This martial god is too extreme.

Chapter 385: On the road to becoming a god, one god and three questions!
Su Tu and Zhou Lao were walking on the Emperor Star. Inexplicably, he always felt as if countless pairs of eyes were watching them in secret.

However, Mr. Zhou had no reaction to all this. He just led Su Tu forward casually.

The domineering aura emanating from his body as he walks like a dragon or a tiger makes people feel suffocated. With every step he takes, the strength in his body becomes more restrained, but his aura becomes stronger.

In the end, Su Tu only felt that the old Zhou in front of him was like a giant with the sky above his head and the underworld under his feet.

That kind of majesty and power only makes people feel their own insignificance.

Su Tu couldn't see through Master Zhou's current cultivation level, but he felt that his current master was even more powerful than the Red Dragon Supreme he had met before.

It is a level higher than that crazy 'Hang Dali'.

At this moment, feeling the master's terrifying power and realm, Su Tu did not feel any happiness or joy, but instead vaguely sensed a great sadness.

Su Tu didn't understand where this sadness came from, he just felt it penetrated deep into his bones and was painful to the core.

Soon, under the leadership of Mr. Zhou, Su Tu arrived at a suburb of the Imperial Star. From the outside, it looked like just an ordinary hill.

The top of the mountain is not high, it is even a bit low. There are few trees on the mountain, making it look a bit bare. However, the closer Su Tu gets to the mountain, the more he can feel a sacred and majestic aura.

Just as the two were about to reach the foot of the mountain, Mr. Zhou paused.

"That's where you are going, one of the holy places on the Imperial Star, the Hall of Sages."

"Only those who are allowed are qualified to enter the Hall of Sages. Your teacher cannot accompany you up there. You have to walk the rest of the way by yourself."

"By the way, this friend can't go up either."

Old Zhou spoke calmly to Su Tu, but his eyes were looking at the nothingness behind him.

As soon as he finished speaking, ripples appeared in the air, and Lokara, dressed as a butler, walked slowly over.

The look he gave Mr. Zhou was serious, even wary.

As members of the cave clan, they have extremely strong intuition and can directly judge the degree of danger of the person in front of them.

Lokara could clearly feel how dangerous the human in front of him was.

It was like a knife covered in blood and rust, flashing a dangerous light, and an evil ghost, ready to devour its prey, was grinning at him in the light of the knife.

"Lokala, I will go the rest of the way by myself, and you accompany my master. No matter what my master wants to do, you help him. Seeing my master is like seeing me!"

Su Tu said this without allowing any room for rejection.

Lokara originally wanted to refuse. In the eyes of the cave people, everything in this world was meaningless. Apart from the cave god, the only value of their existence was to serve the wonderful Dharma.

However, when he heard Su Tu's resolute tone, he put his left hand on his shoulder and bowed slightly to Su Tu: "Yes."

Seeing Luo Kala like this, Su Tu nodded, then looked at Zhou Lao and said seriously: "Master, I don't know what you are going to do."

"But at least, with Rokara by your side, you'll have a helper in everything you do."

Looking at Su Tu like this, the originally stern and cold aura of Old Zhou paused slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Su Tu's eyes, it was as if he had seen a promising child in his own family. He wanted to help the old man, and indescribable relief floated in Zhou Lao's eyes.

Elder Zhou smiled and said, "Alright, I know you are stubborn. If I don't let you take a break, I'm afraid you won't even plan to go to the Hall of Sages."

"My foreign friend, please follow me."

"Go ahead. The Hall of Sages may allow you to see many things clearly. They are different from the sages you knew before."

Mr. Zhou waved at Su Tu, signaling him to climb the mountain.

After seeing that Mr. Zhou agreed to let Lokala follow, Su Tu's expression became much more relaxed.

Rokara has a strength that is stronger than that of a Taoist master. No matter what Mr. Zhou wants to do, it will be easier with Rokara helping him.

"Then Master, I'll go up first, and we'll have dinner together later."

Su Tu started talking.

He is not good at speaking, but he is full of anticipation for such a simple thing as eating together.

Afterwards, Su Tu turned around and took a step towards the low mountain in front of him. Then a step suddenly appeared under his feet. He looked up and saw that the originally low mountain had become extremely tall without him knowing when.

The mountain that rises into the sky seems to be level with the sky, and nine huge statues stand on the peak.

Su Tu looked back suddenly, and found that there was no trace of Lokala and Old Zhou behind him. Instead, there was a thick fog that covered everything.

Su Tu knew that at this moment he was in the special space that Old Zhou had mentioned.

"Master, everything is fine."

