The platform for resting on was very small, just over a foot wide, and could barely accommodate two feet. When he stopped on it, his body was almost pressed against the stone wall.
I don’t feel anything good at the bottom, but the higher I go, especially when I reach a hundred feet above, and when I look down again, I can’t help but feel a little dizzy...
Damn, she is actually a little afraid of heights...
Wu Jiuzi's heart was beating wildly and her eyes were looking straight, neither daring to look up nor down.
But when she rose to a height of more than a hundred feet, Jun Ziqian also flew up.
His kung fu was obviously much more advanced than Mo Hanyu's. He could move his sword straight up without even pausing. When he was slightly exhausted, he only touched the stone wall with his sword lightly, and then he flew like a big bird again.
rise.
He seemed to be deliberately going against Wu Jiuzi, always flying at the same altitude as Wu Jiuzi.
He stood on the sword with his arms folded, keeping a distance of one or two meters from Wu Jiuzi, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at her leisurely, as if he was watching her joke.
This little brat is really not broad-minded. It seems he still has a grudge against her!
Wu Jiuzi curled her lips in disdain and ignored him, pretending that he did not exist and continued to fly her own.
Go your own way and let Little Shota jump on it!
Fortunately, although this journey was hard, it was not dangerous, and Wu Jiuzi finally flew to the top of the peak...
The majestic mountain gate is built on this peak. The green jade mountain gate is more than ten feet high and several feet thick, open to both sides. Three simple characters are engraved on the high lintel: Jiuhua Gate.
Looking in through the open mountain gate, there is a jade-colored stone staircase like a ladder to the sky, winding upwards and reaching into the depths of the sea of clouds...
There were two doormen in green standing at the door. When they saw the four people coming up, they smiled and said, "Come in quickly. If you are a little late, the gate will be closed. If you miss this time, you will have to wait three years to enter Jiuhua Gate again."
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Wu Jiuzi and the others stepped into the mountain gate and climbed up the white jade-like steps.
There was a rolling sound behind them, and the four of them looked back and saw that the two mountain doors were driven by something unknown and slowly closed.
Wu Jiuzi looked up at the stairs that stretched into the depths of the sea of clouds, and then looked back at the closed mountain gate. She felt as if the gate was as deep as the sea.
Jun Ziqian's eyes flashed and he sighed: "When we go out again, it will be at least three years later."
Mo Hanyu smiled bitterly and said: "His Highness's skills can naturally be retained, but it is still unknown whether I can retain my qualifications..."
Jun Ziqian glanced at him and frowned: "Hanyu, why are you so polite? It's no problem to stay based on your qualifications! Excessive modesty is hypocrisy!"
He glanced sideways at Wu Jiuzi again: "However, I don't know about the other people. Maybe they can get out after tomorrow's coming in!"
His words obviously meant something. Wu Jiuzi looked up at the sky, as if he was watching the Milky Way in the sky and didn't hear anything at all.
Jun Ziqian's sarcastic fist, which he thought was very profound, was like hitting a cotton pile, but it had no effect at all, and his handsome face turned slightly dark.
Mo Han smiled awkwardly: "Your Majesty..."
For some reason, Jun Ziqian suddenly felt his mood waning, and flicked his sleeves: "Hanyu, you are good at everything else, but you are too well-behaved. Let's go!" He strode upwards, and Mo Hanyu had no choice but to follow.
Wu Jiuzi followed the principle of talking less and listening more and walked behind with Mo Xiaoxiao.
I don’t know how many steps there are on this white jade staircase.