Chapter 63 Heroes of the Past

The distance between the forest and the stone steps is not far, a few hundred meters away in an instant. The three of them are walking and talking. The figure comes out of the forest and looks up. There are hundreds of people standing or sitting on the stone steps.

At the bottom of the stone steps, there is an ashlar stone half a man's height, gray in color, with seven words written in blood on it: "My life is not in vain, I am a demon!"

The lettering is sharp and vigorous, showing domineering force, and the rich red color means that people in the demons put war first, kill and grow, and those who can reach this place have been recognized by the ancestors of the demon sect.

The three of them came to the boulder and stood there. Everyone on the stone steps was full of evil spirits. They were no longer like those in the square before. They had experienced the baptism of fighting. Their eyes swept over them sharply and they didn't pay much attention.

Li He dismissed this, flipped his sleeves and patted the ground, put his long knife on his shoulder and sat down against the boulder. He yawned out of boredom. Po Lang crossed his chest with his hands and stood beside him in deep thought.

Li He and the others had already understood each sect, but Mo Yu was different. He was forced to fill in the numbers halfway, so he had to take a closer look at this moment.

People on the stone steps are divided into several places, corresponding to different circles. There are loners, there are acquaintances who gather together, and there are also people who make friends along the way.

At the highest point, there are more than twenty people with strong auras. They are neatly dressed, smooth and not stained with any blood, and they look calm. No one dares to approach.

At a glance, Mo Yu saw the three men and women he had met earlier, standing in the center of the group of people, surrounded by stars, as if no one else was talking to them.

Not far away from the three people, there were three men in green robes with their faces covered. Their weapons were not exposed, and their bodies were covered. They sat cross-legged coldly, and no one dared to approach them. These attires probably represent the so-called Ten Thousand Poisons.

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From this point of view, this group of people are all the ones with the highest realm among the thousands of people, the fourth heaven realm, with extraordinary origins. Of course, there are also some scattered people.

Behind these people, there are not many differences. They are scattered around, whispering, looking and alert, most of them are in the third heaven realm, and their bodies are stained with blood.

What puzzled Mo Yu was that Gu Changqing, who was in the fourth level, was also mixed in the third level of heaven, alone.

Gu Changqing saw Mo Yu when Mo Yu and the others came in earlier, but did not come over to recognize him. He watched from afar, saw Mo Yu looking at him, pointed at Mo Yu, and shook his head.

Mo Yu frowned, wondering what Gu Changqing's actions meant, and Youwei mentioned it as a response.

"What, do you know him?" Po Lang's voice came from the side, and he saw the movements of Mo Yu and Gu Changqing.

Mo Yu withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Po Lang. Seeing the latter's expression of surprise, his heart moved and he nodded: "We met by chance, we just had a meal a few days ago."

Po Lang nodded, not doubting that Mo Yu's words were false. He looked at Li He, who was looking back at Gu Changqing, with a complicated expression.

Seeing this, Mo Yu took advantage of the situation and asked in a low voice: "You two also know this person?"

Listening to Mo Yu's question, Li He rarely looked serious, and Ping Po Lang pursed his lips, and the latter answered: "Three years ago, when I was climbing the Demonic Staircase, there was a man who dominated the crowd. With his triple-level Tianman Realm strength, he ignored

In the eyes of the world, he led his brother, who was born with a disabled leg, to fight in a bloody battle and slaughtered hundreds of people."

At this point, Po Lang stopped talking, and Mo Yu took a breath of air. Hundreds of people? What kind of concept is that? One-tenth of a thousand people is enough for ten people to qualify for mountain climbing. Not to mention that everyone who comes here is a leader of the younger generation of the Demon Sect, and none of them are simple.

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Hundreds of people, including a disabled brother, it is hard to imagine how difficult and cruel it is. It is nothing compared to climbing to the sky.

Li He's eyes were full of admiration, and he sighed to himself: "That is a cruel person, I can't compare with him!"

Po Lang did not deny this, and continued: "It is hard for everyone to believe it, but they have to believe it. Although most of the people killed at that time were those from the second heaven who were aiming at his disabled brother, but those who met later, the third heaven, the fourth heaven,

It exists in all the heavens.”

"A master of the fourth heaven?" Mo Yu was surprised and couldn't help but interrupt.

"Yes," Po Lang nodded and stretched out two fingers on his right hand: "We have leapt to the next level and killed two fourth-level heavens, and it was those two fourth-level heavens who made him famous in one battle."

Mo Yu frowned and expressed confusion: "It is easy for a fourth-level master to obtain qualifications. Why should we attack him if we are not afraid of being criticized?"

Li He took over this question and recalled in a serious voice: "Those with low strength, in order to survive, they used any means to survive, and they pointed the finger at their brothers one after another, and they continued incessantly. Later, the two brothers were covered in blood.

When we came out of the forest and went up the stairs, some people from the third level wanted to get a lot of red wood lots without any effort, so they took action amidst everyone's ridicule, but they were killed by the red-eyed Gu Changqing."

"The matter was supposed to be over, but when we reached the top, two Fourth Level First Level masters disdained Gu Changqing's disabled brother, made rude remarks, forced Gu Changqing to take action, and then despicably attacked Brother Gu Changqing and broke his neck in front of him..."

There is no need to continue the conversation at this point. Mo Yu can also guess that his close relatives died in front of his eyes, and Gu Changqing must have gone on a killing spree to avenge his hatred.

Unexpectedly, Gu Changqing, whom we met only once, would hide such a secret behind his back.

Po Lang shook his head and sighed, not without admiration for Li He, and murmured: "After Gu Changqing reached the top, he only engraved his name on the demon-suppressing monument and did not accept solicitations from several sects. It was only said that at that time, he only said:

In one sentence: 'It is my brother's long-cherished wish that I come, and it is also my brother's long-cherished wish that I leave.'"

