The white jade skeleton disappeared without any movement, and suddenly turned into white light and stepped onto the white cloud ladder.

It seems to be integrated.

Walking.

The scenery around the world is changing, with cranes in groups, birds and beasts playing, and the palaces in the fairy courts are scattered among the mountains, as if the fairyland makes people linger.

A mysterious sound came from my ears.

The listener is drowsy.

The white jade skeleton looked back and saw no later generations. He was the only one of the huge and spacious white cloud ladders.

"Is it a barrier?"

Ghost fire flashed in the eyes.

The white jade skeleton then saw that there were crowds of people, hundreds of thousands of practitioners, who were not practitioners, could not stop climbing the White Cloud Ladder. Sometimes, someone was urging by Xuanyin to fall asleep and fell under the ladder, and disappeared.

The higher you go.

The more sparse the crowds.

"interesting."

The white jade skeleton showed a smile in a humanized way, turned around and climbed up the steps.

It seems slow but it is fast.

Soon, we had arrived at the end of the ladder.

Lu Qingfeng's expression was still, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform. Next to the lotus platform, there was a three-meter-high evil demon standing with a golden ring on his neck, a tent of red and white light woven into a rope, one end was tied behind the evil demon's brain, and the other end was tied to the lotus platform under Lu Qingfeng's seat.

When the white jade skeleton saw this evil demon, the ghost fire in his eyes was unstable and immediately recognized it—

"Neham!"

roar!

The three-foot demon was exposed, and his eyes were filled with killing aura, and he screamed at the white jade skeleton. Obviously, the dignified Grand Duke of Sun Eclipse was never tied up like a watchdog, or was never looked at like a monkey.

Very ashamed and angry.

"Stop the sound."

Lu Qingfeng glanced at Neham.

The latter's eyes remained fierce, but he stopped his voice and did not dare to roar. After two years of torture, he was still fierce in the face of others. Even Neham couldn't help but be afraid of Lu Qingfeng, a ruthless man who was countless times more cruel than him.

"Ferdinand, I have met Grand Duke Guangyuan."

The white jade skeleton looked at Neham deeply and performed a noble etiquette to Lu Qingfeng.

Next to the cloud platform.

There are nine cushions arranged, currently six have been occupied by six children aged 11 or 2. The six are curious and turn their heads to look at the white jade skeleton.

After a little thought, the white jade skeleton was about to walk towards the seventh cushion.

But Lu Qingfeng waved his sleeves, lowered his seat from left and right, and said with a faint smile, "Dear guest is here, please sit down."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pointed to the seat on the left.

Ferdinand jumped in his eyes, nodded slightly, and walked to the left to sit down.

Neham stared at the white jade skeleton with his eyes unconcealed, and he was angry and unable to vent his anger.

Lu Qingfeng closed his eyes.

Ignore it.

Shortly after the arrival of the white jade skeleton Ferdinand, a ball of flame rushed to the cloud platform. Four hooves stepped on the flames, and three heads were like magma, falling down with bloody mouths.

"Berrant."

The white jade skeleton looked quietly and recognized the person.

Not only did the white jade skeleton recognize it, but even the six disciples including Xuanning also recognized it-

"Hell Three-headed Dog-Berrant!"

The second one to climb to the cloud was the first level of the abyss, no less than the three great dukes of Augustine and Neham.

Berrant landed on the gimbal.

At first glance, Neham was attracted to the lotus platform. He closed his mouth and was shocked by the white jade skeleton. It was different from the white jade skeleton. He saw it with his own eyes. Neham came to Zhenyuan Mountain to end, but was eventually abused and suppressed in the pagoda.

Unexpectedly, two years later.

The dignified Grand Duke of the Abyss was tied up like this and had no dignity.

"Berrant, I have met Grand Duke Guangyuan."

Berrant made a sound at the same time with three mouths, expressing his slight respect to Lu Qingfeng.

"Did every two years."

"The three Taoist fellow Taoists are still in spirit, please sit down."

