"Then this junior is fine, he really saw a ghost..." Another monk frowned.
Everyone also frowned. This was indeed very strange.
"Just go up and take a look and you will know what's going on. What's the use of arguing here?" the mean young man said lightly.
A word reminded the people in the dream, and everyone was stunned and immediately woke up.
Yes, if you want to know what happened to this junior, you can just go up and see it. Anyway, there are only five levels, and any spiritual light cultivator present can easily capture him.
"I'll take this junior down..." A monk immediately volunteered to come out of the crowd and prepared to rush up the ladder.
"Hey, he moved!" Suddenly, a monk shouted.
Everyone looked up and saw Xu You, who had been standing stiffly, bowed his waist and back, jumped up, and instantly crossed the five steps and landed steadily on the tenth steps.
Everyone's faces froze. Unexpectedly, this junior could not only climb up the stairs, but also crossed the fifth level.
Even at the peak of the late stage of the Spiritual Light Realm, I would never dare to move forward so far. I stepped directly to the tenth level in just two steps. This junior is simply amazing.
At this time, the zombie spirits that rushed towards Xu You had reached nearly tens of thousands, like dark clouds covering the sky, and instantly submerged Xu You.
With so many zombie spirits, even if they step on the twenty-level steps normally, they are far inferior.
But Xu You just stood stiffly, allowing the zombie Yuanling to rush into his body, without any breath, nor any defense.
His body was like a bottomless pit. So many zombie spirits entered the body, and even if they filled it one by one, they could fill it up, but all the muddy cows entered the sea, without even arousing a single ripple.
The monks were stunned and couldn't speak. They couldn't understand what methods Xu You used, which was incredible.
"I understand. This junior has a strange treasure that can prevent the zombie spirit from eroding the consciousness space." Suddenly, a cultivator in the spiritual light realm thought of something and said loudly.
Everyone was shocked and then suddenly realized. Yes, this junior must have a strange treasure, otherwise it would be impossible for the zombie Yuanling to erode his body at will, but he was fine at all.
In fact, this is a very simple truth, but because Xu You performed too amazingly, everyone did not think of this for a while.
"It's still the clever fellow Taoist. If you didn't guess it, we might have been kept in the dark by this junior." Someone praised with a smile.
"You're welcome, I'm also trying to maintain everyone's reputation. Otherwise, a mere junior spiritual artistic conception would actually escape in front of our spiritual light cultivators. If you say it, wouldn't you lose all your face?"
The cultivator of the Spiritual Light Realm said loudly, as if he felt that it was a very just thing to expose Xu You's secrets.
Whoosh! A square-faced monk didn't say a word, and suddenly turned into a ray of escape light and rushed towards the stairs quickly and incoherently.
"No, chase him quickly. He wants to catch that junior and get that treasure." The other monks were stunned at first, and then they all reacted, shouting and rushing towards the ladder.
No matter who catches Xu You or grabs that treasure, he can easily pass the five-stage formation. Such a good thing is naturally that everyone's mind becomes fierce, and he strives forward bravely, and no one is willing to fall behind.
The monk surnamed He and the old man surnamed Yu also rushed up immediately.
The mean boy and the cold and beautiful woman looked at each other, and a light flashed in their eyes and rushed forward. However, for some reason, the two did not take the lead, but followed everyone.
Even the man surnamed Fang, who had been sitting in the corner and ignored the outside world, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes showed a slight that was as attractive as the substance, looking at Xu You on the tenth step.
He may not be interested in the purple-eyed puppet, but he must be interested in the treasure that can resist the zombie Yuanling.
But he didn't move, just watched calmly as everyone rushed up the stairs.
In a blink of an eye, the first square-faced monk who rushed up to the fifth level, and he burst out with an extremely powerful aura to resist the zombie Yuanling who was swarming in, and he kept his steps on the way to the first level in one breath.
Nine steps.
Although zombie Yuanling will increase with the stairs rising, the first dozen steps are still no threat to the spiritual light realm monks.
At the tenth step, he only took half a step, and then reached out to grab Xu You in a hurry.
When the monks behind saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel angry. They were just less than a breath, so they let this guy take the lead and couldn't help but feel extremely annoyed.
If this square-faced monk caught this junior first, he would definitely snatch the treasure down the steps and then crossed the stairs directly. He would never stay and give others a chance to compete for it. This is really damn.
Suddenly, Xu You, who had been stiff, moved, jumped up to level five, landed on the fifteenth step, and then stopped again.
The monk's big hand immediately grabbed the empty hand.
His face froze, and his eyes showed an extremely annoyed look. This junior didn't move upward early or late, but he jumped upward when he took action, as if he was deliberately against him.
