Under Wang Yi's guidance, the two of them went around strangely in the mountains, crossed a mountain road with rocks and stones, and then passed through the dense primeval jungle, just when Shang Zhengyu thought that Wang Yi was going to take him into the mountains to be a wild man, the front suddenly opened up!

An abyss of a black hole appeared in front of Shang Zhengyu!

"Where are we going now?" Shang Zhengyu wondered.

Wang Yi pointed ahead and smiled silently.

Shang Zhengyu was stunned: "Fly over?!"

"Well, fly over!"

Wang Yi laughed, and then whistled at the mountains on the other side of the abyss, only to see several white cranes flying up from the forest on the opposite side, and gliding towards this side with their wings outstretched, with a few ropes in their mouths.

The white crane fell down and handed the rope in his mouth to Wang Yi. Wang Yi twisted the rope into a thick rope, and then tied it to the trunk of the tree.

"That's it. Wang Yi smiled: "This is the rope bridge that I Kunlun enters the mountain, and only when I step on the past can I really enter Kunlun." ”

Shang Zhengyu looked around, although the rope was tough, but under the mountain wind hunting, the rope was always shaking, and from this side of the abyss to that side was a hundred feet away, even a master of the potential realm did not dare to say that he could pass through safely.

Shang Zhengyu said curiously: "No one who enters Kunlun has to cross such a moat? How did the prince of the Lanxi Kingdom and the former emperor of my Great Wei Dynasty go up? They probably won't take this road." ”

"That's nature. The smile on Wang Yi's face retracted, and his eyes were solemn and solemn: "Naturally, what they are going to take is another path, but the big brother of that road can't go." ”

"Brother Shang, you are the one who wants to open a mountain in Kunlun and establish a faction, and only by stepping on this road can you really enter the eyes of my uncles and uncles in Kunlun. The master said, Brother Shang, only if you pass the three major tests at the mountain gate, can you truly be considered qualified to enter the ladder competition. ”

"This burial of Long Yuan is the first level. ”

"I see. Burial Longyuan is also a good name. Shang Zhengyu smiled slightly: "Kunlun is really extraordinary, but I want to ask, when Yan Zhendao's predecessors came to Kunlun to worship the mountain, did they also take this road?"

"Exactly. ”

Shang Zhengyu suddenly laughed loudly, his internal strength suddenly drummed up, and the mountain wind howled, but it couldn't hide his breath, just like a volcano suddenly erupting in the mountains, and suddenly the birds in the forest rose into the air, tore them off and looked!

"Brother Wang, you are optimistic! This first level, Shang Mou is not enough!"

Shang Zhengyu strode up with a long laugh, and the internal strength was concentrated on the soles of the feet, and at the moment of stepping on the rope, the internal strength of the soles of the feet seemed to turn into thousands of tough filaments, and the knots were firmly wrapped around the thick rope!

"Hahaha, first step!"

One step down, the body did not move in the slightest. Shang Zhengyu was full of pride in his chest, and then took the second step!

The mountain wind is still strong, but Shang Zhengyu has never moved, every step is like taking root on a rope, steady!

Originally, the rope was still shaking because of the mountain wind, but after Shang Zhengyu stepped on it, it was tense for the whole moment, and it didn't shake again, as if this was not a rope, but a single tree straddling the burial dragon moat!

In the woods on the other side of the burial trench, two old men were watching all this with their beards stroked.

"He is Shang Zhengyu?" one of the old Taoist priests holding the dust in his hand stood with his hands in his hands.

The other was an old man with a disheveled beard, dressed in patched clothes, and his straw sandals were torn to pieces. He smiled and said: "Xiaoyi came with him, it should be right, and you see, isn't it the endless small steps of the old boy in Xuankong under his feet." ”

"Definitely. The old man nodded, his eyes were like sharp eagle eyes staring straight at Shang Zhengyu, as if he could see through all of him: "This son is not simple, the qi runs through the soles of his feet, and he completely fixes the rope and the mountain wind, this kind of cultivation is not something that ordinary masters can do, at least, the old beggar, your apprentice can't do it." ”

The old beggar smiled and said: "The talent who can make the old boy of Xuankong kiss can be simple? Hehe, and I heard that he is the heir of the bully leg, tsk, he is the best at hard work! My bad guy is greedy and fun, incomparable, incomparable!"

As the second elder was talking, Shang Zhengyu had already come to the center of the burial dragon trench.

Walking here, a total of one hundred and thirty-seven steps! And since Shang Zhengyu stepped on the rope, the rope has not moved at all!

However, Shang Zhengyu stopped here in an instant.

Shang Zhengyu's gaze was deflected and he was looking at the place where the second elder was hiding.

"In the Wind and Rain Pavilion, I have seen two seniors. ”

Facing the mountain wind, Shang Zhengyu bowed to the old Taoist priest and the old beggar, and his movements were natural, as if he was on flat ground.

"Good boy, you found us. "Cool

"Tsk, let's go out and see you!"

After the two finished speaking, they all jumped up and landed on the treetops, and nodded to Shang Zhengyu as a greeting.

The old beggar shouted: "You go over your burial trench, the two of us just come to see the fun, don't pay attention to us!"

"Wang Yi, I've seen Uncle Fuchen, I've seen Uncle Suixin. From afar, Wang Yi bowed to the two of them, and the dust-whisking chief and the freewheeling old beggar also nodded and returned the salute.

