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When Wu Yi has been in three worlds, people outside suddenly lose Wu Yi's figure in their pupils, as if he had suddenly disappeared.
Although Wu Yi delayed for a long time in the first Huangsha boundary, he was very fast in the latter two boundaries and gradually surpassed others to become the first, attracting the attention of many people from the outside world.
At this time, seeing Wu Yi suddenly disappear, a slave was surprised and said, "eh, why did Wu Yi suddenly disappear? It's not the top of the customs clearance."
But soon others retorted, "how could it be? He had only walked half the way before. How could he climb the top."
"It should be the test after the ladder doesn't allow others to watch. Let's see how other disciples guess again."
They talked a lot, but they didn't believe Wu Yi had passed the pass and reached the top. After all, most of them were disciples' domestic slaves, and only a few were gas refining disciples who came to watch senior brothers climb the ladder.
The ass decides which side of the head and mouth to face. Their hearts are bright. They are won the first place by Wu Yi, a disciple who has little foundation and has recently risen. They are extremely unwilling.
When Wu Yi looked down, he found that a person was very close to him, that is, there was a difference of more than ten steps. If not expected, he would be able to reach the position under his feet in a few hours.
The heaven ladder is extremely dangerous. The accomplishments of those who can participate are not low. Behind it, most of them are involved in the battle of the upper class of the sect. A good ranking can enter the magic eye of the sect master and pave the way for themselves in the future. It is inevitable that the competition is so fierce.
There are 3000 steps on the ladder, but monks with different accomplishments get different tests when they step on the ladder. Here is the test under the golden elixir.
In fact, Wu Yi has only walked a thousand steps up to now. The thousand steps have a name called Wentu.
Friar's cultivation is a true word, so he requires his disciples not to be distracted, to be single-minded, and not to practice indiscriminately because they think other Dharma schools outside his own way are powerful, otherwise they will be trapped and die at this level, just like Wu Yi, who almost died there in the Huangsha world because of his weak airway. Of course, if the disciples are intelligent, they can say two things if the three ways are all right.
When asked about this pass, the independent foundation friars will meet. It seems that the path of the golden elixir friars has been determined. Unless the army is rebuilt, they will not encounter this obstacle.
Because Wu Yi's three paths are parallel, he also meets the test of three boundaries. If other disciples are parallel, they will also be hindered by three obstacles. Whether they are the same as Wu Yi's test is not certain.
In this way, it seems that the disciples of single cultivation have the most advantages, but the thousand steps are still the same. If they are monks of single cultivation, they will encounter more difficult obstacles in a test. Different people see different advantages and disadvantages.
Wu Yi took a short rest, calmed down the mind lost by the ghost, and soon continued his climbing journey.
The next thousand steps can be called asking rhyme. In fact, it is a test of the Tao rhyme that disciples understand. This level is almost impossible for those disciples who do not understand the Tao rhyme.
However, if the disciples didn't understand the Tao rhyme before breaking through this level, they might be able to understand their own Tao rhyme, but it's very difficult. One bad thing is that they fall into the Tao and disappear. Successful people count with one hand.
Wu Yi stepped onto the 101st step. He realized that the Tao rhyme was the road of peace, and he didn't know how to test it.
Time and space flow, light and shadow change, and a world of ice and snow appears.
Wu Yi looked at it and showed a disdainful smile at the corners of his mouth. Magic at this level is not as good as when he first met a heart demon. It is that Wu Yi himself can use more realistic magic.
Confident and quiet, Wu Yi has a plain face. Despite the strong wind and rain, even if he is cold and piercing on his body, Wu Yi has already seen through the mystery. Once the Taoist rhyme changes, the chill disappears. After all, this is an illusion.
Wu Yi keeps walking, leaving footprints as deep as one in the ice field and snow mountains. Each step seems to have been measured. In fact, it also reflects from the side that Wu Yi has been paying attention to the surroundings and is very vigilant. Once there are snow demons jumping out, they will be attacked.
After a long journey, in the flying snow, time became extremely slow, like isolating everything in the world.
