According to legend, climbing the ladder to heaven means that the future will be boundless.

Lin Youjie's cultivation was not high, and he reached the peak the next day. As soon as he came up, he stood on both sides of Feng Moxi with Ling Yusi, one left and one right, like a guard.

He stared at everyone with a fierce look.

Within three days, the top of the ladder stood all over the ground. A brief look at it was forty-three monks.

Everyone was not moving, and the cold monk in black did not move either.

After a few days, he even fell asleep.

He didn't even raise his face.

It seemed as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

No one paid attention to it, and none of the three participating Red Demons had arrived.

Early the next morning.

Wanli looked at Feng Moxi and smiled, "We have been waiting for another day, and I'm afraid there will be no fellow Taoists coming up again."

It means you can set off.

None of the forty-three monks wanted to cut off the jade tablet and return, but looked at the hall.

And the closed door, my heart was filled with reverie.

A small half of people did not know Feng Moxi when they ascended to the top of the sky.

When Zhiduxing, who was looking at the Demon City inquiring, he looked at the female cultivator curiously, what charm she had.

Feng Moxi nodded and said coldly: "Let's go!"

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