The Heaven Ladder

"Bang"

A crisp sound of fragmentation suddenly sounded, breaking the silent atmosphere in the cave.

At this time, in the exquisitely decorated cave, two people stood opposite each other, a burly middle-aged man and a white haired old man. Not far from the middle-aged man, a blue vase somehow turned into a pile of debris.

The burly middle-aged man was dressed in a white robe with tiger pattern, with firm facial features, thick eyebrows and long hair, and a domineering spirit belonging to the superior. But looking at his heavy breathing, stiff face and clenching his fists, it seems that he is trying his best to suppress his anger.

In contrast, the old man was covered in a black robe, with sparse white hair and thin face. He was holding a dragon shaped scepter. Although his eyes were deep, they glittered with wisdom from time to time. But he was also dignified and bowed slightly. He seemed to be telling the middle-aged man something.

"That bastard of snow eagle is too much!" the middle-aged man roared, and his vitality suddenly gushed up. In turn, the middle-aged man seemed to think of something, and a trace of hesitation gradually poured into his deep pupils.

"Wang, snow eagle is really going too far this time. After all, this is the ten-year ancestor worship day of our monster empire. He even provoked you on such important days. If this matter is not handled well, how can he convince the public in the future?" he bowed deeply to the middle-aged man, and the old man roared with righteous anger. From his beard and eyes, he was really angry.

Hearing what the old man said, the middle-aged man's face became more gloomy, clenched his teeth tightly, and his pupils were full of complex colors.

After a long silence, the middle-aged man sighed gently, and the anger on his face gradually dissipated, replaced by an unspeakable decadence.

"That said, but one day the snow eagle is supported by the old bastard of COD. What can we do?"

Seeing the helpless color of the middle-aged man's face, the old man thought secretly. It seemed that he thought of something. His eyes suddenly brightened, and a cruel color suddenly appeared in his turbid pupils.

"Since things have come to this point, why don't you let Minghu's father go out of the mountain?"

"No! At the critical moment when Emperor Minghu is breaking through, how can he get out of the pass for such a small matter?"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the middle-aged man snapped at him. However, although the middle-aged man said so, it can be seen from his flickering pupils that he was also a little moved.

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, the corners of the old man's mouth suddenly aroused an inexplicable smile. His right hand turned slightly, and an ink crystal suddenly appeared in his hand.

"If you have it, I think the dark tiger ancestor can get out of the customs in recent days!" he handed the ink crystal stone to the middle-aged man, and the old man said with a smile.

After seeing the ink crystal, the middle-aged man's pupils suddenly opened, and his decadent spirit disappeared in an instant.

"Where did you get this baby?" quickly took the ink crystal, and the middle-aged man's face couldn't help but burst into a color of ecstasy.

"Chance!"

Carefully looking at the ink crystal in his hand, the middle-aged man's mouth gradually aroused a sneer, and a biting killing intention immediately spread around him.

"Snow eagle, if I hadn't been afraid of the old guy tiancod, I would have killed you!" the middle-aged man roared in a deep voice. Instead, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes turned red. "My husband and wife were separated by you. My son doesn't know life and death now. After enduring you for so many years, it's time to calculate the general ledger!"

Holding his fist tightly, the middle-aged man suddenly danced wildly. Without hesitation, he turned into a streamer and rushed out of the cave.

"Hoo Hoo"

With the sound of roaring, a crowd of people fell on the top of a mountain. Looking closely, it was Xiao Yihan and others.

"Ling'er, this is the Moro mountains, and then continue to the East, it is the fierce beast forest." looking at the endless mountains, Xiao Yihan's eyes lit up a complex color, and his mind couldn't help recalling the scene when he first came to the Moro mountains.

Unknowingly, half a month passed away, and Xiao Yihan came to the Moro mountains as they wished.

"You... Are you going back to Wuzong?" she gently took Xiao Yihan's arm. Mo linger looked complex and soft, as if she thought of something. A faint color gradually appeared in her pale green pupils.

"With your current strength, I can rest assured. Besides, Wuzong is not far from the monster empire. If anything really happens, just call me and I will arrive at the first time!" Xiao Yihan gently lifted Mo linger's pretty face, smiled and comforted. Instead, his eyes stared at a mountain top in the distance, "it's time for me to go back and have a look after leaving for so long."

"That... That girl named Yu Feifei is very beautiful!" Mo linger whispered as she gently bit cherry lips.

Hearing Yu Feifei's words, Xiao Yihan's body suddenly stiffened, and a look of embarrassment filled his face.

"What do you think? I went back mainly to visit my master and my grandfather." he felt his head helplessly, and Xiao Yihan said softly. However, when he saw that Mo linger's dark pupils were full of suspicion, Xiao Yihan seemed to have made up his mind. His pupils flashed slightly. Before Mo linger reacted, he suddenly hugged Mo linger in his arms, "Ling'er, in fact, you and Feifei are my dreams that I can't give up. I may be an asshole, but I have no other way. Back then..."

Lying quietly in Xiao Yihan's arms, Mo linger's face was calm and terrible. She couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation. She listened to Xiao Yihan's story quietly. She didn't say anything.

Seeing this scene, all the elves looked at each other and couldn't say anything for a moment.

"I don't see. Brother Xiao is also a lover!" Wang Yanbin whispered quietly, his pupils full of fun.

After a long time, Xiao Yihan and Mo linger separated slowly, but I don't know when, a layer of water mist has appeared in Mo linger's pupil.

"That's what happened. It's been a long time since the three-year appointment, but somehow, my heart can't calm down, so I have to go back."

"Hmm" gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Mo linger took a deep look at Xiao Yihan, and then turned to look at the elves, "let's go too!"

After saying that, Mo linger turned into a streamer and rushed to the sky.

Seeing this scene, the elves looked at each other. They all sighed helplessly and followed closely without hesitation.

"Brother Wang, help me take care of ling'er!" just as Wang Yanbin was preparing to take off, Xiao Yihan grabbed him and said in a dignified voice.

"Don't worry, don't say she is the God of my family, just say she is my sister-in-law, I can't let her have an accident!" patted Xiao Yihan's shoulder heavily, and Wang Yanbin said positively.

Listening to Wang Yanbin's words, Xiao Yihan sighed gently, and a knowing smile came up at the corners of his mouth.

"Then I'll go!" while talking, Wang Yanbin jumped up suddenly and turned into a streamer to catch up.

"Be careful, too. The monster empire can't be underestimated!"

"Don't worry!"

Seeing Wang Yanbin's figure disappear, Xiao Yihan took a deep look at the cloudless sky, and his vitality gushed out in an instant. Without hesitation, he rushed straight to the mountain top in the distance.