The Heaven Ladder

It was night. Xiao Yihan stood alone in the snowy ice and snow. Looking up from his negative hand, his black and white pupils were slightly dark, as if he were thinking about something.

Ten days have passed since Jiemo was rescued. In order to ensure Jiemo's safety, Xiao Yihan almost guarded him in these ten days.

Of course, Jiemo didn't let Xiao Yihan down. In only ten days, he not only recovered from his injury, but also broke through the triple heaven of Wuhuang territory.

As for those saved by Xiao Yihan, under Jiemo's repeated pleadings, Xiao Yihan let go some people who didn't want to stay, while others expressed their willingness to follow Jiemo, which is also a worry of Xiao Yihan.

When the Zig family was destroyed, Gemo lost his only home, and everyone lost the only place to live. Finally, under Xiao Yihan's proposal, the people came to the demon subduing cave where he met Jiemo and others for the first time. Although it was a little crowded, it was more suitable as a temporary residence.

"Master, what do you think?"

Just when Xiao Yihan was daydreaming, a chuckle suddenly came from behind him. Hearing the reputation, he saw Jiemo running towards him with a happy face.

"What's so happy?" Xiao Yihan asked with a smile, looking at Jiemo's hard to hide complacency.

"Hey, hey, nothing!" giggled and scratched his head, and Jiemo slowly came to Xiao Yihan's side, "master, that... I prepared you... That... Your favorite magic bear meat. Now it's ready, you see..."

Hearing Jiemo's words, Xiao Yihan couldn't help feeling a touch of emotion in his pupils. He turned and looked at the brightly lit cave not far away. Hearing the laughter and noise from time to time in the cave, Xiao Yihan's mouth gradually aroused a happy smile.

"Jemo, how do you feel about those guys?"

"It's OK! I feel that their personalities are very bright and hearty, which suits my taste." after thinking about it secretly, jemo seemed to think of something and couldn't help grinning.

Looking at Jiemo quietly, Xiao Yihan couldn't help shaking his head, his pupils flashed slightly, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"In the future, you'll have to have a long heart. Although they treat you like a benefactor now, most people still threaten me like this!" he patted Jiemo on the shoulder, and Xiao Yihan's face showed a trace of disappointment, "If you want to fight against the Delu mansion, you must have your own power in your hands! So you must show the momentum you should have as a king, rather than being simple and impulsive like a child!"

Looking at Xiao Yihan in amazement, Jie Mo scratched his head slightly, and his face was full of puzzled color, "master, do you mean I don't get too close to them?"

Hearing Jiemo's words, Xiao Yihan immediately smiled and shook his head. Without saying anything, he looked up and fixed his eyes on the dark moon.

After a long time, Xiao Yihan seemed to think of something, and a dignified color gradually appeared on his face.

"You will understand other things later, and I don't want to say anything more! You just need to protect your own life all the time!" while talking, Xiao Yihan took out a bloody long sword and handed it directly to jemo. "This sword is the sword I used in the past, named" blood Moro " , I broke through the heaven level divine soldier some time ago. Now I give him to you. I think with the blood of the blood Moro and your blood vitality, I will be able to create a shocking effect! "

When Jiemo saw the blood Moro, his pupils lit up in an instant, followed by his face, he filled with an excited color and looked at the blood Moro carefully, as if staring at an old lover he hadn't seen for a long time.

A moment later, Jiemo converged, and a faint smile came up at the corners of his mouth, "master, this is your sword. How can I..."

"Take it!"

Before Jiemo finished speaking, Xiao Yihan looked at him and threw the blood moron into his arms. "You have a deep blood feud and don't have a magic weapon in your hand. How can you do? Now I've found my former partner. The blood moron is of little use to me. It's best to send you!"

Gently stroking the blood Moro like blood perfusion, jemo tightly closed his mouth, and two lines of hot tears burst into tears.

"My parents died when I was young. If my second uncle and third uncle hadn't pity me, I would have become a lump of meat in the stomach of a fierce beast. Now... Now..." as he said, jemo burst into tears, and his voice became trembling, "Now the second and third uncles have also been killed by me... When I was in despair, master, you not only didn't abandon me... Now... Again..."

While talking, Jiemo knelt heavily on the ground and knocked his head against Xiao Yihan.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yihan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly and squatted down to hold him.

"What are you doing? You are my only disciple of Xiao Yihan. I won't save you. Who will I save? Besides, isn't it normal for master to send disciples weapons?"

"Master, I..."

"Silly boy!" looking at jemo's tearful appearance, Xiao Yihan's heart couldn't help pulling up, "there's gold under the man's knee. If you kneel, you'll kneel to the sky! You'll kneel to the ground! You'll kneel to the ground! It's valuable! It's meaningful! Remember, if you're cut off your head in the future, you'll stand and die for me!"

"Master, you are my God. I kneel down on your knees. I don't feel humiliated, but proud!" he stood up slowly. Jemo gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and raised a happy smile from the corners of his mouth. "Master, I understand your words. When you visit the snow next time, I will not disappoint you. I will make the whole Aoxue army line up to welcome you!"

Hearing Jiemo's words, Xiao Yihan couldn't help laughing. The laughter was full of pride and satisfaction.

"OK! Master, remember that!" he patted Jiemo heavily on the shoulder. Xiao Yihan looked up at the sky. "Jiemo, master should go too. Master doesn't have much time. You have to rely on yourself for many things in the future!"

"Hey, hey, actually, I've already noticed that you want to leave, but I've been worried about me!" I felt my head awkwardly, and a touch of firmness gradually surged in jemo's pupils. "Master, I watched you leave!"

He nodded gently. Xiao Yihan didn't say anything more. His vitality gushed into a streamer, and then rushed straight to the sky.

"Protect yourself! As long as you live, some are possible!"

Looking at the distant shadow in the sky, jemo secretly bit his teeth. Tears gushed out again. Looking at the blood in his hand, he was filled with a sense of war.

"Master! Don't worry! Your disciple is not a waste!"

"Hoo Hoo"

The roaring wind and snow raged, and the dark shadow in the sky had disappeared for a long time, but the lonely figure holding a bloody sword in the snow didn't leave for a long time, allowing the wind and snow to beat continuously, still motionless.