In Tianhuang City, heroes gather together, and the storm is about to rise.
There are only two days left until the day of the martial arts competition to recruit a bride. Time is getting tighter and tighter, and more and more geniuses are coming to Tianhuang City, and they are all very powerful.
Overnight, in the very center of Tianhuang City, a high platform rose from the ground. It was ten thousand feet high. There were ninety-nine steps from bottom to top, which seemed to connect the heaven and the earth. There was a bright light flowing on it. It was magnificent and majestic.
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Looking up from below, it is as if you are looking at the vastness of the sky, with no way to see its end.
There is no doubt that this high platform was built by Ximen Guyan.
In front of the high platform, many people gathered around with expressions of wonder on their faces.
Ximen Guyan, the harp demon, has always been famous for his harp skills, but few people know that he is also good at casting and formations.
Just from this rooftop, it is enough to see how terrifying Ximen Guyan's strength is. He was magnificent back then, but he is only stronger now.
"Yu Qianqiu is here."
There was a voice in the crowd, and a road opened in a certain direction of the crowd, and a group of figures walked out. They were all of outstanding temperament, and the leader was even more handsome, wearing a gorgeous robe, shining brightly.
This person, Yu Qianqiu, the holy son of Yuhua Palace, is half a step into the Yuanhuang realm.
As his name suggests, Yu Qianqiu has a face like a crown jade, an extremely handsome appearance, and a well-proportioned figure. He is a rare handsome man.
As soon as they saw Yu Qianqiu coming, many people's eyes fell on him one after another, and their eyes were surprised. Is this Yu Qianqiu? It is indeed extraordinary.
"Holy Son, this is the stage." A figure beside Yu Qianqiu whispered.
Yu Qianqiu turned his eyes and looked at the ten thousand-foot-long rooftop. There was a hint of sharpness in his eyes, and he stepped forward towards the rooftop.
"What is he going to do?" Many people looked at Yu Qianqiu's figure in confusion.
I saw Yu Qianqiu coming to the ninety-ninth floor of the ladder and looking up, a terrible artistic conception suddenly brewed in his mind. The clouds and mist were shrouding his sight, preventing him from seeing the end.
"Why was this rooftop built?" Yu Qianqiu looked at the crowd and suddenly asked.
"Yesterday, Ximen Guyan built a rooftop here, attracting all the geniuses to come and stage the stage. Two days later, all the geniuses can go on the stage together. Only those who climb the platform are eligible to participate in the competition to recruit a bride." A person familiar with the matter explained.
A hint of pride flashed in Yu Qianqiu's eyes, and he said: "Why two days later? Since I'm here, I will naturally go to the rooftop today."
The crowd's expressions were shocked, and they all heard the pride revealed in Yu Qianqiu's voice, the pride flowing in their bones.
It seems that as soon as he comes, the platform becomes nothing and you can climb on it at will.
Crazy?
Not crazy, he is the Holy Son of Yuhua Palace, so he has the capital to say this.
Then everyone saw Yu Qianqiu lifting his steps and strolling towards the first step of the rooftop. Even while walking, his aura was still outstanding and moving.
The moment his footsteps landed on the stairs, Yu Naihe only felt a terrifying pressure falling on him. A huge ancient bell appeared in the void, and the dull bell sounded, as if mixed with the power of the avenue, shocking
His soul couldn't help but tremble, and his face suddenly turned pale.
The power in this rooftop was beyond his imagination. It was just the first step, but it was so powerful.
However, he had already made his voice, how could he just retreat, he could only bite the bullet and continue to move forward.
The crowd watched Yu Qianqiu stop at the first step and stopped moving forward. They couldn't help but show a trace of doubt. Why didn't they continue climbing?
Then, Yu Qianqiu's whole body was seen to be filled with spiritual power, a powerful aura burst out, a dragon roar sounded, and a jade dragon condensed and emerged, wrapping around his body.
He raised his feet and stepped towards the second staircase.
"boom!"
Another ancient bell rang, and Yu Qianqiu's head shook violently. A sweetness surged into his throat, and his eyes were filled with madness. Why is this rooftop so powerful!
He felt that he had reached his limit. If he continued forward, he might be seriously injured, and there would be a formal competition in two days. The gain would not be worth the loss.
"This..." Yu Qianqiu paused again and stood motionless at the second step, his face constantly changing, not knowing what to choose.
If you continue to move forward, you are just asking for trouble. However, if you leave at this time, you will definitely lose face and make others laugh.
"There seems to be something wrong with Yu Qianqiu." A voice suddenly came out from the crowd.
"He must have overestimated his own strength. Ximen Guyan said that he would be able to climb to the rooftop in two days. If he goes up now, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?" someone said jokingly.
"You are so impudent, how can I allow you to dictate what my Holy Son does!" An angry shout rang out, and the powerful men in the Yuhua Palace looked at that man with extremely cold expressions.
After being threatened in this way, the face of the speaker did not change obviously, but he still said unconvinced: "Everyone is here to witness. Whether it is as I said, we will know next time."
A strong man from Yuhua Palace showed murderous intent and said: "If you are wrong, I will prevent you from leaving this Tianhuang City!"
Such strong words, with no concealment of murderous intent.
Being disrespectful to the Holy Son, this alone is enough to sentence you to death. If this was not Tianhuang City, they would have taken action long ago and would not have waited any longer.
