At this time, Han Zhiyu took out something from his arms, two red stones the size of his thumb. There is a sense of clarity of jade, but there is no beauty of jade, because it is wrapped in hundreds of fine lines that look like centipedes.

Han Zhi picked one out and handed it over, "These are two induction stones. If something happens to crush them, I will come right away."

One person took the thumb-sized sensor stone from Han Zhiyu, put it in his arms, and turned around impatiently.

The other person replied: "Second Uncle, don't worry, I, Li Jiang, must kill them so much that they are jumping and blood flowing. They are as cruel as they are, and the people behind the Immortal Sect will be picked out."

After all, Li Jiang took his younger brother Li He out of the alley in a stride, went straight to the sword monument, and stepped on the first stone steps.

At this moment, the voice of the evil spirit knight came from Wen Ping, who had just sat down in the Tingyu Pavilion.

There is some emotion in the sentence that I can't understand.

desire.

Hungry.

There is still a little bit of excitement.

The system hurriedly translated, "Master, two cultivators from the 13th realm of body refinement have gone up the mountain. They came with strong malice, and their sinful souls made me salivate."

"Are you here again?"

Wen Ping sipped his cup of Chinese tea in one sip, put the cup he had just held in his hand back to the center of the round table, then stood up and took the inkstone from the table, pressing it on the plan of the martial arts meeting in front of him.

He was thinking about sitting down and drinking tea to see what was wrong with the process plan, but now it seems that the plan fell through.

then said to the system: "I want to see their personal information."

After a while, the information bar appeared.

After just a glance, Wen Ping became interested. As he thought, the two-life refining thirteenth cultivator from the extreme mountain is a great evil person, so the evil spirit knight will derive something that has never been seen before. Longing to feel.

It's for sure that the visitors are not good. When he wanted the ghost riders to eat their souls directly, Wen Ping had a whim. "Since they are here, don't worry, let them climb the stairs first."

After that, Wen Ping sat back, took the inkstone away with his right hand, and started to amend the plan with a smile.

At the same time, the two people who went up the mountain had already disappeared from Han Zhiyu's sight with strides.

Li Jiang holds two short knives in his hands, about half the length of his arm; Li He, as his younger brother, pulled out a few sections of iron rods from his back, and quickly spliced them together with his hands to create a spear.

When the spear hit the ground, it sparked with the pace, and there was a noisy and harsh metal rubbing sound.

As time passed, the stairs gradually elongated behind them, and the Cangwu city behind them began to shrink. The houses that used to feel the size of a thumb are now the size of a soybean.

Li Jiang raised his head and glanced at the top of the mountain close at hand, and said quickly: "Hurry up, don't let the second uncle wait at the foot of the mountain."

Li He nodded, and then increased his pace. The original step of crossing two floors in one step has now been changed to four or five floors in one step. As he walked, Li He suddenly said, "Brother, you said if we helped the young master get back the wooden quicksand, what will the second uncle reward us?"

"I will definitely not treat us badly."

"If we ask the second uncle for pulse surgery, do you think he will agree?"

Li Jiang raised his eyebrows and said with certainty: "This is inevitable. The second uncle is now in the Profound Realm, and has the qualifications to read pulse techniques at will. We are the only relatives of the second uncle, and we have helped so much. He's so busy, he will definitely teach us some tricks."

"Also, haha."

"Okay, I don't worry about rewarding this thing. I'm just thinking about who gets to the top first and who does the best. The person who can do the best will get the reward from the second uncle or even the young master. ."

Having said that, Li Jiang immediately increased his steps, and without giving his gun-riding brother time to react, he ran wildly.

"I...what a shame."

Li He couldn't help but cursed, and then chased him up.

The wind passed by the two of them, flicking their clothes and long hair, they were dancing and then swaying with the wind; the scenery in front of them was slowly changing, and the endless trees were quickly left behind by them.

The two wanted to kill them all the way, but they couldn't see a single figure after walking for a certain distance, and their excitement gradually disappeared.

Of course, if they just can't meet people, they won't feel irritable.

But he could not find anyone, and when he was walking on an outrageously long stone step, the two became one, which made him feel like slashing the people on the mountain.

Li He stopped, turned his head and looked at the surrounding dense forest, and then spit on the ground with a bit of discomfort, and cursed: "This stone step is really long. The world of the main hall on our extreme mountain is only 300 floors. , I have walked almost thousands of stories here, and I haven't even reached the top of the mountain."

But after spitting out a few words, he can only step up and run up.

The time for Banzhuxiang passed.

The two are still running.

The time for a stick of incense has passed.

The two looked up at the top of the mountain at the same time. The top of the mountain was close at hand, but it seemed to be far awaybecause it was the same before a stick of incense.

Seeing this scene, Li Jiang stopped, raised his hand to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead, and muttered to himself: "How long is this special!"

"Brother, tired?"

Although Li He was sweating profusely, he didn't seem to care. He turned his head and glanced at the brother behind him, showing a triumphant smile, and then continued to run up without looking backhe was telling Li Jiang to rush. Hatred.

Li Jiang, holding a pair of knives, looked at Li He who was going away~www.mtlnovel.com~ and immediately scolded, "This is such a fool, I haven't found any problems. This Yunlan Mountain is only a few hundred meters high. , The stone steps can grow up to two thousand floors, but I have run for a stick of incense, this time is enough to run around the entire Cangwu City."

Although he was suspicious, he still caught up.

Time slowly passed. At this time, Han Zhiyu was already a little impatient at the foot of the mountain. For the tenth time, he took out the sensor stone in his arms and glanced at it. As long as the other induction stone is broken, the dense lines in the induction stone will be rolled together, and then he can go up the mountain.

After looking carefully, he found that the induction stone had not changed at all, he put it in his arms a little annoyed.

"It's been half an hour, why didn't the two of them move at all? Didn't the people behind the Immortal Sect show up yet?"

At this time, not only was Han Yu a little anxious, the two brothers who had been running wild on the stone steps for half an hour also became extremely annoyed. After the irritability, a ray of bad feeling appeared in both of them at the same time.

This feeling is like a needle, and it plunges into their hearts.

It hurts, but I have to face it.

Li He, armed with a gun, decided not to run. After stopping, he stood on the stone steps and looked up at the direction of the top of the mountain. Big beads of sweat slipped from his chin. He regretted looking at Li Jiang and asked: "Brother, we are in the middle. Is it an ambush? It feels endless no matter how you walk the stone steps."

Li Jiang cast a blank look at his stupid brother, and said in his heart: You just found out?

"It should be an ambush."

"Then what shall we do?"

"Since you can't go up, then go back and discuss countermeasures with your second uncle."

"Row!"

After nodded, the two rushed down the mountain.