The moment the young man was blown up, the entire scene recovered, and the stairs were still stairs, extending upwards. I don’t know where it leads to the white clouds.

The stone tablet at the entrance was revealed, and on the image of the stone tablet, Qin Feng's mouth bent in a curve, and he strides up the 361st step!

"Entering the Tao! He actually succeeded! It's only twenty-five days! Even the Saint of Zi Ling took more than forty days! The Saint of Zi Ling is the Taixu clan! He is just a native, how did he do it?" Someone murmured to himself, full of unwillingness.

"This kind of talent is too strong! It is stronger than the Taixu clan of the Ziling Saint! In the native world, billions of people really have geniuses, so they cannot be underestimated."

"It's really amazing! I just don't know how many steps he can reach?"

...

Everyone was talking about it, and Qin Feng had undoubtedly become the focus of their attention!

Five days later, on the 420th stairs, the Zi Ling Saint sprayed out blood, and her delicate body was rejected by the entire stairs. She was "pushed" out in an instant, and then she floated into the air!

Several maids of the Saint Zi Ling rushed over quickly. At the same time, many other cultivators rushed over. Saint Zi Ling was so beautiful that she was not only the saint of the Taixu clan, but also the farthest person she has walked so far. I don’t know how many young people admired them, so they naturally care about them very much.

"Saint, how are you doing?" Saint Ziling several maids and a dozen male monks asked.

At the same time, someone asked her how she got, what she thought about, etc.

"Fortunately, I was not injured." Saint Zi Ling wiped the blood stains on the corner of her mouth, her bright eyes were full of spirit. "This trip has gained a lot! Although I have never seen the five-color altar during this trip to Mount Tai, it is worth it to walk this ladder."

"The saint's peerless posture is so powerful that we can successfully enter the Tao in such a short time and step on such a high stairs."

Many male monks please.

Saint Zi Ling smiled softly and didn't say anything.

When everyone returned to the stone tablet, Saint Zi Ling noticed that Qin Feng actually appeared on the stone tablet. He was also on the ladder and stepped on the 361st step!

"When did he come?" asked Saint Zi Ling.

She remembered very clearly that Qin Feng decided not to come to Mount Tai because he had something to do that day.

"This native came in thirty days ago." said a young man.

"In other words, he has reached this level in thirty days?" Saint Zi Ling raised her eyebrows.

"That's right." Another young man said, "at that time he came over and said he wanted to settle the score with the Holy Son of Yunxiao..."

"Thirty days?"

Saint Zi Ling murmured, she was still very clear about the time she had climbed the ladder. It had been seventy-five days now, and when she stepped on the 360th step, it was forty-five days, which means Qin Feng was fifteen days earlier than her!

"Time is nothing. Who can go further to the end of laughter!"

"Yes, we cultivators have become much faster when they were young, but they have fallen before they even rose! This native, don't look at him very quickly now, maybe he will be eliminated in the next level."

Several young men thought that Saint Zi Ling was very unhappy and deliberately tried to please her.

Saint Zi Ling smiled softly, not obsessed with this matter. She looked at Qin Feng carefully and asked, "When Qin Feng came in, have you ever seen the purple spirit butterfly?"

She wanted to get Qin Feng's purple spirit butterfly from the beginning, and she also planned to make a deal with Qin Feng. Therefore, before entering Mount Tai, she also paid special attention to whether Qin Feng would enter Mount Tai.

"Some." said a maid.

The corners of the Zi Ling Saint's mouth bent in a beautiful arc, and turned around and walked towards the vines under the ladder. A few miles away, under the vines where Qin Feng was located, he found the purple spirit butterfly.

She wanted to catch it, but the purple spirit butterfly flew to a height of dozens of meters and landed on the vines.

This made her frown. These vines were all vines of the Great Dao, and they would be rejected when they approached. However, the purple spirit butterfly could be attached for some reason, but this undoubtedly made her plan to catch the purple spirit butterfly ruined.

Two more days later, the Bull Demon King stopped at the 420th stairs and went with the Saint Zi Ling.

"This calf has actually reached the 420th stairs. This is so unreasonable!" Many people sighed.

The purple saint's bright eyes were flashing, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

The Bull Demon King changed into a suit, wearing sunglasses, and strode over with a big cigar, shouting: "I, old cow, have reached the 420th step! How about it, is it the first one?"

He is really confident.

Everyone was whispering in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it. The group of big monsters, such as the Niu Demon King, had fought with a large group of people such as Yunxiao Saint Son. Whether outside or inside Mount Tai, Niu Demon King, they were not at all inferior. Now that the Niu Demon King and the others are not here, they can't beat the Niu Demon King.

Of course, the Ziling Saint may be able to do it, but the Ziling Saint has always been neutral and will not take action at all.

"Unfortunately, my little sister is also on the 420th step." Saint Ziling smiled slightly.

