Wuji Holy City was originally the most prosperous place in the virtual world.
Here, the once-in-a-millennium "Endless Ladder" is about to open, attracting a large number of people to gather. The huge space in the city has created a rare scene of people rubbing shoulders with each other and flowing like a weave.
Finding a place to stay is even more difficult.
They arrived a little late, and in less than three days, the inn, restaurant and other places were already overcrowded. I had no choice but to sleep on the streets, but fortunately they were all extraordinary people, so it was only a matter of three days, and they passed by just wandering around.
"Lord, I have sent a message and someone will be here to pick us up soon."
"Well, Brother Yan, please wait a moment. My family has a manor as a base in the Holy City. Let's go there first."
Every inch of land in the Holy City is precious, and those who can buy property here are all top powers. For this reason, space jumps and even teleportation are not allowed in the city.
Huh?
Yan Xing's expression suddenly changed, and he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye. When he turned around, he saw that the figure had disappeared into the crowd.
"Lenka, I have something to deal with, so I won't go with you. We will meet at the ladder in three days."
"This... that's okay, see you later."
A strange look flashed in Lenka's eyes, thinking that Yan Xing didn't want to contact the Dieterte family too early, so he found an excuse to leave. He hesitated a little but knew not to push too hard. After all, the so-called "friendship" was only between the two of them. During this period, the family level was not involved.
Yan Xing bid farewell to the two of them, and his figure disappeared into the crowd. He was locked with Qi, so that he was not afraid of losing the familiar figure.
"who?"
"come out!
The man seemed to be aware that he was being followed, so he deliberately walked around in circles, staying away from the flow of people, leading Yan Xing into the depths of an uninhabited alley, and suddenly turned around and scolded him angrily.
Is it an enemy?
This time climbing the ladder is extremely important. If he can gain something, he can even get rid of the difficulties faced by his own forces. During this critical period, he must not make any mistakes. If necessary, he is even ready to exit the virtual world. Be prepared, even if you are self-destructing, your position cannot be exposed to the enemy.
"Yo!"
Yan Xing had a smile on his lips. Naturally, he deliberately leaked his breath for the other party to notice. He slowly walked into the alley. Because his face was hidden in the shadows due to the backlight, the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.
"Fairy boy, I thought you died in the mist wave, what? We haven't seen each other for several years. What makes our proud son become so cautious?"
This familiar voice is...
Xiantong's expression froze, and he blinked hard, finally seeing clearly the playful Yan Xing, that familiar face that had not been fine-tuned by the virtual world.
"Yan, Yan Xing?"
"Is it really you!? You, you're not..."
Xiantong opened his mouth unconsciously and pointed at Yan Xing with a look of disbelief.
"Didn't you die in the mist wave? Hahaha, I'm sorry to disappoint you, my life is very tough!"
"Bah! Who is disappointed?" Fairy Boy spat hard, his mouth moved for a moment, the look in his eyes was extremely complicated, and a thousand words were reduced to one sentence:
"Yan Xing, I'm glad you're still alive. It's great, it's great..."
Seeing this, Yan Xing stopped his smile and walked forward, patted Xiantong on the shoulder, and asked softly with a solemn expression: "Isn't it difficult to live under someone else's roof?"
The palm of his hand could clearly feel Fairy Tong's body trembling.
"Yes, it's very painful, very painful. Everyone is forced into a desperate situation."
Fairy Boy had a wry smile on his face, but the bitterness in his heart was a thousand times greater than it could be expressed in words.
Success is a pure-blood human race, and defeat is a pure-blood human race. Little guys like Xiantong are naturally confused as to why Dongtian chooses to fight against those holy lands. Therefore, while working frantically to improve oneself for the competition, I often feel confused and even more hopeless and helpless.
"Don't worry, things haven't reached their worst yet, and everything can be undone."
Yan Xing sighed with emotion, look, the once high-spirited fairy boy, what a talented disciple, has been tortured by reality and almost turned into a useless person who can only sigh.
Is there really any hope?
Yes, everything is not over yet. A glimmer of light flashed in Xiantong's eyes. As long as in this "Wuji Ladder", some of the senior sisters and brothers in Dongtian can stand out and climb up to those powerful beings or forces. Feixian Dongtian may There is help.
"Yan Xing, I didn't expect to meet you here. Just in time, I will take you to meet an old friend."
Fairy boy calmed down and knew that now was not the time to blame others and not bring bad emotions to everyone. The appearance of Yan Xing would probably cheer everyone up.
"Okay, let's go."
Yan Xing nodded. With the strength of the fairy boy, he is not qualified to climb the ladder to heaven. It is meaningless. The Shenzang Realm is the threshold for entry. If he still appears here, he is not just watching the fun, but he is doing it for his fellow disciples. The cheers are coming.
It seems that for some unknown reason, Wang Baoer did not release the news that he was still alive, and the ten-year agreement was not known to third parties.
Xiantong led Yan Xing around in a big circle, looking very alert, as if he was worried about exposing his whereabouts.
"Yan Xing, you don't know the situation Feixian is facing now. We came to participate in the ladder to gain a bargaining chip, a chance to survive in the Holy Land's attack!"
"They definitely don't want to see this happen, so they are likely to jump out and cause trouble, or even directly prevent us Feixian disciples from participating in the ladder. Before that, it is best to hide our whereabouts."
Hearing this, Yan Xing suddenly nodded. No wonder Xiantong was so nervous just now, as if he was ready to die in the face of a powerful enemy. It turned out that he thought he was an enemy from the "Holy Land of True Hell" and "Holy Land of Heavenly Frontier".
"I understand." Yan Xing nodded, suddenly stunned, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Fairy boy, you really have a crow's mouth. You are right about all this. There really is a rat that is not afraid of death and is following you!"
"What!?"
Xiantong looked shocked when he heard this, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked around in a panic, but found no suspicious figure.
Hey, this poor child has been psychologically affected by the Holy Land. He will have a stress reaction as soon as he hears the other party's name, and he will be in panic all day long.
"You stand here and don't move. I'll buy it for you... Well, I'll kill these rats."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Xing's figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.
"Small……"
Fairy boy opened his mouth, but before he could say "be careful", Yan Xing's figure was no longer within the range of his perception. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. The gap between them seemed to be getting wider and wider.
Um? Why did Yan Xing appear here? Could it be that he has stepped into God...
impossible!
How many years has it been?
Fairy boy shook his head hard, feeling that his guess was a bit unrealistic, and at the same time he began to worry, how could those guys in the Holy Land be so easy to deal with.
"What are you thinking about? Come on, take me to your stronghold."
Yan Xing came back in an instant, with several things in his hands. He held three heads in each hand. His face may have a look of ridicule, shock, or horror, but it has all solidified, and the light in his eyes has disappeared. , only a dead silence remained.
Because it is a body of consciousness, there is no blood flowing down, and it turns into little white lights floating away. Deep in each head, there is a jet-black flame that combines gravity and electromagnetism, rushing left and right, catching the fragments of consciousness, trying to come down with them. material world……
Fairy boy's eyes were wide open and his mouth opened wider and wider. He was so shocked that his heart stopped and he forgot to breathe.
"Brother Yan, you still haven't changed. You are the same monster as you were when you were a flying immortal!"
"ah?"
"Hahaha, since you said that, I'll just assume you're complimenting me."
Yan Xing raised his eyebrows and smiled a little shyly. Suddenly, his eyes dimly lit up.
It worked.
His innate ability is indeed able to cross the dimensional barrier, rely on fragments of consciousness to descend into the material world, and directly obliterate the opponent's physical body.
This is unexpectedly abnormal!
