The Holy Lady of Yaochi and a group of elders stood tall, their clothes fluttering like immortals, three thousand green silk hairs swaying in the wind, their immortal postures unruffled, and their eyes calm. They were all waiting for Ji Yiyun to step onto the eighth floor.
In their opinion, Ji Yiyun's ability to reach the eighth floor is a basic requirement, and they would not be too surprised if he reaches the ninth floor, because this is someone whom the Imperial Tower values, how could he only have so little ability!
Ji Yiyun did not delay, walked vigorously, and quickly climbed up the ninety-nine steps. He was surrounded by a halo of mist. These halos increased the pressure on him, but they fell on Ji Yiyun like a tickle and had no effect at all.
"clatter!"
After a while, Ji Yiyun walked up the second ninety-nine stairs, and then another layer of halo was superimposed on him, "Buzz!" The misty halo enveloped Ji Yiyun and became much thicker, but it still couldn't bring him pressure.
On the third level of the ladder, the hazy mist dispersed. Ji Yiyun did not stop and stepped onto the ninety-nine steps of the third level. He continued to move forward, his steps still light and unswerving.
Ji Yiyun also passed through the third level of the ladder quickly. After getting familiar with the fluctuations, he went faster than the first and second levels. "Buzz!" Another layer of halo enveloped Ji Yiyun, and the halo on his body started to stare. , becomes crystal clear.
When the hazy fog on the fourth floor of the ladder dispersed, Ji Yiyun stepped onto the ninety-nine steps without thinking. His pace was not affected, and he quickly climbed up step by step.
Outside, the first, second, third, and fourth floors of the Gaotai Heritage Pagoda were lit up one after another. The pagoda exuded a hazy halo that was getting brighter and brighter.
"Ah... the Holy Son is so powerful! The third and fourth floors are actually faster than the first and second floors. Doesn't it mean that the following ones are more difficult?"
"It's also possible that he's going to explode now! Unlike the Holy Maiden, who reserves his strength to explode later, I guess he will slow down on the fifth level of the ladder! Is there anyone who wants to bet against me..."
"I bet that the ladder will slow down at the sixth level and stop at the eighth level. After all, with the approval of the Virgin Mary and the elders, the Son should be able to reach the eighth level at least as well as the Saint. I lost. This month I'll help you take care of the medicine field for two days..."
A group of Yaochi disciples were whispering, looking at the layers of halo lit by the high-level heritage pagoda. Some of them were betting on the tasks assigned by the Yaochi Holy Land. It was very lively.
Our Lady of Yaochi saw the halo of the Heritage Pagoda lighting up faster and faster. She nodded with relief and smiled. She would not think that Ji Yiyun had exploded in advance. She had experienced the Heritage Pagoda and naturally understood the principles. There was no explosion or exhaustion. In this situation, the quality of qualifications is the only criterion for judging the level.
When Xiyue saw this scene, she looked like a fairy from Guanghan. She did not eat the fireworks of the world, her beauty was indifferent, her willow eyebrows were slightly curved, she lightly opened her red lips and said to herself: "It seems that the ninth level can't trouble him anymore, let's see if he can." Breaking through the tenth level!"
A group of Yaochi elders with fluttering white clothes and fairy-like appearance were also a little surprised. They knew more than those disciples, so naturally they did not think that the outbreak occurred in advance, but they were just a little surprised.
"It seems that the Holy Mother has helped our Yaochi pick up a fairy seedling that is more powerful than the Saint. This Saint has unlimited potential!"
"Needless to say, the Holy Mother must have more insight than a group of us elders, otherwise she wouldn't be the Holy Mother, and we would be the elders!"
"Fortunately! The Holy Mother made the final decision directly according to Di Tower's instructions and did not let us choose, otherwise we would have driven away a promising holy son!"
A group of Yaochi elders, who did not know as much as the Holy Virgin of Yaochi, immediately began to communicate with each other. It was only now that they recognized Ji Yiyun as the Holy Son.
Ji Yiyun didn't know what was going on outside. Even if he knew, he had no interest in knowing. He climbed up quickly with flying steps.
On the fourth floor of the ladder, ninety-nine steps passed, "Buzz!" Another layer of halo enveloped Ji Yiyun, and the fog of the fifth floor of the ladder dispersed.
On the fifth floor of the ladder, ninety-nine steps passed, "Buzz!" Another layer of halo enveloped Ji Yiyun, and the fog of the sixth floor of the ladder dispersed.
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When the fog on the eighth floor of the ladder dispersed, Ji Yiyun did not slow down. He maintained the speed of the third and fourth floors. Without hesitation, he took a piece of light that was condensed into substance and stepped onto the ninety-nine steps of the eighth floor.
At this time, Ji Yiyun felt pressure, and his steps became heavier. However, he kept walking, carrying what looked like a soft light, but was actually as heavy as a mountain. He quickly climbed up, but his speed was not affected.
He didn't know that when he climbed to the eighth level of the ladder at the same speed, a group of beautiful Yaochi disciples in the square outside were all in an uproar and became dumbfounded.
