"Junior Brother Ye, when you say this, I feel as if I have infinite motivation. Hurry up. I can't wait any longer!"
Feng Chen let out a strange cry, his tone seemed to be trembling a little when he saw Hunter Xin was happy, and he looked impatient.
Such an expression naturally looked very funny, everyone laughed out loud, and the atmosphere seemed to soften a lot.
Now the seven of them no longer hesitated, and with infinite motivation, they kept climbing up and towards the treasure room that Ye Xingchen said.
Layers of Qingyun Ladders were passed under the feet. During this endless climb, everyone gradually felt a kind of boredom.
The so-called death by horse racing at the top of the mountain. Although as soon as you raise your head, you can see the bright sun in the infinite distance, the distance between it is simply indescribable. It feels like you can't reach it even if you climb for a lifetime. .
However, the six of them are all super sect disciples. Even if they do not have the power of the soul like Ye Xingchen, their minds and wills are tough. No matter how boring this repeated climb is, it cannot shake their determination. Mind.
Boo hoo hoo…
Seven figures flashed, and the endless Qingyun ladder was stepped on step by step, seeming to be getting closer and closer to the treasure room on the first floor.
In front of Hengshan, about a few hours after Ye Xingchen and the other seven people entered, someone came again very quickly.
There are more than ten people in this group, all of them have powerful auras, and they are all members of the three sects of Zixiao!
"This is Hengshan Mountain? It really lives up to its name. It's hollow and towering into the clouds. It's endless as far as the eye can see. It's so spectacular!"
The person who spoke was a person from Zixiao Palace. This person was the one who had obtained the inner disciple level authority in Tianyan Pavilion. His name was Liu Qun. Even among the younger generation of Zixiao Palace, he was extremely outstanding. Genius, only below Yu Feihong.
"It is true that the towering tower is looming, but the more so, the more people from the Beidou Dao Ji Sect and Tianjian Sect cannot be allowed to enter! Humph!"
The second person who spoke was also extraordinary. He was also a leader in the Zixiao Palace, named Cheng Feng. Like Liu Qun, he was a genius with permission to be an inner disciple.
This wave of more than a dozen teams from the three Zixiao sects was led by the two of them, and the rest were all following orders.
"Senior Brother Cheng, you are right. Senior Brother Ji has already ordered us to march towards Hengshan Mountain. At this moment, Senior Brother Ji should have successfully entered Hengshan Mountain, and our position is already very close to here. Apart from Senior Brother Ji, who must be there?" We didn’t see the action, so in that case…”
Speaking of this, Liu Qun's eyes suddenly burst into cruel murderous intent!
"Junior Brother Liu, do you mean that we stay here to intercept and kill the people of Beidou Dao Ji Sect and Tianjian Sect?"
Cheng Feng's heart moved and he suddenly realized the truth!
"That's right! With the mystery of Senior Brother Ji, if he is the first to enter Hengshan Mountain, then there is a 90% chance that he will not escape his hands. Whether we can get in or not is not very different. It is better to take this opportunity to ambush Beidou outside. The people from Daoji Sect and Tianjian Sect will kill them all, and when the time comes, we will enter them again without any worries."
Liu Qun seemed to have thought of the result as soon as he thought about it. Looking at the dozens of disciples of Zixiao's three sects around him, his confidence was infinitely high.
Because he knew that everyone was scattered in the Tianhengzhen Sect ruins. If they wanted to come to Hengshan, there would be differences in distance and order. They would come first, then arrive, and they would definitely not come together.
"This is a good idea, hum! Then we will kill everyone who comes from Beidou Dao Ji Sect and Tianjian Sect!"
Liu Qun and Cheng Feng looked at each other and smiled, with murderous intent surging. The other three Zixiao sects also showed cruel smiles. They believed that their numbers were overwhelming, and their numbers were enough to overwhelm anyone, as if they had already secured victory.
In an instant, the dozen or so figures in front of Hengshan dispersed and hid their figures, preparing to ambush and intercept.
Soon, amidst Liu Qun Chengfeng's cruel smile, a slender figure finally appeared in the distance.
"Haha! Someone came to the door so quickly, and he was still alone. It's not challenging at all!"
"Which unlucky guy will he be? I feel sad for him. He is so unlucky that he came here to die!"
