When he lowered his waist and was about to hold the rope in his hand, he suddenly heard a voice in his ears. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"If you pick up this rope, you will receive the Buddha-figure lineage, and you will not be allowed to enter another person's door in this life. ”

Ning Que paused, a little hesitant.

He has a master in the sect, although he is not a personal disciple, it seems a little inappropriate to enter someone else's sect.

Therefore, he withdrew his hand slightly.

But I was worried that I wouldn't be able to leave this place, and I was really entangled for a while.

I don't know if his movements stopped, and the person who spoke suddenly became a little anxious. As if worried that the other party really didn't want to pick up the rope, he continued:

"What are you hesitating about?"

Although Ning Que didn't know where that person was, he seemed to be a little anxious when he heard the other party's words, and his heart suddenly became unhurried. In this way, it is very likely that this senior no longer exists, and what he is talking to is either a wisp of divine consciousness left by the other party, or something else.

The reason why the other party is so anxious is probably also to find the inheritor.

Ning Que estimated in his heart that the other party might be some legendary ancient power, but on the other hand, he muttered, would the power exist in such a place?

But no matter what, he felt that his life was probably safe.

"The younger generation has already worshipped the teacher, and I am afraid that I will live up to the love of the seniors. Ning Que's words were naturally deliberate.

"But the disciple?" The man may have sensed that he was too eager, so that Ning Que's current attitude made him a little unpredictable.

So he didn't slow down, Ning Que noticed it, but he also had a bottom in his heart.

"It's not. ”

"If it's not, what's the worry?" the man's tone seemed to be much more relaxed, not knowing if it was because of a successor or something else.

"If the younger generation returns to the sect, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain. For the inheritance of great power, Ning Que admitted that he was indeed very excited.

After all, Da Neng is not a monk today, and passing down anything is enough for him to break through the world. Legend has it that in ancient times, a hundred flowers bloomed and a hundred schools of thought contended, and a variety of exercises and martial arts emerged in an endless stream. It's a pity that many of them have disappeared into the long river of history, and in fact, the current cultivation realm has gone downhill again.

"Hahaha, do you think you can return to the Prosperous Heaven Continent when you come here?" When the man heard this, he suddenly laughed loudly, and his tone was indescribably complacent.

When Ning Que heard this, he felt that he had a bad premonition.

Looking up at the staircase leading to the heavenly machine, he muttered:

"Isn't this ladder leading to the Heavenly Continent?"

After speaking, Ning Que felt that it was impossible again. After all, he had fallen into the sea. But he could feel that there was no need for the man to lie to him. Besides, there is no need to lie to him.

"Staircase? No, this is a ladder that leads to a place that every cultivator dreams of. The man's tone was filled with an indescribable bewitchment.

Ning Que's eyes lit up.

Ladder?

Could it be a direct lead to the fairy world?

The immortal realm, but the place that every cultivator yearns for, if you can go to the immortal realm, your life's wish is already half completed.

A frenzy welled up in his heart, and Ning Que suddenly had the urge to pick up the rope. But in the end, there was still reason, and instead of picking up the rope immediately, he asked in a deep voice:

"I'm afraid this ladder is not so easy to go up. "He has been able to cultivate all the way to the present, and he knows very well that there is no such thing as a pie in this world, and many times, how much you get must be paid.

If you want to cultivate enough to ignore the world, you must have enough time to grow and experience.

The fairy world, that's the place that countless predecessors want to achieve.

How many people stopped under the Ascension Tribulation and finally turned into dust.

And now, someone actually told him that if he went up from the ladder of heaven, he would be able to reach the fairy world.

It is estimated that few people believe this kind of thing. But at this time, Ning Que believed it, and was really moved.

In fact, he is not a personal disciple, and after he ascends to the immortal realm, even if he joins someone else's disciple, no one will say anything. Besides, whether one's own master can cultivate to the point of ascension is also a question.

It can be said that I am afraid that I will not see it in the future.

"Naturally, there are no easy benefits in this world. The man replied naturally.

Ning Que pondered for a moment, thinking carefully in his heart. This ladder should not be smooth sailing, it is very likely that there will be danger, if he falls from the ladder, he is afraid that he will not be so lucky to live, but if he refuses, the end waiting for him is probably starvation.

When it came to starving to death and falling to death, he decisively chose the latter.

At least there's a chance that the latter isn't.

"In this case, I'm afraid the younger generation has no choice. Ning Que smiled, he was moved, and naturally he was willing to break through.

It would also be a good thing if you could really reach the fairy world.

How many people in this world would like to have such a choice.

"Hehe, what do you think?" the man didn't admit.

In fact, it's not just that Ning Que doesn't have a choice, that person doesn't have any choice. No one has been able to enter this place for tens of thousands of years, and he has long since sat down, leaving a wisp of divine consciousness still guarding this place.

The main thing is that he is unwilling to let his inheritance be broken.

Finally, when someone came, it was impossible to let go of anything.

If Ning Que came some time later, I was afraid that his divine consciousness would really be dispersed. And his inheritance has really disappeared into the long river of history and become a landscape.

Ning Que exhaled, bent down, and picked up the rope.

The moment the rope was held in his hand, Ning Que felt that the spiritual power in his body suddenly became active. His heart moved slightly, the exercises were running unconsciously, and the hunger in his body disappeared at the same time.

Immediately, he knew that he was afraid that his spiritual power would always exist.

It's just that he was confused by the other party, and I'm afraid that the hunger was also deliberately made by the other party.

"Now that you have decided that you want to inherit the lineage of the deity, let's start stepping into the ladder. The man's tone was a little weaker than before.

Ning Quehu asked suspiciously:

"What's wrong with the seniors"

"Are you still called senior?" said the man in a soft tone.

Ning Que paused, to be honest, although it was not difficult to call out the word master, he still felt a little embarrassed in his heart. However, the other party's voice, which suddenly became weak, still made him feel inexplicably sad in his heart.

"Master. ”

"Haha, okay. I didn't expect that the deity could still have disciples at this time of death. ”

"Why didn't the master show up?" Ning Que felt that since he had decided to become the other party's disciple, he had to see the face of the master anyway, it was impossible to worship the master and not know the other party's appearance.

"Alas, if you had been fifty years earlier, the deity would not have been so weak. Now it's just a wisp of divine consciousness of the deity, which is about to dissipate. Even if I did, it would only add to my troubles. Just remember that you have inherited the Luban lineage, and you can resist the beasts of the world. If possible, carry on the legacy. ”

By the end, the man's voice had faded away.

At the same time, Ning Que felt as if something was constantly squeezing into his sea of consciousness, because it was so huge that he couldn't reply to anything at this time. I could only cover my head in pain and suppress my whimper. (To be continued.) )