Chapter 231: Who's That?

The next day, Huan Yin packed up all his things, retreated from the room in the middle of the immortal residence, and walked out - he didn't plan to come back today, he wanted to live in the mountains, the mountains of the Ziyin Sect!

The mountain gate of the Ziyin Sect is easy to find, because the Ziyin Sect is in the very center of Yuzhou City, and Huan Yin has not gone far before he has come to the foot of the mountain gate of the Ziyin Sect.

It's an open square, surrounded by tall buildings, making it look like it's no different from the mundane places around it. In other words, if you don't know that this is the foot of the Ziyin Sect's mountain gate, you will feel very natural, because you won't feel that you have stepped into the land of Taoism when you stand here.

"It seems that the place beyond the thousand-step ladder is the place that is not recognized by the Ziyin Sect, so even at the foot of the mountain gate, the Ziyin Sect is regarded as a part of the world, and there is no management at all. The difference between the immortals and the mortals in Yuzhou is really between those thousand steps. Huan Yin sighed a little.

At this moment, there are not many people standing in the square, only fifty or sixty, these people without exception are staring solemnly at the long staircase under the gate of Ziyin Sect, it is obvious that they are all here to break through the thousand steps ladder today.

Huan Yin's gaze crossed the square and landed on the long staircase not far away. It was an ordinary stone step, although it was stacked very neatly, but there was nothing special other than that, even if Huan Yin swept over the stone steps with his divine sense, he couldn't see the slightest abnormality.

However, at this moment, there were sixteen people trying to climb the long stone steps, and among these people were five monks wearing purple Yin Sect robes, and they were undoubtedly exercising themselves. However, even among them, there was still not a single one who was not sweating profusely, especially the monk at the top who had climbed to more than eight hundred steps. He had pressed his hands to the ground, and his limbs were shaking. It is conceivable that if his trembling limbs were a little out of force, he would probably fall from a great height.

However, the monks of the Purple Yin Sect are really different, no matter how hard they climb. There was a look of determination on his face, and he didn't have the slightest intention of giving up, so he trembled and kept climbing up, looking a little shaky, but he could feel steady from it.

As for the other eleven, six of them were foreign monks at first glance, while five were mortals. However, at this moment, there is no difference between these eleven people at all, and they have all been completely suppressed. The word "embarrassed" is no longer enough to describe their current state.

The one who had now climbed to the top of them was a young man, who had now reached the level of more than two hundred steps. The man was a mortal, and he was already lying on the ground with his whole body, and his fingers were worn out by the strength of the support, leaving a bloody scratch on the steps every time he climbed up. As for his feet, his shoes had long since been pierced, and from his bound feet. Some of the redness could already be faintly seen, caused by his repeated efforts to push the ground.

The other ten behind the young man were no better than him. Except for the three who had not yet climbed the thirtieth steps, their bodies had not yet touched the ground, and the others were all completely lying on the ground. Their behavior can no longer be called "climbing", they are rubbing upwards, rubbing their whole body into tatters.

"Ahh Immediately flipped back. He rolled all the way down, and by the time his body stabilized, he had been thrown out of the thousand-step ladder, and all his previous efforts were in vain.

"Hey. He's failed again. A middle-aged man in the square looked at the rolling young man and sighed.

"He comes once a month and is really in good spirits. It's a pity that he is still too far behind the immortal masters of the Ziyin Sect. The other person also sighed heavily, and his expression became more solemn when he looked at the thousand steps.

"Hey, forget it, I'll come back next time, I won't be able to go up today. Another person, apparently frightened by the young man's tragic situation, turned around and left.

However, there are also many people in the square who are not deterred by the failure of the youth, or their expressions are a little numb, as if they are accustomed to the failure of the ladder breaker, because from ancient times to the present, it is difficult to break through the thousand-step ladder, I am afraid that it will be difficult to break through one out of 100,000. Then, those people crossed the tumbling youth and stepped on the first step of the thousand-step ladder.

"Poof!" A uniform voice came out from the person who had just stepped on the first step of the thousand-step ladder, Huan Yin looked at it in a blink of an eye, only to see that those people had all bent down without exception, and their previous solemn expressions had become difficult, and their hands were pressed on the ground. Some even have their forearms stuck to the ground.

In this way, Huan Yin stood there and watched for a while, during which people kept tumbling down the stairs, and only one person managed to walk a thousand steps. That person was the Purple Yin Sect monk who was at the top before.

