Chen Wenshan raised his body, looked at Tang Tianming with a condensed pupil and said, "Immortal Chief, if, today, I, Chen Wenshan, will definitely ascend to the sky!"

Hearing this, Tang Tianming's eyes suddenly sharpened, staring at Chen Wenshan, as if he wanted to see through Chen Wenshan. Chen Wenshan only felt a momentum rushing towards his face, pressing on his body, heavy and majestic, his body was bent by the pressure, his legs trembled, there was a tendency to kneel, the green tendons on the back of his hands were prominent, and the blood that was originally dripping down had become a stream of blood because of the acceleration of the blood flow rate in his body......

Tang Tianming looked up to the sky and laughed, the pressure on Chen Wenshan's body increased sharply, and his legs couldn't hold on anymore, "Bang." With a loud bang, he knelt down, and held his body with both hands to prevent himself from lying down......

"Huangkou Xiao'er, you dare to talk about ascending to the sky! I can't even bear my might, how can you have the ability to bear the power of heaven, and how can you believe in yourself to embark on the road to heaven!"

Tang Tianming's tone was contemptuous, and word by word kept hitting Chen Wenshan's heart.

"The Immortal Elder can look down on the kid, but today the kid has to enter this Qingyun Sect no matter what!"

Chen Wenshan's palms were slowly closed, the skin on his fingers had been scratched, the knee of his right leg left the ground little by little, knocked on the jaw of his low-hanging head, kept trying to straighten, and the back of his left shoe rubbed the ground and pulled it back, standing up against the pressure.

"Immortal Chief, Wen Yi has heard that Qingyun has a ladder to the sky, as long as you climb it, you can be recognized by the Qingyun Sect and accepted as a disciple, I don't know if there is such a thing!"

Ying Tiantai, nine deaths and one life, no one returns.

Telling the original words of the old gentleman, the reason why Chen Wenshan didn't dare to decide was because of the nine deaths!

Tang Tianming's brows furrowed and stretched out, and said, "What a posterity, haha, what a posterity!"

Zhou Tai on the boat looked at Chen Wenshan with a worried expression, and said two words lightly: "Wenshan ......"

Although Zhou Tai said that he looked very arrogant, he knew in his heart that at this time, Chen Wenshan could only rely on himself, and rely on himself to obtain the recognition of the old man in front of him who looked like he had a high status in the Qingyun Sect.

Tang Tianming's sleeve robe swayed with the breeze, "Okay, today, I'll give you a chance!"

Turning his head to Zhang San, he commanded: "Chuanyin, in my name, open the ladder of heaven." ”

Zhang San was shocked in his heart and said, "Peak Master ......"

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

"Yes. ”

......

Qingyun 900 climb the ladder, and there are no traces of the avenue.

Qingyun Sect should be the ladder of heaven, and the first disciple of the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect was modeled on the legendary immortal ladder to ascend to the sky. Ascending the ladder, 3,000 steps, can open the gate of the upper realm, and Ying Tian Ladder, 990 steps and 9 steps, can open the gate of Qingyun Sect.

Three bells rang in the Qingyun Sect, and the aftermath hovered in the sky above Qingyun Mountain and the area of Immortal City, and between the echoes of the heavenly sound, bursts of immortal power shrouded, and many people in Immortal City looked in the direction of Qingyun Mountain.

"Did something happen to the Immortal Sect?"

"I don't know. ”

"I heard that there is a young man who wants to climb the ladder!"

"What, is he crazy?"

"I don't know whose child is so stubborn, it's going to die!"

"It's a pity ......"

Conversations like these take place in various corners of the Immortal City, and in their eyes it is a game in which the chips are not equal and the outcome is clear.

There is a pavilion on the top of the main peak of Qingyun, in which an old man and a middle-aged man are sitting, and there is a delicate chessboard between the two, and the jade chess pieces fall on it, which is crisp and pleasant. There is a small incense burner next to it, and the incense permeates the air, caressing by the wind, which is refreshing......

The old man said, "Haha, Xiaobai, you lost again!"

