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With this layer of halo, Lin Yao could barely open his eyes to see the world.

Because of being carried upside down, he could only see the feet of Wan Rengao, the clouds were like silk and fog, and he couldn't see the ground.

This world where power is paramount, if one is not good, it may be reduced to cannon fodder. Since he will not know anything for a while, Lin Yao closes his eyes and starts to read the memory.

The majestic palace stretches over several mountain peaks, filled with all kinds of people, and according to the division of power, people are divided into ranks and ranks.

A person with magical power can fly into the sky, enjoy the service of others, and beat and scold servants like them at will, because his aptitude is so poor that he doesn't even have the qualifications to practice.

The whip on his body was very painful, and he couldn't hide and couldn't hide, and he couldn't die, but because of the bloody embarrassment all over his body, those people laughed.

Everyone knows that he is the son of the owner of that palace, but everyone also knows that that person has countless sons, he can pamper his harem whenever he thinks of it, and he can also arrest mortals to humiliate him at will. In the palace, only a capable son can be a master, and like him, even lighting a fire is superfluous.

Envy, jealousy, hatred, those emotions nourish this body day after day, making him mad with hatred, why he has no strength, why he can only do the most humble work, why others let him give birth to him Live, let him die and he has to die.

Humble, weak, and then came a white-clothed fairy, who looked different from everyone here, cold and dust-free, exuding an extremely cold aura, he stopped in mid-air, and only waved With one strike, the towering palace in his heart was split in two and began to collapse.

The strongest father he once thought, those high-ranking people, met that person, fell one after another, blood sprayed out, mixed in the soil, and also became lowly, it was really satisfying.

The visitor was handsome and without a trace of expression, just like the image of a fairy in his mind, those mortals who were locked in the palace were rescued, they were grateful to him, and thanked him a thousand times.

He wondered if he would also be redeemed by him and leave this hellish place, this kind of thought excited him, made him want to jump up and down on the spot, let him... be swallowed by the flames all over the sky.

When the man came, he swung the sword a few times, and it was clear that the light of the sword was as cold as ice, but it ignited a raging flame, which made him struggle painfully, and finally he could only be burned to death before his eyes.

The original expectation turned into boundless hatred as his fingertips were engulfed by the fire. Those high above him would never pity people like them, never, if he had the chance, he would let them all kneel on his knees Confess their sins.

With a pain in his butt, Lin Yao opened his eyes, put his arms on the dirt floor, and looked at the man in white in front of him.

The face and eyes of the same person in the memory did not change at all, but in the memory, this person glanced at him without stopping, but now he was saved.

As for the reason, Lin Yao didn't understand it for a while, but those people in his memory should belong to the evil way. Although the person in front of him was extremely cold, he seemed to belong to the righteous way.

In the righteous way, there are many sanctimonious hypocrites. Since they are saved, it means that their lives may be saved for the time being.

"You are burned all over, and you will live here temporarily, and leave when you recover from your injuries," the man in white said, before turning around and disappearing.

Lin Yao supported the ground, looked at the place surrounded by clouds and mist, and saw a row of houses in the distance. In his current state, it was basically a daydream to want to move there, but the man in white clearly didn't understand what it means to be a good person In the end, Lin Yao had no choice but to rely on himself to send the Buddha to the west.

The white robe was stained with mud on the ground, but it was not torn as he crawled, showing that it was of high quality, but his hands and ankles were worn out with the movement of his body, and blood flowed out .

The house looked close at hand, but when he really climbed there, his life was almost lost.

In Lin Yao's memory, he vaguely remembers that he has cultivated for real. Although the memory seems to be covered with a layer of smoke, the most basic common sense is easy to understand.

Cultivation is the same, with minor differences, knowing the affairs of the world without leaving home, not just reading, those powerful spiritual senses are ignorant, but as long as there is the slightest change, they may be discovered by others.

Therefore, even with the system in hand, Lin Yao did not dare to take that risk. He was still climbing with difficulty at one moment, and could walk upright the next moment. The only way was to bet that person would not let the rescued person go Die like this.

Lin Yao gritted his teeth and climbed forward, stretched his arms forward, but touched a smooth upper, he raised his head with difficulty, and barely saw the red hem in his hazy vision.

A playful voice came from above: "Hey, look what I found, a clown."

