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A Monkey

Seeing that even the arrogant man and the white-shirted woman fell into the abyss, Su Zimo had no doubt in his heart.

Those who fall into the abyss will certainly not die.

Both of these two possess mutant spirit roots, and they both have alarmed the first seat of Misty Peak, how could they die so easily.

But Su Zimo didn't know what exactly the person who fell into the abyss would experience.

Su Zimo moved horizontally, avoiding the crane's sight, and swiftly rushing to the top of the mountain.

Although he only had one hand, after Su Zimo took off his shoes, his five toes were as flexible as his fingers, digging into the mountain wall; inside, climbing up quickly.

The crane was very sensitive. He turned around in mid-air and came to Su Zimo's head. He called twice, his eyes were full of jokes, as if he was laughing at Su Zimo's cleverness.

One person and one crane finally met.

...

On the other side, on the top of a mountain full of spiritual energy, two middle-aged Taoist priests sitting in front of each other, all dressed in white robes, are wearing white robes, but one has a flying sword tattooed on the cuff, and the other has a cuff pattern on the other. With a hexagonal logo.

The two sipped the tea carefully, their expressions were leisurely.

Beside the two middle-aged Taoist priests, there was a thin Taoist boy who said something excitedly.

"Huh? Mutated spirit roots? Or two?"

One of the middle-aged Taoists changed his expression slightly, put down his teacup, and asked sideways.

The thin Tao Tong nodded quickly.

Another middle-aged Taoist priest asked, "What kind of spiritual roots are they?"

The thin Daotong replied, "One is Fenglinggen and the other is Icelinggen."

Upon hearing this, the two middle-aged Taoist priests looked at each other and smiled, seemingly satisfied.

"Wen Xuan, two more geniuses will appear in your Lingfeng."

There are six peaks in the misty peak, the highest peak in the middle is the real misty peak seen outside.

There are five peaks around the Misty Peak, namely Lingfeng, Danfeng, Fufeng, Array Peak and Qifeng.

The Taoist who called Wenxuan was the one with the Feijian logo on the cuffs, and was the first one in Lingfeng.

Another person named Xuan Yi, is the first seat of the formation.

Those who can sit on the first seat of the Five Peaks must be the real Jindan.

Although Wufeng has its own strengths, it is led by Lingfeng and has the most disciples. Lingfeng values ​​cultivation as the realm, and what he learns is the skill of fighting among cultivators.

If there is a mutant spiritual root or a heaven spiritual root, it will almost always be selected by the spiritual peak.

Wen Xuan stood up and smiled: "I'll go and see, see if these two little guys can survive the life and death barrier."

"Don't worry, people with mutant spiritual roots are lucky, and life and death are bound to pass." Xuan Yi, the first seat of the formation, flashed teasing in his eyes, jokingly: "See if you are anxious, as a peak. The first seat can't hold back."

"Let's go and see with me."

Wen Xuan laughed, pulling Xuan Yi's wrist, and then leaving together.

Xuan Yi shook his head, hurriedly stepped back, and smiled: "I'm not going. Seeing such good seedlings collected by your Lingfeng, isn't this asking for trouble."

At this moment, a chubby Dao Tong came out with a panting sword.

"The first adult, no, no, it's not good!"

"Um?"

The first of the two peaks looked sideways and their faces were surprised.

"Junior Brother, why are you here too?" Skinny Daotong stepped forward and asked.

The fat Daotong was sweating profusely, waving his chubby little hand, and said: "The first adult, the gate of the soul test is bursting!"

"exploded?"

Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi looked at each other but didn't understand.

Wen Xuan asked, "How could the Spirit Test Gate explode? Someone sabotaged it?"

"No."

The fat Taotong shook his head, then nodded again: "Yes! No, no, no!"

The first block of the two peaks was stunned by the fat Taotong.

"What the hell is going on, say it!" Wen Xuan scowled and snorted softly.

In the fat Daotong's mind, he couldn't help but think of what the scholar in blue shirt had said, and he subconsciously learned it, and said with a serious face: "Xu is that Lingmen who has been exposed to wind and sun for a long time, snow and rain, years. It's been in disrepair for a long time, right?

state!

Wen Xuan stretched out his finger and shot a thump on the fat Dao Tong's forehead.

"Oh!"

The fat Dao Tong held his forehead, pursed his lips, his expression aggrieved.

"It's nonsense."

Xuan Yi couldn't help but laugh, and asked with a smile: "Who taught you this, can't you say it yourself?"

"A scholar said it." Fat Daotong said: "However, I think he made a lot of sense. He kindly told me to let Zongmen pay more attention to it and take care of some ancient buildings from time to time to save... "

state!

Another burst of chestnut.

A big red and swollen bag bulged directly on the fat Dao Tong's forehead.

The fat boy was about to be beaten and crying, and his eyes were barking and asked: "The first lord, why do you always beat me?"

"Your child is too stupid. He will be sold in the future. I am afraid that he will help others count the money." Xuan Yi couldn't laugh or cry.

Wen Xuan said in a deep voice: "You tell the whole process once, and you can't hide it."

"There is a scholar, with a bow and a knife, and then he came to the door of the test spirit, showing that it is the root of the fire spirit." Fat Daotong said.

"continue."

"However, the Spirit Test Gate stopped him from entering, and the scholar rushed in, and then the Spirit Test Gate exploded."

Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi frowned, looked at each other, but still didn't understand.

Wen Xuan asked, "You're right, it's Huo Linggen?"

"Yes!"

Fat Daotong quickly defended: "The first adult, you have to believe me, I am a little stupid, but I can see that it is the root of fire spirit!"

"This is strange." Xuan Yi was puzzled.

After pondering for a while, Xuan Yi said, "Wen Xuan, I will go with you to take a look and see what the origin of this book is."

The two of them jumped into the air without relying on any spiritual weapons at all, their sleeves rolled, and the two fat and thin Taoist boys galloped towards the front of the mountain.

It didn't take long for the four to come to the place of the Spirit Test Gate.

"It really broke."

Xuan Yi murmured as he looked at the Lingling Gate that had turned into a pile of rubble at his feet.

Wen Xuan asked, "Where is that scholar?"

"Hey, it's gone." Fat Tao Tong looked around.

Xuan Yi suddenly said: "No, they have already gone up the mountain, and the eight bitter array in the abyss has been activated. Well, the two little guys with mutant spiritual roots are also inside."

Wen Xuan quickly asked, "How is it, how many calamities have these two people survived?"

"The two catastrophes of life and death are over, now you can rest assured." Xuan Yi smiled.

After a short pause, Xuan Yi shook his head and said, "In the eight bitter formations, there is no scholar with a bow and a knife. Maybe he was afraid and left early."

Wen Xuan snorted: "The kid who came out of me didn't know where, he broke my ethereal sect's psychic gate, just patted his butt and left. It's really presumptuous!"

"Hey!"

At this moment, in the distant clouds, two rapid Heming suddenly heard.

Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi follow the prestige.

I saw a figure very agile and light on the mountain peak in the distance, tossing about on the steep mountain wall without falling, avoiding the attack of the cranes, and at the same time, there is spare power to climb to the top of the mountain.

There is still some distance from the mountain peak here, in the clouds and mist, from the sight of Jindan real person, it is not true.

"Xuan Yi, look, there is a monkey!" Wen Xuan said, pointing to the shadow on the distant mountain.