Chapter Ninety-Three: Dare to Ask the Immortals
The moment Fan Zeng stepped on the stone steps that reached the sky, he only felt that the whole world had dimmed, and he raised his eyes.
There is only endless darkness and the vicissitudes of life under your feet.
Before Fan Zeng could react, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
It's cold and weird.
It seems to be pale in any language.
Although Fan Zeng couldn't see his dark cheeks, he could be sure that the person in front of him was looking at him.
The man seemed to smile at him, evil to the extreme.
The fear that Fan Zeng couldn't hold back was as if that fear seemed to grow from the bottom of his heart.
Obviously, he didn't feel fear, but fear seemed to be rooted in his body and could not be discarded.
At the moment when Fan Zeng fell into thought, the black shadow arrived in front of him in an instant, and the pitch-black hands slammed into his chest.
For a moment, Fan Zeng seemed to feel the sensation of his fingers wriggling in his internal organs.
It was enough pain to silence one.
In the next second, the hands cut open his chest directly.
Fan Zeng seemed to feel his heart and liver slowly slipping down his belly.
The feeling of being dismembered enveloped his body.
The figure of the black shadow is very fast, from the appearance to the disappearance is only an instant,
But under the indescribable pain, Fan Zeng lost his voice.
At this time, a familiar figure appeared in front of Fan Zeng.
It was still a shabby patched shirt, with a different kind of simplicity and cleanliness, and the bun was made of a branch that seemed to be cut by itself.
It's Xuandu!
Fan Zeng immediately realized.
At this time, Xuandu glanced at Fan Zeng, the blood all over his body, like a disembowelment, the scenery did not seem to frighten him at all.
"It's all illusions!"
He only uttered a few words, and then strode forward.
At the moment when Xuandu took a step, another black shadow appeared beside him, compared to the black shadow in front of Fan Zeng, it was even more dark and evil, and it seemed that all the negativity was gathered in one.
Seeing it is like witnessing the darkness of the eternal night.
But Xuandu acted as if he hadn't seen it, and let the black shadow's hands sink into his chest, blood gushing out.
His footsteps did not stop at all.
"Everything is illusory, Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou, who is real and who is fake?"
Xuandu's tone was hoarse and flat, and then he walked up the next step without looking back with the black shadow that had cut his chest open with both hands, as if the black shadow didn't exist at all.
On the next step, an even more chilling black shadow appeared again, and its hands were fiercely inserted into Xuandu's neck, and the blood was like a gushing spring.
But Xuandu didn't even change the pace of his feet in the slightest.
In this way, he dragged the black shadow on each platform towards the heights.
No fear, no pause.
Fan Zeng looked at the figure of Xuandu who was leaving, and his steps also moved.
I'm Fan Zeng!
I can't afford to lose!
Fan Zeng followed Xuandu's steps and slowly stepped up to the second order.
He used all his strength to chase after Xuandu, whom he had assumed to be his opponent.
But it is still difficult to get close to Xuandu.
Although he was told by Xuandu that it was illusory, the pain was completely real.
Fan Zeng couldn't figure out why Xuandu could ignore such pain.
In just a moment, Xuandu had already reached the eighth step, and at this moment he paused.
Then in the next moment, he walked slowly up the ninth step of the ladder, and at this time, there were nine black shadows crawling on Xuandu's body, and in the bottomless darkness, there were already white bones.
All the blood and flesh were torn apart, and it was just green bones.
Xuandu's eyes were already unknown on the eighth stone staircase.
But the empty eyes still looked at the end of the distance.
It's like staring at the eternal pursuit.
Never wavered.
When Xuandu walked to the end of the ninth stone staircase, nine black shadows slowly dispersed from him, leaving only a white bone shell.
Xuandu completely lost his five senses, but he still walked towards the distance with difficulty.
Stepping up to the tenth floor, Xuandu's body instantly recovered, but the five senses were still missing.
And the air above the entire staircase seemed to turn into hot oil in an instant, and the oil enveloped Xuandu from the inside out, as if it was going to be thoroughly cooked.
At this time, Fan Zeng had also climbed to the sixth floor, and he was trembling all over.
Is the gap that big?
Fan Zeng was a little desperate, but he still followed the figure and kept climbing towards the stone steps.
In the eyes of outsiders, no one saw the white bones, they just saw the painful figures of everyone on the stone steps constantly swaying.
After Xuan Du ascended to the fifteenth floor in front of everyone's eyes, he slowly slowed down.
"The tattered one is already on the fifteenth floor. ”
"Who the hell is he, does anyone know?"
"It seems to be a madman under the rule of Zhou Tianzi, who goes to the famous rivers and mountains all day long to seek the truth. ”
"Does anyone know what it's called?"
"It seems to be called Xuandu!"
Someone thought about it and said such a name.
If it weren't for today, it is estimated that no one would have sounded such a name.
"Who is the man who is following Xuandu? he has also reached the eighth layer. ”
"That's Fan Zeng, a native of Juyan, so strange, I didn't expect him to be so powerful. ”
It is said that he also answered the test paper quite well. ”
"Yesterday, Fan Zeng had a ragged man in the crotch of the sea, saying that the two met in the Taiyin Academy. ”
"It can't be the two above!"
There was a lot of talking.
If it is really the above two, it is true that the phoenix does not live with the birds.
In the midst of the voices, Li Chunqiu, who was sitting on the stone staircase to the sky, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the shabby man.
Xuandu?
This name is familiar!
It is rumored that Taishang Laojun has a disciple who is the Grand Master of Xuandu.
That's interesting.
The corners of Li Chunqiu's mouth raised a hint of an unfathomable smile.
At the top of the ladder, the winds on both sides of the mountain were constantly exchanging, blowing the white tiger's hair and Li Chunqiu's clothes.
The white tiger licked his own paws indifferently, occasionally looking at the beings under the corners of his eyes.
Sure enough, only this position is worthy of my status as the king of all beasts.
Tomorrow I will take my son to see the scenery.
Li Chunqiu on the side had already closed his eyes and recuperated.
What should come will always come, as the high dragon gate.
He just watched quietly.
At this time, Xuandu was already kneeling on his knees, and he had now reached the thirtieth stone staircase, which was cold to the bone marrow.
He knew he wasn't going to be able to reach the extreme.
So, he raised his head and looked at the extreme figure from afar.
"Dare to ask the immortals!"
"Is there really anyone in the world who can walk through this stone staircase?"
At the top of the stone steps to the sky, Li Chunqiu's complexion did not change in the slightest, but he said two words lightly.
"Not yet!"
Didn't you?
Xuandu looked at the endless staircase, a little distracted.
"But the reason why the Taiyin School Palace exists is so that the people of Zhuxia will have one day to set foot on it in the future. ”、
At the very top, a voice slowly descended the stairs.
"Xuandu understands!"
The ragged Xuandu bowed down, and then slowly walked down from the thirtieth step, and when he reached the fifteenth floor, he lifted Fan Zeng with one hand.
Then continue down the road.
After Xuandu walked down the stone steps, Li Chunqiu waved his sleeves, and all the people who were spread on the stone steps were swept down.
Qin Ruishi skillfully dragged it down, painted a portrait, and noted his name.
The whole process is done in one go.
It's like it's been tempered a thousand times.
At Qin Ruishi's side, Xuandu slowly bowed to Li Chunqiu, then picked up Fan Zeng again and walked to the side to register.
And the next wave immediately filled in.
In any case, today, the names of Fan Zeng and Xuandu are bound to cause a sensation in the world.