Chapter 63: Brother Xian
First, it was too vulgar, and second, it was unfair to the many mortals present. Third, if it were that simple, it wouldn't be called a matter of life and death.
This little fat man originally revolved around a proud man and a woman in a white shirt. Because Su Qin tested a spiritual root and broke the stone gate, the little fat man followed Su Qin, and his little mouth did not stop.
Su Qin is worried about being exposed, is a little absent-minded, and occasionally reacts.
"Big brother, when others measure a spiritual root, they are all bland, you can measure a spiritual root, it's like farting on land. ”
"What do you say?"
"It's so unusual!"
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"Big brother, look at you, your demeanor is very good, it's not easy to come, is it?"
"I've been reading books for years before. ”
"Oh, big brother, you're lying on the bed and farting, you can smell it's Wu (Gai)!"
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Su Qin finally understood the power of the little fat man, and hurriedly walked a few steps, wanting to enter the crowd.
Just then, the crowd in front of you suddenly stopped.
Su Qin raised her head and frowned.
The mountain road had passed, and in front of the crowd stood a steep gable, towering high in the clouds, surrounded by clouds and mist, and its head could not be seen.
The real test is coming!
Just a flat mountain road, just a mat.
Many of the mortals present looked at the mountain in front of them.
For them, if they want to reach the top, they have to climb it with their bare hands, but the mountain is so steep that they have little room to stand.
And on both sides of the mountain road are abysses, and if you miss it, it must have collapsed!
One can't help but think of two Taoist children who have said before that this rank is extremely dangerous, and if you are a little careless, you will fall into the abyss, there are no bones, you are cautious, you cannot force it.
There were many mortals, with shy faces and withering hearts.
There are also some mortals who are angry and whisper.
"This ethereal clan is too worshipful to risk our lives. ”
"Even if our spiritual foundation is not bad, we can't. Going to other patriarchs is like falling into a dead end. ”
"I don't know how high the mountain is. What if you climb halfway and run out of energy?"
Unlike most mortals, the more than 20 cultivators present looked relaxed.
The mountain is out of reach for mortals, but for them, it's nothing more than a flying sword raised.
A poison gas practitioner took out a flying sword from his storage bag, jumped up, gently waved his robe, and said with a smile: "One step forward, waiting for you at the top of the mountain." ”
With that, the man left the air, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without entering the clouds.
When the other practitioners were unwilling to do so, they sacrificed their spiritual weapons and flew to the top of the mountain.
Strangely, the proud man did not leave, but only frowned slightly, looked up into the depths of the clouds, and did not know what to think.
The same goes for the women in white shirts, who stand still and think about it.
Some mortals plucked up the courage to start climbing to the top of the mountain. Compared to their initiates, these mortals climbed much slower, frightened step by step.
Step in the air, and below is the abyss!
"Big brother, aren't you leaving?" the little fat man asked as he looked at Su Qin.
Su Qin was about to speak, when he heard the screams of the clouds on the top of the mountain.
"Ahh
There is a majesty in the hearts of the people.
In the blink of an eye, a figure fell from the clouds, scratched in front of everyone, and fell into the dark abyss on the side of the body!
As soon as I saw this scene, people's faces changed a lot, and they only felt the cold behind them, and the sweat and hair all over their bodies stood up.
The one who fell into the abyss is the one who started making gas in the first place!
All the gas practitioners are dead?
What did this man meet on it?
The clouds surged, unpredictable, scattered cold waves slaughtered.
"Ahh
Another scream.
A figure passed through, without entering the abyss on either side of the mountain road.
Gorham, Gorham.
Swallowing and drooling were heard from the crowd.
Just one after another, two poison gas practitioners died in the abyss!
Those two Taoist children were right, the third layer is fair to everyone, even a practitioner may not be able to reach the top of the mountain.
Some mortals who had just left but had not climbed to a very high place hung on the gables. When they saw this scene, their faces were pale and they were sweating profusely.
On the gable, someone began to climb down.
