Everyone's slightly surprised eyes fell on Ke Bei, for these gazes, Ke Bei naturally didn't care at all, but Lu Qian on his back was a little scared, hugging Ke Bei's neck tightly, and his delicate body trembled slightly.

Feeling Lu Qian's trembling body on his back, Ke Bei frowned slightly, and his cold eyes swept over the people with shocked faces.

"Qianqian is not afraid, there is a brother!"

Ke Bei comforted softly, and then stepped on the soles of his feet fiercely, not caring about the shock, his body turned into a sharp arrow, and swept upwards at great speed.

Three thousand steps!

Ke Bei carried Lu Qian on his back, his movements were flexible, like a mountain elf, he could cross dozens of blood-colored stairs every time he flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he swept over three thousand blood-colored stone stairs.

"Huh? The pressure suddenly increased tenfold! ”

Standing on the third thousandth blood-colored stone staircase, feeling the invisible spiritual coercion that suddenly became much stronger, Ke Bei frowned tightly.

"The spiritual pressure here is almost a hundred times stronger than at the foot of the mountain!"

"This seems to be a dividing point!"

Ke Bei slowly took a step back, and sure enough, the spiritual coercion suddenly decreased tenfold, and he took a step forward again, and the spiritual coercion suddenly became stronger, although this spiritual coercion was not enough to threaten Ke Beilai, and the slight shock of the power of the mind was able to shatter the inexplicable spiritual coercion that invaded the depths of the sea of consciousness, but Ke Bei was secretly vigilant in his heart.

"The coercion is not too strong."

Ke Bei turned his head and looked at Lu Qian, who was stunned and biting his index finger, relieved in his heart and nodded slowly.

"Qianqian has seven divine patterns, although I don't know what the reason is, but that divine pattern seems to be able to resist spiritual coercion!"

Bang!

Lu Qian was fine, Ke Bei was relieved, the soles of his feet stepped suddenly, his body turned into an afterimage, and he flew towards the end of the blood-colored stone ladder again.

5,000 steps!

"The spiritual coercion has increased tenfold!"

Ke Bei sensed it silently, raised his head and looked at the blood-colored stone ladder that still had no end in sight, and frowned slightly.

"The current spiritual coercion, although it is nothing to me, but if the spiritual coercion continues to increase like this...... I'm afraid it's a little bit bad! ”

"The task given to me by the system is to become an oracle, and now it seems that the strength of the so-called oracle is only equivalent to that of a strong person in the God of War Realm, although my strength is not as strong as the Wheel of War Realm, but it is much stronger than the strong man in the God of War Realm!"

"The high-level martial arts task given by the system should not be easy to complete!"

Ke Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head and glanced at the blood-colored sky.

"No matter what happens, I must complete the task and strengthen as soon as possible."

"Let's go!"

After determining that the invisible coercion could not cause any harm to Lu Qian, Ke Bei was completely relieved, as long as he could resist it, he would be able to climb all the way up.

Bang!

The soles of his feet stepped hard, carrying Lu Qian on his back, his body turned into a streamer, and he jumped forward quickly.

Eight thousand steps! 10,000 steps!

Ten thousand, one thousand, one hundred thousand, five thousand!

"Whew~"

Ke Bei exhaled slightly, frowning.

"The coercion is getting stronger and stronger!"

The power of Dao Dao's mind surged out, resisting the ubiquitous spiritual coercion around him.

"We're only halfway there, and we still have fifteen thousand blood-colored stairs to reach the Temple of Roselle at the top of the mountain."

Feeling the stronger and stronger spiritual pressure, Ke Bei's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

There are almost 30,000 blood-colored stone stairs from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and now that he is only halfway through, Ke Bei feels a trace of pressure, although the pressure is not too strong, but Ke Bei is not so casual to deal with.

Step on! Step on! Step on!

Ke Bei's eyebrows were upside down, like two sharp swords stuck horizontally on his forehead, and his resolute cheeks suddenly raised his feet with a fierce momentum, and continued to climb up with Lu Qian on his back.

Sixteen thousand, seventeen thousand...... Twenty-three thousand, twenty-four, twenty-five thousand!

Twenty-seven thousand, twenty-nine thousand...... Twenty-nine thousand nine thousand!

Touch!

The soles of Kebei's feet fell heavily on the 29,900th blood-colored stone staircase.

"And a hundred stone stairs!"

Ke Bei stopped again on the blood-colored staircase, his brows were still tightened, and his expression was still resolute, but the black and red cheeks were sickly pale, his lips were cracked, and small cracks appeared on his lips, and a little blood appeared at the corners of his mouth, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Qianqian, you go up there and wait for Brother."

Ke Bei put Lu Qian down, looked at the seven divine lines on her forehead with a faint red halo, rubbed her hair dotingly, and said softly.

"No, I want to be with my brother, I want my brother."

Lu Qian grabbed Ke Bei's hand tightly, and there was a hint of stubbornness in her stupid and ignorant eyes.

"Qianqian, there are blood chickens to eat on it, you go and grab one for Brother first, otherwise it will be too late and the blood chickens will be snatched away."

Ke Bei pointed to the palace on the top of the mountain and said to Lu Qian.

"Blood chicken, brother, Qianqian wants to eat blood chicken."

Hearing Ke Bei say blood chicken, Lu Qian's ignorant eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light, and by the way, the direction of Ke Bei's finger was to climb up.

Looking at Lu Qian's back as she gradually moved away, the smile on Ke Bei's face disappeared in an instant, his face was unusually pale, his lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes were shining with a solemn light.

