At this time, there was silence in the field.

It was as if they had been choked by the neck, and their eyes widened as if they couldn't believe what they had seen.

He's dead?

The high-ranking inner disciple died so easily?

It turns out that they are not special, and like their own people, they can also be injured, bleed, and even... Will die too!

The other side.

Zhou Fan also walked towards Wu Hao, looking at his unrecognizable corpse, but he didn't have any special feelings.

I came to this world by myself, and it has only been a few months since I was full.

Naturally, I can't understand the feelings of those outer disciples.

In his opinion, there is no essential difference between the two 'immortals' and 'mortals'.

The former is nothing more than cultivating into a stronger monk.

Now it seems that such an idea is not wrong.

Holding back his nausea, he picked up Wu Hao's storage ring.

After taking out a large amount of water and rinsing it off, I tried to cover it with spirit, but as expected, it failed.

Although the strength of this guy ... That's it.

But after all, the realm is there, unless you are willing to spend a lot of time grinding, otherwise, you can only wait until you break through to the open pulse realm.

Zhou Fan didn't care about this, and after putting away the storage ring, he looked at the 'flying sword' that was obliquely inserted into the ground.

Reaching out and pulling it out, he looked at it for a moment, but shook his head in disappointment.

Although it is definitely a good sword in terms of material and other aspects, it is not a spirit soldier.

The reason why it is so certain.

That's because on this flying sword, he didn't feel the special power contained in that spirit soldier.

From this point of view, the value of the spirit soldier is more precious than imagined, and not all inner disciples can have it.

Putting the flying sword into the storage ring, Zhou Fan glanced around, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, he walked towards the direction of the altar.

Soon, it was back at the top of the altar.

"The boss is mighty!"

At this moment, a cry of excitement rang out.

You don't even need to look at it to know that it must be Ling Fei's group of guys.

Zhou Fan didn't look back, just stretched out his palm and swung it back, and then without hesitation, he raised his feet and stepped forward.

At this moment, the dark clouds overhead suddenly dispersed, and a pillar of light shone down, enveloping its figure.

Bathed in brilliance, his back exuded a dazzling light, like a mortal immortal!

Everyone was stunned and looked at this "miracle".

Even if countless years have passed since then.

Today's scene will always be remembered in the hearts of this group of people!

All this did not affect Zhou Fan.

Step on the jade steps with the soles of your feet.

This time, there were no more surprises.

Looking at the steps that went straight into the sky in front of him, Zhou Fan paused slightly, took a deep breath, and then raised his feet and walked up under the gaze of countless eyes behind him!

One hundred floors!

Two hundred floors!

Five hundred floors!

A thousand floors!

The footsteps grew faster and faster, and the sound behind him gradually became subtle until it finally disappeared.

When you come to the third thousandth floor.

Standing in this position, the entire outer door can be seen almost as far as possible.

The crowd gathered below was as small as ants.

At this time, Zhou Fan's footsteps were also gradually slowing down.

It's not affected in any way.

In fact, until now, he didn't feel anything out of the ordinary.

The so-called 'Ascending Immortal Road' seems to be just a slightly longer 'staircase'.

Although he was a little confused, his pace never stopped.

Three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine floors!

……

Five thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine floors!

……

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine floors!

……

When he stepped on the last layer of jade steps, Zhou Fan didn't have time to catch his breath when he was shocked by the scene in front of him!

I saw that what appeared in front of me was not an inner door, nor a fairyland, but a wide rectangular platform.

The platform was empty, except for a huge bronze door in the innermost part!

How big is it?

Just by looking at it, I'm afraid it's hundreds of meters high!

It is more than 100 meters wide!

It looks like a giant mountain, completely blocking the way forward!

"What's the situation?"

Muttering to himself, Zhou Fan tentatively stepped to the bronze door.

When I got closer, I found that it was far more majestic and tall than I imagined.

At this time, just standing in front of you already makes people feel inexplicably depressed.

It was as if in the next moment, the entire bronze door would collapse and completely crush itself into a meatloaf!

But other than that, no matter how you look at it, there is nothing else special about this bronze door.

Through the gaps, you can't see the inside at all.

Reaching out and touching it, a cold touch came, and there was a slight green rust on his hands, obviously this was not an illusion.

Try to push harder, but it won't move at all.

