"Wow, if you say this, I feel as if I have more infinite motivation, hurry up, I can't wait any longer!"
Fang He let out a strange cry, and when he saw Lie Xinxi, his tone seemed to tremble, as if he couldn't wait.
Such an expression naturally seemed very funny, everyone laughed out loud, and the atmosphere seemed to soften a lot.
Ye Wuque knows Fang He’s sorrowful character very well, and he also smiles at the corners of his mouth, but he knows that Fang He’s way of gagging can make everyone relax, the nerves are not so tight, and he can be more calm. .
At the moment, the seven no longer hesitate, they have unlimited motivation, and they continue to climb up and rush towards the treasure room that Ye Wuque said.
Layers of green cloud ladders crossed under their feet, and in this infinite climbing, everyone gradually felt a kind of boredom.
The so-called Wangshan sprinted to death, although as long as you raise your head, you can see the bright and bright sun above infinite height, but the distance between them is simply indescribable, and there is a feeling that even if you climb for a lifetime, you can’t walk. .
However, the six of them are all super sect disciples. Even if they don’t have the same power as Ye Wuque, they are still tough people. No matter how boring this kind of climbing is, they can’t shake them. Mind.
Shoo...
The seven bodies flickered, and the endless blue cloud ladder stepped on one by one, as if it were getting closer and closer to the treasure room on the first floor.
Before Emperor Mountain, after Ye Wuque waited for the seven people to enter it for about a few hours, someone came again at great speed.
This group of people has reached more than a dozen people, all of them have strong auras, and all of them are from the Three Sects of Qingming!
"This is the Emperor Mountain? It really deserves its name. It's hollowed out, towering into the sky, and you can't see the end at a glance. It's so spectacular!"
The person who spoke was from the Qingming Shrine. This person was the one who had previously obtained the inner disciple level in Fengya Pavilion. The name was Yao Bixiu. Even among the younger generation of Qingming Shrine, he was extremely good. Genius, only under Xie Xiliang.
"It is indeed looming, but the more so, the less likely it is to let the people of the holy roads of the heavens and the hidden sword graves enter it! Humph!"
The second person who opened his mouth was also extraordinary. He was also an outstanding figure in the Qingming Temple, named Chengfeng, and like Yao Bixiu, he was a genius who had obtained the level of inner disciple.
This wave of more than a dozen Qingming three sects, led by the two of them, and the rest of them all obeyed the orders.
"Senior Brother Cheng, you are right. Before, Senior Brother Qingque told me to wait for this Emperor Mountain. At this moment, Senior Brother Qingque should have entered this Emperor Mountain smoothly, and our location is already very close to here, except for Senior Brother Qingque. , Presumably no one's movements were seen by us, in that case..."
Having said this, Yao Bixiu's eyes suddenly burst into a cruel murderous intent!
"Junior Brother Yao, do you mean we stay here and intercept the people of the Holy Path of the Heavens and the Hidden Sword Tomb?"
Cheng Feng's heart moved, and he suddenly realized!
"Yes! With the mystery of Senior Brother Qingque, he is the first to enter this Emperor Mountain, then all chances will not escape his hands, we can't get in, but the gap is not big, it is better to take this opportunity to ambush outside The holy roads of the heavens and the people in the hidden sword tomb will kill them all, and then we will enter them again and there will be no more worries."
As soon as Yao Bixiu thought about it, he seemed to have thought of the result. Looking at the dozens of Qingming Sanzong disciples around him, his confidence rose infinitely.
Because he knew that everyone was scattered around the Tianlan Zhenzong site. If you want to come to this Emperor Mountain, there will be a difference in distance and order, there will be first come first, and they will definitely not come together.
"This proposal is very good, huh! Then let's kill it, everyone who comes to the holy roads of the heavens and the hidden sword tomb will die!"
Yao Bixiu and Cheng Feng looked at each other and smiled, killing intent, and the rest of the Qingming three sects also showed cruel smiles. They held a large number of people, and the number was enough to overwhelm anyone, as if they had a chance to win.
In an instant, the dozens of figures in front of Dishan dispersed, hiding their figures, preparing to wait in ambush for interception.
Soon, in the cruel smiles of Yao Bixiu and Cheng Feng, a slender figure finally appeared in the distance.