Wu Yi doesn't feel that there are creatures around him. The only change is that the snowflakes are more dense, leaving traces of their existence on Wu Yi. The strong wind is like a knife. Wu Yi can't even open his eyes, so he has to half squint.
The storm snow has long covered up the footprints left by Wu Yi's journey. Even if he has just walked, he will soon become a shallow trace. If Wu Yi looks back now, he will be very confused.
However, Wu Yi has never looked back since he moved forward. He has moved forward bravely. He knows that what he sees and feels in front of him is false, because with this mind, even if the wind and snow cover Wu Yi's whole body, except that there are holes in his nostrils and eyes to see, his whole body is a snowman.
"Roar -" it seems that there is a huge snow bear in front, all white and with a big mouth open, whistling towards Wu Yi.
Wu Yi doesn't even look at the snow bear. He lets the snow bear pass through his body. The snow bear is scattered. The snow bear is just a collection of snowflakes at a specific time. As for its previous roar, it is also an illusion that the wind is much sharper between the two mountains.
Wu Yi owes such an obvious illusion even to avoid it. A fake is a fake. Why waste your efforts.
Wu Yi continues to move forward and the chill goes straight into the bone marrow. Wu Yi understands that this is an illusion and has been suppressing the spontaneous operation of blood light. He just uses Tao rhyme to remove the snowflakes on his body, but the snowflakes don't disappear. He soon gathers up again and works hard. After trying several times, Wu Yi is too lazy to use Tao rhyme to remove the snowflakes on his body.
The front looks no different from other places, but when Wu Yi's foot falls, he suddenly steps empty and sinks his foot into the cold ice.
At the bottom is ice water. This trace of cold directly makes Wu Yi's goose bumps all up. There is a slight gap in his mind's control over his body. Xueguang began to operate spontaneously in order to expel the cold.
Blood light's spontaneous response made Wu Yi fall into an extremely passive situation. Wu Yi's locked door was opened a gap, but it was such a gap that the surging cold current from the outside swept through.
The chill felt by Wu Yi suddenly became real. The snowflakes that used to be like catkins and white salt showed a chill in an instant. The extreme cold frozen Wu Yi into ice, while Wu Yi still kept trying to lift his legs, with an incredible look on his face.
The vast ice field, howling cold wind and flying snow all over the sky are a dead place. Only Wu Yi, an ice sculpture, is shining brightly. However, with the falling of snow, Wu Yi is gradually covered with ice and snow and gradually enters eternal silence.
Wu Yi stopped at the level of Wenyun, but the disciple he had seen very close to him passed the first level and could not be seen by the outside world, which confirmed the previous one's guess.
This disciple, who stood out after Wu Yi, has sword eyebrows and stars, rich cheeks and long eyebrows. He is handsome and unmarried. Although he has experienced difficulties and obstacles along the way, he still has a calm and elegant face and doesn't seem to take it seriously.
This person is Lin Qitian, one of the twelve great rooms, the legitimate son of the Lin family in the Ming Dynasty. He was previously compared with Wu Yi by Lishi.
After Lin Qitian passed the first pass and asked for his way, he was in a relaxed mood. He couldn't help looking back. The disciples at the bottom struggled to climb, and there were dozens of steps closest to him.
Lin Qitian's handsome sword eyebrow showed a touch of pride. It was his confidence in his strength. When he was going to continue climbing, he suddenly found that there was another figure in front of him, which had dumped him more than 100 steps.
Someone is faster than me. Lin Qitian's pride disappeared, and a trace of curiosity appeared in his eyebrows. He wanted to see who he was, but he just saw a back and didn't know his true identity.
This aroused Lin Qitian's strong heart. After a short rest, he stepped on the 101st step.
In the next few days, the people behind them passed the first level one after another. After all, they were recommended by real people. If they couldn't pass the first level, wouldn't it make real people lose face.
Like before, Wu Yi was overtaken by his descendants, but it was extremely difficult to ask Yun level. Even if these people were faster than Wu Yi, they couldn't be much faster.
Trapped in the cold ice, Wu Yi can't use any part of his body except his mind. Even his mind is locked in the sea. He can't see outside or even inside. Wu Yi really feels the extreme silence, as if he is locked in a small black room that can't be turned around.
