After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 37 Tian Tier (1)

At midnight of the month, the door was opened silently.

Peiyu slept soundly, turned around unconsciously, still muttering in her dreams. If someone else approached in her sleep, she would have been awakened a long time ago. Except for Huaibo, she has never fortified her master.

Huaibo approached gently, sat on the head of the bed, tucked the quilt for the girl.

The moonlight leaked from the sparse window and sprinkled on Peiyu’s face, reflecting her quiet and beautiful face, as bright as an autumn moon. Huaibo’s eyes gradually softened, and gently put the girl’s two arms on the outside back into the quilt.

She watched the girl’s lips open and closed, as if she was talking, listening carefully, and realized she was shouting something like “Master” or “Pet”, she slowly raised her lips, and her heart softened into spring water. “Master spoils you the most.” She whispered.

Peiyu and Jian Yi are different. She has never regarded Jian Yimingying and others as her apprentices, but intends to take good care of the child, teach her to be like a disciple and love her like a girl, so as to make up for the hard-to-speak in her heart. Sorry.

In fact, only she knew that Peiyu was supposed to be the protagonist of the story.

She added all the good things in the world to this child, and when she wrote about it, the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but laugh.

Therefore, when she wrote about the tribulation of the lonely mountain, and Peiyu was pushed down from the Ten Thousand Demon Caverns, she was also the most heartbroken. But she didn’t change the ending. I don’t know why, maybe she thinks that changing the ending and letting Peiyu live to perfection would be untrue.

“After all, I’m sorry.” Huai Bai sighed softly. Just about to turn the light off for her, he suddenly saw a book lying on the corner of the bed. She picked it up curiously, read a few pages, and smiled deeper on her face.

She used to tell some bedtime stories for the disciples, but Rong Jibai compiled these stories into a book and published them under the name of Yuyusheng.

The third general was told by her seniors that he was not doing his job properly, and she said all the time to contact the painting symbols. In fact, he was secretly writing all kinds of love, hate and hatred. He has long become a well-known author in the world.

Huaibo returned the book to its place.

She pretended to be ignorant of Rong Jibai’s leisure hobbies, but she knew it well, and even secretly bought all her scripts.

Maybe it’s not like a good master, but she didn’t want to be a good master in the eyes of ordinary people. She just wanted her apprentice, her friends, and everyone around her to live the life she wanted.

The moonlight melted, and the courtyard was like a layer of crushed snow.

Huaibo shrank his neck, put his hands in his sleeves, looked back at the closed windows and doors, and walked away with a light smile.

·

After three days in the blink of an eye, when the Trial of Heaven was opened.

At noon, the golden crow shone high, and the lonely mountains and clouds dispersed, revealing the beautiful green mountains and green peaks.

The crowd gathered at the foot of the mountain, in groups of three to five, looking up at the rugged and winding, endless stone steps, with an eagerness to try.

Peiyu stood alone in a secluded corner, unobtrusive.

She has seen Rong Jibai and Canghai in the past few days, but Master has never been here again. Rong Jibai said that Master played cards on various hills, and the sky was dim when he played, and she would never be remembered.

Peiyu felt quite uneasy.

Master clearly said that he would come back, liar, Master is a big liar.

The crowd suddenly became agitated, and Sheng Ji walked over with a sword in his arms.

“Tianshengji in the early days!”

“He must have taken the lead this time in the Heaven-Rank Trial. He is recognized as the first person in the juniors.”

Another said: “Last time I saw him trying to compete with a little girl, but unfortunately he left us, otherwise he would be able to see his Wanfumo drive away.”

“Then did he win?”

The man said: “It’s still a matter of thinking, he must have won.”

Sheng Ji blushed, Jian frowned, and retorted, “I lost.”

Everyone was stunned. After a while, the person who had spoken said: “Little Young Master Sheng started to take care of Gushan’s face at a young age, hahaha, so polite.”

Sheng Ji yelled impatiently: “I lost! I’m not as good as someone else! If you don’t give up, don’t bother me again!”

Yu Chisu came out of nowhere, and smiled, “You don’t lie.”

Sheng Ji blushed, “Man, dare to be a man, I am a big man, don’t you even dare to admit defeat?”

Yu Chisu smiled and bent his eyes, “You are not a big man, but you dare to admit defeat in front of others, better than many eight-foot men I have seen.”

Sheng Ji snorted coldly, holding the sword in silence.

Everyone came to realize that the girl who seemed to be unknown won the competition. They whispered to each other, with an incredible expression on their faces, and then they searched for the girl who had just appeared in the court.

Yu Chisu was also looking for Peiyu, and wanted to say thank you in person.

However, Peiyu used a ghost mask to change his figure as early as when Shengji was speaking. She doesn’t want to be noticed.

A loud and deafening noise came from the top of the mountain.

Two women in white clothes were dressed in feathers, and they descended gracefully. Their dresses were fluttering and their temperament was super vulgar, as if they were left alone and become immortal.

People were disappointed and yearned for Gushan more and more.

After the two women explained the rules of the competition, the clouds rose in the air, the cloud clothes fluttered, and the sign in their hands changed. After a while, the Lonely Mountain Heavenly Stage appeared in front of everyone.

This is a long and endless road, initially made of white jade, magnificent and magnificent, and then the trails are winding, bumpy and tortuous, the more difficult it is to climb the higher, the greater the pressure to withstand, which symbolizes the hardships and hardships of the road, and the non-hearted stoic Don’t climb to the other shore.

