"Who will fight me?"

    A loud voice resounded through the square but no one answered.

    Everyone was muttering in their hearts, even if Qi Diao Mu was defeated in your hands, who would dare to fight you!

    "Elder Judge..."

    Chu Yan said lightly, the referee of course knew what he meant.

    The referee paused and said: "If no one fights with Chu Yan again, then I announce that the first place in the Feilong Peak assessment is Chu Yan, and Chu Yan is promoted to the core disciple and becomes the new senior brother of Feilongfeng. Eligible to represent Feilongfeng to participate in the Zongmen Nine Peaks Competition."

    "Father, mother, did you see it?"

    Chu Yan couldn''t help but feel his deceased parents again.

    "Okay, let''s go!"

    Yan Tianlong was a little impatient. Chu Yan heard that he had mobilized the spiritual power that he had just recovered. The big iron rod flew in front of Chu Yan. Chu Yan flew up and rode this domineering ''flying sword'' as Yan Tianlong flew to the sky. And go.

    At the foot of Pan Tianfeng.

    "Master Yan, I don''t know why the master master wants to see the kid?"

    Chu Yan respectfully said to Yan Tianlong, the reason why Chu Yan dared to contradict Qi Tianlie today is that he has the support of Taoist Xuanqing, and because his strength will definitely attract the attention of high-level officials, the sect will not let such a talented disciple die prematurely. .

    "Stop talking nonsense, let''s go to Pan Tianfeng first!"

    "it is good!"

    Chu Yan heard that he was about to fly away with the iron rod.

    "Slow, don''t fly with the magic weapon!"

    "What? Then I..."

    "Climb up!"

    "what?"

    "Don''t use any foreign objects! This is for you!"

    "..."

    Chu Yan took a water bag and three bigu pills given by Yan Tianlong and climbed up from the foot of the mountain with a sad face, watching Yan Tianlong driving the flying sword to fly past him and cursed in his heart.

    "A test?"

    The uneven expression on Chu Yan''s face had long since disappeared, and a smile flashed on his face as he looked at the wonders that were rushing up into the sky and didn''t know where the peak was.

    At midnight three days later:

    The starlight shone on a young man above the cliff, and there was a big black chicken standing on his shoulder. The young man frowned deeply, his face was covered with sweat, his hands had been rubbed with blood blisters, and his elbows and knees were joints. They were all scratched, but the boy continued to climb upwards.

    "Damn, how high is this Pantian Peak? Is it really going to go to the sky?"

    Chu Yan wiped off a wisp of sweat from his cheek and couldn''t help but scolded, took out the water bag and poured a large mouthful into his mouth.

    Chu Yan is running the "Mysterious Heavy Water Art" all the time. With the help of the big black chicken, the "Mysterious Heavy Water Art" is still running very fast, but the recovery of spiritual power is still far behind the consumption of spiritual power.

    This cliff is different from ordinary cliffs. It is impossible to climb only with physical strength, and it is impossible to even get close to the cliff. It is an irresistible repulsion, so it can only be climbed with the help of spiritual power.

    Feeling the slightly recovered spiritual power, Chu Yan gritted his teeth sharply: "Young master doesn''t believe it, he has been crawling all the time and can''t climb to the top. Dare to underestimate me?"

    Taking one Bigu Pill for ten days does not require food. In Chu Yan''s opinion, Yan Tianlong gave him three Bigu Pills to give him a month.

    "Oh oh oh~"

    The big black chicken shouted excitedly with its proud head held high.

    "Black girl, can you pay attention, what is the name of the night!"

    Chu Yan was speechless when he saw it, only to see a cyan bug with four pale white wings bitten by a big black chicken.

    The four-winged green worm, that is the second-order primary monster! Absolutely worth it! Chu Yan only felt that his heart was bleeding.

    Looking at the cliff with no end in sight, Chu Yan couldn''t help sighing: "It''s hard to climb a mountain, it''s hard to get to the sky!"

    Pantian Peak.

    The silver moon is like the sun, and under the ancient tree, the two are playing a game of chess. There seems to be a thousand possibilities in black and white.

    One of the fiery red Taoist robe elders held a chess piece and said, "Brother, how many days will this piece take?"

    The person who spoke was Yan Tianlong, and across from him sat a handsome young man in a plain white shirt. The handsome young man said lightly, "How many days did it take for Teng Ming to cultivate at that time?"

    Yan Tianlong thought for a while and said, "We will reach the summit at dusk on the eighth day!"

    The handsome young man dropped a child and said lightly, "Ten days is enough!"

    Yan Tianlong''s face was slightly shocked: "Senior brother has such a high evaluation of this son, where should he be now?"

    The handsome young man in white fluttering fluttered the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile, "The journey is more than three floors."

    at this time:

    "Report to the head, Chu Yan..."

    "Needless to say, the sect master has already guessed that the kid has climbed more than one-third of the height!"

    Yan Tianlong interrupted the person who came and said, the handsome young man smiled, "Junior brother, why do you need to show off in front of the disciples, maybe the brother''s words are wrong!"

    "Senior brother is really joking!"

    Yan Tianlong smiled lightly, Senior Brother is known as a ghost, how could it be wrong!

    The disciple who came to report respectfully said: "Master Shishu is really a high opinion!"

    The handsome young man smiled slightly, thinking to himself, see it, when will you miss it!

    But I heard the disciple''s expression strangely say:

    "What the uncle said is true, it is really wrong, then Chu Yan has already climbed halfway!"

    "what?"

    Yan Tianlong stumbled and almost fell off his chair.

    The handsome young man''s mouth, which had been opened because of the smile, stagnated there for a while, and his eyes widened.

    What it means to shoot yourself in the foot, Shui Tianyu finally realized for the first time after living for hundreds of years.

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