Of course, no matter how much pain he feels, Fang Zhengzhi knows that he must face reality. In the current situation, only by rushing to the ninth level by Chi Guyan can he win.??

But, is this really possible?

Fang Zhengzhen clearly remembered that Chi Guyan once said something to herself that for thousands of years, there was only one person who could enter the ninth level of heaven.

Can you become the second person?

Fang Zhengzhi felt that this possibility was ashamed of shame, but he had no second choice, and there was only one way before him.

Either endure humiliation and become a low-level servant, or turn over and become the master!

No more thoughts.

Only calm down.

Fang Zhengzheng tried his best to calm down his mood, and his eyes looked at the scroll floating above his head again, but this state did not last long.

Because, he really couldn't calm down.

"What does this mean?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the huge graphics in the scroll, and it was unlikely that he would say that he had no shock at all.

After all, he really knew what was drawn on this scroll, or in other words, whether it was the world of his previous life or this world, many people could recognize the creatures on the painting at a glance.

dragon!

A dragon soaring in the sky, swallowing clouds and fog!

The golden dragon scales, bright eyes, sharp four claws, and long dragon whiskers and cold fangs were swimming up the scroll.

I have to say that this is a shocking scene.

However, Fang Zhengzhi was a little confused. What he was confused was that there was a dragon on the scroll of the seventh heaven. Why was it this dragon?

Let's put a one-stop here...

What does it mean?

Could it be a fish? A salted fish, and a salted fish that cannot be turned over?

Fang Zhengzhi really wanted to scold him, what about the map of everything that he had agreed to? What about the various ways he had agreed to? What is the meaning of suddenly sing a dragon to swim here?

Now he finally understood what the simplicity of the Tao means.

The simpler the thing is, the more you can't figure it out. Of course, he also understood a little why Chi Guyan had been trapped in this seventh heaven for so long.

Because the pictures like dragons are so ordinary that they can be seen at will in the palace of any dynasty.

And it is precisely because of this ordinary thing that makes people even more puzzled.

...

When Fang Zhengzheng looked at the golden dragon swimming on the seventh heaven, looking confused, the atmosphere outside the Holy Rain Pool had changed again.

"The Eighth Heaven?!"

"Senior Sister Chi Guyan has entered the eighth heaven!"

"It's great to have a step earlier than Fang Zhengzhi, I finally won!"

"Yes, I'll take the lead after all!"

The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion were excited. They were really happy. After all, in their hearts, entering the eighth level of heaven was equivalent to victory.

As for the ninth heaven...

That's just thinking about it.

In the history of Tiandao Pavilion, there is only one person who can enter the ninth level of heaven. How could there be any accidents again?

Even if Chi Guyan is very likely to enter the ninth level of heaven.

So, how could Fang Zhengzheng take another step?

As long as Fang Zhengzhi and Chi Guyan both stopped in the eighth heaven, the competition was over. The winner would naturally go to Chi Guyan who was the eighth heaven.

Cheers sounded outside the holy rain pool and echoed in the sky.

The Sixth Elder finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and the shock and tension on his face eased again with the arrival of this news.

"It's not easy, it's only a little bit!" The Sixth Elder looked at the sky, and it was unlikely that he would have no sense at all.

At this moment, he was really grateful.

If he hadn't acted decisively...

This victory or defeat may really be changed.

When the Sixth Elder thought of this, he couldn't help but wiped the sweat from his forehead: "This little brat Fang Zhengzhi is indeed a monster, but it's a pity that his life will not last long. If it weren't for this, with this boy's talent, he could really become a terrible existence..."

...

Tiandao Pavilion, in the forest under the sword peak.

Yan Xiu was still sitting quietly by the lake, slowly turning the scroll in his hand, looking extremely attentive. A breeze blew, blowing up the ink and wash clothes on his body.

And in the distance, a black shadow was standing quietly under the shade of the tree.

I can't see my appearance clearly and I don't emit any aura. If I don't observe carefully and carefully, even if I glance at it, I will never have the existence of this black shadow.

And at this moment, a bird also flew through the air. It was not too big, but just a very ordinary bird that could not attract any attention in this forest.

But just as the bird passed over the black shadow's head, the black shadow suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, the black shadow appeared on the branches, while the bird disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a small bamboo tube in the hands of the black shadow.

