Chapter 845 Provocation
Yu Qianqiu's eyes shone with a brilliant light, and he looked at the top of the rooftop, and this was the first move.
"Although I am the son of a temple, I still want to leave my glory in the Nine Regions of Tianxuan. Today, I will become famous in one battle."
Yu Qianqiu whispered in his heart. It was not his original intention to come to the rooftop, or even to come to Tianhuang City to compete in martial arts and recruit a bride. What he wanted was just an opportunity.
An opportunity to become famous in Tianxuan.
Now, this opportunity has come, and it is right in front of him.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, endless divine light burst out from Yu Qianqiu's body, which was particularly dazzling. At this moment, a huge light and shadow appeared on the sky, and the light fell down, covering the entire vast rooftop. The rooftop was full of light and color, and it was extremely gorgeous.
"Yuhua Bible!"
Many people were shocked. Yuhua Bible is the most top-level magical power of Yuhua Palace, and it can be called the treasure of the palace. I didn't expect that Yu Qianqiu has cultivated to such a level, which is really shocking.
At this moment, everyone on the rooftop stopped and looked forward, staring at the figure bathed in the fairy light at the top. The figure was unparalleled, as if he would stand there forever and become a legend.
Yu Qianqiu's eyes reflected the brilliant fairy light, raised his hand and blasted out a palm, a terrifying palm print blasted out, and the palm print was flowing with extremely terrifying rule power, as if to suppress everything.
However, how could the ninety-ninth floor of the rooftop be easily passed?
On the phantom of the long zither, streams of light flowed on the strings, and countless strings trembled at the same time. In an instant, a burst of elegant and elegant zither music floated out, and the space seemed to be still, shrouded by that artistic conception.
"Is this... Xiaoyaoyou?" Qin Xuan was stunned at first, and then reacted, his eyes showed a look of surprise.
The zither music that sounded at this time was the zither music that the master played in front of him a few days ago, named Xiaoyaoyou.
"Feel it again." Ximen Guyan closed his eyes and uttered a voice. Qin Xuan nodded, calmed his mind, and wholeheartedly felt the artistic conception of the piano music.
The last song was too short, and the artistic conception contained in the piano music was too profound and far-reaching. He only understood the superficial aspects.
At this time, in Qin Xuan's mind, a series of figures emerged. Each of them was wearing simple and plain clothes, holding a whisk in hand, with immortal style and eyes, as if they were immortals.
Looking at these immortals, Qin Xuan couldn't help showing a trace of surprise. He had seen the Tianzun figure, standing at the top of the world, but these immortals seemed to be more peculiar, as if they were truly isolated from the world and didn't care about worldly affairs.
Suddenly Qin Xuan's eyes condensed, and among those immortals, there was a golden figure, which was Yu Qianqiu.
Yu Qianqiu was sitting among the immortals, with his eyes closed and his body motionless. I don't know what he was experiencing at this moment.
With this thought, Qin Xuan opened his eyes and looked at Yu Qianqiu. His heart trembled. It turned out to be the same as what he saw in his mind. At this moment, Yu Qianqiu also stood on the 99th step without moving, and even the fairy light on his body gradually dimmed.
"Could it be..." Qin Xuan vaguely thought of a possibility.
He looked at Ximen Guyan, only to see Ximen Guyan sitting there as usual, looking particularly quiet, as if he really knew nothing.
He suddenly showed a hint of enlightenment. It turned out that the master had already controlled everything.
"What is Yu Qianqiu doing?" Many people stared at the figure on the top of Tianshan Mountain, their eyes showing a strong color of doubt. Could it be that they couldn't step over?
Not long after, Mo Wushuang and Changsun Hao also came to the top of the rooftop, immersed in the artistic conception of the piano music, and like Yu Qianqiu, their bodies stayed there, as if stiff.
All three of them were like this, it was definitely not accidental.
"It seems that there is a mystery hidden in the ninety-ninth step. It is not something that can be stepped on by strength. They must be going through some kind of test." Someone said.
Many people nodded in agreement. With the demeanor of Yu Qianqiu and the other two, it is impossible that they do not have the strength to step on the stairs. There must be other unknown reasons.
"We can only continue to watch."
"Miss, what do you think those three are going through?" Qing'er asked Yan Qingyun.
Ling Tian also looked at Yan Qingyun at this time. Yan Qingyun was born extremely intelligent, with extremely terrifying comprehension, proficient in many abilities, and knew everything about the five elements, eight trigrams, chess, calligraphy and painting. She could easily solve the problems that ordinary people could not solve. She was a real talent.
Yan Qingyun looked at the three people with her beautiful eyes from afar, thinking for a moment, as if she had figured something out, and smiled knowingly: "Looking at the heart."
"Looking at the heart?" Qing'er was a little puzzled, and asked: "Whose heart are you looking at?"
"Not them, but Senior Ximen." Yan Qingyun said softly, with a beautiful arc at the corner of her mouth, touching the soul.
Senior Ximen is indeed as different as the rumors say, with unparalleled style.
