Chapter 482: The Gate of Desire

"It turned out to be the door of adultery."

The three of them studied in front of the aperture for a long time, and finally knew what the aperture was, and their faces changed involuntarily, appearing extremely cautious.

The three of them were able to obtain the qualifications to participate in the candidates from tens of thousands of warriors, and they also got 20 places from a team full of geniuses. Finally, they came to this step after paying untold hardships.

All of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, and they all have their own unique insights on martial arts. Naturally, they know the difficulties of fighting and what it means to warriors.

Ding Fengchou showed a bit of a bitter smile on his face, and sighed: "I really didn't expect that this fifth floor test would be the door of the ****, ****, ****, I want to not sink into the **** , Difficult, Difficult, Difficult."

Ding Fengchou said three difficult words in one breath, and his mood seemed extremely complicated. Many desires in reality are difficult to calm down. In the gate of desire, the desire will expand several times, and he wants to walk through it calmly It will only be more difficult.

If you can't get out, you may sink forever, and you will be trapped in the gate of lust all your life.

The look on Zuo Mo's face was also full of surprise and uncertainty, he didn't know how to make a decision, obviously he didn't have the confidence to pass through this **** door.

While the two were silent, Chu Chaoyun at the side, with a calm expression, slowly entered the light gate and disappeared from the sight of the two.

Zuo Mo's expression paused, and he raised his legs and wanted to follow, but his reason finally defeated his impulse.

Clenching his fists tightly, Zuo Mo said unwillingly: "It's hard work, I reached the fifth floor, I didn't expect to give up voluntarily, I'm really a bit unwilling."

Ding Fengchou looked at Zuo Mo, this old opponent who had been entangled with him for many years, and sighed softly: "Don't be entangled, knowing how to choose and choose is not a kind of progress."

I thought that the protagonist of this barren tower trial would definitely be between the two of them, but I didn't expect that Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun would completely take away their demeanor in the end.

Most top talents are more calm in the face of trade-offs. Ding Fengchou and Zuo Mo are both such people. After a little sigh, they quickly recovered.

Putting his eyes on Ding Fengchou, Zuo Mo said softly: "In the last Five Kingdoms Tournament, I beat you by one move, but in the next two years, you and I didn't seem to have fought seriously once. No, I guess we will have to wait for the next Five Kingdoms Tournament before we can fight again."

"Right here, right now, you and I are fighting!"

Holding the sword hilt tightly with his right hand, Ding Fengchou smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said: "It's exactly what I want, let me really see your progress this year!"

In the huge space, the shining door of the ** was thrown aside by the two of them and looked behind, and they fought directly like this.

In such a state of mind, they can choose calmly in the face of the boss, no matter whether they have gone through it or not, the cultivation of the two people's state of mind has taken a big step forward.

Even if he didn't go to a higher level, with this attitude, his cultivation base in martial arts might not be unable to go to the peak level.

The moment he stepped into the aperture, Xiao Chen's mind suddenly became chaotic, and there were many things in his mind.

It seems to have forgotten some things, and it seems to remember more things? Things.

He is a white-robed swordsman, the only person in the Great Qin Kingdom who has reached Martial Saint before the age of thirty since Thunder Emperor.

He even opened up his own sect, Wan Dao Sect, he is the master of a sect, and there are tens of thousands of disciples under the sect.

Now his strength is not only at the peak of the Great Qin Kingdom in terms of martial arts, but with the support of the Wan Dao Sect, his power is so powerful that even the royal family dare not rob him of his edge.

Faintly, it seems that it has overwhelmed the royal family, and there are signs of replacing it at any time.

But it feels like I have forgotten some things, some seemingly important and unimportant things,

Opening his eyes, Xiao Chen found himself standing on the top of a mountain.

Looking up, the clouds in the sky are within reach, and the wind and clouds are tumbling, blowing out countless large atmospheres.

Xiao Chen's eyes were full of confusion, and after a while, he closed his fingers together to form a sword, and waved his finger at the sky!

boom!

The aura on his body exploded, like a stagnant waterfall and spring that had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly rushed away at this moment, and fell suddenly.

With one finger, the clouds rolled, and a big hole was instantly broken, and the invisible energy was like a fierce magic weapon.

After breaking through the clouds, the momentum remained undiminished, and finally broke through the cover of the sky, leaving a dark hole, and ran away towards the endless and mysterious outer world

Pointing at the sky, the clouds did not gather for a long time, Xiao Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the vision in the sky, and murmured: "Anyway, this power is the most real, if you forget something, forget it!"

Clenching his fists hard, Xiao Chen's eyes were completely confused and became extremely cold. On the road of a warrior, only strength is the most real.

Everything else is falsehood, all temptation, and trivial matters in the world of mortals, all of which must be cut, cut, cut!

receive!

Squinting his eyes slightly, Xiao Chen put his five fingers together towards the sky, and suddenly the laws of heaven and earth seemed to be mastered by him.

Under the influence of the power of law, the big hole that was opened slowly closed up, the clouds rolled and swallowed, and the wind and cloud changed, completely returning to normal.

call out!

At the bottom of the mountain, a figure flashed quickly. The man was wearing a blue robe with a slender Moon Shadow Knife embroidered on his chest.

That is the sect logo of the Wan Dao Sect. The logo of this blue-robed youth is different from others. There is also a golden scabbard embroidered next to the Moon Shadow Knife.

