The White Palm Sect paused, groaned slightly, and replied, "Taishang, this Ying Heavenly Ladder is not so easy to climb!"

Taishang raised his eyebrows lightly, "Oh, so Xiaobai, you don't like him." ”

"Taishang, the twelve peaks of the Qingyun Sect, 50,000 outer disciples, 10,000 inner disciples, twelve first disciples, the most people who can climb the ladder of Ying Tian with only the physical mortal fetus are only five fingers, and they are all gifted, and the spiritual roots are extraordinary. This young man's physique is weak, his spiritual roots are mottled, if he is lucky, immortality is already a blessing from heaven. ”

"Xiaobai, why don't we make a bet?"

"What is Taishang going to bet on?"

"Just bet on whether this young man can climb this ladder. ”

Bai Zhang said neatly: "Don't gamble, I haven't given me the gambling money I owe last time!"

Elder Taishang's face was black, "Xiaobai, this is your fault, when did I rely on the skin, you are slandering the old man!"

The White Palm Sect didn't look at Elder Taishang either, and said to himself, "So I said I wouldn't gamble." ”

“......”

The young man on the ladder walked with difficulty, and every step he took meant that the body load was heavier, when was the 999th step a head? The young man lowered his head, sweat was left along his cheeks, and he passed through several ups and downs, which seemed to be a little turbulent, and his mouth that was originally holding on to it was wide open and panting, his arms drooped down, his body was bent, and there seemed to be a mountain on his back, like a burden.

First-order, second-order, third-order...... Zhou Taiyi counted the stairs that Chen Wenshan had stepped on one by one, for fear that Chen Wenshan would stop at the next moment, and he was not the only one who was worried, and everyone wanted to know if this young man could persevere......

The soles of his feet have been worn out, and the pain in the soles of his feet is getting stronger, Chen Wenshan opened his eyes hard to make himself sober, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, this Ying Tiantian seemed to be twisted, and the space in all directions squeezed him, and the breath in his chest became shorter and shorter, "Click." The flank bone was broken, a mouthful of blood vomited out, and the mouth was shaky with blood salivation......

"The four hundred and fifty-seventh order, you must hold on!"

Zhou Tai thought so.

However, where did so many miracles come from. No, it should be said that this is already in the ranks of miracles......

"Bang!"

Chen Wenshan fell, and the scenery in front of him became more and more blurred, is this going to die? Chen Wenshan thought to himself, this feeling of death is really strange! A figure appeared, becoming clearer and clearer, it was his mother, and his mother stretched out her hand to touch Chen Wenshan's face.

"Mother......

Chen Wenshan called softly, wanting to touch his mother's shadow, but he could only barely move the position of his little finger.

The mother looked at Chen Wenshan gently, and Chen Wenshan said with a smile: "Mother, it's okay, the child doesn't hurt." ”

The corners of his eyes were a little dry, and he choked his nose, Chen Wenshan continued: "Mother, the child is incompetent and has failed to live up to his mother's expectations...... Mother...... Don't blame the kids!"

Tang Tianming put down the teacup in his hand, unwilling to look at it anymore, he was already ready to get up and save people......

"Qingyun 900 climb the ladder, and there is no trace of me on the avenue. Haha......"

The sound of a leisurely voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the old man who drank in Baimo City appeared in the void......

Tang Tianming saw the figure of the old man drinking, and leaned over: "Meet the old ancestor ......"

The new disciples behind Tang Tianming hurriedly followed suit: "Meet the ...... Ancestor"

"Qingyun disciple, welcome the ancestor to return to the sect"

A neat and loud voice came from within the sect, and all the disciples who had nothing to do in the sect worshipped.

Elder Taishang said to the White Palm Sect, "Yo, the stinky old man is back!"

The corners of the White Palm Sect's mouth twitched, "Taishang, you said this to your disciple about Ancestor, okay?"

Taishang pursed his lips, looking indifferent.

The drinking old man stepped into the void to the dying Chen Wenshan, the glimmer of light in his hand condensed, and a fairy spirit entered Chen Wenshan's body, and smiled kindly: "Little doll, I will bow to you and give you the opportunity, where you can go on this road to heaven, it is all up to you next." ”

Chen Wenshan's body is like a desert wasteland road encountering water, the body cells frantically absorb this fairy qi, the broken auxiliary bones begin to heal, and the power of the silk law circulating on the ladder of Ying Tian slowly enters Chen Wenshan's body, blending into Chen Wenshan's bones, leaving an obscure and deep mark like a knife carving, the unconscious Chen Wenshan opened his eyes and saw the old man drinking, and said: "Old man, why are you here? Isn't this the underworld?"

"Haha, the underworld? The underworld wants to accept the old man, I'm afraid it doesn't have that qualification!"

"Little doll, it's a long way to go, don't fall down!"

After speaking, he turned around and left, and his back disappeared in Chen Wenshan's eyes.

