The Heaven Ladder

"Old devil, you're too bad at chess."

In the Wuzong of the human world, old man Pu Ling slowly dropped a son. The sunspot that had no way to go in the chess game suddenly became alive. On the contrary, most of the white son had been killed.

Opposite old man Pu Ling was the ancestor of the blood devil. As for the wine madman, he leaned aside and drank himself.

They look a lot older. Their rosy faces have become very dry now. In particular, their breath no longer has the power to dominate the world.

In today's human world, Wuzong is a dominant family. Under the support of countless strong people, basically no one dares to commit Wuzong.

However, Wuzong is not too arrogant. As a sect of practitioners, they are still very strict.

"No, no, I haven't won chess with you. I won't play anymore." the blood devil old ancestor pushed away the chessboard and said with a bitter smile.

Seeing this, old man Pu Ling immediately laughed. He was used to it and didn't care.

"Old devil, old devil, you're really bad. I'm going to wait until you win the old medicine jar. Let's raise a glass to celebrate. I didn't think you lost again. Alas." the wine madman glanced at the blood devil ancestor and compared his middle finger with his only hand.

When the blood devil heard the speech, he couldn't help but look a little blue and black. He snorted coldly: "you can say that you can play chess with him if you have the ability!"

"Yo Ho, I'm better than you anyway."

"Really? You come! You go!"

Looking at the two urchin like old guys in front of him, old man Pu Ling couldn't help laughing and shaking his head. Although he saw this scene almost every day, he couldn't help feeling helpless.

After a pause, old man Pauling's smile suddenly converged and said, "old ghost, how did you contact yesterday?"

Yesterday, the blood devil ancestor went to the elf family to contact Mo linger again. As the only concern of the blood devil ancestor, Mo linger was very interested.

I often go to the elves to talk to Mo ling'er when I have nothing to do. It was good a few years ago. Although Mo ling'er can't be contacted often, he can also talk every three or five times.

But somehow in recent years, Mo ling'er suddenly lost contact. At first, they all thought that Mo ling'er was busy with the affairs of the fairy world, but they couldn't contact for several years, which made the blood demon ancestor feel at ease?

In recent years, the ancestor of blood devil almost rushed to the elf family every day, but the result never changed.

Hearing the question of old man Pu Ling, the blood devil stopped scolding the wine madman, sighed lightly, and a touch of unspeakable anxiety surged up on his face.

"No, there's still no contact. Maybe she has forgotten my old bone." the blood devil ancestor smiled bitterly.

The drunken madman suddenly turned his eyes and said, "you are half into the earth. You are so hypocritical. Maybe children can't care about it? The fairy world is different from the human world. Although Ling Er often says some interesting things about the fairy world and says that the fairy world seems to be a paradise on earth, in my opinion, the fairy world should not be as calm as he said."

"Well, I feel the same way." old man Pu Ling nodded gently, looked up at the cloudless sky, flashed a touch of missing in his pupils, and murmured: "seeing that our time is running out, I don't know whether he can see Yi Han again in his lifetime."

Hearing the words of old man Pu Ling, the blood devil and the wine madman were silent at the same time, and a touch of unspeakable helplessness and expectation filled their faces.

As old man Pu Ling said, they are old. In the human world, they are indeed old guys of the ancestral generation. How short is 500 years. If they are in the fairy world, 500 years is just a flick of their fingers.

Boom!

At this time, a burst of heavy thunder suddenly sounded in the sunny sky.

"It's going to change?" old man Pu Ling looked up at the sky and said suspiciously.

Hoo Hoo!

As soon as old man Pu Ling's voice fell, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the high sky. The thick dark clouds were black, and in the twinkling of an eye they completely blocked the sun.

After only a cup of tea, the sky was still clear, and now it has become dark.

"Something's wrong!" the blood devil suddenly got up and frowned, "this feeling is wrong. I feel it's not an ordinary change of day."

"Old medicine jar, do you remember the royal family?" the wine madman narrowed his eyes and murmured.

Old man Pu Ling's face stiffened instantly when he heard the speech. After being reminded by the wine madman, the scene of the war between Wuzong and the royal family suddenly appeared in old man Pu Ling's mind.

At that time, it was a storm with dark clouds, and the terror was the same as it is now.

