The Aoki.

A light figure walked in the jungle, and from time to time he went into the bush to find something.

With the passage of time, Xiaobai has found a lot of precious medicinal materials, the year is more than 100 years.

Even for thousands of years, there are many.

It made her wonder, as if it were all over the place.

Ten thousand years of medicine, not without, but it depends entirely on personal luck.

Because the last time the Wu Zang Mountain was opened, it had already been swept by hundreds of teenagers, and the obvious medicinal materials had been taken away...

What is not removed is usually difficult to detect.

Medicines below the age of thousands of years have not been destroyed, but have avoided it to grow.

Although they are teenagers, they basically know what is exhausting and fishing.Although they can't come back to the mountains, but what about their descendants?

Moreover, when they practice or follow the elders into the mountains to collect medicine, the elders will teach them not to kill chickens to pick up eggs.

The medicine must not be left without leaving room to see anything.

Although Xiaobai found a lot of valuable medicinal materials, but now she did not take it away, just wrote down the position, and then picked it when she returned.

Now she only picks, and now she needs to use, especially "white radishes" and wild fruits.

After a day of searching, she took three "white radish" and other medicinal herbs, and pulled them back to heaven.

In fact, Aoki Yue or other places, there are many precious medicinal herbs she does not know.

The medicinal power of these precious herbs is definitely not worse than "white radish", and even more than that, just Xiao Bai does not know it.

Under the monument, Xiaobai ate wild fruit while looking at the broken bridge on the steps.

"It is rumored that the bridge of Zuwu has the power of heaven, and whoever walks through this bridge can become an ancestral witch."Little Bai remembered her brother's words, but she already knew the truth of walking on the bridge of Wuzu, just a road of experience in all realms.

And finally, back to the mountains.

In addition to the monument, the three mountains and four mountains contain twelve kinds of laws, which is the greatest treasure of the mountains.

This is the secret my brother told her.

Why should she stay so far away?

However, the practice is a step by step, avoid quick success, otherwise there will be no experience in the Wuzu road...

“I don’t know how the bridge broke.”

Little Bai suddenly was a little curious, and also wanted to see what happened after the broken bridge.

At that time, when my brother said that the bridge was broken, he only said that there was a Wuzu road behind him, but what he saw on the broken bridge was not said.

Instead, let her see for herself.

In fact, Yan Qingyang directly told the truth, rather than hanging her appetite, increasing her motivation to break the door, that is, she did not want her to embark on the road of Wuzu.

After all, the witch's road is basically killed...

He felt that the little white did not need to take this risk.

With the passage of time, Xiaobai is almost two or three days, and he can open a heavy door and quickly get to the eye.

Twenty-one days after she opened the first day, she finally opened the nine-life gate.

At this time, Xiao Bai was curious to walk up to the broken bridge and found that it was dark after the broken bridge.

She could not help but look at her feet, vaguely looking at a road in the darkness, a path of incomparable mystery.

At the end of the road is a mighty mountain...

Not one, it looks like three!

What?

Little Bai paused for a moment, feeling a little familiar, is that time, space and weather three mountains?

But the three mountains, clearly behind themselves, how to appear at the end of the broken bridge?

Little Bai did not want to understand, but she understood a little, no wonder the end of the ancestral witch road is the mountain of Wu Zang.

After a while, she went back to the ninth step.

"There are twelve weights in the life gate, but the average person only knows the nine in front, and there are very few people who know the three weights behind..."

However, opening the back three, incomparably difficult.

Moreover, opening the twelfth life gate, there is a chance to become a disciple of the witch gate and enter the world of heaven and monument as his brother said...

Little Bai slowly calmed down and continued to understand the monument.

I don't know when, Xiao Bai began to hit the tenth door, so that the hidden side of the face of the sky was surprised.

So fast?

This talent seems to be more than yourself...

The sky can’t wait for some.

The bomb –

At this time, the blood in the small white body churned, like rolling the Yangtze River, galloping in the meridian of the body, and bursting out a faint ray of light.

The tenth gray rune flew out of the monument and fell into her eyebrows.

The life inside her, in the crazy collision of the hidden tenth door, there is a huge breath on her body.

The whole breath had already changed.

The weak woman is not there.

However, the tenth gate is a hundred times stronger than the ninth, and it is as hard as a god iron and as a rock.

Unshakable.

After a while, the little white face stopped a little pale, and the first shock failed!

“Cry—”

She spit out her breath, picked up a "white radish" and chewed it, and quickly recovered her blood and blood, physical strength, and so on.

After half a day of rest, the little white hit again.

I don’t know how long it took.

Xiao Bai did not know how many times the tenth door had been hit, but she had a firm belief in her heart.

Shock the 10th door until it breaks!

“You said you could open it?”

I don't know when, the overlord has appeared next to Yan Qingqing, looking at the little white on the steps.

“Can.”Yan Qingyang said.

He just smiled and said, "The tenth door is not impossible, but I want to open the twelfth door..."

At this point, he shook his head and said, "It's hard, it's only one or two people for thousands of years."

"Long ancestors, you are only coming to the data of the mountains, and you have only come to hundreds of teenagers in ten thousand years."Yan Qingyang smiled and said, “Shutdown of the world, how many thousands?”

At this time, he turned his head and smiled and said, "But you don't know, in fact, only the monument is only, and it is possible to open the twelfth door..."

He was surprised and asked, “Can’t the other exercises?”

"It's almost impossible, don't say that the twelfth door is open, in fact, even the tenth door is difficult."Shaking his head, he then said, “But there is no absolute in the world, there is always an exception in everything, isn’t there?”

"So there are not many monks who can open the twelfth door?"The blue sky asked.

Not much, but rare!There are not many people in ten thousand years...” said, “Otherwise, open the 12th door, why do you say ‘the heavens and the earth grow flowers, the first of the ages’?”

“This is because there are too few, so little that even heaven and earth celebrate it and land a big red flower.”

Look down at the little white man.

“Why once a year?”Ask under the question.

“Why?”

Yan Qingyang was a little curious and said, “Isn’t the more people the better?”After all, Kyushu has great enemies before, and it is not better to cultivate more geniuses.Moreover, as long as there are many people, there will never be a lack of genius, and there will be more people who break the twelfth life gate.”

"It is true, but it is too difficult to break through the realm of the emperor, and it is much more difficult than opening the twelfth life gate."He couldn't help but shake his head and glance at Yan Qingyue and say, "This is to gather for thousands of years of luck in a person."

“For example, me?”

The eyebrows of the thighs slightly throbed up.

He just smiled, then sighed and whispered: "The whole Kyushu world, there are ten big worlds, countless small worlds, many people can't be counted..."

In ten thousand years, the twelfth-life monk in more than two digits may even be more, but there is not a emperor...”

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