When Po Lang said these words, Mo Yu's mind suddenly became clear and he could think of the reason why Gu Changqing came here.

Po Lang mentioned earlier that Gu Changqing's brother died on the Demon-Conquering Ladder and did not reach the summit. However, he himself engraved his name on the Demon-Conquering Monument, but not his brother's name. Thinking of his last words, Gu Changqing came here to climb the mountain for his younger brother.

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The reason for looking for him before was somewhat related to this matter. A rough guess is that climbing the magic ladder is his disabled brother's lifelong wish. Gu Changqing was afraid of hurting his feelings, so he wanted others to help him.

As for how to help, it is currently unknown, but Mo Yu believes that Gu Changqing will come to him again.

After clearing his mind, Mo Yu looked at the deserted surroundings of Gu Changqing and said sideways, "Why is there no one around to make friends with such a heroic man?"

Li He patted his butt and stood up, glared in the direction of the three major sects, and said angrily: "How can you still be successful if you lose other people's face?"

Most of his words were disdain and disgust. Po Lang nodded, smiled and whispered to Mo Yu: "It would be a pity not to get to know such a heroic hero. Since Brother Mo knows him, why not make an introduction when he has time."

As soon as he mentioned Gu Changqing, Li He became interested and hurriedly grabbed Mo Yu's sleeve: "Yes, please take some time to make an appointment with him for me. Let me see how big the gap between us is."

This madman had a bad temper and grinned. Mo Yu suspected that if he didn't agree, he would have to tease him, so he had no choice but to agree casually.

Unknowingly, three moments had passed since I arrived here. Amidst the commotion, a bell rang from the top of the peak, "Dong~"

The sound of the bell was dull and melodious, and everyone on the stone steps could hear it clearly. They all stood up with excited expressions.

"The bell of attracting demons!" Po Lang's face was full of excitement. He turned his head to Mo Yu and said happily: "When the bell rings, it's time to start sprinting!"

Sprint? Mo Yu was puzzled, but he was afraid of exposing his identity and suppressed his doubts. He just watched everyone's reactions first and then just followed suit.

By coincidence, Li He held his long sword on his shoulder and excitedly said the answer Mo Yu wanted: "Hahaha, when the demon-inducing bell rings, the way to subdue the demon is to be opened. Those who are qualified will charge with all their strength, and those who are not qualified will kill with all their strength. Leave alive.

Name, the corpse is bleeding, I, Li He, will definitely fight for his lead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he discovered that the people on the stone steps in front were already going crazy. The twenty-odd people from the fourth level, led by several sects, rushed towards the top of the mountain with all their strength, followed by a group of qualified people.

And those who are not qualified are still afraid of those who are ranked lower. With blood-red eyes, they kill at all costs and roar towards the sky, with weapons in one hand and signs in the other. The stone steps were originally dyed red, but now they are even scarlet.

"Mo Yu," Po Langchong clasped his fists at Mo Yu: "The names are also ranked, the two of us will go first, and we will meet again at the top of the mountain!".

After finishing speaking, Po Lang swung his red robe, holding two red daggers in his hands, one on each side. He raised his chin towards Li He, and his figure stood up from the ground and jumped up the stone steps.

"What the hell," Li He shouted, then turned around and patted Mo Yu on the shoulder, and sneered: "Don't die."

Three simple words, but full of true feelings, he chased the waves without hesitation.

Mo Yu stood there, looked at the two figures, smiled slightly, and said to himself: "Not bad."

Youwei groaned and took out his sheath, looking around coldly. He didn't care about the ranking, he only cared about being qualified to participate in the Peak Demon Conference. It was only one step, and it was the last step. Everyone had already killed him, and he had no choice but to kill!

He tore off the wrapping cloth on his left hand, holding a black weeping hand in his right hand, his anger sinking in his Dantian, and he jumped straight towards the stone steps.

Just as he jumped into the air, there was a sound of piercing the air below, and two fierce plum blossom darts were shot towards the abdomen. Mo Yu's eyes darkened, and Youwei simply swung down. After two jingles, the hidden darts were deflected and shot downwards.

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There were no screams, so he was easily dodged. Mo Yu would not deliberately investigate who was behind the sneak attack. The only thing that mattered now was to reach the top!

The battle is chaotic, everyone has their own opponent, and they have no time to take care of others. If they kill each other, their companions may be accidentally injured. Living is honor, and it doesn't matter whether they are despicable or not.

Mo Yu didn't dare to hold back, so he used his body skills, Dualangjue to block left and right, and the sword method of hurting people was the best at hurting people. He split open the person blocking the way in front, and a heavy knife came from behind. He dodged sideways and hit another one in the air.

A corpse was caught off guard and had to roll on the ground.

While rolling, another sword came down. In desperation, he used the scabbard together and used the force to jump down.

In this way, after painstakingly climbing up more than 20 steps, most of them were retreated at once. Looking up, the group from the Fourth Heaven had disappeared into the clouds and mist on the mountainside, and the two of them had become black spots in the distance.

He was so angry that he had no choice but to act ruthlessly and quickly rush towards the stalemate fighting circle, inserting his hands horizontally and destroying the balance of the battle. One side was weak and the other was bullied. In this way, Mo Yu vacated his original position and took advantage of the gap to shuttle.

Even if it was not what they wanted, only a hundred people could go up among the hundreds of people. Most of the third-level masters here were all powerful enemies. For Mo Qi and Sun Xiangyi, they would do whatever it took.

Taking this as a method, I passed through most of the stone steps, and my figure disappeared into the clouds and mist, hazy, and I had to slow down and grope forward.
Chapter completed!