If it were normal, he could slap this damn junior into meat paste with one palm.
But now on this ladder, he dared not use any magical powers or let go of the attack. Otherwise, a large number of zombie spirits would be summoned in an instant, and it would be difficult to get out.
There was no way, the square-faced monk had to hate him so much that he chased him up again.
The other cultivators in the spiritual light realm showed joy and secretly shouted that they would dance well, dance well, and dance quackly. As long as this junior was not caught, they would have a chance.
At this time, except for the monk surnamed Fang and several juniors in the Soul Realm, all the monks in the Spirit Realm of the Spirit Realm rushed into the ladder.
Although Xu You has reached the fifth level, it is only level 15 now. For the cultivators of the Spiritual Light Realm, this threat is nothing.
The only thing I worry about is that Xu You will climb to several levels under the protection of the strange treasure. If he can still go up, it will be difficult to chase after it once it exceeds the thirty levels.
So this junior must be caught as soon as possible.
Fortunately, every time this junior climbs to the stairs, he always has to stay stalemate for a while. It seems that even if he has a strange treasure, he cannot completely immune to the erosion of the zombie Yuan Ling. This undoubtedly gives hope to the monks.
The monks surnamed He and the old man surnamed Yu struggled to catch up and finally arrived at the group of monks in the front.
The monk surnamed He looked gloomy. The junior beat his nephew seriously and did not die under the zombie Yuanling. Whether he wanted to avenge his nephew or to get a treasure and go through the long ladder, he had to catch him.
Live in Xu You.
The old man surnamed Yu also had ordinary thoughts. He had failed many times on the ladder. Although he could move forward a little bit every time, he entered very slowly.
At this speed, it would take at least several months for him to pass the ladder formation, which he would never tolerate.
Therefore, he was determined to win the strange treasure on Xu You. Even if the mean boy and cold woman in the middle stage of the Spiritual Light Realm take action, he would never give in.
The mean boy and the cold and beautiful woman also advanced a little, but neither of them was very fast. They were just among the crowd, walking up step by step, and didn't seem to care about catching Xu You as soon as possible.
"Didn't fellow Taoist say you don't want that purple-eyed puppet? Since you are so noble, how can you catch up with me?" The mean young man glanced at the cold and beautiful woman and used his spiritual sense to transmit his voice.
"Are you pretending to be confused or really confused, or knowing the consultant?" The cold and beautiful woman sneered, "It's better to do this. If you catch that junior, the purple-eyed puppet will give you that treasure that can resist the zombie Yuanling will give me the one to you.
How about it."
The mean boy smiled and said, "No problem, fellow Taoist can rush up and grab it now. I believe your strength will never compete with you."
"Forget it, I don't know what you are thinking." The cold and beautiful woman sneered again, "Now rushing up to catch that junior. Not only will you fight with others, but you may also face the attack of the junior purple-eyed puppet.
Do you want to wait until the other people lose both sides before getting a bargain?”
The mean boy smiled and did not deny it: "I do think so, don't you think so? Otherwise, I would have rushed up long ago, so why wait until now? There is only one strange treasure on this junior, no matter when we are
Fighting will give people an opportunity to take advantage of it. Why not join forces to grab the treasures and share them together?"
He said, his eyes slightly moved, and he looked back at the monk named Fang who was still sitting in the square, with a look of fear on his face.
This monk surnamed Fang has not taken action yet, and he has been sitting firmly on Diaoyutai. I don’t know what the idea is to fight.
The cold and beautiful woman's expression moved. She did not take other spiritual cultivators seriously, but she could not ignore the mean boy and the middle-aged man surnamed Fang.
Especially the monk named Fang is a late-stage powerhouse in the Lingguang Realm. If she takes action, she will be no sure at all. It seems that joining forces with this mean boy is a good choice.
Otherwise, the probability of winning a treasure when facing two strong enemies at the same time is really not high.
So he pondered and said, "You can join forces, but how can I trust you? And what if that junior talent can only be used by one person, and cannot be shared?"
The mean boy smiled faintly: "You are a monk. You should know that if you want to gain, you must be prepared to lose. Everything is risky and you cannot be absolutely sure. Just like you don't believe in me, I don't believe in you either.
We can only say that we are working on the basis of limited trust. After all, no matter what, you and I have to pass through this level five formation. In addition, if the younger generation’s treasure cannot be shared, you and I will use our own means, no matter how you and I
Whoever wins it, the other party can no longer be entangled. What do you think?"
This made sense. The cold and beautiful woman thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then we will join forces for the time being." (To be continued.)