On the ladder of Golden Scale Mountain, Lin Xiuran's figure was ghostly and fast as electricity.

After the blue light in the round monk's hand disappeared, as the old monk Huijing said, he no longer wanted to step up the golden scale ladder for half a step, he went down the mountain, returned to the mortal world, went to the corner of the street and alley, went to the place where the people were boiling, and walked the road of "once enlightened, standing on the ground to become a Buddha".

And Lin Xiuran, after watching the round monk go away, smiled slightly, but turned his body towards the top of the Golden Scale Mountain.

He is no longer as good as before, and he is left behind.

At this moment, he was like an arrow off the string, flying straight towards the top of the Golden Scale Mountain.

Every step he took was several feet away, and he directly stepped over more than ten stone stairs, without stagnation, step by step.

Under his feet, there were constantly demons coming out, but they were all crushed by his feet one by one mercilessly, as if those black shadows were not demons, but just an ant at his feet.

At his hand, there were also demons in his hand, but the cool breeze fanned out by the folding fan in Lin Xiuran's hand was like a wind, and with a slight blow, all these ghosts and ghosts were wiped out invisibly.

The world is empty, and the avenue is flat.

There is nothing that can stop Lin Xiuran now.

Off-the-scenes, people from all sects and families looked at the white figure on the giant screen in the sky, and they all fell into shock.

Here, it's not that no one has seen the Golden Scale Lifter reach the top of the Golden Scale Mountain, and the ancestors of the Seven Great Families are all old turtles who have lived for more than 100 years, and they have all seen the Golden Scale Dragon.

However, they had never seen anyone travel so fast in the second half of the Golden Scale Ladder.

The difficulty of the first half of the Golden Scale Mountain Ladder is completely different from the second half, and it can even be said that there is a world of difference.

Lin Xiuran in front of him was almost off the string of arrows, how could they not be shocked?

"This Lin family kid, it's terrible, how did he do it, could it be that he is the reincarnation of an immortal?"

The old ancestor of the Wei family, one of the seven great families, had a look of horror in his eyes, he had also participated in the Golden Scale Test more than a hundred years ago, and he knew the difficulty of this, in the second half of the Golden Scale Ladder, every step was extremely difficult, and every step was tormenting, how could he be so light and take a leisurely stroll? Is this still a human being?

"I don't think about it, I'm afraid I'm going to be overtaken. Now, I just hope that he will not be affected by this incident and mess up his mood. ”

The person who came to watch the ceremony this time was the Taoist Master of Xiaoyaozi, one of the two giants of the Qingyun Sect.

He watched his lover step by step, steady and steady, and gradually climbed to the first, he was quite relieved, but he didn't expect that Lin Xiuran, who was even more talented than the round monk, came out halfway, and the round monk who had not yet entered the demon could only break the heart demon with a snap of his fingers, and he couldn't take a hundred steps, but this kid from the Lin family really took this golden scale ladder as an ordinary ladder to go.

If he is still at this speed, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses Wuzizi.

Xiaoyaozi glanced at Wusizi on the ladder, swept the dust in his hand, rested it between his elbows, and stopped talking.

Whether or not he can get through the last hurdle depends on his own creation.

"The old man has lived for more than 100 years, and it is the first time he has seen someone climb the ladder like this, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that there was such a thing in this world. ”

The old man Shen of the Shen family was also emotional, he looked at the group of unscrupulous descendants around him, and suddenly felt a sense of resentment.

"Great, great, it's really a tiger father without a dog, how could a hero like Lin Weiyuan give birth to a stupid son, this Lin Xiuran has such a talented heart, I'm afraid that he really has a chance to climb to the top of the golden scales, no wonder the Ningtang Lin family dares to go against the Jixia School Palace so openly, just now I blamed him for bad things for me, now that I think about it, I underestimated the strength of the Ningtang Lin family too much. Xiao Qiming, the second prince of the Wu Dynasty in the audience, secretly regretted in his heart that he had wrongly blamed the father and son of the Lin family.

Now, his face was full of pride.

The father emperor has been terminally ill, it is difficult to manage the government, after this family competition, will determine the position of the prince of the East Palace of the Wu Dynasty, once the father died, the prince will immediately ascend the throne of the treasure, holding the heavy weapon of the Wu Dynasty, in charge of the country.

