Zhao Gang didn't ask Ding Mian what he saw, firstly, this was Ding Mian's privacy, and secondly, he actually guessed seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

Since the beginning of the Spirit Ruins Realm, the Phantom Ice Palace has been passed on to women but not to men, just like a lonely and arrogant girl, standing in the ice and snow all year round, sacred and inviolable.

The disciples in the palace, unless they have a training task, they must not leave the palace without authorization, and as a disciple Ding Ling, who has a natural "Xuan Ice Body" and is personally trained by Duanmu Chuxue, the master of the Great Palace, if he wants to leave the Phantom Ice Palace, there is only one way - to cultivate to the Heavenly Dao Realm.

In the Heavenly Dao Realm, the Illusory Ice Palace in the entire Yin and Yang Realm, no one has reached it.

To put it simply, from the first day Ding Ling stepped into the Phantom Ice Palace, she was destined to stay here for the rest of her life, constantly cultivating and cultivating, and cultivating again until she reached the ethereal tenth realm.

Ding Mian took the book into his arms, wiped his tears, and his body was a little shaky.

This was the first time since he left Shui Shui, that he had a problem with his mood.

Zhao Gang didn't dare to disturb, just sat next to him, silently guarding.

He even thought that if Ding Mian really had signs of demons, he would no longer care about those so-called rules, and directly broke the mountain gate and went to the Phantom Ice Palace to bring Ding Ling out, as for whether the Phantom Ice Palace would trouble the Baiyun Tower afterwards, he didn't care at all.

Fortunately, Ding Mian just squatted in place, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then got up, as if he was saying to himself, as if he was asking Zhao Gang, and muttered to himself: "In my life, can I step into the Heavenly Dao realm?" ”

Zhao Gang's answer was very crisp and ruthless:

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"I can't."

Ding Mian was silent.

"Ding Mian, how little confidence do you have in your sister Ding Ling?"

Zhao Gang grinned.

Ding Mian raised his head, and his body shook.

"Let's not mention that she is a female cultivator with a Xuan Ice body, and her natural cultivation speed is far beyond ordinary people, plus her thoughts about you, fetters ...... If that's the case, she can't cultivate the Heavenly Dao, and she won't be your sister. ”

Zhao Gang pointed at Ding Mian and said in a deep voice: "As for you, you can live well during this time, you can grow old, but you can't die of old age, let alone be killed...... At the beginning, Tian Qi's kid entered the Heavenly Dao for fifty years, and he was still eating, drinking, and having fun, and breaking through the realm in laziness...... And if I, Zhao Gang, are not obsessed with love, the time will not be too much worse than him, as for Ding Ling, she is different from us, she practices with faith, so I believe that the way of breaking the sky will only be faster, less than thirty years, at most forty years, when the time comes, you Ding Mian will only be in the age of the sixtieth year, maybe you have grandchildren, and when your sister comes out, there will be a big reunion, isn't that also a great blessing in life? ”

Ding Mian pondered for a while and said, "But I was an old man at that time, and my sister was still so young......

"So, try to find the way to immortality, and try to live a few more years, at least until your sister comes out, you won't see your once lively and lovely brother become a bad old man...... Tsk, it's bad to think about. Zhao Gang sneered.

"My spiritual veins have been destroyed, how can I seek immortality?" Ding Mian was puzzled.

Zhao Gang snorted and said, "Let me ask you, what kind of Fa are we cultivating the Fa?" Isn't it just going against the sky? The spiritual vein is destroyed, and finding a way to rebuild another one is considered against the sky? Since they are both against the sky, why can we and you can't? To put it mildly, it is much more difficult to step into the Heavenly Dao Realm than to cultivate the spiritual vein, since you Ding Mian are willing to believe in Ding Ling, why don't you believe in yourself? Besides, not to mention Ding Ling, what about Chen Yao, she will also be a female sword fairy with an eternal face at that time, even if she doesn't care about your old age and decrepit skin, can you pass this level in your own heart? ”

Ding Mian exhaled and said, "I understand." ”

"Now you have a goal?" Zhao Gang said with a smile.

"There it is."

"Well, the next stop is Baiyun Tower, after I get there, I'm almost about to soar, and I can't control all the things in the world after that, and I can't manage it, and I owe you Ding Mian the knife love, which can be completely paid off."

