Chapter 89

Some people said there was no shortcut to success, but Su Bai didn't agree.

In Su Bai's eyes, there is a shortcut to success, and the only shortcut is to work hard.

Su Baiwei closed his eyes. Wu Dao was destined not to be a flower path covered with flowers, but a bloody road full of endless killing.

If you want to survive in this world, you can only become stronger and control your own destiny.

The vast sea of clouds is endless.

The nether beast broke through the heavy clouds and crashed into the empty sea of clouds with the most bold posture.

The hanging autumn day renders the misty clouds the most brilliant golden yellow, dotted with the mottled world like a ribbon.

Su Bai didn't know how long it took until the power point value in his body was about to return to zero. Su Bai slowly opened his eyes, and there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes.

More than ten Qi condensing places contributed more than 700 skill points to Su Bai. With the skill points obtained in the blood refining space, there are thousands.

Now, looking at the poor skill points, Su Bai could not help but have an impulse to curse his mother. When he entered the four fold Taoism, one skill point could be practiced for five minutes, but now the five skill points were not enough for one minute.

The breeze blew across the sea of clouds and fell on Su Bai's face. Su Bai's eyes stared at the giant beast in the dark and thought secretly that if he could kill several such giants, there would be a lot of skill points.

Kill the giant beast of the nether world. If Lin Jinxuan and others know Su Bai's idea, they have to beat Su Bai severely.

Just when Su Bai thought about it, the giant beast of the nether world flying over the nine days roared down and broke the clouds like a falling Milky way.

Su Bai only felt that his sight suddenly brightened, and an endless vast land appeared in his sight. Mountains and valleys were crisscrossed, and the vast forest sea was booming. The ancient wasteland like atmosphere filled the world. Occasionally, there were galactic waterfalls roaring down, and the waves were broad. At the end of the endless land, there were countless huge cultivation halls scattered everywhere, Dotted with this boundless world.

Behind countless halls are mountains, undulating and winding, like a dragon crawling, magnificent and towering into the sky. From a distance, the mountain looks like a giant sword into the sky, trying to cut through the cold and bloody world with its edge.

Su Bai looked down at the scene like a picture of mountains and rivers written by a painter, with a little surprise in his eyes.

The magnificent and magnificent attics of the sword hall were connected one after another, with endless edges. Su Bai could see that the sword Qi gathered into a cloud.

"Langyazong!" Su Bai murmured in his heart, and a familiar feeling spread to his soul and his whole body.

Boom! The waterfall is like practice, the surging sound of the pines echoes like the sound of bells, and the ferocious ghost giant beast slowly falls between the pine gullies.

"Here we are!" the fairy stepped down like a lone goose and landed on an ancient pine.

Su Bai, Lin Jinxuan and others got up one after another, jumped down and appeared in the dark open space full of gullies.

Liu Ziang and Nalan Chen nodded on their toes, didn't even turn back, and directly swept away towards the Cangmang strange peak in the distance. Their faces were always gloomy and terrible.

"You go back to the outer gate first. I have something to tell you first. I'll come to find you in a few days!" Bu Jingxian looked at the two figures who left, turned to Su Bai and said with soft eyes.

"Hmm!" Su Baiwei nodded. He knew that what Bu Jingxian was going to report to zongmen should have something to do with the assassination of the heavenly punishment.

"You need to relax and have a way to practice. After months of killing, you should rest for a few days!" before leaving, bu Jingxian ordered and left in a hurry.

Looking at the back of Bu Jingxian leaving, Su Bai remembered something. Uncle Bu won thousands of fortune pills in the hands of Liu Ziang and forgot to ask for some. However, looking at the back of Bu Jingxian disappearing in sight, Su Bai could only sigh suddenly and ask him again in a few days. After Bu Jingxian left, the netherworld beast soared into the sky again.

Lin Jinxuan and others noticed one after another, and their faces were full of fanatical worship.

"Langya sect!" Su Bai murmured softly and turned to the ancient road leading to Langya sect. He vaguely remembered that the ancient road was called asking the way of the heart. At the end of the ancient road, there are countless cultivation halls and Langya outer gate.

"Although this mission almost gave old life to him there, but he could get several fortune pills!" Yang Xiu slowly took back his eyes and said in an excited tone. He glanced slightly. When he saw Su Bai passing away, his face rarely showed a touch of gratitude: "but it's really thanks to this little son, otherwise he wouldn't stand here unharmed!"