The platform is surrounded by cloud-covered cliffs, and as long as you are not crazy, you will definitely not want to go from there.

Standing in place and thinking for a moment, Zhou Fan was still confused.

Regarding the records of the inner door, in fact, he didn't know much, and he couldn't find much information, as if someone had deliberately hidden these things.

The only thing I know is that after cultivating to reach the ninth level of forging the body, and then climb to the top of the 'Ascension Immortal Road', you can successfully enter the inner gate.

As for the rest, nothing is known.

But in any case, the current situation is clearly not quite right.

As the minutes passed.

Zhou Fan tried several methods, but he was still blocked out of the bronze door.

At this time, his expression also became a little impatient.

Circling around the doorway, he finally punched out in frustration.

Clang!

With a dull sound, the bronze door didn't even shake except for a large amount of patina dropping!

It seems that with his current strength, it is impossible to break in.

Just as he began to think about the possibility of turning over from above, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps behind him, as if someone else had arrived here.

Zhou Fan didn't react much to this, after all, this 'Ascending Immortal Road' does not limit the number of people, as long as you have enough strength, you can try to reach the top.

What's more, judging from what happened to me just now, this process is not as difficult as I imagined.

Looking in the direction of the jade steps, Zhou Fan's eyes were a little expectant.

He can't do anything about this bronze gate anyway, and if the latecomers know any news, it will be a good thing.

Soon, the footsteps gradually became clear.

Under his gaze, two figures walked quickly onto the platform.

"It can't be!"

However, when he saw the face of the person who came, Zhou Fan's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and a chill emerged from the bottom of his heart, and the whole person was like a ghost!

In fact, there is nothing wrong with that.

Because the people who walked out of the jade steps were the two brothers Wang Man and Wang Yuan, who should have died a long time ago!

"Haha, this is the fairy world, brother, great, we are finally going to become immortals!"

Standing on the platform, Wang Yuan looked around, with an excited smile on his face.

"Let's go see the situation first!"

In comparison, Wang Man is obviously much calmer.

As they spoke, the two brothers walked quickly to the bronze door.

The strange thing is that for Zhou Fan, who was standing aside, they just glanced at it, and then left their sight carelessly.

Judging from the calm eyes of the two, it was as if they didn't know him at all.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and he gradually regained his composure.

The resurrection of the dead is a strange and absurd thing that is really beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

But in such a world, it seems that there is nothing strange about it?

After thinking for a while, he didn't act rashly, but just came to the corner and silently observed the behavior of the two.

At this time, the two brothers were not surprised, and they were also stopped by the bronze door.

After a short period of confusion, just like Zhou Fan's approach at the beginning, he began to try to enter it in various ways.

However, as time passed, when they realized that everything was in vain, the emotions of the two became impatient.

"Hey! That kid over there, yes, that's you! ”

"What are you still doing? Didn't you hear Uncle Ben calling you? ”

"What kind of eyes are you? Believe it or not, Uncle Ben gouged out your eyes? ”

Wang Yuan sat on the ground a little irritably, and suddenly his eyes looked at Zhou Fan on the side.

I don't know why, a sudden surge of anger appeared in my heart, and I immediately rolled my eyes and shouted in an arrogant tone.

Zhou Fan was just silent about this, and didn't mean to pay attention to it.

"Hey! You're deaf, aren't you? ”

"It seems that I won't teach you some lessons today, you don't know how powerful Uncle Ben is!"

Seeing this, Wang Yuan suddenly snorted dissatisfiedly, stood up and walked towards his position with a sneer.

It seems that even if he comes back from the dead, this guy's disgusting personality has never changed.

Wang Man glanced at this side lightly, and he didn't mean to stop it.

Seeing that the two sides are about to clash.

At this moment, another series of footsteps sounded.

"Brother, it looks like someone is here again!"

Wang Yuan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly returned to Wang Man's side.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan faintly withdrew his gaze, and his clenched fist slowly loosened.

Soon, under the gaze of the three of them, several more figures came to the platform.

Without exception, they are all 'old acquaintances'.

Mu Xiu, Blood, Oak Zi......

Next, it's like stabbing a hornet's nest.

One figure after another began to emerge one after another.

Among them, there are those who know and those who don't, until the end, even Wu Hao's figure appeared here!

