Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 102

The rugged mountain road was endless. On the third day, when the sun rose from the side of the mountain, there were excited shouts in front.

"Haotianzong!"

"I saw it, the mountain gate of the Clear Sky School!"

"Successful, I have completed the mountain climbing path, and finally reached the gate of the Clear Sky School, I will definitely worship the Clear Sky School!"

"what!"

……

There were voices one after another, excited and joyful, and it was difficult to suppress, and they vented out in the form of roaring and shouting. After three days, when they were almost exhausted, they succeeded and reached the end of the mountain climbing road.

Haotian Sect!
The four of Lin Xuan stepped into the top of the mountain, facing a huge platform with a radius of nearly one mile, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. At the end of the platform, stood a huge portal. In the center of the portal was a stone-stepped mountain road. There are three words hanging on it, Haotianzong!
One stroke at a time, there is a charm of turning decay into magic, as if there is a great way contained in it, with a touch of majesty, a portal, like a giant, overlooking the tens of thousands of people in the platform.

There are two huge stone tablets in front of the portal. There is a circular area on top of the two stone tablets, which seems to accommodate the palm. An old man sits cross-legged in front of the two stone tablets, with his eyes closed and a terrifying aura surrounding his body. It is a terrifying strong man who suppresses the existence of the mountain gate.

"Who is he?" Someone asked, everyone shook their heads, and they were very shy about this person guarding the mountain.

"Xiong Hao, Gongsun Yu, you are finally here, I thought you died on the mountain climbing road."

There is a group of people, they are a group of special existences, a mountain of platforms, a sea of ​​people, but in their place, there is no one within ten meters around, only less than ten people, but it occupies a place of 100 people, all of them Young people, full of energy and beaming with joy, are geniuses from aristocratic families.

"I, Gongsun Yunai, am a spiritual body, so I must be respected. How can I die before stepping on you?"

Gongsun Yu waved his feather fan, said lightly with a smile on his face, and walked into a group of geniuses.

"Xiong Hao!"

Someone greeted Xiong Hao, Xiong Hao shook his head, looked at Lin Xuan, and chose to be with the four of them.

"It's just a few people from barbarian lands, Xiong Hao, your eyesight is getting weaker and weaker."

Gongsunyu mocked lightly, Lin Xuan glanced at him, frowned slightly, and didn't attack, this is the Haotianzong Mountain Gate, bear it if you can, just a clown, Lin Xuan doesn't take it to heart.

"Xiong Hao, they kindly invited you, why don't you go, they are all geniuses from aristocratic families, and you are on the same road with you, there should be more topics to communicate with, why did you choose to follow me?"

Lin Xuan asked Xiong Hao, Xiong Hao frowned, looked away from a group of geniuses from aristocratic families, and looked at Lin Xuan.

"No, I'm not the same as them. Compared with them, I'm more interested in you, Lin Xuan."

"Ha ha!"

Lin Xuan laughed lightly, but did not explain, Xiong Hao, Gongsun Yu and others were all in the same realm, if there was a fight, Lin Xuan would have nothing to fear, even though they were all geniuses known as peerless.

"Cry Zen!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation, and the crowd became chaotic. They all looked towards the edge of the platform and saw a person who had just stepped onto the platform.

"Why is it him? Hasn't he already walked out of Xuanyu?"

"You disciple of the Mighty One, what are you doing in the Clear Sky School now? Do you want to join the Clear Sky School?"

"A disciple of the Mighty One?" Lin Xuan's expression was fixed, and he looked over at that person. Once, someone mistakenly thought he was a disciple of the Mighty One. If the Mighty One could accept him as a disciple, he must be a monstrous character.

Wearing a coarse linen shirt, bare feet, disheveled hair, and sticking a wooden staff, is he crying Zen?

"Cry Zen!"

Gongsun Yu and the others walked towards Crying Zen, stood still in front of Crying Zen, fixedly staring at Crying Zen, all of them looked dignified, Crying Zen glanced at Gongsun Yu's group of people, their footsteps moved slightly, Gongsun Yu and his group retreated together , with a look of horror on his face, as if he was frightened.

A group of peerless geniuses at the foot of Haotian Mountain were frightened with just one movement from Crying Zen. What kind of power is this?
"Three years."

Crying Zen Zong looked around, his eyes paused slightly on Xiong Hao, sighed, and walked straight to the gate of Haotian Zong.

"What is he going to do?"

"He didn't go through the selection process, but went directly to Haotian School?"

A group of people were horrified, and everyone was watching. Crying Zen Zong walked directly into the portal ladder and disappeared from everyone's eyes little by little. Gongsun Yu and others were silent, crying Zen Zong.

Above the sky, four figures standing in the air stared at this scene indifferently, their expressions moved slightly.

"Brother, who is he?"

"Cry Zen!"

The person in front said lightly, as if he knew it already, glanced at Lin Xuan, Gongsun Yu, Xiong Hao and others, shook his head, hid in the clouds, and left, waiting here, he was only for one person, now, he came back.

"when!"

A bell rang, resounding through the mountain, lingering on the mountain of the platform, everyone concentrated, looked at the gate of the Haotian School together, and two figures came out, they were the elders of the Haotian School.

The two elders bowed to the old man sitting in front of the stone tablet together, then walked up to two stone platforms, walked in front of the two stone tablets, stood up, looked at the platform mountain and tens of thousands of people, a mountain-like breath settled down, and everyone was suffocated.

"It's been ten years, and it's time for Haotianzong to open the mountain gate again. I am very pleased to see you."

"Baili Avenue and the long mountain climbing road, I believe you have seen it. Along the way, bones are piled up and blood is spilled on the ground. You may feel tired, but the road of cultivation is against the sky. Now that you have embarked on this road , you must have no fear of life and death!"

"I'll ask you one last question, do you regret it?"

The sound was like thunder, resounding through the earth, and hit everyone's hearts. A group of people were shocked, and then their eyes were fixed, and they were all silent.

"Do you regret it?" The elder said again, his eyes were like lightning, staring at the tens of thousands of people on the platform mountain.

"Since I walked here, how can I regret it?" Someone said, and everyone looked over, and it turned out to be a young man with firm eyes. Although there were scars all over his body, there was still a look of madness in his eyes.

"What's your name?" an elder asked.

"Lin Tian."

"Okay, go up to the stone platform!"

"Ah."

The young man walked out of the crowd, walked up to a stone platform, stood still, looked at the elder on the stone platform, and bowed slightly.

"This is a stele of physique. Press your hand on it, and it will show your physique. You can become a mortal or a fairy, all of which will be displayed on the stele. Over there is a stele of blood, which can test the strength of your blood. This is your last test. High talent Those with low talents can be admitted to the Haotian School, and those with poor talents can be demoted to be servant disciples."

Everyone's expressions were terrified, and they all looked at the two steles. This is the last level, becoming a mortal and becoming a fairy, the final battle!
(End of this chapter)