Chapter 227 Meng Xiao, a crazy move!
"You really accepted a good disciple, you actually have such capable ability."
The old man in black robe felt as if he had been plotted by the old woman. There must be some secret on Lin Tao. From the beginning, the old woman looked completely confident. When she heard the words of the old man in black robe, the old woman's face was still smiling like a flower, and she didn't mind at all. Anyway, if she wins, she can get the Xuanyang wine. She has been greedy for many years and has always wanted to get it.
"I guess this is Lin Tao's inner demon disappearing, or something has been opened, causing some powerful illusions on the Illusion Bridge to weaken the impact of Lin Tao. Lin Tao's heart became firm and stronger, so he naturally went far." Ping Yu smiled and said, "It seems that the future of this year is limitless. As long as you practice hard, it will be a matter of time today."
"Brother Pingyu is right." The old woman faced Pingyu without denying it, saying, "Lin Tao had always had an inner demon before. This inner demon has always hindered Lin Tao's development. Every time I see this disciple, I feel a little regretful. However, during this retreat, by chance, Lin Tao eliminated this inner demon. He learned that some of the things that happened that year had nothing to do with him. He did not need to continue to blame himself. When his mood was open, the inner demon was gone, and the road to refining the heart would naturally go further than before."
These words made the old man in black robe so angry that his teeth were itchy.
"Nie Sha, your Xuanyang wine is destined to be mine." The old woman laughed gloomy and looked like she was successful. The old man in black robe snorted coldly, and then he remained silent. Ping Yu, who was standing betting on the side, looked at the two of them, and couldn't help laughing. He was still making bets here when he was old.
"Drink, drink it to death."
Knowing that he might lose, the old man in black robe cursed in anger.
"That's..."
Suddenly, the old woman noticed a name in the ranking.
"It's Mengxiao." The old woman pointed to the old man in black robe. The old man in black robe nodded and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, the daily rankings have entered the top twenty, and there is no problem with him. I just don't know what level this guy can climb to."
"Hehe, even if Zhou Qing loses, if you can get this kid, your Xuanyang wine will not be considered a waste." The old woman's messy black hair fluttered in the wind. She glanced at the old man in black robe, with a very bright smile on her lips, and then continued: "When I saw Meng Xiao before, I felt that with his state of mind, there was room for improvement in this path of refining the heart."
Pingyu, who was standing beside him, was a little confused and asked him what was going on.
The old man in black robe frowned, as if he was reluctant to say something, and he didn't know what he was worried about, but the old woman couldn't help but say, "What's wrong with you? Brother Pingyu can still steal your disciples? Brother Pingyu is a member of the Vuhua Palace, and the Vuhua Palace is even more of a place for the Vuhua Daojun. The genius in the entire Sword River Valley is attracted by Vuhua Daojun, and there is no way to get a chance to steal your disciples from you. What are you taboo about? Haha."
"Haha." Even Pingyu laughed out loud, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said, "Brother Nie, don't worry, my Fuhua Palace has not yet reached the point of robbing disciples with you Jingkong Pavilion. Fuhua Taoist Lord will not come to steal your genius. Haha, every time Fuhua Palace opens a forum, the entire Jianhe Valley disciples come to listen to the lecture, countless apprentices, and Fuhua Taoist Lord does not look down on any of them."
The old man in black robe pondered for a moment, and then told Ping Yu about Xiao Zijin.
"oh."
After hearing this, Ping Yu was indeed a little surprised. He looked at the pillar under his feet and asked, "You mean that little guy was standing here just now."
"Yes." The two nodded.
"Such powerful physical strength is enough to be among the top 20 among the disciples of the inner and outer sects. It seems that the Nine Heavens list can definitely be entered. Then the sword intent is also very strong, and it will definitely make a difference in the Xufeng Realm. The state of mind is not bad according to what Brother Nie said. Now he occupies the top 20 of the daily list. It is quite interesting. He is indeed a genius, but such a genius may be a little rare in the outer sect, but there are many in the inner sects. The physical strength may not be as strong as his, but the sword intent and the mood are all over the place, haha." Pingyu smiled and said, "But being attracted to Brother Nie is also his luck. If you can enter Jingkong Pavilion, you may have a better development. It's just that Zhuxinshui Pavilion is not easy to make. If you want to steal something from Li Qingshi's hand, she would rather destroy it."
"How can I convince Li Qingshi?" The old man in black robe looked gloomy, as if he was thinking.
Pingyu, who was standing beside him, trembling all over, and a trace of inadvertent light flashed through his narrowed eyes, muttering: "Only Jiang Wankong is the only one."
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"cut."