Lin Yao tried his best to grab the hem of his clothes, but because of his excessive exhaustion, his eyes turned black for a while, and he passed out.

She was still able to wake up, Lin Yao was very fortunate, it seemed that she had slept and regained some strength in her body, when she opened her eyes, there was a wooden roof above her head, a bamboo bed under her body, and a strip was barely built on her body. The quilt is a bit worn out, but it can keep out the cold.

There was no one else in the room, only a porcelain bowl was placed on the table in front of the bed, and there was some black concoction in it.

Lin Yao reluctantly sat up, smelled the smell inside, it was an ordinary healing herb, the effect was average, but it could save people.

"It's for people to drink, poison can't kill people," came over with a charming voice, Lin Yao looked over, and was first caught by a piece of red.

The red dress didn't look like a wedding dress, but I usually like to wear it like this. With a basin in his hand and a medicine jar, the visitor placed it on the table and sat down beside the bed.

A pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes blinked lightly, as if peach blossoms could overflow the room, he gave Lin Yao a slight look, and the corners of his smiling eyebrows fluttered: "What are you looking at, you clown, you won't grow up any more Brother like this."

Lin Yao was called ugly for the first time, and his mood was a little complicated, but with his appearance, it is really not an exaggeration to say that he is ugly.

He opened his mouth and wanted to explain something, but found that his throat was still hoarse and unable to make a sound, so he could only gesture twice with his hands, but someone took his hand and said: "Don't gesture, I don't understand, I know you If you say I'm good-looking, you should take a second look at me, and you won't be able to look even if you want to die."

"Ah..." Lin Yao barely made a sound.

"You're ugly and dumb. If the owner of the valley didn't ask me to bring you back, I wouldn't even bother to save you." The man in red wet the handkerchief and rubbed it directly on Lin Yao's body. Occasionally, a piece of black skin fell off from the rubbed, causing Lin Yao's hair to go numb from the pain, but the man didn't seem to see it. He continued rubbing until the veil was black, then threw it into the water, and dug out all the herbs in the medicine jar. It came out and covered Lin Yao's body.

The feeling of the wound being torn open and sprinkled with a layer of salt is probably what Lin Yao felt at this time.

"It's a miracle that you survived being burned like this."

Herbs were wrapped all over, and someone came to wrap Lin Yao with a cloth, put it there like a mummy, clapped his hands and raised his eyebrows and said: "It's still perseverance, don't cry or howl, oh, yes Forget it, forget that you are a mute, since you are a mute, you must not be able to say your own name, so how about calling you a little mute from now on?"

He decided on his own, Lin Yao felt the pain all over his body, kept swallowing, and nodded obediently.

It's a pity that in the past, when others saw his cute appearance, they would yearn for him, but now they only have disgust on their faces: "Tsk, don't pretend to be good, or I will change your name to clown, which one do you like?"

Lin Yao opened his mouth and couldn't answer, and he didn't seem to pray for any answer. He took something on the table with one hand, turned and left.

The pain he endured just now made Lin Yao frowned, and he kept scratching the bedding with both hands, trying to make himself more comfortable. Someone else might not be able to survive the burns on his body, but since he survived If you don't, you can't give up.

Although the burns on this body are terrible, in a world where power is paramount, ordinary people may not be able to do anything about such burns, but monks can. Although Lin Yao doesn't care about his appearance so much, he went out with such an honor , It will really be disgusting, adding countless difficulties and obstacles to the task for no reason.

Although it is very difficult now, a person with low aptitude is still burned into such a waste. If he wants to step on the bottom of the person who basically has the ability to shake the world, if Lin Yao is a bystander, he may let him wash and sleep quickly Well, but now that he has become the person involved, in order to complete the task, he can only do everything possible.

[Host, does it hurt?There are pain-relieving ointments in the store, just need...] The system saw Lin Yao in such pain for the first time, and almost wanted to turn around in a hurry.

Lin Yao gritted her teeth and refused: [No need! ]

Pain can make people remember their goals more clearly. As long as they can complete the task, everything they have suffered today is worth it.

One month, one bowl of concoction every day, one scrubbing, one application of medicine, the man in red is doing his duty, but he is not really gentle.

"My name is Yuxiu," he told Lin Yao when he came here for the second time.

Yu's character is "Yu", and his every move seems to be full of obsession that cannot be concealed. Meiren Yu is not ashamed of the name.

