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Staring at the name "Li Nandu" engraved on the stone tablet, it took a long time for Su Yi to withdraw his gaze.

It was late, and night fell.

But Su Yi did not delay, he decided to start the twelfth floor of Qingya now.

Meng Xinguan watched Su Yi walk up the mountain road leading to Qingya Peak, thought about it, and then turned away.

Green Cliff Peak.

On the mountain road, Su Yi walked alone.

In my mind, the scene of my past life when I was young can't stop popping up.

Everything is because the experience of his youth is like an indelible mark to him as Wang Ye in his previous life.

Li Nandu was Wang Ye's first guide on the road of cultivation!

Since the age of seven, Wang Ye has been practicing with Li Nandu, and he has already learned that Li Nandu came from Qingya Academy and served as the elder of Qingya Academy.

Li Nandu's lifelong ambition of "helping the world", stationed on the sixth day for 64,000 years, during which time he was wounded countless times, killed countless enemies, and died more than once!

But Li Nandu has never flinched. He is open-minded, resolute, wise, and ambitious. Under his words and deeds, he had a profound impact on Wang Ye's temperament in his youth.

Until Wang Ye was twenty-seven years old, he entered the depths of the enemy camp alone, fought **** battles for 30 days, experienced many dangers of life and death, and carried thousands of **** heads. Come back fully loaded.

He was greeted with terrible news.

On the sixth day, I fell!

Li Nandu's head was suspended above the city wall.

His uncle, Wang Xuanting, was slapped with cramps and put to death.

The comrades who fought with him all turned into bones.

And the murderer is his biological father, a big man in the alien demon camp!

At that time, Wang Ye went crazy and collapsed!

On that day, his father walked down from the highest point of the sixth day off the city wall, stared into his eyes, and scolded expressionlessly:

"Your mother is a slut, and you are an unworthy son!"

His father also said: "This time, I will not kill you, I will show you how the world you guard will treat you in the future!"

"If you can't get along, go to me, kneel in front of me and repent, I'll give you a place to stand!"

Putting down these humiliating and disdainful words, the man led an army of alien demons to leave.

On that day, Wang Ye knelt on the ground, facing the sixth day, and shed two lines of blood and tears.

Even in the years to come, Wang Ye committed suicide into the alien demon race, beheaded his father who had defiled his mother Wang Xuansu, and slaughtered the entire hundred thousand demon army. .

But all of this can't save Li Nandu's life.

Everything I experienced when I was young naturally became the regret and pain that could not be erased in Wang Ye's heart.

"Sir, today I came to Qingya Academy, which you were proud of all your life, and now, I will replace my previous life and end what I promised you."

Su Yi muttered in his heart.

In my mind, a thin old man appeared in a trance, smiled and said to Wang Ye, who was only sixteen years old, "Little guy, you are a student brought out by my Li Nandu. If you have the opportunity, you must go back to our Qingya Academy and go to the twelfth floor of the Qingya!"

Speaking, the old man patted Wang Ye on the shoulder, "A disciple doesn't have to be inferior to a master, I believe you can do it!"

At that time, Wang Ye solemnly agreed to this matter!

Unfortunately, before Wang Ye could fulfill his promise, Li Nandu was killed, and Wang Ye was regarded as a traitor by the whole immortal world.

Until later, when Wang Ye really stood firm in the fairyland, he was no longer qualified to go to the 12th floor of Qingya.

While thinking about it, Su Yi had come to the first pavilion.

In the pavilion, there is a desk with a pen on it.

Carriers need to hold the brush on the case and write a sentence on the wall of the hall with their own cultivation. The content is not limited.

Attracting the resonance of the four to six major Taoist forbidden formations, it can be called a rare genius, ranking first.

Attracting the resonance of the seven to nine major Taoist forbidden arrays, it can be called a unique talent that shakes the ancients and shines today, and is listed as a masterpiece.

And it is rare to see a strong person who can be ranked among the best!

It is worth mentioning that if you want to pass the 12th floor of Qingya and let the bell ring 12 times, the result on the first floor must reach the top.

Su Yi is not very interested in the achievement.

He took the brush by himself, came to the wall on the side of the hall, and waved the brush.

Om!

As the pen tip fell, the wall suddenly glowed, blooming a lifelike avenue flower, with petals blooming layer by layer, magnificent and colorful, sacred and bright.

As Su Yi swiped and wrote, one after another the wonderful flowers of the avenue bloomed, and the entire hall was illuminated with brilliance.

