The Heaven Ladder

"Roar"

A roar broke the silence in the valley.

Hearing the reputation, it was a terrible beast with a bloody flame like a lion. Opposite it is Xiao Yihan holding the blood demon Luo.

At this time, Xiao Yihan was full of vitality, surrounded by a black dragon on the blood demon Luo, emitting endless domineering spirit.

In contrast, the flame blood lion was burning with blood, and a pair of scarlet pupils were full of disdain.

"This flame blood lion broke through to the seventh grade. It's really tricky." he shook his sour arm, and Xiao Yihan said softly.

Having said that, but looking at his face, there was no sign of tension.

"Roar"

The flame blood lion roared and rushed to Xiao Yihan with heavy steps. Sen Bai's teeth revealed bursts of cold light. Although it was noon, people couldn't help feeling a cool feeling.

"Since you are anxious to die, I will help you!" a cold flash flashed through Xiao Yihan's eyes, and the blood demon Luo burst into a palpitating blood light in an instant.

The blood light diffused rapidly. Within ten meters of Xiao Yihan, it was soon full of blood.

The spirit was also slightly stunned after touching the blood light.

At this time, the golden flame, like a tide, spewed out of the Xiaoyi cold soul Lake quickly, and swallowed the huge body of the flame blood lion with a lightning speed.

"Ow"

A painful scream sounded, and the body of the flame blood lion quickly withered at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the burning blood flame disappeared.

Taking back the golden flame, Xiao Yihan clearly felt that his soul power had grown again.

Quietly looking at the body of the flame blood lion not far away, Xiao Yihan's fine awn burst in his eyes.

"The domineering of quenching the soul in the sky fire matches with the swallowing of the golden soul lotus. It can be called a killing weapon! It can be used as a trump card!" put away the blood demon Luo, and Xiao Yihan muttered with a smile.

"Roar"

With a roar, Xiao Hei, not far from Xiao Yihan, also quickly solved a fierce beast.

He opened his mouth and fiercely bit the fierce beast's body. Xiao Hei proudly pulled it with a face and walked quickly to Xiao Yihan.

More than a month has passed since Xiao Hei was controlled by the remnant soul of old man tianhun last time.

During this period of time, Xiao Yihan has been trying to figure out and cultivate the soul quenched by heaven fire. His strength has been greatly improved, and Xiao Hei has also broken through to the sixth grade monster.

After breaking through the sixth grade, Xiaohei not only doubled his body, but also made rapid progress in strength. Now it can run wild in the valley without Xiao Yihan's help.

Skillfully set up a bonfire, Xiao Yihan threw two fierce beasts up.

Now the cave has completely collapsed. Xiao Yihan and Xiao Hei can only live in the open air. However, with their current strength, they don't have to worry about the safety of their lives.

"Zizizi"

After a long time, the mouth watering smell of meat filled the air.

Xiao Yihan, who was already hungry, couldn't wait. He reached out and tore off a piece of meat and chewed it hard.

Seeing this, Xiao Hei is unwilling to fall behind. He directly pulls up a fierce beast and drags it to the ground, which is a crazy sweep.

Seeing Xiao Hei's crazy appearance, Xiao Yihan couldn't help laughing. To tell the truth, Xiao Hei's appetite has far exceeded Xiao Yihan's.

In less than ten minutes, there were only two empty skeletons left of the two huge beasts.

Lying satisfied on the soft grass and looking at the cloudless blue sky, Xiao Yihan's thoughts gradually floated out of the broken soul end.

"Xiao Hei, it's time for us to go back!" Xiao Yihan smiled and looked at Xiao Hei who had snored everywhere.

Gently touched Xiaohei's head, Xiao Yihan gently closed his eyes, a slight fatigue hit, and he gradually fell asleep.

"Old man! What's the matter with you?" Xiao Yihan exclaimed, looking at the old man Pu Ling with twisted complexion and cold air all over.

In the snow, old man puling twitched violently, as if he was experiencing unimaginable pain. Beside him was a basket full of herbs. It seemed that he had just picked them.

"Don't... don't come here! Go! Go back to the house!" seeing Xiao Yihan rushing towards him nervously, old man Pu Ling was shocked and roared with a pair of red pupils.

"Old man, what's the matter with you! What's the matter with you!" Xiao Yihan shouted in a trembling voice, wiping his nose and tears.

"Grandpa is fine, you go back to the house quickly. It's dangerous here!" in order to appease Xiao Yihan, old man Pu Ling squeezed out a smile and prepared to get up from the ground.

The severe pain made him wet with sweat. The cold sweat the size of soybeans kept falling on the snow and smashed small holes one after another.

"Old man, I'll pull you back to the house!" ignoring old man Pu Ling's words, Xiao Yihan rushed to take his arm and pulled him up.

The moment he came into contact with old man Pu Ling's body, Xiao Yihan felt a biting chill invading his body. Even the invisible soul force in the Soul Lake was slowly freezing at the moment. Xiao Yihan suddenly felt dizzy.

That chill is not really cold, it is more like a dead silence from inside to outside, a desolation that despises life and death.

"Smelly boy, let me go!" seeing Xiao Yihan's face turn white, old man Pu Ling roared anxiously.

Unfortunately, he is very weak now. Even Xiao Yihan can easily control him.

Clenching his teeth tightly, Xiao Yihan endured the constant feeling of fainting, dragged the old man Pu Ling's body and walked slowly to the house.

In the snow, two thin figures, old and young, snuggle up to each other, adding a different kind of warmth to this bleak winter.

Only ten meters away, Xiao Yihan felt at the moment that it was a road of no return.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yihan finally dragged old man Pu Ling back to the house. The red stove brought him a trace of warmth.

At the moment of darkness, Xiao Yihan couldn't stand it anymore. He fell to the ground, and his thin body was still shaking slightly.

Without Xiao Yihan's support, old man Pu Ling fell down one after another. Looking at Xiao Yihan beside him, two drops of crystal poured out of his eyes, and a warm feeling poured into his heart, which seemed to weaken his pain.

I don't know how long he was in a coma. When Xiao Yihan woke up, he found himself lying in bed. The sun was shining outside.

Beside him stood a bowl of hot soup. It seemed that it had just come out of the pot. Under the bowl was a note full of words.

Picked up the note, Xiao Yihan found that it was left to him by old man Pu Ling.

Han'er, you should almost wake up at this time. When you wake up, drink the soup quickly. You are weak and not easy to eat meat.

Grandpa goes out hunting and brings you your favorite fierce animal meat in the evening.

Also, we must listen to Grandpa's words in the future. Grandpa's body is hard. We might as well do something. You are still young. You can't bear many things.

"Old man, I must grow stronger! I can help you pick herbs in the future!" Xiao Yihan felt some faint pain in his body. Xiao Yihan bit his teeth and whispered.

Gently fold the note and put it away. Xiao Yihan picked up the hot soup and swallowed it.

On a moonlit night, the breeze gently caresses the secluded valley bottom, but it has a silent beauty under the sway of the moonlight.

"Old man! I have achieved success in cultivation now. If you see it, you will be happy!" Xiao Yihan opened his eyes and looked at the stars all over the sky. Xiao Yihan grinned. I don't know when two drops of crystal appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Rubbed some sour and numb eyes, Xiao Yihan turned his head and looked at Xiao Hei, who was sleeping beside him. There seemed to be no sign of waking up.

"Start tomorrow! You can't wait any longer!" Xiao Yihan said solemnly, looking at the stone steps like a ladder under the moonlight.