Chapter 29, the ladder is difficult to climb, the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty
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"Bang bang bang!"
A few seconds later, dozens of heroes who had entered the ladder fell from the sky like rain on the earth, their backs aching and embarrassed, and even a few dead bodies fell to the ground, splashing boundless dust and blood in all directions, staining the earth rosy red. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Such a tragic situation made the eyelids of the remaining hesitant heroes jump, and the fear in their hearts was infinitely magnified, and they were so frightened that they took a few steps back, and some of the timid ones were even so frightened that they fled from here.
Among the ladders of heaven, Dongfang's undefeated figure was extremely fast, like a flying eagle, crossing the ladder, passing the nine ladders in an instant, and entering the tenth ladder.
And this tenth ladder finally made Dongfang Undefeated feel the pressure, originally he could only see patches of red afterimages, but now as long as the skill is profound, he can detect Dongfang Undefeated.
But even so, the tenth step is nothing more than that.
Whoosh!
Starting from the tenth step, the gravity is doubled with each ascent, until the eighteenth step is five hundred and twelve.
The speed of the undefeated East has slowed down significantly, and after the twenty-seventh step, it can be described as one step at a time.
And the undefeated behind Dongfang is even more unbearable, and now he has just entered the twenty-third road, compared to Dongfang undefeated, the gap is too big.
Let me do it in my heart is extremely unwilling: "Hateful, hateful! If I hadn't been imprisoned for more than ten years, how could I be stopped by a mere ladder?!"
Just when I was complaining, several figures appeared behind me Xing, Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun, the old eunuch, the old beggar, as well as Master Fang Zheng and Chongxu Dao Chief.
"Yue Buqun, you really hide so deeply! You are worthy of being my Zuo Lengchan's great enemy!" Zuo Lengchan said in a strange manner.
"The Left League's words are serious. A drop of sweat dripped from Yue Buqun's forehead, his expression was respectful, and he said, "The old devil Ren is ahead, I have to be careful." ”
"Hmph, don't worry about it!" Zuo Lengchan snorted.
Now, Zuo Lengchan's vigilance against Yue Buqun has reached the highest, a figure who is on par with his own skills, but he is willing to accompany him for decades without missing the slightest flaw, which can no longer be described as cunning and cunning, which shows how deep Yue Buqun is hidden.
"Now that Your Majesty has reached the ninth realm, we should rest assured. The old eunuch said.
"I'm ashamed that everything is due to His Majesty's determination and perseverance, and I didn't help the old beggar at all. The old beggar smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Brother Tai is too worried, if it weren't for Brother Tai's help, Your Majesty would have suffered an accident a long time ago. The old eunuch said.
It turned out that on the way to Kunlun Mountain, the Ming Emperor had been assassinated, and an assassin with excellent skills led the old eunuch away, and another assassin carried out a killing blow, if the old beggar had not passed by and saved the life of the Ming Emperor, I am afraid that the Ming Emperor would have fallen into the Yellow Spring.
After the four of them, Master Fang Zheng was in a cold sweat, and his heart was even more uneasy, at this time, he no longer doubted whether Li Mu was really an immortal.
Because none of this is important, the important thing is that he, Shaolin Fang Zheng, can feel the extraordinaryness of the ladder, and a dead thing is still like this, let alone Li Mu, a living person.
Chongxu Dao Chang looked at the Fang Zheng Master with a changing expression, and sighed secretly, but did not make a sound.
After all, Shaolin belongs to Buddhism, Wudang belongs to Taoism, even if the relationship between Shaolin and Wudang is good, what should be fought for is still to fight, and it is necessary to fight if it should not be won.
The ninth path of the ladder.
A bronze portal appeared in the ninth ladder, which was discovered by mortals, people without martial arts, after stepping into the ninth ladder.
The middle-aged emperor stepped in without hesitation.
The brilliance flowed, and it was just a moment of effort, and the middle-aged emperor came to the top of Kunlun Mountain.
The top of Kunlun Mountain, full of spring, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, rare birds hiss, an evergreen tree is lush, hanging on the edge of the steep cliff, a branch is like the right hand of a person, stretching out to the outside of the cliff, as if welcoming the guests who come from afar.
A few steps further, a person-sized Tianshan Snow Lotus blooms, crystal clear, flawless, fragrant and fragrant, making people smell it, and the body is suddenly clear, and it is indescribably comfortable.
All of a sudden, the top of Kunlun Mountain is picturesque.
The middle-aged emperor hurried forward, his eyes were full of surprise, and after walking about a dozen steps, a thatched house appeared in front of the emperor.
The emperor was stunned, and then smiled happily, if it was really as magnificent and splendid as the palace, the emperor would wonder if he had come by mistake.
"Mortal Zhu Youzhu greets the immortals!" Zhu Youzhu arched his hands and bent down, extremely respectful.
"Emperor Zhu Youzhu of the Ming Dynasty?" asked from the grass hut.
"Exactly!" Zhu Youjiao said.
"Ding, mission release: Emperor Ming's worries: Emperor Ming Zhu Youzhu has no heirs so far, relieve Emperor Ming Zhu Youzhang's troubles, the task is completed, and a number of Ziwei Doushu is obtained, and the punishment for failure is that the martial arts disappear in the Ming Dynasty.
"What are you doing here?" asked Li Mu, who was silent for a while.
"Presumably, the immortals already know the origin of Youzhang, otherwise they would not let Youzhu in. Zhu Youzhu smiled slightly and said.
"You're right, I shouldn't have been contaminated with mortal dust, but," Li Mu nodded, and said: "The ancestor of the Ming Dynasty taught 'no harmony, no compensation, no land, no tribute, the Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies in the society', this seat is admired!"
"That's all, and I'll promise you unconditionally!"
Zhu Youzhu was happy in his heart, although there was no expression on his face, his hands were clenched tightly, revealing the unrest in his heart at the moment.
"Immortals praise falsely, this move is what my Ming royal family should do!" Zhu Youzhu said, "Even if the immortals don't want conditions, but my Ming royal family can't help it!"
"As long as the Ming Dynasty is alive for one day, the martial arts can spread in all directions!"
"In this case, this seat will not take advantage of you!" Li Mu said lightly: "After this incident, I will reverse the mandate of heaven for you, as long as the emperors of the Ming Dynasty do not die, I will always protect the inheritance of the Ming Dynasty!"
As for how to explain death, I don't need to say more.
Rumble!
Li Mu roared in his mind, and the violent roar almost made Li Mu lose his mind, Li Mu knew that this was the dissatisfaction of the Heavenly Dao, and was dissatisfied that Li Mu forcibly interfered in the affairs of this world and changed the heavens.
"Don't worry, I have my own measure!" Li Mu passed the message out.
The roar in my head faded and faded away, as if it had never appeared.
At the foot of the ladder, a figure suddenly came from the sky, ten thousand swords trembled, and the sound of swords rang out, revealing the meaning of surrender.
Wow!
The sword light was like a rainbow, and it disappeared into the ladder of heaven in an instant, and Wan Jian gradually regained his calm, no longer trembling.
"Who is this?
"Such a powerful sword intent, it actually caused ten thousand swords to roar!"
"Who the hell is this person? I've never seen this person in the rivers and lakes!"
"The rivers and lakes are so big, it is really unpredictable, first there were immortals who came to the world, and there were old beggars who carried the eighteen palms of the dragon to come out of the sky, and now there is such a sword intent shocking figure, sure enough, the rivers and lakes are too terrible. ”
"I see. Suddenly, someone said, "Yes ... The sword saint is clear!"