On this side, Li Changan had not yet caught up with Qu Lanling, and on the other side, Meng Qi had already caught up with Qi Wangting.

Meng Qi, who ranked tenth, is a fat man, a very persevering fat man. With his qualifications as his two spiritual roots, he can rank tenth among the Kunlun Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Th

Meng Qi's wide robe was already soaked, standing next to Qi Wangting panting. No one knew why this white and harmless fat man worked so hard. If he used his efforts to climb a mountain to lose weight, he might lose weight.

The reason why Meng Qi worked so hard made Qi Wangting next to him curious.

Qi Wangting and Li Quege were dressed similarly, and he was also a young man with a well-dressed and beautiful face. He couldn't stop talking, so he asked casually about the doubts in his heart, not expecting Meng Qi to answer him.

"Because my father is the Lord of Tianhuo City, I can't lose his face."

Qi Wangting helped Meng Qi up who was limp on the ground and said, "Listen to my advice. Since you can't hold on, just crush the Kunlun card."

Meng Qi gasped and said hurriedly: "Then...what can do it!"

Qi Wangting clapped his hands, interrupted Meng Qi, and said, "The five thousand levels can become the core disciple of the sect, and the seven thousand levels are personal disciples. Since you can't reach the seven thousand levels, there is no difference between the five thousand levels and the six thousand nine hundred and nine hundred and nine hundred and ten thousand levels."

Qi Wangting smiled, with an indifferent expression on his face and said, "To say the last thing, your father is the dignified Lord of Tianhuo City. His face is earned by him. You, a son, cannot be the one who fights his life to bring honor to your father." After that, Qi Wangting directly crushed the Kunlun card in his arms.

A white light flashed away, leaving Meng Qi alone in place.

Meng Qi wanted to make a fortune for his father, Jian Wuji wanted to repay his kindness, Chen Pingping wanted to suppress Li Yu's arrogant life, Lu Zifeng had the difficulties of being an illegitimate son, but Li Yu wanted to tell the world that there was only one Li family in the Han Dynasty; Li Chang'an wanted to prove that his father had no dog son, and Li Quege also had reasons for him to fight as the eldest grandson of the Li family in Longxi; the top ten people in this line have their own pursuits and their own reasons for their own hard work, only Qi Wangting was really free and easy.

After Qi Wangting withdrew from the trial, Fan Changgeng returned to the top ten.

After hearing Qi Wangting's words, Meng Qi hesitated for a moment and chose to continue moving forward.

Not long after, Lu Zifeng surpassed Hong Hu, and Li Changan and his party also caught up with Qu Lanling.

Qu Lanling's grandfather was the Minister of Rites of the current dynasty, and Li Chang'an's grandfather was General Zhennan. The mansions of their families were only one step away.

Qu Lanling's grade is three years younger than Li Changan; he is a childhood sweetheart, and he is not a guess, so he is talking about these two people.

Qu Lanling has eye-catching blue hair, slim figure, looks weak, exudes a strange orchid fragrance, and her face is sickly pale all year round, but occasionally she will blush when she talks to Li Changan; except for her blue hair, Li Changan can hardly find any fault in her, she is well-educated, gentle and gentle, and has a gentle personality. No matter who she talks to, she has a smile on her face. The gentleness and kindness revealed in her clear eyes have never disappeared since Li Changan first met her.

Qu Lanling's blue hair inherited the blood of her mother, so she was like this. Her father was just an ordinary mortal, but her mother was from the Blue Sea tribe. The Blue Sea tribe is a child of the sea. She is born to like water and love music. Moreover, each tribe has blue hair all over, and is naturally sensitive to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. She has a strange physique called "Baqi Jinkui" by monks.

Qu Lanling was climbing up with difficulty, and suddenly staggered; Li Changan, who was already behind, rushed over quickly, held Qu Lanling's thin arm, straightened Qu Lanling's almost fallen body, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for two years, are you okay? You can rank fourth, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

Qu Lanling was a little confused and raised her head blankly. After seeing who it was, her face turned red.

Li Changan let go of Qu Lanling's arm, reached out and scraped her nose, and said, "This is more than 6,800 levels. Can you stick to it? Since you are here, you have to climb to 7,000 levels."

Qu Lanling nodded and said, "Brother Chang'an, I should be able to do it, you don't have to worry about me."

Li Changan said: "Then we both take one step first and we won't wait for you."

Qu Lanling nodded, and Li Quege, who had just arrived, was stunned and asked, "Will you leave now?"

"What about that?"

"I also want to meet Miss Qu..."

Li Changan pulled Li Quege's arm and pulled Li Quege up without saying a word, saying as he walked, "That's not possible."

Qu Lanling behind him looked at Li Changan's back and smiled into a crescent shape.

The sun rises and the sea of ​​clouds, and then the sun sets westward.

Shortly after reaching the seven thousand levels, Qu Lanling crushed the Kunlun card and quit the trial.

Meng Qi finally didn't stick to it and chose to give up.

Lu Zifeng stopped at the 6,800th level.

After Hong Hu swears, he also withdrew from Kunlun Wanren.

Kunlun Wanren took two days and one night, and in the end only five people were left.

Jian Wuji, 8,003, ranked first.

Li Yu, 7895, ranks second.

Li Changan, 7880, ranks third.

Li Quege, 7,800, ranks fourth.

Chen Pingping, 7753, ranks fifth.

Li Boyang looked at the rankings on the mountain and was filled with relief. The five people on the mountain and the previous Qu Lanling, all six of them climbed the seven thousand steps. It seems that there are successors to my Daotong of the Han Dynasty.

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At this time, Li Changan was not far behind Li Yu. She came to Wanren, Kunlun this time to prove that she was better than Li Changan. As the distance gradually shortened, Li Yu began to become anxious.

