Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Bloodstained Road to Heaven
"Won't you get lost?" Linglong gently stroked the necklace on her body, most of the previous illusions were helped by this thing, so she didn't get lost in it. "Mozhong, where are you?" Linglong looked up, her eyes revealing layers of mist, wanting to see through her beloved. "I'll try. Linglong clenched her fists. How can the road to heaven be stopped by a mere hundred steps.
"Xuanwu Jian, I have completed my cultivation, and the strength of my physical body in this shrine has been developed to the extreme, and it is bound to collapse if I strengthen it, do I still want to continue to go up?" Standing on the fiftieth step of the stairs, Mo Zhong showed a thoughtful expression. After experiencing the tempering of the illusion, he saw the improvement of his own strength more thoroughly, he had never just lacked a cultivation system, and now that he had found a way, it was naturally a matter of course. "There seems to be something wrong with this road to heaven. Mo Zhong thought, looking down, there was a divine light flowing in his eyes, and his spirit was tempered, although he was not a monk who majored in runes, he could also see it. "This rune seems to be mutilated. Although Mo Zhong didn't understand the way of runes, he could still see that those slowly flowing runes were slightly hindered, just like the originally rushing river was stuffed into a pipe, and the runes were in turmoil. "On top of this, it seems to be a separate system. Mo Zhong touched his nose, he didn't understand the way of runes, he didn't know what it meant. "After you go out, you must find an opportunity to go outside to see how the people outside are cultivating, and maybe you can ask for advice on the green bottle. Mo Zhong remembered the fox demon of the Green Fox Palace, this seemed to be the first friend he had made.
"Forget it, the empty number here is not a way, it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided," Mo Zhong calmed down, took a deep breath and walked upward, and the figure of the young man slowly disappeared into a fog. "Huh?" As soon as I stepped on it, I felt different, there was no oppressive power here, and I was ready to meet the stronger gravity, but I waited for nothing. "Isn't it the physical strength of the test above?" Mo Zhong said strangely, slowly walking up, the fog became bigger and bigger, knowing that Mo Zhong could only see the stairs under his feet, and there was nothing to see around him. "Is it strange that this is the way this is?" waved his hand to dispel the mist, but Mo Zhong slapped his palm into the air with all his strength, and the wave of qi that stirred up did not disperse the mist, as if the mist came from another world.
"Interesting. Mo Zhong smiled, there is no way to be blown away by the fog, it is really an interesting thing, he reached out and touched his side, naturally he couldn't touch anything. "It seems that you can only go to the top to find the answer?" Mo Zhong ran up the steps, and since there was no gravity to suppress it, he naturally let go of his legs and feet and ran up quickly. Soon, the seventy-fifth floor platform appeared at Mozhong's feet, and Mozhong stepped on it one step at a time, quietly waiting for the test to appear. "Huh?" Mozhong was shocked, and after waiting for a while, nothing happened. "Isn't there a test here?" Mo Zhong touched his nose, which was also unlikely, he squatted down and gently stroked the stone slab under his feet with his hand, and what he touched turned out to be a long ravine. "What is this?" Mo Zhong leaned down, carefully observed, and found that on the seventy-fifth floor, there was actually a sword mark! Mo Zhong couldn't help but gasp, he was able to leave a sword mark on the way to the sky, proving that there had been a very powerful battle here, Mo Zhong took out the embryo, turned it into a long sword, and slashed it on the ground, a huge anti-shock force came, and the shock made Mo Zhong unable to hold it, the tiger's mouth broke, and blood flowed out. "Hey, with my strength, I can't leave any more traces on the jade steps, what is the sacredness that left this sword mark?"
