The white jade skeleton did not move, turned into white light, and stepped on the white cloud staircase.

It's as if it's all in one.

Walking room.

The scenery of the four directions changes, the cranes are flocks, birds and beasts are playing, and the fairy court palace is scattered among the mountains, just like a fairyland, which makes people linger and forget to return.

There was a mysterious sound in my ears.

The one who listens is drowsy.

The white jade skeleton looked back, but there was no latecomer. The huge and spacious Baiyun Sky Ladder is the only one of them.

"Enchantment."

Ghost fire flickered in his eyes.

Only then did the white jade skeleton see that the crowd was crowded, and hundreds of thousands of cultivators and non-cultivators were huddled together, and they couldn't stop climbing the Baiyun Sky Ladder. From time to time, some people were urged to fall asleep by Xuanyin, fell under the ladder, and did not know where to go.

The higher you go.

The more crowded it is.

"Interesting."

The white jade skeleton showed a hint of a smile rather humanely, turned around, and walked up the stairs.

It seems to be slow but fast.

After a while, he had come to the end of the ladder.

Lu Qingfeng's expression did not move, and he sat cross-legged on the lotus platform. Next to the lotus platform, there is a three-zhang tall fierce demon standing, with a gold ring around his neck, a canopy of red and white two-color light woven into a rope, one end tied to the back of the demon's head, and the other end tied to the lotus platform under Lu Qingfeng's seat.

When the white jade skeleton saw this fierce demon, the ghost fire in his eyes was uncertain, and he immediately recognized it-

"Neham!"

Roar!

The ferocity of the three demons was revealed, and the killing aura in his eyes was permeated, and he roared angrily at the white jade skeleton. Obviously, the dignified eclipse Grand Duke was never leashed like a watchdog, and he was looked at like this like a monkey.

Shame and anger.

"Silence."

Lu Qingfeng glanced at Neham.

The latter's eyes were fierce, but he didn't dare to roar. After two years of torture, there is still ferocity in the face of others, and in the face of Lu Qingfeng, a ruthless man who is countless times more ferocious than him, Rao is Neem, and he can't help but be afraid.

"Ferdinand, I've seen Grand Duke Guangyuan."

The white jade skeleton took a deep look at Neam and made a noble salute to Lu Qingfeng,

The next gimbal.

Nine futons, currently six, are occupied by six eleven or twelve-year-old children. The six of them were curious, and turned their heads to look at the white jade skeleton.

After a little thought, the white jade skeleton was about to walk towards the seventh futon.

But seeing Lu Qingfeng's big sleeves, he dropped down from the left and right seats, and said with a light smile, "Distinguished guests, please take a seat." ”

When I stretched out my hand, I pointed to the seat on the left.

Ferdinand's eyes jumped with ghostly fire in his eyes, nodded slightly, and walked to the left and sat down.

Neam stared at the white jade skeleton with a pair of eyes, the ferocity in his eyes was undisguised, and the resentment and anger in his heart could not be vented.

Lu Qingfeng closed his eyes.

Ignore it.

Shortly after the arrival of Ferdinand the White Jade Skull, a cloud of flames rushed up to the gimbal. The four hooves stepped on the flames, and the three heads seemed to be made of magma, and they fell with their mouths open.

"Plant."

The white jade skeleton watched quietly, recognizing it.

With such an appearance, not only the white jade skeleton recognized it, but even Xuan Ning and the other six disciples also recognized it-

"The Three-Headed Hellhound - Plant!"

The second one to ascend to the cloud platform is the first layer of the abyss, no less famous than Augustine and Neham's three grand dukes.

Brandt landed on the gimbal.

At first glance, he was attracted by Nessam who was chained to the lotus platform, and his three large mouths were closed, and his heart was no less shocked than the white jade skeleton. is different from the white jade skeleton, he saw with his own eyes that Neam came to Zhenyuan Mountain, but in the end he was completely abused and suppressed in the pagoda.

I didn't expect two years.

The dignified Grand Duke of the Abyss was chained like this, and his dignity was completely lost.

"Brand, I've seen Grand Duke Guangyuan."

Bai Lante opened three large mouths and made a sound at the same time, showing a slight respect to Lu Qingfeng.

"Two years later."

"The three Taoist friends are still shining, please take a seat."

Lu Qingfeng saw the person coming, laughed loudly, and stretched out his hand to the seat on the right. The whole body is stone, and the size looks like it is just for Plant.

"He saw me that day!"

When Plantt heard Lu Qingfeng's words, his heart lifted, his four hooves were elegant, and he came to the right side and sat down.

"Dead dog!"

"When did you become so honest and burn him!!"

When Neham saw Brandt, he was extremely ashamed in his heart, but he was expecting Brandt to do it. However, this three-headed dog of hell, which had caused him to suffer a secret loss, was no less ferocious than his three archdukes, but he was gentle and humble, elegant and easy-going, like a nobleman in the world, which made Neam's expectations come to naught.

The anger is even greater!

Unable to hear the roar in Neam's heart, Brandt sat down quietly and looked around. Sometimes he looked at the tethered Neham, cast a gloating look, sometimes looked at the white jade skeleton opposite, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and sometimes looked under the gimbal, not knowing who was next.

Xuan Ning and other six disciples, in two years with Lu Qingfeng, the teacher to learn countless truths, every hour in the Zhenyuan Mountain chanting the Taoist scriptures, although they know a little bit of it, but there is also a bit of Taoist rhyme.

Unlike the beings of the abyss.

Two years have passed, and there has been a lot of growth. But because of his age, he still looks immature, and the childishness in his heart has not completely faded.

Secretly looked at this 'three-headed dog of hell' that could only be heard in the jokes and scares of his parents and elders in legends, and secretly smacked his tongue.

