Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 535 The Weakness of the Grandmaster (Update 9)

Silence!

The crowd entering the temple suddenly became quiet, and everyone was looking at the top of the mountain.

The atmosphere of the ancient temple in the mist made them tremble, and they could hardly suppress their desire to climb the mountain, and their breathing became rapid.

"That person is Li Yuan?"

Emperor Gan clenched the golden bell in his hand, and his eyes sank: "It is this person in the prophecy who assassinated me and the Taoist masters fifty years later."

He glanced to the side.

Long Yingchan, Fang Sanyun, Dading Zen Master, and Yuanqing Taoist stood side by side, and their expressions changed. They could not see who the man was through the mist and mountains.

"Traitor!"

Long Yingchan suddenly shouted, and the sound was like thunder. Fang Sanyun and others who were closest to him were caught off guard, and they only felt their ears buzzing, and their eardrums were almost broken.

"Evil creature, why don't you come down the mountain quickly!"

Long Yingchan roared with thunder, the sound shook a hundred miles, and everyone present frowned.

"Enough!"

Shen Qisheng's face was as gloomy as water, his eyes were as cold as swords:

"Old bald donkey, are you going to tip off that evil creature?"

"Old bastard!"

Long Yingchan was furious, his long eyebrows stood up: "You dare to slander me without any evidence? Do you believe that I will peel off your skin?"

"Try it?!"

Shen Qisheng was also furious.

"Enough!"

Seeing that the two seemed to be about to fight, some people silently stepped back to make room, and some people looked at them coldly, but Emperor Gan frowned:

"If you two want to fight, then go out and fight!"

Beside him, Wan Zhuliu said nothing, just glanced at the two coldly, and then stepped towards the stone tablet at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing this, everyone present also restrained their thoughts and hurried to follow.

"The Monument of Li Yuan? East Territory, 14,237? Wait, so many people have entered the Eight Directions Temple?!"

"The Eight Directions Temple is indeed from the sky! Human race, is there a race different from humans?"

"East Territory? Is there a West Territory?"

At the foot of the mountain, a stone tablet stood prominently, and everyone gathered around. Most of the people present had entered the ruins sect, and were familiar with the words on the stone tablet.

But what was revealed on it surprised many people.

"Talent, Tianxing level?"

Emperor Gan's eyes sank, looking at Huang Longzi who was quietly watching from the side. The latter was very low-key and had not said a word since entering this place, but at this moment he had to answer:

"Ordinary people, dragons and phoenixes, peerless, eternal, peerless, Tianxing, gods and demons... Tianxing level, that is, the sixth-level talent."

Sixth-level talent.

When speaking, Huang Longzi felt his tongue numb.

What is Tianxing?

That is, a life star may not produce one in ten thousand years!

If such a genius were to enroll in the Poison Dragon Academy, he would be qualified to compete for the title of Daozi. He could be sure that the one on the top of the mountain was not an ordinary genius.

According to the information spread by Wuxianmen, when the Eight Directions Temple appeared in the past, more than one genius from all realms was rejected!

"Above the world!"

"This kid is so talented!"

"No wonder he can open the Eight Directions Temple, so that's it, so that's it..."

Hearing the sixth-level talent, everyone present talked a lot, but they were not too surprised. After all, this was the only person who opened the Eight Directions Temple in ten thousand years.

Before entering the temple, everyone acquiesced that he was extraordinary.

Listening to the discussion of everyone, Huang Longzi silently turned his eyes away, walked up the mountain path, and looked at the vague figure in the clouds, but he was a little dazed:

'This person may be the greatest fortune in this world except the Eight Directions Temple! '

Tianxing level...

"Huang Longzi."

Suddenly, a voice came.

Huang Longzi's heart trembled. The person who spoke was wearing a black cloak. This cloak was very special and seemed to be able to sense and perceive. At a glance, even the person's face could not be seen.

"Master."

Huang Longzi bowed slightly. He was as afraid of this person as Wan Zhuliu.

When he first entered this place, he was shocked and afraid that someone dared to collect incense in the name of "God" in the world isolated by the Eight Directions Temple.

Knowing the names of gods such as "Thousand Eyes Bodhisattva", "Red Hair Buddha", "Hundred Arms Taoist", "Sword Spirit God", and "Thousand Yin Master", the courage of the person who dared to impersonate them was beyond description.

And as far as he knew, the source of all this came from the cloaked man in front of him.

"Can I borrow the General Knowledge Ball?"

"Hmm?"

Hearing the voice transmission, Huang Longzi's heart sank. He was sure that the Thousand Eyes Master under the cloak also came from the sky, otherwise he would never know the existence of the General Knowledge Ball.

He wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, he felt a slight chill on his spine.

"Brother Huang Long."

At this time, Wan Zhuliu's voice sounded, and Huang Longzi bowed to the Thousand Eyes Dharma Master as if he had been pardoned, and walked quickly to the foot of the mountain.

After a noisy discussion, some people tried to climb the mountain.

He was an old man with white hair and beard, and he had a sense of old age. His name was Zhang Xuandan, a master of many years, a minister of three dynasties, and the ancestor of the Zhang family in Shendu.

He was also one of the few masters here.

At this moment, under the gaze of Emperor Gan and Wan Zhuliu, he swallowed the elixir, and his body trembled. His hair and beard turned from white to black, and a ferocious armor appeared around his body.

"Your Majesty, I'm going."

Zhang Xuandan bowed and stepped onto the steps.