For a month, the burns on Lin Yao's body did not heal, but it was enough to get out of bed and walk. There is a row of houses here, but it seems that Yu Xiu lives here alone. No wonder he looked at Lin Yao with disgust. , but wanted to come and talk to him every day, even if he didn't get any response.

Then the first thing he can do when he can get out of bed is to wash his clothes. They are all red clothes. Yu Xiu seems to like red very much. After washing and drying them, they look like red clouds one by one.

"If you're hungry, you can cook by yourself. I don't need to eat," Yu Xiu checked his clothes and was satisfied. He didn't politely urge Lin Yao to cook for himself.

When Lin Yao was sick in bed before, he had a bowl of mushy gruel every day, and when he was barely able to keep alive, he also noticed that the person in front of him seemed to know nothing about cooking.

Lin Yao turned around and went into the kitchen. Although there wasn't a hair on his head that was so ugly, at least he could move freely.

There are no rats and cockroaches to eat the food in bags. After drinking gruel for a month, it is a huge torture to the sense of taste and nerves.

A pot of stewed pork ribs and kneaded noodles, when Lin Yao managed to save his tongue, gave Yu Xiu a bowl.

This person who said before that he didn't need to eat didn't even look up when he ate, and he looked like he was taking care of everything. He praised for the first time: [Ugly, I didn't expect you to be so delicious. Huh... Satisfied. ]

A pot of pork ribs and noodles, Lin Yao ate a bowl, but the rest was stuffed into the stomach by Yu Xiu, a slender man who looked like a slender man, but he had a flat waist and abdomen, and he didn't know what to eat. where it goes.

Lin Yao felt that he was cleaning the pot, and he didn't even need to say more, but Yu Xiu sat on a rattan chair outside the room, swaying, listening to the creaking voice and talking to him: "It's up to you With this culinary skill, I have to let the owner of the valley keep you."

He just said that, but Lin Yao didn't take it seriously, because Yu Xiu himself didn't seem to have much right to speak here.

It is quiet and empty here, even if the flowers in the valley are in full bloom, it is extraordinarily cold, not the temperature, but the coldness of the heart, seeping in from the outside and spreading out from the inside.

This place is called Konggu, and it is the residence of the unfeeling real person. The empty valley is just like its name. It seems to be so empty that you can’t see the edge. Living in the center of the empty valley, walking alone, except for communicating with the other two senior brothers, or going out to kill monsters, usually he will not appear.

One Valley and Two Peaks, Konggu, Tianze Peak and Deyu Peak, constitute the entire Shangying Sword Sect, inhabited respectively by Rong Min, Rong Zheng and Rong De of Rong Zi's generation, one head and two elders, standing on three legs, supporting each other. It has established Shangying Jianzong's unrivaled position in the cultivation world.

Yu Xiu talked a lot. Although he couldn't get out here, he knew a lot. Lin Yao also listened carefully, because this is the only way he can understand the world at present.

Yu Xiu obviously liked when someone listened carefully when he was talking, but occasionally he poked Lin Yao's head in disgust and said, "Just listen if you understand?"

Lin Yao nodded hesitantly.

Yu Xiu's smile was even more flamboyant than the red clothes he was wearing, and he looked into his eyes against the moonlight: "Although you are very ugly, these eyes are really beautiful. If your appearance returns to normal, as long as you don't grow The crooked melons and split dates probably won't be as ugly as they are now."

Lin Yao listened carefully, but in the next second, he laughed to himself: "But with your aptitude, it is very difficult to attract Qi, let alone build a foundation."

In the realm of comprehension, entraining qi, building a foundation, bigu, golden elixir, nascent soul, and transforming gods increase in order. There are nine levels between each level. Entraining qi is just the beginning, and it is reborn when you reach the foundation. Step into the field of comprehension and start to fight against the sky.

According to Yu Xiu, there are three generations of Shangying Jianzong Rong, all of whom are in the stage of transforming gods, and among them, the cultivation level of Rongmin is the highest, which can be called No. 1 in the righteous way.

"This is the No. 1 righteous way of eliminating demons and defending the way. Everyone can only shrink their tails and live with their tails shrunk," Yu Xiu's words were unclear. My righteous way No.1 has also fallen, what kind of scene will it be?"