Su Tu whispered in his heart, and then looked at the endless staircase, his eyes full of desire to become stronger.

If one's realm is higher, if one is a Taoist master, above the Taoist master, or even the supreme one.

Then all problems may be solved.

No matter how fast or how terrifying his progress was, Su Tu felt at this moment that his strength was not strong enough, not enough!

Whether it is listening to Mr. Zhou's opinion or what Dean Situ said before.

Su Tu realized the extraordinary nature of the Hall of Sages. There might be means here that could make him stronger quickly, and what Su Tu had to do now was to seize all opportunities.

With this thought in mind, Su Tu stepped onto the stairs, then looked toward the top of the mountain and started climbing! !
at the same time.

Lokara's eyes trembled slightly. Just now, Su Tu just took a step forward and disappeared in front of his eyes alive. There was no spatial fluctuation, no breath of the Tao, he just disappeared out of thin air.

Lokara had no idea what was going on, and he realized that the being on the low hill was far more powerful than he was.

Mr. Zhou was not surprised by all this. He seemed to have known what would happen.

There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

Then, the attention was focused on Lokara in front of him.

Before he came, he had already learned from Dean Situ that Su Tu had such a strong man as a steward.

However, he had no intention of asking about the other party's origins.

Su Tu has great luck and great opportunities. The foreigner in front of him is very powerful and completely obeys Su Tu's orders. Anyone can guess that there must be a hidden story behind this.

But a master does not need to dig into the details, he just needs to protect his apprentice and give him a sky to fly freely.

Therefore, Mr. Zhou did not ask about the origin of Lokala.

"Will this foreign friend kill people?"

Mr. Zhou spoke.

Rokara nodded: "Although I am not good at killing, my hands are stained with a lot of blood."

"Okay, then follow me and go kill people." Old Zhou turned around and strode away, with an unspeakable bloodiness in his words.

Rokara leaned forward very gracefully and said, "As you wish."

The next moment, the two figures disappeared into nothingness in an instant, leaving only ripples in space.

Here, only the somewhat bare low mountain was left, standing quietly in its place.

I don’t know how long it took, but the perspective kept moving up and up.

The low mountains, the sky, the imperial stars, and finally only a speck of dust in the universe remained.
hum~
A liquor bottle was spinning on the ground, and everything that had just happened was reflected on the liquor bottle.

The old man with the trough nose was lying on the ground in a utterly ungraceful manner, looking at the spinning wine bottle. His usually unserious eyes became somewhat complicated at this moment.

"This must be Tiantong's apprentice, I haven't seen him for so many years, he has aged so much."

"I remember he wasn't that old, why did he force himself to look at people like this?"

"Hey, the entire human race owes Tongtian for what happened back then, but they did such a thing. They were unrighteous. Now, they are here to take revenge."

The man with the trough nose said this with great emotion.

Beside him, the old man who was praying solemnly to the statue turned his head and looked at the wine bottle, which was rare.

"Everything has its own cause and effect. You, me, and the others have no right to interfere since the day we decided to let go."

The preacher began to speak.

The man with the trough nose wrinkled his nose and said, "You kept your promise, but who knows what that guy is thinking."

"I believe him," the preacher said without a doubt.

The man with the truffle nose looked bored, and his eyes seemed a little dazed, as if he was thinking of something in the past, but he did not continue to say more on this topic.

Instead, he fiddled with the bottle again with interest, making it spin again.

He said excitedly: "Hehe, this kid actually wants to go to the Hall of Sages by himself. I don't know if Zhou kid forgot the rules of the Hall of Sages, or he deliberately wanted to test his disciples."

On the bottle was reflected the scene of the young man slowly climbing the stairs.

“This road is more difficult to walk for the more talented you are. The more talented you are, the more you cannot stand being ordinary and lonely.”

"However, if you are not a genius, how can you be qualified to step onto this ladder? Old Wen, how long do you think he can last? Let's make a bet. Whoever loses will be this."

The man with the trough nose raised his little finger and waved it left and right, then began to speak.

The preacher glanced at the young man and said seriously, "He walked out of the ancestral star, fought his way back, and even set foot on the road of invincibility.

Coming from obscurity to the Central Emperor Star, from an ordinary boy to an invincible one, his character must be extraordinary, and he can at least hold on for three hours."

Hearing this, the man with the trough nose was surprised: "I didn't expect you to think so highly of him. It's not easy for you to say such things. However, you don't think highly of him enough~"

The man with the trough nose chuckled and said, "I think he can really walk into the palace."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall fell silent, and a slight fluctuation appeared in the preacher's usually calm eyes.

"Impossible." He then said firmly.