Just a few moments.

The originally wide platform was already crowded with people.

"Why? Doesn't it mean that you can become an immortal by walking the 'road to ascending to immortals'? Why is there such a bronze door here? ”

"Why don't we all try to attack together, maybe we can break through a passage."

"If you want to attack, you will attack yourself, if you anger the immortals, wouldn't it be hopeless to become an immortal in this life!"

"I'm Wu Hao, a disciple of Sword Peak, hurry up and open the door and let me in!"

“……”

Everyone, including Wu Hao, who was himself an inner disciple, was blocked in front of the bronze gate at the moment.

Seeing that the road to "becoming an immortal" was close at hand, they were not allowed to enter, so all kinds of abuse, questioning, and questioning were endless, and the scene was very chaotic.

Looking at the scene of the demons dancing wildly, Zhou Fan, who was standing in the corner, was thoughtful in his heart.

After observing for a long time, he also came up with some patterns.

Obviously, the group of guys in front of him, without exception, have all died in their own hands!

Especially those people from the Tianyuan Society, they can recognize it with their eyes closed!

It seems that for some reason, they were "resurrected" as a group, and even appeared here.

And there are memories of killing them, which do not seem to be kept.

Otherwise.

I'm afraid it's not the same scene now.

And just when Zhou Fan was thinking silently, there were gradually new changes in the field.

Seeing that they could not break through the barrier of the bronze gate, this group of "dead people" simply gathered together and chatted when they had nothing to do.

"Zhang Daya, why are you here?"

"Nonsense, of course...... Well, I don't remember exactly, but it was like a dream, and I woke up and came here. ”

"Haha, it's you!"

"Laugh at it, so tell me how you got here?"

"Haha, I'm not as stupid as you, of course...... It's ......"

"Strange... I can't seem to remember anything......"

The two glanced at each other, and their eyebrows were a little dazed, always feeling as if something was wrong, but they couldn't think of anything.

……

"Huh? Brother Mu Xiu! Aren't you supposed to be dead? "

"At the beginning of the life and death ring, everyone clearly saw you being ...... with their own eyes Eh, who killed that! ”

On the other side, there were also members of the Tianyuan Society, who suddenly found Mu Xiu who was wandering around, and immediately couldn't help but exclaim.

"Fuck your mother's fart, isn't Lao Tzu living a good life?" Mu Xiu's face turned pale when he heard this, and he wanted to slap him to death.

After all, no matter who is cursed to death for some reason, I'm afraid the mood won't be much better.

"Uh... Maybe I'm mistaken......"

The disciple also scratched his head, and hurriedly slipped away quietly under his angry gaze, but his mouth was still muttering.

"I'm not mistaken... Obviously...... Odd... What do I want to say...... Why can't you remember it at all......"

Cases like this are not uncommon.

After a short exchange, everyone quickly understood one thing, they seemed to be missing a very important memory.

But what the missing memories are, no one can say.

In this case, everyone began to become suspicious, and the atmosphere in the room became heavy for a while.

In a certain corner, Mu Xiu's expression was angry, and he kept scolding and scolding.

Just now, several people actually said in front of him that he was dead!

If it weren't for the fast running of those guys, I'd have had to pull their tongues out!

He is obviously alive and well, how can he die...... This?

Suddenly, Mu Xiu's footsteps paused, a trace of confusion flashed on his face, and a vague picture appeared in his mind.

In the footage, his head is blasted with a punch and he falls in a pool of blood on the spot.

However, the opponent's face is not clear at all.

"Who's ......?"

"I'm not going to die......"

"I'm dead... Is it? ”

"Who... Kill me......"

"That person's name is... It's ......"

Repeating meaningless words in his mouth, Mu Xiu's expression gradually became irritable, and he scratched his head vigorously, as a result, a moist feeling slipped down his face.

A little dazedly, he spread out his hands and looked at it, only to see that his fingers were full of blood, and there was a large ball of flesh and blood on his scalp!

Before he could react.

One of his eyeballs suddenly fell off, and it happened to roll down into the scalp.

Looking at the bloodshot eyeball, Mu Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Immediately stuff the eyeball into your mouth and chew it vigorously.

Squeak, squeak......

With a chewing sound, transparent juice slowly dripped down the corners of its mouth......