The identity of this person is Lan Chip, the eldest disciple of Xiao Chen, the lord of Wandao Sect. Looking at this scene, the awe in his eyes became more intense.

Xiao Chen came to this person in a flash, and said with a blank expression: "How is the matter going?"

Lan Chip knelt on the ground on one knee, and said respectfully: "Report to Master, the Sword and Misty Sect has been completely destroyed, and the words "Sword and Misty Sect" will never be heard again in Daqin. If the suzerain is killed, Chu Chaoyun's whereabouts are unknown , I don’t know where to go.”

Xiao Chen paused slightly, and said coldly: "Bring something!"

Lan Chip nodded, stood up and took out rows of boxes from the space ring, all of which were neatly arranged with piles of intermediate spirit stones.

There are densely packed boxes, no less than 30,000 in number, rich aura flows out of the boxes, and the entire mountain top is filled with viscous aura.

Xiao Chen glanced at it, frowned, and said, "Exactly 10 million intermediate spirit stones, the ten thousand years' accumulation of the Sword Misty Sect, is that all?"

Lan Chip's heart tightened, knowing that Xiao Chen was starting to doubt him, so he hurriedly said: "I guess Chu Chaoyun took at least half of it and left, so that's why I ordered it!"

"However, there are still 50,000 high-grade spirit stones, 3,000-year-old elixir, and hundreds of plants!"

Not daring to be negligent in the slightest, Blue Chip took out all the wealth of Jian Lanzong's family one by one.

Xiao Chen looked stern, nodded and said: "Forget it, let's make do with it!"

Bang bang bang!

With a thought in my heart, 30,000 boxes containing intermediate spirit stones exploded, and the spirit stones were all shattered.

Tens of thousands of intermediate spirit stones shattered into viscous liquid, floating in the air, Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, he stood with one hand, and grabbed it forward with his right hand.

Hoo hoo!

The viscous liquid all over the mountains formed an unstoppable vortex, and the dross of the intermediate spirit stones were slowly removed by Xiao Chen.

In the end, the essence of tens of millions of middle-level spirit stones was refined by Xiao Chen into a small elixir. When he opened his mouth and inhaled, the elixir melted in his mouth and turned into surging vitality, returning to the dantian of Qihai.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, slowly absorbed them, and opened them after a long while, with dissatisfaction on his stern face.

"Ten million intermediate-level spirit stones only reduced my time by three years. The energy required for the Martial Saint Realm is still too great."

Lan Chip took a deep breath in his heart, and the only person in front of him dared to say such bold words.

That's 10 million intermediate spirit stones, accumulated by the Sword Misty Sect for thousands of years, and they swallowed them as soon as they said they were swallowed, and they still seemed a little dissatisfied.

He suggested in a low voice: "Master, the Yehan Palace has been destroyed, and the Sword and Misty Sect has also been destroyed. Now the Great Qin Kingdom only has such a powerful force as Tiandao Pavilion left. When to do it, I just wait for the master's order!"

The blue chips clearly knew that Xiao Chen established the Ten Thousand Swords School just to better collect resources, and never took these worldly powers seriously.

This reason is also the reason why he swears to follow Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen doesn't care about power but he does.

Eliminate the three major sects, and finally approach the royal family, so that the power of the Wandao sect will completely reach its peak, and Lan Chip can't help but get excited when he thinks about it.

Tiandao Pavilion?

A woman appeared in Xiao Chen's mind, shook his head and said: "No need, you go first, after I retreat for three days, I will send troops to the imperial capital and directly destroy the royal family of the Great Qin Kingdom."

Whoosh!

Stretching out a finger, Xiao Chen quickly clicked in the air, and every time he clicked, a high-level spirit stone appeared.

Under Xiao Chen's command, 50,000 high-level spirit stones formed a huge top-grade spirit-gathering formation, floating in the sky above the Wandaozong.

The body fluttered slightly, and sat firmly in the eyes of the formation, all the lines on the spirit gathering formation suddenly lit up.

Crash!

The clouds rolled, and drops of raindrops composed of pure spiritual energy slowly fell towards the formation, and finally all belonged to Xiao Chen in the eyes of the formation.

In the barren tower, the battle between Ding Fengchou and Zuo Mo reached a critical moment.

boom!

The palm wind and the sword energy collided, and the two took half a step back, with a trace of blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, but they were evenly matched.

But looking closely, Zuo Mo's body had more scars than Ding Fengchou, but he was at a disadvantage in the overall battle.

Zuo Mo said softly: "You won!"

Click!

Ding Fengchou put away his sword and stood, shook his head and smiled wryly: "The space here is narrow, which limits your strength, so it's a tie!"

Zuo Mo smiled slightly, but didn't deny it, looked at the door of **, and said: "You really don't plan to try it!"

Ding Fengchou's eyes were deep, he looked at the shining door of love, shook his head and said: "No, I'm sad, before I'm thirty, I won't be able to pass through this door, I will only sink in forever."

"Which of the two of them do you think is most likely to walk through this **** door?" Zuo Mo asked.

After pondering for a moment, Ding Feng said sadly: "Chu Chaoyun, Xiao Chen's desire is too obvious. It is the road to the peak of martial arts. When the desire reaches the extreme, the deeper and deeper he sinks, he will lose himself completely in the end."

Zuo Mo said with a faint smile: "Look, but I sincerely hope that he can come out. The trials over the years, the fifth floor is a hurdle. If he can really go out, he will definitely have a qualitative sublimation."