Chapter 23: Rise to the top!

"Dad, I can't walk anymore, come in and help me!"

Just after this blatant cheating sentence lit up for a moment, the group cultivators in the outside world finally reacted.

"Too ...... It's so excessive!

"I strongly condemn it!"

"It's too much, it's too shameless! During the trial, people were even asked to go in to help, is there any morality? Where is the conscience of heaven and earth? Where is justice in the world?"

"My generation of monks, we need to work our own, how can we rely on external forces and rely on others......? This Fan Xiaojian is like this today, it is not a martial force, I ...... I grass his grandmother's. ”

Bursts of rapid breath came from the mouths of all the monks, and their anger had been completely ignited, almost monstrous!

At the same time, Fan Tongtian sat cross-legged in the air, staring at the words blankly, and after being stunned for a moment, he suddenly burst out laughing.

In the midst of laughter, his body flew directly into the air, and in the eyes of tens of thousands of people in the Qingyun Sect, he went straight to the Qingyun List, and the speed was so fast that he appeared outside the thirty-third layer in an instant.

"Think twice!"

"Supreme, this is not possible. ”

Seeing Fan Tongtian like this, the seven masters of the Qingyun Sect were all moved, and immediately opened their mouths to stop them, especially the middle-aged man who appeared directly by Fan Tongtian's side.

"Jiannan, Fan's limit has arrived, and he won't live for three days. ”

Fan Tongtian was silent for a moment and said softly.

As soon as the words came out, the middle-aged monk hesitated, couldn't help but sigh, and said, "You...... If you make the list, I'm afraid it won't be for three days. ”。

"Hahahaha......", Fan Tongtian laughed when he heard this, his face seemed to sigh, "Jiannan, you have been seeking the Tao all your life, you have no heirs, and you don't understand the responsibility of being a father." Fan was lonely all his life, and there was only one child, Xiaojian. It doesn't matter when I return, I just hope that he will still be happy after I'm gone. ”

"Alas......", the middle-aged monk sighed again when he heard this, and said with a wry smile, "Well, yes, I hope that in the future, this child will be able to understand your painstaking efforts as a father." ”

With that, he leaned sideways and moved out of the way.

"Xiaojian, this kid, is young and naughty, and he is ashamed of the world's cultivators. But...... Now that he has come to his senses and chosen the path of cultivation, I will do my best to help him reach the top. ”

Fan Tongtian spoke softly, then turned his head, his eyes swept over the other six major masters, as if he was saying goodbye, and then his body disappeared and directly entered the Qingyun List.

The moment he entered the list, his body was shocked, and his already old face was now even more tired, and even the breath of the whole person weakened instantly.

At the same time, Fan Xiaojian, who was on the list, had reached the extreme under endless coercion at this moment, and in another moment, he would be forcibly teleported out.

But at this moment, a warm wind struck, and the rolling coercion disappeared in an instant, and then, a tall figure suddenly appeared in his eyes and blocked in front of him.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and all the coercion in the god list disappeared together.

The moment he saw this figure, Fan Xiaojian's body immediately trembled, and his heart was strongly pinched, and he recognized this figure, which was exactly ...... Dad.

Fan Tongtian turned his head, looked at Fan Xiaojian with a smile, raised his right hand and touched Fan Xiaojian's head, with a doting smile on his face, as if in his eyes, no matter at any time, Fan Xiaojian was a child he had not grown up.

"Son, let's go, dad will take you...... Listed !!"

A simple sentence, after falling into Fan Xiaojian's ears, made him really forget that he was not the real Fan Xiaojian, he was just a traverser.

"Daddy!"

Under the agitation of his heart, Fan Xiaojian looked at his father in a daze, and he had already burst into tears.

"Don't cry! Today is the day you reach the top of the list, be happy, hahahaha. ”

Fan Tongtian smiled loudly, and when he turned around, he raised his right hand and waved, and immediately the heavens and the earth collapsed, and an indescribable terrifying force instantly turned into a whirlpool, rumbling and spreading rapidly to all sides, and everywhere he passed, all the coercion was wiped out.

