readx;??“ Believe it or not, I believe it anyway. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Because I was there at the time, I saw this little guy come out of the egg!"

Ling Xiaoye said as he wanted to grab the purple cloud marten on his head.

However, this purple cloud marten was agile and could always escape from Ling Xiaoye's hands.

Su Mengyu didn't bother to care whether this was an egg or something, and now her eyes were also attracted by this lilac little guy.

"Come, give my sister a touch!"

Su Mengyu was talking at this time, and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch this little guy.

"Hehe, this is what you gave me, now, I'll give this little guy back to you!"

After Ling Xiaoye laughed, Zhengse said.

The purple cloud marten seemed to understand Su Mengyu's words, so he didn't make a fuss, and let Su Mengyu's hand slowly caress on his body.

Su Mengyu stroked the Ziyun Marten and said, "It's a cute little guy, but we still have to abide by the rules of Zixiao Valley." Since I gave it to you, you can take it. Besides, such a cute little guy is quite fun to be by your side!"

"That's what I said, but I always think that it's weird for a man to raise a spirit pet, I think it's better to give it back to you!"

"Stupid, what this girl said, don't you feel at ease at all? Okay, I'll change the word now, this little guy, you help me raise it first! I'll go back then, okay?"

"Good, good!"

"That's right!"

Su Mengyu continued to stroke the purple cloud marten, and as soon as the little guy was comfortable, he followed Su Mengyu's hand and climbed onto Su Mengyu's head, and then squeaked again.

Anyway, now is everyone's time to rest, and Ling Xiaoye didn't have anything to say, so he let this Ziyun Mink play with Su Mengyu.

After half an hour, the disciples were almost resting, and Ling Xiaoye said, "It's time for us to leave!"

Then the group began to climb again and walked towards the top.

According to Ling Xiaoye's thoughts, the ultimate goal of the twenty disciples of the Qinglan Sect was the third hundredth order.

It's more than two hundred and fifty steps now, and it looks like it will take two or three days to get there.

Along the way, the disciples not only obtained treasures, but also some people got inheritance, and the most important thing is that Ling Xiaoye designed others through the leadership of Bawang, and then let the disciples' cultivation realm have been improved to a certain extent, just for this reason, it is worth it for them to come to this floating holy island.

Of course, Ling Xiao had also thought that if the entire disciples of the Qinglan Sect came to participate in this time, then the harvest should be even greater. It's a pity that this can only be imagined, and now that Ling Xiaoye can protect twenty disciples, it is already the limit. If there are one or two hundred more people, it really can't be taken care of.

While climbing, think about the problem.

Ling Xiaoye is like this, now the disciples of Qinglanmen have gained a lot, and when they reach the three hundred steps, then let Uncle Zhuang Meng and Lao Niu take all the disciples back to Qinglanmen first.

As for himself, he and Su Mengyu continued to go down, because this floating holy island had not yet reached the time to close, and there should be fragments of the Stone of Enlightenment in it.

Ling Xiaoye himself had already obtained three fragments of the Stone of Apocalypse, and the remaining one should be given to Su Mengyu.

I got along with Su Mengyu for more than half a month, and although I was counted down by Su Mengyu most of the time, Ling Xiaoye didn't feel anything. It's just that Su Mengyu dragged her tired body and turned around to find her comatose past self, which moved Ling Xiaoye a lot.

Since we're friends, let's help to the end.

Su Mengyu wants to collect the fragment of the Stone of the Apocalypse, according to the Divine Spirit, on this Thousand Machines Stone Tower, there may be a passage into this stone tower, find the betrayer of the year, and find another fragment of the Stone of the Apocalypse.

Then give this piece of fragment to Su Mengyu, this is even if Ling Xiaoye himself is the best reward for Su Mengyu.

For now, these are the most optimistic scenarios.

The most important thing at the moment is to let these disciples be able to reach the third hundredth level!

I urged the disciple, because there was not much time, and it would soon be evening.

On the steps after two hundred and fifty steps, there are many warrior monks, but fortunately, the steps are very wide horizontally, and it is estimated that a single step can stand hundreds of people.

Originally, Ling Xiaoye thought that the higher he went, the more he would gain, and the chance of encountering opportunities would be greater, but he didn't expect that the current situation would be impossible to achieve.

There are too many warrior monks, and some people simply occupy a step, or a sect, and occupy more than half of a step, leaving only a little gap for people to pass through.

On the following night, Ling Xiaoye and the others stopped and stopped, turning east and west, and barely reached the second hundred and sixty-eighth step.

They only had a break for a stick of incense, and then continued to climb.

It's just that because of the fierce effect of Zengyuan Dan and other things, the disciples didn't shout tired, helped each other, and walked up together.

Until the 285th order, Ling Xiaoye forced them to rest for an hour. At this time, the Floating Holy Island opened, and almost fifteen days had passed.

Fifteen days, maybe half the way for other martial artists and monks to come to this place, but Ling Xiaoye and the others took the lead in about ten days, which is almost a month.

After so many days, even if the disciples are not physically tired, it is estimated that their hearts are also tired.

Ling Xiaoye wanted to stimulate their potential, but he couldn't go overboard. After all, a wooden stick can be bent to a certain angle, but if it is exceeded, it will break.

Therefore, you can't always force your disciples to rush to the third hundredth order.

Now, after resting for an hour, those disciples began to say before Ling Xiaoye could give the order: "Master, let's go!"

"Go up early, finish early!"

"Work hard, get to the top soon, and you can go back. ”

Obviously, the disciples know that their head has other things to do, and their current level can only be a burden to the head of the house, and what should they do when they get to the top.

Faced with the disciples' actions, Ling Xiaoye naturally smiled faintly, but didn't say anything, just went up with them.

It was another difficult journey, but the disciples were all angry, not shouting tired or bitter, just burying their heads in progress and insisting on going up.

When they got to the top, because most of the martial arts monks had already struggled to climb up and began to slowly look for opportunities, no one paid attention to Ling Xiaoye and his party, so they didn't encounter obstacles along the way.

Finally, on the eighteenth day of the opening of the Floating Holy Island, that is, the twenty-fifth day when Ling Xiaoye and the others came in, all the disciples were injured to the third hundredth rank.