Nie Rong shook the broken hair in front of his forehead and said elegantly: "Why does Village Chief Jiang keep me here?"
Jiang Shengxiang's mouth twitched, and he pointed at the ladder and said, "Elder Nie, you just said that no one has ascended, so why did this ladder appear?"
Bang! Nie Rong slapped the jade fan and said suddenly: "Yes, the strange thing that appears on this ladder to heaven is probably someone from the upper world coming down!"
Jiang Shengxiang opened his eyes wide, "Elder Nie is saying that the monks in the spiritual world will descend from the ladder to heaven?"
"Yes, this is very possible!"
Nie Rong looked back at the ladder with a solemn expression.
"What is the purpose of the spiritual monks coming to the Eastern Wasteland in such a big way?"
Xiaorong stuffed her mouth full of spiritual fruit, swallowed it in one gulp, licked her fingers and said, "Are they here to congratulate the boss on becoming the Immortal Lord of the Eastern Wasteland?"
Nie Rong: "..."
Jiang Shengxiang: "...I think this possibility is unlikely!"
Xiaorong lowered her head, "Then I don't know."
Jiang Shengxiang: "...Rong Ye, just eat the spiritual fruit with peace of mind!"
He didn't expect to know anything!
Powerful spiritual consciousness was released from Nie Rong's body, and on the distant ladder to heaven, a force instantly burst out to block back the spiritual consciousness he was probing for.
Nie Rong's pupils tightened, "Sure enough, there are spiritual monks coming down!"
"This, this... what is their purpose? Are we going to go out to meet them?"
Jiang Shengxiang immediately panicked.
After so many years as a monk, this was the first time he saw the ladder to heaven and the first time he saw the lower realm of the spiritual world!
Nie Rong withdrew his consciousness and felt the aggressive gaze on the ten thousand year tortoise shell shield, his eyes darkened.
"Their consciousness is not very friendly. We will stay in the formation to see what they plan to do."
"Would this...will this annoy them?" Jiang Shengxiang hesitated and wandered in place.
Xiao Rong sat back on the precious chair, crossed her legs, and said childishly: "What are the spiritual monks? If they are disobedient, let the boss kill them. They must have a lot of spiritual stones!"
Jiang Shengxiang gasped and quickly stepped forward to cover Xiaorong's mouth, "You can't talk so shamelessly. If the people above hear it, we will be in misery! The Immortal Master will be in misfortune too!"
Nie Rong frowned, "Master hasn't ascended yet, and is still a little weaker than these old guys. We'd better not offend them!"
Xiaorong blinked blankly, "Are they so powerful?"
Nie Rong had a serious look on his face, "You can't just say they are powerful. After ascending, the spiritual energy stored in their bodies is very different from that of the monks in the lower world. With a snap of their fingers, they can kill the three of us together!"
Bang! Xiaorong was so frightened that she rolled off the chair made of gold lacquer, carved with dragons and inlaid with gems. "Then let's go and kneel down to them quickly. Don't make them angry!"
Jiang Shengxiang also said anxiously: "That's right, that's right, Mr. Rong is right, let's go there quickly!"
"But what I'm talking about is that when they were in the spirit world, they were not suppressed by heaven and could kill monks below the level of gods at will. But now that they have come to the lower world, their cultivation is suppressed. At most, they can only reach the cultivation level of the late gods.
There’s no way he can kill the three of us in the blink of an eye!”
Nie Rong slowly completed the remaining words.
Xiaorong and Jiang Shengxiang were halfway through and almost rushed out of the formation.
"You told me earlier! It caused us to run so far!"
Nie Rong opened the fan and said with a smile: "I haven't escaped from the formation yet. There is still time for everything."
Jiang Shengxiang glanced at the ladder and said nervously: "I'd better guard here. Even if he is in the late stage of becoming a god, he is someone we can't afford to offend!"
Xiao Rong paused slightly as she turned around, "Then do you want me to stay here together..."
"Actually, there is no need. If they want to kill us, whether we welcome them or not is the same."
Nie Rong fanned his jade fan carelessly.
Xiaorong's legs softened, and she turned around and knelt down, "How about I stay here! If they are really angry, they will kill first without kneeling down!"
"Master Rong is right!" Jiang Shengxiang knelt down.
A gust of cool wind blew Nie Rong's broken hair, and he looked at the two of them speechlessly.
"I understand, even if I die, I will die first!"
"The boss said that it is better to die as a Taoist friend than to die as a poor Taoist!" Xiao Rong looked up at the ladder piously and made a gesture to greet him.
"What the Immortal Master said makes so much sense!" Jiang Shengxiang expressed admiration.
Nie Rong was speechless for a moment.
He seemed to think there was nothing wrong with what Master said!
boom!
Terrifying thunder shook the sky and the earth, changing color, and the Eastern Wasteland fell into endless darkness, with only a few small villages as bright as stars.
On the ladder to heaven, everyone's eyes were heading towards the east.
"Brother Imperial, what's going on in that village? When did Donghuang become so rich? Some people actually use East China Sea pearls as fluorite lighting!"
The pretty Nan Yingying looked at Longyin Village with confusion on her face.
Nan Huoyu raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth, "Yingying is curious, let's go down there and take a look first. Anyway, the Eastern Wasteland is such a mess, it will be the same no matter where we end up."
Nan Yingying smiled and said: "Yes, the people of Donghuang have been waiting for so many years, and finally they have to rely on the Southern Dynasty to help them unify!"
"Hahaha, let's go down!"
Nan Huoyu laughed heartily and led everyone on the ladder to Longyin Village.
The bright light flickered, and in an instant, the powerful spiritual consciousness on the ladder fell in front of Nie Rong, and looked face to face with him.
"Strange Nascent Soul monk, you seem to know our identities."
Nan Huoyu looked at Nie Rong interestingly, ignoring Xiaorong and Xiaorong who were kneeling on the ground.
Nie Rong glanced at them cautiously, alarm bells ringing in his heart, "Ascended monks from the Southern Dynasty, what's the matter with you coming to the Eastern Wasteland?"
Nan Yingying crossed Nan Huoyu, twisted her enchanting figure a few times, and said with a sweet smile: "We have gone to great lengths to come to Donghuang, of course to help you. Donghuang is in chaos, and only we can help it."
Xiaorong stood up, "So that's it, you are really good people, but now that the chaos in Donghuang is gone, you are too late!"
"Wantless, who told you to get up?" Nan Yingying glared at Xiaorong.
Xiao Rong trembled and almost knelt down again.
Nie Rong grabbed his little arm and said solemnly: "You have already ascended to the spiritual world, what's the use of occupying the lower realm of the East Wasteland?"
Nan Yingying smiled and said: "There is still someone who understands. Yes, we are going to occupy Donghuang. As for what's the use... can you guess?"
She twisted the long sleeves in her hands and gave Nie Rong a wink.
Xiao Rong shuddered next to Nie Rong. This woman looked so scary!
Nie Rong's back felt cold.
If he hadn't seen a beauty like Master, he wouldn't have fallen here!
"You are going down to the lower realm to occupy the Eastern Wasteland?"