Chapter 632: Ninety-nine steps of the mysterious Kunlun Mountain

At the moment when Xu Lin shouted loudly, Longyang City, which was originally extremely noisy, suddenly fell silent. Everyone's eyes were on the location of the Wind God Temple, and even if they couldn't see it through the building, it didn't prevent the consternation in their eyes.

In Longyang City, someone dared to call the young master of the Feng family, the name of a generation of emperors and emperors. And the voice was still so arrogant, and he called out his name directly. Xu Lin: Which pimple did this come from? When they were stunned, the eyes of countless people first lit up, and then immediately dimmed.

Outside the Temple of the Wind God, hundreds of feet away, pedestrians who walked by saw this scene with their own eyes. Everyone stopped, and most of the eyes that looked at Xu Lin and the others contained ridiculous colors. After seeing that Xu Lin and the four of them were all mortals, they had already regarded Xu Lin and the four as dead people.

Joke, in Longyang City, calling the name of the young master of the Feng family is no different from directly smashing the signboard of the Feng family. With such humiliation, the four of them were afraid that they would be ruthlessly suppressed by the Feng family in the next moment and killed on the spot.

At this moment, nine drums suddenly sounded in a row in the Wind God Temple.

"Knock, knock......!"

The dull sound of the drum seemed to urge the warriors to kill the enemy bravely, but the strange thing was that this drum sound, which should have made people's blood boil, made nearly 40 million people in Longyang City drop their jaws at the same time.

People who have lived in Longyang City for countless years, there are few who do not know that there is a Tianyin drum in the Wind God Temple, which is rumored to be the belongings of the ancient saints, who have accompanied the saints for many years, and have the power of holy soldiers, and are the biggest hole cards of the Feng family to guard Longyang City. In general, the Tianyin drum is rarely beaten, unless there is a big person, a very noble figure arrives, the Feng family will beat the Tianyin drum, indicating solemnity.

When was the last time you heard the sound of the Heavenly Sound Drum? Countless people in Longyang City began to reminisce. After a few breaths, countless more people exclaimed. The last time the Tianyin drum sounded, it was the largest family in Yangzhou, the patriarch of the Huangfu family, and the Huangfu Yuduan, the half-saint Venerable, came forward, and the Feng family put on a big battle to welcome the Huangfu Yuduan.

In their memory, it seems that the Tianyin drum also sounded nine times in a row. As today, it is not in a hurry, but with a solemnity in the melody.

When I thought about it again, everyone's faces showed surprise. When the Tianyin drum sounded again, could it be that some big man had descended on Longyang City? All of a sudden, the uproar in Longyang City rose again, and the noise rushed straight into the sky.

None of them put the target of this big man on Xu Lin and the four of them, because in their opinion, these four mortals would be dragged down by the Feng family's army after a while, which would inevitably cause the dissatisfaction of the upcoming big man, and maybe the four of them would be locked up for a few days.

However, at this time, all the palace doors of the Wind God Temple opened, and an army of monks stepped out of it with banners, stepping neatly and rumblingly, until they stopped ten zhang in front of Xu Lin and the others. Then the army split to the two sides, revealing a road that was a few feet wide in the middle.

Immediately after, a roll of red feather carpet came straight from the Wind God Temple, as if it had life, and it was spread until the feet of Xu Lin and the four of them just stopped.

On the red feather carpet, the young master of the Feng family, Feng Zhuqing, walked in the front, and the thin old man he called the second uncle walked beside him, and behind them, there were also more than 20 descendants of the Feng family.

Xu Lin and the others also understood at this time, the Feng family had put on a big battle to greet themselves and the others. The smile on Xu Lin's face also increased, and he saw the oncoming wind with a bright smile.

"Xu Zhangjiao, Feng Zhuqing welcomes the late, and I hope to forgive my sins!" Feng Zhuqing hugged his fist towards Xu Lin from a distance of more than ten zhang, and said with a smile as he walked.

"I take the liberty to come, it should be that we say forgiveness of sins!" Xu Lin no longer cared about the offense of the strong man before at this time, he laughed at the moment, walked up, and saluted the wind.

"Haha, you can already afford to be able to see me when you come! Let me introduce you, this is the second elder of my Feng family, Feng Hua smiled. Feng Chaqing laughed, and after saying a word, he introduced Xu Lin to the thin old man next to him.

"It turned out to be Emperor Fenghua Xiaoqing!" Hearing Feng Chaqing's introduction, Xu Lin immediately put his smile in his smile and said to the thin old man with a straight face.

"Emperor Xu Lin is polite, I have been slacking off today, please forgive me!" Fenghua smiled and hurriedly returned the salute, saying apologetically with an apologetic face.

"It's just some people who don't understand, and I don't care about it. By the way, this is Emperor Yangxiaoyao, this is Emperor Guangcheng, this is... Tiangui Half-Saint!" Xu Lin smiled indifferently, indicating that he would not take care of the offense just now, and then pointed to Yang Xiaoyao and the others to introduce them one by one. When introducing Tiangui, Xu Lin deliberately pointed out the identity of Tiangui semi-saint.

"Half-saint!" Sure enough, as soon as Xu Lin's voice fell, Feng Chai Qing and Feng Hua Xiao and several people behind them were moved, their eyes fell on Tiangui's body, and their eyes were full of awe.

