Taoist students

Chapter 56 Climbing to the top
Zhao Wuji's figure wanted to bully Dongfang Mo and give Dongfang Mo a head-on blow, but Nangong Yurou suddenly appeared at this time and broke his position. After a little thought, he still chose to retreat in the air and land in the distance.

"How are you?"

Seeing this, Nangong Yurou turned her wrist, put the silk scarf back, looked at Dongfang Mo's panting, and said with a little concern.

"Can't die!"

The corner of Dongfang Mo's mouth raised.

Seeing this, Nangong Yurou breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time turned to look at Zhao Wuji and the two.

When he saw Mo Qianli's pale and extremely weak appearance.Zhao Wou-ki was holding an iron rod in his hand, his long robe was broken to the ground at some point, and he was wearing a sleeveless mandarin jacket, revealing his lean body.

Nangong Yurou couldn't help being taken aback, and said:
"It seems that I really underestimated you, Junior Brother Dongfang."

"It's just a little bit of luck." Dongfang Mo smiled wryly.

"Mo Yaonu, you can't even fight my junior brother, and you still want to fight with me!"

Hearing this, Nangong Yurou looked at Mo Qianli and couldn't help but sneer.

Mo Qianli was naturally angry and hated. Now that he was repeatedly ridiculed by Nangong Yurou's words, but it was irrefutable, he couldn't help being angry.

In terms of her aptitude and cultivation alone, she is naturally not inferior to Nangong Yurou.

It's just that I didn't expect that this time the boat capsized in the gutter, and my personal organs were damaged.

"Hmph! Nangong Yaonv, don't force me to act!"

Mo Qianli snorted coldly, his eyes gradually turned cold.

"Could it be that you can play tricks?"

Seeing this, Nangong Yurou's eyes also flickered, and the silk scarf was gently caressed in her hand.

"You asked for it!"

Seeing this, Mo Qianli didn't hesitate any longer. With a leap, he landed a few feet in front of Nangong Yurou, and at the same time, the magic power in his body was surging.

At this time, Nangong Yurou was also not to be outdone, and when she threw the silk scarf in her hand, it immediately turned into a size of several feet.

Just when the two of them were at the point of their swords, Zhao Wuji who was at the side flickered and stood in front of Mo Qianli.

"what are you doing!"

Mo Qianli was furious.

"Now is not the time to fight."

Zhao Wuji turned around and glanced at Mo Qianli, before speaking lightly.

Hearing this, Mo Qianli gritted his teeth, his eyes were uncertain.

"Senior Sister Nangong, a battle is inevitable at the top of the mountain."

Dongfang Mo also came to Nangong Yurou's side and whispered.

Seeing this, Nangong Yurou snorted coldly, put away the silk scarf at the same time, and said, "Let's go."

So he stepped on a piece of iron bamboo with a little sole of his foot, and his figure drifted forward.

Dongfang Mo looked at the two of Zao Wou-ki, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, and also followed.

After the two left, Mo Qianli's eyes were still full of gloom.

"Nangong Yurou was able to come here so quickly, but she didn't see Gongsuntu. It must be that Gongsuntu is not her opponent. If Gongsuntu can't defeat her, then even I may not be able to win. She, not to mention that your magic weapon is damaged now, if you use it with all your strength, even if you can seriously injure her, then it will only hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred. , it’s all in vain.”

"Then let her go like this!"

Mo Qianli's eyes flickered.

"When you reach the top of the mountain, you will have the opportunity to compete for the top three. A battle will definitely be inevitable. You are already mentally wounded. If you can't do it, try not to do it. When you reach the top of the mountain, just try your best to get an inner door token. When the time comes to deal with her, I will be the only one to take action."

Zhao Wuji said coldly.

"What about the little Taoist priest!" At this moment, Mo Qianli suddenly thought of an annoying face and burst into anger.