He didn't expect Lin Yao to answer, he just shook the creaking rocking chair and hummed softly. The tune was long and babbling. Lin Yao couldn't understand it, but it sounded good.

The system admired it by the way, and the attitude of asking questions completely regarded Lin Yao as an encyclopedia: [What is he singing? ]

[He sang whatever was sung in the brothel,] Lin Yao just happened to know this kind of minor tune.

Yu Xiu lives here. He longs for freedom, but he is unwilling to live here. He doesn't need to eat, which means he has already fasted, but he can't see him using his power, and he can't see him leaving.

It shows that he is strong but unable to send out, so he can only be trapped here.

Wu Nong's soft-spoken ditty was interrupted by the sudden air-conditioning, the coldness that seemed to emanate from the bones, and continued to aggravate with the pace of the visitors.

The man in white was tall, but his steps were not too fast when he landed. He swayed his robe as he walked, but it seemed that no matter how he walked, it was at the same frequency. It was obviously not a scary expression, but when he got in front of the two At that time, not only Lin Yao, but even Yu Xiu, who usually laughs and scolds freely, held his breath.

"I can walk, I can leave," Rong Min said, before Lin Yao could react, he gently grabbed the belt around his waist, picked it up effortlessly, and was about to leave.

Lin Yao struggled hard, but Yu Xiu, who had said before that he would stay, didn't even say a word, but knelt quietly on the ground without giving Lin Yao a look.

Relying on others is worse than relying on oneself, Lin Yao couldn't speak, so he tried his best to grab the hem of Rongmin's clothes, seeing that he was willing to look at him with his head down, he was relieved, and pointed to his throat, ah ah called twice.

Rong Min's expression didn't change, and his tone was as cold as ice: "I don't understand."

Lin Yao quickly pulled up the hem of his clothes, wrote on it, and pointed to the ground.

Rong Min seemed to understand this time, and put him down, Lin Yao almost immediately lay down on the ground, writing on the dirt with his fingers - I will die like this, I want to practice.

Lin Yao can't guarantee that he can understand the simple characters, but after he came here, the original body did not have the process of reading and writing in his memory, and there was no place where he could see the characters when he lived with Yu Xiu .

Lin Yao can only bet that the characters here are similar to those he knows.

He hopes to stay here, because the closer he is to his goal, the better he can modify his plan at any time. If he can't stay, then he has to think of other ways.

There was no change in Rong Yi's expression, she just said in a tone of stating the facts: "Your aptitude is very poor."

No sarcasm, no belittling, just a fact.

Lin Yao heard a turning point from inside, bowed his head and wrote: I can work hard.

In the journey of cultivation, one cultivates the body as well as the mind. Aptitude is very important, but to be successful, apart from geniuses, there are also people with great perseverance. Lin Yao never believed in the sky, he only believed in himself.

But if you want to work hard, you need to have this opportunity first.

"Then work hard," Rong Min said, still picked him up, turned and left.

Lin Yao looked at the far away ground, and the last thing he saw was Yu Xiu's sneer, as if he was mocking his arrogance, trying to change this person who was made of ice and snow by himself, very overconfident.

Yu Xiu once said that Rongmin's dao name is unfeeling, and he practices the unfeeling swordsmanship. He will not show mercy to anyone, nor will he break the rules with anyone.

When Lin Yao was placed under the mountain of Shangying Sword Sect, he believed this, but when Rong Min turned around and turned his back to him, he said, "In three days, Shangying accepts new ideas." Then he turned into a wisp of cold mist and left Lin Yao twitched the extremely ugly corner of his mouth.

In this world, no one can truly be unfeeling, not even an immortal, let alone in the mere cultivation world, the so-called unfeeling is nothing but colder than anyone else.

As the number one sect of Zhengdao, Shangying Sword Sect naturally has the courage to be the number one sect. There are huge crowds of people who accept new recruits once every three years, ranging from rich and noble sons to small businessmen and pawns. As long as they pass their test, they can officially become a A disciple of Shangying Sword Sect.

Everyone wants to soar into the sky and pursue the supreme immortality, but there are only a very small number of people who really have that ability, especially in a dharma-ending age like this.

For three days, in addition to solving his own food and clothing problems, Lin Yao also covered his head and face to inquire about the world.

