Whoosh whoosh!
In the sea of clouds where the peaks of Canglan Academy tower, several figures look nervous, looking for something.
After a while, their eyes locked and each one landed like an arrow.
"Dean, something big happened, Si Xueyi passed seven levels in a row!"
They were the elders of Canglan Academy. They looked anxious and excited, and their hearts were beating wildly as they spoke.
There was still a look of shock in his eyes.
It's such an amazing move to complete seven levels in one go.
What's more, it's so fast!
Si Xueyi's speed is too fast. It's not like no one has passed the seventh level before, but their speed can't even match one-tenth of Si Xueyi's speed.
"I know."
Feng Haoyu looked calm, just looking at the six dragon shadows on the top of the tower, his eyes flashing, making people wonder what he was thinking.
"This is really weird. Do you want to go in and have a look?"
An elder suggested.
"Yeah, this has never happened before. Is he really going to reach the top?"
Another elder said.
When it came to climbing to the top, the expressions of the four elders who came together became complicated.
It has been rumored that there is some kind of treasure hidden on the top of the Black Dragon Tower, which is related to a certain taboo in the legend.
But rumors are just rumors after all. No one has climbed to the top of the tower in nine hundred years.
No one knows what is on the top of Xuanlong Tower.
"If there is really a treasure on the top of the tower, it should belong to Canglan Academy." One of them spoke tentatively.
Feng Haoyu's face remained unchanged, as if it had nothing to do with him, and he said calmly: "You can't get in now even if you want to. If there is a treasure, it won't be too late for you to grab it after this kid comes out."
He spoke with sarcasm, and as soon as he said this, the four elders suddenly looked embarrassed.
"Don't think about it. He can't reach the top of the tower."
Feng Haoyu said calmly and firmly: "In the past nine hundred years, you have no idea how many geniuses have tried. Without exception, they all failed."
Xuanlong Pagoda is the treasured land of Canglan College. Countless people covet it, and even forces outside Cangxuan Mansion often intervene.
"You guys go down first."
Feng Haoyu waved his hand and asked several elders to retreat.
After the four elders left, Feng Haoyu looked strange and muttered: "This little guy is really unexpected. What is his origin?"
He stared at the Black Dragon Tower, as if he wanted to see through the entire Black Dragon Tower amidst the many holy radiances.
But the Black Dragon Tower was always shrouded in a mysterious mist, and no matter how hard he peered, he could see the truth clearly.
Breaking through seven levels in one breath is considered a groundbreaking achievement.
But the last three levels were completely different from the previous levels. With Si Xueyi's current cultivation and strength, there was no way he could pass them.
Black Dragon Tower.
The steps leading to the last eighth floor are endless as far as the eye can see. There are probably tens of thousands of steps in this thousand-layer staircase.
"No wonder you can't pass the eighth level. You can't go through this thousand-layered ladder at all."
Si Xueyi gasped and was shocked.
But it doesn't matter, he has a free thug, and he can just walk slowly on this thousand-layered ladder.
You can still practice while walking, and your cultivation is just enough to break through the realm of true essence and reach the second realm of the true profound realm, the true spirit realm.
"I can't help you with the last three steps of the thousand-layered ladder."
Bai Yixuan saw through Si Xueyi's thoughts and said softly.
"Then it seems the only option is to abstain."
Si Xueyi seemed to have no intention of persisting.
"You can abstain. Before abstaining, you must tell me who the man in white is in the scroll?"
Bai Yixuan suddenly became anxious. He also wanted to know who the master wanted to see and what the meaning of the scroll he left behind was.
After passing several levels in succession, Si Xueyi refused to reveal a single word about the identity of the man in white.
"There is also the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique. How could you do it? This is the master's own martial art..."
Bai Yixuan had been holding back a lot of questions. Si Xueyi had already worn him out of his temper, and he didn't want to let him go at all.
Si Xueyi looked at the thousand-layer ladder in front of him. It was obvious that he had no intention of giving up.
This Thousand Layer Ladder is indeed different from the previous levels.
"Xiao Baibai, you have so many problems."
Si Xueyi smiled casually.
Bai Yixuan said seriously: "Who is the man in white? Answer this first."
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "You might as well change the question. You can talk about other things, but not this one."
"Why?"
Bai Yixuan was puzzled.
Why?
A wry smile appeared on Si Xueyi's lips, a rare look of helplessness on her beautiful and lazy face.
That was his father, Si Xueqing, one of the Three Emperors!
God knows why this old thing is still so independent in the painting, looking like a beauty who can't eat the smoke and fire of this world.
This is the person that the Dragon King wants to meet even if he is alone with his sword. If I remember correctly, these two people should have been sworn enemies back then.
"The Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique"
Bai Yixuan changed the question.
Si Xueyi did not hesitate this time and said: "My father taught me how he got it. You have to ask yourself...but he has been dead for many years."
Bai Yixuan looked disappointed, as if he had said it, he didn't say it.
Seeing him like this, Si Xueyi couldn't help but laugh and said: "It is strange for a place like Tianhuang City to have a simple swordsman like you... No wonder it is called the last white moonlight of Tianhuang City. How do you know? Didn’t I lie to you?”
Bai Yixuan was startled for a moment, then his face turned cold, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he looked at Si Xueyi coldly: "Don't challenge this saint's bottom line."
