Ten Thousand Demon Terrace is the tallest building in Ten Thousand Demon City, about 100 zhang, towering into the sky. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info standing on the ground, no matter which angle you look up, you can't see the top floor of the Ten Thousand Demon Terrace.

There are 1,111 floors on the Ten Thousand Demon Terrace, and you can hear the saint preaching on each floor. It's just that the higher the number of layers, the better the effect of absorbing the Great Dao Golden Lotus. The top floor, the 1111th floor, is undoubtedly the best place to hear the sermon.

The Golden Lotus of the Great Dao, the condensation of the sage into the Dao, the words follow the law, the exit is a chapter, and the words that directly point to the Dao itself are condensed into the Golden Lotus, which can be regarded as the feedback of the sage or the Heavenly Dao to the whole world.

Therefore, there will be a strange phenomenon, in a world, or even an era, the more saints, the stronger the overall strength.

However, it was not so easy to climb to the top of the Ten Thousand Demon Terrace to listen to this saint's preaching. Ten Thousand Demon City has set up a formation here that is common to all saints and below, called the Mortal Immortal Forbidden Array.

The formation had already been opened, and the creatures who came to listen to the sage's sermon were not allowed to use spells or immortal magic to climb to the top of the Ten Thousand Demon Platform, but could only climb through the stone staircase that was located inside the Ten Thousand Demon Platform from the bottom up.

Moreover, what is even more difficult is that in the process of climbing the stone stairs, you can only take one stone step at a time, walk steadily, and do not take shortcuts. If you secretly use any spells or treasures, you will be beaten to the bottom and start all over again.

When Red Boy and Little Black came here, they saw that there were many demons or people in the Ten Thousand Demon Terrace who were trying to climb the stone ladder, so they understood it and joined the big team of climbing the stone ladder.

Each of the small stone steps was ten feet long, seven and a half inches wide, and about four inches high, and there were ornate handrails at the edges, purely for the sake of beauty, for the monks had no need to worry about them.

"Brother Hong, it is said that there are more than 20,000 stone steps on the Ten Thousand Demon Terrace!" Xiao Hei leaned over to the red boy and said.

"Then what can be done," the red boy spread his hands and put on an indifferent expression, "Even if there are 100,000 people, they will climb up." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Hei nodded and said with a smile: "Well, this is an opportunity, and it must not be missed." It was a great blessing to be able to hear the sermon at the top!"

Red Boy and Little Black climbed up talking and laughing, and before they knew it, they had reached the ninety-seventh floor.

"Red Boy!"

A familiar voice came from behind the red boy.

The red boy turned to look.

It turned out to be Mu Zitian, who was still carrying a pot of wine in his hand, and was walking leisurely towards the red boy.

"Senior Mu, why are you here?" said the red boy with a smile.

"Haha, such a good opportunity, why can't I come?" Mu Zitian looked up and smiled. He was not too tall, but he was very light when he climbed the stairs.

The red boy knew what Mu Zitian was joking, so he focused his attention on the pot of wine that Mu Zitian was holding, and interrupted: "Senior Mu, is this pot of wine in your hand a treasure?"

"Yo, this is not a treasure, the divine consciousness of the saint can cover each of our living beings, where do I dare to bring any treasure. Mu Zitian raised his eyebrows, his two big eyes were very bright, "I thought, I don't know when I can climb to the top floor, so I took a pot of wine from the Forget Worry Building, when I am tired, I can refresh and relieve fatigue." ”

"Senior Mu, you can really enjoy it!" said Red Boy in heartfelt admiration. Looking at the wine in Mu Zitian's hand, he felt a little nostalgic for the Red Bull in his previous life.

Although drinking Red Bull was a luxury under the conditions of his previous life, every time the clear liquid crossed his throat, he felt that his whole body became refreshed.

"Red Boy, look," Mu Zitian suddenly pulled over the sleeve of Red Boy's shirt and pointed to the two white-clothed figures not far away, "That's Chu Zihan and Chu Xue." ”

The red boy had only seen Chu Xue, but had never seen Chu Zihan, so he looked at the place pointed by Mu Zitian and saw a slender figure.