"Hehe! I won. The Holy Son has reached the eighth level. You have to help me take care of the medicine field for two days this month. Don't cheat!" Yaochi said to the female gambling disciple in surprise.
"No! I haven't lost yet. You only said that the Holy Son has reached the eighth level of the ladder. If he climbs the ninth level of the ladder, no one will win!" Yaochi said to the female disciple unwilling to bet.
"You two really may have gambled on your loneliness. Didn't you realize that the speed of the Holy Son did not decrease even on the eighth level of the ladder?" the melon-eaters gloated.
"Yiyi, Yiyi! My Holy Son has climbed to the eighth level of the ladder so quickly. Isn't it awesome?" The girl next to Liu Yiyi exclaimed in a low voice.
Liu Yiyi was speechless and whispered: "Stop being such a nympho, okay! Didn't you say that the Holy Son can only climb the seventh level of the ladder, which will be one level lower than the Saint? Why have you changed your mind now? Give your Holy Son back, This is the Holy Son of our Yaochi Holy Land!"
The girl didn't care about Liu Yiyi's ridicule at all, and said with a smile: "I don't care, now the Holy Son is mine, you have no share, hehe!"
Shen Xinqiu, who was in the crowd, looked at the high platform with wide eyes. At this moment, the inheritance pagoda lit up eight layers of halo. The high platform was illuminated translucently, and a fog was swept away by the light. The white jade crystal clear reflected the eight-color halo, twinkling. With dreamlike brilliance. "This holy son has a lot of talent! No wonder he was able to attract Xiyue and then abandoned me, huh!" Shen Xinqiu rolled her big eyes, looked at Xiyue in the distance and muttered, "You are a little kid but a ghost."
The eccentric Shen Xinqiu was a little angry, so she sent a voice message to Xiyue and taunted: "Hey... Xiyue, you, the Holy Son, are quite interesting, ha! Even more powerful than you were back then!"
Xiyue, who was standing at ease and at ease, stood on the right side of the white jade door with a calm and beautiful face. When she heard Shen Xinqiu's words, she frowned slightly and said, "Xinqiu, if you have something to say, just say it directly. Don't beat around the bush. I'm not talking to you." Did you tell me? The Holy Son and I are just from the same sect!"
Shen Xinqiu said with a smile: "Really? Then I'm not welcome!"
Xiyue frowned and thought for a while, then looked at the high platform with a smile, and heard a gentle chuckle like nature, saying: "You are free to do whatever you want!"
"Well, you Xiyue, you followed the words of that bastard Saint Son to annoy me, and you said you were not your Saint Son, you are a liar!" Shen Xinqiu was furious when she heard these three words. She still remembered that she When she said she would be unable to kneel down for a long time, Ji Yiyun smiled and said to her: "Whatever you want!"
Xiyue smiled charmingly, then shook her head, ignoring Shen Xinqiu's fussing and not replying, quietly looking at the high platform.
"It seems that the eighth level of the ladder cannot stop the footsteps of the Holy Son. Congratulations to Our Lady!" A Yaochi Supreme Elder under the high platform smiled at Our Lady of Yaochi.
Our Lady of Yaochi was dignified and majestic, her mother's aura spread all over the world, and her friendly voice rang in everyone's ears. She smiled and said: "If this is true, it is indeed worthy of celebration. Dear Yaochi elders and disciples, today the Yaochi Holy Land holds an internal peach gathering. All Everyone can eat flat peaches!”
"Our Lady is wise!" Thousands of Yaochi disciples and a group of elders responded in surprise.
The excitement outside has nothing to do with Ji Yiyun. He climbed up with heavy steps, carrying a piece of eight-color light with his steady steps, "Bang! Bang! Bang!..." He took one step after another.
"Buzz!..." When Ji Yiyun stepped onto the eighth floor of the ladder, the last step of the ninety-nine steps, another layer of halo enveloped Ji Yiyun. The eighth floor was stepped on by him, making his body sink and he suddenly felt pressure. It increased greatly, and I felt like I was carrying a blue sky on my back.
Although his speed was affected, Ji Yiyun felt fine. The fog on the ninth floor of the ladder dissipated. Without stopping, he stepped onto the ninety-nine steps and continued climbing.
On the high platform outside, the inheritance pagoda lights up the ninth layer of halo, the pagoda shines, and suddenly there is a burst of fairy music. The colorful brilliance reaches the sky, the nine-color divine light emerges, the nine-color rainbow hangs in the sky, and the sky above the high platform is full of different phenomena.
"Okay!..." When Our Lady of Yaochi saw such a vision, her face was filled with spring breeze, the dew on the threshold was thick, her smile was bright, like a hundred flowers blooming, and she was in a myriad of manners.
She smiled and said to herself: "Most of the saints of Yaochi in the past can only climb the seventh level of the ladder. The saints who can climb to the eighth level can already be called the peerless geniuses of Yaochi. They are still as rare as phoenix and feathers. Yaochi The Holy Land has been passed down to this day, and I heard that only a hundred thousand years ago, someone climbed the ninth level of the ladder to heaven..."