Although I don’t know if the rumors in the neighborhood are true, but there are rumors that in the ancient times, the phenomenon that the soul was not as good as a dog existed, but it was just a rumor. Once the ladder collapsed, not only the way to ascension was cut off, but also the aura seemed to be cut off. The source is the same, the more you use it, the less it is, and even the people with cultivation qualifications have changed from one in a hundred to one in a million.

This also means that among so many people participating in recruiting, only a very small number of people can be selected.

And the reason why Lin Yao's aptitude is extremely poor also has that confidence, because Shangying Jianzong's requirements for aptitude are the minimum requirements, as long as he has the aptitude, he can participate in the next trial.

Regardless of whether they really fancy people's perseverance or have other purposes, Shangying is the best choice compared to joining other sects.

The test process is very fast. Thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge. As long as the test stone lights up, they can pass. It is such a simple test. After Lin Yao passed the grand scene before, there are only a few hundred people left .

"Congratulations to everyone who passed the preliminary test," the young man in white floated in front of a group of people, causing a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

Although Lin Yao covered his head and face with a cloth, he showed admiration at the right time. Even though the person in front of him was wearing white clothes like Rong Min, his aura was far inferior. Being independent at this time is definitely not a good thing .

The young man was obviously satisfied with this gaze, and he stepped sideways out of the passage behind him and said, "The aptitude test is the easiest. After this, there are three more tests. Those who pass can become the disciples of Shangying Sword Sect."

"In the next chapter, I dare to ask a question. I don't know what kind of checkpoint it is. Can the elder tell me?" A person in the crowd asked. Good impression.

The young man in white had a hint of arrogance on his face, and he raised his voice and said: "It's okay to tell you, the first level is a ladder to the sky, with a total of [-] steps, those who climb up pass the level, the second level is a labyrinth formation, and those who walk out pass the level. The third level is the heart tower, as the name suggests, it is to measure the heart, the tower is thirteen layers high, and passing the seventh layer is the pass."

Someone wanted to ask something, but the young man's expression darkened and he said, "Ask again, should I help you clear the customs directly?"

His words were blunt, some people were not convinced but they didn't dare to refute, mortals would not dare to offend Shangying Sword Sect, even if they entered the sect, young people are also seniors, let alone offend them.

A group of people waited honestly to enter the first checkpoint. The opportunity has been given. Whether they can grasp it or not depends on themselves.

In the empty valley, there is the fragrance of flowers but no birdsong, not even a flying insect. In the clean and elegant house, a person in white clothes closed his eyes and crossed his legs on the bed, but suddenly heard a sound transmission. .

"Brother, recruiting has started, hurry up."

Shangying Jianzong recruited new recruits for three years, and not every time three members of Rongzi's generation were required to be present, this kind of sound transmission was like a routine notice, and it was up to the individual whether they came or not.

In the Shangying lineage, the hundred-year-old generation, headed by the word Rong, and then Su, Zhong, and Ning, have no other intentions, and only take the No.1 at the beginning of the generation as the generation, which is an honor.

Rong Rong's generation got his own surname, crowned above the other two, the master of Tianze Peak, Rong Zheng, and the master of Deyu Peak, Rong De.

In the hundreds of years of Shangying, Rong Min only appeared three times in total. This time there was no need to appear, but when he closed his eyes again, he inexplicably remembered the child he had placed at the foot of the mountain.

Bone age thirteen, compared to his age of hundreds of years, is indeed a child.

He was burned all over his body. If it were someone else, he would probably cry bitterly, or even seek death. Only he, trembling from the pain at the beginning, gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat. Although his appearance was ruined, his eyes were full of vitality.

The empty valley is very quiet, and the beauty is beautiful, but it lacks such a touch of vitality. Inexplicably, Rong Min wants to see if that child is as hardworking as he wrote.

In the meeting hall, there are three high seats, and the head is the head. He is wearing a standard white robe with some embellished patterns. The beard on his chin makes him look kind-hearted and fairy-like.

On his right, sat a slightly younger man. He had a refined appearance, but he was sitting lazily on the seat at the moment. Although he was bored without integrity, none of the people present dared to say anything. .

As long as the peak owner of Tianze Peak does not make a big mistake, even the head will not say anything.

And on the left side of the head, a high chair was carved like a whole block of ice, and there was a faint chill. Although there was no one on it, no one dared to show the slightest disrespect.