While everyone was quarreling, Yu Qianqiu climbed several more stairs, but the speed became slower and slower each time, and his fatigue gradually appeared. When he stood on the seventh step, his body was bent like an arch, as if he was under pressure.
Under tremendous pressure.
The crowd looked at the curved figure on the stairs, and their eyes were shocked. It is so difficult to be as strong as jade. Can anyone really climb up to this rooftop?
After a long pause, a trace of unwillingness flashed in Yu Qianqiu's eyes, and she wanted to continue upward.
"Get out of here. I said you can only go up to the stage in two days. You can't get up to this rooftop."
At this time, a misty voice seemed to come from outside the sky and appeared directly in Yu Qianqiu's mind. Yu Qianqiu quickly guessed that it was Ximen Guyan's voice, his face changed again, and he felt a little ashamed.
How dare Ximen Guyan keep paying attention to this place.
All his previous performances were obviously under the watchful eye of Ximen Guyan, without reservation.
"Senior, since you set up this rooftop to allow us to come and compete, why do you have to embarrass us like this? Isn't it self-contradictory?" Yu Qianqiu asked in his heart, with a hint of questioning in his tone.
He knew that Ximen Guyan could hear him.
"I never wanted to embarrass you. It's just that you didn't listen to me and went on stage without authorization. Naturally, you are asking for trouble." A faint voice came.
After saying these words, Yu Qianqiu's expression froze. Indeed, he himself did not listen to others' advice and underestimated the power of this rooftop. Now he is riding a tiger and is in an embarrassing situation.
"That's all I've said. If you don't listen to me, don't blame yourself for not being able to participate in this competition." Ximen Guyan's voice sounded again.
"Senior!" Yu Qianqiu wanted to say something else, but his mind went silent. It was obvious that Ximen Guyan didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.
After thinking for a long time, a sharp look flashed in Yu Qianqiu's eyes, as if he had made some kind of decision. Going down at this moment does not mean that he is not capable. As long as he can defeat the others in the subsequent competition, he can still save his face.
He has never had the slightest doubt about his own strength.
Soon his face became relieved, and he turned around and walked down. Going up to the rooftop was affected by the sound of the bell, but going down was as easy as walking on flat ground.
"Come down now?" Everyone in the crowd opened their eyes wide, Yu Naihe's words from before were still fresh in their minds.
"Why two days later? Since I'm here, I will naturally go to the rooftop today."
However, he came down on the seventh floor, which was a bit of a slap in the face.
"Haha, the Holy Son of Yuhua Palace is indeed 'extraordinary', I am really impressed by you." The person who spoke before said in a strange tone, and everyone could hear the sarcasm in his tone.
At this time, the faces of the powerful men in Yuhua Palace were extremely embarrassed. Yu Qianqiu walked down at this moment, not because he didn't want to climb up, but because he couldn't.
That person actually got it right.
"Huh!" The strong man from Yuhua Palace snorted coldly, and his sharp eyes swept over the man, as if giving a silent warning.
They won't do anything to him here, but after leaving here, who will remember his existence?
The man felt the gaze coming from the direction of Yuhua Palace, and his face turned pale. He obviously understood the threat in his eyes. No one really cared about his life or death, so he didn't say anything more and left directly.
over here.
"Is the Holy Son okay?" Immediately, the powerful men from Yuhua Palace stepped out one after another and headed towards Yu Qianqiu.
Yu Qianqiu's expression was as calm as before, and he waved his hand and said: "I wanted to continue going up, but there are restrictions on this rooftop. You are not allowed to step on it after the seventh floor, so I have no choice but to retreat."
After hearing this, the faces of everyone in Yuhua Palace changed slightly. They vaguely guessed that this might be Yu Qianqiu's rhetoric, but they did not expose it. They all nodded and said: "It's good that the Holy Son is fine. The restriction will be lifted in two days.
That is where the Holy Son can show his grace."
"Yes." Yu Qianqiu nodded calmly, with an extremely calm expression, as if nothing had happened.
The conversation between him and Ximen Guyan was carried out silently in his mind. As for what was on the stairs, who would know?
Then Yu Qianqiu left the rooftop with the support of the strong men of Yuhua Palace, still unparalleled in his elegance, even though he only climbed up the seventh step and then retreated.
The crowd looked towards the vast rooftop, their eyes filled with endless yearning and reverence. Only those who have to climb this rooftop are eligible to participate in the contest to recruit a bride. This requires extremely high talent. I wonder who will be lucky enough to become Ximen Guyan's son-in-law in the end. It's really amazing.
It’s exciting.
Soon, the news of Yu Qianqiu's ascension to the rooftop spread like the wind throughout Tianhuang City. Sun Hao, the eldest son of the Changsun Dynasty, and Master Tianmo of the Demonic Dao Palace also learned of the news. However, their reactions were completely different.
Changsun Hao believed that Yu Qianqiu was just deliberately hiding his strength, just to amaze the world later, and Master Tianmo threatened that Yu Qianqiu had an exaggerated reputation, but wasted his reputation and was not worthy of being the Holy Son of Yuhua Palace!
As for the reactions of the two people, Yu Qianqiu did not respond at all and acted as if he had not heard them.
Time passed quickly, and two days passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Tianhuang City was completely boiling!