Whoosh whoosh!
In the sea of ​​clouds where the peaks of Canglan College tower, several figures look nervous, looking for something.
After a while, their eyes locked, and each of them whizzed to the ground like arrows.
"Dean, something big happened, Si Xueyi passed seven levels in a row!"
They were the elders of Canglan Academy. They looked anxious and excited, and their hearts were beating wildly as they spoke.
There was still a look of shock in his eyes.
It's such an amazing move to complete seven levels in one go.
What's more, it's so fast!
Si Xueyi's speed is too fast. It's not like no one has passed the seventh level before, but their speed can't even match one-tenth of Si Xueyi's speed.
"I know."
Feng Haoyu looked calm, but looked at the six dragon shadows on the top of the tower, his eyes flashing, making people wonder what he was thinking.
"This is really weird, do you want to go in and have a look?"
An elder suggested.
"Yes, this has never happened before. Is he really going to reach the top?"
Another elder said.
When it came to climbing to the top, the expressions of the four elders who came together became complicated.
It has been rumored that there is some kind of treasure hidden on the top of Xuanlong Tower, which is related to a certain taboo in the legend.
But rumors are just rumors after all. No one has climbed to the top of the tower in nine hundred years.
No one knows what is on the top of Xuanlong Tower.
"If there is really a treasure on the top of the tower, it should belong to Canglan College." One of them spoke tentatively.
Feng Haoyu's face remained unchanged, as if it had nothing to do with him, and he said calmly: "You can't get in now even if you want to. If there is a treasure, it won't be too late for you to grab it when this kid comes out."
His words were sarcastic, and as soon as he said these words, the four elders suddenly looked embarrassed.
"Don't think about it. He can't reach the top of the tower."
Feng Haoyu said calmly and firmly: "In the past nine hundred years, you have no idea how many geniuses have tried. Without exception, they all failed."
Xuanlong Pagoda is the treasured land of Canglan College. Countless people covet it, and even forces outside Cangxuan Mansion often intervene.
"You guys go down first."
Feng Haoyu waved his hand and asked several elders to retreat.
After the four elders left, Feng Haoyu looked strange and muttered: "This little guy is really unexpected. What is his origin?"
He stared at the Black Dragon Tower, as if he wanted to see through the entire Black Dragon Tower amidst the many holy radiances.
But the Black Dragon Tower was always shrouded in a mysterious mist, and no matter how hard he peered, he could see the truth clearly.
Breaking through seven levels in one breath is considered a shocking achievement.
But the last three levels are completely different from the previous levels. With Si Xueyi's current cultivation and strength, there is no way he can get through.
Black Dragon Tower.
The steps leading to the last eighth floor are endless as far as the eye can see. There are probably tens of thousands of steps in this thousand-layer staircase.
"No wonder you can't pass the eighth level. You can't go through this thousand-layered ladder at all."
Si Xueyi took a breath and couldn't help being shocked.
But it doesn't matter, he has a free thug, and he can just walk slowly up this thousand-fold ladder.
You can still practice while walking, and your cultivation is just enough to break through the realm of true essence and reach the second realm of the true profound realm, the true spirit realm.
"I can't help you with the last three steps of the thousand-layered ladder."
Bai Yixuan saw through Si Xueyi's thoughts and said softly.
"Then it seems the only option is to abstain."
Si Xueyi seemed to have no intention of persisting.
"You can abstain. Before abstaining, you must tell me who the man in white is in the scroll?"
Bai Yixuan suddenly became anxious. He also wanted to know who the master wanted to see and what the meaning of the scroll he left behind was.
After going through several levels in succession, Si Xueyi refused to reveal a single word about the identity of the man in white.
"There is also the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique. How could you do it? This is the master's own martial art..."
Bai Yixuan had been holding back a lot of questions. Si Xueyi had long since made him lose his temper, and he didn't want to let him go at all.
Si Xueyi looked at the thousand-layer ladder in front of him. It was obvious that he had no intention of giving up.
This Thousand Layers Ladder is indeed different from the previous levels.
"Xiao Baibai, you have so many problems."
Si Xueyi smiled casually.
Bai Yixuan said seriously: "Who is the man in white? Answer this first."
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "You might as well change the question. You can talk about other things, but not this one."
"Why?"
Bai Yixuan was puzzled.
Why?
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Si Xueyi's lips, a rare look of helplessness on her beautiful and lazy face.
That was his father, Si Xueqing, one of the Three Emperors!
God knows why this old thing, in the scroll, is still so independent from the world, looking like a beauty who can't eat the smoke and fire of the world.
This is the person that the Dragon Emperor wanted to meet even if he was alone with his sword. If I remember correctly, these two people should have been mortal enemies back then.
"The Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique"
Bai Yixuan changed the question.
Si Xueyi did not hesitate this time and said: "My father taught me how he got it. You have to ask yourself...but he has been dead for many years."
Bai Yixuan looked disappointed, as if he had said it, he didn't say it.
Seeing him like this, Si Xueyi couldn't help but laugh and said: "It is strange for a place like Tianhuang City to have a simple swordsman like you... No wonder it is called the last white moonlight of Tianhuang City. How do you know?
Didn’t I lie to you?”
Bai Yixuan was startled for a moment, then his face turned cold, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he looked at Si Xueyi coldly: "Don't challenge this saint's bottom line."
Si Xueyi smiled, no longer teasing him, and changed the subject: "You really can't help me with this thousand-layer ladder?"
Bai Yixuan looked at the thousand-layer staircase and said, "You can only walk this thousand-layer ladder to the top of the tower by yourself. If you don't believe it, just try it and you will know."
As he spoke, he walked up the steps, then turned to look at Si Xueyi and motioned for him to come up.
"Do you think I don't dare?"
Si Xueyi didn't give in. With sharpness in her eyes, she raised her legs and stepped forward.
But the moment his feet stepped out, the thousand-layer ladder suddenly disappeared.
He looked down and saw an abyss beneath his feet, and terrifying cold air roared from the abyss.
So cold!
In addition to the coldness, there is also a strong aura of death that penetrates directly into the soul, making people tremble all over.
Si Xueyi took a breath, quickly put her feet back and stepped back.
There was a look of fear on his face. If he had moved a little faster, he would have fallen directly into the abyss.
I instantly shuddered and felt a chill on my back.
"what happened?"
To be continued...