Half-saint, that is the existence second only to the saint and the Dao ancestor. In this era of no saints and no ancestors, the demi-saint is the most powerful existence. One person can support a superpower and deter the existence of an era.

Originally, they didn't dare to underestimate the Shaking Light Holy Land that Xu Lin and they represented, so after hearing that Xu Lin and they were coming, they beat the Tianyin drum and used the highest rules to greet them. Fortunately, they didn't expect Xu Lin to have a demi-saint among them.

After being shocked for a while, Feng Zhuqing quickly understood the source of the Heavenly Rule's half-saint cultivation. In the last battle to exterminate the Wan Qi family, he saw Xu Lin kill a saint with his own eyes. I'm afraid that it was the Shen Yun brand of that saint that helped Tiangui to be promoted to a half-saint.

After thinking about it, Feng Zhuqing also had to sigh for the luck of Xu Lin and others. After saying at the door, Feng Zhuqing led the way in front and invited Xu Lin and them into the Wind God Temple.

Seeing that the young master of the Feng family welcomed the four mortals in, needless to say, countless people who saw this scene were immediately petrified. The four people who were regarded as dead by them turned out to be the big people who sounded the Tianyin drum of the Feng family and used the highest standard to greet them, and the young master of the Feng family personally greeted them.

A little closer, I heard the conversation between Xu Lin and Feng Zhuqing, Emperor Xu Lin, Emperor Yangxiaoyao, Emperor Guangcheng, Tiangui Half-Saint, all of them made their faces white. Four people, three emperors, and one demi-saint. Who told me that they were mortals, emperors, half-saints, they were actually despised by them, but fortunately people didn't know.

Many individuals were rejoicing in their hearts, and cold sweat was running down their foreheads.

Entering the Wind God Temple, Feng Zhuqing invited Xu Lin and others to sit in the lobby of the main hall, and after chatting a few words, several people started the formal topic.

"So, you are also here for the Divine Rainbow at the end of the ninety-nine steps of Kunlun?" Feng Zhuqing's expression was a little serious, and he looked straight at Xu Lin and asked.

"Yes, the ninety-nine steps of Kunlun are extremely mysterious, and it is said that it is a place of death in Chixian Shenzhou. Even the Great Emperor couldn't walk out of the quadruple steps on it. This time, the ninety-nine steps shook, and a divine rainbow appeared at the end, maybe the mystery of the ninety-nine steps will be revealed, which is the main reason why we are here. Xu Lin nodded and said.

"The news you know is good, Kunlun Mountain, in the primeval era, was the entrance to the primeval heavenly court, after the primeval heavenly court disappeared, Kunlun Mountain began to be deserted. However, even after tens of millions of years, Kunlun Mountain is still very mysterious. The ninety-nine steps on top of the mountain are rumored to be the path leading to the Ancient Heavenly Court. ”

"However, since there is a written record in Chixian Shenzhou, a total of eight emperors have walked up the steps, and seven of them have broken their bodies when they walked out of the fifth step, and the original gods suddenly collapsed and died. The remaining Emperor walked up the fifth step and managed to save his life, but then he was pushed down by an inexplicable force, and then the Emperor went insane. "Wind chased love and told everything he knew.

Kunlun Mountain is in Yongzhou, as one of the top three forces in Yongzhou, the Feng family has never paid less attention to Kunlun Mountain. The secrets that happened on the ninety-nine steps of Kunlun Mountain were all collected by the Feng family. As the young master of the Feng family, Feng Zhuqing naturally can view these precious materials.

"Crazy, so is the Great Emperor still there?" Xu Lin heard Feng Qingqing say this, his eyes lit up at the moment, and he hurriedly asked.

"I don't know, after the crazy emperor left Kunlun Mountain, he quickly disappeared above the Chixian Shenzhou. Our Feng family sent a large number of people to look for it, but we didn't even find a word. The crazy emperor seemed to have disappeared into Chixian Shenzhou out of thin air. Feng Zhuqing said with pity on his face.

"By the way, speaking of the Mad Emperor, I am reminded of another account. It says that a million years ago, there was a saint who also walked up the ninety-nine steps. It was as if the saint had appeared out of thin air on the Chixian Divine Prefecture, and no one had ever heard of this person. But the shock was here, this saint stepped on the ninety-eight steps in one fell swoop, but when he stepped out of the ninety-ninth step, he suddenly disappeared on the steps. The look of pity on Feng Zhuqing's face was still there, but at this moment, he said something in shock.

"Are you saying that the saint appeared on the top of the Chixian Divine Prefecture for the first time, and then suddenly disappeared at the ninety-eighth step after stepping on the ninety-nine steps?"

He had already roughly sensed something, what the Guangcheng Emperor Seal Spirit said was right, the end of the ninety-nine steps of Kunlun Mountain should be the Ancient Heavenly Court. It's just that after the Ancient Heavenly Court has fallen, how can the ninety-nine steps still be connected to it. Eight emperors stepped on the steps, seven fell on the spot, and one went mad. A saint disappeared from the steps, along with others. Is all this really as simple as it seems?

"Anyway, I still need to go to Kunlun Mountain. Xu Lin finally decided to go.

"I will also go this time, now the major forces in Chixian Shenzhou have the Great Emperor coming. The end of the ninety-nine heavens is related to the secrets of the primeval heavenly court for thousands of years, and no one wants to miss anything. Feng Zhuqing also nodded and said.