Shangying Sword Sect regards the left as the most respected, even though the owner of the empty valley valley has not appeared for a long time, but his prestigious reputation outside, the reputation of No. 1 in the righteous way, is not something ordinary people dare to provoke easily.

There are even rumors that Rong Min is the No. 1 of Rong's generation, and he also gave up the position of head of the family back then.

The Shangying Sword Sect gathered together for this time to recruit new students, to recruit new students once every three years, and to rank seniors once every hundred years, for the purpose of selecting outstanding disciples, and even if the disciples were very outstanding, the first two would also He will accept apprentices, but this time, it belongs to Naxin who is another senior in the Shangying Sword Sect.

Everyone with status appeared, only Elder Rong Min, everyone knew that he had only appeared three times on Naxin, it was completely based on his heart, the chance of not appearing this time was extremely high.

The three checkpoint tests sounded, and the headmaster touched his beard with a smile on his face, and was about to speak, but found that the whole scene fell silent. On his left side, a white shadow floated down, as light as a wisp. Yunyan, like the blazing winter, cannot be ignored.

The unfeeling real person, the owner of the empty valley, the mercy of the No. 1 righteous way, no one dares not to look at it positively.

Everyone saluted one after another, and the headmaster smiled even more: "Junior brother is here today? I am so relieved."

Rong Min sat on the seat and nodded lightly: "Let's get started."

The bell rang again, and the pass began. Although the three checkpoints were said lightly, even the disciples who joined Shangying, when they remembered that experience, sometimes they felt afraid and did not dare to have the idea of ​​doing it again.

Climbing the ladder of heaven with several people, [-] steps, is a test of perseverance and patience. The destination seems to be close at hand, but in fact it is thousands of miles away.

The process of climbing is not uncommon. Every time you climb, people have various postures. What climbers grind is the process, but what people here see is the result.

She looked ahead with compassionate eyes, seemingly not focusing on anyone, but in fact, a wisp of divine consciousness had already landed on the tightly wrapped child.

He was burned all over his body, and it was more inconvenient than ordinary people to perspire, and he didn't know if he could persist.

"Junior Brother, do you want to take in one or two apprentices this time?" The headmaster put his arm on the armrest, looked at him with a smile and asked, from the looks of others, he was really close.

Rong Min was serious, but he tilted his head slightly and said: "Those who have not passed the Heart Tower will not be accepted."

His words were really unsympathetic, but the sect leader was not annoyed, he just sighed softly like an elder: "You, you are still so stubborn."

"If you don't pass it, you won't be able to practice my heartless swordsmanship," Rong Xi said like gold.

The thirteenth floor of the heart tower corresponds to the seven emotions and six desires of a person, and the most important thing is to cut off these seven emotions and six desires, to be inattentive and inactive, and not to be disturbed by external objects.

The conditions are too harsh, and there is only one person who has been cultivated for many years. How many people are begging to be his apprentice, but the thirteenth floor of the Kexin Pagoda is not something that ordinary people can pass.

Joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock are for the seven emotions, and the physiological needs of the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind are for the six desires. It is even more difficult to cut them off.

Hundreds of people have climbed the ladder, but only dozens of people can climb to the end.

However, seeing this situation, the leader felt very relieved: "This year's qualifications look good."

Everyone catered one after another, the scene was full of joy, only Rong Mi was cold, without the slightest emotion fluctuation.

Among the dozens of people, Lin Yao stood among them, his body was extremely tired, but there was no sweat coming out, so he could only breathe deeply, and then slowly followed in when the second checkpoint opened.

Although the first checkpoint tested perseverance, it consumed physical strength. After entering the second checkpoint, others were looking for a way out, but Lin Yao sat quietly on the spot, trying to recover his physical strength.

The system is worried like a milk dog circling in circles: [Host, are you okay?Let's go after we have had enough rest. The host is so smart, he must be able to pass through the maze quickly. ]

Lin Yao chuckled: [Well, yes, after all, you are here. ]

The system didn't understand: [Huh?What do you mean? ]

Lin Yao said softly: [Good boy, can't you run around? Go to the top and see how to get out of the maze. ]

[Oh, so,] The voice of the system is a bit confusing, and it sounds like an honest and good boy, [Host, are you cheating? ]

Lin Yao replied without guilt: [Yes. ]

Others can't be used, and those who keep such a convenience and don't use it are idiots.

