Wang Yang is a martial artist at the threshold of life and death, originally with his realm, no matter where he goes, he can live quite well.

But because he offended a big man, he was banished to the bitter cold land to guard the teleportation array,

"Alas, I really don't know when I will be able to return to the Holy Realm," Wang Yang sighed, his face melancholy.

The Holy Realm is the Central Holy State that is often referred to in the mouths of the Eight Prefectures of the Nether Realm, but the people of the Holy State are too proud, and in order to distinguish themselves from the other Eight States, they call themselves the Holy Realm.

And the bitter cold land is a small world on the periphery of the Holy Realm, which is the only way to the Holy Realm.

The bitter cold land is very barren, and this is originally a place where the Holy Realm banishes some people who have committed the most heinous crimes.

The aura is thin and the resources are poor, so it is called a bitter cold place.

Wang Yang came to the No. 392 teleportation array he was guarding, three hundred and ninety-two, representing a total of three hundred and ninety-two lower realms connected to the Holy Realm.

Compared to other teleportation arrays, this teleportation array covers an extremely large area and is very huge, but it seems to be in disrepair, dusty, and there are a few damages.

"I heard that this teleportation array is connected to this Nether Ancestral Land, and I don't know if it's true, no one has walked out of this teleportation array for at least a million years. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yang became even more melancholy,

Guarding the teleportation array, receiving people from the Nether Realm who have ascended, and if he can receive enough Nether people within a certain period of time, he can also return to the Holy Realm.

It's a pity that the big guy he offended didn't seem to want to see him return to the Holy Realm, so he directly arranged such a place for him.

"Old Wang Ba, when the master goes back, he will definitely harm all the women in your family," Wang Yang gritted his teeth and said.

At this moment, the teleportation array in front of him suddenly flashed with a ray of light.

"Huh?"

Wang Yang was taken aback.

"Could it be that someone is coming to the Nether Ancestral Land?"

However, at this time, the teleportation array had returned to its original state, and there was no movement at all.

"I'm afraid I'm going crazy if I want to return to the Holy Realm," Wang Yang laughed at himself, shook his head, and then sat on the ground, ready to start cultivating.

If he could set foot in the realm of the saints, he could forcibly tear the space here and return to the realm of saints.

However, at this moment, the teleportation array in front of him suddenly erupted with brilliant colorful light.

The powerful power of space instantly enveloped the surrounding area of a hundred miles, which was obviously the rhythm of the imminent teleportation.

Because of the remoteness of this place, no one except Wang Yang was able to see this scene.

", is someone really coming?" Wang Yang said stunned,

He also thought that the Nether Ancestral Land had been cut off from the Holy Realm for eternity, but he didn't expect that in his lifetime, he would meet someone from the Nether Ancestral Land.

The fluctuations of the space slowly disappeared, and the colorful light began to slowly dissipate.

"Tread, step, step. ”

The sound of footsteps began to sound continuously, Wang Yang looked with bated breath, and saw a young man in a green shirt coming out of the colorful light.

The young man was tall and tall, like a spear, and his momentum was imposing.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, extremely handsome.

The black hair was simply tied up by a headband, and he was not deliberately dressed up, but he revealed a bit of chic and uninhibited feeling.

This young man in green shirt is none other than Liu Ling.

Wang Yang looked at the young man in green shirt who came out of the teleportation array, although the other party was young, the momentum on his body was like an abyss sea, and the bottom could not be seen.

Wang Yang can't see through it at all, he has also lived in the holy realm for a hundred years, and naturally knows that the more powerful some people are, the younger they are, and some saints, especially those who look like children, this is a leap forward in the level of life.

Therefore, Wang Yang did not dare to despise Liu Ling in the slightest.

"Is this the Holy State?"

Walking out of the teleportation array, Liu Ling felt the breath of this heaven and earth, and was a little depressed.

This is a little different from what I imagined.

It is said that the Central Holy State far surpasses the other eight states, the aura is so strong, there are so many rare treasures, and the number of strong people can't even think of it if you want to break your head.

How did he come here, he felt that this place was desolate and on par with the desert state, he really came to the right place?

"Senpai, senpai. At this time, Liu Ling saw a figure running towards him.

After experiencing the incident of Xiao Zhuanfeng, Liu Ling was a lot more wary of strangers.

But fortunately, the strength of the person who came was not high, and it was only a matter of life and death.

With such strength, Liu Ling can slap 10,000 people to death.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Yang ran over with a smile and asked Liu Ling, "Senior, are you from the Nether Ancestral Land?"

"Ancestral land?"

Liu Ling shook his head, he had never heard of the ancestral land of Laoshizi.

"I'm from the Eight Nether States. ”

"That's right, the eight states of the Nether Realm have also been made ancestral lands by the people of the Holy Realm. Wang Yang nodded.

"What the hell?"

As if he saw what Liu Ling was thinking in his heart, Wang Yang said: "The predecessor just came from the Netherworld, so naturally he didn't understand these things, but he will understand them later." Other people from the Nether are like you, so don't worry. ”

"Are there any people like me who went to the Holy State from the Eight States?"

Liu Ling's eyes lit up, he also came to the Holy State from the Eight Prefectures of the Nether Realm, it would be good if there were, and everyone could barely be regarded as fellow countrymen.

