The mountain road was crowded with people.

Men, women, old and young, all crowded together, rushing up one after another, fearing that they would slow down one step.

During the push and shoving, many verbal wars broke out.

"Hey! Young man, why are you doing this? You should respect the elderly and love the young, and care for the seniors or not!"

A gray-haired old man was squeezed and grabbed the perpetrator in resentment.

"Young man? Dead old man, you are blind! I am over a thousand years old!" The "young man" rolled his eyes.

"Damn! Are you older than me?"

The old man was shocked. The guy in front of him looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, very white and tender, and had a pretty white face.

"So shameless!"

Then, he cursed angrily, feeling a little ashamed.

Obviously, this is an old monster pretending to be young. After taking some pills and spiritual objects to rejuvenate, it turned into this way.

"Damn! You have to care! Get out of here! Get out of here! Don't get in the way!" The "young man" shook off the old man's hand and rushed up.

In the crowd, such quarrels are common, and even enemies meet and fight.

Here, they did not dare to use Daoyuan, so they could only fight with their bodies and fight like rascals. Whenever they encountered such a thing, the circle of people around them would cheer and it was very lively.

This time the Taoist tomb was opened, almost all the Taoist slashing in this star field came, whether it was a big sect, a small sect, a casual cultivator, an elder or a disciple, all came.

If there are too many people, it will definitely be lively.

Tang Hao rushed up all the way and met more than a dozen people fighting, and even more of them quarreling and scolding each other.

The road was noisy, just like a vegetable market.

"Good hit! Another punch!"

"Brother, come on!"

He also stopped and watched, shouted a few times to set off the atmosphere.

A hundred meters later, a monument appeared on the roadside, with a big word engraved on it.

"This is one hundred feet!"

Someone pointed to the monument and explained.

"This mountain is 10,000 feet high, and there are 100 such monuments, and we have only climbed one percent!"

After crossing this monument, the road ahead became smoother, and arches appeared faintly in the fog on both sides. When you look closely, you will find that there are graves.

Some are made of loess, while others are made of bluestone, with different sizes and shapes.

In front of each tomb, there is a monument, which is of different sizes. Some are very simple and have a name engraved, and some even have no names and are blank.

But some are engraved with a lot of things, engraving all their lives and all kinds of great achievements on it.

"Zhangfeng Zhenjun... was born in the Cave Spirit Star, slashed two paths, killed more than ten thousand enemies in his life, and shocked the starry sky! This senior is not bad!"

"True Lord of Peach Blossoms... was born in Luoxia Star, slashed two paths, and lived a lifetime... countless women? Crack! This is a great man!"

Everyone walked along the way, their eyes swept across the tombstones and talked in a low voice.

The tomb of Taohua Zhenjun attracted a lot of attention.

At the same time, they also released their soul consciousness and sensed it.

Most tombs have no breath, only a few of them are surrounded by Taoist scattered, which also means that there is still a Taoist soul on it.

This tomb has existed for countless years, at least ten thousand years. I don’t know how many people have visited here, so most of the Taoist souls here have been taken away.

Without the soul of Tao, these are waste tombs.

Many people gathered in front of the tombs where there were Taoist souls.

"Senior is here, I will be worshipped by my juniors!"

"Senior, we are really destined to be together! They are all from the Cave Spirit Star, they are fellow villagers!"

Some of these people have made friends and some flattery, and they have tried their best to get the recognition of the Taoist soul.

However, there are few Taoist tombs here after all, most people glanced at it, then quickly moved forward.

As we walked forward, graves on the roadside were endless.

Most of the Taos are the five elements such as Yan, Wood, and Water, and these are also the Taos that have been practiced the most by many Taoist practice.

"Hmph! It's all trash!"

Master Lu said disdainfully.

He walked in front of the crowd, glanced at the left and right, and showed a look of contempt.

These Taoist souls cannot reach his eyes at all. He is a monster. How can he cultivate such ordinary goods? There are many such goods in Sun and Moon Mountain.

His goal is above nine thousand feet, those top avenues.

Beside him, a group of monsters gathered.

"This kind of thing... is really rubbish!"

"Look at those people, just the Five Elements Path, they can steal the heads! They are all waste!"

They looked around and smiled contemptuously, with an extremely arrogant expression.

Their pace never stopped and went straight up.

Five hundred feet, one thousand feet...

The higher the pressure, the greater the pressure. When it reaches more than two thousand feet, some people will soon be unable to hold on and stop regretfully. The more they go up, the more people will be eliminated.

At five or six thousand feet, the number of people dropped sharply, and only the group of monsters made rapid progress and went all the way up.

Some of those who stop, some choose nearest, and some return the same way and start to choose the avenue that suits them.

Along the mountain road, the tombs on both sides were filled with people.

They were all frowning. It was too difficult to impress these seniors. Some of them even set tests, and all kinds of tricky and weird tests made them very distressed.

"Damn it, I'm a rough man. You ask me to recite poems and write poems and write poems and write poems and write poems and write poems and write poems and write matches!"

"Play chess? Play your sister!"

They kept complaining in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it out loud. They could only continue to grit their teeth and scratch their heads, and were extremely bitter and depressed.

Occasionally, someone succeeds, which will attract envious eyes.

More than two thousand feet away, a tomb shook violently, and a ray of light rushed out and turned into an old man in white robe.

The old man looked at the young man sitting cross-legged with kind eyes and said, "Young man, very good. You have passed my test and are qualified to inherit my Taoist soul!"

"Wow! He succeeded!"

"Look, another one has succeeded!"

People from all directions raised their heads and looked over.

They looked at the young man and showed envy.

"Young man, you are very talented. Come on, take this Taoist soul!"

As he said that, the old man stretched out his body and turned into light and rushed towards the young man.

But at this moment, the young man suddenly looked up, grinned, and smiled a little shyly.

"Sorry! I don't want it!"

"ha?"

The old man was stunned.

His eyes widened and he couldn't react.

Damn! What's going on?

After passing his test, don't want his soul?

What is this!

Everyone from all directions were also stunned, with a look of surprise.

"Senior, I just try it. I really don't need this soul!" As he said that, the young man stood up, scratched his head, and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!