"Well, Xiaojian doesn't cry, don't cry!"

Fan Xiaojian wiped away his tears, nodded heavily, and walked forward with his father.

......

"Ding, ding, ding!"

"Ding, ding, ding!"

"Ding, ding, ding!"

When a father and a son were moving forward, the sound of the system prompt kept coming, and Fan Xiaojian, who was super good at 'Ming people don't pretend to be secret', brought him an extremely considerable pretending value.

It's just that Fan Xiaojian didn't have the heart to care about this anymore, he just stared blankly at his father, who protected him like mountains and seas, and looked at his father's already rickety back and gray hair, but it seemed that he would never fall down, and cried silently.

"Boom, boom!"

The coercion in the god list turned into an earth-shattering momentum, rising from all around, making Fan Xiaojian's surroundings seem to be angry waves, and he is a lonely boat.

But......

The light of the True Yuan in Fan Tongtian's body continued to rise, completely crushing the coercion from the Divine List, and the light emitted set off Fan Tongtian's figure as tall as a giant tree.

Behind him, Fan Xiaojian followed slowly, and the small shadow was like a small flower protected by a giant tree in the midst of a raging storm, and it would never be harmed.

That's it......

Forty floors, fifty floors, sixty floors......

Fan Xiaojian is getting higher and higher, and he has already ranked first on the Qingyun list.

"Ahem!"

After stepping into the ninetieth floor, Fan Tongtian coughed violently, his body became more and more rickety, his hair was already completely white, and strong people like him felt as if countless mountains were pressed on his body.

It's just that, for the sake of the son behind him, he gritted his teeth and stood tall, still with a seemingly tireless smile on his face, walking in front, constantly waving his hand, blasting away wave after wave of tide beasts.

Walking here, Fan Xiaojian's vision had already been blurred by tears, he clenched his fists, his nails dug deep into his palms, and kept admonishing himself...... Become stronger, become stronger, one day, he will stand at the top of the world and tell everyone in the world.

Lao Tzu's name is Fan Xiaojian, and I am ...... Fan Tongtian's son.

At this moment, a warm palm was placed on his shoulder.

At the same time, Fan Tongtian's voice came extremely gently.

"Little sword, it's here. ”

When Fan Xiaojian heard this, he quickly wiped his tears, and then realized that before he knew it, he had come to the ...... Ninety-ninth floor.

"Others only know that the Qingyun List can temper the soul, but they don't know that this list is a flying stone from the sky, which fell here from outer space thousands of years ago. This list contains the luck of the sky, and those who are at the top of the list will get a luck bonus, cough cough!"

Fan Tongtian coughed violently, his face flushed unnaturally, but it was difficult to hide his joy in his eyes.

"You kid fight for anger and wake up before Lao Tzu dies. In the future, Lao Tzu can no longer accompany you, you have to go on well, and you can't embarrass Lao Tzu. ”

In the middle of the words, Fan Tongtian's big hand was raised, and an indescribable coercion instantly erupted from him, and in the midst of this coercion, it was visible to the naked eye that countless points of light in the Qingyun List were fused by him, and then entered Fan Xiaojian's body.

"The power of luck seems to be there. With this luck, Xiaojian, your future cultivation path will definitely be profitable. However, my generation of monks, work your own body, and you can't rely too much on external objects, so, Xiaojian, you ...... You have to work hard. ”

The more the words came to the end, the smaller Fan Tongtian's voice became.

"Daddy......", Fan Xiaojian was bitter in his heart and spoke softly.

"Alright, let's go. Father...... Dad was tired and wanted to rest for a while. ”

With a smile and doting in his eyes, Fan Tongtian gently rubbed Fan Xiaojian's head, and then showed resoluteness in his eyes and waved his hand fiercely.

With this wave of his hand, Fan Xiaojian's body involuntarily flew back, and the face of the father in front of him became more and more blurred.

"Daddy......"