(7k big chapter)

The ancient trees are majestic and full of ancient charm. The bark is as cold and hard as metal, and the surface is layered, like rising cloud patterns that lead straight to the endless sky, just like the imprints carved by endless years on the tree body.

Bang.

Bang.

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From time to time, someone would slip and fall due to unsteady hands and feet. With a dull thump, the screams suddenly stopped, and there was a bloody mess on the ground with limbs and broken limbs.

Every time a person falls, they are a mess of flesh and blood, which makes people feel chilly in their hearts.

But when they think of the miracle at the end of the sacred tree and the opportunity to become a god, desire outweighs fear, and more people continue to grit their teeth and climb.

At this time, they were like the carp leaping over the dragon gate.

Until the end, they all thought that they were the lucky one who could transform into a dragon, the chosen one chosen by God.

As for why all the Tantric venerables passed away under the trees? That’s because there was no red snow in Kunlun Snow Mountain last year. When the sacred trees of the three major disasters dry up, the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart, and the snowy mountains turn red, the road to the sky will be reopened.

The Kunlun Red Snow is only available this year, but not last year. The few third-level powerhouses whose whereabouts are still unknown are the best proof that they may have successfully climbed the Road to Heaven!

When people are crazy, they will always find many reasons for themselves to comfort themselves psychologically.

But this arduous and dangerous journey to heaven is a personal decision. Life or death depends entirely on the individual. Although outsiders sympathize, they have no right to stop it.

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Fortunately, goats can climb rocks and trees, and can fly over cliffs and cliffs. One is to avoid predators and the other is to lick the salt. Otherwise, Jin An would have a headache as to how he would lead the stupid sheep up the tree.

For example, those Tianzhu people were having a headache about how to take away the three sacred cows.

Those Tianzhu people gathered together and murmured, and finally made a decision. Some of them were left to take care of the sacred cow, while the others climbed the sacred tree to look for clues about the three elders, and then returned to join them later.

Others were having a headache because the cow couldn't climb the tree, but Jin An was the only one who was having a headache because the old Taoist priest was afraid of heights and couldn't climb the tree. It really fits that sentence, every family has difficulties.

Finally, Jin An asked the old Taoist priest to ride on the back of the sheep, and found a rope to tie the old Taoist priest's lower body to the sheep. Finally, he tried to see if the rope was tied firmly.

"Little brother, you also know that I am afraid of heights, so you must tie it tightly... Why do I always feel that my left leg is not tied tightly, and it can be tighter?" The old Taoist priest looked up and looked into the endless depths.

In the cliff cave, even before climbing the tree, I started to feel cramps in my calves.

Mother.

To climb such a high tree.

It really cost me my old life.

Donor Lin, I have made such a big sacrifice all because of you. As the saying goes, a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. When I return to Wuzhou Prefecture, you, the secretive master, will have to take more care of me.

This old neighbor.

Jin Anle was relieved: "If you tie it tighter, both of your legs will be useless."

As he spoke, he handed out a piece of black cloth: "If you are afraid, you can cover your eyes. If you can't see nature, you will not be afraid of heights."

The old Taoist priest took the cloth and covered it in front of his eyes: "That's right."

Just as the old Taoist priest was blindfolded and Jin An was doing the final inspection, suddenly they heard the sound of chains dragging on the ground. It was the noble boy of the Blackstone clan named Bo Qing, riding a serf boy.

, brought some Blackstone clan members to this open space, and prepared to lead people to climb the tree.

The serf boy he used as a dog rider changed again, and Jin An frowned.

From the time when this noble boy was able to test the poison of the miasma with the life of a serf when he was in the underground city, it can be seen that he was a ruthless wolf bastard, and countless serf boys died along the way before he could be carried here.

"What's wrong, little brother?" The old Taoist priest, who was tying his eyes with a piece of cloth, seemed to sense that something was wrong in the atmosphere and wanted to take the piece of cloth away from his eyes.

Jin An raised his hand and pressed down the old Taoist priest's wrist: "It's okay, we have to climb a tree next."

He acted almost subconsciously, not wanting the old Taoist priest to see these human sufferings.

When the old Taoist priest heard that he was about to climb a tree, he was so frightened that he hugged the goat tightly and temporarily forgot about other things.

Bo Qing, who was riding a serf boy, also noticed Jin An and the others. He glanced at Jin An and the others coldly, then said a few words to the senior leaders of the clan, and took the lead in climbing the tree with the Blackstone clan members.

The senior leaders of each tribe regard this climb to the sacred tree of Heaven as a competition for the candidates of the tribe leader. Whoever climbs the road to Heaven first will be the chosen one.

As the five major tribes on the plateau also joined the climb to the sky, the scene on Jianmu became even more lively.

Jin'an was climbing a tree with a silly sheep, which naturally attracted the attention of others and made them dumbfounded.

"Is this still a cow?"

"How about saying it's a snow-capped sacred cow?"

"Then how do you explain that the three-headed sacred cow of the Tianzhu people can't climb trees? Seeing that it can climb over the uneven tree bark like a cliff while carrying a blind old Taoist priest on its back, I would rather believe that it is a goat.

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Hearing the howling wind in his ears and feeling the goat jumping back and forth between the bark lines, the old Taoist priest's face turned black as he lay on the goat's back with his legs weak from fear.

"If it weren't for the old Taoist priest, I would be so weak now that I don't have the strength to curse. Look at the old Taoist priest. I don't have to spray you blind people with my iron teeth and copper teeth. Who are you calling a blind old Taoist priest?"

The old Taoist priest only dared to curse a few words in his heart, but when it came to his mouth, it turned into a weak moan.