With a humming sound, everyone at the foot of the mountain frowned, and they all felt an indescribable majestic energy, like the sea and the sky, suddenly descending.

"Puff!"

In just a moment, dirty blood spurted out of Zhang Xuandan's mouth and nose, and the god-level armor on his body made a cracking sound. In less than a few moments, he had fallen back to the foot of the mountain.

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and the whole person fell on his back, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

"Old Zhang!"

Emperor Gan's expression changed, and he stepped forward to support him.

A master of the Tiangang level only climbed one step? !

All the masters and great masters at the foot of the mountain changed their faces, and when they looked at the top of the mountain, their eyes were full of disbelief.

The blood exchanger climbed to the top, and the Tiangang stopped at one level?

"There is a stone tablet!"

Long Yingchan was sharp-eyed and caught a glimpse of a newly raised stone tablet.

[Zhang Xuandan, bone age 193...]

[Realm: Tiangang]

[Talent: Dragon and Phoenix]

[Divine Endowment: Lower]

[Overall Rating: Inferior (low)]

"Inferior, still inferior?!"

Seeing the words on the stone tablet, the faces of everyone present changed:

"Bone age?!"

Long Yingchan's eyelids also trembled.

For the people present, whether this mountaineering test is a test of physique and comprehension or a fight, they are more or less sure, but bone age...

He glanced over and saw that among the fifteen people present, the only one who looked less than a hundred years old was Huang Longzi!

"Bone age?"

Huang Longzi was delighted, but after noticing everyone's gaze, his face also sank like everyone else: "This, I really don't know."

Bone age...

Everyone looked at Huang Longzi with a bad tone.

Yan Tianxiong at the back glanced at the Thousand Eyes Dharma Master, his eyes changed, he saw with his own eyes the scene of the Dharma Master 'breaking out of the shell' from the statue.

This...

Yan Tianxiong's eyes froze, but he saw the dense eyes under the cloak.

"Don't you feel it?"

Seeing the unfriendly eyes of everyone, Huang Longzi's heart 'clicked' and hurriedly said:

"In the Eight Directions Temple, you should not be affected by the separation of heaven and earth, and you should be able to perceive the changes in your own vitality!"

"Huh?!"

Hearing this, Long Yingchan hurriedly concentrated and watched quietly, and faintly felt that a wisp of weak vitality came from nowhere and flowed into his limbs.

Although weak, it was continuous.

...

The clouds and mist of the Eight Directions Mountain were not generated by water vapor. When Li Yuan climbed the mountain before, he couldn't see the top of the mountain clearly. Now standing on the top of the mountain, he naturally couldn't see the bottom of the mountain.

Only fifteen figures were vaguely seen, some holding knives, and some carrying swords.

"Well, one person gave me a year, and we matched them."

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes, but he didn't see who the person was. He could only guess in his heart: "The God-peeking Sacrifice not only exposed me, but also exposed the news that Wan Zhuliu had not returned for fifty years in the temple.

As long as the court is not stupid and does not want to go to war with Dao Zong, then at least half of the Dao Zong leaders should be brought..."

Daoye Li is best at judging others by himself.

If he were Emperor Gan Wan Zhuliu, he would have to clear up the troubles before entering the temple.

"Someone else came in?"

The little female dragon looked nervously, shocked and stunned: "How could so many people come in?"

"Don't be nervous, they can't come up."

Li Yuan was very calm. He had expected this a long time ago, but since he reached the top of the mountain, he was not so anxious. He climbed to the top of the mountain because of his 'bone age of twenty-seven' and 'innate transformation to the heavenly star level within a month of entering the temple'.

If the court could find someone who could match him, it would not have to follow him into the temple.

Therefore, Li Yuan was very calm.

He just walked along the mountainside, concentrating on observing, wanting to see who entered the temple this time.

During the days when he climbed to the top of the mountain, Li Yuan was not idle. He did not try the "temple test", but other than that, he walked all over the top of the mountain.

He also tried to go down the mountain.

Just as it was extremely difficult to go up the mountain, it was also extremely difficult to go down the mountain.

He tried to separate the blood and go down the mountain, but he could not withstand the terrible pressure of the ten thousand steps at all, and was instantly shattered into powder.

"The one holding the knife should be Wan Zhuliu, and the one carrying the sword? Shen Qisheng?"

When Li Yuan squinted his eyes and looked around, he suddenly heard a sound coming from the bottom of the mountain. It seemed that someone was shouting, but when it reached the top of the mountain, there was only a "hum" sound.

"Master Long?"

Although it was only a "hum", Li Yuan was too familiar with Master Long's voice, and he recognized it after a slight comparison.

"Master Long really entered the temple!"

Li Yuan thought about it and took out an Eight Directions Temple token. He couldn't go down the mountain from the top, but that didn't mean he couldn't go down.

With this token, he could move down the mountain, or into the passage, using the twenty-day stay time.

"Move to the passage. If there is anything wrong, immediately choose the door puppet Dong Ershisan with the heart of the spirit puppet..."

With a plan in mind, Li Yuan flashed and arrived at the passage. In the narrow passage, Dong Ershisan still sat with his back to him. Li Yuan felt relieved and walked to the end.

He didn't go through the door, but looked at it intently. Here, he saw Master Long at the foot of the mountain.

"The Taoist master came with four people... Gan Di, Wan Zhuliu, Huang Longzi... Wow, more than half of them are grandmasters!"