v4 Chapter 64: Shao Gong Zhu (1/2)
Xiao Chen had crossed her knees for three days, but in order to withstand the endless pressure on the 99th-floor step, the internal loss could not be recovered at all, and even less optimistic over time.
”Although the steps in front of us are weird, step by step to this last step should never be such a losing situation.”
”From the perspective of this last layer of stray energy fluctuations, Mo said it was me, I'm afraid that the peak of the world did not fall in the late period, and the power would never dream of breaking through.”
”There must be something strange about this.”
Xiao Chen's face was ugly. He stopped here for three days and observed carefully, but there was no strangeness at all. If he continued to delay, I am afraid that he really wants to retreat from this step. It took almost a month, and such things are definitely not allowed, but how can we take the last step?
Xiao Chen frowned. Although exhausted, at this moment, there were still countless runes forbidden in his eyes, trying to analyze and find a way to crack. As time passed, Xiao Chen's runes flashed faster and faster in his eyes, and his complexion became paler, and later turned into a pale cyan.
”Huh? No, although it was very short, but there must be something unusual on the last layer of stone platform.”
Xiao Chen stopped abruptly, but with the slight induction, the strangeness flashed through, and no matter how he searched carefully, it never happened again.
”This moment feels certain, and it is most likely related to how to get through the last step, and I think it will definitely appear.”
Xiao Chen closed her eyes, and once again Zhang Kaixuan had returned to the ancient state without waves, waiting calmly.
An hour later, the familiar feeling reappeared. This time, Xiao Chen noticed and felt a little clearer. But Xiao Chen ignored it and continued to wait silently, as the old monk entered.
Five hours later, Xiao Chen showed hesitation on his face. Although he understood something vaguely at this moment, he was not completely sure. If a difference occurs, the consequences are unthinkable, but the key is that at this moment his Yuanshen and mana are almost exhausted, and he cannot be given more time to crack.
”This left eyebrow dojo is very strange. It says that there must not be a great opportunity to hide it. If it recedes like this, Xiao Chen will regret it later.”
”Moreover, I have a hunch in my mind that this place is absolutely unusual. When Xiao Chen recedes at this moment, it is very likely that he will miss it.”
A few moments later, Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, and the bottom of his eyes showed decisive meaning. The spiritual master was going against the sky. He had to go through a major crisis to reap great achievements. How could he stop walking because of the crisis? If so, I am afraid He will not be able to reach the peak of his life.
Standing up, Xiao Chen was still struggling to straighten her back, although her body was weak, and slowly closed her eyes, waiting for the familiar feeling to appear.
It's now!
Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, stepped forward, and stepped on the last step.
boom!
The whole thousand-story ladder trembled, and the pressure came down like a blast, and it was overwhelming. Once it fell, it was enough to kill Xiao Chen on the spot.
”Is it wrong?” Xiao Chen looked calm, but there was unwillingness in his eyes. There were still many things not completed in this life, so he died inexplicably, his heart was unwilling! It seemed as if he felt the unwilling shouting in Xiao Chen's heart. At that moment of stress, it was a sudden tremor, and the wind and light faded away, and at the same time, the pressure on the entire millennium ladder disappeared at the same time.
Wandering once between life and death, Xiao Chen's heart was slightly loose, and finally couldn't resist the endless exhaustion, and he reluctantly took the last step before falling into the dim, and passed out in front of the main entrance of the left eyebrow dojo.
Just after Xiao Chen's idea fell into a coma completely, the door of the left eyebrow dojo suddenly cracked a gap, and then a figure walked out from it timidly.
. . . . .
In a courtyard somewhere, a young monk was lying on the bed, now dozing off, his body covered with a quilt, and the folds of the corners were extremely comfortable but not boring.
The room is small, the light is moderate, and the layout is small. From the details, the owner's mind should be extremely delicate.
At this moment, the young monk on the bed moved his fingers slightly, and then remained still. After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, revealing his cautiousness, sweeping around without realizing the danger, and then he was slightly relieved.
This young monk is Xiao Chen.