From the first day he walked into the Sword Burial Ladder, he had learned that this place could transform into mortals, but still could not affect his magical powers of leaving his soul.
"Even if the scattered immortals enter here, they will become ordinary people. My supernatural powers from that person will not be affected in any way."
Fang Chen sighed in his heart, then he bounced his fingers and a faint spiritual power instantly penetrated into his and Bai Qingming's body.
With this spiritual power, you can survive this winter.
His actions should not be too obvious, so as not to be seen by the scattered immortals around him.
A few days later, Bai Qingming felt that his physical strength was recovering very quickly, as if he had taken some spiritual medicine, and his body was warm.
This feeling has appeared several times, and he is inevitably a little strange in his heart, and even wonders if there is something wrong with his bloodline and his talent is extraordinary?
"The weather is starting to get warmer. I think this winter is about to pass?"
Yan Kun calculated by counting his fingers.
Bai Qingming said lightly: "At least there are more than ten days left, you have been sleeping soundly these few days."
"Thanks to you two to take care of you."
Yan Kun laughed.
He has indeed slept soundly and heavy these days, and his physical strength has recovered a lot.
“It’s a little bit wrong.”
Fang Chen suddenly said.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Kun's expression moved: "What's wrong? The climate here, or them?"
He looked at Fu Donghai and others.
"The Sanxian from the Sun family and the Long family have all been withdrawn."
Fang Chen Dao.
Yan Kun and Bai Qingming looked into the distance together, and their expressions gradually became strange. They could only see the fairy boat that appeared like shadows.
The distance between the two sides is too far, and it is impossible to see the scene on the fairy boat clearly, unless the cultivation level is restored.
Even they can't see it. Why can Fang Chen, who has eye diseases, see it?
"Junior brother, isn't it too cold..."
Bai Qingming reached out and touched Fang Chen's forehead, thinking he had a fever.
"Maybe it's too cold, just talking nonsense."
Yan Kun smiled.
Fang Chen stopped talking.
The sudden departure of the two immortals in the family means that the two are in big trouble.
One month later.
The weather has warmed up and the snow is not that deep. It’s just that it’s almost impossible to melt.
Everyone felt that the time had come, so they stopped resting and continued to climb to the high place.
Gradually, everyone discovered that although Fang Chen's speed was not fast, it was more than lasting, and unknowingly it was a distance away from them.
"Senior Brother Fu, even he is above us..."
Zhang Gaotian looked a little pale, his lips had already cracked, and now every time he said something, the corners of his mouth would hurt.
"No need to worry, even if we are slower, it doesn't matter. As long as we can reach the top!"
Fu Donghai glanced at Fang Chen coldly, grabbed the vine and crawled upwards.
Another half year has passed in a blink of an eye.
Fang Chen and Bai Qingming had already left the rest far behind.
"Level 97..."
Chen Zuozu was secretly shocked.
Although he looked down on these sword cultivators, he also knew very well that if he went to the burial sword ladder by himself, let alone level 97, it might be the limit to level 70 or 80.
Long Xuan looked a little excited, and the bet between the Long family and the Sun family had already appeared.
If Fang Chen was the first to reach the top, and if Bai Qingming was brought, Ruoyu and both of them would have to pay compensation as promised, whether it was the Sun family or the second wife.
Thinking of this, Long Xuan couldn't help looking at the second room. Sure enough, most of the people in the second room looked ugly.
They did not want the Long family to win, but they hoped that Fu Donghai and Zhang Gaotian would be the first to reach the top.
But now it depends on the situation... let alone the two of them reach the top first, they are just a luxury.
Yan Kun and the sword cultivators of the Sun family were moving upwards at a slow speed, just like the two of them.
I hope I don't even have a point to reach the top.
Monks from all walks of life saw that today, some people were happy and some were sad.
If Fang Chen reaches the top, many monks will become rich overnight.
Fortunately, Yan Kun and others are not too bad. Even if they don’t reach the top, they can still make a profit as long as they buy the right number of ladders.
"Junior brother, we really have the hope of reaching the top. Do you have enough energy to use up?"
Bai Qingming looked strange and couldn't help but show a hint of admiration in his eyes.
As a mortal, he is indeed far inferior to this junior brother.
“I’m a little different from ordinary people.”
Fang Chen smiled, "You should say less. Now the pressure is getting stronger and stronger. If you say a few more words, I'm afraid you will faint."
"Yes, I'll take a break first."
Bai Qingming immediately closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Time passes by little by little.
I don’t know which day it started, but the monks near the Burial Sword Palace suddenly looked at the immortal boats in the void with strange eyes.
"Fellow Dao Long Ao, I suddenly remembered that there was something else, so I'll take the lead."
Several immortals who had been friends with the second wife said goodbye one after another and took away their children.
The same scene also occurs in the third and fourth rooms.
Some young disciples finally realized something was wrong.
Several of Long Ao's wives and descendants surrounded him and stared at Long Ao with a serious expression.
"Father, what happened."
Long Ao's face looked a little ugly, "It has nothing to do with you, don't worry."
Seeing his attitude, the others did not dare to ask.
Big House Fairy Boat.
"Brother Li... I heard the rumors... that your Sanzhuan Sanxian... has transformed into a place?"
Chen Qingtai looked at Li Changsheng with a serious expression.
Lu Qingshu and others looked at Chen Qingtai.
Li Changsheng nodded slightly: "That's true. He was attacked and killed by a strong enemy not long ago and was seriously injured."
The woman in the plain dress was stunned and stared at Li Changsheng in a daze.
"How could the Sun family and the Long family suddenly encounter such a powerful enemy..."
Chen Qingtai smiled bitterly, "Our Chen family's family business has been accumulated bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by countless generations of ancestors. I hope Brother Li won't blame us."
"If you want to leave, just leave."
Li Changsheng nodded slightly.
"Li Changsheng, why did you let them go?"
Lu Qingshu smiled faintly and said, "They have been following the Long family for so many years. Now the Long family is about to fall. The benefits they have gained over the years have to be spit out, right?"
Chen Qingtai and others were stunned and looked at Lu Qingshu in disbelief. Suddenly, a chill suddenly popped up in their hearts.
Lu Qingshu, the owner of the Long Family's First Sword Academy...betrayed the Long Family!?
But what he meant... It seems that Li Changsheng also has one?
"Lu Qingshu, don't make any troubles."
Li Changsheng said lightly: "Next, there is still a lot of things to be busy with."
Lu Qingshu's expression changed slightly, and finally he sneered and stopped talking.
"Dad...what happened?"
Long Xuan looked at Li Changsheng blankly.
"You don't have to pay attention, don't worry, this matter will not have a big impact on the big house."
Li Changshengdao.
"Husband, tell the truth..."
The woman in the plain dress suddenly grabbed Long Xuan, looked at Li Changsheng vigilantly, and retreated step by step.
"Mrs. Li, if you want to tell the truth, I will say that some of us sword cultivators have been promoted to the third transfer."
Lu Qingshu smiled faintly.
Everyone just felt that the sky collapsed and the earth was broken... The sword cultivator was promoted to three turns!? Isn't that... invincible to the Prisoner?