Chapter 5 Top of the Cloud Ladder, Amethyst Monkey

Oh!

Wow!! !

The fierce hurricane is like a storm rolling through the huge mountains. On the huge mountain that can't be seen at a glance, a small number of strange-shaped boulders bulge from the mountain walls, and more of them are places around. On such a mountain wall, at any time, you may be swept down the mountain by a fierce hurricane and fall into a doomed place.

Slimming shadow, both feet and feet cling to several bulges.

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Xiaoyao turned over and jumped, and his right foot stepped on a protruding stone that was only four or five centimeters long. The stone suddenly cracked with a click, and Xiaoyao's whole body was unstable. The fierce hurricane roared, directly scraping his shaky body and smashing it down.

"The 97th time!"

In the crisis, the mysterious air in Xiaoyao's body gushed out crazily, and the body that rolled out suddenly hit the mountain wall with his right hand, and grabbed his body with vague flesh and blood. Then, the left hand and the two feet were fast and firm on the mountain wall, and the chest was close to each other, and the big mouth gasped violently.

I don't know how many times it happened.

This is no longer a simple climbing of the cliff in a complete sense. It is a comprehensive reflection of perseverance, strength and other aspects. If you are afraid, you dare not climb this mountain. If it is a weak person, a riturn will pass by. If it weren't for great perseverance, you should not grit your teeth in the sweat of your whole body.

There is less and less mysterious qi in the body.

The body is getting weaker and weaker, but it is surrounded by clouds and fog, and the top of the mountain is endless.

Think about it from afar.

The third task of the strange book is also to climb the endless ladder. After Xiaoyao has experienced it, he naturally understands the true meaning of what he wants to insist on. Although the road is difficult and more difficult than the current one, his heart is extremely calm. His face was slightly pale, and he devoted himself to climbing, constantly adjusting his breathing state and mysterious operation, and striving to move forward in the best state.

Once Xuanqi dropped to 30%, he stopped and took a Xuanqi recovery elixir.

It's so repetitive.

I don't know how long he climbed and didn't calculate, but he knew that he had used hundreds of Xuanqi Recovery Elixir.

The higher the mountain, the stronger the wind.

Occasionally, there is a giant tree growing on the mountain. It is tenacious and unyielding, allowing the wind to be turbulent. It does not move like a mountain, but it responds to the sentence that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Whenever he encounters such a giant tree, Xiaoyao will choose to stop and meditate among the trees to restore the mysterious spirit, and then climb again.

He found it.

In such an environment, the mysterious qi in his body is becoming more and more pure and powerful.

Every time he is about to exhaust and return to the peak, it can bring him a lot of improvement, but such improvement always keeps his strength beyond the limit.

First order and nine times.

Unconsciously, the mysterious qi in his body reached the peak of eightfold in repeated consumption and recovery. In surprise, he found a giant tree and easily completed the transformation. His whole body muscles and blood seemed to be baptized, full of this strong explosive power. This unexpected surprise made him calmer, and his mood fell into a waveless state.

There is no glitz in the mountains, and there are no years of cultivation.

Light and long roaring in the air, along the mountain wind into Xiaoyao's ears, which completely sank into the practice. He suddenly looked up and looked up at the sky with his distracted eyes.

The clouds and fog seem to be brushed away by Yingying's slender hands at this moment, revealing a touch of sunshine.

A purple macaque roared up to the sky, with a piece of scales on it branded on its body, and the sun flashed with a dazzling purple light. The long roar spread through the mountains, and the symphony of the empty valley kept whispering and melodious.

Suoptly.

The amethyst macaque stopped roaring, and his eyes fell on Xiaoyao, who was staring at it. A trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes. Xiaoyao only felt a great and powerful force swept over and rushed to the clouds with his body in an instant. The next moment, he appeared on the top of the mountain, on the side of the macaque.

"Are you the ninth brother received by the master?" The amethyst macaque looked at Xiaoyao curiously and curled his lips slightly, "But why is your strength so bad that it is so difficult to climb Jiuxiao Peak? Tell me, why on earth were you taken into the sword sect by the master? If you tell me, I'll give you delicious food!"

With that, the amethyst macaque grabbed it, and a bright red red fruit appeared in its hand: "How about it?"

The bright red red fruit appeared, and an extremely mellow smell suddenly came to his face. Just by smelling the fragrance, Xiaoyao felt that the pores of his whole body seemed to be stretched in an instant, and the mysterious qi in the sea of air suddenly rolled and jumped, and the blood was boiling. Everything is telling Xiaoyao that this seemingly inconspicuous Zhuguo has a great ability to transform him.

"goo~"

Xiaoyao stared at the Zhuguo secretly. After a few seconds, he shook his head regretfully: "Sorry, I don't know why your master took me. Even if I want this Zhuguo, I'm afraid I won't be blessed to enjoy it."

" By the way, do you call me the ninth brother?"

The amethyst macaque stared, the purple awn flashed, and hummed, "I don't know. Forget it, this red fruit doesn't have your share! Let's go, the master said and asked me to take you to him. It was late, and I was forbidden to go to the back mountain to pick fruit.

said.

Before Xiaoyao could react from the words just now, his body flashed with his arm. With a foot of two meters, it easily grabbed Xiaoyao's waist. In the roar, the figure of the two people rushed to the depths of the mountain. The surrounding flowers are like brocades, giant trees are forested, and countless small beasts are beating in the mountains. Even the strong mysterious air is stained with a thin layer of mist.

In the clouds, hundreds of magnificent ancient buildings are looming.

In the air.

It seemed that there was an inexplicable rhythm dancing from time to time. In a little induction, Xiaoyao couldn't help feeling cold all over his body. His body was completely imprisoned by the amethyst macaque, and even it seemed a little difficult to speak. While running, there was a flash around. When he opened his eyes again, Xiaoyao found that he was caught by amethyst maca maca. Standing in a huge square. .

It's hard to imagine.

The body of the amethyst macaque does not seem to be extremely strong, but it contains such a terrible power.

"Master is in the main hall. Did you see the tallest hall? You just walk along the mountain road. Along the way, don't worry about anything, just go straight up.!"

"Remember, don't worry about anything!"

The amethyst macaque's face was a little solemn. When Xiaoyao looked at him doubtfully, he couldn't help humming and muttering, "Anyway, you listen to me. It's very strange there. Every time I walk there, I feel scared."

"Okay!"

"I'm leaving. I'll play with you when I have time!"

Speaking, in the purple awn, the shape of the amethyst macaque suddenly flew out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xiaoyao stood still and frowned slightly.

Everything in front of him was full of strong doubts, but now no one can give him an answer. He looked at the mountain road spreading up in the hall, and the words of the amethyst macaque came to his mind.

"Maybe, when you see this mysterious master, maybe everything will be clear."

In a soft murmur, Xiaoyao did not hesitate any more and rushed to the mountain road. After a few breaths, he went straight into the front hall and disappeared.

......

Until he disappears completely.

The shape of the amethyst macaque suddenly appeared. He looked curiously, grabbed his arm full of purple fluff on his head, and then looked at the hall on the top of the mountain road and muttered, "This task should be completed, right? Uh-huh, perfect! It's definitely a perfect level. The master won't allow me to go to the back mountain this time, will he?

"Hey hey, the sun, I'm coming!"

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