The system seemed to be shocked by such guiltlessness, and really drifted to watch it, but when it came back, the voice was a little muffled: [I think the host is hot... the lines are too complicated for me to get out. ]

It's pretty useless to hear it.

Lin Yao supported the wall and stood up, said with a low smile: [Didn't let you understand, draw it for me as it is. ]

[Oh,] The system works.

An exquisite map of the maze appeared in Lin Yao's mind. He put his hand on the wall and walked forward slowly after everyone else had already set off.

Maybe it was because the way he wrapped his whole body was too unique, or maybe it was because he set off slowly at the end, the head patted his beard and said, "This kid is quite unique."

"It's quite unique," Rong Zheng said, knocking on the folding fan.

Although the layer of cloth wrapped around the body can block the eyes of ordinary people, it has no effect on people with spiritual consciousness. Such a burnt face, to describe it as unique, is really flattering.

After hearing what they said, everyone leaned out one after another, and then shook their heads one after another. No matter how outstanding this ability was, they didn't dare to take it. No one else, his appearance was too scary.

"Cultivation does not matter whether it is high or low, it has nothing to do with appearance," Rong Min said lightly, and the discussion below stopped abruptly.

In the second round, several people were eliminated. Although Lin Yao had a map, he still insisted on making three wrong steps, scurrying out of the maze like a headless chicken.

"You can come out too," the first person who came out snorted coldly, it was Zhang Du who asked the question before.

Although he was born well, there was a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows. Although the clothes on his body became a little wrinkled and his hair crown was crooked due to the previous two checkpoints, he could still see his wealth.

Lin Yao bowed his head and said nothing, even if he wanted to, he couldn't say anything.

The system suddenly became excited: [Here we come, the protagonist's treatment. ]

His posture was humble, Zhang Du just snorted coldly, with a bit of contempt in his eyes, and continued to walk forward.

Lin Yao didn't respond, but the system was very disappointed: [It was agreed to be sarcasm, very jealous? ]

Lin Yao also wrapped the cloth around his body tightly and walked forward. By the way, he taught the system: [Stop reading those messy books, study hard, and make progress every day. ]

The system was dumbfounded.

"The last hurdle, the heart tower." The young man in white seemed to have been waiting there long ago, pointing directly at the towering tower behind him and said to them, "Go in."

"Junior brother, don't mess around," said a gentle and elegant voice like a clear spring. The young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes floated down, compared to the young man next to him, he looked much gentler and easier to speak.

"Eldest senior brother, I know I was wrong," the young man in white admitted his mistake and stepped aside with embarrassment.

And the so-called senior brother waved his sleeves, and a long table appeared in front of everyone. There were several jade tablets on the table. He explained with a gentle smile: "Everyone who enters the heart tower takes one." , If you really can't support it and crush it, remember not to force it, otherwise you will become a heart tower puppet, and you will lose your life."

Everyone nodded, and when they heard what he said, they felt apprehensive. Lin Yao also stepped forward to take one, and when he noticed the slightly surprised eyes betting on him, he looked at the elder brother, but got an encouraging smile. Smile.

Lin Yao's eyes suddenly flashed flattered, and he walked towards the heart tower with his own jade card.

The system has been at the level of excitement since Lin Yao started breaking through the level: [Host, how many floors are you going to break through and hit them in the face? ]

Lin Yao was unmoved: [The seventh floor. ]

Just pass the level, the so-called making a fortune in silence, you have that ability, but you don't need to show it all, otherwise you will be unlucky if you offend anyone.

Lin Yao was thinking about his own calculations. Behind him, when the door of the heart tower opened, the gentle senior brother seemed to have received some news, and added: "By the way, Elder Rongmin is also here this time. If any of you are lucky enough to pass The No.13 floor of the heart tower, maybe he can be his apprentice."

Even mortals have heard of Rong Rong's reputation, and if he can be his apprentice, it is basically equivalent to soaring into the sky.

The originally nervous passer-by looked at the tower with anticipation, but Lin Yao's eyes swept over the senior brother as if nothing, then wrapped the cloth around his body tightly, and walked into the tower.

[Take back what you just said, go to the thirteenth floor and hit them in the face,] Lin Yao looked at the half-naked beauty who appeared in front of him when he entered the first floor, and said to the system indifferently.

The system that was disappointed just now suddenly became happy: [Aww, the host is the best. ]