Si Xueyi smiled, no longer teasing him, and changed the subject: "You really can't help me with this thousand-layer ladder?"
Bai Yixuan looked at the thousand-layer ladder and said, "You can only walk this thousand-layer ladder to the top of the tower by yourself. If you don't believe it, just try it and you will know."
As he spoke, he walked up the steps, then turned to look at Si Xueyi and motioned for him to come up.
"Do you think I don't dare?"
Si Xueyi didn't give in. With a sharp edge in his eyes, he raised his legs and stepped forward.
But the moment his feet stepped out, the thousand-layer ladder suddenly disappeared.
He looked down and saw an abyss beneath his feet, and terrifying cold air roared from the abyss.
So cold!
In addition to the coldness, there is also a strong aura of death, which penetrates directly into the soul and makes people tremble all over.
Si Xueyi took a breath, quickly put her feet back and stepped back.
There was a look of fear on his face. If he had moved a little faster, he would have fallen directly into the abyss.
I instantly shuddered and felt a chill on my back.
"what happened?"
Si Xueyi looked up and saw thousands of steps leading straight up in front of her. Bai Yixuan was sitting upright on them. The steps were real.
Bai Yixuan showed a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "I have said long ago that there will always be times when you beg me in this Black Dragon Tower, but it is useless to beg me now. You can't pass this level."
Si Xueyi looked at him, and Bai Yixuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, not hiding his pride at all.
His resentment towards Si Xueyi, which he had been holding back for a long time, was finally released.
"There are no good people in Tianhuang City..."
Si Xueyi sighed.
Bai Yixuan did not object, but said leisurely: "There may be no good people in Tianhuang City, a place where all the devils in the world gather, but are there any outside Tianhuang City?"
Si Xueyi looked slightly startled, and couldn't help but recall the snowfall in the imperial capital for nine hundred years, and thought of his father who had made countless great achievements but was about to be beheaded.
Their eyes met and they were silent for a long time. Suddenly, they both laughed in unison.
Bai Yixuan said: "You are not old, but you are also a person with a story. You are also a fallen person in the world. I will give you a chance. You tell me who the man in white is, and I will help you once."
Si Xueyi felt funny in her heart, and went around in circles and back again.
This Bai Yixuan is so deceptive that he doesn't even know how to deceive. He can actually tell such nonsense as falling into the world at the same time.
"you say."
Si Xueyi said calmly.
Bai Yixuan said: "Even if you don't die if you fall from here, you will lose the qualification to climb to the top. Although I can't help you directly, I can give you a chance to start over. How about it?"
He said expectantly.
"not so good."
Si Xueyi smiled.
Bai Yixuan's face immediately changed, and he said with a pity on his face: "How many people dream of this opportunity, but you don't appreciate it. If you fail once, try again, and your chances of success will be much greater."
Si Xueyi ignored him and thought about it by herself.
From Bai Yixuan's words, it can be known that what he just saw was indeed not an illusion, and he would really fall directly.
People who came here before all failed and probably fell a lot.
But Bai Yixuan himself sat upright, which showed that the steps did indeed exist.
Si Xueyi stepped forward cautiously, closed her eyes, and tapped with her toes, feeling a real touch from her toes.
But with a little more force, the soles of his feet were empty again, and he was so frightened that he quickly stepped back.
Si Xueyi tried it more than ten times, becoming more careful every time.
Bai Yixuan finally couldn't stand it anymore and said with disdain: "I have never seen a timid monk like you in nine hundred years."
"Cultivation in martial arts means having the courage to go forward without turning back. A warrior's sharp edge would rather be broken than bent. The heart for the Tao will remain unwavering until death. Why should we, fear death!"
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "But I am really afraid of death."
Bai Yixuan said angrily: "If you're afraid of death, give up. Don't mess around here."
Si Xueyi looked at the endless thousand-layer ladder and sighed: "But I really want to climb to the top. There seems to be something really attracting me to the top of this tower."
Bai Yixuan immediately put on a smile and said, "Then please beg me. I have said that I will give you a chance. You just need to tell me who the man in white is."
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Next time you use the provocation method, don't change your expression so quickly, it's easy for others to see through, little Baibai!"
Bai Yixuan's smile froze, his expression turned gloomy, he stared at Si Xueyi fiercely, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.
This guy is really insufferable, it's so bad, you can tell it right away, and you even say it deliberately to make him angry.
"Then just spend it slowly. I have plenty of time to spend with you. When you fall, you will naturally beg me."
Bai Yixuan angrily closed his eyes and rested his mind, out of sight and out of mind.
"That's not necessarily the case."
But at this moment, Si Xueyi smiled confidently, and his handsome face was sunny and bright, as gentle and charming as the spring breeze.
"We, why should we fear death?"
Si Xueyi laughed and stepped directly onto the steps in front of him.
boom!
The moment he stepped on it, the soles of his feet were empty, and the steps suddenly disappeared, turning into an endless abyss full of coldness and death.
Bai Yixuan, who had his eyes closed at first, was also shocked and quickly opened his eyes.
Si Xueyi was in the air, his body falling continuously.
Under the abyss, the true energy in his Zifu seemed to be imprisoned and unable to be used. Even the sand of reincarnation was dim, as if it had lost all vitality.
Everything seemed unreal, only the strong wind in my ears was extremely real.
The chill surged, and the air of death invaded.
