Chapter 1323: Climb the ladder, the road is difficult, the saint is out!

　　 In Kyushu, one day passed, but on the turtle back, it was seven years!
　　 The five Sun Mo didn't say a word, and they were still moving towards the top of the mountain at a constant speed.
　　 In this world, looking up, there is a steep marble step one meter wide, extending to the depths of the clouds.
　　 On both sides of the steps, the hillside was bare for the first seven years, but since the eighth year, the steps were directly inserted into the sky.
　　The name of the ladder is well-deserved!
　　 This is the fifteenth year.
　　 Sun Mo panted heavily, stopped and looked down.
　　 Except for the blue sky and the curling clouds, the ground is no longer visible.
　　 "No way, if I go on, I'm going to die!"
　　 Gao Ning held on to his knees, gasping for breath, and then looked at Sun Mo: "I really envy your body!"
　　 "Master Sun is the youngest, at this level, you have taken advantage of it!"
　　 Fanghong complained a bit in her heart.
　　 On this ladder, anyone's aura and master aura have been deprived, and it is the purest body and will competition.
　　 This thing is like running a marathon, naturally the younger you have the advantage.
　　 "You can't say that, who makes us old?"
　　 Changgong Du laughed at himself and looked at Zhou Yasheng who was walking on it: "Hurry up, that guy is going to leave us!"
　　 "He is suffocating, he is going to kill Master Sun!"
　　 Fang Hong joked.
　　 After everyone entered this world, subconsciously, no one wanted to explore the way first, so as not to step on thunder, but now 15 years have passed, and everyone has figured out what to test.
　　 The current five people are hungry and tired, but they will not starve to death or exhaustion. This torturing body reaction is like a tarsal maggot, which is extremely uncomfortable.
　　 "You said I'm a magnificent saint, why suffer this sin?"
　　 Gao Ning is a little depressed.
　　You said I’m staying in a mansion now, under the service of a maid, eating watermelon, reading novels, and when I’m bored, I will roll a bed sheet with the character’s concubine. Wouldn’t it be more enjoyable?
　　 Gao Ning, who had long been accustomed to strength, suddenly became an ordinary person, how uncomfortable it was.
　　 Looking at the soles of the feet, the blisters burst and resurfaced. Now they are as thick as a steel plate, and swords can't penetrate them anymore.
　　 "So you children of the rich family, you all depend on your family for shelter, and you can't endure a bit of hardship!"
　　Du Changgong sneered.
　　 He had already taken off the robe of the master teacher, he was wearing a pair of linen trousers, and he even reached his calf. The steps he took were firmer and stronger.
"Ah!"
　　 Gao Ning pretended to be helpless: "I was born with a golden key, what can I do? I can't live in a poor family by myself?"
　　 "Everyone is raised by parents, my life is good and I am still wrong?"
　　 Gao Ning looked down on Du Changgong's mentality the most, as if he came from a family. After he achieved achievements, it was a kind of dark history and not worthy of respect.
"Humph!"
　　 Changgong Du coldly snorted: "But now I am standing here, and I compete with you on the same stage, which means you are a waste!"
　　 "Come on, how many are you like?"
　　 Gao Ning smiled openly: "I admit that I am inferior to you, how?"
　　 Gao Ning's appearance made Changgong Du, who was preparing to'fight', suddenly discouraged.
　　 "You are all sub-sages, why are you still struggling with things like your birth?"
　　 Fang Hong was speechless.
　　 "When I become the master of the sect, I must suppress your wealthy families and distribute the benefits to the poor!"
　　 Du Changgong made a ruthless remark, speeding up his pace.
　　 This is the core driving force that he wants to be the master of the door.
　　 "Neuropathy!"
　　 Gao Ning cursed, looked back and sighed: "Hey, if it weren't for being watched, I would have abstained long ago!"
　　 "Real time, only two days have passed, if you don't give up now, you still have to go!"
　　 Fang Hong sneered.
　　 "Forget it, go ahead!"
　　 Gao Ning is a face-seeking person, and she is really embarrassed to shrink back.
　　 But when five days passed, that is thirty-five years, Gao Ning couldn't stand it anymore.
　　 "No more! No more!"
　　 Gao Ning sat down, "Is he not a human officer!"
　　 He is now thin, skinny and hungry, and his whole body is hurting. Every step he takes is like countless steel knives in his body.
　　 Sun Mo and Fang Hong glanced at him, but didn't speak, and moved on.
　　 "Xu Chunbo, let me out!"
　　 Gao Ning, sitting on the steps, roared, and then, a flower in front of his eyes appeared in the hall.
　　 "I'm gonna!"
　　 Gao Ning's body shook violently and fell directly to the ground.
　　 "Teacher!"
　　 The disciples were shocked.
　　 "It is worthy of being a ladder. Stepping up a step is like suffering a torture."
　　 Gao Ning is very sorry: "In my life, there is no hope of being promoted to a saint!"
　　 Fortunately, Gao Ning had this knowledge a long time ago, otherwise he would not come to fight for the position of the master, so it was just regret, not despair.
　　 Everyone was shocked.
　　 How cruel is this level, let a sub-sage abstain?
　　 Some people say Gao Ning is not strong willed? Lazy personality?
　　 No one believes it. After all, to reach the realm of Sub-Sage, they are all dragons and phoenixes among people. I can only say that climbing the ladder is too difficult.
　　 Forty years have passed.
　　 Sun Mo is still with Fang Hong.
　　 "In this game, Zhou Yasheng is determined to beat you. You are so slow, is it really okay for you?"
