In Kyushu, a day has passed, but on the back of a turtle, it is seven years!

Sun Mo and the others didn't say a word, and still moved towards the top of the mountain at a uniform speed.

In this world, looking upwards, is a steep marble staircase one meter wide that stretches into the depths of the clouds.

On both sides of the steps, for the first seven years, the slopes were bare, but from the eighth year onwards, the steps plunged directly into the sky.

The name of the ladder is worthy of its name!

This is already the fifteenth year.

Sun Mo gasped, stopped, and looked down.

Except for the clear blue sky and the curling clouds, the ground is no longer visible.

"No, if you keep going, I'm going to die!"

Gao Ning held his knees, gasped for breath, and then looked at Sun Mo: "I really envy your figure!"

"Master Sun is the youngest, this level, you have taken advantage of it!"

Fang Hong had some complaints in her heart.

On this ladder, anyone's aura and the aura of a famous teacher are deprived, and it is completely the purest competition of body and will.

It's like running a marathon, and naturally the younger you are, the more advantageous you are.

"You can't say that, who made us old?"

Du Changgong laughed at himself and looked at Zhou Yasheng who was walking on it: "Hurry up, that guy is going to get rid of us!"

"He's holding back his strength, and he's going to kill Master Sun!"

Fang Hong quipped.

After everyone entered this world, no one subconsciously wanted to go to the exploration path first, so as not to step on the thunder, but now fifteen years have passed, and everyone has also figured out what to test.

The current five people are hungry and tired, but they will not starve to death and die of exhaustion, this kind of torturous physical reaction is like a maggot on the tarsal bones, which makes people extremely uncomfortable.

"You say I'm a saint, why should I suffer this sin?"

Gao Ning was a little depressed.

You said that I am staying in the mansion at this time, under the service of the maid, eating watermelon, watching, and rolling a sheet with the character's concubine when I am bored, I don't enjoy it better than this day?

Gao Ning, who has long been accustomed to a body of strength, suddenly became an ordinary person, how uncomfortable it is.

Looking at the soles of these feet, the blisters broke and broke again, and now they are as thick as a steel plate, and the sword can't pierce them.

"So you rich children rely on the protection of your family, and you can't suffer at all!"

Du Changgong sneered.

He had already taken off his famous teacher's robe, and he was wearing a pair of linen pants, which were pulled up to his calves, and his steps were more and more solid step by step.

"Huh!"

Gao Ning pretended to be helpless: "I was born with a golden key, what can I do? I can't go to live in a poor family by myself, right?"

"Everyone is raised by their parents, my life is good, am I still wrong?"

Gao Ning looked down on Du Changgong's mentality the most, as if he was born in a family, and after making achievements, it was a kind of black history and not worthy of respect.

"Humph!"

Du Changgong snorted coldly: "But now that I'm standing here, competing on the same stage with you, it means that you are a waste!"

"Come on, how many of you are like this?"

Gao Ning smiled open-mindedly: "I admit that I am not as good as you, how?"

Gao Ning's appearance made Du Changgong, who was about to 'fight his mouth', deflated all of a sudden.

"You are all Yasheng, why are you still struggling with such a thing?"

Fang Hong was speechless.

"When I become the master of the family, I must suppress you wealthy families and distribute the benefits to those poor people!"

Du Changgong let go of a cruel word and quickened his pace.

This is the core driving force behind his desire to become a doorman.

"Neurotic!"

Gao Ning scolded, looked back twice, and sighed: "Hey, if it weren't for being watched, I would have abstained a long time ago!"

"The real time, it's only been two days, if you don't give up now, you still have to stay up!"

Fang Hong sneered.

"Forget it, go ahead!"

Gao Ning is a person who wants to save face, and he is really embarrassed to back down.

But when five days passed, that is, thirty-five years, Gao Ning couldn't stand it.

"No, no, no!"

Gao Ning sat down: "This is not a human officer!"

He was now emaciated, hungry, and in pain, and every step he took, it was as if there were countless steel knives in his body.

After Sun Mo and Fang Hong glanced at him, they didn't speak and continued to move forward.

"Xu Chunbo, let me out!"

Gao Ning, who was sitting on the steps, roared, and then, a flower appeared in the main hall in front of his eyes.

"I'm Gan!"

Gao Ning's body shook violently and fell directly to the ground.

"Teacher!"

The disciples were taken aback.

"It's like a ladder, and stepping on one step is like being tortured. ”

Gao Ning regretted: "In my life, there is no hope of being promoted to a saint!"

Fortunately, Gao Ning already had this understanding, otherwise he would not have come to fight for the position of the master, so it was just regret, not despair.

The crowd was shocked.

How cruel was this level to make a sub-saint abstain?

Some people say that Gao Ning is not strong-willed and has a lazy personality?

No one believes it, after all, if you can ascend to the realm of Yasheng, it is the dragon and phoenix among people, and it can only be said that it is too difficult to climb the ladder.

Forty years have passed.

Sun Mo was still parallel to Fang Hong.

"In this game, Zhou Yasheng is determined to win you, you are so slow, is it really okay for you?"