"Haha! Someone was delivered to the door so soon, still alone, it's not challenging at all!"
"Which hapless guy would it be? I feel sad for him. It's really bad luck. Come to die!"
"Huh! He might think that there is a big opportunity waiting for him, and he would never think that is ahead!"
The three disciples of Qing Ming who were in ambush sneered openly, looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer, full of cruelty.
When the figure was clearly visible, all the disciples of the Three Sects of Qingming could clearly see the appearance of the incoming person.
He was dressed in white, with a simple long sword on his back, handsome face and slender figure, as if he was a gentleman from a family. He exuded an extraordinary demeanor, which would be deeply remembered with just a glance.
The person here is the style minister!
"It's actually a handsome minister! The son of a sword-hidden sword mound, a handsome minister!"
"How could it be him? Is it possible that he has always been alone? Never met someone hiding the sword grave?"
After seeing clearly that the person coming was a handsome minister, the disciples of the three Qingming sects at the scene immediately became a little commotion, especially the disciples of Tianyahaige, because they knew a little bit more about the handsome ministers than the other two.
In other words, they have seen powerful style ministers, which can be described as incredible.
"It is said that this handsome minister is only fifteen years old, and his sword training is unfathomable. He is the son of the sword chosen by the Hidden Sword Tomb Supreme Sword Soul, absolutely not to be underestimated!"
A disciple of Tianya Haige spoke, passing the news that he knew about the elegant ministers to everyone.
Obviously, some of the disciples of the Qingming three sects present were extremely jealous for the style of the son of the sword, knowing that it was difficult.
"Huh! What about the son of the sword? His kendo line is indeed powerful. He can beat the strong with the weak and fight higher, but we never said that we should fight alone with him? Everyone shot together, even if one spit on him, he would drown him. Now, he is just a sword, how many people can he cut? We only need to work together and shoot together, not to mention the son of a sword, even three or five will die!"
Cheng Feng's voice resounded with a hint of sharpness, and the sound was transmitted to everyone's ears, immediately making people feel the surging killing intent, and all the restlessness stopped.
"That's right! Even if he is very sharp, but we are more than a dozen people, still afraid of him alone?"
"Then wait for him to get close to Baizhang, everyone will take action together to kill him, don't give him any chance to fight back!"
"Okay! It's so decided, let's shoot together, let him have no return!"
In an instant, all the disciples of the Qingming Three Sects formulated a plan to kill the elegant minister, and immediately stopped talking, but silently stared at the elegant minister, adjusted their state to the peak, waiting for the upcoming thunder strike.
Five hundred feet... Four hundred feet... Three hundred feet... Two hundred feet...
The handsome ministers are getting closer and closer, and there is still a little bit left in the distance of one hundred feet.
Just when all the disciples of the Qingming Three Sects were waiting for the elegant minister to reach the final distance, the elegant minister in white stopped!
He stopped a hundred sheets away, one hundred and fifty feet away, and stopped moving forward.
A hundred and fifty meters away, the elegant minister stood tall, and only heard the sound of a long sword groaning. He stood with the sword, and his whole temperament immediately changed and became extremely sharp, like a peerless sword. !
Before Emperor Mountain, the style minister encountered an ambush, shot with a long sword, and prepared for a battle!
On the endless blue cloud ladder in Dishan, Ye Wuque and other seven people had climbed up for several hours, and at this moment, Ye Wuque's footsteps suddenly stopped!
"Look, the place above dozens of steps!"
Ye Wuque pointed at a distance, and the six people behind him immediately looked intently, and in an instant they saw a huge dark gate looming in the void, with an unspeakable moisturizing light shining on it!
"The treasure room! It must be the treasure room on the first floor. After climbing for so long, it's finally here!"
Fanghe yelled out in a joyful tone, and the rest of the people also had excitement in their eyes.
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Shoo...
At the moment, the speed of the seven became extremely fast, and finally came to the dark giant gate.
Ye Wuque put down the hidden compass in his hand and said, "Yes, this is the first-level treasure room. There are ninety-nine rooms in it. Everyone who enters through the door will be randomly transmitted to one."
Taking a step forward, Ye Wuque placed his right hand on the pitch-black giant gate, and just about to try to open the door, he was sucked into the pitch-black giant gate with a scream!
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