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Shen Mubai gritted his teeth, looked at the ladder with hundreds of steps in front of him, wiped a handful of sweat and said, "If the Cambodian post can be sent to the Venerable, even if there are tens of thousands of steps, I will climb it." ”

The identity of the male protagonist in this world is unusual, if she doesn't fight for one thousandth hope, she doesn't know when and what month she will be able to see each other.

The real person stopped talking, and saw that she had climbed dozens of steps, her hands and feet were worn out and bloody, and she sighed and said, "I am a real person of Huiyang, I wonder if you are willing to worship under my door?" ”

Shen Mubai was in a lot of pain, and she also wanted to give up, but thinking that it was a pity to give up after climbing so many steps, and the opportunity was too rare, she straightened her teeth and said, "Thank you Zhenren, it's just that I have a shallow relationship with Zhenren, and I want to live up to Zhenren's kindness." ”

The real person sighed and stopped talking.

Wu Hao sneered, "I don't know what's wrong." ”

He can't wait to see that the girl doesn't end up with anything, and he deserves to be so greedy.

Jiang Yue'er couldn't help asking, "Who is this Huiyang real person?" ”

Wu Hao said, "Huiyang Zhenren's status in the Ten Thousand Souls Sect is also one of the best, and he is very good to his apprentice, this person is still so dissatisfied, I see that in the end, no one will accept her as an apprentice." ”

Jiang Yue'er's eyes showed a little schadenfreude and jealousy, "Even if you send the Cambodian post, Qingmo Zun won't take a look." ”

As time passed, the girl on the ladder had reached more than five hundred steps, her lips began to dry, and she licked and sweated from time to time, obviously at the end of her crossbow.

Some real people shook their heads again and again, and a few of them couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

"Why do you want to come to his door?" A cold voice, like a bead falling into an ice fountain, seemed to cut through the sky, abruptly inserted into it, and exploded a thunderbolt in everyone's hearts.

The real people had a look of surprise on their faces.

Shen Mubai took a breath, thinking that this was a real person's inquiry, and replied, "If you want to worship, you can worship." ”

The man didn't ask any more questions, but the real people didn't dare to silence half a word, but there was a wave in their hearts.

"What do you think of your qualifications?" The voice sounded again, and the coldness in it was not an exaggeration to say that it was snow that did not melt all year round.

Shen Mubai felt that this person didn't want to humiliate himself, but he still said honestly, "My qualifications are not up or down in it, it's not too good to say it's good, and it's not bad to say it's bad." ”

"So, you still think he's going to take you into his door?" The voice said lightly, not mocking, not looking down on the slightest, but more like stating the facts.

"I just wanted to give it a try, and if I didn't, I'd regret it." Shen Mubai said, her hands and feet had worn out the skin, leaving blood stains on the ladder, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth, looking at the direction where there were still more than five hundred steps, without the slightest intention of retreating.

The little carrot heads at the bottom looked at each other one by one, with different expressions on their faces.

Jiang Yue'er only felt that this voice was like an immortal, and she couldn't help but feel a slight ripple in her heart, "Brother Hao, which real person is this?" ”

Wu Hao only knew some things about the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, if he was asked to guess only by listening to the voice, he really couldn't guess. But in front of the beauty, he didn't want to lose face, and said in a deep voice, "It should be Zhuyu Zhenren, he is the youngest of all real people." ”

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