Xin Xiaoqi took out the Immortal General Token from his waist, stared at the six of them with his small eyes and said, "You want this?"
"Nonsense, hand it over quickly, I will save you from death."
Xin Xiaoqi smiled, held the seemingly wooden fairy general's order tightly with both hands, and sneered: "Which force are you from? Believe it or not, I will break it!"
"Little brother, why are you doing this? You, a monk who has moved to the top of the mountain, will never be able to protect this immortal general's order, but you took it out and flaunted it through the market. I don't know which sect you are from. Let me tell you, hundreds of
For thousands of years, no monk from the mountain realm has come in with the order of the Immortal General."
"We are in the Great Sending Empire. We have casual cultivators, as well as the Mortal God Sect, the Immortal Chen Sect, and also the casual cultivators. Even if Liangzi is married today, what can you do as a mountain-moving cultivator?"
"Yes, there are powerful people behind us. What is your name? Hand over this Immortal General Order. We owe you a favor."
"Qifu Wenyue, it seems that you are in trouble." At this moment, Guanqiu Ba, dressed in blue cloth, walked over in a very elegant manner.
Xin Xiaoqi laughed loudly with a hoarse voice: "It seems like what a coincidence, everyone is here."
"Qifu Wenyue, hand it over quickly. This way, you will feel better. You are just moving to the mountains. You can't make any big waves!"
At this moment, the Immortal General Token in Xin Xiaoqi's hand suddenly glowed faintly.
Everyone present was startled. Xin Xiaoqi looked at the Immortal General Ling unexpectedly, and a spiritual consciousness came into it.
A crisp sound of "Boo" sounded, and Xin Xiaoqi actually disappeared from the spot.
Guanqiu Ba and the six others were stunned on the spot, speechless.
Xin Xiaoqi, however, didn't know where he was teleported by the Immortal General's command. He saw only clouds and mist in this space.
There were countless tall steps in the mist. As I stepped up step by step, I suddenly felt waves of refreshing feeling, and my whole body felt extremely comfortable.
Xin Xiaoqi had just taken two steps when suddenly, countless skeletons dressed in various costumes appeared on the cloud platform next to the tall steps.
These skeletons all seemed to rise slightly from the ground where they had fallen, and suddenly there was a sound of bones colliding with each other all around.
Xin Xiaoqi felt his scalp numb as he looked at everything in front of him.
These skeletons slowly turned their heads. The eyes of the skulls, which had already turned into black holes, all looked at Xin Xiaoqi, who was raising his legs and was at a loss.
Xin Xiaoqi's scalp was numb and he looked around at a loss.
The next moment, these countless skeletons slowly raised their pale arms, pointing to the top of the high platform in the distance.
Xin Xiaoqi knew in his heart that the skeleton was letting him go to the depths of the high platform. Xin Xiaoqi thought for a moment and strode towards the top of the high platform.
"Bah bang bang", countless skeletons sitting on the cloud platform on both sides of the steps seemed to be applauding and cheering for Xin Xiaoqi. Xin Xiaoqi was startled and said to himself: "This seems to be a good thing!"
There were a total of 800 steps, but Xin Xiaoqi had an extremely difficult time walking. In each step, there seemed to be many generals, ministers, princes, and princes shouting and falling. It also seemed that many gods and demons were laughing and whispering.
cry!
In a daze, Xin Xiaoqi seemed to see that the demon clan was gone. They all changed their appearance. Some went to the divine court to become priests, and some went to a place full of Buddha's light, seeming to change their appearance.
It seemed as if he could see the stars in the sky moving around, the gods and Buddhas all over the sky fighting, the demons fighting, including the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty taking action. Every time Xin Xiaoqi took a step, his heart became heavier. This extremely ancient and vicissitudes of steps,
It seemed like many important people were passing by.
But after thousands of years of silence, he was the first visitor. No wonder those skeletons seemed to be happy.
Xin Xiaoqi is now on the highest cloud platform, looking at the white flags and cloths around him, with a strange expression, full of doubts and confusion.
Looking back towards the way he came, he saw that the first step had already been covered by the clouds and fog, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
On these eight hundred steps, every fifty steps, there is a square similar to a cloud platform on both sides. Adding the top square, there are thirty-one platforms. I don't know how many skeletons there are. But the absolute number is not small.
Xin Xiaoqi slowly looked around the surroundings, becoming more and more frightened. There was a faint divine light and purple energy flowing in this space, which was no different from his own!
"Have you seen enough?" Suddenly a vicissitudes of voice sounded.
Xin Xiaoqi was startled. When he looked back, he saw a figure wearing the same white armor as the cloud platform, slowly standing up behind Xin Xiaoqi.
