Chapter 64

The fat Dao Tong was so dizzy by Su Zimo. He stayed on the spot for a long time without trying to understand. He pointed at Su Zimo and stammered: "You, you, you... me, me, me too. Go and report to the first adult!"

The fat Dao Tong shook his head, as if he wanted to make himself awake, patted the storage bag with his little hand, sacrificed the flying sword, and flew towards the back of the mountain.

In a blink of an eye, the two Taoist boys who were guarding here all ran away.

The fat boy was in chaos, and walked in a hurry, without explaining anything.

The little fat man seemed to be very interested in Su Zimo, his eyes flashed, he leaned over, raised his head and said, "Big brother, how did you do it, can you teach me?"

Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, and he shook his head and said, "This...should have nothing to do with me."

Although he said so, Su Zimo also muttered in his heart.

Shimen blocked him for two reasons.

First, because he was originally a person without spiritual roots.

Second, although they are all Heavenly Spiritual Roots, the Fire Spiritual Roots that Dieyue planted for him are different from normal Fire Spiritual Roots.

Su Zimo couldn't explain exactly what kind of reason it was.

After passing the test, there are only 80 people left from more than 500 people, among which there are more than 20 qi practitioners.

According to the normal order, the remaining eighty people should walk along the mountain road behind Shimen to the top of the mountain and begin the third pass, which is the pass of life and death.

But the two Taoists of the Misty Sect both ran to the back of the mountain, and everyone stood still and had no idea. They didn't know whether to continue walking up the mountain or wait in place.

At this moment, the arrogant man smiled and walked up the mountain first.

This move, other people are also eager to try.

The two Taoist boys just said that the third level is nothing more than going along the mountain road and climbing to the top of the mountain, but everyone has an abacus in their hearts, thinking that if they can be the first to reach the top of the mountain, they might have a chance to worship the sect. It's much bigger.

After the aloof man, the woman in white shirt also moved.

Everyone looked at each other, followed closely behind.

The mountain road is paved with bluestone, not rugged or bumpy, and the scenery along the way is pleasant, with towering old trees, luxuriant branches and beautiful birdsong.

Looking at the surrounding scenery, walking through the clouds and mist, as if you are in a fairyland, there is a kind of refreshing and happy feeling, what is like a life and death.

Su Zimo was not in a hurry, hanging behind the crowd.

In Su Zimo's view, since the Misty Sect had set this checkpoint, it would inevitably not be whoever climbed to the top of the mountain first had the advantage.

Firstly, it is too vulgar, secondly it is unfair to the many mortals present, and thirdly, if it is so simple, it would not be called a life-and-death barrier.

Little Fatty was originally spinning around the arrogant man and the woman in white shirts. Ever since Su Zimo tested his spiritual roots and exploded Shimen, the Little Fatty followed Su Zimo, and the little mouth and babble never stopped along the way. .

Su Zimo was a little absent-minded, worried about revealing the details, and only occasionally responded.

"Big brother, when someone else tests the spiritual roots, they are all plain and plain. You are better to test the spiritual roots, just like a fart like the landlord."

"How to say?"

"It's extraordinary!"

"..."

"Big brother, look at your grandeur, and you have an extraordinary bearing, isn't your background simple?"

"I have read a few years before."

"Oh, elder brother, you are farting in the bed, you can write (sniff) and martial (cover)!"

"..."

Su Zimo finally understood the little fat man's skill, and quickly walked a few steps, trying to get into the crowd.

At this moment, the crowd in front suddenly stopped.

Su Zimo looked up and frowned.

The mountain road is over, and in front of everyone there stands a steep mountain wall that towers into the clouds.

The real test is here!

The only smooth mountain road is just foreshadowing.

The many mortals present looked at the mountain in front of them with solemn expressions.

For them, if they want to climb to the top of the mountain, they can only climb with bare hands, but the mountain is too steep and hardly has much foothold.

On both sides of the mountain road is an abyss, once you stumble, you will surely fall to pieces!

Everyone can't help but think of what the two Dao Tongs said before. This level is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss, with no bones left. You must be cautious and cautious.

Many mortals showed timidity and withdrew in their hearts.

There are still some mortals who are uneasy, whispering.

"This misty sect is too much. It's just a sect, and it's not guilty that we risk our lives."

"That is, our spiritual roots are not bad, it is not good, just go to other sects, it is like falling to death."

"I don't know how high this mountain is. What if you run out of energy when you climb halfway?"

Unlike most mortals, the more than twenty trainers present had a relaxed look.

This mountain is unattainable for mortals, but for them, it is nothing more than driving a flying sword and constantly lifting it into the air.

An air trainer took out a flying sword from his storage bag, leaped forward, lightly waved his Taoist robe, seemingly chic and elegant, and said with a light smile: "Go ahead and wait for you on the top of the mountain."

After speaking, the person flew away, and disappeared into the clouds in a blink of an eye.

After other qi practitioners were unwilling, they sacrificed spiritual weapons and flew toward the top of the mountain.

Strangely, the arrogant man did not leave, but frowned slightly, looking up at the depths of the clouds, not knowing what he was thinking.

The same goes for the woman in the white shirt, standing still thinking.

Several mortals plucked up the courage and began to climb to the top of the mountain. Compared with the qi practitioners, these mortals climbed much slower, which can be described as startling at every step.

With one foot in the air, there is an abyss below!

"Big Brother, aren't you leaving?" Little Fatty asked, looking at Su Zimo.

Just as Su Zimo was about to speak, he heard a scream from the clouds on the top of the mountain.

"what!"

Everyone's heart shuddered.

In a blink of an eye, a figure fell from the clouds and mist above, slashed in front of everyone, and fell into the dark abyss beside him!

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed drastically. They only felt that their backs were cold, and their hairs were standing up.

The person who fell into the abyss was the one who started to leave!

The air trainers are all dead?

What did this person encounter on it?

The clouds above are surging, unpredictable, exuding bursts of cold murderous intent.

"what!"

There was another scream.

A figure dashed past and fell into the abyss on both sides of the mountain road.

Guru, Guru.

There was a sound of swallowing saliva in the crowd.

In just a short while, two Qi Qi practitioners have been buried in the abyss!

Those two Taoists were right. The third level was fair to everyone, and even a Qiqir might not be able to reach the top of the mountain.

Some mortals who had just left and hadn't climbed too high hung on the mountain wall. Seeing this scene, their faces were pale and sweating profusely.

On the mountain wall, someone has already begun to climb down.

What a joke, even the trainer died, they didn't need to take this risk.

The arrogant man suddenly smiled and said to himself: "Life and death pass, life and death pass, life is on the top of the mountain, death at the foot of the mountain, life or death, interesting and challenging!"