　　 Fang Hong is curious, if it weren't for her old age and decay, she would follow her with Sun Mo, and she would be ill-intentioned.
　　 "It doesn't matter!"
Sun Mo chuckled. In the first three games, his performance was excellent. Even if Zhou Yasheng took the first place, it would not have much impact on the final result. Also, depending on Xu Chunbo's meaning, there are at least one or two games behind, so it is better to raise Accumulate sharply.
　　 "It's Master Fang, why do you fight like this?"
　　Sun Mo is very curious that Kyushu is a world where men are inferior to women. Fang Hong's becoming a saint is already a great achievement. No one expects her to become a saint.
　　 "It's because of your mentality!"
　　 Fang Hong sneered: "I want the world to see that we women can also be masters, be saints, and be omnipotent."
　　 "……"
　　 Sun Mo accidentally kicked the iron plate and shut up quickly.
　　 "I have a great-granddaughter who is eighteen years old and beautiful like a flower..."
　　 Fang Hong did not blame Sun Mo for despising women. After all, he is a leader among men and qualified to despise anyone, so it is better to get married.
　　 "I'm forty!"
　　 Sun Mo laughed at himself, marrying a young girl with three rounds, and still don’t know what he was scolded for.
　　 "True love has nothing to do with age!"
　　 Fang Hong argued.
　　 The point is that there is no real love either!
　　 But Sun Mo didn't dare to go back like this, seeing Fang Hong begin to introduce her great-granddaughter, Sun Mo hurriedly speeded up.
　　 The two people walked for another half a year. On the steps, they saw Du Changgong who was sitting. He covered his cheeks with his hands and looked disappointed.
　　 "Master Du!"
　　Sun Mo just wanted to say hello, but Fang Hong stopped him.
　　 "Don't disturb him, let him be quiet!"
　　 Fang Hong sighed: "He is from a poor family. He has been exceptionally strong throughout his life. He has to fight for first place in everything. Now he abstains from voting. He must be sad to die."
　　 In fact, Fang Hong clenched his teeth and insisted on his unwillingness to admit defeat.
　　 Sun Mo and Fang Hong pass by Du Changgong.
　　Du Changgong did not respond.
I lost!
　　 He still wanted to climb, but when the manpower was poor, he was too old after all, and in order to catch up with those family geniuses in the early years, he had to work dozens of times more than them, so he had already overdrawn his body.
　　 My unusable legs!
　　 Changgong Du gave his knee a hard punch, and then lay on the steps.
　　 can't be the master of the door, and can't be the saint!
　　 As expected, children from poor families should not have dreams!
　　 Changgong Du lay, looking at the floating clouds in the sky, full of deep disgust for himself, he gave up, but at this moment, a heroic and unrestrained male voice came from the mountain.
　　 Jinzun sake fights ten thousand, Yupanzhen is ashamed of ten thousand!
　　 Stop the cup and throw the chopsticks and cannot eat, draw the sword and look around at a loss!
　　……
　　Du Changgong's ears stood up after a huff. The man sang not very well, but his words were excellent.
　　 Especially when the long wind breaks the waves, he hangs the clouds and sails directly to the sea, causing Du Changgong to stand up reflexively and shout ‘color’.
　　……
　　 "Good poem!"
　　 Fang Hong praised: "In addition to painting and calligraphy, you should also have the reputation of a Kyushu poetry saint!"
　　 "Master Fang praised it, I never heard it!"
　　Sun Mo is humble.
　　 Fang Hong smiled, did not pursue this topic, but looked back: "Do you admire Du Changgong?"
　　 "Everyone who works hard is worthy of being respected and appreciated!"
　　Sun silently smiled: "If possible, I hope he will fight to the end!"
　　 It can be said that Changgong Du, a poor man, is a role model for countless poor children. If he falls here, it will make people desperate.
　　 Can the poor just not win?
　　 Fang Hong nodded, and was about to speak, but suddenly a large gleam of golden light burst out from below, and then, like a shooting star, a golden light passed across the sky and went straight to the top of the mountain covered by the clouds.
"This……"
　　 Fang Hong was stunned: "Sanctified?"
　　 Immediately, she looked at Sun Mo and was stunned: "You...you have helped a sub-sage to become holy."
　　 "It is Saint Du who enlightened himself!"
　　 Sun Mo did not take credit.
　　 "This is the hall of the saints, in full view~EbookFREE.me~If Saint Du does not recognize your favor, he will be cast aside by thousands of people."
　　 Fang Hong is envious. From now on, Changgong Du will be Sun Motian's ally: "Why are you not excited?"
　　 Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders, because I had already made an Ashen epiphany before.
Eh?
and many more?
　　 should be there, right?
　　 But why can't I remember the name of that Ashen?
　　……
　　 "Haha, Sun Mo, have you seen it? The first one is mine!"
　　 Looking at one hundred meters above, at the end of the steps, there is a high platform, Zhou Yasheng laughed loudly. This time, I won.
　　 Just as Zhou Yasheng was preparing to make persistent efforts and get the first hand, at this moment, a golden light shot from below, extremely fast.
　　咻!
　　 Golden light fell on the high platform, revealing Du Changgong's figure!
"what happened?"
　　 Zhou Yasheng was stunned. The first reaction was that Du Changgong had cheated in his work, but soon, he felt a huge Shengwei from Du Changgong!
　　 Is this guy sanctified?
　　 For a moment, the jealousy in Zhou Yasheng's heart filled his chest!
　　
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