When the Purple Yin Sect monk took a thousand steps, his figure also disappeared. Huan Yin looked at the place where his figure disappeared, there was a layer of blurry and changing light and shadow, even if he used his divine sense to investigate, he couldn't see what was behind it. This is true not only there, but also in all places above the 1,000-step ladder, making it impossible to find out what is going on inside.

When Huan Yin observed the Ziyin Sect from a distance before, he felt that he could only see the general outline of the Ziyin Sect and some subtle things, and he could not distinguish them specifically. Now it seems that it is obvious that the Ziyin Sect has set up a ban on the entire sect to prevent investigation.

"Come on. Huan Yin felt that he had learned enough about the situation, so like those people before, he walked towards the Thousand Steps Ladder.

Huan Yin's heart was very calm, even if he was extremely struggling to see so many people, he was still very calm. Because what he has experienced is far more than the word "difficult" can be described, what he has experienced most in this life is life and death!

When Huan Yin stood only a zhang away from the Thousand Step Ladder, an extremely powerful divine sense swept towards him, obviously distinguishing how his cultivation was, whether he had borrowed other external forces, and so on.

Since Huan Yin knew the rules of the Thousand Step Ladder, he naturally wouldn't use any magic weapons or tricks, he just scattered his cultivation - that was the early stage of his spiritual wisdom, and it was also the peak power of the middle stage of ordinary monks' spiritual wisdom.

That divine consciousness has not left, I am afraid that Huan Yin will always be with him until he walks through the thousand-step ladder, or before he fails, and if he borrows any external force on the way, the pressure he faces will also increase sharply.

Huan Yin narrowed his eyes and glanced at the place where the high place was covered by the prohibition, which was the place he had to cross today. Then, with his hands behind his back, he walked up the thousand-step ladder.

"Hey, look at that person, he actually has his hands behind his back, is he deliberately showing off?" a person looked at Huan Yin's appearance and said loudly.

"Hmph, I really don't know how thick the sky is, I think he won't be able to pass the first step. The moment he took the first step, he would regret his stupidity, the pressure of the thousand-step ladder would cause him to fall down in an instant, and his face would hit the ground because his hands didn't have time to retract the support in time!" The other looked at Huan Yin and sneered.

Huan Yin came to the first step of the Thousand Steps Ladder, his hands still behind his back, and then he lifted his feet, fell down again, and stepped on the first step of the Thousand Steps Ladder.

In an instant, a tremendous pressure rushed towards Huan Yin, as if a pure spiritual intelligence initial force was casting a spell on him with all his might, trying to press him to the ground.

However, Huan Yin didn't even frown at this moment, the hands he was carrying just tightened slightly, and then let go again.

Huan Yin has experienced too many fighting methods and fights in the past years, and he has encountered countless situations that are even worse than now. Because on the battlefield in Jizhou and in the territory of Yanzhou Ten Thousand Poison Gates, Huan Yin always has to resist several people, even dozens, hundreds, and thousands of people with the strength of one person!

When the enemy's bombardment of spells made him have no time to deal with them one by one, he could only use his body and cultivation to bombard the local spells and disperse them.

Therefore, Mo said that it was a Linghui early stage cultivator who cast a spell on him, even if it was ten, or even dozens, he could withstand it!

Huan Yin's footsteps were very steady, which surprised those who thought he was holding him up. However, before they could discuss it, Huan Yin had already taken the second step.

This time, the pressure that fell on Huan Yin increased, and now the level was somewhat close to the full strength of the two Linghui early stage force cultivators. However, Huan Yin's second step was still extremely steady, his hands were still behind his back, and there was no twitching or distortion in his expression, only calm.

He ...... How could he be so calm, and the immortal masters of the Ziyin Sect couldn't be as calm as him. Someone finally watched Huan Yin speak, and the man had a look of disbelief on his face.

"He looks like he's climbing an ordinary ladder, although it's only two steps, but it's two steps of a thousand-step ladder, how is this possible!" The people around him quickly turned their eyes to Huan Yin, the person who was climbing the stairs with his head held high on the thousand-step ladder and was climbing the stairs with a calm face.

"Oh, oh, oh!" Huan Yin's pace was not fast, if compared to ordinary people climbing ordinary stone steps, it was really not fast. However, when compared to others who were climbing the thousand-step ladder, his speed could be described as astonishing. Moreover, there is steadiness in every step of his life, and his waist has not bent even a little bit so far.

The people around looked at Huan Yin intently, and they all wanted to know, who was that? )