The blossoming avenues of wonderful flowers represent a layer of forbidden formations.

By the time Su Yi was halfway through writing, nine flowers had bloomed, reaching the top ranks of peerless products. This achievement alone is enough to be regarded as an extraordinary talent!

But it's not over.

The tenth, eleventh, and twelfth beautiful flowers of the avenue are born under Su Yi's pen.

until Su Yi put away the brush in his hand.

On the four walls of the main hall, there are 18 wonderful flowers on the avenues, which fit each other and create a wonderful resonance.

In just a few blinks of an eye, all these visions disappeared.

And Su Yi's cultivation level has improved a little!

Looking at the wall, a line of golden handwriting is gradually disappearing.

It was a sentence

"A disciple doesn't have to be inferior to a teacher, it's better than a teacher!"

This is not only an idea from Su Yi's heart, but also Li Nandu's expectation for Wang Ye during his lifetime.

Putting down the brush, Su Yi turned and left.

The entire hall on the first floor suddenly returned to its former silence.

But in the dark, there was a shocked old voice:

"Writing a pen gives birth to a wonderful truth, and eighteen flowers bloom! What kind of monstrous evildoer can this be done?"

Following, another hurried voice with a trembling voice sounded: "It is certain that since the construction of the 12th floor of Qingya, no one has ever done this step!"

"Unheard, unseen!"

"Who is this guy? Why haven't I seen it before? Do you want to check it out now?"

"Don't panic, let's see how far he can go."

"Alright."

The voice of the secret discussion soon fell silent.

It's just that the old people who were talking about it didn't know at all. In the previous test, Su Yi didn't fully use his cultivation.

Otherwise, the score is destined to be more than that.

In the pavilion on the second floor, there are nine ancient bronze tripods only a foot high.

This level is called "Power to Carry the Tripod", and it tests the physical strength of the passer.

Every ancient bronze cauldron is a fairy ware, it seems to be only a few feet tall, but the lightest is comparable to the weight of a ten thousand zhang fairy mountain!

And the heaviest ancient bronze cauldron is said to be forged by the innate "Essence of Wu Earth".

Not to mention carrying it on your shoulders.

What the passers-by have to do is to choose an ancient bronze cauldron and carry it up with the power of the flesh.

When Su Yi arrived, there were many eyes secretly paying attention.

"You say, will he choose the heaviest ninth tripod?"

"I should give it a try. After all, in the past years, anyone with a bit of courage would go for it."

"Among the passers-by from ancient times to the present, I remember that only 17 people have carried the ninth cauldron in the cosmos cultivation base. Of the seventeen strong men, nine are demon cultivators , such as the descendants of Huan, the descendants of Zhuyan, and the descendants of Kui Niu, all of them are extremely powerful.

"The other eight are either Vajra warriors who cannot destroy the golden body of Buddhism, or ruthless men who cannot destroy the devil's womb."

The physique is far inferior to those demon cultivators, Buddhist cultivators and demon cultivators."

"In my opinion, he may be able to pass easily this time, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to lift the heaviest ninth tripod."

"Yes, I think so too."

The conversation stopped suddenly, because under those eyes, Su Yi chose the lightest ancient bronze cauldron and casually carried it on his shoulders.

Before they could react, Su Yi picked up the second ancient bronze cauldron and put his hands on the first ancient cauldron on his shoulders.

After that, he picked up the third, fourth, and fifth bronze ancient tripods one after another, like picking up bricks and stones, and carried them on his shoulders.

From the beginning to the end, it seemed extremely relaxed, like picking a corn in the field and carrying it on the shoulders, without a trace of difficulty.

That scene made the eyes of those in the dark go straight.

Before, someone had done this before, but no one was as relaxed as that young man in green robe.

"Can he still carry the sixth ancient cauldron in a row?"

Someone couldn't help but say.

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yi carried the sixth cauldron.

"this"

Before people could react, Su Yi picked up the seventh and eighth ancient cauldrons one after another.

At this point, people are stunned and their eyes are round.

He carried eight ancient cauldrons in one breath, the horror of the physical power made them almost suspect that they saw a legendary humanoid dragon!

If they are seen by the Buddhist monks who can move mountains and reclaim the sea, they will bow their heads in shame!

"Under such circumstances, can he still carry the heaviest ninth cauldron together?"

Someone swallowed hard.

As soon as the words came out, he shook his head in denial.

How is this possible?