"I guess the trial of purifying the Taoist heart has begun." Wei Changkong looked at the direction of the city lord's mansion and put down the tea cup with a smile. "The fragrance of new tea has faded. Disciple, do you want to try it?"&1t;/p>

"It's late." Sheng Shi said with a smile, "I'll change the pot of new tea."&1t;/p>

"It's just right now." Wei Changkong was dipped in a drop of tea and bounced towards the heartlessness of the prosperous times. "Jingxin, I'll send you here for you."&1t;/p>

The prosperous era was a slight wave. When he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared beside the stone steps at the foot of the mountain.&1t;/p>

Cheng Dawei felt the fluctuations of spiritual power. Just as he was about to take action, he looked at the sudden appearance of the prosperous world and his face was slightly cold, "What are you doing here?"&1t;/p>

After saying that, he felt the most familiar divine thought. He did not expect his mentor to appear here and there. He looked at Shengshi again and said in surprise, "Junior brother?"&1t;/p>

No need to explain anything. He and Meng Lili and the other four are close, not just because they are colleagues. The most fundamental reason is because the four of them have a common teacher. The master once told them that the four of them are his only disciples in this life, but why is there another junior brother now?&1t;/p>

"The teacher asked me to purify my heart." Shengshi was not looking at Cheng Dawei, "I understand all the rules."&1t;/p>

"Didn't you give up? Why did you appear here again?" Tang Wan excitedly grabbed Sheng Shi's arm. After feeling the eyes of the others were different, she quickly let go, but she was not idle. "Tell me quickly, what's wrong with you? You must have walked through the back door. I didn't expect you to have such a tough relationship."&1t;/p>

"If I tell you, Vice President Wei of Shengwu Academy is my teacher, do you believe it?" Sheng Shi said with a smile.&1t;/p>

"It's so reliable." Tang Wan looked like she suddenly realized, "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that you are a disciple of the dean. In this way, you really don't have to participate in the admissions competition, but I'm very puzzled. You can obviously compete for your master, so why do you have to be so stubborn and rely on your ability?"&1t;/p>

"If you can be the dean's disciple, do you think his strength will be weak!" Lan Shengliang said, "He gave us a chance in the first round, otherwise we will definitely be eliminated. Anyway, I am not his opponent."&1t;/p>

"Not me." Yue Mingzhou said with a relaxed look on his face. His resentment towards Shengshi disappeared without a trace. The dean's disciples were incomparable to the children of these aristocratic families. The 100,000 Lingshihua was not a loss at all. Fortunately, the grudges had been settled. Otherwise, the crime of murdering the disciple of the vice president of the Shengwu Academy would be enough to remove his family.&1t;/p>

"Having a backstage means being arrogant." Shangguan Yunhai stopped, "We have seen him in Guiyun City. You and my uncle have become close friends. Logically, I am a younger generation than you, but I only recognize the strong, not relatives."&1t;/p>

"We are better off talking about friendship among peers. I don't want to have an extra big nephew for no reason." Sheng Shi said.&1t;/p>

"All nonsense is eliminated." Cheng Dawei had a cold face. He wanted to talk to his junior brother, but it was still unchanged at this time. After receiving the master's divine thoughts, he recalled all the behaviors of the prosperous times. The high-profile, arrogant, and arrogant qualities that he disliked became the little younger brother's point. Who made him his junior brother? At this time, he felt that this junior brother was still a little unruly enough and could not show the pride of their master. If it were him, the exchange student of the Nanhai Sect that day would not have just cut off his arm.&1t;/p>

"I'll play the lead and try what's wrong with this step." Murong Yunhai clasped his fists at everyone and stepped towards the steps.&1t;/p>

Murong Yunhai said it very heroic and even looked down on these steps, but he was cautious in his actions. He held a spear that was standard in the Chinese army in his hand. His previous disdain turned into a hint of solemnity. He was a young man who came back alive from the battlefield in the northern Xinjiang region. Fighting was his instinct.&1t;/p>

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"Kill!"&1t;/p>

Murong Yunhai roared, and when his feet fell on the white jade steps, he roared and shot, and the bitter murderous aura was filled with a strong smell of blood.&1t;/p>

"The mind of the Pure Dao practices the heart." Tang Wan said, "The shot from Murong Yunhai is a killing skill. Although we can't see what he encountered, it must be the fear in his heart. Everyone, let's think about the fear in our hearts. No one can help anyone. We can only rely on our strong heart to overcome fear."&1t;/p>

Murong Yunhai looked at the bloody sky, the air was filled with blood, corpses were everywhere on the ground, blood was dripping from the spear in his hand, and there was a pass in front of him, and one hundred blood-red stone steps were left with blood. His comrades were all killed in battle, and he was the only one who rushed here. One of his feet had already stepped on the stone steps. He wanted to rush up, kill all these half-human and half-demon enemies, seize the pass, and avenge the dead brothers.&1t;/p>

Murong Yunhai stepped on the second step, a half-demon holding a mace and chewing half of a human arm blocked him, and the blood and flesh that flowed between his teeth fell on his strong chest, and the dry and stinging tone came out of his fishy mouth, "Human, I want to eat you."&1t;/p>

Murong Yunhai smiled contemptuously. He had heard such words many times. Half-demon who had said such words to him in everything died under his gun.&1t;/p>

A huge mace fell from the sky and attacked him with his comrade's blood.&1t;/p>

"Die!" Murong Yunhai held the spear tightly in his hands, ignoring the mace that was attacking him. The spear pierced through the jaw of the half-demon with hatred. The cold spear tip penetrated from his heavenly spirit cover. The half-demon did not even scream. The huge body opened and splashed Murong Yunhai's blood color.&1t;/p>

Murong Yunhai wiped off the blood from his face, took another step, and then another shot.&1t;/p>

When Murong Yunhai's feet fell on the 99th-stage stone steps, his ragged black clothes could no longer hide their blood. The half-demon's blood mixed with his blood flowed down his clothes. His left shoulder drooped downward, obviously it was ruined. He held the curved iron spear tightly with one hand and looked ahead calmly. His violently undulating chest covered his pain.&1t;/p>

"This is too miserable. If I weren't able to hold on." Tang Wan said with a heart-wrenching voice, "I don't know if he can hold on to it at the last level."&1t;/p>

"This kid has been on the real battlefield!" Lan Shengliang said in surprise, "I always thought he grew up lying on his uncle's credit book. He is like us, but I didn't expect that, I admire him, I admire him!"&1t;/p>

"He advanced to the innate realm in the battle in the northern border, and has been hunting half-demons for years." Sheng Shi sighed, "I'm a little scared of such an opponent."&1t;/p>

"How do you understand so clearly?" Tang Wan asked.&1t;/p>

"I am the best friend of his uncle, you won't forget it." Sheng Shi smiled, "If it comes to seniority, I will still be his elder."&1t;/p>

"Tsk!" Tang Wan said disdainfully, "You will only take advantage of others."&1t;/p>

"It has meaning!" Lan Shengliang said with a wicked smile.&1t;/p>

Tang Wan was about to do it, but she heard Murong Yunhai roar. His outer robe was shattered by the swelling spiritual power, revealing his scarred back. The wounds on his back were all old wounds, and each twisted scar represents his former glory.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!