428: C428 Watching

C428 Watching

Clang!

The melodious sound of the bell carried an ancient and ancient aura as it spread across the entire grass.

Yang Fan and the others had all heard it. After that, they looked at the beautiful and ordinary mountain peak at the same time.

The most mysterious Bodhi Holy Land in Nineteen Prefectures was within it, and the sound of the bell indicated that the Blood-eye Bodhi Pagoda was about to open.

There were tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of warriors on the vast grass field in front of the mountain peak. Although they came from different provinces, they were all here to challenge the Blood-eye Bodhi Pagoda.

"After passing the twelfth floor, you will become a Heavenly Human Stage warrior!"

Thinking of this, many of them couldn't help but clench their fists, and their eyes shone with a fiery light.

It was as if fate would change here.

"Let's go to Bodhi Holy Land!" Someone shouted. Immediately, numerous warriors rushed to the mountain peak like a flood.

Yang Fan descended from the sky and came to Lin Qingtong's side.

Standing on top of it was the person on the Nine Heavens Wind Cloud Record. Yang Fan had yet to enter the ranking list, so he felt that it was meaningless. He had a feeling that his name was unjustified.

"Let's go over there too." Yang Fan looked at the mountain peak. The lush trees made it hard for people to see what was inside the huge mountain peak.

But at this moment, his eyes were filled with anticipation.

The Blood-eye Bodhi Pagoda only opened once every hundred years. If he passed the twelfth floor, he would definitely break through to the Heavenly Human Stage in the future.

What was the final reward for the twelfth floor of the Blood-eye Bodhi Pagoda?

In the sky, Jiang Ke and the others also flew over. When they approached the mountain peak, they landed. This was not only due to respect for the Bodhi Holy Land, but also because there was a terrifying force surrounding the beautiful mountain.

Yang Fan knew that this was the grand formation set up by the Bodhi Holy Land.

Now, Yang Fan also knew how to set up the formation. After becoming a weapons craftsman, he had automatically comprehended it.

However, the formations he mastered were all very basic formations that were used to engrave on the refined spirit weapons.

If he really wanted to set up a grand formation like this, Yang Fan needed to set up a formation diagram. At the same time, it also depended on his own strength. Setting up a formation consumed a lot of True Qi and the power of his divine soul.

This was similar to concocting pills.

At the foot of the mountain, everyone followed the rules and headed up the mountain along the wide stone stairs.

Although Yang Fan was curious, compared to most people, he could still be considered calm. Some people had almost used all their skills to increase their speed to the limit.

Like a wisp of smoke, they dashed to the top of the mountain.

But in the end, before they reached the top of the mountain, when they were still halfway up the mountain, everyone stopped.

This was because on the stone steps, there was a middle-aged man wearing a light blue robe who looked at everyone with a smile. They couldn't sense any fluctuations from the middle-aged man's body.

If they didn't see it with their eyes, they wouldn't even dare to believe that there was someone in front of them.

"Everyone, Blood-eye Bodhi Pagoda isn't on the mountain." The middle-aged man's voice was very soft and gentle, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

Countless eyes were focused on the middle-aged man.

After hearing this, someone couldn't help but ask, "Where is the Blood-eye Bodhi Pagoda?"

Obviously, this middle-aged man was from the Bodhi Holy Land. The reason why he stopped them was probably because he was in charge of the Blood-eye Bodhi Pagoda.

However, the temptation of passing the twelfth floor of the Blood-eye Bodhi Pagoda was too great. That was why someone couldn't wait to ask.

As for whether they could pass the twelfth floor or not, basically, not many people considered it. Anyway, they just wanted to give it a try.

The middle-aged man seemed to understand the anxiety of the crowd very well. Pointing to the side, a small path circled around the mountainside, leading to an unknown place.

"This way."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked onto the small path.

The narrow path could only be walked by two or three people at a time, and there were simply too many martial artists who came here. After walking onto the small path, the line was unknown how long it would take to line up.

Jiang Ke and the others were at the very front and were the first to follow the middle-aged man onto the small path.

In the next moment, everyone was shocked. They noticed that the middle-aged man followed the small path. After a few steps, his figure became fainter and fainter until he completely disappeared.

Jiang Ke and the others who followed closely behind were the same.

Although everyone was surprised, they were not afraid. Bodhi Holy Land would not harm them. After all, compared to Bodhi Holy Land, they were insignificant.

What was the point of harming them?

Furthermore, Jiang Ke and the others were geniuses of the other three holy lands. If the Bodhi Holy Land dared to do such a thing, they would undoubtedly declare war on the other three holy lands.

Yang Fan, Lin Qingtong, and Cai Zhi didn't notice anything when they walked into the small path.

However, after walking a few steps, they suddenly found that their line of sight was getting wider and wider. The small path under their feet had unknowingly become a wide path.

At the end of the path, he could vaguely see a towering tower that seemed to be made of blood-colored glass. It gave off a strange and exquisite beauty.

The giant tower was situated on a huge square. There were no mountains around it. There were only endless clouds and mist that blocked everyone's view.

Was this still the same mountain?

After arriving at the square, this thought appeared in everyone's mind.

Tens of thousands of martial artists were all standing on the plaza, but it didn't seem crowded at all. Everyone's eyes were all looking at the giant tower.

This was the Blood-eye Bodhi Pagoda. It opened once every hundred years. As long as one passed the twelfth floor, he would definitely become an ultimate Heavenly Human Stage warrior in the future!

The middle-aged man stood in front of the Blood-eye Bodhi Pagoda. He pointed at the door of the first floor and said with a smile, "Now, you can go in. There is no limit to the number of people. You can go in together. Once you pass, you will naturally go to the next floor. "

Everyone immediately looked at the door of the first floor. It was grey and they couldn't see anything clearly.

Perhaps it was because of their hearts, but no matter who it was, when they looked at the gray fog, they all felt that there was a mysterious feeling to it.

After saying that, the middle-aged man stood to the side.

Although everyone was very curious about the Blood-eye Bodhi Pagoda, and they all wanted to break through to the next level. However, when it was time for them to enter, they hesitated.

It wasn't because they were afraid, but because they suddenly lost their confidence.

The crowd was silent. No one had entered the Blood-eye Bodhi Pagoda. The middle-aged man wasn't in a hurry either. He just smiled and watched from the side.

Finally, someone couldn't hold it any longer.

Under everyone's gaze, he walked into the door, and his back instantly disappeared into the gray fog.

After that, he saw an amber eye on the first floor of the Blood-eye Bodhi Pagoda. At this moment, this eye was emitting a crystal clear blood-red light.1

With just one look, everyone understood that someone had entered the first floor.

Everyone was waiting.

Suddenly, the light from their eyes disappeared, and the person who had entered directly appeared outside the door.

Failed just like that?

This man also had the strength of a God Refining Stage Layer Two, but he had just entered the gate for a short period of time, and he had already come out. He hadn't even passed the first floor.

Was this Blood-eye Bodhi Pagoda really that difficult? !

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