"This kid is indeed extraordinary, especially with the extremely strong mana in his body. With his fourth-level cultivation, he has cultivated two kinds of wood-attributed spells to the point of near perfection. Even if I am waiting at the same cultivation level, It’s not as good as it is. But no matter how strong his mana is now, he is not as good as me in terms of cultivation, and when the time comes to hand it over to Gongsun disciples, this time they must not let these two win the top three.”

"Alright!"

Mo Qianli nodded, and the two headed towards the top of the mountain from another direction, deliberately bypassing Nangong Yurou and Dongfang Mo.

……

At this time, Nangong Yurou's figure was extremely fast.

Originally, she deliberately slowed down, but she was slightly surprised when she found that Dongfang Mo was always following her, so she stopped suppressing her and her speed increased sharply, but the next moment she found that Dongfang Mo was still able to keep up with her rhythm.

"Wooden Escape Technique at Xiaocheng Realm!" Nangong Yurou was astonished.

I didn't expect Dongfang Mo to be able to practice the most difficult wood escape technique to the point of small success. You must know that it takes time and energy, which cannot be consumed by ordinary people. It is really incredible.

It's no wonder that they were able to push Zhao Wou-ki and the others to that point.

Therefore, he finally understood that Dongfang Mo did have some abilities, and it seemed that he really underestimated him on weekdays.

"After climbing to the top of the mountain, first try to grab a piece of the ancestral tablet of the inner sect." Nangong Yurou said to Dongfang Mo who was not far behind him.

"I will obey my senior sister's orders, but don't forget the conditions that senior sister promised me." Dongfang Mo nodded, reminding me at this time.

"Of course I won't forget, but if you have any unreasonable thoughts, then I won't agree."

Nangong Yurou blushed slightly, but now she made her words clear.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo secretly scolded the little girl for being self-indulgent, but still said: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass Senior Sister."

Seeing this, Nangong Yurou breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them galloped all the way, because of the time delay before, and the fact that those who can climb the platform must have some strength, so it took half a day to see a few outer disciples who were left behind sporadically .

When those few people saw Dongfang Mo walking up the road, there was a hint of hesitation in their eyes, and they wanted to reach out to stop them. After all, if they could block one person, their chances would be one point higher.

"Go away, auntie!"

Nangong Yurou yelled softly, and at this moment the silk scarf in her hand shot out suddenly.

The soft silk scarf gave off bursts of sharp breath, and pieces of iron bamboo in front fell down.

There was contempt in the eyes of several people, and one of them cut off the silk scarf with a big knife in his hand.

"Boom!"

The next moment, he saw the palm-wide broadsword bounce from his hand, and the figure of this person was even thrown into the air, knocking down several iron bamboos heavily.

Seeing this, the eyes of the remaining few people were full of horror, and they all backed away, allowing Dongfang Mo and the others to leave calmly.

Nangong Yurou let out a cold snort, then beckoned to recall the silk scarf, and continued to go up.

In this way, the two of them were non-stop, and if there was someone who didn't want to open their eyes along the way, Nangong Yurou would directly crush the person who blocked him with a destructive attitude without waiting for Dongfang Mo to make a move, and no one could block his edge.

The two finally reached the top of the mountain in the morning of the second day.

Only then did I realize that this place turned out to be another platform with a radius of nearly a thousand feet. This platform was like cutting the top of the entire side peak into a huge square. The square fell into the clouds, surrounded by floating auspicious clouds , bursts of slightly icy cold wind whizzed.

On this square, there are about dozens of people sitting upright with their eyes closed.

The most noteworthy thing for Dongfang Mo was that besides these dozens of people, there were nearly a hundred people standing on the stone platform in front of the square at this time, and there were 99 people in detail.

The 99 people were sitting upright at this time, some were out of breath, some were calm, and some looked seriously injured.

Ten feet above the heads of the 99 people, there was a palm-sized black token floating quietly. What was strange was that the token cast an afterglow, covering the 99 people below.

If Dongfang Mo's prediction is correct, then the token should be the ancestral card of the inner disciples, but he doesn't know what the surrounding brilliance is.

