Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Challenge

readx;? Walking alone on the winding and steep stone staircase, Lin Tian's speed became faster and faster, and the wind was galloping. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 After running wildly for a while, Zhang Wuchang and Helian Budu and others were still nowhere to be seen.

Boy!

Before the challenge began, you were already fighting with all your might?

Lin Tian was a little surprised, and the meditation method accelerated towards the top of the mountain again, and after condensing the vajra talisman, his endurance was significantly improved, and he ran at full speed for a while without blushing and his heart beating.

Stone stairs are built along the mountain, climbing up the stairs around the peaks, and most of them are carved out of the cliffs. Halfway up the mountain, it is shrouded in clouds and mist, and looking down looks like walking in the clouds. When I got here, ordinary people didn't want to run fast, and if their legs didn't get weak, they were a powerful character, and I don't know how this stone ladder was carved out back then.

Thinking of the challenge that was about to start, Lin Tian's speed became faster and faster, and after half an hour, he finally swept to the top of the mountain, and a magnificent summit square appeared in front of him. Zhang Wuchang and Helian Budu and others stood aside, and what was surprising was that there was a sea of people, and many sect disciples came out of nowhere. On the east side of the square, there was a high platform, the high-level members of the sect sat on it and waited for a long time, and when they swept over, Lin Tian saw a familiar figure, and the elder Dugu Ye also came, sitting cross-legged on the high platform motionless, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was recuperating, and as if he was traveling thousands of miles.

"Elder of Criminal Law, Elder of Internal Affairs, Elder of Transmission of Gong, three of the five giants of the sect are here!"

Zhang Wuchang was amazed, and his heart was also surprised, and he glanced back at Lin Tian who came over, "This is just an ordinary introductory challenge, and it has alarmed the three giants, which shows that the top management of the sect attaches great importance to this challenge! Lin Tian, this is an unprecedented thing, wait a minute, go all out! If you perform well, you can not only get the supreme exercises, but also hope to be accepted as a personal disciple by the three giants, this is an opportunity that we can meet but cannot seek!"

After the accident, Zhang Wuchang became excited and even more nervous.

He had a hunch that the three giants were likely to come together for Lin Tian, an ancient wizard, to give Lin Tian one last chance. If Lin Tian performs well, he will undoubtedly be appreciated by the three giants, and he will rise to prominence from now on, and if he doesn't perform well, he won't even be able to pass the first floor of the Qiankun Tower, it will be embarrassing.

Lin Tian didn't answer, his gaze was attracted by a majestic building.

Just north of the hilltop square, on the edge of the cliff, stands a towering tower. The tower is nine stories high, and the whole body is made of huge pieces of obsidian, although it has experienced a long time of wind and rain and has not changed color. Towering and pointing to the sky, standing on the spire, it seems that one more step up can enter the legendary heavenly realm.

The tower is carved with reliefs of many human warriors suffering, or nailed to a wooden frame, or burned on a fire, or divided by five horses. The obsidian itself, which is as black as ink, has become the background of many reliefs, like boundless darkness enveloping the earth, but in the thickest darkness, a glimmer of dawn is faintly emanated, and the figures in the darkness are as large as mountains and seas, as if a human warrior fell, and thousands of warriors followed to stand up, never giving in to the demon army raging between heaven and earth.

Before they were tortured and died, the Terran warriors were generous, glaring at the murderous demon army, or singing with their heads held high. In the air, the golden body of the Fuxi saint loomed, which was the hope and spiritual sustenance of the human race, and the driving force that spurred generations of human warriors to regard death as home. On the pitch-black tower, a personal warrior is vivid, thrilling and thrilling, making people seem to be in it.

An ancient and tragic feeling suddenly came to Lin Tian's heart. In an instant, it seemed that the mind was swept into the relief on the tower, and he was in the battle of immortals and demons ten thousand years ago. In my ears, I vaguely seemed to hear the golden iron horse of that era, and I heard the helpless cries of women and children, old and young, and the sad songs of the Terran warriors who never returned.

"Lin Tian, Lin Tian ......"

Zhang Wuchang's voice came quietly, waking up Lin Tian, who had lost his mind.

Lin Tian looked up and saw that the huge hilltop square was quiet and solemn, and together with the sect giants such as Elder Duguye, they all got up, with their horizontal swords on their chests, and bowed their heads to salute the Qiankun Tower.

