Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"How can he not leave?"

"Is it going up?"

"Also, we can't see it beyond the hundredth order. The smoke there is thicker. I don't know what is the hundredth order?"

"How can you? You didn't see those people who fell into the hundred-step fairy ladder and fell off?"

"It is estimated that I dare not go up! This young boy is very daring to go to the fairy ladder and it is already very great."

"Really, like we are watching below, I don't even dare to go and try."

The monks who looked up at the head and looked at it, looking at the dazzling red figure, wondering why he was no longer going forward?

Feng Jiu stopped at this time because she looked at the ladder and the father and son were in the ladder of the hundredth order. The pace of the father did not slow down. Xie Yan just went to the second step and was already difficult to walk. Row.

She looked at his slightly raised pace and shivered slightly. It was not a trembling of fear, but a heavy footstep, but he tried to lift his feet and walked forward. The bones shivered and he looked at him. In two steps, the sweat has been wet, and the breath is aggravated.

"The mind is too deep, and the ladder is not good."

A faint voice came into Xie Yan’s ear. He glanced back and looked back. He saw the red boy who didn’t know when he came behind him. He just fell behind two steps. However, at this moment, he was wrong. Watching the young man step forward, step by step, and easily come to him.

"With your cultivation, there should be no problem within ten steps. Do you believe it? Take your mind and take it and try again." Feng Jiu said, no longer looking at him, but walking up the steps. Every step is easy, such as stepping on the ground, seeing Xie Yan shocked.

Of course, what shocked him more was the familiar voice: "Feng, Fengjiu? Are you Xiaojiu?" It is obviously a different face, obviously different clothes, obviously different temperament, but this sound is like that. Familiar with.

No, how can it be different temperament? That arrogant and arrogant temperament, is it just Feng Jiu? When he was fighting against his family, wasn’t that the taste of respect for the body?

Feng Jiu stepped in the footsteps and looked at him in ten steps: "It's me."

Hearing his words, Xie Yan was overjoyed, and he did not suspect that he was obsessed with his heart. He tried to restore his mind to calm and waveless. When he stepped again, the actual pace was no longer as heavy as before.

However, when he stepped up step by step, the powerful pressure and momentum that filled the fairy ladder was a little overwhelming, and it was only the ninth step.

"It seems that I can't go up." He smiled bitterly, knowing that if he climbed the ladder again, it would be estimated that he would be hurt by the heavens and pressure, and he would end up dying.

Feng Jiu nodded slightly: "It's already very good, go on! Your family, your wife and children are waiting for you."

Xie Yan’s heart was shocked and he gave him a deep look. He bowed his hand and bowed his hand: “Thank you.”

There are wives and children in the family waiting for him, not for others. He also has to think about his wife and children at home. It is most important to keep alive and go back. Thinking of this, he glanced at the Phoenix Pavilion and looked at the Dengxian ladder. Then he turned and walked down.

Watching him turn down the Dengxian ladder, Feng Jiu regained his gaze and looked forward, and stepped forward to go up.