The ancestors engaged in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Lin Yunqiu looked at Ran Ling, "Old Ancestor, what should we do?"

"Gather all the disciples to the Zongnei Square, and let them enter the Danluo Pagoda to practice today." Ran Ling raised her red lips, "We want to leave the home for the guests who come from afar."

Lin Yunqiu didn't know why the ancestor did this, but it didn't prevent him from doing so, "Yes."

**
After Ranling summoned the whole sect into the Danluo Pagoda, only she, Xie Heng, and the little one, Chi Yuan, were left in the entire sect.

Floating out of his leisure, he ran out a long time ago to find someone secretly.

Ranling Shi Shiran increased the gravity on the stairs, which was about three times stronger than before, in order to make the guests "feel at home" as the name suggests.

As a result, the faces of the big bosses who stepped on the first step changed at the same time, and their hearts thumped.

This is actually gravity suppression?

And it's so strong!

The first step is so strong, then there are so many behind...

Everyone swallowed unconsciously.

Elder Hao who came in with Su Jiu was stunned. As one of the few insiders who came in, he expressed his shock.

How long has it been, how did the intensity here increase so much?

Could it be that Senior Ran Ling did it, specifically targeting their major forces?
She was watching them secretly?

He looked around in amazement, but found nothing. Seeing that everyone else was moving, he could only bite the bullet and go up.

He had a hunch that after today's encounter, he would have to peel off his skin.

Having said that, why don't you see those diligent little disciples of the Star Chasing Sect today?
Su Jiu and the others stepped up and walked up with a calm expression. It seemed that each one was more relaxed.

The shock in their hearts is only known to them.

Today's ladder trial has unconsciously turned into a competition.

——The competition between the powerful of the major forces.

Nobody wants to be left behind.

Standing on the top of the mountain, blowing the wind leisurely, the woman in red with her chest around looked down at them, "It's so lively."

Unlike someone who violently stuffed all his disciples into Danluo Pagoda, Xie Heng had something to do, but at someone's request, he moved his office from the back mountain to this place with an excellent view.

At this time, hearing Ranling's unsalty sigh, he didn't even raise his head, and didn't stop writing, so he hummed in response.

Once Ran Ling was idle, he had nothing to do with energy. Hearing the man's understatement, he glanced at him, took a piece of dog's tail grass from the grass next to him, held it in his mouth, and walked over Sitting next to Xie Heng in a carefree manner.

He's drawing the blueprints for a weapon.

The broken hair in front of the man's forehead was randomly placed on the eyebrows, eyes and cheeks, and the long blue hair that was picked up by the silver headband was scattered on the shoulders. From the perspective of the dyer, he could see the straight nose bridge and the eyebrows that flew into the temples. and pink lips.

It is said that men at work are the most handsome.

It really makes sense.

She can't bother such a serious man.

How can she be so understanding.

Ran Ling threw the dog's tail grass away, supported his side face with one hand, took an apple from the table with the other, and bit off Xie Heng's face.

An hour later.

Su Jiu, the most powerful elder of Yunzong, always ranks first, but he is about the same as Liu Qingyan and others, about a distance of more than ten steps.

They climbed two thousand steps in one breath, leaving the other disciples who came in with them far behind.

But the consequence of such a rush is that there is a little lack of stamina.

Their heads were also dizzy, their feet were weak, their backs seemed to be carrying a huge mountain, their breathing was as short as a cow, and their speed had to gradually slow down.

This ladder is really not accessible to ordinary people.

**
Inside Danluo Tower.

Cheng Yu's trial.

Within the shattered ruins, there are countless monsters of all kinds of strange shapes. They are densely packed and will come out from everywhere to take lives.

Cheng Yu's delicate face showed a coldness that did not belong to her age. She turned the double blade under her hand, and the blade drew a sharp cold light.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the army of countless monsters, with both blades flying, blood pouring out, and Cheng Yu's eyes glowed with excitement.

Different from the original trial on the Qiongming River, she found that although she was injured and died here, although she would feel the corresponding pain, she would not really die, but would be resurrected after ten breaths.

She should have changed the rules.

All the disciples of the Star Chasing Sect who entered the trial discovered this one after another. At first, they were worried about dying directly, but when they realized that they would not really die, they instantly became bolder and chased after monsters.

But there are too many monsters, and they die one after another.

In the back, some of them are directly smashed, and they will die if they can't beat them, but they won't really die anyway.

It wasn't until a golden rule suddenly descended on everyone's heads that everyone was shocked!
"From now on, each person will only be resurrected ten times. When the number is exhausted, you will truly die!"

"Friendly reminder, there are still forty days before the end of the game."

When everyone saw the "ten times", their hearts were already half-cooled, and when they saw the "forty days" later, they almost despaired.

Friendly reminder shit!
Forty days?
They're going to stay in this place full of monsters for forty days?
Patriarch, how can you bear it, we are your disciples and grandchildren!

But before everyone could howl, they were forced to join the monster's siege.

On the sky of everyone, there are two messages written brightly.

Above are the remaining times.

Below is the countdown to the end of the trial.

Ran Ling smiled, and happily withdrew his mind from inside Danluo Pagoda.

She has been on the road of recognizing the Lord for ten years, and only two or three months have passed outside. The difference in time flow between the inside and the outside can be seen from this.

In other words, if you spend one day here, you can stay in it for more than 40 days.

This time, those little disciples had to suffer a little bit.

She watched the competition of the five major forces for a while, then dragged Xie Heng into Danluo Pagoda.

There was enough time in there, and she was just able to shoot out the little phoenix's weapon.

**
Floating over the wall and entering, the proficient posture is not like one that can be practiced in a day or two.

Chi Chen, who was turning over a book in the yard, looked up, and saw him blatantly climbing over the wall.

"..."

He said lightly: "Benefactor, if you have something to do, please go through the main entrance."

"I have something to do with you, wouldn't it be more convenient to turn in from here?"

Fu Zhuo walked over as it should be, and sat down opposite him without any politeness.

"..." Chi Chen paused for a moment, saw his appearance, was slightly taken aback, and soon calmed down again, with a calm but firm tone, "Are you that little puppet from before?"

Fuzhuo touched the tip of his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

This was the first time he saw him with his real face, but he stared at the other person's expression closely, but there was no trace of knowing him in the past.

...except for recognizing him as the leaf.

Could it be that he had misunderstood the person?
(End of this chapter)