After about a stick of incense.

A middle-aged swordsman, with a two-handed sword hanging on his back, strode towards the meteor. Falling on the cloud platform, he didn't look around, and knelt on the ground to Lu Qingfeng in the middle of the day, "Adolf pays a visit to Grand Duke Guangyuan." ”

Lu Qingfeng didn't make a sound, he didn't raise his head, and maintained a posture of kneeling and bowing.

rushed all the way back from the Northern Plague Swamp, which was 100,000 miles away, and finally arrived the day before the opening of Zhenyuan Mountain. Seeing the 'Grand Duke of Guangyuan', I was excited and grateful.

In the early years.

Adolf lives in the Chizhi Wetland, more than 8,000 miles away from Zhenyuan Mountain, and his family of five is happy. Augustine sent his army of the Abyss to attack and level the Red Branch Wetlands, killing Adolf's wife and three children on the spot.

Adolf was out and luckily survived.

In order to take revenge, he left the country to hone his kendo and practice frantically. Even if he achieved the lord level, he didn't stop. Two years ago, when he was grinding in the Northern Plague Swamp, he suddenly heard the sound of heaven and earth, and realized that Augustine had been killed and the Great Rift of Thorns had been captured.

Adolf hurried back.

He does not seek revenge with his own hands, and he also knows that with Augustine's strength, there is little hope of revenge with his own hands.

He only wanted Augustine to die.

As long as the Great Rift of Thorns is destroyed.

All this was done without warning by the 'Grand Duke of Guangyuan'. Adolf was so grateful that he just wanted to kowtow to his face.

"Get up."

Lu Qingfeng didn't know why Adolf was like this, but he saw that his sword bones were extraordinary, and he had been honed in the abyss for many years, and he had a unique temperament.

Immediately waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind dragged Adolf to sit on the little black prison clan with crooked horns, and the futon on the side of the sixth disciple Xuanxin.

It is for the seventh futon.

"Grand Duke Xie Guangyuan!"

Adolf didn't know what Lu Qingfeng meant, so he only carefully placed the two-handed big sword behind his back and sat respectfully. Seeing the six children on the left sticking out their heads one by one and looking at him in a row, I couldn't help but think of the three children who were younger than them back then, and the corners of their stiff mouths pulled out a stiff arc.

A smile that's worse than crying.

Xuan Xinmu was taken aback, and quickly turned his head and sat upright.

Xuan Ning, Xuan Cheng and others didn't dare to look at it anymore.

“……”

Adolf opened his mouth, a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, it didn't take long.

Another person arrived under the gimbal. But he was a short, stocky dwarven warrior with a sledgehammer in his hand and a bearded face.

Three steps and two jumps to the top of the gimbal.

Not yet standstill.

Immediately behind the dwarf, an even shorter, emaciated little fellow came timidly to the gimbal.

It turned out to be an extremely rare dwarf clan on the abyssal land.

This little dwarf is only about the height of a three- or four-year-old child of the Terran race, and even if it is placed in the dwarf race, it is only a seven or eight-year-old child.

The dwarf felt the movement behind him and looked back, which startled the little dwarf, and hurriedly retreated, and he was about to fall directly when he stepped into the air.

"Hey, hey, hey."

"Don't blame me for falling to your death!"

The dwarf held the hammer in one hand and grabbed the little dwarf in the other, carefully placing it on the ground.

"Whew!"

The little dwarf patted his chest, blushing with fright. Chong hurriedly saluted the tall dwarf, "Uncle Xie!" Thank you, Uncle Dwarf. ”

How could the dwarven warrior have the kung fu to talk to the little dwarf, he ignored it and walked straight forward, his eyes wandering around Neam, the white jade skeleton, and the three-headed dog of hell, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he was stunned for a moment.

He is a Sun-level warrior.

The white jade skeleton didn't know him.

Neam is fierce and uncertain.

But the three-headed dog of hell is such a striking feature, and it is not recognizable anywhere.

The little dwarf is timid.

Seeing the fierce faces of Neam and Brandt, the two were even more frightened.

Hurriedly bowed to Lu Qingfeng, who was sitting on the lotus platform, "Little Green, a dwarf, knock to see Grand Duke Guangyuan." ”

Kneeling on the ground, head down, heart pounding.

Ferdinand, the white jade skeleton, and Plant, the three-headed dog of hell, looked at the little dwarf, and their hearts were puzzled.

If you want to say that Adolf can climb up just now, it is understandable, after all, he is a lord-level swordsman.

This stupid dwarf is okay, but he is a Sun-level warrior.

But this little dwarf.

Not only is the race weak, but he is only seven or eight years old, he has not yet started to cultivate, and he does not have a trace of magic power and fighting spirit in his body, and he is completely ordinary to the point that he is even more ordinary than ordinary dwarfs.

In the eyes of the two, countless ants can be scraped to death with a single breath, and they can actually catch up with so many lord-level powerhouses at the foot of the mountain and come here?!

Ferdinand and Brandt were puzzled.

The dwarven warrior didn't care so much, and was preempted by Little Green, so he reacted, hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down to Lu Qingfeng, and said in a loud voice, "Dwarf Locke, meet Grand Duke Guangyuan." ”

When the Xuan sound was clear, the figure of Lu Qingfeng came into mind.

Whether it is Adolf, or the dwarf Little Green, or the dwarf Locke, they have not admitted their mistakes.

Lu Qingfeng bowed slightly, and between his sleeves, Little Green landed on the eighth futon and sat next to Adolf. Locke slumped on the ninth futon, sitting at the end.

So.

On the gimbal platform, the nine seats were full.