Zhang Wendao lay on the deck dyingly, trembling all over.

Zhang Wendao blinked, and a drop of Longquan water shook off his slender hair. He said with a dark face: "Taigong, you want me to taste what Longquan water tastes. I just lower my head and drink it. I'm sorry to ask you to use the God-Powering Whip to do it yourself!"

Zhang Wendao looked at the green bamboo fishing rod in Jiang Taigong's hand with some guilt, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

If his body Dayu Knife is here, he is still sure to compete with the Divine Whip head-on. It may be difficult to win, but it is not an easy thing to lose.

Of course, if he faces the magic whip held by Jiang Taigong, he doesn't have to lose, because he doesn't have to think about this at all, he will definitely lose.

Jiang Taigong casually found a sea of ​​clouds in his hand and put it down, letting it play on its own. He turned his head and looked up and down at Zhang Wendao and said, "The container you are looking for is very talented, but many of the defects cannot be compensated by the word "talent". Your sword soul is too sharp, and you may still be able to suppress it for a while, and it will not have any impact on this container. But after a long time, you don't need to think about it. Your container will definitely shatter because it cannot bear your sword soul."

Zhang Wendao was shocked. He knew better than anyone else about this. His soul body was a knife. If his body was not strong enough, he might not be able to withstand this sharp sword soul.

His container was directly broken twice in the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, and another one was almost broken. Although the breaking was caused by external forces, it was largely broken, and it began to collapse from the inside first.

It was his sword soul, and he couldn't help but want to get out of the sheath.

And he himself could not suppress his instinct.

Zhang Wendao stood up with difficulty and bowed to Jiang Taigong, "Taigong, thank you."

Jiang Taigong waved his hand and said, "I'm so arrogant. I just can't stand those disobedient things. I have only one way to deal with those disobedient things, that is, just a beat."

Zhang Wendao's face turned darker, but he still handed out a pot of wine to serve as a thank-you gift.

He knew that although Jiang Taigong's words seemed to be saying that he could not suppress the sword soul, they were actually hitting him.

If you are obedient, it would be okay. If you are not obedient, then there will be only a violent beating waiting for him.

Death is definitely not going to die, but there are more difficult things in this world than death.

Not all life is more fortunate than death.

There are also many things that are worse than death.

Jiang Taigong smiled and took the wine, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and said intoxicatedly: "The soul of a human is a god, and the soul of a knife is naturally also a god. Under my God-beating whip, since it is a god, he must be obedient to me, so don't worry, your pot of wine is not for nothing, and I am not the kind of person who just drinks and does not do anything. I have already stabbed your sword soul into your container, and there will never be any divine and human things in the future."

Although Zhang Wendao breathed a sigh of relief, his face was still very dark.

Jiang Taigong raised his head and paused slightly, "What? Or is it unwilling to give up? I would like to advise you that it is not your thing, so you'd better not touch it."

Jiang Taigong took a sip of wine and said coldly: "I have leveled your retreat for you, so you'd better go back after the wisp of Gengjin energy comes out of the dragon gate. As long as I'm still in this world for a day, he won't become your container, and you don't want him to become your container."

Zhang Wendao still said unwillingly: "Taigong, he is neither the one nor the nine extremes, as for that?"

Jiang Taigong looked up at the sky under dusk and shook his head without saying a word.

The Ragnarok that had lasted for a long time finally ended.

The sky gradually darkened,

It gradually became brighter.

There is one light in this world first, two lights will be next, and then there will be ten thousand lights, and the stars will be brilliant.

If those who sit high above the clouds can only see a light and only focus on one light, then the vast world will still not be bright.

The light of a candle is only more than an inch, and the light of a lamp is only full of the room. The light of a month and the mountains and rivers are all bright.

The lights of thousands of homes are bright, the stars are brilliant, and the heaven and earth are bright.

Zhang Wendao sighed lightly. It was obvious that he had given up the unrealistic idea of ​​having Jiang Taigong staring at him, but there were some things that he should fight for.

"When I leave the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, I will return his Gengjin energy to him, but all his gains on the Dragon Ladder should be mine, mine, because he walked this path for me, and I exchanged it for his life."

Jiang Taigong nodded.

Zhang Wendao felt much better and his whole body was comfortable. He couldn't help but stretched his waist and turned his head to look at Jiang Taigong's wrinkled face under the starlight. He was worried about this world and about this world.

It doesn't look like a man from heaven who has long lived and seen forever, but more like a man who is old and old.

Zhang Wendao grinned. Maybe in this world, he was the only one who dared to talk to him loudly and spit on his face!

Zhang Wendao took out the best pot of wine he had collected now and spitted out the face of the ancestors of Baijiajia. Such a thing worthy of pride is that you have to drink and drink in big mouthfuls.

It seems that today is really a good day, and this is enough for him to brag for the rest of his life.

Zhang Wendao laughed loudly, and then the laughter became farther and farther away, but he was quick. Even though the force from the green bamboo behind him became stronger and stronger, he was still quick.