When Lu Qingfeng saw the visitor, he laughed loudly and pointed his hand at the right seat. The whole body is made of stone and the size looks exactly for Berrant.

"He really saw me that day!"

When Berrant heard Lu Qingfeng's words, his heart swelled up, his four hooves were elegant, and he went to the right to sit down.

"Dead dog!"

"When did you become so honest? Burn him!!!"

When Neham saw Berrant, he felt extremely ashamed, but he was looking forward to Berrant taking action. However, this three-headed hell dog that once caused him to suffer a secret loss was no less fierce than his three-headed princes, but he was gentle and humble, elegant and easy-going as a nobleman in the world, which made Neham turn into a flowing water with all his expectations.

Even more angry!

Berrant could not hear Neham's roar, and sat down quietly, looking around three heads. Sometimes he looked at Neham who was tied up, and looked at the gloating eyes. Sometimes he looked at the opposite white jade skeleton, with a look of thought in his eyes. Sometimes he looked at the cloud tower, not knowing who the next person was.

Xuanning and six other disciples learned countless principles with Mr. Lu Qingfeng in two years. Every day, they recited Taoist scriptures in Zhenyuan Mountain. Although they had only a little understanding, they also had some Taoist rhymes.

Different from the beings in the abyss.

Two years have passed and I have grown a lot. However, because of my age, I still look young and my childishness has not completely faded.

I secretly looked at this "Three-headed Dog in Hell" that I could only hear in the legend of jokes with my parents and elders and scared me, and secretly smacked my tongue.

About one stick of incense.

A middle-aged swordsman, with his hands hanging on his back, strode to meteor. He landed on the cloud platform, and did not look around, and then knelt down to the ground at the center of Lu Qingfeng, "Adolf pays homage to Grand Duke Guangyuan."

Lu Qingfeng did not speak, he did not look up, and kept kneeling and bowing.

He rushed back from the Northern Plague Swamp that was a hundred thousand miles away, and finally arrived the day before Zhenyuan Mountain opened. Seeing the "Grand Duke of Guangyuan", he was excited and grateful.

In the early years.

Adolf lives in the Chizhi Wetland more than 8,000 miles away from Zhenyuan Mountain, and the family of five is happy. Augustine sent his army of abyss to attack and flatten the Chizhi Wetland. Adolf's wife and three children all died on the spot.

Adolf was away and survived by luck.

In order to avenge, he went away and practiced his sword madly. Even if he achieved the lord level, he did not stop. Two years ago, he was grinding in the Northern Plague Swamp, and suddenly heard the sound of heaven and earth resounding, and only then did he realize that Augustine had been killed and the Great Rift Valley of Thorns was also captured.

Adolf hurried back.

He did not pursue revenge with his own hands, and he also knew that with Augustine's strength, the hope of revenge with his own hands was slim.

He just wants Augustine to die.

As long as the thorns are destroyed.

All this was done by "Grand Duke Guangyuan" without any warning. Adolf was extremely grateful and just wanted to kowtow to thank him in person.

"Get up."

Lu Qingfeng didn't know why Adolf was like this, but he saw that his sword bones were extraordinary, and he had a unique temperament in his body for many years.

Immediately waved my sleeves, and a breeze dragged Adolf to the small black prison clan with a curved corner, and the sixth disciple Xuanxin was cushioned beside him.

It is for the seventh futon.

"Xie Guangyuan!"

Adolf didn't know what Lu Qingfeng meant, so he put the sword behind his back carefully and sat respectfully. Seeing the six children on the left poking their heads out of their heads and looking at him in a row, he couldn't help but think of the three children who were younger than them back then, and the corners of their stiff mouths pulled out a stiff arc.

Show a smile that is even worse than crying.

Xuanxin was dull and was startled. She quickly turned her head and sat upright.

Xuan Ning, Xuan Cheng and others dare not look at it again.

“…”

Adolf opened his mouth, a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, it didn't take long.

Another person came under the cloud platform. However, it was a dwarf warrior with a short and solid figure, holding a sledgehammer in his hand and a beard on his face.
To be continued...