Eternal Sacred King Chapter 61: The Pass of Measuring Spirits
In three days, more than 500 people have gathered in front of Shimen, most of them are mortals who have not practiced before, and there are dozens of Qi Qi practitioners among them.
After three days passed, the fog behind everyone became heavier again, and they could not be seen.
Even if someone outside wants to visit the Miaofeng Peak, they can only wait until next year.
For three days, let alone the 500-odd people in front of Shimen, even the two Taoist boys standing next to Shimen, their faces could not hide their fatigue, standing in one place chatting casually.
"Brother, you said that this time there are more than 500 people, how many people can worship the sect?"
"Up to five."
In this empty jungle, the sounds of birds and running water are endless, and the two Taoist boys’ discussions are as thin as mosquitoes and flies, and others can’t hear them clearly.
However, among the crowd, there was a scholar in a green shirt with a bow and a knife, but frowned, and a shock flashed in his eyes.
The Secret Book of Twelve Demon Kings in the Great Wilderness will change not only the physical body. The body tempering chapter will improve the sense of smell, the Yijin chapter will improve the eyesight, the bone forging chapter will improve the hearing.
This change is all-round.
Although Su Zimo is a human race, his physical body and five senses are stronger than spirit beasts!
Although the voices of the two Taoist boys were soft, Su Zimo could hear them clearly.
More than five hundred people, up to five people can worship the sect!
One hundred to one ratio, what is this concept?
Su Zimo originally thought that with the help of Tianlinggen, he could easily worship the Miaofeng Peak. Now it seems that Tianlinggen is not enough for him to rely on.
If you want to worship the Misty Peak, the conditions must be extremely harsh, otherwise so many people will not be eliminated!
While Su Zimo was thinking secretly, he listened to the two Taoist boys continuing to talk.
"Which five people do you like brother?"
"There are two uncomfortable men and women over there. Although they are only five layers of condensed energy, they look extraordinary. The two people are similar. Oh, there is a little fat man over there, who looks very clever. It should be good too. Junior brother, he is fatter than you, hehe."
Su Zimo's eyes rolled.
Outside the crowd, there is a man and a woman standing not far away, incompatible with everyone.
The man is about the same age as Su Zimo. He is dressed in a purple robe, with sword brows into the temples, his face is slashed, his face is arrogant, his hands are on his back, his eyes are closed, and he doesn’t move. In the mountains and rivers.
The woman wore a slender white shirt. She had an extremely beautiful appearance and a celestial jade face. She was very stunning, but her expression was cold. Even if she looked from a distance, she could feel a faint chill.
Su Zimo has a feeling that men are not in the same group with everyone because of their disdain, and women are not in the same group with everyone because they don't want to.
As for the little fat guy that the two Taoist boys said...
To be precise, this little fat man is not young at all. He looks only fifteen or sixteen years old. He can't see his neck or waist. At first glance, it looks like a big bucket gave birth to two elephant legs. , Dashing around in the crowd, did not stop for a moment.
On the big round face, the small eyes blinked and squirmed, and in only three days, he had become one with everyone.
"Brother, there is a scholar with a bow and a knife over there, do you think he has a chance?" The fat Daotong asked again.
Hearing two Dao Tong talking about himself, Su Zimo was curious, and wanted to hear what the thin Dao Tong said.
"This person... is a bit weird. It is said that he is a scholar, but he has a big bow and a knife on his back. I doubt whether his bow and knife are hollow."
At this moment, a ray of morning light fell among the green mountains and green waters.
The morning sun is rising.
The two Taoist boys straightened their shirts and stood on both sides of Shimen, with solemn expressions, and the thin Taoist boy raised his voice and said: "You need to pass three passes to open the mountain to the peak of the misty peak. The first pass is called Xianyuan Pass. Xiu Xian Asking about chance, if you can walk through the fog and get here, you will have a fate with Misty Peak."
"The second level is called Test Spirit Pass. You will line up and pass through this stone gate in turn, and those who are superior in spirit root, earth spirit root, and heaven spirit root can enter the third level."
"The third level is called the life and death level. Those who pass the second level follow the stone steps behind me, up the mountain, and reach the top of the mountain. Let me remind you that this level is extremely dangerous. , If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss, with no bones left. You must be cautious and cautious, and you must not force it."
Hearing this, everyone's hearts were stunned, and their expressions were uncertain.
Everyone worshipped into the Miaofeng Peak, asking for immortals and asking for longevity. If they lost their lives because of worshipping into the sect, what kind of immortal would they have cultivated?
The top of this mountain is covered in clouds and mist, and you can't see the head at all.
You don’t need to think too much, and you can guess that this mountain road will definitely not be easy.
Dozens of air trainers present were smiling and confident.
is nothing more than mountain climbing, they can all fly into the air with swords, this level is no pressure for them.
Among the crowd, a mortal was dissatisfied and said loudly: "Two little brothers, they are gas trainers themselves. They can naturally fly to the top of the mountain easily, but we have to climb step by step. This is not fair!"
"Huh!"
A gas trainer snorted coldly when he heard the words, and said coldly: "There is no such thing as fairness in this world. People are divided into three or six stages. If you want to be fair, you should go out and condense before you come. !"
"You..." The mortal was speechless for a while, feeling uneasy.
The two Taoists of the Misty Sect were not angry, and the fat Tao Tong said with a smile: "You have thought about it a lot, this mountaineering road is fair to everyone, even if you are a gasp, it is impossible~ IndoMTL.com ~Uh...may not be able to climb to the top of the mountain. If you are not careful, the air trainer will have to bury his bones here!"
The fat Tao Tong seemed to have missed something, his eyes were a little flustered, and he quickly changed his words.
Everyone didn't think much about it, only when the fat Taoist accidentally said something wrong.
Hearing this, the many mortals present let out a sigh of relief.
But those dozens of air trainers have ugly faces.
It’s not easy for them to practice. Some people have even reached the 9th level of Qi Condensation. If they worshipped a sect, they would die here...
Su Zimo looked slightly.
The arrogant man in the purple robe still closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about what the two Taoists said.
The woman in white shirt kept her face cold, her expression unchanged, her eyes were calm, as if frozen into ice.
The little fat man in the crowd is laughing and joking, looking careless and indifferent.
"Come on, first one." The Thin Dao Tong raised his hand slightly, motioning for the person standing in the first place to come forward and walk through the stone gate.
This person is a Qi Practitioner, Qi Condensing Seventh Floor.
Hearing these words, this person was a little nervous. When he came to Shimen, he suddenly stopped, bowed to the two Taoist boys, and asked with a smile: "Two Taoists, ordinary spiritual roots do not work. Huh? There is no room for maneuver?"
The two Taoists shook their heads.
The man sighed slightly and walked to Shimen.
Just as he walked into the stone gate, a water curtain suddenly appeared in the middle of the stone gate, with four distinct brilliance shining on it.
four attributes, ordinary spiritual roots!
This person desperately wanted to pass through the stone gate, but was blocked by these four-color water curtains.
Failed!
The fat boy apologized, nodded to the person, looked at the crowd, and said loudly: "The next one."