Chapter 937        The Road to Immortality

Ruan Tang's answer made Huang Zhongtian's expression inexplicably, his lips opened, as if he wanted to call back the stubborn woman.

But in the end, no sound came out.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, I won't do this deal."

Ruan Tang's voice still echoed in his ears, but the voice was still there, but the person embarked on the broken immortal road with countless dead monks.

Huang Zhongtian lay in the boat with a loss of emotion, and was a little confused for a moment.

"Someone has ascended the way to immortality again!"

"Is this a female cultivator, which holy land is this powerful immortal realm?"

"The road to immortality is long, and there will be another poor person who has no chance of reincarnation."

“…”

Around the white jade stairs.

Only a few monks stared at Ruan Tang.

Because every moment, people can reach the path of immortality, and usually they can go to the ten to fifty levels, and their bodies will burst into blood mist.

Only those who have crossed hundreds of levels of quasi-emperor realm will attract the attention of most monks.

Listen to the nearby monks' discussions.

Huang Zhongtian suddenly felt a little regretful. His lips trembled and he shouted loudly: "Don't pick the fruit!!!"

"Madman? Let's stay away."

"I guess, whoever embarked on the path of immortality is not for immortality, and who doesn't want to pick fruits?"

“…”

A voice of disgust came.

But Ruan Tang couldn't hear it. There was only a road emitting white holy light in her sight. This ladder seemed to be able to lead to the fairy world.

The white jade staircase has 607 steps left.

It was obvious that the white jade staircase looked very large from a distance, but Ruan Tang, who was stepping on the 607th step, found that the staircase was only one meter wide and ten centimeters high.

But the stairs are ten meters long.

The fruit is at the end of the road, and the fruit fragrance is everywhere.

"call."

A nervous gasp came from beside him.

Ruan Tang turned his head and saw a red-haired old man with a rotten smell standing tremblingly on the stairs.

"Um?"

The red-haired old man frowned deeply, staring at Ruan Tang without saying a word, "Honor?"

"Um."

Ruan Tang nodded embarrassedly.

“…”

The red-haired old man took a breath.

He comes from the Holy Land of Daluo, an immortal realm named Luo Song. He observed nearby when he appeared on the Immortal Road.

There are not a low-level monk like Venerables and Heavenly Venerables, but on the contrary, many of them all evaporate at the moment of embarking on the path of immortality.

The person in front of me is fine!?

But Luo Song was just surprised and didn't care too much. Anyway, those who set out on this road were going to die, and it was just that the order was different.

Luo Song clearly sensed that the life span and qi and blood in his body were rapidly passing, and his eyes were full of bitterness.

He had only less than one year's life left. If he continued to stay still, he would probably die in at most thirty breaths.

"Fight!"

Luo Song took the fifth level in one breath and was about to breathe and continued to move upwards when he saw the little girl in the Venerable Realm standing on his left.

Seeing that he was looking at her, he smiled and nodded.

Luo Song was surprised and found that the little Venerable kept walking in a stable posture, as relaxed as if he was visiting his own back garden.

“…”

Luo Song stood there in a daze, rubbed his eyes hard, wondering if he had read it wrong.

"Lao Luo, I'm just standing there."

A hearty laugh came from behind. It was a huge stone giant about three feet tall, slapped Luo Song on his shoulder.

This is a monster made of a stone of inheritance and a time when the old immortal was approaching. He has only known Luo Song for two months, but he has a great conversation.

Today, the two of them made an appointment to walk on the path of immortality together, and they would die together even if they died, which was not too lonely.

"Chengtian, how many levels can the Venerable go..."

"Are you stupid?"

Chengtianshi had a loud voice: "The Venerable will melt the moment he embarked on the path of immortality, but the Heavenly Lord can hold on for three or five breaths."

"Yes."

Luo Song let go of his eyebrows and said annoyedly: "That little girl lied to me!"

"who?"

"The one in front."

"Hahahahaha, walk around, catch up with her."

Chengtianshi smiled happily.

Just laughing, Cheng Tianshi couldn't laugh anymore.

Even though he and Luo Song tried their best, they still couldn't catch up with the woman who seemed weak in the back in front of them, and they were always slowing down to level three to fifth.

Tenth order.

Fifteenth level.

Twenty-level.

Twenty-fifth level.

Level 30.

Ten breaths passed, Chengtianshi gasped, and his body gradually showed signs of collapse. Luo Song was very desperate to see this scene.

Thanks to heaven and inherits heaven.

This is a strange stone that can carry the sky!

He could not withstand this invisible path of killing people.

Luo Song smiled bitterly and said, "Do you still have any strength? I want to...can't hold on."

Chengtianshi nodded vigorously.

"Then you go, I won't leave."

Luo Song's head turned red and his hair turned white, and he was a little reluctant to stop. He fell on the stairs in a mess and said very weakly:

"I hope you can... live forever."

"Eternal life?"

Chengtianshi cracked open and smiled. He stretched out his wide palm to grab Luo Song, who was almost without any combat power, but the latter did not resist.

Got to be eaten?

Luo Song was not surprised.

There have been many bloody and tragic events on this immortal road. He has seen many monks swallowed by his peers just to keep breathing more.

It's okay to be eaten by Chengtian Stone.

However, Luo Song was not swallowed into his mouth, but sat on Chengtian Stone's shoulder.

He was completely stunned and didn't understand what this meant.

The next moment.

Chengtian Stone stepped up, and his body was no longer upright and gradually bent. He said with joy:

"Lao Luo, in fact, we old guys all know that it is impossible to pick the immortal fruit when we embark on the road of immortality. We are making wedding dresses for later generations, but... we can't wait for that time."

"So you go by yourself!"

Luo Song seemed to understand something, and his voice trembled and tried to jump off Chengtianshi's shoulder, but failed.
To be continued...