In such a dangerous situation, Wu Yi can't even confirm the authenticity of Han Bing, but he still firmly believes that the cold ice surrounding him is not real, but he trapped himself.
In the dead ice, Wu Yi's state of mind became extremely calm. His wise eyes seemed to see through the darkness in front of him and see the mystery contained therein.
"Open." Wu Yi said faintly towards the darkness in front of him. Where the naked eye can't see, the rhyme spread like water. The darkness was torn and the light was revealed.
"Open." Wu Yi's voice increased a little, and the voice scattered, like a piece of paper pierced through. The cold ice that trapped Wu Yi broke and disappeared, as if it didn't exist in the world at all.
When the cold ice breaks, Wu Yi regains his freedom. In front of him, there is still flying snow all over the sky. It is disturbing. The cold wind is bleak and howling, which is annoying.
Wu Yi's state of mind has become more pure after being tempered by the dead silence. His eyes are like a dead spring, and he can't see any waves. However, if others are seen by these eyes, they will unconsciously feel that they have been penetrated, and the slightest secret can't be hidden.
The flying snow all over the sky disappeared three feet away from Wu Yi's body, and even attached to Wu Yi can't do it, because Wu Yiping's peaceful state of mind doesn't give flying snow the chance to attach.
Along the way, Wu Yi basically did not encounter any difficulties.
The second pass asked Yun, passed.
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When Wu Yi has been in three worlds, people outside suddenly lose Wu Yi's figure in their pupils, as if he had suddenly disappeared.
Although Wu Yi delayed for a long time in the first Huangsha boundary, he was very fast in the latter two boundaries and gradually surpassed others to become the first, attracting the attention of many people from the outside world.
At this time, seeing Wu Yi suddenly disappear, a slave was surprised and said, "eh, why did Wu Yi suddenly disappear? It's not the top of the customs clearance."
But soon others retorted, "how could it be? He had only walked half the way before. How could he climb the top."
"It should be the test after the ladder doesn't allow others to watch. Let's see how other disciples guess again."
They talked a lot, but they didn't believe Wu Yi had passed the pass and reached the top. After all, most of them were disciples' domestic slaves, and only a few were gas refining disciples who came to watch senior brothers climb the ladder.
The ass decides which side of the head and mouth to face. Their hearts are bright. They are won the first place by Wu Yi, a disciple who has little foundation and has recently risen. They are extremely unwilling.
When Wu Yi looked down, he found that a person was very close to him, that is, there was a difference of more than ten steps. If not expected, he would be able to reach the position under his feet in a few hours.
The heaven ladder is extremely dangerous. The accomplishments of those who can participate are not low. Behind it, most of them are involved in the battle of the upper class of the sect. A good ranking can enter the magic eye of the sect master and pave the way for themselves in the future. It is inevitable that the competition is so fierce.
There are 3000 steps on the ladder, but monks with different accomplishments get different tests when they step on the ladder. Here is the test under the golden elixir.
In fact, Wu Yi has only walked a thousand steps up to now. The thousand steps have a name called Wentu.
Friar's cultivation is a true word, so he requires his disciples not to be distracted, to be single-minded, and not to practice indiscriminately because they think other Dharma schools outside his own way are powerful, otherwise they will be trapped and die at this level, just like Wu Yi, who almost died there in the Huangsha world because of his weak airway. Of course, if the disciples are intelligent, they can say two things if the three ways are all right.
When asked about this pass, the independent foundation friars will meet. It seems that the path of the golden elixir friars has been determined. Unless the army is rebuilt, they will not encounter this obstacle.
Because Wu Yi's three paths are parallel, he also meets the test of three boundaries. If other disciples are parallel, they will also be hindered by three obstacles. Whether they are the same as Wu Yi's test is not certain.
In this way, it seems that the disciples of single cultivation have the most advantages, but the thousand steps are still the same. If they are monks of single cultivation, they will encounter more difficult obstacles in a test. Different people see different advantages and disadvantages.
Wu Yi took a short rest, calmed down the mind lost by the ghost, and soon continued his climbing journey.
