Chapter 1092: Ascending ladder

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In a illusion, Zi Yan stood on the surface of the blood, and the front was a step.
Zi Yan’s mind is extremely firm, and there are countless killings along the way. The district’s test of the mentality of the mind is nothing to him.
"You are awake." A voice came from the side of the purple sable.
I thought that I was the first person to cross the sea. I didn't expect someone to be faster than myself. It was Su Mengyao.
Su Mengyao's way of repairing the ethereal, this way is ethereal, following the heart, the test of the mind is really a pediatrics for her, she even did not even see the illusion, it has already passed the blood.
The sea is full of anger and waves, like a dragon. The thunderous rolling sound echoes around and passes through the sea. The purple cicada hears the sound of the sea.
Konjac, Lv Peng and others are also moving forward slowly, with a firm footwork and a calm look. Zi Yan believes that these people have no problem with the blood, because if they can’t even cross it, then this piece There are several people in the sea to spend.
When people did not arrive, they naturally could not climb the ladder. While waiting, Su Mengyao suddenly asked: "What have you seen in the sea?"
Zi Zi replied truthfully: "I saw Ling Wuzong, seeing blood and killing."
Su Mengyao nodded silently and did not say much.
After a few minutes, the konjac went to this side and crossed the sea smoothly, with a calm expression.
Some people still fell into the sea during the period. Some people seem to see the terrible scene receding and the figure disappears.
After a while, Lu Peng came forward.
Then there were some spirits. They arrived here and looked at Ziyan with jealousy. Without hesitation, they immediately stepped on the ladder.
Dragon and Tiger also successfully crossed the sea, and the spirited rats successfully crossed the sea. With the arrival of the people in the purple enamel, more people crossed the sea and succeeded.
Instead of waiting for their companions, they choose to wait for their chances and rush to the ladder.
The original army, along with the Jiuguan people road, has completely disintegrated here, everything must be seen.
The ladder has a width of one foot, and the stairs go straight into the sky, and the number is not visible. However, as many monks climbed the ladder, the ladder did not feel crowded.
Zi Zi looked up and looked at the monks who climbed the ladder. They found that they were on the ladder very fast. There was almost no pause, and they set foot on the steps of ten or more floors.
One after another, the light suddenly lit up. Just as some people had retired before, at the moment when the light was shining, one figure after another disappeared, and I didn’t know where to go.
After more than ten steps, those who did not disappear, the speed was obviously slow, and some stood still.
"It’s not so simple to climb the ladder, this is another test." Next, Su Mengyao said.
Ziyan and his party have already succeeded in crossing the sea. The next step is to climb the ladder. Obviously, this link still depends on oneself and can only rely on oneself.
"See you at the end of the ladder." Without any encouragement, Zi Yan nodded to the crowd, and he stepped directly toward the ladder.
When everyone stepped on the ladder, they could climb ten steps with little effort. They predicted that the difficulty of the first ten steps was the smallest.
Unexpectedly, after the purple stepped on the first step, it stopped.
"The first step will stop, and it will be impossible for him to meet."
Everyone is very confused, but as I said before, I can only rely on myself, so everyone has stepped on the ladder and then climbed the ladder at the fastest speed, surpassing the purple.
Su Mengyao was the last to climb the ladder. Looking at the purple figure standing still, she could vaguely guess what the purple eyes seemed to see.
To be precise, Zi Yan did not meet anything, but met a person, a person who changed his destiny. Of course, this is not a benefactor, but an enemy who was killed by Zi Yan.
Zhao Can.
After a long period of time, Zi Yan saw this juvenile who had forgotten the meaning of justice. The appearance of the boy in his mind had already become blurred. If he did not see this face again, he would not remember this person again.
Although he changed the fate of Zi Yan, in the torrent of time, he was just a passing passenger with a small wave.
Looking at the present, Zhao Can is still very young in front, his expression is anxious, and there is still a trace of anger.
Zi Yan looked at Zhao Can seriously: "Maybe you are right, there is only one profit for maintaining this world, or it is this kind of profit, which connects people and things in the whole world."
When I saw Zhao Can, I naturally remembered what the other party had said, but I have to say that Ziyan has proved that Zhao Can’s point of view is correct for hundreds of years.
Benefits, everything is profitable.
He and the five elements clearly have the hatred of resolving, but they still choose to cooperate with each other. They are enemies with the Mozu. They are still cooperating. In the chaos, his relationship with the five forces is not so good, but because of the interests. I have to work together to bind them to myself with all the benefits.
Everything is for the benefit.
It took Zizhen for hundreds of years to prove this matter. Zhao Can understood this truth when he was a teenager.
"Purple, what do you say in the end, I ask you, you said before the snow is true." Zhao Can asked, his expression constantly fluctuated.