"Hmph! He might have thought that a great opportunity was waiting for him, but he probably never imagined until his death that there was hell ahead of him!"
The three Zixiao sect disciples who were ambushing each other sneered, looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer with a kind of cruelty.
When the figure was clearly visible, all the disciples of the three Zixiao sects saw clearly the appearance of the person coming.
Dressed in white, with a simple long sword on his back, he has a handsome face and a slender figure, as if he is a handsome young man from a noble family. He exudes an outstanding demeanor that will be deeply remembered with just one glance.
The person coming is none other than Jian Wushuang! "
It's Jian Wushuang! Jian Wushuang, the sword of Tianjian Sect! "
"How could it be him? Could it be that he has always been alone? Has he never met anyone from the Tianjian Sect?"
After seeing clearly that the person coming was Jian Wushuang, the disciples of the three Zixiao sects present immediately became agitated, especially the disciples of the Bishui Palace, because they knew a little more about Jian Wushuang than the other two sects.
In other words, they have seen how powerful Jian Wushuang is, and it can be described as unbelievable.
"It is said that Jian Wushuang is only sixteen years old, but his swordsmanship is unfathomable. He is the sword chosen by the Heavenly Sword Sect's most precious treasure, the Sword Soul of Heaven and Earth. He must not be underestimated!"
A disciple of the Bishui Palace spoke up and conveyed the news he knew about Jian Wushuang to everyone.
Obviously, some disciples of the three Zixiao sects present were extremely afraid of Jianzi Jian Wushuang, knowing that he was difficult to deal with.
"Hmph! So what about the sword? His line of swordsmanship is indeed powerful. He can defeat the weak and the strong, and fight across the ranks. But why did we ever say that we would fight him alone? If we all attack together, even if one of us can drown him with just a spit of spit, He only has one sword. How many people can he kill? As long as we work together and attack together, not to mention one sword, even three or five people will definitely die!"
Cheng Feng's voice resounded with a hint of severity, reaching everyone's ears. Immediately, people felt the surging murderous intent, and all the restlessness stopped.
"That's right! Even if his sword is extremely sharp, there are more than ten of us, how can we still be afraid of him?"
"Then wait until he gets close to Baizhang, and then everyone takes action together to kill him without giving him any chance to counterattack!"
"Okay! Let's just decide, let's take action together to make sure he never comes back!"
In an instant, all the disciples of the three Zixiao sects formulated a plan to kill Jian Wushuang. They immediately stopped talking and stared at Jian Wushuang silently, adjusting their own state to the peak, waiting for the coming thunder strike.
Five hundred feet... four hundred feet... three hundred feet... two hundred feet...
Jian Wushuang is getting closer and closer, and there is only a little distance left before the attack. Just as all the disciples of the three Zixiao sects were waiting for Jian Wushuang to reach the final distance, Jian Wushuang, dressed in white, stopped!
He stopped a hundred feet away, one hundred and fifty feet away, and stopped moving forward.
One hundred and fifty feet away, Jian Wushuang stood tall. He heard the sound of a long sword, and he stood with the sword in his hand. His whole temperament immediately changed, becoming extremely sharp, like a peerless divine sword. !
Before Hengshan, Jian Wushuang encountered an ambush and took action with his long sword, preparing for a battle!
Ye Xingchen and the other seven people had been climbing up the endless Qingyun Staircase in Hengshan Mountain for several hours. At this moment, Ye Xingchen's footsteps suddenly stopped!
"Look at that place dozens of steps above!"
Ye Xingchen pointed in the distance, and the six people behind him immediately looked intently. In an instant, they saw a huge dark door looming in the void, with an indescribable moistening light shining on it!
"The treasure room! It must be the treasure room on the first floor. After climbing for so long, we finally arrived!"
Feng Chen shouted with a joyful tone, and the others also had excitement in their eyes.
Boo hoo hoo…
At that moment, the speed of the seven people became extremely fast, and they finally arrived in front of this dark giant door.
Ye Xingchen put down the hidden compass in his hand and said, "Yes, this is the first floor of the treasure room. There are ninety-nine rooms in it. Everyone who enters through the door will be randomly teleported to one room."
Taking a step forward, Ye Xingchen put his right hand on the huge black door. He was about to try to push the door open, but then he was sucked into the huge black door with a hiss!