Xin Xiaoqi's pupils shrank. This white armor was still a skeleton, but this skeleton was tinged with a faint purple color!
"Excuse me, senior?"
"You can call me the Spirit of Sendai. As you can see, I have been dead for a long time, but the task has not been completed. I have not been separated in one breath. I have been waiting here for the destined person!"
"All the gods on these eight hundred steps have not completed their tasks?"
"No, they are the immortal generals in this immortal platform!"
Xin Xiaoqi suddenly felt a little creepy and said in horror: "I was also sent here by the Immortal General's order, and I want to look like this?"
The white armor and the skull with dark eye sockets suddenly seemed to roll their eyes.
Then he slowly said: "Because the master of the Immortal Platform has been dead for many years, these immortal generals in the platform cannot escape, so they have always stayed in this Immortal Platform."
"If you want to release them, there are two conditions. First, find an owner for Sendai, and second, fulfill the last wish of the previous owner."
"The last wish of the previous master is to rule over Mount Sumeru in the Great World of Ultimate Bliss!"
"I am the sword-carrying boy of the former master, the protector of the new master, and the person in charge of finding the new master!"
Xin Xiaoqi listened to the sword-carrying boy's words quietly and asked curiously: "Am I not an immortal general? Why are you telling me so much?"
"Because in these thousands of years, no one has met the requirements to enter Sendai. Sendai is looking for a master who can grow strong, not a powerful enemy."
"I don't understand!" Xin Xiaoqi said a little embarrassed.
"You can't enter the deified realm or above, and your cultivation level exceeds the regulations. Another thing, except for the dwarves in Nanzhan Continent, everyone else is basically a loser in the big world?"
"Then how do you know I'm not?"
"Your cultivation level is too low, and your blood smells of purple energy and Taixiao Divine Thunder. You definitely cannot be a member of the Buddhist sect!"
"Okay! Then how do you recognize your master?"
"You're not busy. Although I recognize that you are not from Buddhism, it is not necessarily the case in Sendai. Therefore, you have three tests!"
Xin Xiaoqi pondered for a moment and sighed slightly: "Then, come on!"
A flash of purple energy flashed, and an old figure appeared, looking at Xin Xiaoqi and saying: "I am the spirit of Xiantai. The first test is poetry. I will say the first sentence, and you will answer the next sentence."
Xin Xiaoqi was stunned. He didn't expect that Xiantai could be so artistic. He nodded and said, "Come on!"
"It's better to take what is straight than to seek what's wrong."
Xin Xiaoqi was startled, this, this is not a poem from the earth? Xin Xiaoqi smiled and replied: "It is not designed for brocade scales, it is only for kings and marquises."
The spirit of Xiantai was stunned, looked at Xin Xiaoqi in surprise, and sighed: "You are really knowledgeable. No one has answered this poem for thousands of years. You didn't expect it, but you just opened your mouth."
Xin Xiaoqi smiled sarcastically and said to himself: "It's strange that the people in Mount Xumi know the poems in the list of gods. This is Jiang Ziya's hook to catch King Wen of Zhou. Who doesn't know about the people who like to read the list of gods?"
"In that case, I have another song here. Come and check it out."
The Spirit of Sendai paused and continued: "The snake's mouth is green bamboo, the needle is on the wasp's tail..."
"Both are not poisonous, but the most poisonous thing is a woman's heart." Xin Xiaoqi looked at the spirit of Xiantai and blurted out instantly.
The spirit of Xiantai was stunned, couldn't help but circle around Xin Xiaoqi a few times, and asked excitedly: "You are not the reincarnation of the master, are you?"
Xin Xiaoqi sighed and said: "Your master is not Jiang Ziya, is he? I can say he is his family member!"
The spirit of Xiantai looked at Xin Xiaoqi strangely and asked curiously: "Did you ascend from another world?"
"Yes, there is a book in my hometown, which contains the legend of your master. These eight hundred steps, what does Jiang Taigong mean by helping King Wen create the national destiny of the Great Zhou Dynasty for eight hundred years?"
"Young man, you even know this, so you don't need to say anything else!"
The spirit of Xiantai looked at the boy carrying the sword again and asked happily: "What do you think?"
The boy carrying the sword seemed to be very happy and said: "Do you have any immortal skills to prove that you are one of your own?"
Xin Xiaoqi chuckled, took out Jin Ruyi, waved his hand, and several golden figures suddenly appeared on the cloud platform, looking at Xin Xiaoqi, waiting for Xin Xiaoqi to give orders.
Xin Xiaoqi shook his body again, and a head and a pair of arms appeared on the left and right sides.
"Throwing beans makes an army, three heads and six arms," the sword-carrying boy and the spirit of the Immortal Platform both said in shock!