I heard that the villain and the protagonist always fall in love and kill each other

Chapter 8

After exchanging pleasantries with the three of them, Jun Wuqu also followed the climbing army up the stone steps of Tongtian Road. After stepping out of the first step, the surrounding scenery became hazy, as if covered by a thick fog. , the spiritual power in his body began to disappear rapidly, Jun Wuqu raised his eyelids to see that the road to heaven was indeed difficult to walk.

Ignoring the strange changes, he resolutely took the second step, and the surroundings of Bai Mengmeng changed with his steps. Before he took a breath, Jun Wuqu found himself in a luxurious palace, with a big bed that was four meters wide There were several beautiful girls lying there, all of them were wearing transparent gauze, their exquisite figures were looming, their eyes were charming and smiling, calling him to come forward.

Jun Wuqu stood there calmly and let the girls tease him but didn't move at all. The girls stared at him coquettishly and didn't understand the style, and then came to him from the big bed, or sketched his chest with their slender fingers or pressed it against his chest. Moaning from time to time as his arms rubbed against each other | Moaning charmingly.Jun Wuqu remained unmoved, snorted coldly, and waved an attack spell to attack the girls. The faces of the girls changed drastically and they immediately dispersed. The scenery of the palace gradually disappeared and the surroundings returned to a vast expanse of whiteness. Nothing just happened.

Looking at the endless stone steps ahead, Jun Wuqu's eyes were firm, Su Zi was waiting for him at the end of the stone steps, no matter how many trials and tribulations he would not give up.

After taking the third step, the screen in front of him changed again. This time it was the day when he met Su Zi ten years ago. Jun Wuqu hesitated. After he passed out, he was willing to attack Su Zi, and the scene of the shattered illusion returned to Tongtian Road again.

Going forward step by step, even though every illusion is different, he solves them one by one in the most direct way. Nothing can stop him from looking for Su Zi, who is the person he wants to catch the most in his life. Can stumble over this insignificant illusion?

The stone steps under his feet were only halfway down. The illusion had consumed most of his spiritual power and energy, and his physical strength had also begun to drain rapidly. He could not see clearly the road in front of him. Relying on his amazing perseverance, he stepped on the stone step by step. Step through the illusions one after another.

For ten years, in order to be able to stand side by side with him, I endured no matter how hard or tired I was, and I could stay by his side with just one more step, Jun Wuqu firmly believed that, even if I lost all my spiritual power, my body was clamoring to be exhausted. Unwilling to stop, relying on instinct to move forward step by step until he heard a sneer before collapsing.

"I didn't expect that the seedlings this time were so bad. It took six hours to climb up to one person. It's really ugly." Nascent Soul cultivator Leng 85 took out a Huiling Pill and stuffed it into Jun Wuqu's mouth with satisfaction, and then Continue to observe the low-level monks who are still struggling on the road to the sky.Those monks were all trapped in an illusion, with different expressions on their faces, such as lewd|evil|sex|lustful or with bright and greedy eyes. Their performance is quite satisfactory.

After Jun Wuqu swallowed the spirit elixir, he sat in meditation on the spot, time passed slowly, and more and more monks came out of Tongtian Road, and every monk who came up looked no better than Jun Wuqu. Cultivator Nascent Soul scorned him for a while, and gave him a spirit pill.

It has been eight hours since Jun Wuqu passed Tongtian Road for the first time, and more than half of the low-level monks are still struggling in it. Seeing that the time is almost up, the Nascent Soul monk waved his hand and Tongtian Road began to collapse and disappear, and the monks who were still deeply in the illusion The monks in the 9th realm were all teleported back to the square at the foot of the mountain range. The scene changed suddenly, and the monks couldn't react and didn't know what happened.

Cultivator Yuan Ying looked down condescendingly, and said coldly: "You have not passed the Tongtian Road, and you are not qualified to step into Yujianzong. Please go back."

The monks who passed this time gloated and whispered to themselves, while the monks under the mountains exploded, shouting unconvinced, and one of the young men in fancy clothes pushed aside the crowd and stared angrily at Yuan Cultivator Ying, regardless of the disparity in status: "I am a direct descendant of the Wen family, and my cultivation speed is not slow with the dual spiritual roots of fire and wood. Why did I deny it because I didn't pass a stone step? Could it be that the so-called Imperial Sword Sect actually It's a person with eyes but no eyes... poof..."

Before the young man finished speaking, the young man vomited blood, his meridians were damaged and he was seriously injured, and he passed out. It turned out that the Nascent Soul cultivator was so angry that he directly suppressed him with coercion. Seeing the tragic situation of the young man, all the monks who were eliminated were so shocked that they did not dare to breathe Panting, there was silence for a while, Nascent Soul cultivator laughed back angrily: "Do you all think this test is unfair?"

Hearing that none of the eliminated monks answered, the Nascent Soul monk coldly glanced at them and cursed in his heart that they were all a bunch of trash.

