The Heaven Ladder

”Hoo hoo“

In the strong wind, Xiao Yihan's figure constantly shuttles through the clouds, just like a lonely goose, unspeakable free and easy.

After saying goodbye to Xiao Hei, Xiao Yihan went to the spirit medicine Valley, and then said goodbye to Pu Xuan and others at the leader of the ten barons. He was going to return to Wuzong, but he was still worried about the blood demon ancestor, so he turned back to the dense forest.

When he arrived in the dense forest of Pilao, he had another night to drink. However, Xiao Yihan was gratified that after seeing Mo linger's sculpture, his temperament changed greatly, his spirit was refreshed, and he regained his freedom in the past. He said goodbye to the blood devil again, and Xiao Yihan began to rush to Wuzong.

Unknowingly, he has left Wuzong for nearly half a year. Xiao Yihan is really eager to return home. After all, Wuzong is equivalent to his second home and will leave the human mainland soon. He doesn't want to leave too many regrets for himself.

Time flies. Soon, the vast territory of Dongli country came into Xiao Yihan's eyes. Standing high in the sky, looking around, the whole Dongli country is still as prosperous as before. The only difference is that the most eye-catching royal buildings in the past have collapsed and disappeared at this time, replaced by continuous shops with Wuzong flag.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yihan couldn't help sighing. Although the rivers and mountains took turns, he knew in his heart that with the purpose of Wuzong, he would not recruit troops to build a country. That is to say, maybe in a few hundred years, the whole East away country will no longer have a country, so it will become a real religious rule.

Of course, Xiao Yihan just thought about this. Although he is not a bad man, he is not a hero with the world in mind. How to develop when he leaves the country in the future depends on the meaning of Wuzong.

He flew slowly to Wuzong and passed Qizong on the way. To Xiao Yihan's surprise, Wuzong didn't eradicate Qizong. Although Qizong was not as good as before, it was still a crowded and prosperous scene.

After about half a column of incense, Xiao Yihan quietly fell on the top of a mountain, and opposite him was a humble hut with dim cooking smoke. When you look at it, you can see several figures walking slowly in the house.

"These guys are really leisurely." he smiled and shook his head. Xiao Yihan slowly walked to the hut. A moment later, he seemed to think of something. His pupils turned slightly and a sly smile came up at the corners of his mouth, "let me listen to what you are talking about."

Without any hesitation, Xiao Yihan quickly converged his breath and crept to the door. In order to prevent being found, Xiao Yihan dared not release his soul power and directly stuck his ear to the door.

"I said, old drunkard, you've become like this. You still drink like this. If you really want to drink it, I won't save you. My pill will only help ordinary people. As for you... Ha ha..."

Soon, Xiao Yihan heard a sneer full of ridicule, which was the voice of old man Pu Ling. As for the so-called old drunkard in his mouth, Xiao Yihan didn't need to think it was a wine madman. After all, the two people hated each other as soon as they met and couldn't be free for a moment.

Not surprisingly, Xiao Yihan soon heard the roar of the wine madman.

"I'll save it with you? You'll have it! I'm a wine maniac. I bring my own divine water and use your broken pills? You give it to me for nothing. I don't want it!"

"Oh? Really? How did you take my pill when you were injured? Aren't you rare?"

"Er... Feifei forced me to feed it. You think I want to eat!"

"Well... Spit it out. Come on, spit it out. It's numb..."

"It's impossible to spit it out. If you really want to... I said you old medicine jar, don't you just want to drink my wine? What else do you say to let me drink less and let me return Dan... You old man... Here you are!"

"Hahaha, you've already married me! You have to force me to make a unique move!"

"Then you don't have to come like this once a day!"

"Hahaha, I can subdue you in this way!"

Listening to the two people laughing and making noise in the room, Xiao Yihan couldn't help but burst into a smile and straightened himself slightly. At this time, a different kind of softness suddenly came from his head and turned slightly. What came into his eyes were two eye-catching peaks, staring at the confused things in front of him. The smile on his face was instantly stiff, and the beautiful face was inexplicably flushed 。

"Feifei! When did you come here?" he felt his head awkwardly. Xiao Yihan hurriedly got up and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who was only covering his mouth and laughing. He suddenly opened his arms and hugged her tightly into his arms.

"I've been here long ago. I didn't bother you when I saw you eavesdropping." I gently hugged Xiao Yihan's strong waist and felt the unique and familiar breath. Yu Feifei couldn't help narrowing her eyes slightly, and her cherry lips were slightly hooked, revealing a sweet smile.

Only at this moment did she feel that Xiao Yihan belonged to herself. She was alone, no one else, no mo linger, only her.

With the breeze blowing gently, Xiao Yihan quietly hugged Yu Feifei, felt the other kind of tranquility, and couldn't help being intoxicated.

However, what he didn't notice was that at this time, two old people with playful faces were lying on the window of the hut. While whispering, the two old people pointed and looked at Xiao Yihan and Yu Feifei, who were tightly hugging each other. They were all obscene. When he looked closely, it was the old man Pu Ling and the wine madman.

It seems that she is aware of something. Yu Feifei suddenly pushes Xiao Yihan away. Her pretty face is slightly red and her breath is like orchid. She glances at the window, but the window is already empty.

"What's the matter with Feifei?" Xiao Yihan scratched his head suspiciously and then gently held up her pretty face.

Staring at Xiao Yihan for a while, the red glow on Yu Feifei's pretty face gradually disappeared, replaced by a touch of inexplicable injustice.

"Hum! You know you're coming back! It's been half a year. I don't believe you're sending sister linger!" leaving Xiao Yihan's hand aside, Yu Feifei gave her a white look, tooted her mouth and walked angrily to the hut.

"Well..."

Leng Leng watched Yu Feifei walk into the house. Xiao Yihan didn't know what to say for a while. He shrugged helplessly and hurried up.

"Yi Han, why did your boy make my Feifei angry again?"

"Say, have you done something shady again?"

Seeing Xiao Yihan entering the room, old man Pu Ling and the wine madman looked at each other. Both of them stared at Xiao Yihan angrily. It seemed that they were really angry.

"No, I don't know what's going on..." looking around, Xiao Yihan found that Yu Feifei had entered the kitchen, sighed gently and sat directly on the chair.

"Get up, who let you sit!"

"Er... I don't even have the right to sit now?"

"Don't make fun of me. Your grandfather and I are on the same front. Today! You must make it clear to me, or we won't spare you!"

"Grandpa... Master..."

"It's no use shouting! Apologize to Feifei! Go quickly!"

"Come on! Ink what!"

"OK, OK, I'll go right away..."

It's night. The moon is as bright as a plate, and the breeze blows slightly. At the top of the mountain, four figures sit cross legged, and their central position is a table of cooked meat with complete color, aroma and flavor. Laughter and frolic, one after another, add a different symphony to this cold night.