Hearing this, the man with the trough nose shrugged and said, "Let's wait and see~"

At this moment, Su Tu had no idea that he had been noticed by two sages. Perhaps even if he knew, he would not care given his personality.

Right now, all his attention was focused on the stairs in front of him.

Because this staircase has no end
Yes, there is no end.

From the time he stepped onto the stairs until now, Su Tu has been walking for a full half hour, but the distance between him and the top of the mountain has not shortened at all.

No matter how he walked or how he moved forward, the distance between the two remained the same, neither far nor near, and never changed.

Su Tu had even figured out that there were only 1,345 steps to the top of the mountain. However, no matter how he moved forward, the total number of steps remained the same.

In other words, he has not taken a single step forward since entering this space. From some perspectives, this staircase has no end for Su Tu.

Su Tu, who felt all this, did not have much emotion, but stared at the top of the mountain, checking the stairs. Then, he continued to climb the stairs, moving forward step by step.

He could feel that everything in this space was blocked. He could not use his body skills and could not break through the space. If he wanted to climb the mountain, this was the only way.

That is to say, this road is passable.
"Then just go ahead."

Su Tu thought so, with no emotion in his eyes. For him, moving forward and climbing were things that had to be done, just like eating and sleeping.

Since it is a necessary thing, just do it, why bother with other emotions.

"The mind is indeed extraordinary. This staircase is a corner of the avenue torn off by the masters. It is boundless and endless. It looks like a road, but it is actually the mind."

“It is endless and has no end. On this road, any impatience or resentment will be infinitely magnified.”

The preacher looked at everything reflected on the wine bottle and nodded slightly, seeming to be quite satisfied with Su Tu's performance.

"And the proud ones advance triumphantly all the way, unhindered. When faced with such a road, they often first develop a desire to conquer and want to flatten it, but then, faced with the endless road, they become impatient."

"And this child, his heart was calm and he just kept moving forward. He could hold on for three hours without any problem, but he couldn't walk across the stairs."

The man with the trough nose grinned: "You are always like this, you like to make conclusions about everything, always saying that when the stars are full, they will fall, and when the life is complicated, it will be broken."

"Old Wen, this kid can definitely make it through this journey. Do you believe it?"

The man with the trough nose spoke in a loud voice.

After hearing his old friend's emphasis again, and looking at Su Tu who was still walking slowly towards the endless stairs, the missionary couldn't help but ask.

"why?"

"Because it's a secret." The man with the trough nose smiled slyly, then took out another bottle of white wine from the void like a magic trick and drank it in big gulps.

And as the two men finished speaking.

Step~
A crisp sound of footsteps suddenly sounded. The two looked and saw a young man with a confused look on his face. He appeared behind them not far away without them knowing.

The two of them looked at Su Tu at the same time. A hint of astonishment flashed in the preacher's eyes, while the man with the trough nose was extremely proud.

At this moment, Su Tu just felt a little dazed.

Is this the end? ? ?
Just now, Su Tu was climbing the stairs with full concentration when suddenly countless trivial noises rang in his ears.

The sounds seemed tiny, then became deafening.

They were telling Su Tu that this road had no end, everything was in vain, all efforts were in vain, and persistence was meaningless.

In this world, not all roads are accessible.

These voices were extremely persuasive, and every word that fell into Su Tu's ears affected his mind.

However, in the face of these voices, Su Tu's response was to ignore them!

That's right, blatant disregard, completely not caring about any side voices, and ignoring any external sounds.

The road is under his feet, he just keeps walking and makes sure it succeeds!
then
With an unknown foot landing, Su Tu appeared here.

I thought that was the beginning of the test, but I didn’t expect it to end like this?

Looking at the two old men in front of him, Su Tu asked very politely.

"Excuse me, two seniors, is this the Hall of Sages?"

As Su Tu said this.

bass! ! !
A figure instantly appeared in front of him. It was the old man dressed as a preacher.

A hint of astonishment flashed across Su Tu's eyes.

At the moment the old man moved, Su Tu felt that the entire space was compressed. It was not because the old man moved, but that the space folded up like a canvas, shortening the distance between the two.

Then the space extended again, leaving the old man in place.

This method is so magical that it completely controls the space.

"Didn't you face the voice of your conscience?"

The preacher spoke straight to the point.

"Ask the voice of your heart, are you talking about those trivial voices? If so, they did appear."

"So how did you deal with it?" the preacher asked again.

Su Tu scratched his head and said, "Respond? I didn't respond, I just ignored it."

As soon as these words came out, the preacher's eyes, which were like the Dead Sea, began to ripple.

Ignore.
This sounds very easy to do, but preachers know how difficult it is to do these three words.

