Jia Qingshi remembered that Dongluo was not because he took the Purple Gold Crystal Clear Beast and left, nor because he slaughtered the people of the four major families of Jinling County in the mine under the Longquan Mountain Range.

It was because of his persistence under the pressure formation of Qin Tianjian that he was moved, and he was unforgettable for a long time.

Although, that pressure was nothing at that time, even the pressure at the 1,000th step of this dragon ladder was comparable.

However, at that time, Dongluo's physical strength was nothing, and it was far from him now.

Therefore, Jia Qingshi will be moved by his efforts and persistence at that time.

It's as if you don't think a person has been hurt because he can pick up a pebble, but you will definitely cry because an ant can lift a leaf.

Because the ant has done more than he can bear, he deserves our admiration.

At that time, Dongluo was the ant holding the leaves.

Of course, he is the same now, but he is a bigger ant.

Ants are growing, but how can leaves stop growing?

Jia Qingshi still didn't have the slightest expression on his face, anyway, no matter how many expressions he used to face Dongluo, he felt that he was wasting his expression.

Instead of wasting time on Dongluo's body, it is better to resist the infinite pressure from this last step with all your heart.

"Actually, I envy you, really. ”

Dongluo looked at Jia Qingshi's perfect side face at sunset, "I envy you for having a choice, and I envy you for not wanting to move forward, taking a step back is also a way to live." Envy you want to go forward, one step out. But I'm different, further is death, and taking a step back seems to be death. In short, both horizontal and vertical are dead. ”

Dongluo smiled self-deprecatingly, and began to try to stand up, "And now I'm afraid of death." ”

Jia Qingshi, who was silently thinking about the road ahead, suddenly turned his head to look at him and said calmly: "Can't you really stand up#免费阅读?"

Dongluo's head was lowered, he first supported the ground with his elbows, slowly lifted his upper body, and his palms and knees held his back high.

Although his back was off the dragon ladder, his stomach was still attached to the dragon ladder, and even the god-killing armor was a little deformed.

Jia Qingshi frowned slightly, "Your belly?"

Dongluo slowly lifted his knees away from the dragon ladder, although he still hadn't stood up yet, it was much better than before, "The two gadgets are just playing around in my dantian sea, it doesn't matter. ”

Jia Qingshi's expression was solemn, "You take your time, I can wait." ”

Dongluo's belly is sometimes big and sometimes small, and it is also constantly changing with the god-killing armor.

Dongluo grinned, "I can't wait." ”

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......

Although Zhang Wendao's mood was very bad, he could only endure it in front of Jiang Taigong and did not dare to attack.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Not to mention that he was still in the house.

Zhang Wendao looked at the only two remaining two people on the 100,000-step dragon ladder and said softly: "There is an urgent word hidden in stability, and a word of contention is hidden in silence." They were unstable and began to be anxious. They are not quiet

and began to fight. ”

Jiang Taigong smiled and said: "The dispute between gentlemen is not disputed." There is only such a dragon gate, what can they do if they are not in a hurry or fight? Could it be that you think that the two of them will abandon their previous suspicions, work together, and only ascend together? Do you look down on the person you picked, or look down on the person I caught? Or do you despise hate?"

Zhang Wendao's expression was complicated and speechless.

Jiang Taigong pulled the robe on his shoulders, shrugged his shoulders, patted his legs, stood up from the sea of clouds, walked to Zhang Wendao's side, pointed to a figure on the dragon ladder and said, "It's good that you chose this person, it's good in all aspects." So good that even I was a little surprised, and if I hadn't been prepared, sometimes I would have almost mistaken him for a pole. ”

Zhang Wendao was silent and waited for the following.

He thought that if Jia Qingshi knew that he could get such an evaluation from Jiang Taigong, he might wake up laughing when he slept!

But the premise is that he knows!

Zhang Wendao suddenly smiled.

Jiang Taigong withdrew his fingers, turned his head to look at Zhang Wendao and said with a meaningful smile: "He's very good, but you don't want to drop it." ”

Zhang Wendao jumped up angrily and scolded: "Old thing, shut up if you can't speak, master, I'm still angry now! ”

Zhang Wendao regretted it after saying this, but now it is too late to regret it

Jiang Taigong slapped a face that was getting closer and closer down the sea of clouds and smashed it into Longquan, he reached out and wiped the spit on his face, Xingzi sneered: "People who are smart are often not good. And you, not only do you think you are smart, but you don't know it. Whoever told you to cut off his death, who let you save him. You saved him, made him feel that there was still hope to live, and you thought that there was a chance that he would choose to die. ”

Zhang Wendao slowly floated out of Longquan, and was beaten back into Longquan by Jiang Taigong's fishing rod.

Jiang Taigong stood on top of the sea of clouds, holding a green bamboo fishing rod in one hand, and pressed Zhang Wendao under the Longquan spring water, making him unable to move, "Aren't you very experienced?" If you can split the dragon spring with a knife and appear in front of me, I will call you Taigong from now on. ”

The green bamboo in Jiang Taigong's hand rose and fell, and Zhang Wendao also floated and fell on Longquan.

