Ling Dong was lying on the stone steps of 2,500 steps. Tough as he is, it's also a big gasp. Fortunately, he still had the ability to stand up, but as for the people around him, they were all lying on the ground, unable to move at all, and they couldn't rush down at all without a day or two.

The monks around them felt that they were pressed against a huge boulder, and they were out of breath when they were pressed, and many of their clothes were worn out, and on the stone steps, blood stains could be clearly seen.

Ling Dong was lying on the stone steps, idle, looking left and right, and many people around him were already strangers. The sturdy man who originally gave him steamed buns is no longer visible.

With great difficulty, he was able to perceive that the strong man was resting on the two thousand and one hundred steps, and his big gasp seemed to be his limit. He didn't give up, maybe it was hopeless to reach the top, but he didn't back down.

"I still don't understand!" Num retracted his soul, the consumption was too great. I don't understand why the elite man did this, obviously there is no hope.

Not far ahead, Ling Dong saw an old man, with white beard and hair, looking like a mortal ** ten-year-old old man, full of energy, still not accepting old age, coming here to challenge. This white-bearded old man seems to be the monk who has participated in hundreds of sessions as the elite man said, and now he is still cultivating in the realm of consummation of the spirit.

"I really can't read it!"

What are these people coming for again and again? What can support them to start over again after hundreds of failures?

Two days later, the first monk to rush through the level was finally born, and the moment he rushed to the huge platform, he had already fainted to the ground with exhaustion. All the power has been consumed.

It wasn't the female nun who had always been at the top of the line, as people first saw, but a male nunnery. Very young, fourteen or fifteen years old, the gathering of spirits is complete, it should be the first time to participate. I think it's extremely talented. It's definitely a demon level. Such a person is destined to shine.

The nun finally stood in the square in her second capacity, and in the end, she stood all the way, even if some of the elders felt incredible! The difference between the two people is only one hour, and such a person is naturally the focus of cultivation in religion.

At this moment, those who were at the foot of the mountain became anxious. Many people are fighting privately, and their hearts are upset, which means that in one month, the door of the Zen Xiao Sect will be closed, and they have not even walked out a third of the distance.

"Are you going to hurry up?" shouted a sturdy man, with a fleshy face, angrily at a thin man in front of him.

The thin man looked back, lifted his thighs, and kicked the big man directly, and a string of people rolled down with a grunt. All the hard work was in vain.

"If you have the ability, you come up again, and kick you down!"

Dahan knew that he was kicking on the iron plate, so he naturally didn't dare to be rampant anymore, looked at the top of the mountain, there was no hope of reaching the top, and walked back towards the road he came from.

"Don't get in the way of Lao Tzu!"

"Get out!"

The monks within the 1,000th rank stood together anxiously, the first monk had already reached the top, and it was impossible for them to reach the top in terms of time, which meant that they would be eliminated. I was already irritable to the extreme.

"Look at me again, kill you!"

Dense crowds of people were mixed up and noisy. However, one person stood out, and at this time he was on the stone steps to the left and right of Wu Bai's steps, dodging left and right, walking towards the top of the mountain, not rubbing against anyone, and even if he clashed, he would not stop for a moment. Blindly march in the direction of the top of the mountain.

He came here to challenge himself, and he looked at the group of people who were arguing, and he disdained to be in the company of them.

The white horse passed through the gap, and another ten days passed, and Ling Dong moved forward at a gentle pace. At this time, he finally stood on the steps of 3,000 steps. As extraordinary as he was, the palms of his hands and knees were also worn out. If you come here, let the gods descend to earth, and you will also be wounded. The coercion here is no longer at the same level as before. Atom felt the mountain pressing down on his body, and his whole body and the steps were tightly connected. Only by rubbing can we rub forward.

When I got here, I was completely determined by perseverance. According to this kind of coercion, generally some gifted spiritual monks want to climb the square, and only half a life is left. If it is a clumsy person, the realm perseverance ascends to the square, and seventy percent of the lives are gone. There are too few such people.

After ten days of hard work, there were about ** thousand monks, who had already climbed to the square in front of the mountain gate, and were finally supported by a group of monks from the Zen Xiao Sect and integrated into the huge mountain gate. From the moment they climb the steps, their spiritual path has already begun, and there will be no waiting.

Another ten days passed, and there were still ten steps, and Ling Dong was in rags, like a little Hanako, but the physical injuries had already scabbed. He has adapted to this level of coercion. Compared to others, it is not too stressful.