Then Shang continued. Shang Zhengyu smiled slightly, and his steps suddenly quickened.

At the same time, the rope, which had not moved at all, suddenly became lighter, and it was actually swayed from side to side by the mountain wind on the burial dragon moat, and even Shang Zhengyu swayed with it.

However, Shang Zhengyu's feet are still tightly tied to the rope like roots, but each step is not as heavy as before, but has become extremely light, as if he is playing with flowers and butterflies, as if he will fall down in an instant if he retreats slightly, but this is such Shang Zhengyu, but it is as if he is integrated with the rope, and he still moves steadily towards the opposite bank.

"This kid, are you showing off your skills with me?"

The old beggar rubbed his beard and laughed. Originally, Shang Zhengyu was enough to pass the first level safely with the hand just now, but Shang Zhengyu somehow suddenly changed the rhythm, and the original strength was instantly transformed into a soft energy.

Because everything is on the burial trench, a bad one will fall from the rope into the abyss!

Shang Zhengyu's footsteps were light, and he landed on the opposite bank like a butterfly through a flower, and then turned around and bowed to the second elder: "Shang Zhengyu's skills are clumsy, and I hope that my predecessors will not hesitate to give advice." ”

The Dust Breeze Dao Leader and the Random Beggar glanced at each other, and the Dust Breeze Dao Leader was the first to laugh and said, "If you are still clumsy, then the two of us will be useless!"

"We don't have anything to guide you, but the dust has a good eyesight, and I find that your internal strength will always be sluggish when you run to the foot of Shaoyin, if you want to make your bully legs go further, you need to put a little more effort on it. ”

"Shang Zhengyu, thank you seniors for mentioning something!" Shang Zhengyu bowed down, happy and convinced. As the Dust Breeze Daoist said, Shang Zhengyu does always feel a stagnation every time he runs his internal strength through Zushaoyin, but it doesn't have much impact, so Shang Zhengyu doesn't pay much attention to it, and now in the eyes of the Dust Whisk Daoist, it has become a flaw in his body.

Yes, he is indeed a rare good player among his peers, but he is still too tender in the eyes of many seniors.

Shang Zhengyu thought so, and suddenly heard a break in the air behind him.

Wang Yi also stepped on the rope, but Wang Yi's hands were not as easy as Shang Zhengyu's.

Wang Yi respectfully bowed to the second elder: "Uncle Dust, Uncle Suixin, the first level has passed, you can start the next level." ”

"Okay, come with us. The beggar led the way, and led the way with Shang Zhengyu into the dense forest again.

On the way, Shang Zhengyu asked Wang Yi about the life experiences of the two seniors, and Wang Yi replied with a smile: "I don't know the real names of the two uncles, and I don't know the others. Now they are all pseudonyms, one Liu Fuchen and one Li Suixin, all of whom are the same generation as my master and Xuankongzi and other predecessors, but they are ranked lower. Uncle Fuchen is the fifth elder of Kunlun, and Uncle Suixin is the sixth elder of Kunlun. ”

"You stinky boy, what bad things do you say about our second elder!"

Li casually turned around and slapped Wang Yi's head, the speed of the shot was incredible, knowing that there was pain in the brain, Wang Yi realized that he had been beaten!

And Shang Zhengyu was only slightly better, and he saw a blurry palm shadow passing by, but he didn't see it really!

You must know that Shang Zhengyu and Wang Yike should both be strong in artistic conception!

Shang Zhengyu suddenly felt Ling Ran in his heart: "It is indeed Kunlun, although it is the peak cultivation of the same artistic conception, but I can also live a few tricks in the hands of Hongying's predecessors that day, but if I face the two seniors, I am afraid that I don't even have the power to fight back, and now I am far better than I was at the beginning!"

Thinking of this, Shang Zhengyu suddenly stood in awe of the entire Kunlun!

After a short time, we reached the second level.

This is a cliff dozens of feet high! This cliff is as smooth as a mirror, obviously it can be polished and polished, and there is no place to borrow strength, but if it is really just one breath, I am afraid that at most half of the climb will be exhausted!

"This is the second level, Mingguang Cliff. Wang Yi introduced: "No matter what the method, as long as you board it, it will be passed, but it must be completed within a stick of incense, otherwise it will be considered a failure!"

As Wang Yi spoke, the Dust Breeze Daoist had already taken out a piece of sandalwood from a crack in the cliff and lit it. However, the mountain wind here is still quite strong, and the speed of this sandalwood burning is naturally much faster than usual, and there is not much time at all!

"I'll go and wait for you at the top. Li said a word casually, and then as soon as the soles of his feet climbed, the whole person instantly shot out like a sharp arrow, shooting straight to the top of the cliff!

Shang Zhengyu couldn't help but secretly say a good word in his heart!

"I won't accompany you this big brother Guanshang, it's too hard. Wang Yi rubbed his nose embarrassedly, waved his hand and walked to the back of the cliff, obviously there should be a passage up the mountain behind the cliff.

"In that case, then I'll try!" Shang Zhengyu's chest was full of pride, and he took a step forward and looked straight at the top of the cliff!

The soles of the feet suddenly took a step, and the whole person flew up and shot straight into the sky!