He was a little dazed from beginning to end, he knew that Jiang Taigong might be a little angry, but it wasn't so big! It stands to reason that that little bit of anger, in the eyes of people like them who have practiced for I don't know how many years and even have empty eyes and hair, should be pinched, and it shouldn't cause such a big reaction!

Zhang Wendao was just about to surface when he was hit back underwater by a green bamboo phantom that fell from the sky.

The angry scolding in Jiang Taigong's hand still continued, Zhang Wendao wanted to cry without tears, many times he just wanted to open his mouth too softly, and he didn't know the fault there, but as soon as the words reached his mouth, he was dispersed by a bamboo strip.

Jiang Taigong may have been tired in the end, so he threw the green bamboo fishing rod in his hand and let him go to play with the water by himself.

He stepped out and returned

With a wave of his hand on a dragon boat hidden in the depths of the sea of clouds, countless golden silk threads in the sky shuttled back and forth in front of his eyes as if weaving, and it took a long time for the golden silk threads to retreat.

And in front of Jiang Taigong, an illusory brocade silk appeared. His eyes kept scanning the dense words on the brocade silk, some of which were radiant, and some of which were lifeless, but they had no effect on Jiang Taigong at all.

Jiang Taigong's hand swept from left to right, and whether it was a lifeless word or a radiant word, a golden point of light flew out, flew into his palm, and disappeared into the air.

His hand speed became faster and faster, and finally turned directly into afterimages, like brushing through the mountains and rivers and seas.

The brocade silk seems to be very long, and the brocade silk, which has been slightly dimmed by the light brushed by Jiang Taigong, has pushed the small half of the dragon boat full, and there is still no end.

The mountains and rivers originally engraved on the back of the brocade silk, some of them have been illusory, and I don't know how long it took, a word finally appeared on the back of the brocade.

Envelope.

The brocade silk passed by as quickly as a dream under Jiang Taigong's hands.

On this day, the world shook Kyushu, whether it was the gods, the earth, the ghosts, the gods of the mountains and rivers, or the obscene temples, all the divinity was lost.

It was as if it had been snatched away by an invisible hand.

Those gods of small mountains and rivers who are not high in status and do not have enough cultivation do not have a deep understanding of this, because they either have not yet condensed their divinity, or they are ...... That hand still doesn't look down on their divinity.

However, the feelings of those gods who are in high positions and hold the handle of the fist in the world, and the gods of mountains and rivers are much more profound. That hand savagely and brutally drained away the divinity they had worked so hard to build. And they can't do anything about it.

There was a grumpy god who couldn't help but scold, but he regretted it just after he finished scolding.

Because at that moment, all his divine brilliance disappeared, and he fell off the altar.

A few gods of mountains and rivers who just wanted to fly to the sky and wanted to find the culprit to seek revenge, but they had not yet flown out of the mountain waters, like wilted eggplants, and flew back with a disgraced face.

The divinity is gone, and it is time to be reunited. But if you keep flying, you may lose your god position.

When the time comes, you can't get together if you want to.

......

......

The belly of the winter fall is still changeable.

But it was still within the range he could bear, and it didn't explode at the beginning of the battle between fire and water.

This is a good thing, and it shows that he is still on the right path, at least not wrong.

As for the next road, then take a step, look at a step, or climb a step, look at a step.

At the beginning, he had to climb and walk, not that the pressure on this dragon ladder was really so great that it was difficult for him to even stand up, but that the two little guys in his dantian were making trouble for him.

If he hadn't climbed and held them down, he might not have reached the end of this ladder by now.

Although Dongluo's belly was sometimes big and sometimes small, he finally stood up.

Though trembling, though stumbling.

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Qing Shi was also a little unsteady on his feet, but compared to Dongluo, he was much, much better, because all he had to bear was the pressure from the dragon ladder.

And Dongluo has to bear the pressure from the dantian, and it is more of a psychological pressure.

Jia Qingshi said with difficulty, "Although, I may be a little invincible in the future, but I am at ease." If you lose, you should have died, and the people of my four major families are not so easy to kill. If you win, you will also die, because the people of my four great families are not so easy to kill. ”

Dongluo just wanted to say that the people of your four major families are so easy to kill, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of water vapor gushed out instantly, so frightened that he quickly closed his mouth, but two flames rushed out of his ears again, burning his head clean.

He finally closed his mouth in amusement, anyway, it was never a mouth to fight with people.

He and Jia Qing were fighting to see who would be under pressure longer under this dragon ladder and would continue the unfinished war in the Qin Heavenly Prison.

Whoever has a long time can stay, and as for whether to choose to continue to climb forward or turn back, this is the business of the person who remains.

The pressure on this dragon ladder is getting bigger and bigger, and it is far beyond the limit they can bear, but they are all gritting their teeth and persevering.

One is to survive on the road to death, and to be in a dilemma.

One is to seek death on the road of life, advancing and retreating freely.

Dongluo felt the endless pressure from the dragon ladder, and couldn't help clenching his fists, he was the one in a dilemma.

And the two of them look like two little ants.

(End of chapter)