My cute little junior sister is too curly

Chapter 96 Perseverance
"No! You are definitely not sister Yanran, who are you!?" Luo Xuanyu shouted in disbelief.

Snapped! ——

The rope broke.

Luo Xuanyu firmly grasped the board.

"Brother Xuanyu, you once said that you can die for me, and now is the chance to prove it..." Su Yanran stood up, her face showing a bit of grimness.

Su Yanran raised her foot and stepped on Luo Xuanyu's hand fiercely.

Luo Xuanyu's eyes were so painful that his eyes were cracked, but he didn't dare to let go, "Yanran... sister, hurry... stop, I want... I can't hold on anymore!"

"If you can't hold on, die!" Su Yanran said lightly.

Feng Qingran watched this scene with cold eyes, and there was no disturbance in her heart. Feng Qingran had learned countless times about Su Yanran's ruthlessness in her previous life.

what! ——

Soon, Luo Xuanyu let out a scream and fell down.

After Su Yanran glanced at it, she continued to walk forward.

Feng Qingran watched Su Yanran walk up, then pushed open a copper door, and walked through long corridors.

Afterwards, when she came to a hanging coffin, Su Yanran stared at the hanging coffin with absolute certainty.

Su Yanran took out the porcelain bottle and sprinkled Luo Xuanyu's blood on the hanging coffin.

Whoa! ——

The sound of chains sounded, and the hanging coffin fell to the ground slowly.

Su Yanran stepped forward, stretched out her hand and pushed open the lid of the coffin. Inside the coffin lay a beautiful woman.

The woman's skin is like snow, demure and gentle.

Feng Qingran's eyes widened involuntarily, this person looked exactly like her mother.

Seeing Su Yanran's hand reaching out to the woman, Feng Qingran couldn't help but stepped forward, trying to stop her, but she passed through Su Yanran's body.

Su Yanran's hand took out a crystal clear bead from the woman's mouth.

Immediately, the woman's skin dried up quickly, turning into bark, and less than a quarter of an hour later, the woman's body also shriveled, gradually turning into ashes.

Feng Qingran covered her violently constricted heart, and there was a heart-piercing pain...

Su Yanran took a fancy to the pearl in her hand, and she was extremely proud, "Feng Qingran, what are you fighting with me? You will probably never know that your life has been exchanged with mine, right?"

Feng Qingran's apricot eyes shrunk, full of surprise, an exchanged life?

Seeing Su Yanran holding the beads, Feng Qingran sat cross-legged and began to practice.

Why did Su Yanran practice in a place of death?
What can Su Yanran get?
I do not know how long it has been.

The beads in Su Yanran's hands turned into nothingness, and Su Yanran stopped practicing.

Feng Qingran felt that Su Yanran's appearance was obviously more beautiful, and her skin was smoother.

Su Yanran touched her cheek, very satisfied, "Feng Qingran, I hope you can still live up there, Brother Xuanyu's death still needs you to recite it."

Su Yanran took out a purple token from the space, which was exactly the same as the one Luo Xuanyu took out before.

Su Yanran dripped Luo Xuanyu's blood on the token, and then quickly made herself into a mess.

Then, a burst of purple light flashed before Feng Qingran's eyes.

There were a few more familiar voices beside my ears, "Sister Yanran, you finally appeared!"

"Sister Yanran, what's wrong with you? How did you make it like this?"

"Where is Xuanyu? Why are you alone?"

After that, there was Su Yanran crying, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if brother Xuanyu didn't protect me... maybe he wouldn't have died!"

When Feng Qingran saw clearly, a group of people were surrounding Su Yanran to comfort her.

Next to a group of people, lay a bloody woman.

The woman was dressed in a broken red dress, and the white snow under her body was all dyed red.

Feng Qingran could see clearly that that person was 'Feng Qingran'.

Strange, where did this group of people find 'Feng Qingran'?
Feng Qingran looked at the painful 'Feng Qingran', many emotions flashed in her almond eyes, but there was no anger.

With Su Yanran's scheming and city government, it's normal for 'Feng Qingran' to calculate but Su Yanran.

If she hadn't been lucky enough to have memories in this life, perhaps she would have lived in Su Yanran's calculations as well.

Sudden--

Another burst of white light flashed before Feng Qingran's eyes, just when Feng Qingran thought that she was about to appear in a strange place again, she suddenly found her standing on the ladder.

Dugu Jianyi and Qin Hanyan had already surpassed her.

Baili Wenyue was struggling on the upper steps.

Seeing that Feng Qingran had woken up, Bailiwen turned around and asked curiously, "Little Junior Sister, isn't this level over? What's the past, let you immerse yourself for three days?"

"In the past?" Feng Qingran whispered.

Baili Wenyue nodded, "That's right! It was an unforgettable event in the past. It took me half a day to get out, the third senior sister took a day and a half, the second senior brother took two days, but you took three days. "

Feng Qingran pondered for a moment, without any entanglement, she continued to walk and stepped on the steps.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Six, for your reminder, but Senior Brother Six, why didn't you leave at step 530?" Feng Qingran's beautiful eyes flashed.

"I... just want to wait for you!" Bailiwen said with a sharp voice.

Feng Qingran shook her head, and walked in front of Baili Wenyue, "Senior Brother Six, don't force yourself to do anything. For some things, you may live more comfortably from a different angle."

After Feng Qingran finished speaking, she stepped onto the 530th floor.