Are you kidding me? Even the gas practitioners are dead. They don't have to take that risk.
The proud person suddenly smiled and said to himself: "Life and death, life and death, the top of the mountain for survival, the foot of the mountain will die, life or death, interesting, challenging!"
Many people look at lonely men with their eyes changed.
People are afraid to face a face without color, the heart retreats, only this proud person is not afraid, but some are eager to try it in his eyes.
"Ahh
"Ahh
There was another series of screams, and the gas practitioners who had started for the first time fell from the clouds one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they did not enter the abyss on either side of the mountain road, and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, finally someone couldn't stand it anymore and began to turn back.
The little fat man looked at it secretly and shouted, "Only one layer of the Nine Layers of Gas Practitioners has fallen, what did they encounter in the clouds?"
Su Qin looked more carefully.
A total of 23 gas practitioners took off in the air, and at this moment, everyone fell, and none of them survived!
It's kind of scary.
Many of the mortals who retreated from the gables were pale, their hearts palpitated with fear, their hands and feet trembled, and their heads did not go down the mountain.
After the second level, there were more than 80 people in total, and now 23 cultivators have failed, more than half of the mortals have been removed, and only 17 are still standing at the foot of the mountain.
These 17 people are strong-willed people, and even when they see many practitioners fall one by one, their eyes are not afraid to flinch.
The little fat man giggled and laughed, but he was quiet, and his little eyes turned away, not knowing what he was thinking.
Su Qin always felt that this kind of life and death was a little unusual, and there were strange traces everywhere.
But what went wrong with Su Qin, Su Qin couldn't see it.
Almost at the same time, proud men and white women sacrificed their swords at the same time and took off in the air, but to a noticeably lesser extent. It can be seen that these two people are also very cautious and do not dare to be careless.
"You're so careful, big brother. I'll go up to your way first. The little fat man, who was also a gas practitioner, took out a small shield from the waist storage bag, opened it in the wind, quickly grew larger, and slowly lifted his fat body.
The remaining fourteen people, including Su Qin, were all mortals without halos.
If you want to reach the top of the mountain, you can only use your hands and feet.
Su Qin no longer hesitated, came to the foot of the mountain, jumped vertically, gently, hung directly on the mountain wall, climbed up in three columns and two leaps, and the degree of climb was very fast.
The remaining thirteen mortals looked very depressed, and they almost thought it was not a person, but a monkey who had just climbed up.
Now Su Qinyi Jinwen is close to Dacheng, smart as a giant python, light as an ape, rising like the wind, falling like an arrow, this mountain in front of him, not hindered at all.
Great apes are born with the spirit of mountaineering and the dexterity of rock climbing.
If Su Qin tried his best, even if the practitioner controlled the flying sword to take off, the degree might not be able to pass him.
At first in Cangwolf Mountain, the old man of Huanxi Zongqian rose in the air, and Su Qin climbed the ancient tree of Kanda, and the two times were almost the same!
Of course, at that time, Su Qin used the blood ape to change, but Qian Lao was a basic monk.
Even if Su Qin didn't do his best, he would soon leave the remaining thirteen mortals behind.
"Tweet!"
At this time, Su Qin fanned his ears and faintly heard the sound of a string of birdsong.
Su Qin has lived in Cangwolf Mountain for a year and cannot understand the language of birds and animals, but he can understand the emotions scattered in the sound.
The sound of the birds singing is clearly tinged with excitement and banter.
"How can there be spirit beasts?"
Su Qin frowned slightly, the degree did not decrease, and continued to climb up.
"Evil beast, dare!"
It didn't take long for the proud man to receive an angry rebuke from above.
Su Qin raised her head and raised her eyes.
Deep in the clouds, a large bird stretched out its wings, raised its head, shouted, loomed, and kept attacking proud men, white women, and little fat men in the air.
As soon as the bird flapps its wings, it brings a gust of wind. Three little pieces of fat collapsed in mid-air, seemingly falling at any moment.