"Fairyland?" old man Pu Ling clenched his fist tightly, and his heart couldn't help lifting up.

Wuzong finally has today's glory. He doesn't want Wuzong to have any loss. It is undoubtedly Xiao Yihan and Wuzong who can be connected with the fairy world.

Now Wuzong has already become a mess. Countless disciples of Wuzong sect gathered on Wuzong square. Looking at the increasingly terrible sky, they looked very flustered.

"What's that? Is there something coming out?"

"I don't know. It looks scary. What can I do?"

"What should I do? Tell the patriarch quickly. There's still ink."

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky have condensed a huge black vortex. It is dark in the vortex. They can't see anything at all. Ignorance is the source of fear. That's why they are even more afraid.

"Elder martial brother Luo, what's that?" a beautiful woman leaned close to a handsome man, her pretty face full of fear and anxiety.

The man looked at the sky quietly. His pupils contracted suddenly and exclaimed, "golden pupils... No! Something big is going to happen!"

The men experienced the struggle between Wuzong and the royal family. They still remember the golden pupil that appeared in the sky at that time. It was a god like existence. Just a light destroyed one leg and one arm of their current Shizu.

You can imagine what a terrible force it is.

"Where is Wu Zong?"

A majestic voice came from high above, which immediately led to a violent storm and changed the color of heaven and earth.

"I'll go, Wuzong? Is it the Wuzong we left the country to the east?"

"That must be true. Now on the mainland, apart from me leaving Wuzong in the East, there are other sects that dare to call Wuzong?"

"Tut tut Tut, God said he wanted to find Wuzong. It seems that Wuzong is going to have an accident."

"Never mind him. Who makes Wuzong so rampant? Now God can't see it anymore. He deserves it."

"Wuzong... As a disciple of Wuzong, I must not thicken sneaky life. I must return to the sect as soon as possible."

East from the country, almost all the residents in the town stood on the street and watched, the rich, the poor, the powerful, the beggars, and so on, all without exception.

"Wuzong is here. What can I do for you, elder? Do you know my grandson is Xiao Yihan?" old man Pu Ling shouted up to the sky.

Previously, Mo ling'er heard that Xiao Yihan was the leader in the fairyland. She was not as powerful as the goddess of the fairy holy land.

Now, old man Pu Ling can only bluff in the name of Xiao Yihan, hoping that people will know Xiao Yihan and be able to show Wu Zong a horse in the face of Xiao Yihan.

In fact, old man Pu Ling had no bottom in his heart. When Mo linger said these words, not only he, but also the ancestor of blood devil and wine madman thought that Mo linger was comforting them and didn't care.

The blood devil ancestor and the wine madman stood quietly behind the wine madman without saying a word. They were ready to fight at any time. Even if the opponent might be very strong, they were willing to die for the sake of Wuzong.

Old man Pu Ling's voice fell, and there was no sound in the air for a long time, which made old man Pu Ling breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that it's all right. Is it easy to be cold? Really..."

Hoo!

Before old man Pu Ling finished his words, a black wind suddenly rose in the high air. The raging black wind rushed directly into the earth and stirred on the ground. What's more frightening is that deep and bottomless gullies appeared and spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Everybody get away!"

"My God, what power is this? Is it difficult? Is this the so-called divine punishment?"

"It's a pity that Wuzong did something harmful to nature and justice and caused heaven and earth to be so angry."

East from China, countless people scattered. With the spread of those terrible gullies, the mountains where Wuzong was located began to separate from the earth, as if they were going to rise from the ground.

The next moment, before everyone reacted, a giant hand of Optimus slowly emerged from the vortex, straight down, and shrouded the Wuzong in the twinkling of an eye.

"Get ready to fight!"

A cold drink rang out from the inside of the sect. All members of the martial sect were on alert and roared and rushed to the giant hand.

"Alas, it seems that the situation in the fairyland is much more complicated than we thought." the blood devil ancestor sighed helplessly.

Old man Pu Ling snorted coldly and rose up in an instant. Your thin figure showed a trace of your old domineering spirit in the strong wind.

The drunken madman wanted to get up to fight, but as soon as he was ready to get up, he hit the ground from his chair.

