The Heaven Ladder

The ink stone doesn't care what the old man thinks. The black gas becomes more and more strong and viscous as if it is going to drip water. On the contrary, the old man is extremely depressed. He shows a fragmented appearance in less than a cup of tea.

As for the little golden man at this time, he was glittering with gold, his eyebrows were stretched, and his face was full of excitement for the rest of his life. However, his legs were still shrouded in black gas at the moment. It can be seen that he was not completely out of danger at this time.

"I've been in the fairyland for thousands of years. I've been honed and killed all my life, but I've never been soft!" I glanced at Xiao Yihan, who looked calm, and a touch of sadness gradually appeared on the old man's face. "Since I was caught in the dark night, I know I've not lived long. Now I've spent more than 10 million years, which is... Satisfied..."

After saying that, the old man slowly closed his eyes, looked indifferent and completely gave up resistance.

At the moment when the old man gave up to resist, the swallowing speed of the ink stone accelerated instantly. In a moment, the black gas wrapped around the little golden man's legs was forced out. When the black wind roared, all the black gas instantly turned into an ink black ball.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yihan's eyebrows could not help but wrinkle slightly, his lips closed tightly, and a touch of pity gradually filled his pupils.

Although the old man's voice was weak, Xiao Yihan heard him. Xiao Yihan could only sigh and sympathize with his experience.

Of course, Xiao Yihan didn't intend to let him go. He would never be soft hearted to kill his enemies.

"The poor man must have something to hate! I hope you can repent in the next life!"

While talking, Xiao Yihan's eyes suddenly coagulated, his hands waved slightly, and the golden flame completely wrapped the black ball.

"Bang bang"

With the piercing sound of explosion, the ink beads quickly collapsed and completely disappeared into nothingness in a moment.

After seeing the ink beads dissipate, Xiao Yihan breathed heavily, glanced at the slightly vibrating ink stone above, and his pupils were full of gratitude.

For this little guy who has been quietly helping himself, although Xiao Yihan doesn't know its origin, he has already regarded it as as important as his life.

If it weren't for Mo Shi, he would have died many times. Now, Mo Shi has saved him again. It can be imagined how complicated his mood is at the moment.

When the ink beads completely disappeared, the ink stone slowly converged to the black light, and bursts of bright light loomed, as if it was undergoing some transformation.

Slowly opened his eyes, Xiao Yihan felt that his body was still numb. He could see that he still had some sequelae after being eroded by the old man.

After breathing for a moment, Xiao Yihan stood up slowly, stepped on the old man's knees, and jumped directly to the shore.

"The old guy is dead, and his body will only rot if he keeps it." Xiao Yihan moved his hands and feet slightly, stared at the rickety body floating on the pool, and gradually filled his pupils with helplessness, "forget it, for your poor sake, I'll help you!"

After that, Xiao Yihan's Taoist light gushed wildly, his hands waved slightly, and the dense Taoist light wrapped in the strong hunting wind rushed straight to the old man.

Soon, the Taoist light condensed, the strong wind broke up, and the old man's figure suddenly disappeared. Instead, it was an earthy yellow hard shell in the shape of a coffin, which was gathered by Xiao Yihan according to the deformation of xuandun.

"My ability is limited. Please ask for your own blessing!"

While talking, Xiao Yihan suddenly pressed his right hand down. With a dull falling sound, the hard shell sank directly into the bottom of the pond.

"Tuke water, I hope I can help you resist the erosion of the pool." he smiled and shook his head. Xiao Yihan turned and stared at the bookshelves not far away. His eyes opened wide, and his dark pupils suddenly lit up. "According to what the old man said before he died, the treasure on the bookshelf should be a generous gift left by the king of the dark night to the inheritor, now..."

Gently licking the corners of his mouth, Xiao Yihan couldn't help rubbing his hands secretly. When he spoke, he quickly walked to the bookshelf.

"Tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut

After that, Xiao Yihan didn't look at it. He hurriedly included a layer of secret script Danbao into the space ring. However, there are hundreds of secret script Danbao here. Xiao Yihan was really busy for a while.

After about a cup of tea, Xiao Yihan took all the things on the bookshelf. Looking at the empty bookshelf, Xiao Yihan's face was full of satisfaction.

"If there is no accident, those who break through the defense should also have a lot of treasures! If there is a chance, Hei hei..."

Thinking about it, Xiao Yihan's face was filled with a sinister smile. His eyebrows were slightly picked and looked extremely obscene.

After reading it, he seemed to think of something. His face was slightly heavy. He hurriedly took out the boundary heart stone and put it on his hand.

"I hope Dongqian won't have anything to do with them." glancing at the secluded pool behind him, Xiao Yihan's pupils suddenly became cold, "it's easy to say the rest. If they are taken away... It's trouble!"

With a sigh, Xiao Yihan went straight to the space transmission array. Now he must leave here quickly. He can't delay any longer, whether it's because of Dongqian and others or the so-called inheritors.

After all, the old man once told Xiao Yihan that if the inheritor took the lead in finding the three array hearts, that is, the remaining three original crystals, it would be death waiting for him.

At present, the so-called third floor of the five elements immortal mansion is a death race game designed by the dark night king. The inheritors are equivalent to internal players, and they belong to ordinary players. If they want to surpass internal players, they must work harder, even ten times, one hundred times and countless times!

"Boom"

"Boom"

With the buzzing sound of the space, Xiao Yihan disappeared in situ. With it, there was the dark blue space transmission array.

"The inheritor may have some special guidance, and even he may have a detailed map of the whole 108 soul lock array, but... With the help of ink and stone, I may be able to spell it!"

The long murmur echoed slowly in the secret room, but there was no one.

At this time, a blood colored pupil suddenly appeared at the top of the secret room. The pupil was like an eye of heaven, deep and clear. He looked at the secret room carefully, as if he was looking for something.

A moment later, the bloody pupil didn't seem to find what it was looking for. He glanced at the pool with disappointment and disappeared.

Of course, Xiao Yihan didn't know about all this. He was already confused and confused in the space transmission array at the moment. He couldn't care about anything else at all.

"Bang"

After a long time, with a dull landing sound, Xiao Yihan fell straight to the ground, gently shook his head, and gradually became conscious. Looking around, he seemed to find something, and a strong smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Looking down Xiao Yihan's eyes, I saw that he was in a secluded canyon at the moment. There was a winding Avenue in front of and behind him. On both sides were mountains that could not see the top at a glance. There were dense forests surrounded by ancient trees. Through the dense forests, stone gates could be seen vaguely.

"The ink stone has an induction. Maybe there is some original crystal nearby." he gently licked the corner of his mouth, and Xiao Yihan raised his feet and slowly climbed to the mountain on the left. "I hope the so-called inheritor won't let me meet, otherwise... I will make you regret!"

Feeling the little golden man surrounded by light in the Soul Lake, Xiao Yihan's eyes suddenly opened, and a touch of self-confidence gradually filled his pupils.