Jin An and the others are brave and skilled people, and they can leap back and forth between the convex and convex ripples of the tree bark as light as a swallow, but not everyone in this world is a master. From time to time, they hear screams and heavy slamming to the ground.

, almost every once in a while someone slips and falls to death due to excessive physical exertion.

Every time he heard the banging sound of falling to the ground, the muscles on the old Taoist priest's face trembled. Later, he focused on reciting "Tai Shang Cave Xuan Ling Bao Tian Zun's Wonderful Sutra for Saving Suffering and Eradicating Sin" to distract himself.

"At that time, the Heavenly Lord who saves suffering is filling the realms of the ten directions. He is always using his majestic power to save all living beings and save them from being lost. All living beings are unaware, just like blindly seeing the sun and moon. I am too ignorant to lead without limit...

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The sound of the sutra is low but sonorous and firm-willed. Amidst the hell-like screams of death, it saves the souls of the world and resolves the numerous resentful souls accumulated under the ancient trees.

But there are always some evildoers in this world who undermine the order of humanity and do not want humanity to shine through.

"Taoist Master Jin'an, something is wrong." Qi Bo suddenly warned.

"Yeah." Jin An glanced behind and around him and responded calmly. He had already noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

As early as half a moment ago, he had noticed that the number of other people around him was rapidly decreasing, and they were gradually replaced by people from the Blackstone clan.

As time went by, the number of people from these two tribes gathered around them continued to increase. Almost all the front, rear, left and right directions of Gumu were occupied and surrounded by the Blackstone clan.

Not long after, Jin An saw the Boqing wolf cub wearing a snow-capped white wolf head hat behind the Blackstone clan. Beside the Boqing wolf cub were several senior officials of the Blackstone clan.

But at this moment, the people placed on guard by the Blackstone clan heard screams one after another, and a group of people with black paint on their faces and blood-stained swords appeared on the way. They were one of the five major tribes on the plateau.

A family of enemies.

"Haha, Basang Jiama, you didn't expect to see me, an old friend here, did you? Seeing you Blackstone clan people sneaking around, I knew there must be something good going on. Why don't we let our Qiu Sheng family know what the good thing is?

, and let our Qiu Sheng family participate." A senior member of the Qiu Sheng family laughed.

Basang Jiama, translated as Fatty Basang.

This is not a nice nickname. To be able to call a high-ranking member of the Blackstone Family such a direct nickname means that the person’s status in the Qiusheng family is definitely one that can touch the core of the high-level people.

A fat, bald man in the upper echelons of the Blackstone clan turned dark and said with disgust in his eyes: "Tsering Bazaar, why can't I see your disgusting pockmarked face no matter where I go?"

Tsering Bazaar means pock-marked Tsering. People in the Chou Sheng family have been applying black paint on their faces for generations. The top brass of the Blackstone clan said this in public, which is tantamount to hitting people in the face again and again, sprinkling snow salt on their scars.

The two parties were so angry that they almost started fighting directly.

However, the scolding war is a scolding war. The top executives of the Blackstone clan also knew that they were entangled by people from the Qiu Sheng family today, and they would not be able to do anything good unless they cut off a piece of flesh. Although they were unwilling to do so, they were very happy after the brief meeting between the two top executives.

They have formed a temporary alliance and want to end things here as soon as possible to avoid another incident.

Next, Bo Qing and the senior officials from both parties quickly approached, and then Bo Qing looked at Mr. Yiyun who was disguised as a man: "I know that the Han woman among you can understand what I said. Now that the tantric masters have left,

No one can protect you anymore and hand over all the precious medicinal materials and prescriptions that you feed to those low-life serfs every day. You can waste precious medicinal materials on those low-life serfs every day, and I know you must still have a lot of them."

This wolf boy was very strong from the beginning, as if he had already convinced Jin An and the others: "Don't try to explain. I once secretly captured a few serfs to cut open their stomachs and study the undigested broth. I opened them and looked at them.

Bone marrow, digging out their hearts, livers, spleens, lungs and kidneys can make them not afraid of the cold in the snowy mountains, their qi and blood are strong, and their energy is as inexhaustible as that of cattle and horses. The number of deaths every day has dropped sharply, just because their stomachs have not finished digesting it.

It has something to do with the broth, you possess medicinal materials as valuable as dragon essence, flesh and blood."

"Don't try to escape. We have been watching you for a long time. In the past, it was because the Buddhas in several major monasteries protected Master Yongcuo who was close to you, and also protected you by the way, so you are allowed to live safely until now.

Now there is no one to protect you. The restricted terrain here is not a flat ground for you to escape and fight back. Even if you can fight again, as long as I give the order, there will be a lot of worthless serfs to throw you down. This place is far from the ground.

It's forty to fifty feet high, no one can survive if you fall from here."

This is like a dead end.

The opponent counts every step as death.

In order to kill with one strike, the plan must be meticulous and flawless.

Even the senior officials of the Blackstone Clan looked as if they had already convinced Jin An and the others. They smiled smugly at the senior officials of the Qiusheng Clan and said, "How about this plan of ours, Bo Qing? Our young descendant of the Blackstone Clan is smarter than all of your clan."

Young people should be added together, right? Hahaha."

Another senior member of the Blackstone clan also praised without hesitation: "It's because even the God of Snow Mountain has blessed me, the Blackstone clan, that we have a person like Bo Qing who is cruel, cruel, smart and can eat people."

Even the guardian gods praised him. As long as he is given some time to grow, he will definitely grow into a new generation of Jebu on the plateau."

Jebu means king.
To be continued...