Chapter five hundred and eighty third ask the heart
The Sheshan brothers have been looking for Zi Chen, but there is no picture at all. After all, there are more than 10,000 people participating in the assessment this time, and most of the special pictures are given to the favorites to win the championship.
Perhaps, Zi Chen has already climbed the steps with the large army.
At this moment, Brother Sheshan suddenly exclaimed, because he finally saw Zi Chen, but in the picture of Sheng Lun.
The elder brother who also saw this scene couldn't help but change his expression, looking very nervous and worried. After all, Sheng Lun is the existence that claims to be number one. If he takes action against Zi Chen now, wouldn't Zi Chen even enter thirty?
No more?
You may even lose your qualifications.
Others around him also recognized Zi Chen, so they all laughed at him.
"Isn't this the guy who bought me into the top thirty? It is said that he was entrusted by the gambling house. Now that he meets Lord Shenglun, I believe he will be eliminated."
"Poor guy, he was caught by Lord Shenglun, and now he will definitely be eliminated by him."
"This is not called pity, this is called making one's own misfortune unbearable."
The sounds of ridicule are endless.
The two brothers felt angry when they heard this, but they could not pay attention to them at the moment. The most urgent thing was to see how Zi Chen could escape this disaster.
In the Holy Sky Mirror, looking at the frowning Zi Chen and the nervous others, Sheng Lun smiled faintly and said, "Are you scared? Don't worry, I won't do anything to you trash just yet."
After saying that, he smiled proudly and turned to leave.
Those who followed Sheng Lun all made a gesture of wiping their necks when passing by Zi Chen.
"you wanna die!"
A cold light flashed in Pang Chang's eyes.
Zi Chen waved his hand and said, "Ignore these guys."
At that moment, the hostile feeling resurfaced again, making Zi Chen even more curious about Sheng Lun's identity.
It's just a pity that as a favorite to win the championship, there wasn't much introduction to Sheng Lun in the information I purchased last time.
But one thing is worthy of affirmation. The other party has already passed the assessment of Holy Mountain. Even if he does not come to join in the fun of Holy Sky Mirror this time, he can still join Holy Mountain.
The other people also left one after another. Everyone was separated by a distance, and they were also wary of each other as they moved forward.
"Let's go too."
Zi Chen walked towards the steps ahead. Those who were walking fast at this moment had already stepped on nearly two hundred steps, and were considered to be in the lead.
Taking the first step on the stone steps, Zi Chen felt a strange force coming from under his feet, like some kind of force detection, and soon disappeared.
Then, nothing unusual happened.
Step after step, Zi Chen, like everyone else, walked on the stone steps.
There were hundreds of stone steps, and it was very easy to walk. But after looking up, Zi Chen still didn't find the end of the stone steps.
Those who were the first to climb the steps had already reached the thousand-level position. But at this moment, screams of exclamation suddenly rang out. However, after many people stepped onto the thousand-level stone steps, their bodies suddenly became...
Unable to control it, it flew out directly.
While flying upside down, their figures disappeared into thin air.
Apparently he was eliminated.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people lost their qualifications.
Lan Rui and others' hearts immediately tightened, and Zi Chen said, "Everyone, please be careful."
After eliminating a group of people, most people successfully walked through the thousand stone steps.
Just as Zi Chen took a step forward, he felt a powerful force coming from him, trying to shake his body away.
But it was not successful.
This force is within controllable limits.
The others were not affected and continued to walk upwards.
"How many steps have you walked?"
Zi Chen glanced at the mountain pass next to her. She had been silently memorizing the numbers.
Shan Ya didn't even think about it and said directly: "It will be eight thousand soon."
We are about to reach the 8,000 stone steps, and we still can’t see the end.
At this moment, everyone understood the meaning of the previous voice. As long as they could persist, it didn't matter even if they didn't reach the end.
At present, many people have doubts in their hearts, thinking that there is no end at all.
The number of people has been reduced by more than half, and as they progressed, everyone who could feel the pressure saw one after another being unable to persist and losing their qualifications.
Here, there are some realms of real souls and some realms of human souls.
As for Lan Rui, Noah and Lan Hongyi in Zichen's team, they are still persisting and have not been greatly affected.
When you ask about your thoughts, what are you asking about?
At the moment, Zi Chen has never really seen it.
After walking up the 8,000 stone steps, the number of people has shrunk by a large margin.
During this period, Zi Chen had been on guard all around. Of course, he would not forget the props Wu Youde mentioned at the beginning, but no one had used them yet.
Then came the nine thousand stone steps, and another large number of people were lost.
When they reached the 10,000-level stone steps, there were less than 3,000 people left.
After walking through the 10,000-level stone steps, Zi Chen looked up and saw that the stone steps, which were previously out of reach and seemed to have no end, seemed to have undergone some changes.
He took another step, and a ripple appeared from under his feet.
A passage appeared in front of him, but he didn't know where it led.
Some doubts arose in his heart, and he walked towards the passage. At the end of the passage, there was a world.
A world surrounded by thunder.
The moment he saw that world, Zi Chen felt a familiar aura.
It was his world, and his friends lived in it.
Seeing that world, Zi Chen's face didn't have many expression changes. There was no excitement or excitement, and there was no melancholy or emotion. He looked up at the sky. It looked very much like the Thunder Sea area of the Shenglei Clan, but Zi Chen, who was very awake at the moment, also knew very clearly where he was.
"Is this asking the mind? Is it just an illusion?"
He waved his hand and said: "Let's go, it's of no use to me."
As if following his words, the illusion in front of him disappeared, and Zi Chen stood on the stone steps again.
But at this moment, he was shocked to find that the people who had crossed the ten thousand stone steps were disappearing one by one.
Disappearance means elimination.
"Is it because I haven't been able to go through the process of questioning my mind and found out that it was an illusion?" Zi Chen had such doubts in his heart.
At this moment, he saw someone moving. Apparently, like him, he had escaped from the illusion and had gone through the process of asking questions.
But as soon as he moved, a ray of light appeared on his body, and then his body disappeared, replaced by a stranger standing in the direction where he was standing.
It's a prop!
Zi Chen exclaimed. Those who had not used the props could obviously not bear it anymore.
The props have been released, and now it's time to determine the quota.