Bring a scumbag girl to bully me, and you are afraid of using modern weapons.

"We'll go there too."

A few people flashed and came to this valley.

[Dad, Mom, there are a lot of bad guys here.] Beitang Yuchen spoke to them in code.

Xie Jinglan used her magical eyes to scan the people around her and saw many familiar faces.

Almost everyone I knew in the fairy world came, but no one from the Cen family was seen.

Bai Cang leaned close to her ear and whispered, "This Sword Tomb Mountain is only open once every six months, and no one wants to miss the opportunity."

"It's only open once every six months? So many people come every time. Did they all get the artifact?" Xie Jinglan felt puzzled.

So many people come every time it is opened. Are there so many artifacts for them to take?

"Not necessarily. Sometimes, not even a single artifact can be obtained. These people, besides trying their luck, mostly come to join in the fun and gain some experience."

"They are just people who have nothing to do and are full." Little Jinzi said this and suddenly remembered that people in the fairy world don't need to eat. "They are just people who are bored to death."

Hearing his words, several people standing nearby looked at him.

Xiao Jinzi shrugged, "Was I wrong?"

"Hahaha..." Suddenly a faint laughter came.

A few people looked up and saw a white figure slowly appearing on a small hill in front of them.

He was an old man with white hair, a white robe, a white beard, and a cane in his hand.

"Respected Master Jianzhong, you are here!" someone greeted him.

The white-haired old man used his hand to push away a strand of white hair covering his eyes and glanced at the man. "Why are you here again, kid?"

"I came to see you! Otherwise you would be so lonely!" The man answered him with a smile.

"You are just a sweet talker. You must have come here hundreds of times! If you have the ability, bring back a magic weapon!" The elder Jianzhong said with some disgust.

"That day will come." The man smiled again.

"Okay! The time has come!" shouted the elder Jianzhong.

In the next moment, the surrounding environment changed. A wide stone staircase appeared where the Sword Tomb Elder had just stood. It was shrouded in mist and the end of the stone staircase could not be seen.

Apart from this, there is nothing else around. It is a desolate scene, giving people a mysterious and gloomy feeling.

"Everyone, Jianzhong Mountain has been opened. Whether you can get the artifact depends on your luck!" said the elder Jianzhong again.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people standing in front immediately rushed towards the stone steps.

Beitang Yuan and Xie Jinglan held their son's hands tightly and walked up with the crowd. Bai Cang and Xiao Jinzi followed behind them.

The moment they stepped onto the first step, they felt a sense of oppression enveloping them.

When I stepped onto the second step, the pressure at least doubled. When I reached the third step, the resistance became even more obvious, and my legs felt like they weighed a thousand pounds.

Xie Jinglan looked up and saw that many people could not walk anymore after reaching the 20th step, but they still persisted, climbing up with difficulty as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs.

"With every step you take, the pressure increases by half. Many people come here just to challenge themselves," said Bai Cang.

"No wonder." Xie Jinglan understood what he had just said, "Then we have to climb a few steps to see the artifact."

"Not necessarily." Bai Cang shook his head. "If a low-grade artifact happens to appear, you can see it at level 20. But not everyone can pull out a low-grade artifact. I've seen someone who climbed to level 45 pull out a top 20 artifact."

"Top 20?" Xie Jinglan hadn't expected that there were artifacts ranked in the top 20 in this Sword Tomb Mountain. She said to her son, "Chen'er, keep going!"

"Okay, mother." Beitang Yuchen broke free from his parents' hands and ran up first.

"Chen'er, walk slowly." Beitang Yuan was worried about him and hurriedly followed him.

But as soon as he stepped onto the eighth step, the feeling of oppression suddenly increased, and he had to go up step by step.

Xie Jinglan took great effort to reach Beitang Yuan and saw that her son had reached level 20, while they were still at level 10.

"Chen'er, don't walk so fast!" Xie Jinglan called him.

She saw Lei Yankun, Han Jiajun and Dong Shuangshuang upstairs, and was a little worried that these people would trip him up.

"This kid may have a chance, you don't have to worry about him." Bai Cang said with a smile.

In front, Beitang Yuchen didn't hear his parents' words at all. He stuck out his little butt, grunted, and used his hands and feet to climb up to the 26th step, then slowed down.

Those who were overtaken by him were all surprised. This kid was only a little over one year old, but he could actually climb twenty-six steps?

Beitang Yichen stopped when he reached the 28th step. He looked back and saw that his parents had not caught up yet. He sat down and said, "Rest for a while and wait for Daddy and Mommy."

Dong Shuangshuang and Han Jiajun also climbed to the 28th step, but with their strength, it was very difficult to go one step further. The strong resistance made it impossible for them to lift their feet even a little bit.

Dong Shuangshuang looked at Beitang Yichen who was sitting there, thinking that he could no longer climb, and a fierce look flashed in her eyes.

When her clone was going through tribulations in the middle world, she wanted to use soul-controlling techniques to control Beitang Yuan, then marry him and absorb the Nine Yang Chaos Divine Art from his body.

The Nine Yang Divine Art is a pure Yang technique, which is the best physique for dual cultivation and can help her body break through to a higher level.

Just when her plan was about to succeed, it was ruined by that bitch Xie Jinglan, who ended up killing her clone as well, leaving her original body injured and vomiting blood. All her efforts after more than 20 years of seclusion were in vain.

She failed in her tribulation, and it was all caused by Beitang Yuan and Xie Jinglan. I'm afraid it will take a hundred years of practice to recover.

She was injured, but why did the person who hurt her live so well and even gave birth to a bad boy!

The more Dong Shuangshuang thought about it, the more hatred she felt. She moved closer to Beitang Yichen little by little, with a dagger in her hand.

"Chen'er, be careful!"

Beitang Yuan, Xie Jinglan and others discovered Dong Shuangshuang's motives.

But Beitang Yuchen couldn't hear what they were shouting.

Their feet felt as if they weighed millions of pounds. Every step they took felt like they were pushing a mountain. Even though they were only seven steps away from their son, it felt like there was an insurmountable ravine between them.

Dong Shuangshuang suddenly pounced forward and stabbed down with the dagger.

She thought Xiao Yuchen could no longer climb up, so she blocked his path below, thinking that he would surely die.

However, Xiao Yuchen had been on guard against this woman for a long time, and suddenly shone the Xuantian Divine Mirror in his hand towards her.

Dong Shuangshuang was frozen in place by the light, and the dagger in her hand was still stabbing at him.

The incident happened so suddenly that the people following behind were frightened and stepped back.

"You little bastard, what did you do to me? Let me go!" Dong Shuangshuang was panicked. She didn't expect that this little bastard was as treacherous and cunning as his parents.

"Hehehe..." Beitang Yuchen stuck out his tongue and made a face at her, then said to the magic mirror, "Little Jingjing, this woman is so evil, burn her to death!"

The Xuantian Divine Mirror suddenly ejected a ball of flame, instantly burning Dong Shuangshuang.