Zhuo Qingyao went up the mountain quickly. The stone steps didn't work for her.

She quickly passed Chen Ming's position and then looked at Chen Ming. Chen Ming nodded slightly. Zhuo Qingyao understood Chen Ming's meaning in an instant.

Then continue to rush to the top of the mountain.

The old Taoist spit, "it's the first time that the old Taoist has lived so long to see such dishonesty to the Tao. As a result, he can be so strong!"

Chen Ming and Zhuo Qingyao's idea was soon seen by everyone. Chen Ming actually asked Zhuo Qingyao to steal the Tao in the furnace tripod!

Normal practitioners, in order to strengthen their Taoist heart, will finish this road by themselves anyway, but Chen Ming seems to have no Taoist heart.

Even Chen Ming was muttering, "shit, I knew Zhuo Qingyao would be fine. Why do I do so many things!"

Zhuo Qingyao soon came to the top of the mountain. She reached out her hand and touched the cover of the bronze tripod, and then exerted herself. The bronze tripod did not move.

Zhuo Qingyao drank softly and tried her best to move the lid of the bronze tripod, but still remained motionless.

Zhuo Qingyao seems to understand that she can't open the bronze tripod. Only when Chen Ming comes here can she open the bronze tripod!

Zhuo Qingyao pouts at Chen Ming, who instantly understands what Zhuo Qingyao means.

Zhuo Qingyao walks to Chen Ming. She really can't help Chen Ming get Tao Wuliang, but she can help Chen Ming go.

Zhuo Qingyao reached out and hugged Chen Ming's right hand, took Chen Ming in his arm, and asked, "master, are you still going?"

Chen Ming nodded slightly and said, "continue!"

In this way, another day and night passed. Zhuo Qingyao helped Chen Ming and walked 1300 steps again. Six hundred steps away from the bronze tripod.

Chen Ming is a little weak now. Vaguely, with the help of Zhuo Qingyao, he doesn't know where his right arm is. Anyway, it's round, soft and comfortable.

After taking dozens of steps, Chen Ming finally lost his strength and lay down on the stone steps.

Zhuo Qingyao asked with concern, "master, are you going?"

Chen Ming nodded slightly.

Zhuo Qingyao reached out and grabbed Chen Ming's two arms and carried Chen Ming on his back. Chen Ming smiled on Zhuo Qingyao's back and said, "when you were young, master carried you. Now, it's your turn to carry master."

Zhuo Qingyao suddenly remembered that many years ago, master broke through in a mortal country with herself on her back. She was hit by several swords in the front and inserted into her chest. She had no time to pull it out, but she was unharmed behind her.

"Master, it's all right. Isn't it just one way?"

"We can finish it!"

Chen Ming smiled, "you can't look down on me. Go on, master can stand it!"

After taking dozens of steps, Chen Ming said, "take a rest and let me slowly."

Zhuo Qingyao could feel that Chen Ming was sweating all over, and his body was getting cold. Zhuo Qingyao stopped and asked, "master, why don't you forget it?"

Chen Ming shook his head. "It can't be counted. If it's counted, the more than 2000 steps won't go in vain. It's too bad!"

Ling Xian looked at Chen Ming in a daze. "Master is still so careful!"

Li Suyi said, "I know this from the master's style when bargaining."

Although they said these words, their eyes fell on Chen Ming and didn't want to move away for a moment.

At this time, the prince of the Moon Palace suddenly said, "by the way, I have a lot of good white cloth in the Moon Palace. Do you want it?"

Chen Yu glared at the prince of the Moon Palace, "do you mean we're going to be filial?"

Yan Sheng said with a smile: "I also have good hemp thread. Don't worry, it's definitely a conscience price to sell to you!"

put on mourning apparel......

Jin Xiangyu said, "in fact, there are many pure white lotus flowers in our yaochi..."

Wreath

Cold blooded suddenly said, "in fact, my couplet is well written."

Elegy

Xu Sanliang also suddenly remembered something, "I know a guy. The coffin is called a good one. Do you want me to invite you to make a good coffin?"

coffin........

Wu Fu said, "well, since people are dying, everyone said it. I'm not good. I don't give anything. I'll give you this linen clothes as a shroud."

shroud........

Ling Xian said angrily, "you want to have a fight, don't you?"

In the distance, a fairy in heaven said, "well, our ninth Prince has just died. You can make do with it and have a funeral here in our heaven! Just together! Candles are ready-made! "

Li Suyi draws his knife.

The old Taoist coughed.

The two waves were quiet again.

Just then, Zhuo Qingyao took the last step and landed on the platform on the top of the mountain. Chen Ming behind him seemed to have lost any sound. Zhuo Qingyao carried Chen Ming to the bronze tripod and put Chen Ming's hand on the bronze tripod.

The bronze tripod slowly moved away, revealing a light mass with endless brilliance. Zhuo Qingyao can feel that Chen Ming is still alive, but his body is cold, but it's okay. Chen Ming is still alive, "just live!" Zhuo Qingyao gently puts Chen Ming down. What's next? Zhuo Qingyao thought and put Chen Ming into the bronze tripod. The bronze tripod closed again, like a stone sinking into the sea. Everyone's eyes fell on the bronze tripod. At this time, the wind and cloud suddenly changed in the sky, revealing a deep starry sky. They suddenly saw that a divine light fell and shone on the bronze tripod. Chen Ming's body began to warm up, and the Tao injury in his body began to repair. Under the light of God, the meridians began to recover, and the inside began to be filled with mana. God shines on a hundred veins! Zhuo Qingyao looked at the source of the divine light, but it was too far away to see anything at all. Ling Xian laughed and said, "master has succeeded. Even heaven has recognized him. He can really take charge of heaven!" Many Tianjiao are disappointed. Yes, Chen Ming succeeded. He successfully passed the wordless robbery. Moreover, now even Tiandao admits that Chen Ming is qualified to take power for him. From Chen Ming's body, three thousand broken Taoist palaces flew out and merged into a cyan Taoist furnace. Among them, a variety of scriptures began to form one page of scriptures, and the Taoist sound diffused around. One page after another of golden pages condensed in the Taoist furnace, and three thousand pages of golden scriptures floated in it. Keep a thousand classics in the furnace“ Hoo! " Chen Ming pushed open the lid of the bronze tripod and took a breath, which blew away the floating clouds all over the sky, like a strong wind! Qi runs through the sky! In Chen Ming's body, Tao seeds condensed again and floated in the Tao furnace. It is like condensing from flesh and blood. It is no longer his practice, but born naturally. Wan Dao is born! Chen mingduan sits in the bronze tripod with his head hanging from the furnace. He closes his eyes. His whole body is transforming and sublimating“ Ding, you have successfully completed the task. Although there are some twists and turns, you are dignified. You have obtained 8 billion spiritual knowledge, you have obtained 80W reputation, and you have obtained [imperial decree · Tao boundless]. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.