Qing'er was still confused. Senior Ximen is looking at the heart? Whose heart is he looking at?
Ling Tian seemed to have guessed something, and a light flashed in his eyes. He looked up at the top of Tianshan Mountain. The last step of the rooftop must be the real standard for Senior Ximen to select people.
As time passed, figures came to the 99th step one after another, but more people were forced to leave because they could not break through the pressure of the rooftop.
After an unknown period of time, Xuanyuan Potian, Tailong, Muye, Jian and others also reached the 99th step.
Like the people in front of them, they also listened to the music and stopped there, not moving forward.
Qin Xuan looked at Xuanyuan Potian and the others, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous, wondering if they could get the approval of their master.
Just when everyone was nervous about the people above, a figure stepped out from one direction of the crowd.
He was slender, dressed in white, and walked slowly towards the rooftop with an arrogant look. Under the sunlight, the figure seemed to be shining.
"Does this person still want to go to the rooftop?" Many people stared at the figure in white. Now that everyone has reached the 99th step, what is the point of him going up now?
However, the man seemed to be unaware of the crowd's thoughts at this time. Perhaps, he knew, but this was not within his consideration.
However, when the figure appeared, Ling Tian's eyes suddenly condensed, and a trace of shock appeared on his face, as if he saw something incredible.
He actually came too.
Yan Qingyun's beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked in the direction of Ling Tian's gaze, and finally fell on the figure in white. She couldn't help but look at Ling Tian and said, "Do you know him?"
"One of the three sons, a little beyond my expectation." Ling Tian nodded.
"One of the three sons." Yan Qingyun repeated it in her heart, and soon she thought of a force. A trace of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes. It was really unexpected. It seemed that Xuanyuan Potian was in big trouble this time.
The crowd saw the white-clothed figure walking on the steps of the Tiantai, neither fast nor slow. The steps seemed very slow, but they were unusually stable, as if they were just ordinary steps, relaxed and free.
"What a fast speed..." The crowd's hearts were beating, and they couldn't help but be dumbfounded at this moment.
Less than ten breaths had passed, and the white-clothed figure had stepped over thirty steps, and the speed was as stable as before, neither fast nor slow.
The pressure of the rooftop seemed to have no effect on him at all.
At this moment, the crowd's eyes looking at the young man in white couldn't help but change. Others were eager to get on the rooftop as soon as possible, but he was different. The more than 60 steps above seemed the same to him, and there was no need to deliberately pursue speed.
Therefore, he waited until everyone climbed the last step before starting to climb the stage. How confident.
At this moment, the hearts of the crowd were shaking fiercely, shocked by the transcendental demeanor of the young man in white. The martial arts competition attracted such a peerless figure.
"Who is this person?" Someone asked with a very excited tone.
"I don't know, I have never seen him appear in other places." Many people shook their heads. They had never seen him before, and that was why they were more shocked. The more mysterious the background, the more extraordinary his identity.
After a few breaths, the young man in white came to the 70th step, and his speed was as steady as ever, which amazed the audience.
At this time, on the top of the rooftop, Qin Xuan also noticed the young man in white, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes. This person's breath was steady and deep, and there was no overflow of spiritual energy around him. It can be seen that his foundation is deep, stronger than the three people who came up at the beginning!
"Master." Qin Xuan looked at Ximen Guyan. At this time, Ximen Guyan had opened his eyes, expressionless, and just said lightly: "Don't worry."
Qin Xuan was stunned. Why did he feel that the tone of the master was a little wrong?
"Brother Xuan, that person is so fast, he has already reached the 80th floor." Huo'er said in surprise, obviously shocked.
Qin Xuan's face showed a trace of solemnity, staring at the figure closely. This person did not make a move until the end, and once he made a move, he showed his peerless style. He seemed low-key, but in fact, he was very sharp. He must be an extraordinary person.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan was a little worried about Xuanyuan Potian. From the breath of that person just now, it was enough to see that his talent was strong. He was not inferior to Xuanyuan Potian, and even exceeded him!
"Ninety!" The onlookers were shocked. This person was simply against the sky. How long has it been since he started to go on stage? He has already reached the 90th floor, which is the shortest time among all people!
What shocked them even more was that until now, the speed of the young man in white was still the same, so steady that it was suffocating!
At this moment, countless eyes fell on the young man in white, moving with his footsteps. He stepped over a few more steps very easily and came to the 96th floor.
Not only the people below, but also Qin Xuan and others on the top of Tianshan Mountain were watching that figure. This person's performance was too amazing.
"Ninety-seven." A voice sounded in the hearts of the crowd, staring at the white-clothed figure, will he stop?
The young man in white took the same steps as always and landed on the ninety-seventh step, then took another step and landed steadily. The whole process was like flowing clouds and water, and it was natural.
Qin Xuan's eyes shone with purple and gold brilliance, penetrating all the falsehoods. In the actions of the young man in white, he felt a strong sense of pride, and there was also a hint of provocation.
The reason why he did this seemed to be provoking the rooftop, or in other words, provoking the master!