"Hmm!" Lin Jinxuan nodded her head slightly, her beautiful eyes lifted slightly, and stared at the figure walking in the autumn wind.

"Indeed, I owe Su Bai a favor in this matter!"

"Oh, younger martial brother Su Bai, you should work harder to enter the inner door in the zongkao a few months later. At that time, all martial brothers will cover you!"

Several disciples of the inner sect of Langya shouted at Su Bai's back without concealing their gratitude. However, the last sentence made Lin Jinxuan, Yang Xiu and others frown slightly and enter the inner gate. The inner gate not only pays attention to strength, but also pays more attention to its potential. Often strength is the display of potential. However, does he still have potential for Su Bai's broken Dantian? The crystal like eyes were filled with gloom. Lin Jinxuan was silent. Yang Xiu and others also lowered their heads and walked silently.

The autumn wind is blowing. On both sides of the ancient road, there are dead leaves falling all over the ground. The bright golden dead leaves shine a sad and beautiful color on the ground.

The rustling autumn wind blew, and countless dead leaves rose up, like butterflies in the wind, filled with bleak desolation and heaviness. Lin Jinxuan and others were more silent.

At the end of a road, there was a fork. On the right was the outer gate leading to Langya, and on the left was the inner gate leading to Langya. It was like two different lives. Su Bai raised his eyes and looked at the left. The end there was not the building of the sword Hall, but an endless dark mountain peak, steep and beautiful, straight into the sky. It could be seen that thousands of ice and snow had accumulated on it. Against the backdrop of autumn, Shining.

"Elder martial sister Jinxuan, how does it feel to stand there overlooking the picturesque mountains and rivers?" Su Bai said with a slight movement of his lips.

Hearing the speech, Lin Jinxuan's delicate body trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes looked up at the undulating and winding peaks. She didn't know how to answer Su Bai's question.

Yang Xiu and others felt a little heavy. Looking at Su Bai's back, their eyes were full of regret.

The mottled and whirling shadows of the trees reflected on Su Bai, Lin Jinxuan and others. Lin Jinxuan bit her teeth and immediately smiled and said, "sometimes the flowers at the end of the road are not the most beautiful, and the flowers along the way can also bloom bright beauty, and often it is not the best scenery at the top of the mountain, but on the hillside!"

"But I like to stand on the top of the cloud and miss it very much!" Su Bai looked into the distant sky. The sun was raging in the clouds. Su Bai walked up to the cold shadow of autumn step by step until he disappeared into the sight of Lin Jinxuan and others.

Su Bai's back was deeply engraved in the eyes of Lin Jinxuan and others. The endless withered and yellow leaves flooded the ancient road in a crawling posture.

"Elder martial sister Jinxuan, do you think he can stand there?" Yang Xiu raised his head and looked at the distant peaks, with a helpless tone.

"Fate is like the palmprint in your hand. Who has ever changed these palmprints?" Lin Jinxuan suddenly sighed, walked away and walked to the left, which is where tens of thousands of Langya outer disciples yearn, Langya inner gate.

Yang Xiu shook his head and looked heavily at Su Bai's leaving direction, "Su Bai!"

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Layers of jade pavilions are like sleeping beasts crawling on the ground, filled with a touch of authority.

There was even a startling sound of sword singing in the sky, tearing open the mottled afternoon sun.

Su Bai's eyes swept slowly, and finally fell on the door of Langya sect, standing in the dazzling sunshine, like a fairy palace in the clouds, but without losing its majestic grandeur.

On it, you can vaguely see several incomparable words of wild grass: Langya waizong!

Just four words showed a startling edge. Su Bai looked at these four words and seemed to hear thousands of clear sword sounds.

"Stepping into this mountain gate is Langya waizong!" Su Bai closed his eyes slightly, and the memories of the past surged like a tide. This is the memory of the unlucky man, and now it is also the memory of Su Bai. After half a ring, Su Bai opened his eyes and looked at the mountain gate. In the past, he stepped out of the mountain gate to participate in blood refining. Many Langya external disciples gathered here and looked at himself like a joke, with sarcasm and sneer in the corners of his eyes.

"Those who have humiliated you, I will get them back for you one by one!"

"What once belonged to you, I will take it back one by one!"

Su Bai walked forward leisurely, but his figure was as straight as a sword in his hand. Even the magnificent mountain gate in front of him could not make him bend down. With the bleak autumn wind, Su Bai stepped into Langya sect.

Su Bai, like a murderous God returning from hell, rushed into the sunny world with his bloody sword