Only Kunlun Wanren is becoming more and more difficult after the 5,000th level. Li Yu is now at the 7,900th level. At this time, she is covered in fragrance and sweat, and she is extremely weak. Now the pressure of Kunlun Wanren is already extremely terrifying, giving Li Yu the feeling of carrying a small hill, struggling and unable to move forward.

Li Yu looked back and saw that Li Changan was getting closer and closer to him. She gritted her teeth and took another step forward.

With his right foot on the ground, his feet were not standing firmly, and he staggered suddenly. Li Yu gritted his teeth and struggled to stabilize his body. This step almost made her fall.

She gasped and bent overwhelmed.

Li Changan moved forward alone, leaving Li Quege a distance away. He stood on the steps at 7880 and took a deep breath. The pressure here was already extremely strong, and it was difficult for him to be as plain and casual as before. He raised his footsteps and walked upwards step by step.

His pace was not fast, but he was very steady.

In his ears, there was no Li Quege's chatting and laughing, but he was just moving forward alone, walking through the steps step by step alone.

Li Yu looked at the Kunlun card in his arms. Li Changan was less than twenty levels away from him. She lowered her head and looked at her secretly. She could clearly see the ripples of Li Changan's white clothes blowing by the breeze.

Li Yu slowly took another step up, looking painful, and sweat on his body surged again, just like rain.

Li Yu's chest kept rising and falling, and he supported the ground with his right hand, half kneeling on the ground, feeling embarrassed; when she stepped above the 7,902nd level, she had no strength left, so she took another step forward. Although Li Changan's speed was not fast, he was only a dozen steps away from Li Yu, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Li Yu was a little afraid of looking back, afraid of seeing that sarcastic and disdainful face.

Li Yuqiang held on for a while and wanted to stand up, but after working hard several times, he still failed.

Many years ago, a saying has been circulating in the alleys of the mortal world, "This world belongs to the Li family."

This sentence is very obscure. The Li family? Is the Li family in the imperial city? Or the Li family in Shuzhou? This sentence is why the two of them are disgusted with each other. "This sentence" may also be the reason why Li Changan's father died in the northern border. However, with the death of Li Changan's father, "this sentence" has been mentioned less and less frequently in recent years.

She feels so wronged now.

Others say that her father killed Li Yunfei; others say that the world was defeated by the Li family in Shuzhou, and that the world was ignorant of the ignorance of spreading rumors; at the same time, she was also afraid that her father would gradually grow old.

The pain that Li Yu was in his heart now was actually the Battle of Mobei 18 years ago. The war was a mystery, and no one could explain it clearly, so there was so much public opinion about right and wrong.

That war.

The extremely powerful Nine Heavens Sword Sect had five pavilions personally participated in the battle, and three pavilions were killed directly, leaving two of them, one was destroyed and the dozens of personal disciples who participated in the battle died. The eight thousand sword cultivators finally survived less than dozens of people, and the eight hundred thousand border troops were left in the end, which was enough to prove how tragic the war was.

At that time, with the military strength of the Heavenly Dao Kingdom, there was no way to take down Li Yunfei's army, even if it was the Heavenly Dao Kingdom's army in its heyday, it would not be possible! Not to mention the defeated soldiers, what was the reason or what happened that led to the defeat in Mobei.

She shook her head and shook her complex thoughts. She originally wanted to prove one thing to the people of the world, prove that she was stronger than Li Chang'an, or in other words, prove that the Li family in Diyang City was stronger than the Li family in Shuzhou, but this matter seems to be impossible now.

Wu Qinghou in the attic sighed and said, "Why do you have to do this kid?"

Wang Laohu remembered the secret of the sect and said calmly: "Some of your persistence is something that you, a free and easy person, cannot understand."

"oh?"

Wang Laohu explained: "Adhesion was originally a Buddhist term, which means that you have a strong desire for something and cannot let go of it. You can do whatever you want to achieve your goals and cannot transcend it. Li Yu is competitive and is obsessed with unfair things in his chest. If he cannot untie it, there may be a demon in his practice in the future."

"Then, how to untie it?" Wu Qinghou asked hesitantly.

"The person who tied the bell must be untied. Her persistence comes from herself, and also from Li Chang'an."

Wu Qinghou remained silent.

On the mountain road.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Li Yu could already clearly hear the sound of Li Changan's footsteps climbing up, less than two steps away from him. She straightened her body slightly so that she didn't look so embarrassed.

Then, she lowered her head and swept back from the corner of her eyes. She saw a pair of feet woven in luxurious fabrics and a hem that swung with the strong wind.

She now hated the hem of that piece because the sound made when she swung was like a mockery of her, which made her unbearable.

Soon the feet came to the position side by side with her. She resisted the movement of looking up. Suddenly, Li Yu felt his nose a little sore and wanted to cry.

The feet just paused, and without stopping too much, they continued their pace.

After a while, Li Yu, who was confused, heard a hesitant voice, "You... actually... don't have to do this."

Li Yu took a breath, was unwilling to admit defeat, raised his head proudly, looked at Li Changan's back, and mocked: "What's wrong? General Li Tiance, do you want to ridicule me to satisfy your dark vanity?"

"I just want to say something." Li Changan did not turn around, but continued: "Many years later, when you recall today's so-called persistence, will you laugh out loud in the middle of the night?"

Li Yu looked up and was about to retort, but he saw a white robe waving in the wind when the sun shone. Li Changan used his body to leave a shade on the mountain road to cover Li Yu.

If others insist on it, they are not the same, they are all miserable people.

Li Yu looked at the slowly moving upward, which was already wet, and she figured out one thing. Not everyone in this world understands her, but maybe he understands it.

because……
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