Nine Heavenly Towers

Looking up to the sky, there is still a height of more than three hundred feet. Such a height is nothing to a disciple who has entered the Miaoyin Sect.But it takes dozens of breaths of flight to arrive.

However, for a monk like Xuan Mu who tried to enter the Miaoyin Sect, this is undoubtedly comparable to ascending to the sky.

Xuanmu's body was panting endlessly, his beast body finally couldn't hold on, there were bloodstains left by the forceful rush on his body just now, under the strong pressure, the bloodstains quickly cracked a line, overflowing from the lines Bright red blood, Xuan Mu's eyes were bloodshot, he didn't want to admit defeat.

"Isn't it just three hundred feet? I don't pay much attention to my young master." Xuan Mu let out a long roar, seeing the wounds on the beast's body crack and open, he had no choice but to transform into a human form.He took out a bottle of elixir and swallowed it again.He didn't rest, but with the spiritual power in his body, he stood firmly and rushed forward.

A gust of wind was blown away by him, a heavy invisible force was pushed away by his hands, and he took five steps in a row. These five steps were extremely difficult, and once again exhausted all the spiritual power in his body.

He stabilized his figure, the blood in his eyes became more dense, and looked like a pair of blood pupils.The spiritual power in his body had become disordered at this time, and he forced himself to guard his mind.As a last resort, he had to swallow dozens of pills again, and then took a few steps forward.

One step away, he heard a loud buzzing in his ears, and his heart felt like a huge boulder had hit his chest.And the back was sweating, and there was a burst of pain in the eyes as if they were irritated by something.

The name of this peak is Jujian Peak, which is a famous mountain in Qinjian Mountain and the highest mountain in Qinjian Mountain.It is also the only sect within more than a hundred miles nearby - the sect of Miaoyin Sect.

On Jujian Peak, there is a relatively luxurious Taoist temple with dozens of small courtyards.In this group of courtyards, there is an ancient attic that is extremely conspicuous.There are seven floors in the attic, known as the Seven Star Building.An old man with white beard is sitting cross-legged on the seventh floor attic of the Seven Star Building. The old man has a yellow and thin face, and he is wearing a yellow Taoist robe.

In front of the old man, there is a Fuxiqin.The whole body of this piano exudes streamlined purple-gold rays of light. The body of the piano is originally made of purple gold, while the strings are made of golden thunder bamboo.This Golden Thunder Bamboo has one advantage, that is, the refined magic weapon has a lightning attribute attack.

The hands of the old man with long white beards were resting on this strange and unknown Fuxi Qin. The old man's face was stern and unhappy, his hands were thin and thin, like ten horrifying claws resting on the strings.

In front of the old man, there is also a huge incense burner, bursts of fragrance are emitted from this incense burner, and the green smoke is lingering, like a fairyland in a dream.

Behind him stood two people bowed, an old man with black beard, wrinkled face, wearing a dark yellow Taoist robe, he was Xu Yunchong who had just greeted Xuanmu.The other is a woman who looks like a woman in her forties.The woman is wearing a light blue Taoist robe, and on her back is also a delicate Fuxiqin.

Xu Yunchong looked expectantly in his eyes, and asked, "Old Ancestor, what is the aptitude of this young man?"

"Aptitude is mediocre, it seems that after ten years, our Miaoyin Sect will not escape catastrophe!" The old man with long white beard sighed and said slowly.

"If that's the case, then let's open the passage and let him come up?" Xu Yunchong suggested.

"That's all, as you say." The old man with long white beard waved his hand, and when he was about to cast a spell to open the passage leading to the Miaoyin Sect of Jujian Peak, his eyes suddenly showed a gleam of interest.He murmured: "This boy can have such a beast body and such will. The old man is reluctant to let him come here."

What the old man with long white beard saw was the scene of Xuanmu transforming into a beast body, rushing out more than ten feet away, and screaming furiously to the sky.

"What does the ancestor mean? This kid may still have some hope?" Xu Yunchong asked in surprise.

"The will is not bad. It is a talent that is rare in a hundred years. Although the aptitude is not good, but hard work can make up for it!" The old man with long white beard nodded and said.

Xuan Mu's body was already shaking a little at this time, how many steps can he take?He himself no longer knows.He just knew that heart-wrenching pains were rushing towards his heart from all the limbs and veins all over his body.

He gritted his teeth and sat down cross-legged here.

This sitting lasted for a day, and after a day, he slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and walked towards the top of the cliff again.

After more than ten steps in a row, it was like walking on flat ground.This made Xuanmu a little surprised and uncertain.So he walked even faster.Finally, he took fifty steps in a row, and he couldn't take half a step anymore.Only then did he look a little frustrated, and stared blankly at the sky.There is still a distance of nearly [-] zhang. If he continues like this, he will not be able to reach the Miaoyin Sect in less than half a month.

Xuan Mu couldn't help feeling a little regretful, regretting how he had listened to Xu Yunchong's words and came to join some kind of breaking sect.

Obviously, there is no point in regretting at this point.What's more important is to prove that he can step on it. He doesn't believe that he is so incompetent in the second heaven.If this is the case, how can he gain a foothold in the second heaven?What about even cultivating to the peak, ascending to the third heaven, or even going to the fairy world?

So, he took a difficult step. With this step, his heart felt as if it was being blown by a cold wind, and his body felt as if it had been bombarded by countless heavy punches. Distortion marks.

Xuan Mu didn't stop walking, the sharp pain in his chest came out again, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood poured into his mouth, a trace of beautiful blood hung on the corner of his mouth.He still didn't hesitate. Although his eyes were bloodshot, he still stared firmly at the sky above the peak hundreds of feet high.

"I, Xuanmu, can definitely do it, I can do it...!" Xuanmu roared angrily, and punched out.He was no longer submissive, but was bombarded by the invisible pressure covering him.

He punched out, but saw air ripples rippling out from his right fist.The invisible pressure was blown back a foot away at this moment.Xuan Mu quickly took a step forward, and threw out another punch with his left arm. In this way, he threw out a total of eight punches, and the spiritual power in his body was completely consumed by these eight punches.

Xuanmu's eyes showed a firm look, he took out a large handful of pills from the storage ring, and swallowed it into his stomach. Originally, he wanted to take out the Slaying Sword, but since he just came to this second heaven, if he took out Such a baby, wouldn't that be asking for death?