"Nope,"

Wang Yang explained: "Senior, no one has been to the Upper Realm for at least a million years in the Nether Ancestral Land, and the other Nether people I am talking about are other Nether Worlds. ”

Wang Yang explained, and Liu Ling finally understood,

It turns out that the Holy State, that is, the Holy Realm, is the highest level of world, and like some others, including the Eight States of the Nether Realm, they are all low-level worlds.

And here, there are more than 390 nether worlds connected. The Eight Nether States are just one of them.

Moreover, this is not the Holy Realm, just the bitter cold place of the Holy Realm to banish the prisoners.

"No wonder it's barren like this, I see. ”

Liu Ling reacted at this time, he thought he was in the wrong place, but he didn't expect that he hadn't arrived yet.

"Then how do you get to the Holy State, no, the Holy Realm. I'm coming to the bitter cold land. Liu Ling asked.

Who knows, but Wang Yang smiled bitterly.

He said, "Senior, it is said here that it is the bitter cold place used by the Holy Realm to exile prisoners, and the place where you ascend to the Nether Realm. ”

"The people of the Holy Realm regard the Nether Realm as ants, and neither the people of the Nether nor the prisoners who have been banished here from the Sacred Realm will let them go to the Holy Realm easily,"

"Damn, I'm still engaged in regional discrimination. ”

This group of kings and eight lambs in the Holy Realm seems to be a group of goods with eyes on their buttocks.

If he hadn't been burdened with a mission, he would have gone back to the Nether right now.

"Isn't there a way to get to the Holy Realm?"

"Yes. Wang Yang said.

"In order to maintain order, the people of the Holy Realm are also worried about the riots of people in the bitter cold land, or in order to harvest some martial artists with relatively good talents, every hundred years, they will descend nine ladders to the heavens, as long as you can successfully step on one ladder, you can enter the holy realm. ”

"A ladder to heaven, with ten places. Wang Yang added.

"A hundred years? ”

"Is there any other way. Liu Ling asked,

"No, this is the only way to step into the Holy Realm. ”

Wang Yang said: "Ninety-nine years and three months have passed since the last time the ladder of heaven came, which means that it has been less than a year since the opening of the ladder of magic through heaven this time,"

"How do you remember so clearly?" Liu Ling was a little curious.

Who knew that Wang Yang's face darkened, and he turned his head directly, saying that he didn't want to talk about this topic.

Can he say that he was banished a hundred years ago?

Every time the ladder is opened, some people go up and some people come down.

And he is unfortunate to be the one who came down.

"Well, you can wait. ”

After thinking about it, Liu Ling decided to occupy it here first, after all, it was less than a year, which was not too long, and he could afford to wait.

"Come out. ”

Liu Ling suddenly sounded something, waved his hand, a red light flashed, and Yan Feng's figure appeared beside him.

"Yan Feng has seen the master. ”

As soon as he appeared, Yan Feng knelt on one knee and bowed down to Liu Ling.

When he was in the Netherworld, he saw Liu Ling suppressing the four patriarchs, and Yan Feng was already convinced.

In order to get the Divine Fire Seed, Yan Feng was willing to follow Liu Ling, and had already signed a beast pet contract and recognized Liu Ling as the master.

And with the help of Liu Ling and Dong Yuan, Yan Feng has become the peak demon emperor.

This made Yan Feng even more in awe of Liu Ling in his heart.

"Get up, call me young master in the future, don't call master," Liu Ling said,

"Nice hosts. ”

Liu Ling: "......"

Yan Feng stood up from the ground and stood beside Liu Ling.

Slightly behind a position, it looks very well-behaved.

Wang Yang's eyes widened, watching such a charming beauty appear beside Liu Ling, and calling Liu Ling the master, his eyes were straight.

Yan Feng's face was a little displeased, she recognized Liu Ling as the master, but it didn't mean that others could offend her at will.

Yan Feng glared, and two flames erupted from her eyes, heading towards Wang Yang.

"Ah......h

Wang Yang was shocked, his face turned pale,

He is only at the realm of life and death, how can he be the opponent of a peak demon emperor.

But the speed of the fire was so fast that Wang Yang didn't have any time to react at all, so he could only shout: My life is over. Then close your eyes and wait for death,

"Yan Feng, I haven't figured out the situation, don't make a casual move in the future," Liu Ling ordered lightly.

At the same time, his two fingers tightly clamped the fire, and with a slight pinch, it was enough to burn a new emperor's Dao fire, and it dissipated invisibly.

"Yes, young master. ”

Wang Yang waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the intense pain of burning his body as he imagined.

Finally, she quietly opened her eyes and looked ahead.

found that Liu Ling was looking at him with a smile.

"Ahem. ”

Wang Yang coughed lightly, a little embarrassed.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life,"

"Nothing,"

Liu Ling waved his hand, and then said: "Since you know so much about this bitter cold land, then please take us to find a place to live first, and by the way, take us around to understand the situation and distribution of forces in the bitter cold land, so as not to offend anyone." ”

"Of course you can be senior,"

"Don't call me senior, call me Liu Ling,"

"Good senior. ”