The next thousand steps can be called asking rhyme. In fact, it is a test of the Tao rhyme that disciples understand. This level is almost impossible for those disciples who do not understand the Tao rhyme.
However, if the disciples didn't understand the Tao rhyme before breaking through this level, they might be able to understand their own Tao rhyme, but it's very difficult. One bad thing is that they fall into the Tao and disappear. Successful people count with one hand.
Wu Yi stepped onto the 101st step. He realized that the Tao rhyme was the road of peace, and he didn't know how to test it.
Time and space flow, light and shadow change, and a world of ice and snow appears.
Wu Yi looked at it and showed a disdainful smile at the corners of his mouth. Magic at this level is not as good as when he first met a heart demon. It is that Wu Yi himself can use more realistic magic.
Confident and quiet, Wu Yi has a plain face. Despite the strong wind and rain, even if he is cold and piercing on his body, Wu Yi has already seen through the mystery. Once the Taoist rhyme changes, the chill disappears. After all, this is an illusion.
Wu Yi keeps walking, leaving footprints as deep as one in the ice field and snow mountains. Each step seems to have been measured. In fact, it also reflects from the side that Wu Yi has been paying attention to the surroundings and is very vigilant. Once there are snow demons jumping out, they will be attacked.
After a long journey, in the flying snow, time became extremely slow, like isolating everything in the world.
Wu Yi doesn't feel that there are creatures around him. The only change is that the snowflakes are more dense, leaving traces of their existence on Wu Yi. The strong wind is like a knife. Wu Yi can't even open his eyes, so he has to half squint.
The storm snow has long covered up the footprints left by Wu Yi's journey. Even if he has just walked, he will soon become a shallow trace. If Wu Yi looks back now, he will be very confused.
However, Wu Yi has never looked back since he moved forward. He has moved forward bravely. He knows that what he sees and feels in front of him is false, because with this mind, even if the wind and snow cover Wu Yi's whole body, except that there are holes in his nostrils and eyes to see, his whole body is a snowman.
"Roar -" it seems that there is a huge snow bear in front, all white and with a big mouth open, whistling towards Wu Yi.
Wu Yi doesn't even look at the snow bear. He lets the snow bear pass through his body. The snow bear is scattered. The snow bear is just a collection of snowflakes at a specific time. As for its previous roar, it is also an illusion that the wind is much sharper between the two mountains.
Wu Yi owes such an obvious illusion even to avoid it. A fake is a fake. Why waste your efforts.
Wu Yi continues to move forward and the chill goes straight into the bone marrow. Wu Yi understands that this is an illusion and has been suppressing the spontaneous operation of blood light. He just uses Tao rhyme to remove the snowflakes on his body, but the snowflakes don't disappear. He soon gathers up again and works hard. After trying several times, Wu Yi is too lazy to use Tao rhyme to remove the snowflakes on his body.
The front looks no different from other places, but when Wu Yi's foot falls, he suddenly steps empty and sinks his foot into the cold ice.
At the bottom is ice water. This trace of cold directly makes Wu Yi's goose bumps all up. There is a slight gap in his mind's control over his body. Xueguang began to operate spontaneously in order to expel the cold.
Blood light's spontaneous response made Wu Yi fall into an extremely passive situation. Wu Yi's locked door was opened a gap, but it was such a gap that the surging cold current from the outside swept through.
The chill felt by Wu Yi suddenly became real. The snowflakes that used to be like catkins and white salt showed a chill in an instant. The extreme cold frozen Wu Yi into ice, while Wu Yi still kept trying to lift his legs, with an incredible look on his face.
The vast ice field, howling cold wind and flying snow all over the sky are a dead place. Only Wu Yi, an ice sculpture, is shining brightly. However, with the falling of snow, Wu Yi is gradually covered with ice and snow and gradually enters eternal silence.
Wu Yi stopped at the level of Wenyun, but the disciple he had seen very close to him passed the first level and could not be seen by the outside world, which confirmed the previous one's guess.
This disciple, who stood out after Wu Yi, has sword eyebrows and stars, rich cheeks and long eyebrows. He is handsome and unmarried. Although he has experienced difficulties and obstacles along the way, he still has a calm and elegant face and doesn't seem to take it seriously.
