"Sacrifice your sister..." Lin Fei cursed through the voice transmission, that Tang Sanye was a few miles away, wearing a bright Taoist robe, he really didn't look like a good guy.
"My eldest nephew, you weren't very interesting back then. Third Master, I was being chased all over the world by several great sages, and you didn't know how to come and help me..."
"You think I'm a god. I haven't even reached the saint level at that time. How can I help you..."
"Let's see. You have some memory fragment pictures there now. How about we exchange them..." Tang Sanye brought up the topic, transmitting messages to Lin Fei.
Lin Fei was startled and asked through a voice message: "How many pieces do you have..."
"Uh, Third Master, I only have the sixth piece..." Tang Sanye said.
"I have the first piece, so let's exchange it later..." Lin Fei immediately agreed.
As soon as the sound transmission was completed, Lin Fei heard a sweet voice yelling and scolding: "Asshole, why did you come to Dilu?"
This voice came from Lin Ke'er, who was sitting next to Ba Tian and secretly transmitted the voice to Lin Fei.
"Well, I can't bear to leave Ker's wife and Mi Qi's wife. I'm afraid that that bastard Batian will do something to you, so I have to come here quickly..." Lin Fei complained endlessly and called Lin Ke'er.
"What kind of shit did you step on, you bastard, and you actually entered the realm of the Holy King. When you see Batian, please keep a low profile for me, otherwise you will be shot to death. Don't blame me for not reminding you..." Lin Ke
Er secretly warned Lin Fei.
Lin Fei had a smile on his face and said to Lin Ke'er: "With Ke'er's wife working as an internal agent for me, a little Batian doesn't matter. By the way, how many memory fragments has Batian got..."
"He has six..."
"What, he has six?" Lin Fei felt helpless and secretly thought that I only got one piece, this is the difference.
In the next period of time, Lin Fei secretly communicated with Lin Ke'er and Mi Qi, and he felt quite comfortable staying in this poor place.
The bursts of heaven and earth vitality coming from below the Taoist platform seemed to be endless, and they kept pouring into his body. Lin Fei was not idle, and refined all these heaven and earth vitality into the green sun and stars.
Another month passed in the blink of an eye, and everyone stayed on this stage for another full month.
"Buzz..."
On this day, there was a sound of bells from the Holy Mountain, and a number of masters including Xianyi, Ba Tian, Yu Chen, Xiao He, Yu Niang, Wu Qingying, Tang San Ye, etc. rose into the sky at the same time.
They were the first to arrive at the foot of the Holy Mountain. Batian took the lead and shouted: "Those who have the seventh, eighth, and ninth memory fragments can go with me, Batian..."
"I have……"
"I have the eighth and ninth pictures..."
Soon, more than a dozen people rushed to the side of Batian Lin Ke'er and others. A pair of sharp black eyes in Batian's armor scanned the crowd, pointed at two of them and said: "Bring out the picture, and we can go there together..."
Although the other dozen or so people were unwilling to give in, they could only retreat to the side. The two were very proud. They were all strong men from the fifth level of the Holy King. They presented the pictures from Chapters 7 to 93 and wanted to
Go to the Holy Mountain with Batian.
"Everyone, step aside..."
Batian roared angrily, and the magic gun in his hand shot up into the sky. Nine memory fragments rushed up to the sky and merged into one, creating a light door in the void. Batian and several others got in instantly.
"Bang……"
There were dozens of people behind who also wanted to catch up, but before they could rush in, they were knocked down by a strange force.
"Ba Tian, you are going too far!"
"Damn this Tyrant is so arrogant, he should be killed!"
They all fell onto the platform one after another, pointing at Batian who was leaving and yelling at him. Unexpectedly, Batian was so domineering and wouldn't let others follow him.
Lin Fei stood expressionless on the platform. It was reasonable for Batian to do this. He has grabbed more memory fragment pictures with his own skills. How can he let you little shrimps follow him in?
"The strength of this tyrant is indeed incomparable. The terror can be compared with that of the first-level Great Sage. It is not something I can match now..."
Green fire flashed in Lin Fei's eyes. He was not thinking about going to the Holy Mountain, but thinking about the simple attack from Ba Tian just now.
The most frightening thing is that this guy's body is like electricity and can be compared to teleportation, which is a level higher than the young supremes present.
"Everyone, why don't we work like a puzzle, let's go in together..." The immortal's voice was like the sound of an immortal, and he spoke first.
"That's right, it's better if we all work together to solve the puzzle. Don't let the tyrant madman get the first step..."
"Okay, let's do the puzzle together..."
"Let's do the puzzle together. Let's all go in together, so we can have someone to take care of us. This is the dojo of Emperor Fulong. God knows what big traps there are. He, Ba Tian, should be the first to go in and be the first to be destroyed..."
Many people immediately agreed, including a lot of people who didn't even have a picture of themselves.
Xiao Heyi, the little demon god, hummed: "Puzzle puzzles are okay, but those guys who don't have a single picture in their hands should just retreat and leave. This Hualong Taoist Holy Mountain has no place for you, and you are not qualified..."
"Why..."
"Yes, are you, Xiao He, qualified?"
"None of us are afraid of you, you demon cultivator..."
Immediately there were many people who objected. They were all guys who didn't have any pictures.
"You didn't even grab a picture. What qualifications do you have to enter the Holy Mountain? Don't be embarrassed..." Yu Chen also snorted coldly and shook the folding fan in his hand.