"No, what you Zhao Butcher owes me has long been repaid, and now I owe you."

"Then live well, that is, pay me back."

"Okay."

Yulong Mountain, snow-capped, clouds and mist, row upon row, stretching, as if it is a fairyland on earth.

In the heavy snowfall, the two men, one big and one young, thought a lot and said a lot, but what they would do in the end and how to do it, I am afraid they also knew that they knew it in their hearts.

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This time, Zhao Gang finally did not drag Ding Mian and flew directly from a height of 10,000 miles to Baiyun Tower, but slowly climbed from Yuxiang Mountain step by step.

The so-called white clouds are actually white clouds.

This was Ding Mian's first thought when he came to the peak.

On the top of the mountain, you can see the center point surrounded by white clouds, and there is an antique tower.

The tower is surrounded by white clouds, sometimes rolling into clumps of cotton wool, sometimes turning into long ayara, floating and then leisurely drifting away from another.

A long and narrow ladder stretches from the cliff of the mountain to the bottom and up to the first tower.

"This is called the ladder to the sky, a total of forty-nine steps, the only way to go up the White Cloud Tower." Zhao Gang put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "You try to walk up, if you can't hold on, then I advise you to leave as soon as possible, don't say that the sword cultivators in the White Cloud Tower who are above the top will look down on you, and I Zhao Gang will do the same." ”

Ding Mian didn't say anything, just took a step and rushed towards the ladder.

The first few steps were fine, but when I reached the tenth step, I obviously felt the pressure increase, as if there was an invisible wind, which was coming.

And when he reached the twentieth step, the gale turned into a violent wind, and when he reached the thirtieth step, the wind stopped, but Ding Mian felt that his body was like a thousand catties, even if he took a step, it was extremely difficult.

By this time, he was sweating profusely and panting.

Ding Mian gritted his teeth and insisted, and finally came to the fortieth step, only to feel that his legs were weak, and the whole person was directly overturned by a force and rolled down.

Fortunately, Ding Mian is also a not weak physical cultivator, so he controlled the speed of the slide in time, grabbed a stone slab with one hand, and stopped abruptly.

But this roll, he fell from the forty steps to the seventeenth order.

So he climbed again.

After reaching the fortieth step, with the previous lesson, he didn't dare to change his breath, hunched over, like a snail moving a tree, and moved forward with difficulty.

It's a pity that when I reached the forty-fifth floor, I still couldn't resist the huge force, and this time I fell directly to the bottom of the ladder and lay on the ground, so tired that I convulsed and foamed at the mouth.

Zhao Gang laughed and said, "I'll wait for you above." ”

Then with a single step, he easily jumped directly from the first step to the forty-ninth step, and finally swaggered into the White Cloud Tower.

"What a smug fart!"

Ding Mian scolded and scolded, stood up with the pain all over his body, and also learned Zhao Gang's movements, and stepped out one step.

It's a pity that after only reaching the fifteenth step, his body began to crumble, and he almost accidentally fell down again.

Ding Mian kept telling himself in his heart, take your time, don't rush, you can ......

After resting in place for a while, Ding Mian continued to climb.

is still the same as before, when he reaches the fortieth order, the pressure doubles, and after reaching the forty-fourth order, Ding Mian obviously feels that his body has almost reached the limit, and if he goes up, he is afraid that most of them will fall.

Ding Mian felt that this was not the way, his eyes rolled, and he quietly took out a "Hongmao Talisman" from his body and pasted it on his forehead, and sure enough, the pressure suddenly decreased, and then he went up the forty-fifth step, although his body was still trembling, but it was obviously not as uncomfortable as before.

But at the forty-sixth order, the effect of the Hongmao Fu was obviously minimal, and the feeling of oppression that was so strong that it almost broke through the internal organs struck again.

Ding Mian raised his head, seeing that he was only one step away from being completed, his heart was crossed, and he simply raised his foot and stepped on it hard.

But he still underestimated the power of the forty-seventh order!

The soles of the feet just hit the ground, like a grain of sand in the catkins in the wind, and they were directly blown upside down and fell down......

Ding Mian closed his eyes and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Just when he was about to have a close contact with the earth, a soft little hand grabbed him.

Ding Mian opened his eyes and was stunned......

A single ponytail girl dressed in a plain white brocade dress with a slender figure was staring at him, and said angrily:

"What a fool!"