This person is Lin Qitian, one of the twelve great rooms, the legitimate son of the Lin family in the Ming Dynasty. He was previously compared with Wu Yi by Lishi.
After Lin Qitian passed the first pass and asked for his way, he was in a relaxed mood. He couldn't help looking back. The disciples at the bottom struggled to climb, and there were dozens of steps closest to him.
Lin Qitian's handsome sword eyebrow showed a touch of pride. It was his confidence in his strength. When he was going to continue climbing, he suddenly found that there was another figure in front of him, which had dumped him more than 100 steps.
Someone is faster than me. Lin Qitian's pride disappeared, and a trace of curiosity appeared in his eyebrows. He wanted to see who he was, but he just saw a back and didn't know his true identity.
This aroused Lin Qitian's strong heart. After a short rest, he stepped on the 101st step.
In the next few days, the people behind them passed the first level one after another. After all, they were recommended by real people. If they couldn't pass the first level, wouldn't it make real people lose face.
Like before, Wu Yi was overtaken by his descendants, but it was extremely difficult to ask Yun level. Even if these people were faster than Wu Yi, they couldn't be much faster.
Trapped in the cold ice, Wu Yi can't use any part of his body except his mind. Even his mind is locked in the sea. He can't see outside or even inside. Wu Yi really feels the extreme silence, as if he is locked in a small black room that can't be turned around.
In such a dangerous situation, Wu Yi can't even confirm the authenticity of Han Bing, but he still firmly believes that the cold ice surrounding him is not real, but he trapped himself.
In the dead ice, Wu Yi's state of mind became extremely calm. His wise eyes seemed to see through the darkness in front of him and see the mystery contained therein.
"Open." Wu Yi said faintly towards the darkness in front of him. Where the naked eye can't see, the rhyme spread like water. The darkness was torn and the light was revealed.
"Open." Wu Yi's voice increased a little, and the voice scattered, like a piece of paper pierced through. The cold ice that trapped Wu Yi broke and disappeared, as if it didn't exist in the world at all.
When the cold ice breaks, Wu Yi regains his freedom. In front of him, there is still flying snow all over the sky. It is disturbing. The cold wind is bleak and howling, which is annoying.
Wu Yi's state of mind has become more pure after being tempered by the dead silence. His eyes are like a dead spring, and he can't see any waves. However, if others are seen by these eyes, they will unconsciously feel that they have been penetrated, and the slightest secret can't be hidden.
The flying snow all over the sky disappeared three feet away from Wu Yi's body, and even attached to Wu Yi can't do it, because Wu Yiping's peaceful state of mind doesn't give flying snow the chance to attach.
Along the way, Wu Yi basically did not encounter any difficulties.
The second pass asked Yun, passed.
When Wu Yi has been in three worlds, people outside suddenly lose Wu Yi's figure in their pupils, as if he had suddenly disappeared.Although Wu Yi delayed for a long time in the first Huangsha boundary, he was very fast in the latter two boundaries and gradually surpassed others to become the first, attracting the attention of many people from the outside world.At this time, seeing Wu Yi suddenly disappear, a slave was surprised and said, "eh, why did Wu Yi suddenly disappear? It's not the top of the customs clearance."But soon others retorted, "how could it be? He had only walked half the way before. How could he climb the top.""It should be the test after the ladder doesn't allow others to watch. Let's see how other disciples guess again."They talked a lot, but they didn't believe Wu Yi had passed the pass and reached the top. After all, most of them were disciples' domestic slaves, and only a few were gas refining disciples who came to watch senior brothers climb the ladder.The ass decides which side of the head and mouth to face. Their hearts are bright. They are won the first place by Wu Yi, a disciple who has little foundation and has recently risen. They are extremely unwilling.When Wu Yi looked down, he found that a person was very close to him, that is, there was a difference of more than ten steps. If not expected, he would be able to reach the position under his feet in a few hours.The heaven ladder is extremely dangerous. The accomplishments of those who can participate are not low. Behind it, most of them are involved in the battle of the upper class of the sect. A good ranking can enter the magic eye of the sect master and pave