Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 363: Ladder to Heaven
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Soon, there were more people moving on the rooftop. There were many curious people among the visitors. After taking a look at Lin Yi, they found a place to sit on the ground and waited for the time to come.
Gradually, the disciples of the four pavilions and one peak gathered on the wide stone platform.
The sky was about to turn pale, and from time to time, a few sword rainbows came from the sky, attracting the disciples to look up. Those who came down from the sky were the elders of the four pavilions and one peak.
Lin Yi was hiding in a corner of the rooftop. When he saw the figure of the Tianji Pavilion disciples appear in the hazy morning mist, he quietly got up and moved over.
At this time, more than 20 disciples surrounded a middle-aged strong man with a thick beard and walked towards Lin Yi.
"What are you doing here?" The leader was Wu Qi, the steward of Tianji Pavilion. Seeing Lin Yi appear on the rooftop, he was slightly startled, then his face darkened and he asked.
Lin Yi frowned slightly as he glanced at Wu Qi and others. All the visitors were inner disciples of Tianji Pavilion, and none of them had a cultivation level lower than the eighth level of Qi training. Luo Yi was also mixed in the crowd with an unpredictable smile on his face.
"Hello, steward Wu. I am waiting for my fellow disciples here!" Lin Yi answered with a bow without changing his expression.
Wu Qi snorted and said, "Follow me!" Then he walked forward. Lin Yi said yes and stood up. Facing the various expressions of these fellow disciples, he raised his head and faced them coldly.
Although these disciples of Tianji Pavilion had heard of or seen such an outer disciple, now seeing this person eagerly following them, they found it interesting and couldn't help but laugh. Only Luo Yi, who had dealt with Lin Yi before, smiled affectionately when he approached, "Master Lin... Brother, you came really early!"
Lin Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "I have nothing to do, so I came early!"
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At this time, the dawn was just beginning to appear, and Lin Yi followed the crowd in Tianji Pavilion and gathered with other disciples.
In a moment, more than a hundred cultivators appeared on the rooftop, and there was no sound. This shows that the cultivation and Qi-cultivation skills of these elites in the sect are extraordinary. More than a dozen elders in the foundation-building period gathered together, clasped their fists to each other, and without saying a word, they took the lead and walked towards the mountain path on the side of Danyang Peak.
A piece of morning mist floated over, and among the shadows, a few people seemed to have noticed something, paused and looked back, and then walked away one by one. Among the various clothes, Lin Yi's gray robe was an eyesore. As the only outer disciple on this trip, he did not feel uncomfortable.
However, those eyes hidden behind the crowd still made Lin Yi frown slightly.
On the stone steps of Danyang Peak, more than a hundred monks walked in a winding way. No one cast a spell, and they all climbed up one step at a time. After walking for an incense stick, they turned around a pavilion and a small stone terrace appeared in front of them.
At this time, the dawn light passed through the mist, and a stone ladder could be vaguely seen climbing on the steep stone wall. Lin Yi looked up and saw the clouds and mist like the wind, gently surging, covering the height of the mountain. The stone ladder seemed to lead to nothingness, and it was difficult to find the end for a while.
When I went out, I thought that the elders in the sect would sacrifice the flying magic weapon and take the disciples away on the clouds. Now they are climbing the mountain here quietly. Where are they going? Lin Yi was puzzled, and he could only hide his thoughts and follow behind everyone, step by step.
"Greetings, Pavilion Master Yan!" A group of foundation-building cultivators stepped out of the crowd and saluted the person in front of them. Then, everyone shouted in unison: "Greetings, Grandmaster!"
Lin Yi also bowed with the others, opened his mouth, but did not speak, but did not forget to sneak forward to look.
In front of the steep mountain, a middle-aged man in a light-colored Taoist robe stood quietly, his eyebrows were in his temples, his eyes were half open and half closed, and his expression was indifferent.
This man was the Pavilion Master Yan Qi of Danyang Peak. He was holding three strands of green beard with his hands, nodded slightly at everyone, and said aloud: "No need to be polite!" His eyes swept across the younger disciples, and his expression was slightly unhappy.