Elder Taishang said eagerly: "Xiaobai, look at the sect, the deity went to catch that stinky old man......"

"Too ......"

Before he finished speaking, Elder Taishang was already chasing after the ancestor, and the White Palm Sect shook his head helplessly, "Look, what do I think......?"

The White Palm Sect has always been steady, and this Qingyun Sect is thriving under his control, but there is nothing to do about these two old men, if it weren't for their good intentions and can't beat them, they would have quit a long time ago......

Tang Tianming sat back on the chair, since the ancestors had come forward, then he would do more to go down, and the next thing to do was to wait for Chen Wenshan to come up, but Tang Tianming was a little puzzled, how did this Chen Wenshan meet the ancestor......

Sometimes, fate is really impermanent, and some people are destined to be the noble person of your fate just by meeting once. The phrase "Qingyun 900 climbs the ladder to the sky, and there should be no trace of the avenue" was spread from 372 years ago, and that day was the day when Qingyun Ancestor entered the sect......

Chen Wenshan, who woke up, shook his head, sorted out his still somewhat chaotic thoughts, and after knowing what had happened, he bowed to the void again: "Thank you, old man, ......"

Looking at the remaining five hundred and forty-two steps of the ladder, Chen Wenshan stepped again, this road still has to go, and he must climb this day......

The sky was getting dark, and when Chen Wenshan stepped on this last step, it was already dusk, and the figure of the young man in the twilight was stretched slender, and his undulating chest showed his exhaustion, the young man adjusted his breath and bowed to Tang Tianming who was standing in front of him: "Immortal Chief, the shirt is up, can the Qingyun Sect accept the shirt as an apprentice?"

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Tang Tianming's face, and the white Taoist robe rose and fell, looking like an immortal......

"Why do you have to practice?"

Tang Tianming's cold eyes looked directly at Chen Wenshan's heart.

Zhou Tai couldn't look at it anymore, and stepped forward to stand beside Chen Wenshan and leaned over with his fists in front of Tang Tianming, "Ask the peak master to allow Chen Wenshan to enter the sect!"

Tang Tianming ignored it and said in a tough tone, "Let me ask you, why do you have to practice?"

Chen Wenshan lowered his head and closed his eyes, his mind kept flashing the situation at home after his father's disappearance, the picture when his mother closed her eyes, and the group of people in the Lin family pointed at him and scolded him to the waste, raised their heads, and did not shy away from Tang Tianming's eyes, "I want to know why my father disappeared, I want to resurrect my mother, I want the world to know, I, my father, there is no waste in our Chen family!" As if he wanted to shout out all the hardships from the capital, his voice became hoarse......

The disciples behind Tang Tianming stepped forward one by one, and they all bowed to Tang Tianming, and someone said: "Master, we are here to cultivate immortals in the Qingyun Sect, but if the immortals are inhumane, it doesn't matter if this immortal doesn't do it......"

The disciple continued, "So, I implore the senior to accept Chen Wenshan into the sect!"

Zhang San also said: "The peak master ......"

"Haha, you're threatening me?"

Funny, ridiculous in the world, the peak master of Lingdi Peak, one of the twelve peaks of the dignified Qingyun, would be threatened by such a group of small characters who have not yet entered the Qi refining!

"What if I say no?"

"You ......"

Zhou Tai was about to speak out when he was stopped by Chen Wenshan, he shook his head and said: "Little fatty, you don't have to be like this, I already thank you very much, from now on, no matter what happens, you are my Chen Wenshan's brother!"

"Shirt ......"

Chen Wenshan nodded and said to those disciples: "Thank you, you don't have to break the immortal relationship for me, in that case, Wenshan will have trouble sleeping!"

Chen Wenshan, who had been oppressed and white-eyed since he was a child, felt warm in his heart, and he smiled slightly and said to Tang Tianming: "Immortal Chang has the right to decide whether Qingyun Sect wants me, but as long as I Chen Wenshan does not die for a day, I will not give up for a day......"

Tang Tianming looked around, smiled, and said, "Okay, good, what a Chen Wenshan! A good day to not die!" After speaking, the figure disappeared into the twilight......

The disciples around were a little dazed, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, no one knows what to do next. Zhang San smiled bitterly and was also preparing to leave.

Just when everyone was a little down, Tang Tianming's voice rang out

"Chen Wenshan! From now on, you will be a disciple of the Qingyun Sect!"

At the top of Ying Tian's ladder, as this sentence sounded, there was immediately a cheer, and Zhou Tai even hugged Chen Wenshan and shouted. After the excitement, Chen Wenshan felt some joy in his heart.

"Thank you!"

"Chubby, thank you!"

Finally, he bowed down to Tang Tianming, who was leaving, and said, "Thank you, Immortal Chief!"

After saying that, the strong body softened, and I really couldn't hold on......