If Lin Xiuran really reached the top of the Golden Scale Test and became an immortal in the Immortal Court, then the Ningtang Lin family could be said to have ascended to the sky in one step, straight to the sky, and almost 100% could become one of the seven great families of the Wu Dynasty. Moreover, the status will only be high, not low, and the right to speak is only the heaviest of the seven families.

With him behind his back, the position of the prince of the East Palace can be said to be a treasure for Xiao Qiming.

"Hmph, I want to see this time, what do you use to compete with me for the position of the prince of the East Palace?"

The second prince Xiao Qiming's eyes flashed with a trace of murderous intent.

Unlike the triumphant of the second prince, the Jinling Han family and the Shangjing Lin family have long been full of misery and depression.

They now have only one thought in their hearts, which is to pray that Lin Xiuran, like the round monk, suddenly stops, is suddenly trapped by the demons in their hearts, and can't get out of the predicament in their hearts.

If you go crazy on the spot, that's the best.

But it's a pity that whether it is the Jinling Han family, the Shangjing Lin family, or the father-in-law of Yan Taikang in Jixia Xuegong, their wishes are only in vain.

Lin Xiuran was still on the ladder, still climbing up quickly like an arrow off the string.

He crossed Su Qingwan of Ruizhu Palace, crossed the Shihuan Gongzi of the Demon Dao Hehuan Sect with a strange fragrance, crossed Yuan Xueyi who walked with a hand-cranked folding fan, and finally, crossed the head of the Qingyun Sect who was burdened with demons and buried his head in asceticism.

He crossed them one by one.

There was no one in front of him.

In front of him now, there were only the last ninety-nine steps of the Golden Scale Mountain.

The difficulty of the first half of Golden Scale Mountain is very different from the difficulty of the second half. However, the difficulty of the second half of the Golden Scale Mountain, compared to the last ninety-nine steps, is also the difference between cloud and mud.

Everyone in the audience was looking at the top of the Golden Scale Mountain, and they were all watching to see if Lin Xiuran could carry out this magic to the end.

At this time, Lin Xiuran also felt a powerful coercion.

It was not only the spiritual pressure of the Dao Stone, but also the earth-binding demon that had been entrenched in this place for thousands of years.

Lin Xiuran looked around, and saw that on the stone steps, there were black arms, each arm was a demon growing out of the stone steps, they were grabbing in the air, as long as they grabbed something, they would never let go, and they would not let you take a step forward.

Lin Xiuran frowned, put away his contempt, and solemnly embarked on this last section of the road.

This may not be easy for me.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, several pairs of arms wrapped around his ankles, dragging him to prevent him from taking a single step. And in front of him, there is an overwhelming demon that wants to completely drown him.

Last year, Yuan Xueyi fell here.

Last year, the round monk who reached the summit did not have the Asking Stone containing great power in front of him.

The difficulty at this moment is much more difficult than half a year ago.

But Lin Xiuran was not afraid, even if his current body was only a mortal body, even if his immortal method was difficult to perform here, but his heart was strong and the avenue was in his heart, so he would never be trapped by this heart demon.

His ambition is not only limited to this, but to go to the higher and more distant world, to get back everything that belongs to him.

He lifted his foot, and the pairs of arms wrapped around his ankle immediately pulled him down, but he didn't care, they dragged him, and he lifted his foot higher.

With just one lift, he tore off all the black arms that were wrapped around his ankles.

With another step, he leaped to a new level.

One step, and another, and another......

As long as the road is in the heart, the road ahead can be unstoppable.

In the expressions of expectation, ecstasy, or despair, Lin Xiuran ascended to the sky step by step, stepping up step after step.

Finally, the ninety-nine steps had been completed.

It's just one step away.

"Click-"

Lin Xiuran took another step forward.

After this step, there are no more steps, only flat ground.

The entire majestic Golden Scale Mountain, the golden scale mountain that the world cannot surpass, was trampled under his feet at this moment.

He has already reached the top of the Golden Scale Mountain, becoming the only person to reach the top of the Golden Scale in the past 50 years.

"Wow-"

The people under the mountain, the moment Lin Xiuran landed on the top of the Golden Scale Mountain, they immediately broke out into a huge uproar, like the buzzing of thousands of bees.

Talk.

Around Lin Xiuran, the mountain wind was howling, and the cold was pressing.

But looking down from here, looking at those people, people are like ants, looking at the city of smoke and rain, at a glance, all the mountains are small.

But he cared all about the glory, turned around, and walked towards the "Stone of Asking" suspended on the top of the Golden Scale Mountain.

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