Just when Dongfang Mo was puzzled, among the 99 stone platforms, one of them suddenly trembled, and the ancestral tablet above his head shook slightly, and the afterglow that fell from that layer dissipated, and one of the round-faced people The disciples were exposed.

At this time, a short disciple outside the stone platform who was meditating with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time flew up without thinking.

On the stone platform, the round-faced boy who had adjusted his breath opened his eyes at the same time, with a chill in his eyes.

"excuse me!"

The short disciple who climbed onto the stone platform clasped his fists, and the next moment, he grabbed a storage bag on his waist and took out a strangely shaped disk. He threw it in his hand, and the disk flew out, making a whoosh With the sound of the ground, it shot towards the round-faced boy.

The round-faced boy stretched out his hand at the same time, and he took a yellow gourd in his hand, slapped the stopper of the gourd, and poured it towards the short disciple.

Suddenly, a hazy black smoke spread rapidly, covering the entire stone platform in the blink of an eye, making it difficult for people to see the scene clearly.

I only heard a ping-ping sound in the black smoke.

Such a scene lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, and suddenly a figure flew upside down from the black smoke, and upon closer inspection, it was the short disciple who had come to the stage before.

At this time, his figure was thrown into the air and landed under the stone platform. After falling to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this time, I saw black smoke billowing on the stone platform, and not long after, the round-faced boy collected the black smoke into the yellow gourd again.

Then he let out a cold snort, glanced at the short disciple lightly, and sat down cross-legged at the same time, the ancestral tablet above his head once again shrouded in afterglow.

"Is that card a magic weapon?"

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo was shocked.

"That's right, it's a low-level magic weapon."

Hearing this, Nangong Yurou explained, and then continued:

"In the format of this big competition, the people below can challenge the people on the stage. If they succeed, they will replace them. If they fail, there are two situations. One is like the short disciple who was thrown out of the stone platform again. This is good, at least there is a chance to challenge again. The other is under the premise of endangering life, you can only crush the talisman in your hand and send it out, and thus lose the qualification of the Grand Competition."

"However, regardless of success or failure, that card will cast a layer of qi, allowing the people on the stone platform to adjust for half a day without being affected. After half a day, the people in the audience can start challenging again."

Just as Nangong Yurou's words fell, the two stone platforms on it were opened at the same time, one in front and the other in the back, and two disciples climbed up at the same time and began to challenge.

Dongfang Mo touched his chin and watched carefully from the stage. After a while, he saw the winner. On one of the stone platforms, the outer disciple who challenged replaced the previous one.

On the other stone platform, the person guarding the platform was not so lucky. I saw the disciple of the outer sect on the platform, holding a strange magic weapon, appearing like a ghost, and within half a stick of incense, the disciple guarding the platform Just lose the battle.But the magic weapon didn't let him go, and cut his neck unexpectedly. The outer disciples guarding the platform were shocked, and it was too late to dodge. Only Yinhen crushed the teleportation talisman in his hand, Under the package of yellow light, it was sent out of the side peak.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo finally realized something.

"There are still three days until the end, so there is no need to rush to make a move, try to adjust yourself to the best state." Nangong Yurou reminded.

Dongfang Mo nodded, seeming to agree.

But when he turned his gaze, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the distance, and upon closer inspection it turned out to be Gongsun disciple.

At this time, Gongsuntu also saw Nangong Yurou and the two, but his eyes were a little erratic, and there was a slight hint of dodge that could not be found.

Nangong Yurou snorted coldly: "The defeated general, if he didn't enter this square and no longer allow private fights, he would definitely kill this Gongsun disciple down the peak."

Immediately, I saw her sitting cross-legged, and began to adjust her breath. This gallop all the way really consumed a lot of mana.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo also took out two spirit stones and began to absorb them.

Only half a day later, he suddenly opened his eyes, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the 99 stone platforms.

"Perimmons need to be soft!"

(End of this chapter)