A middle-aged cultivator laughed disdainfully.

"You! How do you know! Shouldn't it be robbed? I don't believe you don't understand the truth of guilt. The

Holy Land Holy Son roared, very emotional.

The middle-aged cultivator shook his head with a smile and said in a didactic tone, "You still don't understand what the imperial city needs.

There is no shortage of geniuses in the imperial city, and people want a partner who is honest and discerns right from wrong, not a two-five-year-old who covets treasures when he sees them and is ready to backstab and rob them at any time. "

The middle-aged cultivator has lived for a long time to see the point, and he pointed out the point in one sentence.

The other cultivators around who had been brushed off or did not come to the assessment suddenly realized.

No wonder, no wonder.

They almost all made mistakes of the same nature.

Those monks who did not come to the assessment gave themselves two slaps, and warned themselves in their hearts that the things they assessed must not be messed up.

"So what!" The Holy Land Holy Son was still not convinced: "I'll leave the words going today, this imperial city won't be able to go much in the future..." Before

he finished speaking, the Great Emperor Guard who was monitoring this piece flashed to him, and a big bibi fan the Holy Land Saint Son to the ground, and the strength directly fractured the crushing bone fan on one side of his cheek.

It is also thanks to this emperor guard that he left his hand, otherwise it is normal to shoot his brain melon seeds as watermelons.

"Dare to arrange the imperial city in vain, you know how to write dead words!" The Great Emperor Guard's face was frosty, and his eyes were staring at the Holy Land Saint Son in front of him.

"You... What do you want? I don't have that idea, don't slander me. The

Holy Land Saint Son said his words nervously, cold sweat flowed, and his body was under the oppression of the Great Emperor's guard.

"Oh, are you blind or deaf."

The Great Emperor Guard smiled disdainfully, and raised his slap as he spoke.

Bang!

The Holy Land Holy Son turned into a blood mist and dissipated between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the silence around was terrible, and the needle could be heard.

If you listen carefully, you can also hear the sound of someone swallowing spit.

The Great Emperor Guard glanced around lightly, and said without hurry: "I can understand your complaints, but you better say in your hearts that if I hear anything bad, it will end like this." After

that, the Great Emperor Guard disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The monks present looked at each other, wiped a cold sweat in their hearts, and warned themselves to control their mouths.

......

Ladder.

"Xiao Xiao, slow down, be careful, maybe this heavenly ladder is a trap set by the imperial city, I am familiar with this template, I suspect that this heavenly ladder has a demagogic effect."

Li Changsheng pulled his impatient sister and admonished him bitterly.

The cautious instinct told him not to be careless at any time or place.

Maybe there will be an old six hiding in the secret to give you a fatal blow.

"Oh brother, you're so annoying." Li Xiaoxiao had a little headache: "You have said all the way in this way, can you stop a little."

Li Changsheng disagreed: "I'm not thinking about our safety yet.

Li Xiaoxiao grimaced at him: "Dad said that you are just too cautious, this is not good, you have to relax properly."

After that, Li Xiaoxiao happily rushed up the ladder.

The first 100 heavenly ladders are not stressful at all.

It was only at the moment of stepping on the heavenly ladder that Li Xiaoxiao felt that his cultivation was sealed by an invisible force.

She didn't care, thinking that it was just part of the assessment.

Li Changsheng looked at his sister who climbed the ladder and shook his head helplessly: "Trouble, trouble, trouble, this sister is not worry-free."

Helplessly, Li Changsheng had to follow.

I don't know what crisis awaits them if they continue to go deeper.

Can this doppelganger escort his sister safely back to the family?

......

"I wipe! Gou Dao circulates people!

In front of the water curtain mirror, Lu Shen couldn't help but exclaim.

Just now, the pictures of Li Changsheng and Li Xiaoxiao were all seen by him.

Especially the moment Li Changsheng stepped on the heavenly ladder, his doppelganger identity was already exposed.

This familiar method of scrupulous death reminded Lu Shen of the old man.

"I didn't expect to see Gou Dao here."

Lu Shen smiled and said.

Su Yu asked curiously, "City Lord, what is a gou Dao inheritor?" In

public, Su Yu still likes to call Lu Shen the city lord.

There is no other reason, shyness.

It's quite open in private.

Brother, dad, master... Ahem, all shouted.

"The so-called gou Dao inheritance is..." Lu Shen Balabala said a lot, and he smiled: "All of us may die in the future, except for this kid."

"This..." The

women were shocked, is there really such a hidden cultivator in this world?

The Holy Son of the Holy Land is right to say that the monks go against the heavens, fight with the heavens, grab the earth, and compete with all things for the opportunity of transcendence.

But this kid actually walked around the opportunity.

I don't know what to think.

"Keep watching."

Lu Shen said with a smile, hugging left and right, and his gaze fell on the water curtain mirror.

......

"Look! That monk has already climbed six thousand knots!

A cultivator who had passed through the Three Talents Phantom Array pointed at the Nine Yuan monk who was far ahead and exclaimed.

Everyone followed the gaze of his finger and marveled at the perseverance of this monk.

"It's true, I waited for the Daomen monk to let a Buddhist monk surpass it."

"Don't be afraid, alongside that Buddhist monk is the Daozi of Qingyun Temple, he is one of the most dazzling Tianjiao of the young generation in Canglan."

"Not only that, you see that, the son of the Biling Dragon Emperor of the demon clan is also ranked with them, it's really powerful, it's not like I can't carry it when I reach a thousand heavenly ladders."

A group of monks rested while forcing Lai Lai.

The monks who were climbing the ladder were what they were talking about.

"Groove! That kid is even more bullish, although he is five hundred heavenly ladders behind them, but that guy still carries a heavy ruler.

"The whole body is hidden in the black robe, I really want to see what this little brother looks like."

"We are all geniuses, we are all cows and horses."

"Not to mention brothers, it's on fire, I'm going to climb the ladder too!"

......

After about an hour, someone finally came to the top of the Great Avenue Mountain.

No, not one, but a juxtaposition to reach the summit.

Qingyun Guan Daozi, a monk of Fusheng Temple, the son of the Dragon Emperor of Biling, and a mysterious man wearing a black robe and carrying a heavy ruler.

The four of them arrived at the top of the avenue mountain side by side.

As soon as they reached the top of the mountain, they collapsed to the ground tiredly, gasping for breath, and their obligations were already soaked with sweat.

At this moment, colorful rain fell in the sky.

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