"This is a ritual that must be passed before the challenge of the Qiankun Tower, to pay tribute to the martyrs of the human race. Zhang Wuchang explained in a low voice.

Lin Tian suddenly pulled out the autumn water knife and did the same action.

No matter how transcendent the immortal giants are, they are also human warriors, just like us!

The Four Hermit Immortal Sects are not above the human race to enslave the world's sects, on the contrary, they are the protector gods of the human race, and they are the bloodline continuation of the saints who died on the battlefield in ancient times!

As soon as he entered the Immortal Gate, he became a disciple of the Immortal Gate, and since then he has become an iron-blooded warrior who guards the vast sentient beings. The ultimate goal of cultivation is not only for one's own immortality, but also to protect all living beings and extend the bloodline of the clan!

There was no need for Zhang Wuchang to say more, Lin Tian suddenly understood, understood the true mission of the Four Hidden Immortal Sects, and his heart was surging.

In the secular world, there are similar forces and warriors, that is, the Great Han Kingdom and the Great Han Iron Guard, Zhang Tiangong, a disciple of the family who participated in this trial, has a real identity of a Great Han Iron Guard. is also spilling blood, the disciples of the Xianmen are far above the Great Han Iron Guard, regardless of their ability or ambition, and they are not guarding an empire, but the entire human race.

After paying tribute, the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect sat down in unison and sat cross-legged.

Zhang Wuchang touched Lin Tian and said, "Lin Tian, the ceremony to pay tribute to the Fuxi Saint and the Qiankun Emperor is over, and you can sit down." ”

"Every time you break into the Qiankun Tower, you have to hold such a ceremony?"

Lin Tian, who was full of thoughts, came back to his senses, sat cross-legged beside Zhang Wuchang, and asked quietly.

"No, it's only held once every ten years of the sect's celebration, and when there are new disciples entering the Qiankun Pagoda. Usually, you can challenge by yourself, and you can just break in. Zhang Wuchang explained in a low voice, paused, and then said: "After the memorial ceremony, the challenge will begin, according to the rules, you will enter the Qiankun Tower in turn to challenge, and whoever calls the name will fight." Lin Tian, hurry up and recharge your energy!"

"Good!"

Lin Tian nodded, stopped talking, cut off the distracting thoughts in his mind and sat cross-legged on the ground. But looking up at the relief on the Qiankun Tower, my heart is still shocked.

If you don't enter the immortal gate, you don't know the huge size of an immortal gate.

I don't see the Qiankun Tower, and I don't know the greatness and ambition of the Xianmen.

The pursuit of physical sanctification and immortality is not simply for the sake of individuals to embark on the peak of cultivation, but to better protect the clansmen!

Lin Tian's heart was shocked, and he silently remembered the relief on the Qiankun Pagoda, looking at the Qiankun Pagoda that pointed directly at the sky and gave birth to generations of Qiankun Sword Sect masters, and secretly clenched his fists.

In my lifetime, Lin Tian, I must climb to the highest floor of this Qiankun Tower!

As a man, when standing up to the sky, in troubled times, when sweeping the world!

On this hilltop square, Lin Tian secretly swore and made a great wish.

The bell rang again.

A bronze bell hanging on the high platform of the square was vigorously struck by a white-robed deacon.

After the nine bells, the white-robed deacon raised his head and said loudly: "The challenge of Qiankun Pagoda has officially begun, enter my Immortal Gate, and all my disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect should fight hard and strive for self-improvement." Next, please ask your disciple Li Kezhi to fight, Emperor Qiankun is above, good luck!"

Countless eyes looked at each other, staring at the more than twenty rookie disciples who participated in this challenge. When Lin Tian lost his mind, the martial arts masters who had fallen behind finally followed, gathering together and sitting cross-legged together.

Under the gaze of the people, the martial arts master named Li Kezhi stood up tremblingly, took a few breaths, and mustered up the courage to walk towards the Qiankun Tower, which was pointing straight at the sky. With a creak, the heavy gate parted to both sides, and a murderous aura came out from inside the Qiankun Tower. Li Kezhi, who was about to walk to the door, obviously stopped with a shock, and became hesitant and panicked.

Before going up the mountain, everyone was gearing up, and when it was time to break through the challenge, they couldn't help but get nervous! Everyone's eyes were on Li Kezhi, and it was difficult not to be nervous.

Lin Tian also stared at Li Kezhi, seeing how he broke through, and his eyes were bright and looking forward to it.