The Heaven Ladder

The moonlight was shining. Xiao Yihan looked up at the sky quietly. Now he felt very confused. All kinds of things mixed together, making him feel an unprecedented sense of fatigue.

"I've been trying to become stronger and asked myself to be a person who keeps my promise, but now it seems that I've broken my appointment again." touching the dark black ring on his finger, Xiao Yihan's face shows a trace of bitterness. Looking at the bright moon in the night sky, in a trance, he seems to see a pair of eyes full of aura, "More than half a year has passed since the appointment of three years unknowingly... But things in the world are complex and changeable. Who can guarantee it?"

"Hoo"

Just when Xiao Yihan was daydreaming, a slight breaking wind suddenly sounded, and there was a beautiful shadow beside him.

"Brother Han, still thinking about the day?" Mo linger asked softly, holding Xiao Yihan's arm gently.

Although Xiao Yihan looked as calm as ever during the day, Mo linger felt that his heart was not calm.

Gently embracing Mo ling'er, Xiao Yihan flashed a complex color in his eyes, shook his head slightly and didn't say anything.

"In fact, Xiao Hei doesn't necessarily participate in the war. He's staying with the southern demon king now. It's estimated that he can't get away in a short time." quietly leaning against Xiao Yihan's strong chest, Mo ling'er comforted in a soft voice. In turn, Mo ling'er seems to think of something, and a trace of satisfaction can't help surging up in his light green pupils, "You can rest assured with my current cultivation. After all, with my current strength, you can walk horizontally in this continent."

Listening to Mo linger's words, Xiao Yihan seemed to think of something, and the originally dim pupils suddenly lit up.

"Ling'er, what's the matter with your strength?" he looked at Mo ling'er stunned. Xiao Yihan's eyes were full of doubts.

"Giggle, now you just want to ask me this!" proudly waved a small fist at Xiao Yihan, Mo linger covered his mouth and smiled. In turn, Mo linger's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and the look on his pretty face gradually became dignified, "In fact, the reason why I can recover from the injury in such a short time and improve my cultivation to the martial arts realm is entirely because of the power of faith left in the statue of life for thousands of years!"

"The power of faith? What is that?" Xiao Yihan asked suspiciously after thinking secretly.

"In fact, the power of faith, even in the divine world, is extremely rare, but the elf family is not."

"For countless years, I have been the only emperor of all the elves in the three worlds, so they only believe in me, and the power of faith is a mysterious power generated by all the people when they worship me. It is different from vitality and soul power, but it is extremely powerful. In fact, if I hadn't deliberately restrained, the statue of life on earth alone would be enough for me to break through Fairyland! "

"So terrible?" Leng Leng looked at Mo linger. Xiao Yihan felt that his brain was not enough for a moment.

"Well, the power of faith itself is illusory and unpredictable, but it is real. It comes from people's devout faith in you."

After listening to Mo linger's words, Xiao Yihan couldn't help thinking of the scenes when the villagers of sunset town held worship to the sun in the past. Although he and old man Pu Ling didn't worship the gods, the names of other villages in sunset town seemed very happy and grand every day.

Now in retrospect, it is so similar to what Mo linger said.

"It seems that there is time to study the power of faith." Xiao Yihan stroked his jaw gently, his pupils flashed slightly and thought about the cableway secretly.

I felt Xiao Yihan's mood was much better, and Mo linger's mouth also aroused a knowing smile.

"Hoo Hoo"

The breeze brushed Xiao Yihan's face and suddenly made his brain, which was still a little confused, wake up a lot.

"Ling'er, thank you!" she gently pinched Mo ling'er's Qiong nose, and Xiao Yihan smiled softly.

"Thank me for what?" looked at Xiao Yihan suspiciously. Mo Ling's pale green pupils were full of fun.

"Thank you for accompanying me to relax? Or thank you for telling me this? I don't know." he shrugged helplessly, Xiao Yihan's pupils turned slightly, and a sly smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "but now... Let's go!"

Xiao Yihan suddenly picked up Mo ling'er while talking. Before she could react, her vitality gushed out in an instant, turned into a streamer and rushed to the sky.

Under the faint moonlight, the two figures hugging each other soon disappeared, leaving only a cry of Mo linger and the cold breeze blowing constantly.

"The goddess of life is reborn. What happened in the divine world?"

In the ancient tree cabin, Wang Chong stood in the window and looked at the stars in the sky that night. The turbid pupils were full of complex colors mixed with dignification and doubt.

Just as Wang Chong was thinking, a figure came slowly behind him. Looking closely, it was old mu.

"Don't think about this first. Now that the goddess has come to the world, I think... Should we ask her something? After all, the fairy family in the divine world is not comparable to us!"

"Do you want to?" Wang Chong's eyebrows wrinkled tightly as he turned to look at Mu Lao.

"The ancient tree of life, as the most fundamental existence of our elves standing on the mainland, but we know little about it, or even know nothing about it. The great disaster in those years should explain some problems!" patted Wang Chong heavily on the shoulder, and old Mu said solemnly.

"The goddess has just recovered from her injury, and she has brought a lot of benefits to our family..."

Seeing the tangled color on Wang Chong's face, old Mu couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment in his eyes. He sighed gently and turned and walked outside.

"All this is for my family. After all, you are the head of the family, and only you are qualified to say it."

Mu Lao's voice came into Wang Chong's ears from outside. Originally, he was very tangled. Listening to Mu Lao's words, he seemed to have made up his mind, and a firm color suddenly flashed in his turbid pupils.

"OK! For the sake of the elves, I'll be shameless once! But... We have to wait until after the war. We can't distract the goddess at this critical moment!"

Time passed in a hurry. Unconsciously, a month passed in a flash.

Today, the whole elves are shrouded in a depressing atmosphere. People can't help feeling dignified when they are here.

"Are you ready?" Mo ling'er asked with a smile after looking around the crowd.

"Ready, I'll wait for your order!" he clenched his teeth secretly. Wang Chong's face was full of resentment, and the cold light in his pupils kept flashing.

Not only Wang Chong, but also all the faces of the Elves were full of cold, especially Wang Yanbin.

Seeing that everyone was ready to go, Mo linger smiled and nodded, turned and looked at the sky in the distance.

"Let's go! Go to the southern monster empire!"