Zi Yan looked at Zhao Can seriously, looked at the anxious expression on Zhao Can’s face, saw the flusteredness of the other’s eyes, and saw the smothering of the murder. This was the thing of the past, and it was reproduced again at this moment.
It’s just that Zi Yan didn’t think that the expression that seemed excited and excited at the beginning would see so many complicated emotions at this moment.
A teenager, how can he hide something in front of the purple scorpion that has lived for hundreds of years, when this boy, he deceived the sable in the past.
Zi Yan suddenly chuckled: "All my achievements now are almost thanks to you. If there is no such thing as a year, there may be only a melancholy and even a purple scorpion that cannot be broken even before the world. Purple sable."
Looking at Zhao Can, whose expression is gradually fading, Zi Zi said: "You were my enemy, I can't wait to kill you right away, but now I think I still want to thank you, it was my own. Private you, but created the future of me."
Zhao Can’s expression changed again. Looking at Zi Yan is like watching an idiot.
Purple, are you sick? How can you talk nonsense? I am asking you, is the snow ginseng you really exist? ""
Zhao Can's appearance is extremely serious. It seems that the snow ginseng is extremely nervous, and the sables almost forgot the snow ginseng of five hundred years. What is the long look.
Zi Yan said with a deep smile and said: "Of course it is true, five hundred years, very good."
"That's good, you can change a few real gas, we are expected to enter the inner door, right, when are we going to find." Zhao Can asked urgently.
"When can I find it?" Zixiao smiled and said: "But you can inform Wang Xiong."
Zhao Can's look changed, forcing himself to calm down and asked: "Purple Purple, what do you mean?"
"It doesn't mean anything, just ask you, you can tell Wang Xiong's brother, you can find shelter. If you notice, find it, then we can go. When you get to the place, you can kill me."
Looking at the very calm eyes of Zi Yan, Zhao Can's look was very flustered, and the subconscious stepped back a few steps, panic: "Zi Zi, what do you say nonsense."
"This is not a nonsense, because this has happened, and I was almost killed by you, but in the end I am alive, you are dead."
Looking at Zhao Can’s panic and ignorance, Zi Yan explained:
There is no snow ginseng, no Wang Xiong, no Ling Wuzong, fake, everything is fake, you are also fake. only me"
Zi Yan looked at himself, a Tsing Yi, his body was slightly thin, and there were only four layers in his body. He remembered: "Only I am true."
"Insane, really crazy, purple, you are crazy." Zhao Can has been scared to the door, and may escape at any time.
Zi Yan stared at the panicked Zhao Can, calmly smiled and said: "You don't have to be nervous, everything is fake, no matter how realistic it is, it is also fake. The reason why I will tell you such a long time nonsense is because of many years. I hate you before, I can't wait for you to die, and even after killing you for many years, I still hate you."
"But now I want to tell you that as time goes by, as I get stronger and stronger, I don't hate you, and I am grateful to you, because if you don't have your thorn, I am afraid that it will no longer be purple."
"So, in order to thank you, I decided to kill you personally and pierce your heart."
Zhao Can’s face was whiter, but in the face of the threat of death, there was a sigh of horror on his face. He suddenly stood up and shouted at the purple singer:
Purple, you want to kill me, You have forgotten the rules of Lingwuzong. Even if you forget the rules, you can't forget my strength. Fighting between life and death, winning and losing six or four, I am six and four."
"You only need one blow to kill you." Zi Yan said seriously, and then his hand stretched out, and there was a short slap in his hand.
Seeing this short sly, Zhao Can is extremely rude: "This is my thing, why is it with you, when did you steal it?"
Zi Yan did not speak, and went straight to Zhao Can. Zhao Can was horrified and ran away. He wanted to take the road and fled, but suddenly found that there was no way, because it was the place where the door was, nothing was gone.
The door is gone~EbookFREE.me~ The window is gone. Looking at the purple sable, Zhao Can feels like he has seen a beast, his heart is not wary, his face is full of fear.
"Purple, you can't kill me, we are brothers." Zhao Can scared.
Zi Yan suddenly laughed, and his smile was awkward. "Brother, it is used to sell when there is interest. Although I still don't agree with your point of view, I have to say that in this situation, this sentence is for me. Still use some, because killing you, I can step back, it is good for me."
"So you are going to die."
The purple scorpion has a short thorn in the hand to Zhao Can's chest.
Zhao Can was stabbed to death.
Above the steps, just after Zhao Can died, Zi Yan took a step, and then step by step.
After walking on more than twenty steps, a voice said from the mouth of Zi Yan, "This fantasy is really boring."
The purple scorpion on the steps, the eyelids tremble slightly, it is actually to open.