Song Yin didn't know and couldn't see what was blocking Fulong Pass.
But he likes the spirit and energy contained in this place very much. Even if it is forgotten, it still fulfills its mission and silently guards the world.
In the large gap in the middle, Song Yin refined the peaks of the Sumeru Vein and filled it in.
From then on, his Golden Immortal Sect was located in Fulong Pass!
But looking at the fellow apprentices staggering on the mountain, he frowned and said, "How shameful! As a righteous man, you can't even climb such a high mountain. Stand up straight!"
On the top of the mountain, the only one who could maintain his body shape, besides Sun Jiubei, was Lingling who was running around wildly at this extremely high place.
Zhang Feixuan and his men were still able to maintain their posture, although they were staggering a little. As for the others, they were even more unsteady, squatting or lying on the ground to prevent themselves from being blown down by the wind.
Even if Song Yin gave the order, they didn't dare to stand up. If this thing was really blown down, it would be a big trouble.
“That’s all.”
Song Yin shook his head and waved his sleeves. The white fire began to spread again from under his feet, approaching the middle of the steps and quickly covering the middle of the long steps. As the white light flashed, the middle section of the steps spread and extended, turning into a square again. The white fire continued to rush down until it reached the original height of the flat-topped mountain and turned into a square.
"The top of the mountain is not suitable for you, go down."
The yellow wind blew and carried everyone except Sun Jiubi and Lingling down, and did not stop until they reached the central square.
Zhang Feixuan stumbled and fell to the ground, then stood up again shaking his head. When he reached the middle, he managed to stabilize his body.
“That won’t do!”
Wang Qi was shouting, "Why can Lingdang be on the top of the mountain but I can't? Isn't this being treated differently?"
A cloud of gray gas rose from his lower body. He leapt up the stairs and ran upstairs in a flash.
Zhang Feixuan and Gao Sishu were not willing to be outdone. One raised up a scarlet wind, and the other was wrapped in green mist, and they all flew up the stairs.
Although they felt more comfortable after arriving here, they still had a premonition that something bad might happen if they didn't go up.
They are the core disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect, how can they be treated the same as ordinary disciples!
If Lingling hadn't mentioned it, my junior fellow apprentices would be up there, and if I were to come down in disgrace, people would look down on me!
The steps leading up from the middle section are very long, longer than any other mountain trail. Looking up from here, you can only see steps that look like a ladder to heaven, and you can't see the end at all.
The higher you go, the stronger the wind blows on the steps and the thinner the air becomes.
The area around the steps is not wide at all. Mountains become narrower as they go higher.
When I looked up, I saw cliffs on both sides. I couldn't even see the bottom because the clouds blocked it out.
It seems that this is the only staircase in the world, with empty space on both sides. If you are blown down from here, you will probably be smashed to pieces.
Their flight was far from reaching such a high altitude.
In particular, Wang Qizhen can't fly yet.
"Fuck you!"
The further Wang Qi walked, the more he felt his calves trembling. The mountain wind was howling, and even though he tensed his body and used his magic power, he still felt his body swaying from side to side, swaying in the wind.
"No, I feel like my soul is about to leave my body, help me!"
He used his magical power to block out the strong winds around him and shouted at the two people beside him.
"If you can't do it, get off!"
Zhang Feixuan's lower body was swirling with scarlet wind, and he used his magic power to force the wind away, saying, "I've made it clear, if this thing can't go up, and Senior Brother doesn't remind him later, don't blame me for not reminding him now."
The one who is closest to the water sees the moon first.
Zhang Feixuan understood this principle very well.
No matter how fair the eldest senior brother is, if there is always someone on standby, the frequency and content of his advice will be different.
Wang Qizhen should have felt this way. When they went to the human world to look for medicine before, they were tempered every day, but they also had to remind themselves every day. The situation was no longer what it used to be.
If this is the same as those ordinary disciples, you will be stuck in the middle. The teaching of your senior brother is a small matter, and your senior brother can't see you. That would be the most troublesome thing.
Zhang Feixuan didn't want his senior brother to not see it, he was the second senior brother of the Golden Immortal Sect and the second in command!
He is responsible for many of the sect's affairs. How can he be compared with ordinary fellow disciples
"Damn it! Let's fight!"
Wang Qizhen also understood something. His eyes turned red and his body made crackling sounds. He obviously grew a few sizes bigger. The gray gas was no longer at the soles of his feet, but directly covered his entire body. His steps also changed from running to jumping. Like a smart ape, he jumped and hopped on the steps of heaven, breaking through the strong mountain wind and moving straight up.
At their speed, it took them about half an hour to see the pagoda palace at the top.
At this moment, Song Yin was standing at the entrance of the Tianjie.
“Senior Brother!”
Zhang Feixuan rushed forward, blood mist burst out around him, and he fell heavily to the ground against the wind, letting the strong wind blow up his bangs, turning a handsome nobleman into a middle-aged wealthy man.
He opened his folding fan, stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "Brother, I'd better stay up there. Otherwise, I won't be able to hear your orders, which will be inconvenient."
"Me too!" Wang Qizhen was the second one to come up, rolling and crawling to the square.
Gao Sishu didn't say anything, and there were no stars in the sky missing his mother. No, he just stood firmly beside the two of them, proving with his actions that he didn't want to go down.
"Um?"
Song Yin gave them a strange look and said, "I was just about to go down."
"Then let's go down together, senior brother!" Zhang Feixuan bowed.
Whether you can't go down or it's troublesome or not, it doesn't matter at all.
The important thing is that he came down from the top, and that is enough.
Song Yin nodded and looked around. From up here, he could see the clouds below. The top of the mountain was already among the clouds, or even higher.
Zhang Feixuan and others followed Song Yin's gaze and looked forward, nodding their heads.
They can be considered to be "riding on the clouds".
This is where gods should live.
Although it is a bit uncomfortable, this demeanor is definitely sufficient.
If a mortal came to pay homage and saw this scene, wouldn't he be treating them as real gods
If they had this method back then, how many mortals could not have been deceived
Although Song Yin walked slowly down from the Heavenly Steps, his speed seemed to be faster than everyone else. In a short while, he reached the middle stage. When the fellow disciples who were waiting in the blank square saw Song Yin coming, they bowed and followed him.
"Brother, this square is quite large. Why don't we let the mortals work hard to build some houses for our fellow brothers to live in." Zhang Feixuan said with a turn of his eyes.
"Can."
Song Yin nodded: "That's what I planned. This mountain is thousands of feet high, so don't waste it."
He pointed at this place and said, "From now on, this place can be used for the junior brothers to live. As for the next square, it can be used for the new junior brothers to live. The foot of the mountain is where ordinary people live. This is good. The strong wind on this mountain can be considered a test."
"Why not, we rank them according to this?"
Zhang Feixuan said: "The highest level, where my senior brother is, is the true disciple. The middle level is the inner sect, and the lowest level is the outer sect disciple?"
"Okay, let's do as you say." Song Yin responded.
Once you enter the human world, everything will be on the right track.