With a cold shout, the illusion in front of Xiao Zijin collapsed again. Everything was still so beautiful just now, and the beauty was heart-warming, but now it turned into a bubble. Xiao Zijin walked slowly with the fragments of the phantom under her feet. She raised her head and looked at the next bridge in the distance. The shadow of the bridge was very faint, as if it was so unreal.
"There is no change. Every time, just an illusion reflects the mind a little stronger than before. It seems that some illusion bridges in front will be like this. If that's the case, I might as well go to the top level quickly. I want to see how strong the later illusion can be."
As he said that, a trace of curve appeared on the corner of Xiao Zijin's mouth, and his figure swooped over.
Breaking into the next illusion bridge.
"Brother Xiao."
Meng Mo, covered in blood, appeared in front of Xiao Zijin with an anxious look on her face.
Before Meng Mo could say anything, Xiao Zijin smiled deeply, and the power of the sword heart activated, instantly collapsed the illusion.
My heart is like a sword, cutting off all thorns.
My heart is like light, dispelling all haze.
At this moment, Xiao Zijin's eyes were cold, and the whole sword heart was silent, and he rushed into the illusion bridges. Every time the illusion appeared, it could not affect Xiao Zijin's heart, and it was completely broken, even if it was Mengxian, even if it was Meng Xiaoyao, even if it was Meng Canglan, even if it was the mysterious man in black.
"Next."
call out.
Xiao Zijin's figure rushed into the next illusion bridge like a stream of light.
"break."
"Such a poor illusion also wants to hinder me."
"joke."
"Break it for me."
"break."
"break."
"break."
Killing all the way, Xiao Zijin was like a hero who had entered the army. All obstacles were nothing to Xiao Zijin. His only goal was to kill to the end and see if the illusion at the end could shake his sword heart.
"Rumbling."
A scene of destruction.
Xiao Zijin himself doesn't remember how many illusion bridges he had crossed. This time he just stepped on the illusion bridge, but he saw a scene of destruction. The sky collapsed and the earth was sank thousands of meters below. Endless waves came, and the surrounding earth was shaking, making Xiao Zijin feel so real. Xiao Zijin suddenly discovered that the scenery this time was actually stronger than before, more real, and it was doubtful.
"boom."
A huge rock was pressed down from the sky, and Xiao Zijin did not dodge and let the huge rock hit him.
Xiao Zijin frowned.
pain.
Xiao Zijin's body was smashed under the huge rock. Xiao Zijin felt a piercing pain, but Xiao Zijin did not believe that this was true. Even though the pain was so strong, Xiao Zijin still knew that he was probably coming to the advanced illusion bridge, what level was there.
"My heart is like a mirror, and I see through all hypocrisy."
"My heart is like light, and I see through all the haze."
"My heart is like a sword, cutting off all thorns."
"Give me a complete break."
"A mere illusion is not enough to shake my sword heart." Xiao Zijin roared angrily, and the power of the sword heart surged out, instantly destroying the illusion.
After the collapse, Xiao Zijin did not stop and rushed to the next battlefield again.
But Xiao Zijin didn't know that he was very happy in the road to refining his heart, but it caused a storm to refining the heart square.
In the Lianxin Square, everyone's eyes were focused on who could win Zhou Qing and Lin Tao.
Lin Tao, 33, ranked 1st.
Zhou Qing, 31st, second place.
"It seems that Lin Tao won the game this time."
"Oh, what's wrong with Senior Brother Zhou Qing? But Lin Tao is indeed 33, all breaking the usual record of Senior Brother Zhou Qing."
One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one.
"Look, Mengxiao's ranking has also moved."
Suddenly, an extremely loud voice exploded in the crowd, but some disciples didn't pay attention. Meng Xiao's ranking moved, so we didn't see him.
But then, everyone began to wonder if something was wrong with their eyes.
20 seats.
21 seats.
22 seats.
...
33 seats.
He rushed to the top 10 in the instant from the 20th place. Then he had already entered the fifth place before anyone could react. Then he actually entered the position of tied for the first place with Lin Tao.
"How could it be?"
"It didn't take half a quarter of an hour."
All the disciples were stupid there. Not to mention them, even the old man in black robe, the old woman and Pingyu were shocked at this time.
"He must have cheated."
"Fuck me, tell me how to cheat on the road to refining my heart."
"this……"
34 seats.
35 seats.
...
38 seats.
39 seats.
"Depend on."
The audience was boiling, and impossible voices were rising here. Pingyu's little eyes were widened at this time, and he said with shock: "Who is this person?"
"Do you have to break through 40 bridges?" Everyone exclaimed. At this moment, Zhou Qing and Lin Tao's names actually seemed so small.
“40 seats.”
boom.
Chapter completed!