The mountain road was crowded with people.

Men and women, old and young, all huddled together, scrambling to rush up, for fear of being one step slower.

Pushing and shoving, a lot of scolding battles broke out.

"Hey, young man, why are you like this, you have to respect the old and love the young, and love the seniors!"

A gray-haired uncle was squeezed and grabbed the perpetrator angrily.

"Young man, dead old man, you are blind! I am over a thousand years old!" the "young man" rolled his eyes.

"Damn, you're older than me?"

The uncle was shocked, the guy in front of him looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, very white and tender, with a small white face.

"It's shameless!"

Then, he scolded indignantly, a little shameless.

Obviously, this is an old monster pretending to be tender in front of him, and he has only become like this after eating some rejuvenating elixirs and spiritual objects.

"Damn! I want you to take care of it! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" The "young man" shook off the uncle's hand and rushed up.

In the crowd, such quarrels are not uncommon, and there are even enemies who meet and fight.

Here, they didn't dare to use Dao Yuan, they could only fight each other with their bodies, scuffling like ruffians, and every time they encountered such a thing, a circle of people next to them cheered, and it was very lively.

This time the Dao Mound was opened, and almost all the Dao Cutting Dao in this star field came, whether it was a big faction, a small faction, or a loose cultivator, whether it was an elder or a disciple, all came.

If there are many people, it must be lively.

Tang Hao rushed all the way up, and he encountered more than a dozen groups of people fighting, and there were even more people who quarreled and scolded each other.

There was a lot of noise on the road, just like a vegetable market.

"Good fight!

"Brother, come on!"

He also stopped to watch for a while, shouting a few times, setting off the atmosphere.

Hundreds of meters, a monument appeared on the side of the road, engraved with a big word.

"This is a hundred zhang!"

Someone pointed to the monument and explained.

"This mountain is 10,000 zhang high, and there are 100 such monuments, and we have only climbed one percent!"

Beyond this monument, the road ahead was smoothed, and in the fog on both sides, arches faintly appeared, and if you looked closely, it was a tomb.

Some are made of loess, and some are made of bluestone, and the size and shape are different.

In front of each tomb, there is a monument, the size is also different, some are very simple, carved with a name, and some even have no name, a blank.

But some of them are engraved with a piece of Yangyang, and their own life and various great achievements are all engraved on it.

"Changfeng Zhenjun...... Born in the Cave Spirit Star, he slashed twice, killed more than 10,000 enemies in his life, and shocked the starry sky! This senior is good!"

"Peach Blossom True Monarch...... Born in Luoxiaxing, cut two, and ...... for a lifetime This is a cow man!"

Everyone walked all the way, their eyes swept over the tombstones, and whispered about it.

The tomb of the Peach Blossom True Monarch attracted a lot of attention.

At the same time, they also released their soul consciousness and sensed it.

Most of the tombs have no breath, and only a few of them have a lingering Dao Yun, which also means that there are Dao souls on them.

This mound, I don't know how many years it has existed, at least 10,000 years, I don't know how many people have patronized it, and most of the Dao souls in this place have naturally been taken away.

Without the Dao Soul, these are the waste mounds.

In front of those mounds where there were still Dao souls, there were a lot of people gathered.

"The seniors are on top, and the juniors are worshipped!"

"Seniors, we are really destined! We are all from the Cave Spirit Star, we are fellow countrymen!"

Some of these people are friends, and some are sycophants, all of them have tried their best to get the recognition of the Dao soul.

However, there are few mounds here after all, and most people glance at them, speed up, and continue walking.

All the way forward, the roadside graves are one after another, endlessly.

Most of the Dao are the Five Elements Dao such as fire, wood, and water, and these are also the most Dao cultivated by many Dao Cutting Paths.

"Huh!

Grand Master Lu disdainfully said authentically.

He walked in front of the crowd and glanced left and right, showing contempt.

These Dao souls can't get into his eyes at all, he is a demon, how can he cultivate this kind of ordinary goods, this kind of goods has a lot in his Sun Moon Mountain.

His goal was to be above the nine thousand feet, those top avenues.

Beside him, a crowd of demons gathered.

"Such goods...... It's rubbish!"

"Look at those people, just the five elements can make them rob their heads!

They looked around, and they all smiled contemptuously, and their expressions were extremely arrogant.

They never stopped, and went straight up.

500 zhang, 1,000 zhang......

The higher you go, the greater the pressure, and when it reaches more than 2,000 zhang, some people will be unable to hold on, and they will stop regretfully, and the higher they go, the more people will be eliminated.

When it reached five or six thousand zhang, the number of people decreased sharply, and only the group of demons marched forward and went all the way up.

Those who stopped, some chose the nearest one, and some returned the same way, and began to choose the road that suited them.

Along the mountain road, in front of the graves on both sides, they were full of people.

They all have sad faces, it is too difficult to impress these seniors, and some seniors have also set tests, all kinds of tricky and strange tests, which make them very distressed.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is a rough man, you ask me to chant poetry as a right, chant Nima's poems, be Nima's right!"

"Play chess, play your sister!"

They kept complaining in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it, so they could only continue stubbornly, scratching their ears and cheeks one by one, and they were extremely depressed.

Occasionally, someone succeeds, and they will attract an envious gaze.

More than 2,000 zhang away, a tomb shook violently, and a ray of light rushed out, turning into an old man in a white robe.

The old man looked at the young man sitting in front of him with a smile, and said, "Young man, very good, you have passed my test and are qualified to inherit my Dao soul!"

"Wow! he made it!"

"Look, another success!"

On all sides, people raised their heads and looked over.

They looked at the young man with envy.

"Young man, you are very talented, come, you can take this wisp of Dao soul!"

As he spoke, the old man's body turned into brilliance and rushed towards the young man.

But at this moment, the young man suddenly raised his head and grinned, a little shyly.

"I'm sorry!

"Huh?"

The old man was stunned.

His eyes widened, and he couldn't react.

Damn! What's going on?

Passed his test, and didn't want his soul?

What is this?

Everyone in the Quartet was also stunned, full of astonishment.

"Senior, I'm just going to try it, this soul, I really don't need it!" said the young man, who stood up, scratched his head, and turned away.

(End of chapter)