I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"Good will!"

The old man in Mai quietly observed Chen Ji in the air and nodded in praise.

Chen Ji, who bears Yang Qing's double pressure and difficulties, is already much stronger than Liu Desheng, who has only reached the seventy-five step.

By the eighty-fifth step, Chen Ji's eyes began to dim. Most of them crawled forward. Only a few times would he stand up and take steps. The soul was already overwhelmed and trembling, showing signs of collapse.

On the Huitian Hundred Steps Corridor, a burst of blue smoke gathered around the old man in Mai, and turned into the soul of the Saint Huitian, and said to the old man in Mai.

"I see this kid can't hold it anymore. He can walk to the eighty-fifth step with double the pressure and difficulty. If he can go through the ninety-nine steps and reach the last step, do you want me to let him go? water?"

The old man Mai shook his head and wrote lightly: "You can figure it out by yourself. It's good to grasp a measure. I think this little guy has further possibilities."

The soul of Saint Huitian glanced at Chen Ji, who was crawling hard on the covered bridge, then looked back at the old man in Mai beside him, hesitated:

"This kid is moving forward desperately, almost desperately, just to bring the kid on his back to the end. Now he will not grasp a limit at all. If it exceeds the range of his tolerance, he will make him will If it collapses, it may be directly embarrassed and burdened and collapsed. Isn’t Dao brother’s promise..."

The old man in Mai smiled and shook his head, squinted at Yang Qing on Chen Ji's back, and said:

"The old man allowed the little guy to save the person on his back, but not the one who is climbing, even if he doesn't enter your heavenly sacred place, or dare not climb this bridge or even halfway. Give up early, the old man will take action to let you directly save the little guy on his back."

"But if he insists on climbing your Tian Hundred Steps Corridor this time, or even dies on it, it has nothing to do with the old man. The old man only needs to let you save the little guy on his back after he dies. "

In a word, Chen Ji's life or death is not a matter of his palm, he promised Lin Meng only to save Yang Qing.

The corners of the soul body of Saint Huitian twitched, and he said that the old fellow was really a ghost, and then he said:

"Didn't Dao brother just instructed the old man to control the scale so that these two can reach the end safely?"

The old man Mai shook his head again.

"The old man has changed his mind now. Although the old man wanted some trouble to let you release the water and heal that person directly with the help of you this time, the old man is more interested in how far this little guy can go. , Even if he died halfway and failed to reach the end, just spend more trouble for you to save the person on his back."

After hearing the words, the Saint Huitian shrank his neck, and after slandering a sentence that was truly capricious, he turned into a plume of smoke and returned to the Huitian Baibu Gallery.

When he reached the 99th step, Chen Ji was already crawling on the ground like a dead man, trembling all over, and his will had begun to blur.

"This is the last step, Zi Qing, you must hold on!"

Chen Ji murmured, seeming to call Yang Qing behind him, but it seemed to be speaking to himself.

At this time, Chen Ji only felt that his body was as heavy as a mountain, and he was so dizzy that he would go to sleep.

"puff!"

Chen Ji bit his tongue and spouted a bit of blood on the bridge, temporarily sobering his mind, climbing up from the ground with difficulty, and shaking his body, he was about to take the last step.

But when Chen Ji took a step, a roar suddenly appeared in his mind. An extremely majestic coercion erupted from the stone stele in the pavilion in front of Chen Ji at the end of the bridge, and Chen Ji had to take it back. This step.

This coercion and panic was like the might of the sky, Chen Ji only felt that he was facing a god who could be compared to the sky, being looked down upon by the god, and couldn't help but want to kneel.

"No! It's still the last step, I can't just kneel down like this!"

Chen Ji yelled and raised his foot again to take that step, but when Chen Ji took a step, the pressure of the saint on the stele exploded again.

Chen Ji's heart was desperate. It was the pressure of a saint. He was as weak as an ant in front of him. He couldn't hold up any resistance at all. His body seemed to kneel on the ground and tremble constantly, unable to stand up. , I can't move it.

If it weren’t for the prohibition of all magical powers on the Tianbaibu corridor this time, Chen Ji even wanted to cheat and use his own rogue-like secret technique Luo Tiandongguan to skip this last step and enter the small bridge at the end of the bridge. pavilion.

Standing on the Huitian Hundred Steps Corridor, the old man in Mai, who quietly looked down at Chen Ji, said slowly:

"Every thirty-three steps of the Huitian Hundred-Step Corridor is a hurdle. The last hurdle after the ninety-nine steps is also the last step. The body and soul can withstand ten times the pressure and it is impossible to take this step."

The self-talk of the old man in Mai was not only in Chen Ji's ears, but Chen Ji was already ashamed at this time. Facing the pressure of the saint, he had no courage to stand up.

How many people in the world can have the courage to face a saint without fear or shrinking, able to hold their heads high and even face tit for tat!

Was the only chance to save Yang Qing so lost?Lost in my hands...

Chen Jixin was unwilling to do anything, but could do nothing. He couldn't even look up at the stele.

At this moment, Yang Qing, who had been nourished by the Qi machine in the Huitian Hundred Steps Corridor, finally awakened part of his mind, raised his heavy eyes, looked down at Chen Ji who was kneeling down, and twisted slightly with difficulty. Moved his neck and looked around.

Yang Qing understood in an instant that this was on the Huitian Hundred-Step Corridor in the Holy Land of Huitian. The small pavilion in front of it represented that Chen Ji had reached the critical moment of the last step of the Huitian Hundred-Step Corridor.

Yang Qing didn't have time to think about why Chen Ji appeared in the Holy Land of Huitian, facing the seemingly handy new born, there was no joy in his heart, only infinite bitterness.

Regarding the rumors of the final test of the Huitian Baibu Gallery, Yang Qing has heard many rumors, knowing that Chen Ji’s disposition cannot make such a step no matter what, he can bear the double pressure and After ninety-nine steps under difficult circumstances, Yang Qing was already very relieved.

Yang Qing didn't dare to expect Chen Ji to take the hundredth step, and he was even worried.

After Yang Qing breathed out a sigh of breath in Chen Ji's ear, he squirmed his lips with difficulty and persuaded him with his hoarse and weak voice:

"Give up... Don't embarrass yourself, I am ready to die... You don't have to worry about me, but if you stay here for too long... you will be worn down and even... hurt the foundation of your soul. give up……"