"Brother Fat, can we get on? Alas, we are all in the same team. Why should the Taoist priest do this? It's really..." Li Xiaoyi looked at the Chongxian Peak, which was like a sharp sword piercing the sky, and his face was not good-looking. However, when he was looking for support from Zeng Rong, he found that the fat man had a solemn face and stared at the three vermilion characters carved on the ridge of the "Chongxian Peak".

"Climbing the White Jade Tower on the top of the Immortal Peak, and the Immortal stroking the top to teach the immortality... The Taoist priest has already said so clearly, but you still don't understand? If you don't climb, you will wait for me here. Zeng Rong has been cowardly for half his life, just because he has no chance. I am not a waste." After all, he was a person who has taken a bath with blood and experienced the front line of life and death. Zeng Rong gritted his teeth and rushed to Cheng Xian Peak without saying much.

Li Xiaoyi, who was behind him, looked at Zeng Rong's back, and then looked at the towering clouds. No matter how you look, it is not a normal person who can climb up to the Fairy Peak. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and finally followed.

Since ancient times, Huashan has a road, and the path of the sheep intestines is known as a dangerous danger. Zhu Peng climbed the Fairy Peak, and it is not bad in front. From the middle of the mountainside, the peak and the ground are at a right angle of 90 degrees. The world outside the main god space is definitely the top three peaks that are difficult to climb in the world. If you really ask Zeng Rong and Li Xiaoyi to climb up, it would be better to let them die directly. So you are waiting at the top of the mountain. But in fact, Zhu Peng reads and cooks tea at the pavilion on the mountainside of the immortal peak, and also uses water mirror Taoism to protect the safety of Zeng Rong and Li Xiaoyi. It is not about caring about them, but Zhu Peng is worried that they will fall to death and he does not have a reward point of one or two thousand to the main god...

In a flash of day, from the sun breaking through the sea to the bright moon rising, Zeng Rong and Li Xiaoyi were still climbing at the beginning, but after half of the journey, they were climbing. They dared not move the hard-earned reward points, so their physical fitness was still in the initial state. The two otakus usually masturbate too much, and Li Xiaoyi was better, after all, they were thin and flexible, while Zeng Rong was obese and struggled hard all the way forward. The same journey was slower, but it was more than ten times more embarrassed than Li Xiaoyi. He was sweating heavily and was covered in dust and mud, as if he was fleeing refugees.

"Don't climb anymore, don't climb anymore. Before we reach the mountainside, we are already tired like this. The harder we go back and forth. We just don't eat, drink, or sleep. We may not be able to climb up even if we are exhausted." Li Xiaoyi pressed his knees with his hands and looked up at the peak of the fairy peak, which was not so high that he could not see the top. It would be better if he didn't expect it. Looking at the distance, he could see the misty clouds. In addition to despair, he was still desperate.

"We haven't eaten or drunk for almost a day. If we continue like this, we don't die in the horror movie, but in the main god space. If you want to climb, you can climb, I won't play anymore." As he said, Li Xiaoyi sat down and stopped moving forward. However, Zeng Rong climbed up on all sides without hesitation. He didn't look up at all, and he pulled the grass and trees all the way. His palms were bleeding and his knees were worn, and he chewed the unknown green leaves and green grass in his mouth, thinking that he was a horse.

"I've died once. When the laser cut off my limbs and saw my intestines flowing out, I thought I was dead. At that time, the mouth and nose were covered with blood, and I couldn't even breathe. The feeling of gradually suffocating and despair, being approached by death step by step, I'm still imprinted in my bones. Whenever I remember it, I feel creepy...

When I was pulled up, I saw the face of the Taoist in blood-clothed clothes with a smile at the first glance. I felt terrifying and jealous. They were all human sticks, why are you so calm?

From then on, I silently swear in my heart that one day, I will also contempt life and death with such a smile, and even contempt you." Without saying a word, I just lowered my head and crawled silently. Zeng Rong also knew Li Xiaoyi's thoughts behind it.

Li Xiaoyi knew that he could never climb to the top of the immortal peak, so he kept using words to reduce his fighting spirit and not climbing up. If neither of them could climb up, he would seem to be too incompetent and even be taught by Taoists. After all, there are only two competitors here, which is like two people encountering lions, tigers and beasts in the jungle. As long as he turns around and runs, he will trip up... his confidence in survival will increase greatly.

Sure enough, after sitting there for a while, Li Xiaoyi saw that the fat man Zeng Rong was not depressed because of his words, but instead urged up even harder. His face, which was originally rich in expression, gradually became cold.

He did not have Zeng Rong's precious experience of escaping from life and death, but he was not as clever as a young man. Since he saw the blood-clothed Taoist man breaking into the window and since he entered the main god space where the strong prey on the strong, he knew that the chance of life and death of ordinary students like him was best placed on an extraordinary person. The blood-clothed Taoist man who could most of his body be safely passed through a horror movie is undoubtedly the best choice.

Li Xiaoyi lives on a high-rise building on the sixth floor. A person who can fly as high as the sixth floor in modern society will not suffer any loss when he arrives at the main god space. (He doesn't know that Zhu Peng was bombarded by the forbidden technique of the Tianshi Mansion, or he won't care if he knows... A person who is bombarded to the sixth floor and will not die is undoubtedly extraordinary.)

The two of them crawled like this, persisted in a vague fight, and started to fight for a better life and a greater chance of survival in the future. Zhu Peng originally savored the fragrant tea while reading books, just occasionally glanced at a mirror or two. However, since the sunset, he stopped reading books, not only because the light was more dangerous to climb the Fairy Peak, but also because he found that Li Xiaoyi and Zeng Rong were much better than books.

"No one is ordinary, and their nature may be different, but even iron, stone, mud, can slowly temper and polish the jade luster in the melting pot of the main god... I think I understand the significance of this big game, and I really look forward to the future of the strong." He took the fragrant tea and took it again, and the rich and clear fragrance of tea filled his lips and teeth.

Li Xiaoyi finally lost Zeng Rong. When the morning light broke through the sea the next day, he fainted on the mountain road and rolled down. However, before he woke up, his body was covered with layers of thin clouds. He quickly entered the deepest sleep in his whole body comfort. He was so tired. Zeng Rong climbed to the mountainside with a green roof and red columns on the mountainside, and looked at the white-clothed Taoist priest in the pavilion drinking tea and reading books in the pavilion. He looked up at the mountainside jade hall, which was still high and unreachable. With a "wow", he spit out a large mouthful of black and red blood, shaking, but he finally held on to the end.

"Master, I'm here, I... can only climb here after all." Zeng Rong, who was in a mess, walked to the pavilion, and his legs were weak and he knelt there, hitting his head and face, but he was choked and unable to say anything.
Chapter completed!