It's obviously just a mirage, an illusory existence.
But let all the warriors gather here.
It is like a bright light in the dark night, guiding the direction of the road.
Even Lin Huang couldn't explain why.
The four of them walked along the mountain road and met many warriors along the way. Whether they were awake or lost in illusion, they all headed towards the top of the mountain.
It seems that I want to see with my own eyes how the mirage appears.
Or want to see what's on the other side of the mountain?
…
The mountaineering trip was smooth.
In just an hour, Lin Huang and others climbed halfway up the mountain. At this moment, the eyes of the four people became surprised.
Compared with the thick vegetation and rugged rocks at the foot of the mountain, the scene halfway up the mountain leading straight to the top is particularly magnificent and majestic.
The first thing you see is a 10,000-step staircase leading directly to the top of the mountain.
Each step of the stairs is made of white jade chicken bloodstone. The crystal clear jade stone has a bright red blood crow pattern, like a mysterious totem.
Every ten steps up the stairs, there are a pair of blood crow sculptures guarding both sides.
The blood crow bathed in fire, like a phoenix rising from nirvana, with a hint of holiness and nobility.
Looking around, thousands of pairs of blood crow sculptures stretch all the way to the top of the mountain. They are sacred and solemn, just like the guardians of the country who protect the emperor when he sacrifices to heaven. It is impossible to look at it.
And at the end of the stairs, on the top of the mountain, there is a huge palace standing there.
That palace is exactly the palace reflected in the mirage.
But at this moment, the palace seems to really exist and is not some illusory illusion.
Lin Huang's heart skipped a beat, and he finally felt a different kind of crisis.
Why is it that the mirage that I have always believed in is so real when I get here? Did I see it wrong before, or am I wrong now?
Then, Lin Huang raised his head again and looked at the palace towering into the clouds on the top of the mountain.
The palace is bathed in the sunset on the horizon. It is majestic and majestic, and looks extraordinarily dazzling. Half of the palace is submerged in the clouds, looming, giving off an ethereal atmosphere.
There was something inexplicable about the palace, as if a big shot lived in it.
——Evil King!
Lin Huang was suddenly startled and reacted immediately.
Whether this palace is a mirage or real, this must be the evil king's lair.
Lin Huang has always been conceited about his intuition!
But Lin Huang also had an indescribable feeling...
At this moment, countless Dongling warriors were already climbing up the ten thousand steps leading to the top of the mountain, as if they wanted to rush to the palace as soon as possible.
Kill the evil king!
On the mountainside, Lin Huang squinted his eyes and saw two stalwart figures at the end of the stairs.
Yanzang Feng.
Xuanyuan raised his troops.
Thinking about it, the two of them had participated in many battles in Yin Yang Valley, so they naturally knew that this palace was the evil king's lair.
"Let's go, let's enter the palace too!"
Lin Huang looked back at the three of them and waved. Then he turned around and stepped onto the ten thousand steps of stairs.
Um?
The moment he stepped onto the stairs, Lin Huang frowned and felt as if there was an extra burden on his shoulders.
Lin Cangxue and Lu Han also raised their eyebrows, discovering a clue.
"This should be the pressure that the evil king has accumulated for thousands of years!"
Lin Huang said, "As we get closer to the palace, the pressure on us will become greater. Once we reach the back, we may even have to walk up the mountain!"
Lin Cangxue nodded.
Lu Han frowned.
Bai Xiaopang kicked his legs and sat down on the steps, "Boss Lin, I have to carry a mountain on my back and can't walk anymore. I can only leave the rest of the way to you. I'm here."
Waiting for you!"
Lin Huang stared at Little Fatty Bai with a smile on his face. He didn't say anything, just stared straight at him.
Bai Xiaopang's momentum weakened and he looked up at the steps near the palace. A group of warriors were crawling like dogs. They hugged Lin Huang's thigh and began to cry:
"Boss Lin, I really can't walk up. Look at me...look at my figure. I can't breathe without taking two steps. What's more, I'm climbing a mountain, and I'm climbing a mountain on my back!"
"Since you can't walk up there anyway, why don't you try? Besides, if you die up there and your body rolls down, I can collect your body down below!"
Lin Huang kicked Xiaopang Bai away, then squatted in front of the latter with a smile, pointed at the palace behind him and said:
"The palace is the evil king's lair. How many treasures do you think an old guy who has lived for at least a thousand years should have in his lair to be worthy of his status?"
