The whole body of the Biqiong Fantasy Palace is surrounded by a layer of glittering white light curtain.
And directly below the palace phantom, a somewhat vague multicolored staircase stretched from the palace gate through the light curtain, and it should be the only entrance of the Biqiang phantom palace.
Liu Ming glanced at the colorful stairs, didn't go over immediately, instead set his gaze on the white light curtain outside, and looked up and down for the defensive restrictions under the ancient monk's cloth.
The mask is as white as jade, and it looks calm, but it reveals an unusually thick feeling.
With a move of Liu Ming's heart, he released a ray of mental energy and slowly swept it over.
But when there was still a few feet away from the light mask, the mental power seemed to have hit an invisible barrier, and could no longer get in any inch, and there was still a faintly dangerous breath coming out from the depths.
Obviously, if there are people who want to break through, there will never be any good results.
As soon as Liu Ming's thoughts turned, he withdrew his mental power, and at the same time a trace of pensiveness flashed in his eyes.
This Biqiong Fantasy Palace, the outer shield alone is so magical, it is truly a relic of the ancient monks.
At this moment, there was a loud noise from the colorful stairs, but from a distance, someone was already trying to climb the colorful stairs.
Liu Ming's expression moved, and immediately stared quietly.
The one who was trying to climb the ladder at this moment was a young man with a scorched face. Liu Ming recognized it at a glance. This person was the first person in the city to call out the Biqiong Fantasy Palace.
It turned out that this person also had a fragment of the Bi-Qing Sky Mirror on his body, no wonder he was so excited at that time.
But seeing the yellow-faced youth Fang stepped on the first step of the colorful stairs, a very faint five-color glow was emitted from the lower stairs, his body shook slightly, and soon calmed down.
Seeing this, Liu Ming couldn't help frowning.
When the cultivation base reaches the condensate period, it is of course impossible to get unsteady standing for no reason. Obviously, there are special restrictions on the ladder that can make people lose their footing.
After thinking about the egg tarts, he was a little surprised. The test of entering the Biqiong Fantasy Palace mentioned by Ye shopkeeper and others must be climbing this colorful ladder.
The yellow-faced youth took a deep breath, and immediately stepped onto the second level, the third level...
The more you go up, the brighter the colorful glow on the stairs becomes, as if you are desperately pulling his footsteps down.
This long ladder has exactly one hundred steps.
Under everyone's gaze, the yellow-faced young man's upward speed became slower and slower. When he reached more than ten steps, his body was obviously unable to stably shake again.
Liu Ming's expression also became concentrated, and it was rare for someone to walk in front of him doing a demonstration. Of course he had to take a good look.
When the yellow-faced youth finally stepped onto the twentieth step, his forehead had already begun to emit fine beads of sweat, his right foot swayed, as if the soles of his feet had slipped, his face suddenly changed.
But the yellow-faced youth immediately gave a low drink, and there was a burst of khaki light on his body, and he stood firmly again as he condensed.
The next situation was similar to the beginning. After he used his mana to stabilize his body, he walked steadily at first, but when he reached more than thirty steps, he began to shake again.
Liu Ming shook his head secretly. There was still nearly half of the stairs below. This person was now showing weakness and couldn't survive it.
Sure enough, when the yellow-faced youth climbed to the forty level of the colorful ladder, he was already sweating like syrup, and his figure was a little shaky. There was a sharp look in his eyes, and he lifted his right leg abruptly, wanting to go further. When he continued climbing, his body was shocked, he suddenly yelled, and fell to the side crookedly, but as soon as his body touched the stairs, he was blasted out of the stairs with a flash of sunlight.
Seeing this, Liu Ming shook his head.
After the yellow-faced youth flew out, a green light flew out of his arm, and flew away in a flash.
In the green light. I could faintly see a shining thing.
Watching the lively monks below suddenly made a noise, when there were dozens of escape lights chasing wildly in the direction of the green light.
Liu Ming didn't show a surprised look. Shopkeeper Ye had already mentioned this situation to him.
If the entry test of the Biqiong Fantasy Palace is not passed, the fragments of the Biqiang Mirror on his body will fly away from the body.
However, the same fragment can only be used once in a trial, and even if someone gets the fragment again, it can only be used until the next time the magic palace is opened.
Even so, as the key to the next opening of the Magic Palace, the fragment of the Biqiang Sky Mirror is still quite precious, and no one wants to get it.
The yellow-faced youth finally managed to control his body, and after slowly falling, his face was pale as paper. It seemed that in this moment, his body's mana had been exhausted.
From time to time, some people in the surrounding crowd pointed at the yellow-faced youth, and some even made ridicules.
The yellow-faced youth couldn't help but look so ugly, he suddenly stamped his foot and turned into a yellow light and left straight away.