the way for themselves in the future. It is inevitable that the competition is so fierce.There are 3000 steps on the ladder, but monks with different accomplishments get different tests when they step on the ladder. Here is the test under the golden elixir.In fact, Wu Yi has only walked a thousand steps up to now. The thousand steps have a name called Wentu.Friar's cultivation is a true word, so he requires his disciples not to be distracted, to be single-minded, and not to practice indiscriminately because they think other Dharma schools outside his own way are powerful, otherwise they will be trapped and die at this level, just like Wu Yi, who almost died there in the Huangsha world because of his weak airway. Of course, if the disciples are intelligent, they can say two things if the three ways are all right.When asked about this pass, the independent foundation friars will meet. It seems that the path of the golden elixir friars has been determined. Unless the army is rebuilt, they will not encounter this obstacle.Because Wu Yi's three paths are parallel, he also meets the test of three boundaries. If other disciples are parallel, they will also be hindered by three obstacles. Whether they are the same as Wu Yi's test is not certain.In this way, it seems that the disciples of single cultivation have the most advantages, but the thousand steps are still the same. If they are monks of single cultivation, they will encounter more difficult obstacles in a test. Different people see different advantages and disadvantages.Wu Yi took a short rest, calmed down the mind lost by the ghost, and soon continued his climbing journey.The next thousand steps can be called asking rhyme. In fact, it is a test of the Tao rhyme that disciples understand. This level is almost impossible for those disciples who do not understand the Tao rhyme.However, if the disciples didn't understand the Tao rhyme before breaking through this level, they might be able to understand their own Tao rhyme, but it's very difficult. One bad thing is that they fall into the Tao and disappear. Successful people count with one hand.Wu Yi stepped onto the 101st step. He realized that the Tao rhyme was the road of peace, and he didn't know how to test it.Time and space flow, light and shadow change, and a world of ice and snow appears.Wu Yi looked at it and showed a disdainful smile at the corners of his mouth. Magic at this level is not as good as when he first met a heart demon. It is that Wu Yi himself can use more realistic magic.Confident and quiet, Wu Yi has a plain face. Despite the strong wind and rain, even if he is cold and piercing on his body, Wu Yi has already seen through the mystery. Once the Taoist rhyme changes, the chill disappears. After all, this is an illusion.Wu Yi keeps walking, leaving footprints as deep as one in the ice field and snow mountains. Each step seems to have been measured. In fact, it also reflects from the side that Wu Yi has been paying attention to the surroundings and is very vigilant. Once there are snow demons jumping out, they will be attacked.After a long journey, in the flying snow, time became extremely slow, like isolating everything in the world.Wu Yi doesn't feel that there are creatures around him. The only change is that the snowflakes are more dense, leaving traces of their existence on Wu Yi. The strong wind is like a knife. Wu Yi can't even open his eyes, so he has to half squint.The storm snow has long covered up the footprints left by Wu Yi's journey. Even if he has just walked, he will soon become a shallow trace. If Wu Yi looks back now, he will be very confused.However, Wu Yi has never looked back since he moved forward. He has moved forward bravely. He knows that what he sees and feels in front of him is false, because with this mind, even if the wind and snow cover Wu Yi's whole body, except that there are holes in his nostrils and eyes to see, his whole body is a snowman."Roar -" it seems that there is a huge snow bear in front, all white and with a big mouth open, whistling towards Wu Yi.Wu Yi doesn't even look at the snow bear. He lets the snow bear pass through his body. The snow bear is scattered. The snow bear is just a collection of snowflakes at a specific time. As for its previous roar, it is also an illusion that the wind is much sharper between the two mountains.Wu Yi owes such an obvious illusion even to avoid it. A fake is a fake. Why waste your efforts.Wu Yi continues to move forward and the chill goes straight into the bone marrow. Wu Yi understands that this is an illusion and has been suppressing the spontaneous operation of blood light. He just uses Tao rhyme to remove the snowflakes on his body, but the snowflakes don't disappear. He