"My Yujianzong Kungfu uses the sword to enter the Tao. The swordsman should be resolute and unyielding, not be moved by foreign objects, and go forward indomitably, but you are deeply trapped in illusions and cannot control yourself. Either for fame or for profit or for desire, you who can't give up greed What qualifications do you have to become a sword cultivator, and why do you have to step into my Imperial Sword Sect?"

This time, not only the monks who were eliminated blushed with shame, but even the faces of those who passed were distorted. Only Jun Wuqu still smiled calmly. The Nascent Soul monk turned his eyes and continued: " Today's disrespect to me is not to be cared about by others, Yu Jianzong can't accept you all the proud sons of heaven, please find another place. Those who pass will follow me to enter the sect."

After finishing speaking, the cultivator pinched his side with a flash of light, and a gorgeous spaceship flashed beside him, and the monks who passed by with a wave of his hands were already standing on the deck of the ship, and after a breath, the spaceship disappeared in front of the monks under the mountains gone.The monks who were eliminated could only leave in disappointment, and no one cared about the comatose young man, until the square was empty except for the young man, and the black shadow disappeared in a flash.

Jun Wuqu looked at the building that was getting closer and closer, his eyes darkened, he stood upright with his hands behind his back, the strong wind blew the hem of his clothes but he couldn't move him a bit, his gentle expression that was always smiling was a bit like a fairy.Looking at Jun Wuqu's every move from outside the sky mirror, Qingying was satisfied with his forehead, while Su Zi thought to himself that everything was roughly the same as the original text.

The spaceship moved forward at the slowest speed but still arrived at the destination in a short while. The Nascent Soul cultivator retracted the spaceship, and the monk was amazed when he saw Yu Jianzong.

This Imperial Sword Sect is worthy of being the number one sect of immortal cultivators. Just the outer peaks are gorgeous and unique. Looking at the palaces, which seem to be scattered and arranged in a seemingly unconnected manner, they form a huge formation. As long as spiritual power is injected, it will become one Defensive array.

The monk Yuan Ying led the group of monks all the way to the Xianyuan Hall. The monks bowed their heads all the way and did not dare to speak out. Every disciple of Yujianzong who passed by had a profound sword intent, and these were only outer disciples. I can't afford to provoke him.

The Xianyuan Palace is called a palace, but it is actually just a very empty martial arts training ground. In the center of the venue stands a white stone that is as tall as a person, and then there is nothing else.Cultivator Yuan Ying led the monks to the stone tablet and noticed that there were many spiritual senses watching this side, and he could guess that it was the peak masters and core disciples of each peak without thinking.

"Input the spiritual power into this stele to test the spiritual root." The Nascent Soul cultivator didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't need to say anything. Those low-level monks knew that the talent of the spiritual root would determine their whereabouts, so they stood in line and started the test.

The first tester was a burly man in physical training. After inputting spiritual power, the stele immediately showed three colors of red, yellow and green. Cultivator Nascent Soul raised his eyelids and said lightly: "The three spiritual roots of fire, earth and wood, without Talent, next one." The strong man didn't seem to be disappointed by his mediocre aptitude, and stood aside with his normal expression.

Even though more than half of the cultivators were wiped out at the level of Tongtian Road, nearly 300 people still passed. When it was Jun Wuqu's turn, the previous test had already produced a mutated Thunder Spirit Root, four single Spirit Roots, and two There are more than 20 spiritual roots, and there is even a Shanmu spiritual root with natural spiritual body qualifications.

As soon as these geniuses tested their spiritual roots, they were reserved by the elders of the peak masters who have been paying attention to this side with their spiritual consciousness. They can directly worship in the peak and become inner disciples after passing the last round of tests.Feng Qing, who came with him, was directly taken away by the leader of Wandan Peak because of his fire-type pill spirit root, while Feng Cheng, who had only three spirit roots of water, fire and wood, was born into Wanling Peak with a natural beauty, that Wen Lanjing Entered Wanqi Peak for the dual spiritual roots of fire and earth.

It was finally Jun Wuqu's test, and the strong spiritual power from the flick of his sleeves poured into the stele, and the stele was instantly illuminated with golden light, a small golden sword was suspended in the middle of the stele, Daoist Yuanying was terrified in his heart, but his face was calm: "Gold type single spiritual root, natural sword body..."

"This child Wan Renfeng wants it."

Before the monk Yuan Ying finished speaking, his cold voice spread throughout the square. Just the voice without coercion made the low-ranking monks turbulent. It can be seen that the cultivation base is superb. The great elder of Yujianzong was unhappy, and he didn't dare to cast his eyes on the lucky one until Qingying's aura completely disappeared. Among them, there were different expressions of envy and hatred, Feng Qing and Feng Cheng blessed him with a smile, while Wen Lanjing had beautiful eyes The light shimmered and smiled at him more gently and movingly.

From the moment he entered the Xianyuan Temple and felt the powerful spiritual consciousness, Taoist Yuanying guessed that there must be this person who wanted it among the group of monks. The moment the pressure in the air suddenly increased, that person really accepted Jun Wu Qu, the Nascent Soul cultivator stared at him deeply, his eyes flickering