"It's fine that the sect master is in seclusion, but I didn't expect that the Pavilion Masters would not show up either, hum!" Yan Qi said coldly, and a green rainbow flashed under his feet, and a sword light went straight up to the sky, and he actually left first.
The Qi training disciples did not dare to say anything, and even the Foundation-Building cultivators did not express dissatisfaction. An old monk turned around and said loudly: "Practice your own skills and quickly go to Danyang Peak." As he spoke, he stepped on the sword rainbow and followed Yan Qi, followed by more than ten sword rainbows.
In just a blink of an eye, only a group of Qi training disciples were left on the mountain. These people were stunned for a moment, and some smart ones used the wind control technique to rush towards the stone stairs on the cliff.
Like a flock of birds exploding their nests, these Qi training disciples no longer had the previous calmness, and followed the example of the former, climbing up along the Tongtian stone stairs.
Watching the figures around him leave one by one, Lin Yi stood in place without moving, but quietly drove his consciousness to look up. The Danyang Peak here stands proudly, and it is thousands of feet high. The stone stairs on the cliff are steep and difficult to walk. Even Qi training disciples with strong cultivation have to spend some time to climb to the top. Could it be that there is something unknown on this Danyang Peak?
The disciples of Tianji Pavilion were already lagging behind the others when they stepped onto the mountain. But even so, after such a short while, there were few people around Lin Yi.
"Junior Brother Lin, I'm going ahead!" The person who spoke was Luo Yi. He couldn't hold back any longer. After saying this, he laughed and walked away.
In the Zhengyang Sect, people dared not use their spiritual sense easily. After taking the opportunity to find out what was happening on the mountain, Lin Yi no longer hesitated. He stepped forward and flew up.
Many Qi training disciples all ran to the stone steps and then climbed up. These people had cultivation skills and climbed the slippery stone steps effortlessly, but they were not as calm and fast as on flat ground. Lin Yi didn't want to use the Biyunsha at all, as it would be too eye-catching. However, he didn't want to follow behind and look up at other people's butts.
With one leap, he was more than twenty feet high. Lin Yi's figure was already close to the mountain wall in mid-air. He stepped forward, but his momentum was not exhausted. His figure suddenly rose again and rushed straight to the cliff pine beside the stone steps.
Someone on the stone steps had noticed the movement around them. They only felt a breeze blowing past, and a faint figure paused lightly on the cliff pine before disappearing.
These disciples who were one after another had no time to care about too much. They were eager to win and rushed up one after another.
Lin Yi took a shortcut. The gaps in the cliff pine and the cliff wall were all used as a force. With the wonderful body movement of "Nine Changes of Dragon", he broke through layers of clouds and flew straight to the top of the mountain.
A thousand-foot mountain is not high. But even if a cultivator uses the wind control technique, it takes some effort to reach the top. It is rare among the disciples in the Qi training period to be as relaxed as Lin Yi. However, cultivators who know the martial arts of Jianghu are also rare.
Lin Yi's wind control technique was superior to other cultivators. With the amazing footwork of the 'Nine Changes of Dragon', he was able to catch up with the cultivators on the stone steps and left them behind one by one.
In just half a cup of tea, there was only a bare cliff wall above Lin Yi. There was no cliff pine tree and no rock gap to use as leverage. At this time, he was still fifty feet away from the peak and thirty feet away from the stone steps.
Although he was falling, Lin Yi did not panic. He stretched out his hand to grab the rocks, and kicked the cliff wall with hidden strength under his feet.
He wanted to use this to gain leverage, but with a sound of "chi——", only a few scratches were left on the hard stone wall. Lin Yi's fingers seemed to have touched a copper wall and iron wall, and it was difficult to move them. Then there was another sound of "snatch——", and it was conceivable that his feet did not work.
After his fingers and toes were numb, a pain came, causing Lin Yi to take a deep breath. Is there a formation protecting this cliff? The situation is not good right now!
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