soon gathers up again and works hard. After trying several times, Wu Yi is too lazy to use Tao rhyme to remove the snowflakes on his body.The front looks no different from other places, but when Wu Yi's foot falls, he suddenly steps empty and sinks his foot into the cold ice.At the bottom is ice water. This trace of cold directly makes Wu Yi's goose bumps all up. There is a slight gap in his mind's control over his body. Xueguang began to operate spontaneously in order to expel the cold.Blood light's spontaneous response made Wu Yi fall into an extremely passive situation. Wu Yi's locked door was opened a gap, but it was such a gap that the surging cold current from the outside swept through.The chill felt by Wu Yi suddenly became real. The snowflakes that used to be like catkins and white salt showed a chill in an instant. The extreme cold frozen Wu Yi into ice, while Wu Yi still kept trying to lift his legs, with an incredible look on his face.The vast ice field, howling cold wind and flying snow all over the sky are a dead place. Only Wu Yi, an ice sculpture, is shining brightly. However, with the falling of snow, Wu Yi is gradually covered with ice and snow and gradually enters eternal silence.Wu Yi stopped at the level of Wenyun, but the disciple he had seen very close to him passed the first level and could not be seen by the outside world, which confirmed the previous one's guess.This disciple, who stood out after Wu Yi, has sword eyebrows and stars, rich cheeks and long eyebrows. He is handsome and unmarried. Although he has experienced difficulties and obstacles along the way, he still has a calm and elegant face and doesn't seem to take it seriously.This person is Lin Qitian, one of the twelve great rooms, the legitimate son of the Lin family in the Ming Dynasty. He was previously compared with Wu Yi by Lishi.After Lin Qitian passed the first pass and asked for his way, he was in a relaxed mood. He couldn't help looking back. The disciples at the bottom struggled to climb, and there were dozens of steps closest to him.Lin Qitian's handsome sword eyebrow showed a touch of pride. It was his confidence in his strength. When he was going to continue climbing, he suddenly found that there was another figure in front of him, which had dumped him more than 100 steps.Someone is faster than me. Lin Qitian's pride disappeared, and a trace of curiosity appeared in his eyebrows. He wanted to see who he was, but he just saw a back and didn't know his true identity.This aroused Lin Qitian's strong heart. After a short rest, he stepped on the 101st step.In the next few days, the people behind them passed the first level one after another. After all, they were recommended by real people. If they couldn't pass the first level, wouldn't it make real people lose face.Like before, Wu Yi was overtaken by his descendants, but it was extremely difficult to ask Yun level. Even if these people were faster than Wu Yi, they couldn't be much faster.Trapped in the cold ice, Wu Yi can't use any part of his body except his mind. Even his mind is locked in the sea. He can't see outside or even inside. Wu Yi really feels the extreme silence, as if he is locked in a small black room that can't be turned around.In such a dangerous situation, Wu Yi can't even confirm the authenticity of Han Bing, but he still firmly believes that the cold ice surrounding him is not real, but he trapped himself.In the dead ice, Wu Yi's state of mind became extremely calm. His wise eyes seemed to see through the darkness in front of him and see the mystery contained therein."Open." Wu Yi said faintly towards the darkness in front of him. Where the naked eye can't see, the rhyme spread like water. The darkness was torn and the light was revealed."Open." Wu Yi's voice increased a little, and the voice scattered, like a piece of paper pierced through. The cold ice that trapped Wu Yi broke and disappeared, as if it didn't exist in the world at all.When the cold ice breaks, Wu Yi regains his freedom. In front of him, there is still flying snow all over the sky. It is disturbing. The cold wind is bleak and howling, which is annoying.Wu Yi's state of mind has become more pure after being tempered by the dead silence. His eyes are like a dead spring, and he can't see any waves. However, if others are seen by these eyes, they will unconsciously feel that they have been penetrated, and the slightest secret can't be hidden.The flying snow all over the sky disappeared three feet away from Wu Yi's body, and even attached to Wu Yi can't do it, because Wu Yiping's peaceful state of mind doesn't give flying snow the chance to attach.Along the way, Wu Yi basically did not encounter any difficulties.The second pass asked Yun, passed.