The sound on this road is called the voice of the heart. That sound represents the sound of the Tao and will directly affect the mind and belief of a warrior.

Even if one's mind is as pure as gold or jade, it will be turned into rusty iron by that sound.

However, Su Tu simply ignored everything. The voice of the Tao may be terrifying, but I only follow my own path, so I just need to ignore it!
But what a strong mind and what a terrifying faith it takes to be able to do these three words.

Hearing this answer, the preacher reached out and patted Su Tu on the shoulder.

"So this is possible. Thank you for showing me a new way."

Looking at the serious expression of the old man in front of him, Su Tu seemed a little at a loss. He didn't expect the old man to have such a reaction.

At this moment, Su Tu's shoulders suddenly sank, and then he turned his head and saw an old man with a trough nose. He put his arm around Su Tu's shoulders, looking very familiar.

He raised his little finger to the preacher and said, "Hey, Old Wen, you are this."

Then he raised a thumb and said to himself.

"And I am this!"

"Yes." The preacher nodded in approval.

Su Tu was completely stunned by the confusing behavior of the two old men in front of him.

Before climbing the mountain, Su Tu had made sufficient preparations.

The abnormality of the human race made him make many guesses.

In the Hall of Sages, he might see something as treacherous as the great monk Jin Chi, or encounter a being like an evil god.

He might also meet the wise man, the mastermind, the helmsman who, as he imagined, had always controlled everything.

But when he really got there, he saw two old children.
At this moment, Su Tu really felt that he had taken the wrong path? ?

Or maybe I am still on the road, but just trapped in an illusion.

The man with the truffle nose noticed Su Tu's thoughts. He let go of Su Tu and walked to the side of the preacher.

The two stood side by side and said to Su Tu: "To answer your first question, this is..."

"Hall of the Sages!!"

Boom! ! !
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying aura burst out from the old man with the trough nose. This somewhat hunchbacked old man seemed to have become the will of heaven and earth in an instant.

Ancient, desolate, a glimpse into life and death, reincarnation and extinction.

All kinds of unspeakable auras burst out from the man with the trough nose, making the old man look like a god.

Above the Supreme!! This old man is definitely above the Supreme!!

Su Tu was almost certain of his thought.

There is indeed a supreme existence above the human race, which also proves Su Tu's previous conjecture that the human race, as a godless race, is ranked among the advanced civilizations and must have its own unknown trump cards.

Since this one has such strength, then the other one...
Su Tu couldn't help but look sideways, only to see the preacher standing there with a blank expression and a solemn look on his face. Behind him, endless stars appeared. It was a magnificent galaxy and an endless starry sky.

And all these galaxies and stars seemed to be slowly rotating with this old man as the center.

No need to think too much, this person is also a Supreme Being!!

"Kid, there is still some time before the training starts. Old Wen and I called you here because you have become invincible and embarked on that path."

"We want to ask you something."

"Did you see a person on that road?"

The man with the trough nose asked, and although his tone was relaxed, Su Tu could hear the importance in it.

The preacher, who had been expressionless all the time, was also staring at Su Tu with burning eyes, waiting for Su Tu's answer.

Su Tu didn't keep the person in suspense. He nodded slowly and said seriously.

“I met that senior.”

As soon as these words were spoken, Su Tu clearly felt that the breathing of the two old men in front of him became a little hotter.

The preacher couldn't control his emotions either. In his eyes, the Dead Sea burst its banks and hot magma gushed out.

"Does he have anything for you to convey?" the missionary asked cautiously.

"Plan 006 failed. The senior asked me to tell the human race that this path is wrong."

After these words were spoken, the two old men stood there in a daze.

After a long while, the man with the trough nose took out the bottle of wine in a daze and drank it in big gulps, while the preacher snatched the bottle and drank it in big gulps as well.

He seemed to be unable to hold his liquor. After just one sip, his face turned red and his eyes were bloodshot.

Su Tu could deeply feel the emotions between them. The senior and the two people in front of him must be close friends.

Only this kind of emotion would make someone in such a position lose his composure in front of a junior like me.

"How is he now?" The man with the truffle nose also looked a little disappointed.

"That senior is in great shape."

Su Tu spoke.

After hearing these words, the man with the trough nose and the preacher looked a little better.

The preacher took a deep breath, and his whole body returned to his previous icy appearance. He looked at Su Tu and spoke very seriously.

"Thank you for the news you brought. Your news is of great value to the human race. We have promised that whoever brings back his news will receive one god and three questions."

"I can help you on your path to godhood, and I can also answer three of your questions. I will answer any of your questions!"

(End of this chapter)