Drunk Immortal Gourd

Chapter 1169 The miserable old man with white beard

Seeing that the other party was hesitant to take action, Qingyang was helpless. No one else could help him defeat his inner demons, so he had to rely on himself, so he said: "If fellow Taoist really doesn't have the courage to continue, I have nothing to say, so please relax." Drop the chain and make way for me."

Qingyang's words seemed heartless, but they were also the only choice at the moment. This was what the white-bearded old man had said at the beginning. If Dang Duan continued to be disturbed by it, it would only be Qingyang who would be affected in the end.

The white-bearded old man hesitated again and again. He didn't know what to choose for a while. He continued to walk up. He still couldn't defeat the inner demon, but if he gave up, he couldn't bear it. He finally climbed up here, leaving only the last twenty feet. , wouldn’t it be a pity to just give up? What's more important is that once you give up this time, you may never have the chance to leave this ghost abyss again.

The white-bearded old man did not let go, nor did he continue to climb up. He kept fighting in his heart. After almost a cup of tea, he seemed to have suppressed his inner demons a little. The old man was shaken and climbed up holding the iron chain. go. Seeing this situation, Qingyang behind him couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. The two of them crawled out of the last cave together. They were sharing the same sorrow. Qingyang didn't want the other party to waste all his previous efforts. If the white-bearded old man gave up, Qingyang would be more or less will also be affected.

The suction force of the last twenty feet became stronger and stronger. Qingyang felt that every hair and fine hair on his body was as heavy as a thousand pounds, so heavy that he could hardly breathe. This was no longer a simple climb up the ladder to heaven. You are experiencing the torment of life and death, it depends on whether you can endure it.

I remember when Qingyang was chased by Lord Shifu to the edge of the Fallen Ghost Abyss. Even Lord Shifu, who was a Nascent Soul cultivator, almost fell down, let alone golden elixir monks like Qingyang and the white-bearded old man? Fortunately, they were not far from the top of the Fallen Ghost Abyss. As long as they raised their heads, they could see the edge of the Fallen Ghost Abyss. Victory was right in front of them. This gave them great courage and offset some of their lack of physical strength.

Ten feet, five feet, three feet, two feet, the white-bearded old man was in front and Qingyang was behind. The two climbed up with difficulty. Seeing that the edge of Fallen Ghost Abyss was less than one foot away from them, suddenly, that The momentum of the white-bearded old man began to change drastically, and his cultivation instantly broke through from the peak of the seventh level of the Golden Core to the eighth level of the Golden Core. No one expected that he would break through at this critical moment.

The suction force of Fallen Ghost Abyss seemed to have become much smaller at this moment, and the white-bearded old man suddenly became extremely brave. He laughed loudly, and then his arms suddenly exerted force, and his body quickly rose a foot away. , suddenly rushed to the edge of the Fallen Ghost Abyss.

"Successful, I finally succeeded, fellow Taoist, thank you very much." The proud voice of the white-bearded old man came from the top of Fallen Ghost Abyss. At this time, Qingyang was only more than two feet away from the top of Fallen Ghost Abyss. Infected by this, Qingyang's arms were instantly filled with strength, and he grasped the iron chain and moved upward quickly.

There is a saying that extreme joy brings sorrow. As soon as the old man with white beard stopped laughing, he heard a muffled sound from above, followed by another angry shout: "How dare you, thief?"

Immediately afterwards, Qingyang heard the sound of fighting coming from above. Obviously, there was an ambush at the top of the ladder. The old man with white beard had just successfully left the Fallen Ghost Abyss, and when he broke through, he was accidentally attacked by someone. Now the two sides are fighting lively above.

Qingyang didn't dare to neglect, and quickly climbed up using his hands and feet. The current situation was too dangerous, and he had to take advantage of their fighting time to climb to the Falling Ghost Abyss, otherwise his whole trip would probably be in vain. If he just fell down, he would still be alive. It's nothing, at least he can save his life, but if the person ambushing him has bad intentions and kills him while his strength is still weak, he won't even be able to save his life.

With his life at stake, Qingyang mobilized the remaining potential in his body, crawled the last distance using his hands and feet, and reached the top of the Fallen Ghost Abyss. When Qingyang was chased by Zhenjun Shifu, he fell from above into the river of Fallen Ghost Abyss in just an hour. Now, it took Qingyang a full seven or eight days to climb up from below. It can be seen that he wanted to How difficult it is to get out of this ghost abyss. Qingyang didn't have time to sigh, and quickly looked ahead. There was nothing special around him, but at the edge of the Fallen Ghost Abyss, three monks were fighting lively. One of them was naturally the old man with a white beard, and the other two were fat and thin. Two sixth-level Jindan monks were besieging the white-bearded old man.

Although the white-bearded old man has a higher level of cultivation, he has exhausted his physical strength and true energy by climbing the ladder before. The reason why he exploded at the last moment of climbing the ladder is because of the breakthrough, the consumption of true energy and physical fatigue. He has not been buffered, and his situation has not improved.

In addition, he was attacked by the opponent just after he climbed up and was seriously injured. Therefore, even if the two opponents were lower in cultivation than him, his situation was still in danger. Qingyang wanted to step forward to help, but he had just fallen. When Guiyuan came up, his situation was similar to that of the white-bearded old man.

Of course, Qingyang had other means to defend himself. Just when he was about to release the Alcoholic Bee or the Iron-armed Monkey to help, the two golden elixir monks on the opposite side, one fat and one thin, attacked the white-bearded old man at the same time. He tried his best to barely dodge, but he forgot that behind him was Fallen Ghost Abyss. If he couldn't dodge, he was frightened by the huge suction force below, and even fell downwards.

The white-bearded old man was suddenly startled, and quickly tried to find a way to grab the iron chain on the edge of the Fallen Ghost Abyss. Unfortunately, he was a little far away from the iron chain. Ordinary methods were unable to resist the huge suction force, and there was almost no resistance. With no room left, the white-bearded old man fell into the Fallen Ghost Abyss.

This white-bearded old man lived in the cave on the ladder to heaven for decades. He finally defeated his inner demons and left the Fallen Ghost Abyss. In the blink of an eye, he was beaten down again. It was a bit regretful, but it was nothing, at least. The white-bearded old man has defeated his inner demons, and his cultivation has also reached the eighth level of the Golden Core. He should not be intimidated by this ladder again in the future. Even if he falls this time, as long as he does not fall to death, he can recover from his injuries. Will be up again soon.

The suction force at the edge of the Fallen Ghost Abyss was extremely strong. Qingyang was unable to save the white-bearded old man. He could only watch the old man fall, and at the same time broke into a cold sweat. None of them expected that there was still something on the top of the ladder. Someone was ambushing him. Fortunately, the white-bearded old man with the eighth level of the golden elixir was in front of him to block this disaster. If Qingyang was the first to come up, the result would probably be even worse.

Seeing the white-bearded old man falling into the Ghost Abyss, the two golden elixir monks who ambush him were also quite sorry. The fat monk couldn't help but glared at the thin monk and complained: "It's all your fault. The attack was so heavy just now. People broke into the Fallen Ghost Abyss, causing us to work in vain. "

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