In the midst of the crying, Qin Feng lowered his head and pondered.

"Who is it that has such authority to take people away directly. Also, the man took the men away, leaving only two people who were qualified to fight. Obviously, these people are here for me......"

Recalling Mu Qing's words in his mind, Qin Feng suddenly understood.

"Su Zhe, is that you!"

Silently reciting this name in his heart, a fierce murderous aura burst out from Qin Feng's eyes. Thinking about it carefully, the one who can have this energy is at least an existence of Jun Wushuang's level.

The guy called Eldest Sun Liwei who was with Jun Wushuang was extremely powerful, hiding behind him, and Su Zhe, who was manipulating all this, obviously also had this energy. But listening to Mu Qing's meaning, although the eldest grandson has this energy, he may not have this scheming. Or maybe he didn't bother to do it at all.

In this way, I am afraid that only the son of Su Zhezhe who likes to hide behind others and control all this remotely.

The crying continued, Qin Feng frowned, and was about to leave.

"What should I do, do I have to stay on this first floor for the rest of my life. My descendants will be in the company of these mortals and wastes for the rest of their lives?"

"No, there's still a chance. ”

Another chance?

Qin Feng turned around and saw two frustrated martial artists talking.

"Do you know? There is a passage between the first to the fifth world connected to the Snow Mountain Temple, and as long as you pass through one passage, you are also qualified to enter the upper world. ”

"What, there is such a thing? However, even if it is a passage to the upper world, there must be a level, or a risk, otherwise so many years have passed. Why does this five-fold world order still exist? ”

"Yes, there is a rumor of a Guardian in every passage. Only by defeating the Guardians will you have the qualifications to enter the next world!"

"Guardian!"

"Hmm!"

"Where, take me there!"

......

The matter leading to the passage didn't seem to be a secret, and when Qin Feng followed the two of them to the passage, there was a huge peak in front of him. The height is not visible, and the foot of the mountain has long been crowded with all kinds of warriors.

In addition to the people who were defeated before, there are also many warriors who stayed in this first layer before.

The men stared at a mountain path leading to the mountains in front of them.

The trail looks ordinary, winding upwards and looks much the same as a normal country road, with a total length of no more than 100 meters. But for some reason, the warriors walking on the trail turned pale one by one, and some even vomited blood.

At the entrance, a large stone is erected. The book: "Ascending the Road to the Sky" three big characters.

The pen is strong, and the silver hook is iron.

At this time, less than one-tenth of those who can go forward 50 meters on the road to heaven are less than 10 people, and there are less than 10 people who can go forward 70 meters.

The man was dressed in a black shirt and looked extremely thin on his back. However, even if he seemed to be under an extremely terrible spiritual pressure impact as he approached the end, he could not take a single step.

For several days, no one could reach the end of the trail.

There were fewer and fewer warriors gathered around the path to heaven, until they were inaccessible.

However, when the others gave up, there was still one person on the road of refining the heart who kept persevering.

That man was the man in black who was about to reach the finish line!

For several days, the man in black was only half a step away from the finish line. But there is only one step, but it is like a moat, out of reach.

Ten days later, the man in black finally took the final step. Stop by the finish line......

It's a pity that there are no one around to watch the lively warriors.

Quietly watching this scene, Qin Feng saw that the black-shirted man did not look back, and after a short pause, he hurried straight towards the mountain.

Seeing him leave, Qin Feng quietly looked at the road to heaven in front of him.

In the past ten days, he has naturally not been idle. One is to observe how the man in black is moving, and the other is to recuperate.

After all, after receiving the eldest grandson's disgust, his body was severely damaged, which almost consumed the remaining Xiao Xuedan on his body, and finally recovered to the peak state. Coincidentally, when this black-shirted man broke through, he took a closer look.

I didn't think about it, but I watched it for several days.

When the man in black left, he saw that there was no one else around. Qin Feng stopped thinking about it and strode onto the mountain trail......

Before he stepped on, Qin Feng understood why no one except the black-shirted man had been able to pass smoothly before.

Because, Fang just embarked on this path. A huge amount of spiritual power erupted in an instant, intending to push Qin Feng away from this path.

The more you step forward, the stronger the spiritual pressure becomes.

After nearly fifty meters, the spiritual pressure was already more than fifty times that of this realm.

Of course, none of this is a big deal for him now.

Continuing to go deeper, to eighty meters, the spiritual pressure finally made him a little unstable.

In addition to the spiritual pressure, it seems that the inner door has produced illusions under terrible external pressure.

However, these demonic scenes were naturally nothing to Qin Feng.

After all, he had been on a real demon battlefield at the beginning. Even a terrifying being as terrifying as a demon has never harmed the soul.

It's just that the only thing that is difficult is that this terrible path to heaven is constantly knocking on the door of the heart, and countless visions are coming one after another.

"Wind, wind......"

The image of her mother appeared in front of me, which was the affectionate advice of her mother Xia Rou by the bedside the night before she disappeared.

"Feng'er, you must take care of yourself in the future. Be sure to listen to your father......"

"Wind ......"

In my sleep, I felt as if I heard my mother's whispered cry. But he still fell asleep in a drowsy state......

When I woke up again, my ears were filled with my father's angry voice.

"Rou'er was taken away, what ......"

"Damn, the Xia clan, the hatred of taking his wife is not shared!"

......

After that, my father was gone.

Before I knew it, tears wet my eyes.

The vision changed again, appearing in the next scene of the original Broken Dragon Cliff.

"Qin Feng, go die, go die......"

Suddenly, Qin Feng woke up. The faces of those who died because of themselves constantly appeared before their eyes......

"Brother Feng, young master, young pavilion master......"

Countless calls echoed in his mind, as if they were about to tear his head apart.

"No, no......"

With a startled sound, Qin Feng opened his eyes. When I looked at it again, I saw that I had taken more than ten steps back.

What's even more terrifying is that during the period just now, the terrifying illusion eroded his own sea of consciousness and almost destroyed the sea of spirits.

"I'm glad I woke up, otherwise, everything would be over!"

Qin Feng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. Step again and walk forward.

Don't care about fantasies, don't care about the past.

A voice echoed in his head, questioning.

"Why go forward, don't you have to suffer this kind of sin again! Run away, let yourself forget all this, and you don't have to bear these responsibilities. If you forget, you don't have to shoulder this blood feud! You will not be the opponent of the Tiger in the Clouds, he is already a three-star Fighting Emperor. In one year, he is very likely to have grown into a strong man like a fighting emperor. Give up, stand back!

(End of chapter)