In this cloud valley, Lin Suqing walked slowly calmly and calmly, stepping like a light dot on the lake surface, rippling with ripples. Suddenly, a pillar of wind suddenly spun from the bottom of the valley! The more it spins, the more it spins, the higher it spins, and rushes upwards at Lin Suqing's feet! However, the shade of the surrounding trees was not affected!

Something strange! Lin Suqing immediately pulled out a pen from his cuff, drew a decree in the air, pressed down, and tried to suppress it with such high-level talisman orders. But he knew it himself, and was afraid that his spiritual power was limited. In case, he immediately pinched the pen across his fingers and pinched it to the method.

In an instant, a white light suddenly appeared around him, covering a thin shield like a cicada wing, wrapping him up like an egg.

The rope under his feet was shaking continuously by the hurricane. Lin Suqing quickly pulled out the strength from the Yongquan point in the sole of his feet, so that his body could gain the maximum upward buoyancy. He ran quickly, but occasionally clicked the rope to leverage the force. The kick he pointed was particularly critical, and it was not a random drop or a random move. If the foot was unstable, the rope would sway his power and cause him to lose balance, and he would likely fall down.

Therefore, although his every kick seems light and agile, he is actually very cautious.

In an instant, his steps were light and fast, like falling leaves floating in the breeze, seemingly floating and shaking, but he always keeps moving forward.

However! The whirlwind under the valley seemed to stare at him. Seeing that he was faster and he could hardly catch up with his pace, he immediately pulled up and beat him like a whip after whip, and chased him forward more quickly.

Seeing that the pillar Feng was getting tighter and closer, the wind pillar even further divided four or five pillars, five or six pillars of wind whips, blocking him, whipping him, trying to entangle him, and pull him down the bottomless abyss. He did not dare to relax for a moment, just rushed forward with one stimulus, his footwork was ever-changing, and his erratic moves were as erratic as a god.

"Is this a defensive formation? Or an active formation?" Lin Suqing said in his heart, "I am summoned by Venerables, how can the formation attack me?"

While concentrating his mind and shining silently, he shone his spiritual energy down the Dantian and flew in the wind. He also used the true energy to initiate like nectar, reaching the meridians and blood marrow throughout the body, making the added illumination stronger!

In an instant, the wind blew! Not only the hurricane column chasing his feet, but also in the sky above the rope. The originally swaying clouds and mist suddenly gathered even more, so thick that it covered his vision in front of him, and suddenly there was no trace of the rope.

"This is not like a simple defensive formation." He said in shock, and then he quickly pinched and recited the secret method: "Feng Qi is Fei Lian, all of my true meaning. Wind comes from all directions! Don't forget and help!"

The method of the secret is now effective, and the spirit in charge of the wind direction in all directions was called. The hurricane that had just started to be madly smaller because of the method of the secret is, but it only dispersed the wind whip that had just split out, and a whirlwind still left to chase him, trying to take him down the valley.

What can be seen with the naked eye is the wind whip that suddenly dissipated. However, in fact, if you can see it, you can clearly see that when the secret method is generated, a transparent and invisible wind will surge from all directions. It is them that disperse the wind whip that raises dust and clears the soil, and they also balance the strange wind and restore the place where the strange wind is produced.

Even so, Lin Suqing still dared not be careless. However, Yun Ai Wuji really covered the rope ahead, and he could not see or sense it. He could only rely on the branches of Migu in his arms, and under the guidance of Migu branches, he also stopped and rushed forward for a moment. It was a step-by-step gambling!

His spiritual power is shallow and limited, but how can he have the time to consider whether he should retain spiritual power for future troubles? He just tried his best to leaps forward. If he hesitated for a moment, he would probably be dragged into the deep valley by the whirlwind under his feet.

Saw it!

He saw the three-clear treasure hall in front of him at a glance from the white space, and he was about to arrive!

At the same time, the thick fog covering the front suddenly dissipated quickly. I thought the test was about to pass, and I was about to leave the formation, but unexpectedly, the rope connecting the Sanqing Palace suddenly broke and quickly fell into the valley. Seeing that there was no way ahead, I would fall in the air when I went again, but if I didn't go, I would fall!

"Is it an illusion?" Lin Suqing flashed his spirit. He closed his eyes with his heart, hung a beating heart, betting on his life and still following the guidance of the branches of the Migu tree. The left is just falling, so why not bet!

Huh! A sudden roar of wind blew across his ears, and it was the attack of a hurricane from the valley. Lin Suqing closed his eyes and sensed and avoided it only based on his perception.

In his heart, he recalled the Sanqing Ruins he had seen vaguely just now, and he was dying forward. Suddenly, he felt that his feet were more stable than before, and he felt down-to-earth. He opened his eyes and saw that it was true that he had successfully arrived on the other side.

In front of him was the magnificent Sanqing Temple. The feeling of being down-to-earth was real. He turned around and looked at it.

The rope is still there, the clouds are still simmering, hazy but not covering his eyes, and the wind is still rustling, cool but not fierce. It is a thrilling moment, and it seems like everything is the same as before, as if he has not set off yet. But the beating heart is truly reminding him that he has indeed experienced the danger of passing by death just now.

He turned around with fear and looked up at the solemn Sanqing Temple. Could the hurricanes in the valley and the disappearing ropes set up to stop the reckless people who trespassed the Sanqing Temple? However, he was not trespassing, he was ordered to come.

That... was it aimed at him on purpose?

No, maybe it is not. Maybe it is just a test of the visitor, no matter who comes, everyone must pass the level? Even if you come by order, you must pass the level by yourself?

If he was not sure what the purpose was, he only knew that he had almost really sent his life here. I am afraid he could only go in and meet the venerables of the Sanqingxu to know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

The Sanqing Treasure Hall is not a building directly located on the ground. It must first climb a very long and steep stone staircase. Lin Suqing did not go up immediately. He stood in front of the stone staircase and counted carefully. There were 999 steps in total, so I am afraid there were some formations.

With the lessons learned from the past, this time he no longer took it as careless as before.

"I thought it was just a message to me to ask questions or to reduce the punishment, but I didn't expect to take the opportunity to take my life." Lin Suqing said in his heart, "Whether it is intentional or it is treated equally, if I can't get over it, what is the difference between coming and sending my life?"
Chapter completed!