Chapter 460 Stepping on the golden ladder, breaking through the sky gate!
Zhongzhou, somewhere.
Luo Wushuang, who was dressed in white and had a leisurely expression on his face, raised his head and looked at the scroll, with a trace of reminiscence flashing in his eyes.
"The gestures are getting bigger each time."
"Father."
He smiled.
"It seems that you are a little anxious. It's really uncomfortable not being able to see."
Buzz!
The words just fell.
The fairy mist was flowing above the scroll, and a golden ladder of unknown length and uncertain reality spread from the sky and dropped to his feet.
"That's all."
He sighed softly.
"Success or failure depends on this."
Say it.
He took a step forward and walked slowly upward!
…
Inner circle of Zhongzhou.
Tianyun Chamber of Commerce headquarters, in an elegant room.
"Tsk tsk."
A middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe with a shrewd look on his face looked at the huge picture in the sky and sighed with emotion, "This fortune is quite extraordinary. It's a pity. If I were young and got better,
Even if you are seven or eight thousand years old, you still have to compete with these brats."
Said.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at the person behind him.
"We can't find a suitable candidate in such a huge five regions. How do you do it?"
"..."
The man smiled bitterly.
Is there anyone to choose? It’s not that I don’t have one, but... he doesn’t agree. Can I force him to do it?
"Gu Han."
"Fat Fu."
The middle-aged man didn't expect him to answer and kept talking to himself.
"I've heard of Gu Han. He's a man of real ability."
"But this Fatty Fu..."
He had a look of bewilderment on his face.
"It must be that little bastard from the Fu family. How did such a shameless thing get the approval of the jade card and become the candidate for the underworld ferryman? I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out... The organization has reached this level.
Are you so hungry that you can’t choose what to eat?”
"President."
The man thought for a while.
"This Fatty Fu only appeared briefly in the Eastern Wasteland and hasn't appeared for more than ten years. Could it be that... it's just a pseudonym and his real identity is someone else?"
"never mind."
The man waved his hand.
"Ignore this Fatty Fu, wait until the gold list matter is over, and then contact Gu Han, we will have to win him over even if we lose our Chamber of Commerce!"
"President."
The man didn't understand.
"What on earth is this ferryman from the underworld..."
The words are not finished yet.
But I saw that the man's aura changed, and his shrewd and philistine attitude disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by sharpness and coldness.
"Is this something you can inquire about?"
"My subordinate made a mistake!"
"Let's go back!"
"Yes, I'll take my leave!"
See him leave.
That day, President Yun's expression relaxed and he suddenly smiled bitterly.
What to do?
I fucking want to know too!
I'm just a little guy on the periphery of the organization!
…
Monster clan, ancestral land.
"Go ahead."
A shirtless man who was more than ten feet tall glanced at the golden ladder not far away, and said to the demon youth opposite: "This time the gold list appears, it is no small matter. As long as you can be among the top three on the gold list, your life will be extended."
If nothing else, the Golden List will definitely bring great blessings!"
"Among the five realms."
A hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes, "There aren't many monsters left. Whether they can rise again depends on you."
"I don't want the top three!"
opposite.
The demon youth had a solemn look on his face, "If you want to do it, be the number one!"
Say it.
He led a group of young talents from the Demon Race behind him, each stepping onto their own golden ladder.
"..."
The big man said nothing.
Top of the list?
I'm afraid...it's very difficult!
…
Barbarians from the Northern Territory.
Temple of War.
"gentlemen."
Ah Man looked at the golden ladder hanging in front of him, with a look of hope and yearning on his face, "Will I be able to see my benefactor if I go this time?"
"able."
Yun Zhan smiled.
"He will definitely not miss such a big event."
"That's good!"
Ah Man smiled happily and immediately stepped up the golden ladder.
See him leave.
Yun Zhan suddenly sighed.
He did not expect that this golden list was different from Dao Zhong. Instead, it brought together the geniuses from the five regions.
Will that evil...will show up?
…
Great Yan Dynasty.
Kyoto.
Looking at the golden staircase in front of her, Feng Xi took off the wine bottle and took a sip before stepping up.
"careful."
behind.
Emperor Yan sighed.
"If we go this time, we are likely to meet him."
"kindness."
Feng Xi froze for a moment and nodded.
If you meet him.
I will... kill him for you!
…
In southern Xinjiang.
Outside the dilapidated mountain gate, Yuntu looked at dozens of people standing respectfully below, with enthusiastic expressions, and the excitement in their voices could no longer be suppressed.
"Everyone!"
"My God will return soon!"
thump!
thump!
In an instant, everyone fell to their knees on the ground, shouting incessantly.
"My God! Glory!"
These days.
With the help of people from outside the territory, Yuntu recruited almost all the masters above the Transcendent Realm in Southern Border and transformed them into servants of gods. Among them, there were seven or eight monks in the Ascension Realm and more than a dozen in the Holy Realm.
The rest of the people are all masters above the extraordinary realm.
in.
There is no shortage of talents from the younger generation.
"Pity."
Yun Ao's figure floated over. He looked at the golden ladder that was hanging down not far away. It seemed real and illusory, with silk threads and fairy light. He shook his head and said: "If you miss such an opportunity, you will be in trouble in the future.
Not necessarily."
"It doesn't matter."
Yuntu smiled.
"God's gift is the greatest opportunity and good fortune! But you..."
He glanced at Yun Ao.
"How long can you stop that old monk?"
"A quarter of an hour."
"enough!"
Yun Tu took a deep breath and said, "Everyone in the church, follow me... to welcome our god back!"
"yes!"
boom!
boom!
moment.
Everyone jumped into the sky, and the direction... was impressively the Western Desert!
As for those golden ladders.
From beginning to end, no one took a look.
…
Western Desert.
Inside the God-killing Formation.
"Master."
Wu Xin looked at the old monk beside him pitifully, "Can I go?"
The gold medal appears.
The golden ladder was mysterious, but it appeared directly in the God-killing Formation and landed in front of Wu Xin.
"..."
The old monk was silent.
"Master."
Wu Xin continued to beg.
"I promise that I will take good care of it and never cause trouble again. Just let me go. This kind of opportunity may only come once in my life. Can you bear to see me miss it..."
The plea is true.
But the increasing violence and indifference in his eyes are also true.
"That's all."
The old monk sighed.
A big dry hand gently covered the top of Wu Xin's head.
In an instant!
An extremely dense Buddha light kept pouring into his body.
"Master...Father..."
A trace of pain and struggle flashed in Wuxin's eyes, but under the suppression of the Buddha's light, the indifference and violence gradually faded away.
"Go ahead."
After a while.
The old monk retracted his arm, silently recited the Buddha's name, and then warned: "Remember, don't do anything wrong."
"yes!"
Wuxin suppressed his joy, clasped his hands together and said, "I understand, Master."