As time goes by, in the twinkling of an eye, the ancient Saint remnant Sutra pavilion has been open for a month.
So far, only eight of the 18 young demons have successfully climbed to the top and entered the giant gate.
If nothing happens, I'm afraid these ten people will have no chance with the ancient Saint remnant Sutra Pavilion, because most of them have stayed on the stone steps for a long time without moving. However, no one has given up and still walked hard.
At this time, Wende road has reached 323 floors, only a few steps from the summit.
Looking at the huge gate in front of him, Wen Dedao looked complex. There were only ten floors, but these ten floors were like ten natural grabens, which gave him a headache, but he would never give up and was still struggling.
It's just
Wen Dedao couldn't help turning around and looking at Qin Huan who was still sitting on the 20th floor. He was not only sorry, but also heard that someone couldn't climb the stone steps before he opened it.
But he never thought that Qin Huan and himself would be among these people. At this time, he was about to reach the top, but Qin Huan... Still sat on the 20th floor
If there were no accidents, Qin Huan would not have been able to open the pavilion of ancient holy scriptures.
This made Wen Dedao not only feel sorry for Qin Huan, but he also knew that even if he felt sorry, it was useless. He couldn't help Qin Huan, so he had to suppress his mind and continue to climb hard.
In the first half month, wendedao finally reached the top and entered the giant gate.
In the second month, someone came out of the gate. This person was song Xianyun, a disciple of the leader of Jidao Shengzong.
Song Xianyun, who walked out of the gate, stood under the gate with a touch of doubt and meditation on his face. After a long time, he turned his head and looked at the hazy world behind him, with a touch of surprise on his face.
There is no doubt that from the look on his face, he should have obtained great fortune in the Sutra Pavilion.
Taking a deep breath, song Xianyun looked at the nine people sitting on the stone steps with indifference and satisfaction. When he saw Qin Huan still sitting on the 20th floor, song Xianyun couldn't help showing a touch of contempt on his face. He murmured to himself, "is this a broken jar? It's better not to climb than to move forward hard?" then he went straight down the stone steps.
With the passage of time, disciples came out of the huge gate one after another, but no one ascended the top after Wen de Dao. Each time the ancient Saint remnant Sutra pavilion was opened for three months, it can be said that the person who ascended the top of the ancient Saint remnant Sutra pavilion has been basically determined, a total of nine people.
Compared with the past, this is the most.
In the second and a half months.
Lu Qilin also walked out of the gate.
Standing under the gate, he looked down at the disciples who were still struggling to climb. Finally, his eyes fell on Qin Huan who was still sitting on the 20th floor.
It can be said that everyone who came out of the gate would look at Qin Huan more at last. After all, the popularity of Qin Huan made the demons feel great pressure. Now, it undoubtedly made the demons happy to see that Qin Huan couldn't reach the top.
However, unlike others, Lu Qilin was full of regret and confusion. He was extremely puzzled why Qin Huan could not reach the top with his strength. It is reasonable to say that Qin Huan should surpass others in all aspects, and he should even reach the top.
Besides, even if you can't reach the top, you shouldn't just stay on the 20th floor.
Walking slowly down the stone steps, Lu Qilin was puzzled when he passed Qin Huan, but he didn't wake Qin Huan up. He was not afraid to disturb Qin Huan, but didn't want to embarrass Qin Huan.
It is only five days away from the ancient holy scripture Pavilion.
Xia ruoliau walked out of the gate. Her face, which was close to the city and the country, couldn't help showing joy and excitement. She should have been a great fortune.
Looking down at the bottom and preparing to walk down the stone steps, Xia ruoliau accidentally saw Qin Huan sitting on the twenty story stone steps. He was not only stunned, but also looked sorry.
Only three days before the ancient saint's remnant Sutra pavilion was closed, Wen de Dao walked out of the huge door thoughtfully, and his eyebrows were filled with uncontrollable excitement. I'm afraid he also got a lot of luck.
However, when he saw Qin Huan still sitting on the twenty stone steps, Wen Dedao's joy not only faded, but also sighed with regret.
Three months passed quickly.
When the time came, all the disciples who still sat on the stone steps and seemed unwilling were spread out of the ancient Saint remnant Sutra Pavilion.
Even Qin Huan, sitting on the twenty stone steps, was heard.
The Jidao holy sect is deep under the mountains.
Compared with other disciples who failed to reach the top, Qin Huan sat on the ground and seemed to be in some kind of meditation.
The disciples who had left the ancient sage's remnant Sutra Pavilion before had not left. When they saw Qin Huan sitting around, an evil spirit couldn't help saying, "ha ha, it seems that younger martial brother Li didn't climb to the top, but had a different fate."
"Although I haven't heard that someone has been created on the stone steps for countless years, it's interesting that younger martial brother Li is still meditating after leaving the ancient Saint remnant Sutra Pavilion." another demon also opened his mouth and smiled.
If it weren't for Lu Qilin standing aside, I'm afraid he would be sarcastic.
Listening to the words of these demons, Lu Qilin looked a little ugly. After staring at the people, he guarded Qin Huan. Wen Dedao directly arranged an array to cover Qin Huan without being disturbed by others.
According to his understanding of Qin Huan, Qin Huan did not intend to meditate, but really had some luck.
On the other side, Xiang Kui was staring at Qin Huan. His face was also unwilling and determined. He finally got the qualification to enter the ancient Saint remnant Sutra Pavilion, but he didn't want to stop at 290 floors, which made him extremely unwilling.
The defeat of the ancient Saint remnant Sutra Pavilion made Xiang Kui not only pay attention to the holy mountain and ancestral land.
At this time.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this way please." an old voice suddenly sounded. An old man appeared in front of the people and motioned them to go towards one side.
"Senior five, brother Li is meditating. Let him meditate here." Lu Qilin looked at the old man in front of him and said.
"Yes, little grandmaster."
In this way, all the people left with the old man, leaving Qin Huan sitting here alone.
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meanwhile.
The first immortal region, the holy gate of Daozu, waishan.
Because there are millions of disciples, the ancestral site of the Taoist Holy gate is extremely broad. There are thousands of mountains alone, stretching for tens of thousands of miles. Among them, there are as many mountains as cattle hair, like bamboo shoots standing here.
At this time, it is on the mountain outside the Taoist saint.
"From today on, you are the nine generations of disciples outside the holy gate of Taoism. Although you have the lowest level, you should understand that any person who understands Taoism needs to go through hardships to refine his heart. For countless years, we have not been the best among the nine generations of Chinese and foreign disciples of the holy gate of Taoism. Among them, father Yunhe of our holy gate has climbed up step by step from the nine generations of disciples outside the gate As an inner disciple, he has achieved the position of Laozu today. "
"Therefore, although you are the nine generations of disciples of the outer gate, don't be angry. As long as you work hard, you will have the opportunity to enter the inner gate. Well, each disciple comes to get the Zongfu and token. The token contains the tasks you need to complete every day. As long as you complete the task, you can receive salary every month. If you don't complete it for three consecutive months, you will be expelled from the zongmen." a middle-aged man in black, He looked at thousands of young girls in front without expression and said in a flat voice.
Looking at the excitement and expectation on the faces of young girls, the middle-aged man brushed a touch of indifference in the depths of his eyes. You know, he doesn't believe these words
As we all know, there are millions of zushengmen disciples, but with limited resources, how difficult it is to climb up step by step? Many external disciples can't step out of the category of external disciples all their life, let alone the nine generations of external disciples at the lowest level
Among the thousands of young girls in front, a boy had a stubborn and determined face. He clenched his hands into fists, and his fighting spirit almost rushed out of his chest.