The middle-aged man known as Xiaobai looked respectful, "Taishang's chess strength is profound, and his disciples are inferior!"

Taishang lightly picked his eyelids and said, "Yes, you won't let me, right?"

Xiaobai opened his mouth and smiled, "Taishang, this is a bad word, if the disciple lets you, I'm afraid that you won't be able to go for a hundred rounds." ”

Taishang brushed his beard and made a look of being cold from a high place, "It's also, hey, I'm afraid that no one in this sect can win against me!"

"What about the Ancestor!"

Taishang's expression changed, and he blew his beard and glared: "Don't mention that guy to me, he has been mysterious all day long, and he doesn't know where to fool around, and when he comes back next time, he will be trapped in my bowl and tempered him for three days and three nights!"

Xiaobai had no choice but to smile bitterly, he couldn't afford to provoke any of the two, so he could only blame himself for his quick mouth, and he had nothing to mention about the ancestor.

"Xiaobai, don't be biased towards him. ”

"Yes, Taishang. ”

"Taishang, the affairs of the sect are busy, so the disciple will retire first. ”

"Go ahead, you're really hard at it. ”

Xiao Bai held the disciple salute in his hand, and was about to retreat, when the bell echoed in the mountains and forests......

A boy under the mountain ran up, stepped forward and bowed and said, "Sect master, the peak master of Lingdi Peak has opened the ladder of Yingtian." ”

The master heard the three bells ringing in his ears, his eyebrows condensed slightly, and he said to Dao Tong: "Get up!"

"Yes. ”

Dao Tong got up and stood at his side.

Taishang played with the chess pieces in his hand, and suddenly smiled: "Haha, that guy in Tianming can actually open the ladder, interesting, interesting, let's go, Xiaobai, let's go and see!"

"Yes, Taishang. ”

......

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Chen Wenshan stood here alone, the clouds and mist in front of him were surging, confused, and a faint light appeared, faintly visible. Chen Wenshan's eyes were firm, and his ragged clothes swayed gently in the spring breeze that was still a little cold......

"Open ~ Ying Tian Ladder!"

There was an ethereal shout from the mountain, which seemed to be real and illusory.

"Boy, this Ying Tian Ladder has nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, each step contains the law inscription, it is the cloud pattern ancestor refining according to the ladder of ascending the sky, for you, this step on it is like the heavenly power is close to you, there will be a danger of being crushed at any time, have you ever thought about it?"

Tang Tianming's voice came from the void, Chen Wenshan pursed the corners of his lips, without saying a word, and walked forward, his figure disappeared in the surging clouds......

......

The light is dazzling, Chen Wenshan subconsciously covered it with his hands, and after gradually adapting to it, he tried to open his eyes, and what caught his eye was a long staircase, the staircase extended to the depths of the clouds, the material used was special, like jade not jade, like stone not stone, and the eyes were shiny and flowing, if you touch it with your hands, you will feel that the fingertips are warm, such as brocade silk is soft, but the texture is hard and indestructible. It was about seven feet long, four feet wide, and three feet high. Chen Wenshan took a deep breath and stepped on the first step, the soles of his feet touched the ladder surface, and the "ding" ladder surface seemed to have water ripples dissolved, rippling, Chen Wenshan only felt that the vibration of the soles of his feet corresponded to the frequency of this water pattern, gritted his teeth and stepped on it again, and suddenly the pressure increased sharply, Chen Wenshan snorted and almost deflated......

"First Order!"

Chen Wenshan spoke out almost at the same time as Zhou Tai, who was watching from the mountain......

Tang Tianming sat on the Taishi chair, picked up the teacup on the table that Zhang San moved from nowhere, knocked the tea lid lightly, exuded a faint fragrance, cocked Erlang's legs, took a sip, and smiled playfully, "I have some ability, but it's still a little early to get on this day......

......

"Xiaobai, what do you think?"

Taishang looked at Chen Wenshan on the Ying Tian Ladder with a faint sense of appreciation, and asked.

"Taishang ......"