Chapter 206

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the hot and dry sun was dazzling. On the top of the mountain, there were two people standing side by side. Looking closely, it was mo linger and Xiao Yihan.

Under the breeze, their faces were dignified and seemed to have something on their mind. Especially Mo ling'er, the fine awn in the light green pupil flashed slightly, and his whole body was filled with desolation.

Time flies. Half a month has passed since the war between Wuzong and the royal family.

Although the power of the royal family has completely collapsed, Wuzong also suffered heavy losses. The sect door devastated by the golden vortex has not completely recovered yet, and more than a dozen elders have lost more than half. However, all the disciples of Wuzong who escaped under the leadership of Yu Yiran survived, which can be regarded as reserving some strength for Wuzong.

Of course, the most happy thing for Xiao Yihan is that the wine madman survived. On that day, the wine madman blocked the golden light column for Mo linger. Although he lost one leg and one arm, he was lucky to survive in the end.

Now the royal family has collapsed and the Qizong is fragmented. The whole East departure country is dominated by the Wuzong family. The day of development and growth is just around the corner.

"Ling'er, why did you call me out alone?" Xiao Yihan asked suspiciously, gently hugging Mo ling'er's slender waist.

He could see from Mo ling'er's tangled look that Mo ling'er must have encountered some trouble.

Quietly leaning on Xiao Yihan's shoulder, Mo linger didn't speak. Her eyes looked at the sky, gently pursed her cherry lips, and her pupils were full of complex colors.

After being silent for a long time, Mo linger's look suddenly coagulated. It seemed that he had made up his mind and turned his head to stare at Xiao Yihan's face.

"Brother Han... I......"

"What's the matter?" seeing Mo linger's appearance of wanting to talk and stopping, Xiao Yihan smiled and pinched her pretty face in a soft voice.

"I'm leaving!"

After saying that, Mo linger suddenly jumped into Xiao Yihan's arms, her delicate body trembled slightly, and tears couldn't help pouring out.

"Go? Where are you going?" patted Mo linger's back. Xiao Yihan's face sank instantly. For some reason, a bad feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

"Because of the power of faith, the human mainland can no longer accommodate my existence, so... So I have to go to the fairy world recently!"

Hearing Mo linger's words, Xiao Yihan's heart suddenly tightened, and his body could not help but become stiff. The fine light in his pupil flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long silence, Xiao Yihan closed his mouth tightly and forced out a smile, "it's a good thing to go to the fairy world! However, so far we don't know where the heaven ladder in the human world is, you..."

Before Xiao Yihan finished speaking, Mo linger shook his head slightly, interrupted his words, sighed and raised his head slowly.

"The elves are different from the human race, because we are the spirits born in heaven and earth, so we can directly enter the fairyland without going through the baptism of the ladder, because I am the queen of the elves... So it's more convenient for me to communicate to the upper world only through the statue of the goddess of life." after a complex look at Xiao Yihan, Mo linger gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Turned and looked into the distance, "tomorrow I will go to the elf family. This matter can't be delayed any longer."

Staring at Mo linger quietly for a while, Xiao Yihan's look gradually eased up, looked at the blue sky, stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Ling'er, I know what you're worried about." he gently pasted his face on Mo ling'er's pretty face, and a touch of Lingtian's fighting spirit gradually filled Xiao Yihan's pupils. "I promise you, as early as one year, as late as three years! I will break the heaven ladder and climb the fairyland! At that time, I will find you!"

Hearing Xiao Yihan's words, Mo linger was silent for a while. Her excited mood gradually calmed down. Her beautiful eyes flashed slightly. In a trance, she seemed to see the thin figure on the ladder.

Instead, Mo ling'er seemed to think of something. His pretty face suddenly coagulated, and a touch of worry gradually filled his pupils.

"Since ancient times, the ladder of heaven has been a mysterious and terrible existence. Countless talents and heroes have gone forward one after another, but they have finally become their hateful grave. You... You must be careful!"

"Hahaha! It's just a ladder in the human world, and it doesn't have the strength to deter me!" he straightened up slowly. Xiao Yihan stared at the sky, and his deep pupils seemed to see through the eternal sky. "You should know that the fairy world is just my beginning! The real battlefield is still on the fairy world!"

"Above the fairyland..." whispered these four words. Mo linger's worry disappeared, replaced by an unspeakable firmness and trust.

Yeah! He is Xiao Yihan! He is the king of Jue Tian family who frightens the whole divine world by his own strength! He is the carefree emperor who does not coexist with the immoral heaven! How could he lose?

Feeling the Lingtian war spirit quietly diffused from Xiao Yihan, Mo linger's mouth aroused a slight smile, his eyes closed slightly, and quietly crawled and fell on his chest.

Holding Mo linger tightly, Xiao Yihan's face gradually became dignified.

Although what he said is light, the ladder is a ladder after all. No one can ignore its danger and terror. Although Mo ling'er was comforted for the time being, it was another difficult problem to face him - looking for the ladder!

Just when Xiao Yihan was daydreaming, a stabbing pain suddenly came from his waist, which dissipated his thoughts in an instant.

"Ling'er... What happened to me?"

"Don't flirt around, I don't want to see the next strange woman match my sister!" Mo Ling's face was frosty and whispered, tightly pinching Xiao Yihan's waist.

Hearing Mo linger's words, Xiao Yihan's face was filled with embarrassment, gently rubbed his head and nodded like mashing garlic.

Looking at Xiao Yihan's smiling face, Mo linger really wanted to kick him hard, but for a time, he was a little cruel. He could only give him a weak look, push away his body, turn around and look at the distance.

Aware that Mo linger seemed angry, Xiao Yihan hurried over and stared at her attractive cherry lips. A faint smile arose from the corners of her mouth. Before she reacted, Xiao Yihan kissed her gently.

"Woo..."

Although she was a little unprepared, Mo ling'er didn't resist. She felt Xiao Yihan's fiery heat like the scorching sun. She gradually fell into it, her eyes closed slightly, and her mind suddenly became blank.

The breeze blows, flowers and plants stretch, birds and animals sing, and time flies.

Unknowingly, the sky was dark, the bright moon was like jade, the silver light was shining, and the top of the mountain was bleak.

In the dark, the two figures hugged each other tightly, and their laughter could be heard from time to time, adding a different feeling to the cold moonlight night.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed behind a huge stone and rushed straight to Wuzong in the distance. It seemed to be a little tangled to see the dark shadow walking and stopping.