The boss of the Eighteen Guards of the Monster Clan also said: "Yes, let's settle it like this. Anyone who has a picture in their hand will present it now, and everyone will work together to spell out the nine pictures..."
Most of them only have one or two pictures in their hands, and the one with the most is the Eighteen Guardians of the Monster Clan, which only has three pictures. Guys like Batian are a strange existence, and one person actually grabbed six pictures.
hand.
"Fellow Taoist, do you have any pictures?"
"Fellow Taoist, please make a rubbing of a picture and give you 100 million spiritual stones..."
"Fellow Taoist, please sell me a picture. I'll give you a holy weapon..."
After several young supremes set the rules, those holy kings who had no pictures and low cultivation levels all became ants on the hot pot. They quickly found someone in private to replace the memory fragment pictures.
At this time, Lin Fei discovered that that bastard Tang Sanye was actually selling the sixth picture in his hand, and several guys exchanged it from him.
"This bastard is a super money addict..."
Lin Fei cursed secretly in his heart, and at the same time, he also started to find a few guys who had no plans and started trading with a few people.
"Hmph! Now come up with the pictures. Anyone who dares to trade in private will be killed directly together!" The demon monk Tu Dao appeared at this time, and his reputation was much stronger than before.
A pair of dark eyes stared at Lin Fei, Tuobada, and the Eighteen Demon Clan Guards, who both snatched the first picture from his hand.
He threw out the first picture first, and other people also threw out pictures one after another. However, there were still nearly a hundred people who didn't have a picture in their hands, so they could only jump around anxiously.
"Walk……"
The nine pictures gathered together, the light gate reappeared, and everyone rushed towards the light gate.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Bang……"
The hundred people who didn't have a plan also rushed forward, trying to fish in troubled waters, but were shot down by the little demon Xiao He, and the folding fan in Yu Chen's hand also blew them down.
The two of them were the most powerful men of the Holy King, and they were among the best among this group of people. Those who didn't have any plans in their hands were those who didn't matter, and whose strength was only from the first to third heaven of the Holy King, they were immediately removed.
.
"Bang……"
The light door slammed shut, and the nearly a hundred people exploded.
"Damn it, I hope these guys all die in there!"
"If they get the inheritance from the Great Emperor, I will eat shit!"
"Let's bring the emperor's corpse inside and chop them all to death..."
"Well, let's just wait around here. They will definitely come out of the Holy Mountain..."
A bunch of resentful men exploded, and they could only wait helplessly on the Taoist platform.
…
With a flash of silver light, everyone appeared at the foot of a real holy mountain. A blast of ancient simplicity blew in their faces, shocking everyone's expressions.
"This is the ancient energy..."
"The vitality of heaven and earth is so full. If you practice here for ten years, you will definitely reach the next level of heaven..."
"Could this be Fulong Mountain on Hualong Road, the birthplace of Emperor Fulong?"
Everyone was shocked and looked up at the holy mountain in front of them. This holy mountain was so high that it had to be at least hundreds of thousands of meters high and dozens of miles wide.
More than five hundred people appeared at the foot of this holy mountain. In front of Fulong Mountain, they all looked very small. Such a holy mountain should not be what the human world should have at all.
"Damn, my perception is even worse..."
"You won't ask us to climb up the mountain..."
"Look, there are several figures up there, could they be Batian and the others..."
"Why are there two people missing? Did they leave separately?"
"Maybe they were killed by Tyrant, those two idiots..."
Everyone looked up and found that a thousand meters away, there were several figures who were Ba Tian and the three women, but the other two guys who were in the same group with Ba Tian were missing.
But that's exactly what happened, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little pained, because the four Batian people only climbed up slowly. Looking at the speed at which they were traveling, they could only climb up to four or five meters at a time. Climbing to the top like this, I don't know
How long will it take.
"Let's go..."
"Go quickly..."
Hundreds of people immediately rushed towards the holy mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there was a man-made step road that went all the way up around the holy mountain.
Fortunately, the steps are relatively wide. Each step is more than ten meters wide, so it is not too crowded if hundreds of people rush up at the same time.
Lin Fei and Tuobada did not rush to the front. Tang Sanye, the beast, actually squeezed in beside Lin Fei and Lin Fei, smiled at Lin Fei and said: "Eldest nephew, we meet again, it's almost eighty years...
…”
"Uh, here comes a dead Taoist priest..." Tuobada curled his lips and cursed.
Mr. Tang San's face darkened, he raised his head and glared at Tuobada, and said angrily: "Where are you barbarians? If you don't carry stones and carry dung, why are you here to join in the fun on the way to the emperor..."
"Stinky Taoist priest, you are too arrogant!" Tuobada yelled angrily, and a heavy hammer appeared in his hand.
Mr. Tang San is not someone to be trifled with either. A clay cover appears in his hand and he wants to duel with Tuobada.
Lin Fei hurriedly pulled Tuobada away and said to Mr. Tang: "Master Tang, take care of your foul mouth..."
"Big brother, why are you talking for outsiders and scolding your third master?" Mr. Tang's face turned serious, very unhappy.
But Tuobada scolded: "Brother Fei, don't stop me. Today, I will definitely pull off this stinky Taoist priest's hair..."
"You bastard, despite your big body, I guess you have a hairy head. If your hair is even, take off your pants and let me take a look..." Tang Sanye babbled and laughed strangely.