Jiang Taigong grabbed the wine that was hovering in the air, smiled at the meteor that disappeared in the sky, "I'll take the wine. Go away."

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...

The stars are shining, and the dragon ladder is as white as mutton fat jade.

Jia Qingshi was at the end of his strength, and Dong Luo even trembled his legs, supported the ground with his hands, closed his eyes, and even his eyes were trembling slightly. It was enough to see how much pressure he had to bear.

They are even having some difficulty speaking now. When they persevere until this time, consciousness will have long disappeared. The only thing that is still supporting them may be will.

Another wave of pressure came, Jia Qingshi opened his eyes with a trembling trembling. He felt that if he continued to stay here, he would die after the next wave of pressure came.

Bang!

Dong Luo hit the ground hard, and his shiny head first hit the dragon ladder, and a sound that was exactly like that made after the dragon ladder collided with the God-killing Armor.

His consciousness completely disintegrated.

But his fingers were still trembling and stretched forward slightly, and he wanted to climb to a higher place.

Jia Qingshi closed his eyes silently again.

One step closer, you will surely die.

If you stay, you will surely die.

But the person who asked him to go this way told him not to hesitate, keep going, he will die.

He still wants to persevere.

Dong Luo is now in a daze. The red lotus karma fire in his body is fighting with the ultimate ice, and endless pressure outside his body is pouring over.

The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying catkin, and the energy is like a wandering spring.

...

...

The dusty Zhang Wendao stopped talking. Anyway, it would be unpleasant to say or not.

Jiang Taigong didn’t drink anymore. Whether he drank or not was the same taste, as light as water.

The highest level of drinking should be to drink water to taste the taste of wine, rather than drink wine to taste the taste of water.

Jiang Taigong was a little excited.

I don’t want to continue watching anymore. This is the tenth time that the gantry has been opened. Every year, one or several people cannot lift their feet or take steps at the last step.

Every year, every year, but people are different.

He has watched it for so many years, and it is rare to be lazy once, and he doesn't want to watch it anymore.

Zhang Wendao looked at Jiang Taigong, "Don't Taigong have an answer to who can reach the top?"

Jiang Taigong shook his head, "No. The last time I had an answer in my heart, but Tiandao played a joke with me, making the final result go against my answer, so I was too lazy to have an answer, so I might as well look at the result directly."

Zhang Wendao nodded slightly.

He watched again the two of them who were struggling on the dragon ladder.

Zhang Wendao seemed to feel bored when he saw that he was too tired, so he asked casually: "Who was the person who made your answer contrary to the last result last time?"

"I forgot. I only remember that when he entered the dragon gate, he was just a skin-tempering realm. When he left the dragon gate, he had already walked very far and far away." Jiang Taigong knocked on his head and said, "By the way, he was like he asked Chen to come first, a person who was neither the same nor the most extraordinary, and a person who was equally ordinary."

Zhang Wendao thought about it carefully and found that there was no impression of this person at all. Either he died too early or he was born too late.

Anyway, there is no such person in his memory.

Zhang Wendao still asked unwillingly: "You really don't have an answer?"

Jiang Taigong answered the question that was irrelevant, "How do you think of that one?"

Zhang Wendao replied truthfully: "I can't see through, I can't see through, I can't understand."

Jiang Taigong asked again: "How do you think of another boy?"

Zhang Wendao replied truthfully again: "Have great ambitions and judge the situation."

This is his previous evaluation of Jia Qingshi and his current evaluation.

Jiang Taigong nodded, "He is a person with great ambitions, otherwise he would not be able to practice immortality. He should first cultivate the mortal body to the extreme of mortals. Of course, he is indeed a person who judges the situation and knows advancement and retreat, otherwise he would not be able to live until now."

Jia Qingshi really wanted to say that they were discussing who could jump into the dragon gate, but about Jia Qingshi's personality.

In the eyes of their old foxes who have become spirits, they can see the truth at a glance.

He was about to remind Mr. Jiang to get off the ground, but he never thought that Mr. Jiang would say again: "So, is my answer still unclear?"

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...

The moment before the next wave of pressure came, Jia Qingshi opened his eyes and took a step back, and suddenly became illusory.

"If I choose this path myself, I will continue even if I die, but this path is not, I am walking for others. Therefore, before death comes, I don't need to continue, because death is my death, not him. And if I don't want to die, I can't die."

Jia Qingshi's figure was about to be blurred and looked at Dong Luo who had already crawled on the dragon ladder. Looking at the blood oozing out of the fiery red armor, he sighed lightly. His mood is very complicated and strange now.

"I hope you can live and you can die."

Jia Qingshi's figure disappeared from the Dragon Gate Secret Realm.

From now on, there is no one on the eight thousand miles of dragon spring and the hundred thousand-level dragon ladder except Dong Luo.

Darkness is coming.

Dong Luo pointed his index finger on the dragon ladder with his right hand, then bent slightly, and moved forward with his entire tired body.

A small step.

A small step that can be ignored at any time.
Chapter completed!