On both sides of the high platform, a group of Yaochi elders were dressed in fluttering clothes. Their beautiful faces were all smiling, obviously very satisfied.
Most of them have thought that this would be the result. There was a contemporary saint who almost climbed to the ninth level of the ladder, and now there is a saint who climbed to the ninth level of the ladder. Such a result is naturally Exhilarating.
"Ah... Yiyi, my holy son is so powerful. He has climbed to the ninth level of the ladder and is even more powerful than the saint!" the girl next to Liu Yiyi called out in a low voice.
"If you go up to the inheritance pagoda, I guess you won't be able to pass the third floor. Who will give you the courage to say that the Holy Son is yours!" Liu Yiyi held her forehead, feeling that after being with her for a long time, sooner or later, she would lose the face to see others. I begged: "Auntie, please look in the mirror and stop making mischief!"
The girl shrank her head and said with a grimace: "I'm just talking to you in private! It's not like you don't know, Yiyi, how can I have the courage to tell others, but can't I just make assumptions?"
The Yaochi disciples in the square were in an uproar when they saw the situation on the high platform. Most of them thought that Ji Yiyun had climbed to the seventh floor of the ladder, and that being able to climb the eighth floor was already the limit. They never expected that Ji Yiyun would directly As soon as I climbed up to the ninth floor of the ladder, I was naturally shocked.
"Haha... I told you that the two of you took a gamble and the Holy Son climbed directly to the ninth level of the ladder, but... this is something I didn't expect!" the melon-eating crowd joked, and said that she herself was very Shock.
"Yes, our holy son looks ordinary, but he is so powerful. It's really strange!"
"Now I think that the Holy Son has returned to his original nature. He no longer needs earth-shattering momentum or the support of divine light!"
"Enemies! Let those divine lights surround the Holy Son in the major holy places to climb the inheritance pagoda. Most of them may not be able to climb the eighth level of the ladder!"
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A group of Yaochi disciples found it hard to believe and started talking about it. Then they changed their words and it was really lively.
"Xiyue, are you happy that your Holy Son is on top of you? Heehee..." Shen Xinqiu's playful voice sounded in Xiyue's ears, with a gloating tone.
Xiyue chuckled and said: "Xinqiu, I am naturally happy that the Holy Son is so powerful. As a member of the Yaochi Holy Land, doesn't he deserve to be happy?"
"Xiyue, you know that's not what I'm talking about. Who told you about Yaochi Holy Land? What I'm talking about is that you were pressed... on your head by the Holy Son!" Shen Xinqiu said with a smile, watching Xiyue bring up the old things again, and deliberately The pressed words had a long ending sound, for fear that Xiyue wouldn't understand.
Xiyue stood silently, looking at the inheritance pagoda on the high platform. She didn't know what she was thinking. Her white clothes were dancing lightly, not stained by dust, her fairy body was snow-white and delicate, with undulating curves, like condensed fat and beautiful jade. After a long time, she opened her red lips lightly and said, "Xinqiu , be less clichéd and more sincere next time!" "Come again! I want to duel with you!" Shen Xinqiu was furious. She couldn't get any advantage every time. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Then she said: "Xiyue, you are Are you trying to make me angry on purpose? You said before that the Holy Son was not yours, but now your true colors have been revealed! Humph!"
Xiyue's expression was as calm as water. She was independent in the world and had no emotional fluctuations. Her voice was magnetic and she said six words: "You are no match for me!"
"I'm so angry. Don't leave after the inheritance ceremony (don't leave after school^_^)..." Shen Xinqiu jumped angrily. A group of Yaochi disciples next to her looked at her and didn't know why. Countless eyes were all fixed on Shen Xinqiu, and she suddenly became scared.
All this outside did not affect Ji Yiyun. He stepped out step by step, surrounded by a colorful rainbow, as if he was carrying the blue sky on his back. His back was straight and straight, not crushed.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
At this time, Ji Yiyun was neither in a hurry nor slow, and every step was extremely smooth. His white clothes were rippled by the wind, his long hair was swaying, and a majestic aura spread out.
"boom!"
When he stepped onto the last step, another halo enveloped Ji Yiyun. His body was filled with purple-gold light, and his energy and blood rushed out of his body, turning into a dragon-shaped stream of energy and blood that circled his body, offsetting the heavy pressure. The ladder to heaven was dyed red. Purple gold.
The fog on the tenth floor of the ladder dispersed, revealing the scene inside. Unlike the ninety-nine steps before, there was only one step. A small tower modeled after the Western Emperor Tower was located, emitting a hazy and crystal clear green light.
Ji Yiyun was about to step up the steps when a cold voice sounded in Ji's ears: "Yiyun, even if you step in, don't go out and make any noise, and don't tell them about Yaochi Holy Land!"
Ji Yiyun stopped and scanned the surroundings with his consciousness, but found nothing, so he asked the pagoda in front of him: "Senior Xihuang Pagoda?"
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