"Boy, it's almost done."

Rocky Mountain, at the side of the mountain.

Lin Changfeng was facing the high temperature and his steps were difficult and dangerous. Every time he took a step, he suffered tremendous pain.

Cold poison accumulates in his body and burns from the outside world at high temperatures. Under such double torture, every step he takes is challenging his body's limits.

The body's functions are still declining, and his body is obviously unable to bear it at this time.

The voice of the sword spirit continued to echo in his ears, and Lin Changfeng looked up at the bright red light on the top of the mountain with difficulty.

"It's not the time yet, at least I can barely hold on now."

Along the way, Jian Ling couldn't bear to see Lin Changfeng's resolute appearance.

Although the young man in front of him was very crazy and arrogant, he was a person who valued love and friendship. Not to mention Bai Yue, it was Xia Simiao alone.

With Lin Changfeng's strength, what is Xia Simiao worth in front of him?

You can ignore him at all, just an ordinary person.

After passing the tribulation, he was already a transcendent to ordinary people, but Lin Changfeng was still willing to accept the other party's favor.

"Boy, if I can't hold on anymore, I'm still there."

After saying the last sentence, Jian Ling stopped observing the news from the outside world. He really couldn't bear to read it any longer.

The news that Lin Changfeng was about to climb the top of the rock mountain was soon known by the monks hiding in the dark.

Rashomon was destroyed, and no one of them knew.

But who is willing to give up in front of Lingbao?

Outside the Rock Mountain, many monks had already waited patiently. As long as the temperature around them dropped, they would attack them in groups.

With every step taken, Lin Changfeng's sweat became a little more, while more sweat was evaporated by the high temperature.

The vision in front of him began to blur. Lin Changfeng knew that his body's consumption had reached its limit, but if he didn't try it, maybe he would really have no way to recover.

After walking dozens of steps forward again, Lin Changfeng licked his chapped lips and asked, "How long does it take for me to move forward?"

"Can't hold on anymore? Boy?"

The sword spirit's voice was a little moved, and Lin Changfeng's perseverance really exceeded his cognition.

He has seen many geniuses, but he has never seen anyone with terrifying and perseverance as Lin Changfeng.

"If you can reach the top, I can help you refine the spiritual treasure!" After the sword spirit finished speaking, he said nothing.

Go to the top.

It sounds very simple, but he knows that Lin Changfeng's current body cannot do this at all. If there is no cold poison, he might have a chance.

Looking up at the unreachable top of the mountain, Lin Changfeng did not answer, and then took a step. His figure was so firm.

Even though he knew that it was a little difficult for him to reach the top, he had no choice.

At the foot of the mountain!

Several old men looked at the figure on the top of the mountain, and their faces showed contempt.

"I really overestimate myself, but someone to test us is a good thing."

They are all casual cultivators and have lived outside the southern wilderness for many years. The strength of several people can barely reach the foundation-building realm.

Hearing his words, one of them laughed and said, "Old Master Sanshan, it has been three years. You old man tried five times but still dare not break through the foundation building?"

Wearing a gray Taoist robe and a goatee, the old Taoist Sanshan who looked slightly vulgar, glared at the other party and snorted coldly: "Old Monster Qingfeng, everyone is a casual cultivator, you don't have to laugh at anyone, it seems like you can break through the foundation building!"

"Damn! What do you mean?"

Just as the two were arguing, someone on the side rescued and said, "Okay, everyone is a casual cultivator. I know whether they can break through."

"There are those who can live in treasures, and this kid is just a person. Then everyone will rely on their abilities."

Everyone nodded. The treasure has not yet appeared, and the temperature around Luoyan Mountain has not yet disappeared. No matter how much you say now, it is just nonsense.

Moreover, they are not the top combat power of Luoyan Mountain, and some old monsters in the Foundation Establishment Realm have not yet appeared.

If the Foundation Establishment Realm monks participate in it, they can only wait and see.

Can…

As long as they are fast enough, they may still have the chance to compete for treasures.

Everyone looked at Lin Changfeng who was struggling to move forward on the top of the mountain, and his eyes changed from contempt to expectation.

They hope that Lin Changfeng can successfully reach the top. After all, only in this way can they find a bargain.

In the southern desert, the city!

The army led by Bai Chen returned in vain. What was the whole army like when they went out and what was like when they came back.

Without firing a single shot and a bullet, the people could not hide their disappointment in their eyes when they looked at the army driving on the streets.

This time, he returned empty-handed, even more than before. At this moment, all the people no longer concealed their inner emotions and completely broke out!

For a moment, the curses of the people on the entire street resounded through the sky.

Lin Changfeng took over as the wilderness on the first day, and Zhoucheng was attacked by guns. Now he has led hundreds of thousands of troops to attack Rashomon and has returned in vain again.

They completely lost confidence and patience in this new master of wasteland.

What qualifications are such people qualified to take over the Southern Wilderness? Is it really the corruption of superiors?

The sounds of cursing came one after another, but Bai Chen felt extremely uncomfortable when he heard it.

How ignorant are these people who think Lin Changfeng is incompetent?

Isn’t this enough to kill Rashomon alone?

He knew that this news must be informed to his superiors and gave Lin Changfeng justice, but it was not yet now.

Lin Changfeng went to Luoyan Mountain alone. This trip would inevitably be full of crisis. What he needed was to ask for support and lead a million troops of wilderness to suppress the group of monks who were eyeing him.

Now explaining these things to the people is undoubtedly playing the piano to the cow!

The vehicles were constantly returning, and each soldier didn't understand what was going on. Why did the entire army retreat just by bringing two people back?

Back in the army, Bai Chen did not stop at all and found Zhao Ying all the way.

"Rashomon was destroyed, I'll catch two living people back. Now I need your help!"

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