The crowd swarmed up to the heavens, and Peiyu was mixed among them. After she stepped onto the sky, strange changes took place around her, the road became deeper and deeper, and she was the only one on the left and right.

Peiyu had known the changes in the heavenly ranks a long time ago, but he was not surprised. This was to allow everyone to walk the heavenly ranks alone without affecting others. It was also because the road was destined to be a lonely road, long and long, and one person walked alone.

Sheng Ji and Yu Chisu hadn’t walked for a long time, but when they all reached the heavens, they still couldn’t wait for the girl.

Yu Chisu said: “Strange, has Peiyu officially worshipped the Gushan Mountain?”

Seeing that the Heavenly Order was about to close, Sheng Ji reminded: “Let’s go, don’t miss it.”

After speaking, the two also set foot on the sky.

The trial officially began.

Peiyu did not rush up.

She closed her eyes and stood on the stairway, feeling the faint coercion. Now that her position is below the 100th level, this coercion is extremely small, but she knows that the higher she goes, the stronger the coercion will be-this is the majesty of the sky, and it is also the test of the heavens on the ascetics.

The blue sky was like washing, and a few cranes passed through the clouds.

Peiyu looked up at the idle clouds and wild cranes, the clear blue sky, and when his heart was extremely tranquil, he raised his feet to another step.

The coercion is a bit heavier, the difference between the two levels is very subtle, even if it is powerful here, you might ignore it, not to mention the candidates who rushed up.

But she felt it.

Because her purpose is not just to pass the test.

Peiyu’s face was contemplative.

She felt as if she had touched something, but she was faintly separated by a curtain, like looking at flowers in the mist or watching the moon in the water, indistinguishable.

So she stopped and sat cross-legged on the heavenly steps, closing her eyes to perceive the mysterious and mysterious thing.

·

Gushan Feiyu Peak.

The clouds are like white smoke, the green pine is green, and the huge rocks are covered with dark green moss.

Panasonic puts a small red clay stove, and the wine in the stove is hot.

Ning Xiao poured two cups of sake, looked at the horizon, and smiled: “The trial has begun.”

Another person dressed in a deep black robe, held a cup and sipped the wine, and said, “I don’t know how many talents will emerge in Gushan this year.”

Ning Xiao tapped his finger on the stone, with a gentle smile on his face. He didn’t have such a good looks, but his temperament was very outstanding. “Not comparable to the Momen giant.”

Rong Changzhu, the Jimo sect giant put down the wine cup, his eyes were a little helpless, “Friend, don’t wear a high hat for me.”

The world thinks that the three schools of Gushan, Momen, and Sage Zhuang are incompatible with each other, but this is not the case.

When the two factions intersect, it is of course profit-oriented, just as the Momen Sage Zhuang will join hands to deal with the Gushan three hundred years ago, no matter how bad they are.

But the two people only need to agree.

Few people know that Gushan Dao Zun and Momen giants have a close friendship, and they have already met each other.

Rong Changzhu sighed: “I wonder if anyone can go to the top of the heaven this time and create a legend of the fairy gate.”

It has become a legend for Huaibai to reach a thousand steps hundreds of years ago. After so long, no one can reach the same height as her.

Ning Xiao said: “Xiaobai has a talent that no one can match.”

Rong Changzhu asked: “Where is her new apprentice?”

Ning Xiao’s fingers paused slightly, “The three spiritual roots, with average aptitude, can barely reach six hundred.” He was silent for a moment, and added: “But this woman’s temperament is stoic, maybe she can get a higher level.”

Rong Changzhu asked again: “I heard that Fenghua has broken through to the mid-Yuanying stage?”

Ning Xiao nodded, but there was no joy on his face, but a trace of worry, “He has an unstable foundation, breaks through forcibly, and is arrogant. He has always been at odds with Xiaobo, I am afraid…”

Ning Xiao had already reached Yuan Ying’s Consummation, but he could not let go of his younger brothers and younger sisters before breaking through retreat. Now that Ding Fenghua breaks through, he is even more uneasy.

Rong Changzhu sighed, “You are really broken for Gushan.”

Ning Xiao smiled, “I’m leaving now.”

Rong Changzhu waved his sleeves, “Let’s go.”

Ning Xiao drove the crane to Danxia Palace, and when he reached the door, he heard a sharp voice.

“Ha, this is your new disciple from Shouxian Peak, and now you only reach the second level?”

It was a disciple of Baidaifeng, named Yu Meng, who had just worshipped in Gushan a few years ago.

When Yu Meng saw that the people guarding Xianfeng were silent, they looked into the air triumphantly. There is a huge water mirror, which shows the names of the contestants and their ranks. Now the top one is Shengji, who has ascended the 276th step, Yu Chisu is close behind, and the last one says-“Peiyu, second step.”

Yu Meng thought, even a piece of waste can go up to a hundred steps. Isn’t this kind of waste that is still in the second step after a long time?

He wanted to ridicule again, suddenly heard a soft cough, and looked out, a young man wearing a large cloak of crane feathers and a crown on his head walked slowly.

Yu Mengdeng’s expression changed, and he bowed and said, “Dao Zun.”

Ning Xiao walked to the water mirror and looked at the name at the bottom, with a hint of surprise on her face, “Second-order?”

Huaibo smiled without saying a word, just nodded slightly.