Chapter 35: Reaching the Top
It took seven days, Yi Tianxing finally finished the first part, standing on the observation deck and enjoying the magnificent scenery under the mountain, quite a kind of ambition to see the mountains at a glance, and quickly took off the black gourd and drank a few sips, wanting to learn from the students around him to chant a few lines of poetry, only to think of the reader who pretended to be a fart without ink in his chest.
Leaving the observation deck in a gloomy way, as soon as he stepped on the sixty-thousandth and first steps, Yi Tianxing felt that he was carrying a mountain, looking at the people around him who were still relatively calm and calm, he comforted himself in his heart, he was practicing the exercises, and it was normal for him to walk more difficult than others.
After walking the first part, Yi Tianxing has gained a lot, and the pile is already familiar to him, as long as he adds arrow steps, then he will learn the Divine Shadow Step, but according to the current situation, unless he climbs the mountain again, the chance of learning the Divine Shadow Step is very slim.
Climbing the mountain during the day and practicing at night, he climbed the 80,000 steps slowly, and met a lot of pedestrians who walked in front of Yi Tianxing in the first part on the way, and they were very shocked to see him surpass him, and many arrogant young people climbed the mountain again, trying to compete with Yi Tianxing, and there were many people who vomited blood and fell into a coma just after taking a step.
Yi Tianxing didn't pay attention to it so much, he just concentrated on every step, and the current situation could not be distracted by him, the gap between the second part and the third part was really a bit big, it may be because of the small number of orders, and the pressure increased quickly.
Sweat dripping down on the marble, the autumn breeze was a little cold, winter was almost coming, it was really a little unbearable, Yi Tianxing stood on the eighty-six thousand steps to rest, but he was not simply resting, the reason why he stopped was to adapt to the pressure.
And the genius young men who had been overtaken by Yi Tianxing before, and who had turned around to catch up with Yi Tianxing, also stopped, gasping for breath, and their deep breathing almost exhaled blood.
Although those genius young men were only ten steps faster than Yi Tianxing, they were all satisfied, anyway, all they needed to do was not to let the poorly dressed teenager surpass themselves, if they were surpassed, wouldn't they be underestimated by the rest of the people?
After resting less than half a cup of tea, Yi Tian took action and stepped on a staircase again, which frightened those genius young people to hurriedly go up two more floors.
It's like this over and over again, Yi Tianxing has to stay for a while every time he goes up the stairs, and the people standing not far from him are out of breath, if it weren't for the sake of maintaining his demeanor, they would have scolded him a long time ago.
If you don't finish it all at once, why bother playing with them one step at a time?
If Yi Tianxing knew what everyone thought, he would have already scolded him, why didn't he want to go up the mountain early, but unfortunately he didn't have that strength.
"The boy seemed to be good, not arrogant or impatient, and had mastered the knack of going up the mountain. ”
"Cut, there are not thousands but hundreds of people who can climb the mountain every year, which talent is not good?"
On the top of the mountain, two Confucian masters dressed in cyan Confucian cedar and over half a hundred years old were talking, and both of them noticed Yi Tianxing.
The shorter Confucian master was more optimistic about him, while the higher Confucian master felt that it was not good, after all, so many people came up every year, what was so special about an ordinary one-fold cultivator.
The distance between Yi Tianxing and those genius youths gradually shortened, and at noon the next day, the two people stood on the ninety-thousandth step at the same time.
Yi Tianxing, who was immersed in cultivation, also came back to his senses at this moment, and smiled politely at the genius young man on the same ladder.
However, the people around him were all smiling awkwardly, and some people even ignored him, which made Yi Tianxing a little confused, and he didn't do anything, why did this group of people not have a very good attitude towards themselves.
With a long deep breath, Yi Tianxing walked on the third part under the gaze of everyone, and many people followed to try, but because of his poor state, he collapsed directly to the ground, and blood continued to flow out of his mouth.
Standing on the ninety-thousand-and-one stairs, without a trace of pressure covering his body, Yi Tianxing felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to look behind him, the originally long staircase and pedestrians had dissipated.
Looking back, the scene ahead has changed.
The surrounding landscape began to dim, the staircase turned into crimson earth, the air was scorching, and strings of flames erupted from cracks in the earth.
The sky was filled with thick fog, and thunder rolled and roared in the fog, and the clouds slammed into the earth with a thud, leaving a huge black crater, like the wrath of heaven.
Yi Tianxing hesitated for a moment and walked forward, the soil on the ground was relatively soft, and the rich smell of blood mixed with a rancid stench swirled around the tip of his nose.
Climbing up a small hill, the killing shouts were accompanied by the roar of the road from far and near, the black fog rose slightly, and Yi Tianxing, standing on the top of the slope, saw an unforgettable scene.
Clusters of black shadows shuttled through the air, emitting piercing screams, and on the ground, there were Dharma Phases as high as dozens of zhang and huge demon beasts colliding together.
There were also three blue creatures with six arms and ten feet tall, and they resisted the four Terran monks at one head, the earth trembled, countless voices resounded in the sky, and the world seemed to fall into the end.
Yi Tianxing looked at it stupidly, he knew all this, the human race and the demons and monsters, and the scene in front of him was the epic war recorded on the stone tablet.
It was in this battle that the Terrans drove the demons and monsters into the forbidden land and laid the foundation for the unification of the continent.
The long sword slashed through the void, and a huge golden sword shadow appeared in the air, and a shocking roar came from the field, followed by a terrifying sword qi that penetrated the earth, and the sky changed color.
Fierce waves of qi swept out, stirring up dust, and the crimson earth shook violently, and the earth cracked into a bottomless crack.
The golden sword shadow in the air also slashed down, but a big blue hand appeared out of thin air and quickly grabbed the sword shadow.
The sword shadow was like a divine weapon, directly ignoring the big blue hand, and the screams went straight into the sky, and the hot blood flew to the ground, and the demons and monsters stained with blood all let out painful wails and turned into a pool of blood.
The earth continued to tremble, and the gravel on the ground remained in the air and could not touch the ground, Yi Tianxing looked east, and a long white line came into view.
Behind the shield was a fully armed soldier with a serious face, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right, and behind them were rows of soldiers armed with halberds and spears, riding sturdy horses, and the whole army was covered in thick white armor.
"Kill!"
The bloody roar reached everyone's ears, and the white line moved forward rapidly, and 100,000 soldiers echoed in unison, and the powerful momentum converged together, they were fast and swift, like a sharp blade stabbing into the battlefield, and the dense fog in the air was affected and surging forward with the army......
The scene of the battle kept disappearing, and Yi Tianxing found himself still standing on the top of the stairs, and there was only one last step left from the top of the mountain, and two Confucian masters were waiting quietly not far ahead.
"When you take this step, you will have to carry a lot of things in the future. ”
The thin Confucian master said in a deep voice, this third part has no test, but only makes the mountaineer shoulder a mission, a mission that is difficult to complete.
"Don't step on! Don't step on......"
Standing on the last step of the stairs, Yi Tianxing didn't move for a long time, and a voice kept echoing in his heart, dissuading him from reaching the top.
The two Confucian masters were not impatient, waiting for Yi Tianxing's choice, and when the young man stepped on the top of the mountain with his right foot, they both smiled with satisfaction.