Opened, revealing a yellow note.

A line of small words was written in light ink: Chi Guyan has entered the eighth heaven, and the competition is about to end, please be prepared.

As his eyes swept over, the black shadow's fingers also moved slightly. In a moment, the yellow note turned into a foam of powder and dissipated in the wind.

Then, the black shadow's eyes turned to Yan Xiu by the lake again. Looking at the still motionless figure, a faint light flashed through his eyes.

...

In the vast and vast holy land, there is a place like a paradise isolated from the world. Here, all seasons are like spring, and flowers bloom all year round.

The colors all over the mountains are dotted among the mountains, and the clear river water flows down from the top of the mountain and turns into a huge white waterfall like a dragon.

Below the waterfall is a bottomless pool of water.

By the pond, there are dozens of women wearing long skirts of various colors busy at this moment, and each woman has an extremely beautiful appearance.

In this mountainous land, it is like a fairy descending to earth.

Among them, there was a girl wearing a bright red long skirt, with the corners of the skirt hanging in the pond water, and a faint ice dew condensed on it.

It can be seen that this pond water is not ordinary, and the pond water is cold.

However, the girl stood naked by the pond with her feet, without any discomfort or any sound.

She just raised her head slightly and looked at the white clouds floating above her head. Her eyes, as clear as water, seemed full of expectations.

"Pingyang, have you finished your work today?" A woman's voice sounded behind the girl, and then a figure also came to the girl.

This made the girl's body tremble slightly and her face turned pale.

However, the girl still did not respond at all, but bit her pink and tender lips very stubbornly and shook her head gently.

"After I have arrived here, I should have the awareness of suffering. Don't say that I didn't remind you, you should know where this place is. If I am based on my temper, I..." The woman said this, and her brows frowned, as if she had thought of something, but after a moment, she returned to normal: "So what if it's so powerful? If we don't work delays our work, you don't think about eating this meal in the evening!"

"I'm working!" Pingyang heard this, without waiting for the woman to continue talking, and jumped up and jumped into the bottomless cold pond.

The cold water splashed.

The woman who fell by the cold pond immediately made her dress dyed with a little frost, and she couldn't help but scream.

"Oh, I'm frozen to death!" The woman shouted and flew away. Then, her eyes subconsciously glanced at the cold pond with waves: "Hmph, I didn't say hello, I thought we were all the same as you? Awesome... So what if I'm so awesome? I can only pick the "Frost Crystal" in this cold pond. If someone who doesn't know you really think you are a princess!"

After the woman cursed, she stepped aside, found a place to sit down, and sorted out the fresh fruits that had been picked in the basket.

After a while, the water in the cold pond also fluctuated again.

Then, a figure covered in frost jumped out of the cold pool, and fell slightly trembling on the edge of the cold pool, looking a little pale.

"Here you come out? Why did you pick a 'Frost Crystal'? You're going to pick five today!" The woman was obviously a little dissatisfied when she saw Pingyang jumping out of the cold pond and a snowflake-like ice crystal in Pingyang's hand.

"Well... I know." Pingyang's lips trembled slightly, and his pink lips looked a little purple, but he tried his best to prevent his voice from trembling.

"It's good to know. Before sunset, you have to take out five frost crystals. This is anything that Lord Cang Yue told me, and no one can disobey!"

"If I pick five Frost Crystals, can I go to Lingyun Tower to send Frost Crystals?"

"No, anyone can go and send it to you, but you can't step into Lingyun Tower. This is what Lord Cangyue told me and it cannot be violated!"

"But……"

"There is nothing, this is the rule! Since you have arrived here, don't think about anything else. You should know where this place is? If you make a mistake, you should accept the punishment!"

"I won't leave, at least not now. There are still three months left. In three months... he will definitely come to find me. I can't leave now!" Pingyang shook his head and looked at the sky again.

The wet long skirt stained her body, outlining Pingyang's exquisite figure, and pieces of ice fell from her body and fell to the ground, making a subtle sound.

"I started staying there again... I don't know what I'm thinking all day long? Leaving? Even if you want to leave, it's impossible. Every day I'm talking about someone coming to pick you up... Do you really don't know that this is the 'Ice Bond' of Lingyun Tower?" The woman subconsciously glanced at Pingyang's naked feet and the silver chain on the feet, with a look of obvious contempt.
To be continued...