is shocking to the world. Coupled with his dusty temperament, he has a unique attraction that makes people unable to resist for a long time. forget.
Feng Xing'er followed closely, and the world was so happy that their mind and body were already connected, as if the general trend of heaven and earth could not prevent the two from being separated.
"Happy." Yang Pi was also cheering. In the blink of an eye, he had reached the fiftieth floor. He was like a natural knife, wielding it freely. He held the knife to his heart's content. His eyes were as vast as the sea and boundless.
Yang Ning pondered in his heart, maybe this Pi Zi brother has misled himself, because if this continues, Yang Pi will definitely be able to stand at the pinnacle of the world, truly proud of the world.
Yang Ning's sword intention was faster, and a perfect sword intention followed Yang Ning's charge, like a meteor in the sky, the rainbow light flashed, and he chased after him.
"These three people..." There was a kind of heat in Xiu Yi's eyes, which was a kind of enthusiasm after meeting an opponent for a long time. Although he was practicing Buddhism and his six senses were pure, his desire for a battle with the genius was constantly rising.
Ting Yixiao didn't look back, and didn't care about the pair of swords fighting behind him. His target was at the end of the mountain climbing road, where there was only white mist surrounding it, but Ting Yixiao seemed to be able to penetrate the white mist and go straight to the source.
Because only there can you be worthy of yourself.
In his eyes, there was a firm determination not to change.
Although the Demon Sect does not have a good reputation, Ting Yixiao's pursuit of the pinnacle of the avenue does not require a good reputation.
"In this competition, we will definitely be able to win that person." Ting Yixiao had a smile on his lips, very evil, full of yearning, and had his own goals.