Xiao Hei also noticed the figure and said, "Oh, he turned out to be Chu Zihan! I don't think he can climb fast!"

Hearing this, Mu Zitian took a sip of wine and said, "The first five hundred floors of the Ten Thousand Demon Terrace, those with slightly better physical strength can climb through it smoothly. However, after these 500 floors, you will get more and more tired, and the last 111 floors can be described as hell, and few living beings can climb up to them. Therefore, when climbing the first 500 floors, you must not try to be fast, but learn to accumulate physical strength. ”

Red Boy and Blackie nodded and continued to climb up. Chu Xue inadvertently caught a glimpse of the red boy who was less than two meters away from her, and her body trembled slightly.

"I'm not a big bad wolf. Red Boy muttered to herself.

Then, the Red Boy and the others climbed to the 788th floor with ease.

At this time, there were far fewer climbers, and a quarter of the crowd stopped when they reached more than 500 floors. The red boy sighed when he saw their lack of oxygen.

On the eighth hundred and thirteenth floor, Red Boy and Little Black felt a little soreness in their legs, but they could continue to persevere.

On the eight hundred and ninety-second floor, a large number of beads of sweat appeared on Mu Zitian's forehead, and he stood and rested for a while, and the wine in the pot was almost finished.

On the 960th floor, Red Boy felt that his legs were no longer his own. He looked up at the cascading stone steps in front of him and told himself that he had to persevere. At this time, only half of the climbers were left, all of them red-faced, as if they had run ten marathons.

On the ninth and ninety-ninth floor, the red boy gritted his teeth and walked up, he turned his face sideways, glanced behind him, and found that Chu Xue was still on the ninth and ninety-eighth floor, she was dragging Chu Zihan's sleeve stubbornly, and Chu Zihan almost lifted this old girl up.

The deep night sky has gradually shrouded the Ten Thousand Demon City, and the tall Ten Thousand Demon Platform looks particularly lonely in the night.

The red boy stood on the thousandth and first floor, his whole body was sore, and his legs were as if he had been added to eight large sandbags, making it difficult to move forward.

Xiao Hei and Mu Zitian are the same, sweating profusely, and they can't catch their breath. Mu Zitian's wine jug could no longer pour a drop of wine, which made him even more irritable.

"His grandmother's, in order to better listen to the saint's preaching, it is so difficult, it seems to go to hell, it is terrible!" Mu Zitian couldn't help but burst into foul language and complained.

Red Boy and Little Black were silent, for they had no strength to speak.

"Hold on, even if it's hell, you're going to fight!"

At this moment, the red boy is completely relying on his own perseverance to climb up.

Every step after that was difficult, and a few times, Xiao Hei wanted to give up, but it was Red Boy who stopped him. Red Boy doesn't want to see his brother lose all his work.

He took Xiao Hei's hand to encourage him to persevere, even if his palms were sweaty, he didn't let go.

And Mu Zitian on the side is very depressed, he is not a god, whenever he doesn't want to go any further, and he starts to give up, there will be a stern scolding in his heart: "Ma Dan! Hurry up for Lao Tzu! Climb to the top floor! Don't grind!"

The sound is magnetic and intimidating. As soon as Mu Zitian heard this voice, he felt a strong impact that shook him to the point that his head was about to shatter.

"Come on, there's only ten floors left!"

The red boy said silently. Even though he was exhausted, a belief sustained him step by step.

The sky is almost dawning, and the white fish belly in the east has sprinkled a different light on the Ten Thousand Demon City, which is extremely beautiful.

At the moment, there are fewer and fewer climbers.

The 1109th floor, the 1110th floor, the 111th floor!

The Red Boys stood on the top floor, smiling with joy on their faces.

"Which saint is preaching? Why hasn't he come yet?"

The red boy lay on the top floor of the Ten Thousand Demon Terrace, inhaling purple gas.

"Empty Bamboo Ancestor, let's wait patiently. ”

Mu Zitian sat cross-legged on the ground and answered.