Chapter 226 Scarlet Stone Ladder
Go, go up!"
Kebei held Lu Qianqian's hand, glanced at the blood-colored stone staircase in front of him, and said softly.
The assessment of the candidate envoy of the Luo Temple is very simple and no one supervises it. As long as you can step into the temple at the top of the mountain, you will pass the review.
The main assessment of the candidate god envoy is to select talented young people. The selection method is very simple. This mountain seems to be covered with a strange layer of pressure. As the continuous upward pressure will become greater and greater. If you don’t have enough talent, you will not be able to step on it.
The inexplicable pressure is very strange. It is of no use to rely on strength and brute force.
Generally, if you have one divine pattern, you can step up to three hundred stone steps, no more than five hundred. Those with two divine patterns can step up to one thousand blood-colored stone stairs. It is unlikely that you can walk up the red stone stairs with tens of thousands of stairs!
Only with three divine patterns can there be a glimmer of hope to step on the stone staircase and reach the Luo Temple on the top of the mountain.
Therefore, almost all the millions of people who came to participate in the assessment this time had three divine patterns, but there were also a few who had only two divine patterns who were unwilling to let go of their fate. They quietly came to the foot of the mountain without telling the tribe, wanting to struggle.
Kebei glanced expressionlessly at the more than 100 people around him who looked nervous, perhaps determined, or confident, holding Lu Qian's hand tightly and headed towards the blood-colored stone staircase.
Most of these people have three divine patterns. Although they have a first-line chance to become candidate divine envoys, they are just first-line chances after all, and they still don’t have much chance to become candidate divine envoys.
The two or three people with a determined look didn't think so much. They only had two divine patterns, and they had almost no hope. These people came here secretly without letting go of fate, just because they were unwilling to accept the arrangement of fate.
Because they knew that there was no hope, these people were no longer nervous. After walking up the blood-colored stone staircase in Kebei, they followed closely and stepped towards the endless blood-colored stone staircase.
The young men with a hint of a sense of pride between their eyebrows were silent for a moment, and then slowly took a step forward. They had four divine patterns and had 50% chance of becoming divine messengers. Such opportunities were much better than those with only three divine patterns.
But it was precisely because of the great opportunity that they became even more nervous. The tribe’s hope was placed on them. If they could succeed, they would naturally be the hero of the tribe. But if they didn’t succeed, they would have no face to go back to face the tribe’s tribe’s tribe!
They are different from the young people who own the three divine patterns. Even those people in the tribe don’t say anything, even if they fail the assessment, they will not say anything. After all, they have three divine patterns and want to become candidate divine envoys, there is no one in a thousand!
But they are different. They have a great chance to become candidate envoys. If they really fail, in the tribe, not only will they not be able to raise their heads for the rest of their lives, but their family will not be able to straighten their backs and fuck them.
Therefore, these people with four divine patterns are extremely nervous every time they take a step.”
Kebei held Lu Qian's hand, and as soon as Dan stepped on the blood-colored stone staircase, he suddenly felt a very strange feeling in his heart. An invisible pressure seemed to penetrate his body directly, pressing towards the sea of consciousness.
Of course, this conscious pressure is nothing to Kebei. Although his current strength is much weaker than that of the strong people in the Fate Wheel Realm, his mental strength is definitely much stronger than that of ordinary Fate Wheel Realm. Even strong people who have activated the five or six paths of life wheels may not be able to be stronger than Kebei in consciousness and mental strength.
Buzz ~
The power of thoughts shook slightly, and Kebei easily shattered the mental pressure that invaded his body into pieces. He looked at Lu Qian beside him with some concern.
Lu Qian still had a foolish smile on her cheek, as if she didn't feel the invisible mental pressure at all. The seven divine patterns that were faintly visible on her forehead emitted a faint blood-colored luster.
"Only if you have five divine patterns, you can walk 100% across the stone stairs. Qianqian has seven divine patterns, there should be no problem."
I have been to the Blood Abyss Realm for more than ten days, and Kebei has also received a lot of information about the Luo Temple along the way.
For example, when he knew the divine pattern, he was half sure that he had four divine patterns, and when he knew the blood-colored stone staircase, he knew that he had the five divine patterns, he could almost become a candidate god envoy of the Luo Temple.
Dingdengdengdengdeng!
Kebei held Lu Qian's hand and walked step by step towards the Luo Temple on the top of the mountain. Both of them walked easily. This spiritual pressure was nothing to Kebei, while Lu Qian was extremely talented and walked easily.
Time passed slowly, and Kebei led Lu Qian to more than two thousand steps.
“Are you tired?”
Kebei was afraid that Lu Qian would be tired, so he looked at the oozing of sweat on his forehead and asked softly.
Although the invisible spiritual pressure is nothing to Lu Qian with seven divine patterns, he walked up more than two thousand stone stairs in one breath, which is not a particularly relaxing thing for Lu Qian, who is weak.
"Brother, Qianqian can't walk anymore..."
Lu Qian stared at Kebei pitifully, holding Kebei's corner of her clothes with her little hands tightly.
"bring it on!"
Kebei rubbed Lu Qian's head indulgently and slowly squatted down.
Lu Qian is tired, so Kebei naturally has to bear her. Kebei has become accustomed to these days. As for whether he is a candidate for the God Envoy, Kebei doesn't care at all, and Lu Qian doesn't even think about it.
"Brother is so nice."
Lu Qian had a smile on her cheek and lay on Kebei's body, her little head tightly pressing against Kebei's back.
"Walk!"
Kebei carried Lu Qian on his back and gently stepped on the soles of his feet. He stepped out one step and crossed more than a dozen stone stairs. Kebei was not too ostentatious, and each step was very stable, not too fast but not slow.
At this moment, there is still a considerable distance from the Luo Temple on the top of the mountain, but there are more and more people.
This mountain range is conical, like a huge pyramid. The higher it goes, the narrower it becomes, and more and more people are stepping up from all directions.
"Look, that man actually carries a girl on his back!"
Suddenly, a young man who was climbing slowly with heavy steps saw Kebei moving upwards with Lu Qian on his back, and suddenly widened his eyes, with an incredible look in his eyes.
"What a fast speed!"
Hearing the man's screams, everyone who was climbing stopped, widened their eyes, and stared at Kebei.
You should know that there are more than 2,000 blood-colored stone stairs here on the ground. Every time you take a step up, your mental pressure will be stronger. Most of these people only have three divine patterns, and it is not easy to get to this day. The inexplicable spiritual pressure is getting stronger and stronger, and you are careful when you take a step.
Even a genius with four divine patterns or even five divine patterns dare not do anything like Kebei. What’s more important is that Kebei is carrying a girl on his back!
(To be continued!~!
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