After someone failed their first attempt, there was no one at the side of the colorful stairs for a while. They seemed to want to wait for the second person to appear, wanting to discover some clues of the stairs.
Liu Ming naturally wouldn't do this kind of compelling thing, and continued to wait with a calm expression on his face.
In less than a moment, a purple light galloped from the direction of Changyangfang City and fell directly under the stairs.
Liu Ming frowned slightly, and the breath from the light gave him a familiar feeling.
After the purple light converged, a tall young man with purple eyes was revealed.
Liu Ming was startled suddenly.
This young man is no one else, but he is the Tibetan Xuan who has dealt with in the Xiaoyan Realm. The group fight is obviously for this Biqiong Fantasy Palace.
And the arm he had broken at the time was still intact at the moment, thinking it was repaired through some kind of secret technique.
Cang Xuan looked in the eyes of everyone with a bit of amazement, and without even looking at the surrounding monks, he walked to the front of the colorful stairs in a few steps, and directly stepped up to the first step.
Liu Mingyou didn't say hello either. Instead, he folded his arms and stood in the crowd with amusement.
He knew the strength of Cang Xuan very well, and believed that the result should be different from just now.
Sure enough, Cangxuan's climbing speed was much faster than that of the yellow-faced youth before, and it was half of the number in a moment.
The yellow-faced youth was blasted into the air nearly halfway through, but when Zang Xuan arrived here, the expression on his face was still calm and relaxed.
"Tsk tusk, this person is not easy!"
"Much better than the yellow-faced man just now, obviously he hasn't used his full strength yet."
There was a lot of discussion among the crowd. Obviously, they were more optimistic about Zangxuan. Some people were surprised, and like Liu Ming, they were carefully observing the climbing process of Zangxuan.
Liu Ming suddenly moved his eyes and looked at the crowd somewhere.
He just felt a glance over there, but quickly turned away.
As a result, his gaze was condensed, and he found that among the group of people, the purple-clothed girl from Ouyang's family and the Master Qiao stood there. Among them, the girl's beautiful eyes are flowing, her expression is unusually calm.
"Could it be this purple-clothed girl just now?" Liu Ming was a little puzzled, he didn't seem to have met this lady from the Ouyang family.
He thought about it this way, and after a little look, he quickly retracted his gaze and continued to look up the colorful stairs.
On the stairs at this time, Zang Xuan had already ascended the eightieth step, but his body exuded the earth-yellow body protection gas, and the speed was significantly slower than before.
At the eighty-fifth step, the yellow light on Zang Xuan's body looked even more dazzling, apparently pouring a lot of mana.
On the ninetieth step, he was already struggling a bit, his chest was undulating, and big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and every step he took seemed extremely difficult.
At the time of the last five steps, Zang Xuan took a breath, and a weird seal was formed in his hand. The body guards all over his body suddenly flashed wildly, and his eyes were full of purple light.
"Ding Ding" five steps in a row, everyone around only felt that the purple light flashed quickly above, that tall young man had ascended the hundredth step and appeared at the palace gate.
There was a burst of exclamation among the surrounding monks. Some were envious, some were jealous, and some showed a thoughtful look.
Standing in the crowd, Liu Ming frowned inadvertently.
He could see clearly that although Zang Xuan passed the test smoothly, when he climbed the last step, a thread of blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth.
And the highest step is a wide slate platform that leads directly to the gate of the palace, and there is no multicolored light.
Standing on the platform, a green light flashed on Zang Xuan's arm, and the whole person "swished" and went straight through the light curtain at the gate, disappearing for a moment.
Seeing Zangxuan smoothly entered the Biqiong Illusion Palace, among the monks with the fragments of the Biqiang sky mirror on their bodies, many of them suddenly showed their eyes and couldn't sit still. Someone immediately walked out of the crowd and wanted to try to climb. Go up the colorful ladder.
After all, it is rumored that the longer you stay in the palace, the greater the benefits. Going in early will naturally take advantage of it.
And the people who can get the fragments of the Biqiong Sky Mirror are obviously not simple figures, and they are all in the middle and late stages of the liquid condensate, and none of them will be weak.
After a while, three more people accepted the test, but only one of them barely passed with a superb spiritual weapon on his body, and the other two were mercilessly blasted down. The fragments of the ancient mirror flying up on the arm naturally caused another one. Round robbery.
This scene naturally gave many lens owners a bowl of cold water. The original eagerness to try, suddenly became condensed.
For a while, no one took the initiative to climb the ladder.
At this moment, among the crowd, another young man with a long face in brocade walked out slowly, his eyes faintly revealing a sorrowful look.
After Liu Ming looked at the youth's face, he couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.
He also knew this person, and it was Sha Tongtian, the inner disciple who had handed in once before.