Boom!

Boom!

The earth trembled, the yellow sand was flying all over the sky, and the strong wind was mixed with gravel, which made everyone unable to open their eyes.

This situation lasted for a column of incense before it stopped. With a short column of incense, people almost didn't survive.

The wind disappeared, the dust fell to the ground, and the dark clouds all over the sky have faded since I don't know when. The scorching sun is dazzling in the clear sky, and the warm sun is shining down. Everything is back to its previous appearance, as if nothing had happened.

"Shit! What happened to Wuzong?"

With a scream, countless people looked in the direction of Wuzong. When they saw Wuzong's current appearance, everyone opened their pupils and was full of incredible color.

"This... Wuzong is gone?"

"It seems that, look at the deep pit. Where is the place where Wuzong was before? Not only Wuzong is gone, but also the mountains are gone."

"This is the power of God? It's terrible!"

Looking along the eyes of the people, a large pit with a diameter of thousands of miles suddenly appeared on the earth. There were bursts of cold in the dark pit. Hao didn't doubt that if it fell from here, it must be no bones.

"It's too careless that the bastard Bi Xiu colluded with the old bastard Mu to play with me." Xiao Yihan, who was in a coma, slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help scolding.

At this time, he could feel the faint pain all over. In which black hole, he felt an extremely powerful force, so powerful that he had no resistance at all.

Under the sudden attack of that force, Xiao Yihan accidentally fainted, and now he has been awakened.

During the coma, Xiao Yihan had a dream and a long and terrible dream.

In his dream, he dreamed that he had come to the divine world. Because of insufficient preparation, he was chased and surrounded by the ancient emperor and almost fell.

Of course, this is not the most frightening thing. The most frightening thing is that Xiao Yihan dreamed that after he left the fairy world, there was a big blood exchange in the fairy world. Bi Xiu led the spirit world gate and the dark world gate to kill his relatives and partners everywhere.

The northern region was slaughtered, the theft door was broken, and the northern Han Xianjun and Fengyan Xiandi died one after another. Mo linger and Yu Feifei, who were not protected, were wiped out in an instant. Xiaohei and others also died one after another, and even close relatives in the human world were slaughtered. It can be said to be terrible.

"Bi Xiu, Mu Lao, you two old bastards, I will never let you go." Xiao Yihan slowly died and gnashed his teeth.

While talking, he climbed up slowly, and the elegy of God lay quietly beside him. Somehow, he felt that the elegy of God now was different from the past, and he couldn't say what was different for a time.

At this time, Xiao Yihan still has some hidden pain in his body. He must find a place to recover as soon as possible.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yihan quickly stood up and looked around. Xiao Yihan frowned and murmured, "where am I?"

Looking down Xiao Yihan's eyes, he was in a pile of weeds, which grew very lush until his neck.

Surrounded by towering ancient trees that can't be seen at a glance, the ancient trees are surrounded by countless fine sand. The fine sand looks very strange as if a hundred birds are facing a Phoenix.

The most puzzling thing is that there is a sand river flowing in the space from time to time. It is a river composed of colorful fine sand. It flows slowly from half the air and looks like a small river.

WOW!

While Xiao Yihan was stunned, a light stream sounded in his ears. When he heard the reputation, he saw a clear stream flowing straight into the air. Xiao Yihan was stunned again.

"Disordered roads, disordered order, this..." Xiao Yihan rubbed his eyes and looked around again. He couldn't help but smoke at the corners of his mouth and murmured, "sure enough, this should be the divine world. No wonder I feel that the old man has changed a little. He turned out to be home."

Feeling the cold wind blowing on his face, Xiao Yihan's heart can't be calm. He doesn't dare to accept everything in front of him, nor does he want to accept everything in front of him.

"Little doll, are you lost? Do you want your uncle to take you home?"

When Xiao Yihan closed his eyes and meditated, a light smile suddenly sounded from above his head. When he heard the reputation, he saw a beautiful giant snake staring at him with a smile, and the flowing saliva could not be stopped.

"It seems that the divine world is right. There will be no three tailed Python in the fairy world." Xiao Yihan glanced at the beautiful giant snake, a layer of cold sweat sprang up on his forehead, and his tone of voice was also a little weak.