The invisible spiritual coercion became stronger and stronger, and he was frantically impacted by the coercion that permeated the surroundings, and Ke Bei's mind was dizzy for a while.

"If it weren't for the protection of that divine pattern, I'm afraid that even a strong person who opened the Seven Paths of Life Wheel would not be able to resist that inexplicable coercion!"

Ke Bei stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, clenching his fist fiercely, although his mental power was very strong, there was also a limit.

Ke Bei's current mental power is almost equivalent to that of a powerhouse who has opened the Seven Paths of Life Wheel Realm.

"And the last hundred blood-colored stone ladders!"

Ke Bei bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain in his heart made Ke Bei's somewhat vague consciousness suddenly sober up a lot.

"If you want to become an oracle, the first step is to step on this blood-colored stone ladder, only if you become a candidate oracle, you can become an emissary, and no one can stop me!"

"This mission must be completed!"

Ke Bei's eyes flashed with a cold light, and with a touch of determination, Ke Bei suddenly raised his foot and stepped towards the blood-colored stone ladder in front of him.

Rumble!

Just when Ke Bei's feet just fell on the blood-colored stone ladder, a terrifying spiritual coercion struck, blasting towards Ke Bei's sea of consciousness.

"Roar, I said no one could stop me!"

Feeling the violent shock of the sea of consciousness, Kebei's eyes were red, and he flashed with a crazy cold, and his pace did not stop, and he continued to climb upward.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The spiritual coercion became stronger and stronger, and there were bursts of unbearable pain from the depths of Kebei's sea of consciousness.

"Up!"

A hoarse roar came from his throat, Ke Bei's eyes were bloodshot, and he endured the pain of the sea of consciousness being torn, constantly going up, and then up.

Pedal Pedal Ped

"The last ten!"

Ke Bei stared at the stone staircase glowing with blood-red light under his feet, his body trembling violently and swaying, as if he might fall down at any time.

The shock from the depths of the sea of consciousness is getting stronger and stronger, and Ke Bei even has an illusion that his soul seems to be torn apart, and the pain of the soul being torn apart is ten thousand times stronger than the pain of **, in the face of such pain, even Ke Bei, whose consciousness is extremely tough, can hardly resist.

"Brother, brother, where is the blood chicken? Qianqian wants blood chicken"

Lu Qian, whose sanity is a few points lower than that of a child, doesn't know what Ke Bei is facing at the moment, after she climbed to the top of the mountain, she found that there was no blood chicken as Ke Bei said, and she was suddenly a little anxious, with a runny nose, crying and red eyes looking for blood chickens everywhere.

"Blood chicken, did you snatch my blood chicken away......"

Lu Qian's delicate face was hung with two crystal teardrops, and she grabbed a young man in animal skin who had just stepped on the top of the mountain.

"Give it back to me, where did you hide the blood chicken, Qianqian wants to eat, Qianqian wants the blood chicken."

The young man who was pulled by Lu Qian frowned slightly, and a touch of displeasure flashed on his cheeks, but after seeing the seven divine lines on Lu Qian's forehead, he hurriedly hid the displeasure on his face.

"You pay me back, pay me back ......"

Lu Qian seemed to believe that the whole person had hidden her blood chicken, and cried and tore the clothes of the beast-skinned youth.

"Damn, a fool can even have seven divine patterns, it's really fucking unreasonable!"

The beast-skinned young man was still a little scared just now, after all, he had seven divine patterns, and such a talent was likely to become a divine envoy, although he had also stepped on the top of the mountain, but he only had four divine patterns, and his potential could not be compared with Lu Qian at all.

"Blood chicken, you return my blood chicken."

Lu Qian screamed and pounced, grabbed the shirt of the beast-skinned youth, tears and snot were all over her hands, and she grabbed it, naturally staining all those transparent liquids on the animal-skinned youth.

"Get out!"

The young man in the animal skin looked at the tears stained on his newly purchased precious animal skin shirt, and his snot suddenly became angry. raised his foot and kicked at Lu Qian fiercely.

If Lu Qian was not a fool, the young man would never dare to offend, but now that Lu Qian is clearly a delirious stupid person, he has nothing to scruple about.

A fool, even if he is innate and talented, what about it? If you can't cultivate, even if you have a talent that defies the sky, it's just a decoration, and if you want to turn your talent into strength, you have to rely on endless years of hard work.

And it is obviously impossible for a fool to go to penance.

"Brother, brother, he won't give me blood chickens."

Lu Qian didn't seem to see the leg shadow kicked by the young man in animal skin, stood stunned, and cried very aggrievedly to Ke Bei, who was only the last three blood-colored stone stairs left from the top of the mountain.

Bang!

The shadow of the beast skin youth's legs swept over, Lu Qian's weak body flew out upside down, blood spurted out from the corners of his mouth, and his face suddenly turned pale, the beast skin youth had a strong body, and his strength was not weaker than that of a third-level gene enhancer, although he did not use all his strength in this leg, but it was not something that Lu Qian could resist.

"Roar!"

On the blood-colored stone ladder of Kebei, looking at Lu Qian's body that was kicked away, his eyes widened violently, his eyes cracked, and fine bloodshot appeared, his soul had been shaken out of the cracks by the terrifying coercion, if it was an ordinary person, he might have fallen a long time ago, but Kebei's soul seemed to be a little strange, although it was cracked, but Kebei still retained the last trace of clarity, seeing the moment Lu Qian was kicked away, Kebei roared violently, stepped on the soles of his feet fiercely, and the last trace of strength in his body exploded, As the sound of Dao Dao soul shattering sounded in the depths of his mind, Ke Bei slammed past the last three blood-colored stairs.

(To be continued)