Mo Zhong continued to move forward, since there was no test, Mo Zhong naturally needed to continue walking, a hundred steps to the sky, he also wanted to see what was behind the hundred steps. "Tick, tick. Not long after leaving, there was a sound of dripping water in Mo Chong's ears, this sound was very good, just like the sound of a big bead falling on a jade plate, Mo Zhong looked down, and a red blood stain slowly left from the upper step, slipping down drop by drop. "Blood?" Mo Zhong wanted to dip it with his hand, but before his hand touched it, a rune flickered, and the rune light directly shook Mo Chong's hand, and Mo Zhong felt a burst of pain, and he was already injured. "This is just a drop of blood, it can directly shock people!" Mo Zhong said in surprise, his heart bypassed the pool of blood, Mo Zhong continued to walk up, but what he saw was a terrible scene.
The jade steps of the road to heaven were almost stained red with blood, these blood that I don't know when it was still maintaining a bright color, the red blood stains were armor, blades, all kinds of swords, guns, swords and halberds scattered all over the ground, the potholes on the ground were all kinds of traces, the jade steps were almost broken, and it was a gloom as far as the eye could see. "What happened here?" said Mo Zhong as he walked up the jade steps, scarred from all the armor along the way. "Was there a war here?" reached out and picked up a helmet, so I wanted to feel the Jin Ge Iron Horse at that time, a group of people desperately resisted, and finally retreated to the jade steps, where a big battle took place, one side won, or died together, leaving these immortal traces, forgotten by future generations. "How could there be such a place at the shrine. Mo Zhong continued to walk upward, desperate to know what was up there, what was causing the blood to flow here. "Bang!" There was a soft sound, and Mo Zhong turned around suddenly, something was moving just now!
"Who!" Mo asked as he picked up a helmet from the ground and held it in front of him, stepping back to a place where the armor had been piled up. "Bang!" the sound sounded again, and this time Mo Zhong saw clearly, and there was a child in the pile of armor, struggling to pick up the armor all over the ground, and piling them up to make a big bed for himself. "Hey, who are you?" asked Mozhong, the boy still doing his own thing as if he hadn't seen him, and he didn't even mean to take care of Mozhong. "Friend, can you tell my brother what your name is?" Mo Zhong asked again, but still did not answer, Mo Zhong walked over and reached out to break the child's body towards him, making him look straight ahead. "Hey, do you hear me?" "Go away!" the child seemed to be annoyed by the question, and finally opened his mouth to say a word. "If I don't leave, I'll kill you!" The cold words were not like a child, but like a cold witch.
"Kill me?" Mo Zhong was surprised, this kid was so angry, he was about to kill when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth. "Who are you, and why are you here?" asked Mozhong. "Go away!" the child waved his hand, and Mo Zhong felt a strong wind pressure rushing towards him, and he was almost knocked to the ground without noticing it for a while. "That's amazing!" Mozhong exclaimed, and at the same time he turned over and copied the iron fan in his hand. "The murderous intent is so heavy, I'll take your parents to discipline and discipline you!" Mo Zhong rushed forward, the fan in his hand was handed forward, and as soon as he took a step, Mo Zhong felt a slip on the ground, and the whole person fell and squatted. "Oops!" Mo Zhong screamed in pain, raised his fan to meet him, and was blocking the child who fell in the air, the child was like a mad dog, pressing on Mo Chong's body, a pair of hands scratching on his body, Mo Chong's clothes were scrapped on the spot, and there were a few more blood marks on his body. "You're a cat, how do you scratch people!" Mo Zhong quickly stood up, took off the clothes on his body, he couldn't wear them anymore, there was a big hole in his chest, and his back was still full of blood.
"Damn! This is my last dress!" Mo Zhong still prepared this dress for Linglong for him, if it weren't for Linglong, he would still be wearing that dirty set of clothes, so Mo Zhong cherished this dress very much. "You accompany me in my clothes!" "You deserve it!" the child stood on the pile of armor, disdainfully not even giving him a straight eye. It's infuriating. Mo Zhong felt very unhappy, but the opponent was a child, and it was not easy to have a seizure, so he was holding back a breath of anger. "That's it, I'm unlucky!" Mo Zhong took a deep breath, and blamed himself for having nothing to do but come to check, shaking his head, Mo Zhong just put on his upper body and walked forward. "Stop!" the child cried, blocking Mozhong's way.