Bai Xiaopang's crying expression suddenly froze, and his eyes shone with light. Then the dog crawled all the way up the stairs...
Behind Bai Xiaopang, the three of them climbed up the stairs.
"It's not necessarily a bad thing for the fat guy to stay on the mountainside!"
Lin Cangxue looked at Little Fatty Bai who was climbing up with excitement, and suddenly said.
Lin Huang nodded, agreeing with Lin Cangxue's statement. Then he shook his head, "Whether it is a restricted area, a secret realm, a tomb, or a mausoleum, the most taboo thing is to be alone! Because sometimes you really don't know what will happen!
"
On the long stairs, the four people walked up the stairs step by step, and the speed was not slow. In less than half an hour, they completed the five thousand steps.
After all, they are all in the realm of Wuhou. Even if they are under pressure, there are not many obstacles.
However, compared to Lin Huang and others, the other warriors were obviously not so relaxed... In the Tianyuan realm, after three thousand steps, the pressure doubled.
In the Earth Yuan realm, after a thousand steps, it becomes difficult to move even an inch.
As for some masters who wanted to fly in the air, their bodies were crushed by the terrifying pressure before they were even three feet away from the ground, leaving no bones left.
Five thousand steps later, Lin Huang also felt strong pressure.
With every step he took, it seemed as if a huge weight was placed on his shoulders. Although it was not as scary as walking up a mountain, Lin Huang's legs began to tremble.
It seems that if you take one unsteady step, you may fall down the mountain.
Six thousand steps later, Lin Huang's face was flushed, veins all over his body were wrinkled, and his body became a little rickety under the strong pressure.
Lin Huang took two deep breaths before taking every step.
If you are even slightly unstable, you will be directly pressed to your knees.
Beside Lin Huang, Lin Cangxue and Lu Han were equally uncomfortable. They endured the terrifying pressure, clenched their fists, and followed Lin Huang step by step.
On the other hand, Little Fatty Bai was too lazy to stand, so he lay on the steps and climbed up step by step.
What a good one... crawl forward!
Lin Huang has already entered the fourth level of Wuhou, and it is still so difficult to climb the mountain. But for those who have just entered Wuhou, or those who have not yet entered Wuhou, it is already difficult to stand when they climb six thousand steps.
Some people begin to bleed from all their orifices and find it difficult to continue.
On the stairs, Lin Huang looked at the palace four thousand steps away, took a deep breath, and then took another step forward.
…
Climbing up is like ascending to the sky, killing gods step by step!
It took Lin Huang a full two hours to go from six thousand steps to seven thousand steps.
With seven thousand steps of stairs, there were very few warriors in front of Lin Huang. Even if there were, they looked miserable, with blood all over their bodies, and they managed to reach the seven thousand steps with just one breath.
"Boss Lin, I can't climb anymore, please let me get down!"
On the steps, Little Fatty Bai was wailing loudly.
Lin Huang didn't even look at Fatty Bai... Among the four of them, Fatty Bai was the only one who could reach seven thousand steps and howl like a dragon and a tiger.
Afterwards, Lin Huang continued to step forward.
Seven thousand five hundred steps, the forest wasteland is like walking up a mountain...
Seven thousand eight hundred steps later, Lin Huang saw with his own eyes that the meridians in the two Wuhou's bodies were shattered under the powerful pressure.
Eight thousand steps later, Lin Huang began to bleed from all his orifices.
After eight thousand two hundred steps, a warrior who climbed up exploded and died.
After 8,500 steps, Lin Huang didn't do anything. He was suddenly pressed to one knee, and cracks appeared in his meridians. If he didn't do it any more, he was afraid that all his meridians would break.
Lin Cangxue and Lu Han had fallen behind.
Only Bai Xiaopang could keep up with Lin Huang's pace.
"Boss Lin, why don't you leave? Hurry up, let's go loot the treasures in the palace!"
At nine thousand steps, Fatty Bai turned around, stared at Lin Huang and said with an honest smile.
Seeing the proud look on Little Fatty Bai's face, which was like a villain's success, Lin Huang immediately opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood on Little Fatty Bai's face.
Then, the aura in Lin Huang's body was interrupted, and the tyrannical pressure took advantage of it, instantly pressing Lin Huang on the stairs and rolling down...