"Hey, you woman can actually be comparable to my old cow!" The Bull Demon King suddenly slapped his head, "Oh, I forgot! You are from the Taixu clan, and you have a good face and are well reincarnated."

"It is also a technical job to be reincarnated well, right?" Saint Ziling said.

"It makes sense!" Bull Demon King laughed, "If I were reincarnated with a good bloodline, I would definitely be on the 999th step now! Alas, no! My old bull is going to create his own bloodline! In the future, I will be the ancestor of Bull Demon King! The first generation of the Bull Demon King family!"

Saint Zi Ling pointed to the stone tablet: "Don't be too confident, but there are still people who are comprehending it now. Maybe it will surpass your record in a short while."

The Bull Demon King stared at him with his eyes widened and said, "Hey, I seem to have seen this person. It seems that he was the King of Qin Guang, a brother Zhu Jun, who said that he had come? He dared to be the king. I said he would fight with him to see if he deserves the word "King!"

"It has only been thirty-two days since he entered here. He has already stepped on the 380th step. His strength is no weaker than you, and his understanding is better than you. He deserves the word "King of Qin Guang." Saint Zi Ling said.

"I will only know after I've beaten!" Bull Demon King took a sip of the cigar and spit out a piece of smoke.

At this time, the pictures on the stone tablet flowed again, and a middle-aged man with a face as sharp as a knife appeared on it!

"This native is so powerful. Now he has reached the 360th level! It's only been forty-five days now, and his potential is a little stronger than that of the Holy Son of Yunxiao!"

"It's okay if Qin Feng is very powerful. Su Zhan is so old! He can even compare with the Holy Son of Yunxiao. This is so unreasonable! How could this indigenous world with such a strong talent have such two people!"

...

"If I remember well, this person is called the God of War, right?" Bull Demon King suddenly widened his bull's eyes.

"It seems that it is called that, but they are all called by ordinary people. The word "God of War" cannot be counted." Saint Zi Ling said.

"I don't care whether he does it or not! Since I have the nickname God of War, I will fight him! I want to prove that my old cow is better than him!" Bull Demon King pushed his sunglasses and looked at the Saint Zi Ling and said, "Girl, if my old cow didn't beat a woman, I would have fought with you now! It proves that my old cow's bloodline is stronger than your Taixu bloodline!"

Three days later, the Holy Son of Xiao Lin stopped at the 428th step.

He was also surprised to see Qin Feng on the 390th step and Su Zhan on the 380th step. He did not expect that Qin Feng and Su Zhan had such a good understanding, especially Qin Feng and Su Zhan came later than them!

Five days later, the Holy Son of Yunxiao and Zhu Jun stopped at 427 steps on the ground, and they were almost rejected from the ladder to the sky at the same time.

Zhu Jun was very satisfied with the height he could achieve, and even felt a little complacent.

The Holy Son Yunxiao had a gloomy face, with 999 steps, and he had not reached more than half of it, and he was very dissatisfied!

When he knew that Qin Feng had stepped on it for more than 40 days later than him, and now he had reached the 412th step, and even killed five of his followers, he was surprised to be surprised and wished he could rush up on the spot and tear Qin Feng apart!

As the saint son of Lingyun Sect, when did anyone dare not take him seriously like this? Even if there is, he would have gone to hell! A native like Qin Feng dared to provoke him again and again, which was something he could not tolerate!

However, as time passed, after the Holy Son of Yunxiao calmed down a little, he decided to find someone to join forces to deal with Qin Feng, because from the image of the stone tablet, Qin Feng's strength was actually in the Golden Pill stage!

Although he was confident, he didn't want to capsize in the gutter!

"Everyone! This native Qin Feng has a lot of treasures on his body. He can easily trade dozens of spiritual medicines from three to five thousand years. The purple spirit butterfly is a treasure hunting sacred object. In addition, there are treasures such as Taixu Divine Water, Taixu Divine Pill exchanged from many fellow Taoists such as Ziling Saint, Xiao Lin Saint Son, etc.."

In order to persuade everyone, the Holy Son of Yunxiao was like a treasure. "In addition, fellow Niu Mowang, fellow Zhu Jun, fellow Jin Peng, aren't you big monsters? There are a lot of blood-cleaning grass on him! Fairy Ziling, don't you want the purple spirit butterfly? Why don't you kill him together? How about we part with each other?"

As soon as the Holy Son of Yunxiao said the words, many monks who had participated in the Demon City Exchange Conference agreed, saying that this was true.

These things are extremely rare in the small dimension world where they are. Even if they have them, they are elders in the sect. Only the Supreme Elder is qualified to use them. Qin Feng has so many, which makes them envious.

For a moment, many people expressed their willingness to join forces with the Holy Son of Yunxiao to deal with Qin Feng!

The saying that wealth is moving and touching is most appropriate at this moment.
Chapter completed!