Fang Hong was curious, if it weren't for her old age and decrepitude, she would have to follow her with Sun Mo, she would have bad intentions.

"It doesn't matter!"

Sun Mo chuckled, in the first three games, his performance was excellent, even if Zhou Yasheng won the first game, it would not have much impact on the final result, and depending on Xu Chunbo's meaning, there would be at least one or two games in the future, so it was better to recuperate.

"It's Master Fang, why are you fighting so hard?"

Sun Mo was very curious, Kyushu was a world where men were superior to women, and Fang Hong's becoming a sub-saint was already a great achievement, and no one expected her to become a saint at all.

"It's because of your mentality!"

Fang Hong sneered: "I want the world to see that we women can also be the master of the door, become a saint, and do anything." ”

“......”

Sun Mo accidentally kicked the iron plate, so he quickly shut up.

"I have a great-granddaughter, eighteen years old, beautiful as a flower......"

Fang Hong didn't blame Sun Mo for despising women, after all, he was the best among men and was qualified to despise anyone, so it was better to marry.

"I'm forty!"

Sun Mo laughed at himself, marrying a girl with a little three-wheeler, and he didn't know what it would be like to be scolded.

"True love has nothing to do with age!"

Fang Hong argued.

The point is that there is no true love!

However, Sun Mo didn't dare to go back like this, seeing Fang Hong start to introduce her great-granddaughter, Sun Mo hurriedly sped up.

The two of them walked for another half a year, and on the steps, they saw Du Changgong who was sitting, he covered his cheeks with his hands, and he looked lost.

"Master Du!"

Sun Mo just wanted to say hello, but was stopped by Fang Hong.

"Don't disturb him, let him be quiet!"

Fang Hong sighed: "He was born in a poor family, he has been extraordinarily strong in this life, and he has to fight for the first place in everything, and if he abstains now, he will definitely die sad." ”

In fact, Fang Hong also relied on the ambition of not admitting defeat and gritted her teeth to insist.

Sun Mo and Fang Hong passed by Du Changgong.

Du Changgong did not react.

I lost!

He still wanted to climb, but when the manpower was poor, he was too old after all, and in his early years, in order to catch up with those geniuses of the family, he had to work dozens of times more than them, so he had already overdrawn his body.

My useless legs!

Du Changgong punched his knee hard, and then lay down on the steps.

If you can't be a master, you can't become a saint!

Sure enough, children from poor families shouldn't have dreams!

Du Changgong lay down, looking at the flowing clouds in the sky, full of deep disgust for himself, he gave up, but at this time, from the mountain, a heroic and dashing male voice came.

The golden bottle sake bucket is ten thousand, and the jade plate is shy and ten thousand dollars!

I can't eat when I stop the cup and throw the spoon, and I am at a loss when I draw my sword and look around!

......

Du Changgong's ears were erected after a hula, and the man's singing was not very good, but the words were excellent.

Especially the sentence that the long wind and waves will sometimes hang on the clouds and sail into the sea, so that Du Changgong reflexively stood up and shouted "color".

......

"Good poetry!"

Fang Hong praised: "In addition to calligraphy and painting, you should also have the reputation of a Kyushu poet!"

"Master Fang praised it, this is what I heard from others!"

Sun Mo is modest.

Fang Hong smiled, didn't pursue this topic, but looked back: "Do you admire Du Changgong?"

"Everyone who works hard deserves to be respected and appreciated!"

Sun Mo smiled: "If it's possible, I hope he fights to the end!"

It can be said that Du Changgong, who was born in poverty, is a role model for countless poor children, and if he falls here, it will make people despair.

Can't the poor just win?

Fang Hong nodded, and was about to speak, but a large piece of brilliant golden light suddenly burst out from below, and then, like a meteor, a golden light crossed the sky and went straight to the top of the mountain covered by the clouds.

"This ......"

Fang Hong was dumbfounded: "Sanctified?"

Immediately, she looked at Sun Mo and was dumbfounded: "You...... You have helped sanctify a subholy. ”

"It's the self-enlightenment of the saint Du!"

Sun Mo did not take credit.

"This is the Great Hall of the Saint, in front of everyone's eyes, if the Saint Du does not recognize your favor, he will be spurned by ten thousand people. ”

Fang Hong was envious, Du Changgong would be Sun Mo's natural ally in the future: "Anyway, why aren't you excited?"

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders, because I had already sanctified a sub-saint before.

Huh?

Wait a minute?

There should be, right?

But why can't I remember the name of that sub-saint?

......

"Haha, Sun Mo, do you see it? The first one is mine!"

Looking at the 100 meters above, at the end of the steps, there was a high platform, Zhou Yasheng laughed loudly, this one, I won.

Just as Zhou Yasheng was about to make persistent efforts and get the first in his hands, at this moment, a golden light shot from below, and the speed was extremely fast.

Shout!

The golden light fell on the high platform, revealing Du Changgong's figure!

"What's going on?"

Zhou Yasheng was dumbfounded, and his first reaction was that Du Changgong had cheated on his work, but soon, he felt a huge holy power from Du Changgong!

This guy is sanctified?

In an instant, the jealousy in Zhou Yasheng's heart filled his chest!