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After Ziyu fairy gave up and continued to climb the thousand step ladder, Qin shisan, the little spirit emperor, scolded him a few words. He didn't know what he was scolding. Later, like Ziyu fairy, he also chose to give up.

"Ziyu fairy and Xiaoling emperor chose to give up!"

"That kid put too much pressure on them!"

"No matter what, now that we have come to the second level, even if we die, we have to make a breakthrough, even if we fail, we have to try!"

“……”

After many geniuses, such as Ziyu fairy and Xiaoling emperor, chose to give up, others who saw this scene gnawed their teeth one after another and began to walk one by one towards the thousand steps.

But in Xiao Changsheng's eyes, it's like a thousand steps on the plain. In their eyes, even the first step is like a huge gully. It's very difficult to cross the past.

They don't have the mind to climb to the top, even the little spirit emperor and purple jade fairy can't step on the top, let alone, so they just want to climb the thousand steps. Even if they climb one step, they will get a chance.

Therefore, the first step of this step has become the goal in almost everyone's mind.

Nangong Hao stepped on the top of Qianbu asked. He couldn't help but look up at the top of Qianbu asked. His eyes showed a strong sense of war. His momentum was high and he took another step forward.

However, every step was extremely difficult, as if he was carrying a mountain with a weight of ten million on his shoulders. It was very difficult for him to stand up. What's more, every step made him exert all his strength. The closer he got to the peak, the greater the pressure.

…… And just when people are struggling to get on the thousand step ladder, Xiao Changsheng's figure has appeared in a huge nihilistic world. There is no one, no stars, no land, and even no spiritual power in the huge nihilistic world. Everything is nihilism, which makes Xiao Changsheng even feel that he is a part of the nihilism part.

"Hum!"

See this scene, Xiao Changsheng's brow can't help wrinkling, cold hum a, shout: "roll out, why pretend to be a ghost!"

"Boom!"

This scolding makes the surrounding void space ripple, such as water spray and ripple, spreading all around. At the same time, his voice is more and more far away, reverberating in this space.

"Are you the sword boy?"

Sure enough, just after Xiao Changsheng's scolding came out, in this void space, a dark dragon's voice came out. It was the spirit of fengyao building that Xiao Changsheng had been able to hear before.

At the same time, an old man, also at this moment, appeared in front of Xiao Changsheng and issued a slightly kind question.

The old man was dressed in a long Beige shirt, and his white hair was scattered behind him. His eyes were fixed on Xiao Changsheng. Although he was very old, his eyes were full of spirit, as if he could see everything.

But soon, when the old man saw Xiao Changsheng's cold face, he shook his head and said, "you are not a sword boy."

"The spirit of fengyao building?"

Xiao Changsheng didn't answer the old man's words, but asked coldly. He naturally understood who the sword boy in the old man's mouth was, and he was the emperor of the sword. He devoured the root of the evil spirit of the emperor of the sword, and his body was naturally stained with the breath of the emperor of the sword.

This also made him have countless connections with the sword emperor.

"Yes."

Hearing Xiao Changsheng's question, the old man shook his head.

"This is not the third floor of fengyao building." Xiao Changsheng asked again in a cold voice.

"Yes."

The old man replied.

"What's your purpose?"

Xiao Changsheng asked coldly. From the moment he stepped into this void space, he felt that it was no longer the third floor of fengyao building, but was brought into an unknown void space by the spirit of fengyao building.

Maybe it's a part of fengyaolou itself, or maybe it's a part of the evolution space of fengyaolou's spirit, but it doesn't matter any more. The important thing is that he understands that this old thing must have his purpose to bring himself here.

"Fifty million years, fifty million years later, I didn't expect that I could meet a great emperor again. It's a pity that I just lost my soul and was reborn." Instead of answering Xiao Changsheng's question, the old man could not help sighing and shaking his head. He said in disappointment, as if to Xiao Changsheng or to himself.

"Well! Although the emperor is a ghost, is your situation much better than mine? "

Hearing the old man's words, Xiao Changsheng gave a cold hum and said with some disdain that the old man was just laughing at him with fifty steps. After stepping into the fengyao building, the moment the old man spoke, he had already judged the old man's situation, which was absolutely better than himself.Now he is in front of the old man, and he can feel how bad the old man's condition is. With the help of fengyaolou, the emperor can be immortal, and his strength will hardly change.

But at the moment, his strength is so weak that he has only the strength of the initial divine realm. Compared with him, his strength is just a little stronger.

Moreover, even because he is in a state of soul, without soul breeding, and without physical body to devour aura for cultivation, his strength will never be restored, or even will become weaker and weaker, and eventually disappear.

Compared with him, the old man's fate seems to be tens of thousands of times more miserable than him. At least with his physical strength alone, his current strength is comparable to that of the emperor's realm. Once he breaks through the emperor's realm, even in the early divine realm, he has the confidence to fight against one another.

In other words, the strength of a single round, he than the old man, also not much worse.

Moreover, his strength, as time goes on, will return to the peak sooner or later, but this old man, his strength, if there is no accident, will only become weaker and weaker, which is absolutely a great irony for a great emperor.

Sure enough, hearing Xiao Changsheng's taunt, the old man couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't care at all, because what Xiao Changsheng said was all true.

And Xiao Changsheng's eyes are constantly looking at the old man, wondering what medicine the old man is selling in his gourd. As for the old man's ability to tell his identity, he doesn't feel strange. He can judge the old man's strength and identity by virtue of the old man's breath. He is also the great emperor. Naturally, the old man can talk about and find out his breath, not to mention the old man Or the spirit of this demon building

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