"It should be the Earth Origin that is causing trouble!" "In the absence of spiritual power infusion, he was able to recover so quickly, and Ling Dong could only attribute it to the help of the Earth Origin Power.

Suddenly, a figure flashed past Atom's side, startling Atom. His eyes widened, the last time he glanced at it was on the sixhundredth stone step, but now he flew past him.

It was the young man who had risen from the chaotic crowd, this young man who looked like he was sixteen or seventeen years old, and it took him more than twenty days to rush through more than three thousand stone steps. Even more wicked than the young man who was the first to rush out. It's incredible. Thinking about it, Ling Dong didn't know if he would be able to break through the three thousand stone steps in more than twenty days.

Looking back, the stone steps at the bottom of the 1,000 or so steps are still chaotic. These people have given up and are fighting a war of words there. There were even people fighting, and the people next to them were watching the play.

"Hey, is this the gap?"

"Roar!" With an angry roar, the boy finally lay motionless on the ground, he had exhausted all his strength. I really can't stand up. A group of disciples of the Zen Xiao Sect walked over and helped the young man towards the portal.

As soon as Ling Dong exerted a little force, he rushed forward, but he also looked overwhelmed and lay on the ground. Then two monks came over and wrapped up Atom and walked in the direction of the portal.

The selection of people in the Zen Xiao Sect is oriented in two directions, one is talent and the other is great perseverance. One of the two is that it can be a dragon and a phoenix in the world. has no talent, and refuses to be cruel to himself, destined to be able to live a dull life. Even if you reach the clouds, you can't enjoy the cold in the sky.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye it was the last day, which made people trance.

At the last moment, the gray-haired old man finally rushed up, giving hope to everyone below.

When a young man climbs up, he still consumes half his life. The old man, even in his old age, directly consumed his entire life. With a cry and tears of joy, he never got up again.

This was only later known and circulated inside the door. As people see, the old monk who has struggled all his life has finally broken through his own limits and achieved his own different life.

"He really climbed, he can climb up, what else is impossible?" The old man's example inspired some young people, and their blood boiled.

The elite strong man paused at the position of the two thousand four hundred steps, unable to take a step forward. But there was a smile on his face, and he had more than two hundred steps more than last time. He was satisfied.

"Bell, bell, bell!" rang for the third time, representing the end of the selection.

The coercion gradually diminishes, and as all coercion disappears. After about half an hour, the whole staircase was boiling. A long-standing grudge unfolded in an instant, without any premeditation, and it was extremely chaotic. Everyone has their own goals.

"Haha, this is a grand scene that the group of people who entered the door can't see!" The hardcover man said hesitantly with half a steamed bun in his hand.

Every time they can see this kind of fighting, they attribute the reason why they can't make it to the top to those who get in the way. At the end of each time, tens of thousands of monks would roll down the stone steps and fall here.

"Young people are so enthusiastic, and it is also because of this blood that Shaohua has been buried!" some people sighed, obviously like elite men, it is not the first time they have come here.

Three days later, there was not a single monk outside the mountain gate, and all of them had dispersed. At this moment, the gate of the Zen Xiao Sect suddenly opened, and a group of fierce beasts with teeth and claws jumped out of the air.

It's also an opportunity for them to feast on their appetite once a year. That's a human being, and it contains a huge amount of spiritual power. can help themselves to be strong. Even more brutal.

This is the end of the annual recruitment ceremony, and the next step is to start a new round of training. Inside the door, the cruelty has just begun, and there are even more cruel things to come.

"This time, a total of 34,250 people have climbed the steps, and the first one is named Mu Kefeng!" a handsome disciple of the Zen Xiao Sect reported.

A cadre of elders sat in the court hall and listened quietly.

"The first 100 go straight to the inner door, and everyone has a chance to choose. Separated in the Zen Gate and the Xiao Sect. The others were divided into a hundred groups of registered disciples and placed in a group of thousand mountains!"

"Yes, Elder!" After speaking, the disciple went down to make arrangements.

"Shouldn't that kid go straight to the door? there's also that latecomer, even more powerful than Muko Peak!"

"Don't do it for the time being, that kid is deliberately hiding something, you need to observe it for a while, if it is a spy from the outer house, and it is directly brought to the door, then our sin will be great. And the one who came after me, I don't feel very safe, let's see first!"

"That's what the Great Elder said!"

"Now that the war continues, everyone performs their duties, and during this period of the sect master's absence, everyone strengthens their precautions and must not make any mistakes!"

"Yes!"

"By the way, how is Yingyue?"