This time, Feng Qingran obviously felt pressure on her legs.

On top of Feng Qingran, Dugu Jianyi and Qin Hanyan also slowed down.

on the high platform.

A group of people stared at what happened on the ladder, discussing among themselves.

"It's really scary for young people. In just ten days, more than 20 people have climbed the 520th step..."

"Two of them are casual cultivators, Sect Master Xiao, it's really wise of you to allow casual cultivators to participate in the selection contest this time!"

"Who is that little girl walking first?"

Hearing this, everyone looked up one after another.

After seeing the number of floors that Feng Qingran had ascended, Zhu Qiang was shocked.

"It's Feng Qingran! A disciple of Lingyun Sect." Xiao Hongyu explained aloud.

"Fuck! Old Xiao, I'm not mistaken, she can go up to the 800th floor?" Rong Zhuofan exclaimed.

"The most outstanding disciple in the past can only go up to the 500th floor. How did she manage to climb the 800th floor?"

At this time, a weak voice asked: "Do you think she can reach the top of the ladder?"

"To the top?" Xiao Hongyu's majestic eyes changed slightly.

Climbing the ladder to the sky means that this person will surely ascend through the catastrophe in the future.

In the mainland of Kyushu, for tens of thousands of years, no one has climbed to the top of the ladder.

Among the people who have climbed the ladder before, there are also some amazingly talented people, but those juniors, no matter how hard they try, cannot cross the threshold of more than 500 floors.

The height of the ladder to the sky cannot be controlled at all.

Anticipation appeared in Xiao Hongyu's eyes, which he didn't even notice, and he even vaguely expected Feng Qingran to reach the top!
The mainland of Kyushu needs a hope too much!

We need someone who can break miracles.

There has been no ascension person for ten thousand years, and the monks on the mainland of Kyushu began to suspect that the ascension of their ancestors is a legend.

The hopeless path of cultivating immortality has made countless people gradually forget their original intention of cultivating immortality.

They are no longer cultivating immortals for the sake of pursuing a higher level.

They practice immortality only to gain status, wealth, and higher benefits.

And the pure pursuit of cultivating immortals at the beginning can no longer be seen now.

"Perhaps, she can really ascend to the sky." Rong Zhuofan said with full expectation.

Xiao Qingfeng did not refute Rong Zhuofan this time.

Feng Qingran can really reach the top of the ladder, and the benefits will be given back to everyone.

Compared with climbing the ladder, Xiao Qingfeng hopes that Feng Qingran can reach the top of the past grievances and enmities!
"Damn it! I counted it, and she has gone to 890 five floors, and the remaining 100 floors are the most difficult..."

"Someone has described that once you step into the [-]th floor, your whole body feels like a thousand catties, and every step you take is excruciatingly painful..."

"That's not all! According to the description in the ancient books, the last hundred floors of the road to the ladder, each floor is a road of blood..."

……

Soon, the discussion stopped.

Everyone held their breath and stared at Feng Qingran.

However, at this moment, every time Feng Qingran took a step up, the pain on her body increased by one point.

Feng Qingran stimulated the spiritual power in her body to maintain the muscles and veins around her body, and she could feel the overwhelming pressure coming towards her whole body.

These pressures are different from the coercion of the False God.

The coercion above the ladder comes from between heaven and earth, a powerful coercion that can kill and control everything.

What Feng Qingran was fighting against was the way of heaven and the will of heaven.

Even if the way of heaven in this small world is the eye that covers the sky, even if she is the owner of the eye that covers the sky, this will will not back down in the slightest.

Every step Feng Qingran took was challenging the dignity of her will.

Behind Feng Qingran, Dugu Jianyi stopped at the ninth step of 780, covered in blood, unable to advance further.

Qin Hanyan was only three levels higher than Dugu Jianyi, but just these three levels were enough to separate the two of them.

The comprehension of the two is also completely different.

The ending of the two people in the book flashed through Feng Qingran's mind.

Dugu Jianyi's final cultivation was at the peak of transforming gods.

Qin Hanyan's cultivation stopped at the early stage of Void God, and he was still a ninth-level alchemist.

If they were not villains, perhaps they would definitely benefit one party, but it is a pity that they live in a book, and many things cannot be resisted.

Feng Qingran was in a trance. Did she really change the fate of everyone in Lingyun Sect?

Feng Qingran was very sure that she had really stepped out of that shackles, but she couldn't be sure about the others...

What's more, she is worried that because of her change, will everyone's fate be made worse?
Feng Qingran walked up one step at a time with blood marks, her consciousness was slackened, and the scene in front of her kept changing.

Sometimes it is in ruins, sometimes it is thriving...

Sometimes it is a scene of various powers fighting for hegemony, and sometimes it is a scene of everyone submitting...

Feng Qingran doesn't know what the pictures in front of her represent, but she always remembers that she must climb to the top!
At this moment, Feng Qingran's face was bloodless, her whole body was cold, and it took a long time to raise her legs.

tick! ——

Feng Qingran's apricot eyes were scarlet, as if blood was about to overflow!

What dripped down her forehead was no longer sweat, but blood.

There were blood seams on the skin of her fair neck, and the coercion from above no longer made Feng Qingran feel pressured.

Instead, Feng Qingran felt endless fear in his heart.

This kind of fear is very similar to what she felt under the wooden bridge in the illusion before.

The darkness under the wooden bridge seemed to swallow everything.

The coercion above the ladder seems to crush everything.

(End of this chapter)