The third senior sister sat gently under the green tree, looking at the two people in the silver fog, quiet as if they were virgins, waiting for Ye Qi's explanation.

I can't say it, but I can't say it, so Ye Qi didn't say it, just leaned towards the third senior sister's position to express his apology.

The little fox opened his clear eyes and looked at Ye Qi in confusion. It didn't understand. You were not even afraid of the temple, and even the thin old man in the dark mountain belly. Why were you afraid of that thin girl?

"Jiji?"

Ye Qi pinched the little fox's mouth, pointed at the two people in the silver fog, one after another, and said, "Everyone wants to climb the tower, and knows it is difficult to climb the tower. He thought that after walking through the difficult mountain road, he should be very close to the second floor of the building, but he did not expect that in the wood fog, they need to walk through countless days and nights in the past in just one day. When he walked through the silver fog, he saw the Qingyan under the tree, and thought it should be the winner, but he still had to climb the Qingyan. After walking through the Qingyan, he had to face the Master's question, and that question was very difficult, because the answer must be liked by Master."

Behind the silver fog, three or two green trees were in front of them. There was a green tree covering the cliff on the clear cliff. There was a small hill-like blue rock under the green trees. It was originally possible to climb the second floor, but before the Master left the academy, this test was temporarily added.

Yu Lian turned his head and looked straight at Ye Qi with a water-cutting eyes, as if he was saying, "You don't want to answer, there is not much to say now, and there is no need to find something that everyone in the back mountain knows to change the topic."

Ye Qi twitched the corners of his lips awkwardly, laughed a few times, and pinched the little fox's hand and couldn't help but use some force. The latter was so painful that the latter started to silence.

...

The sky was getting darker and the slightly wet mountain wind was blowing, wetting the green tree in front of the silver fog, leaving a few wet marks on the blue rocks. Longqing pushed away the fog, and his hair was wet. It was not wet by the mountain wind or by the silver fog. Instead, he had been through countless years of life in a day and had to sweat when he was tired. If he was tired, he would sweat a lot. He was wet by sweat.

He looked at the boy holding a white fox in front of him, and thought of the Taoist boy he saw when he first went to Taoshan a few years ago, the cage he saw when he was imprisoned, the deaths of the two former priests of the Judgment Department, and the sword fight.

At this time, he could abandon his life for Haotian and be loyal to the temple, but when faced with this young man who was sentenced to the Taoist sect, he must also respect him, bend his arms and bow down with his chest.

"There is a last test, but this test is ten times more difficult than the previous cloud level. When you can't stand the pain, you can choose to be unbearable. I will pull you down." Ye Qi looked at Longqing and said.

Longqing said, "Thank you, Mr. Twelve. Longqing can bear any pain in the world." After that, he was about to walk up the green rock when a sword intent suddenly pierced the silver fog. The clear sound of footsteps came from the silver fog. He turned his head and looked back.

Ning Que slowly walked out of the silver fog. When he saw Ye Qi, he was startled and then he was so happy that his eyebrows were raised. It turned out that the cultivator he met in the wasteland a few years ago was a disciple of the second floor, and now he could appear here, and he thought he had a high status in the second floor.

Ning Que smiled on his pale face and said in a close voice: "It turned out to be you."

Ye Qi looked at Ning Que. It seemed that his desire for practice was really strong. I think over the years, I would have held his wooden sword every night to visualize, otherwise I would not have walked out of the silver fog so quickly.

Thinking of this, Ye Qi frowned without any notice and repeated what he had just said to Long Qing.

After saying that, the two walked towards Qingyan. There were ten steps in the center of Qingyan. Lao Liu personally carved out the steps with a hammer. On the day he was chiseled, the Master drank on it for a day, so the steps were more difficult to walk than silver fog.

However, the two of them finally walked through the silver fog. Even if it was difficult, they found some way to see through or kill the pity when walking the steps. They walked very slowly. It would be like walking ten miles of muddy mountain road, but the steps were only ten levels.

The two of them arrived at the tenth step almost at the same time, and even Longqing was faster. But they didn't know what they saw on the steps. Longqing was unable to fall down and was then overwhelmed by Ning Que.

...

In the night sky of the back mountain, the faint light from the Milky Way scattered on the blue rocks. Long Qing looked at Ning Que who was lying on the ground in front of him, feeling a little heartbroken, even more confused and puzzled. He asked himself in a daze: "Why?"

Ye Qi threw the fox on the ground, walked on the Qingyan and resisted Ning Que on his shoulders, and said, "Your fear is different. When facing some people and things, you are afraid because you are afraid, while Ning Que is afraid because you don't want to be afraid. So he is one step ahead of you."

Such an explanation is like the steps behind the wooden door, with silver fog. No one knows whether those steps are dirt or stone roads. Longqing is still confused, but he dare not ask too much, because the academy never needs to explain anything to people in the world, and the other party explained his doubts.

Ye Qi carried Ning Que down from Qingyan, and the little fox shook his tail and walked down with him...

...

Late at night, I am at the Forty-Seven Alley, Lao Bizhai.

Sangsang, who had repeatedly confirmed that the young master was really just tired and fainted, became busy in the kitchen in the backyard of Lao Bizhai. The fairy brother who had seen in Minshan before said that the young master won Longqing and brought the young master back to Lao Bizhai. He had to thank him very much.

The young master said that the spicy and sour noodle soup he made was very delicious, which was better than the noodle restaurant at the intersection of the street. The spicy and sour noodle soup at that restaurant costs 20 cents, plus a fried egg worth 2 cents, it should be worth thanking.

Sangsang walked to the wooden bed behind the counter of Lao Bizhai with the soup with fried eggs. Hearing the young master snoring, he looked at Ye Qi with a smile and said, "I guess you are hungry, so I will give you noodles."

Ye Qi sat on the bench in front of the bed without rejecting Sangsang's kindness. He took the noodle bowl with chopsticks, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the noodle pieces inside. Hearing that the little fox, who had quietly entered Lao Bizhai, screamed a few times, picked up the fried egg floating on the soup, took a bite, and gave the rest to the little fox.

At this time, Sangsang took out a warm towel from somewhere and wiped Ning Que's face. She was afraid that she would not take good care of Ye Qi, so she turned her head to look at Ye Qi.

"Some things have to be told when your young master wakes up. You can do it yourself, don't worry about me." Ye Qi said in a gentle voice.
Chapter completed!