Fan Zifan was stunned. He was being carried away, but this was different from flying on a sword. He could control his sword flight, but being carried away by the back of the collar by Ai Fengling, who was sitting in a wheelchair...
Not only was he worried, but he also suspected that his junior brother had been possessed and gone mad.
"Calm down! What are you trying to do?!"
"I'm helping you, helping you remember things from the past."
"I don't want to think about it! Let me down!" Fan Zifan struggled at an altitude of 10,000 meters, feeling like a mouse being targeted by an eagle.
Ai Fengling is in great danger right now; if this continues, he might fall to his death.
"I have a good memory; I haven't forgotten anything from before!"
"No! You've forgotten! I'll take you to heaven, then you'll know."
"Hey!" Fan Zifan was just an ordinary medicine practitioner. To deal with Ai Fengling in his berserk state, he had to find the right opportunity to administer the medicine, but...
Just now, he witnessed Ai Fengling absorbing all the abilities of a demonic cultivator, whose ability was to enhance his own power.
Ai Fengling was already quite capable before. Although her cultivation was abolished later and she chose to become a weapon cultivator, that was before!
"How about we make a deal? You want the elixir of immortality, right? I'll go find it for you, okay? I promise I'll do everything I can to get it for you as soon as possible."
“You did it,” Ai Fengling said with certainty. “I saw you buried with my own eyes. Otherwise, do you think you were really kind? No matter how your senior sister humiliated you, you were willing to be her lackey?”
Just like you, we share the same feelings, because we were once kindred spirits...
"Are you going mad with your cultivation?" Fan Zifan took a deep breath. "The Heavenly Ladder is just a legend. You shouldn't be so obsessed with it. The legendary tree that could reach the heavens was destroyed by Xiao Wu."
“She destroyed a fake one, and now they’ve all gone up there.” Ai Fengling pressed down on the person being carried and injected a stream of demonic energy into his body. “Senior brother, believe me, the moment you open your eyes, you will thank me.”
"You! You! You're unreasonable!" Fan Zifan knew he must be in a terrible state. The wind in the sky had blinded him, and he couldn't move the moment Ai Fengling injected demonic energy into him.
“I may be unreasonable, but they were the first to attack us. This time, I’m on the side of slaughter. Even if all I see is peach blossoms.”
"What, peach blossoms?" Fan Zifan was completely confused. Just as he asked the question, Ai Fengling released the restraints on him!
"Ugh! Are you crazy?!"
"Yes!" Ai Fengling lowered her head and waved to him, "Senior brother, see you later."
"Wait, wait for what?!" Fan Zifan cried, tears streaming down her face. "I'm going to die soon."
“Senior brother, I am a demon and cannot walk that path, but you can. You are originally a divine messenger by Qi Yun’s side. There are four, and Qi Yun is the only one missing.”
"I really don't know Qi Yun well!" Fan Zifan listened to the voice that came through the mental technique in her mind, and she was truly on the verge of tears.
Bang!
A loud bang!
Qiao Yu stared at the deep crater beside her, lost in thought. "Qiao Yu! What's wrong with you? What were you doing up there? Why didn't you run down when you could? Do you know how worried I was!"
"Master, you're still reluctant to wake up! What are you trying to do?! Don't you all treat me like I'm human?! You always make me worry!"
"Ai! Feng! Ling! You! You tricked me! I! I'll go back! I'll definitely! I'll definitely get my revenge on you when I get back!"
"Huh?" Liang Si was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that this person was not her junior brother.
Is he so visually impaired that he can't even recognize his own body?
It must be because I've been in this godforsaken place for too long.
"Hey! Wake up!" He helped the person up, only to realize that he actually knew him. "Uncle-Master, what's wrong?"
Senior Uncle, please save us! Wake up! Has something terrible happened at Xuan Yun Sect?
What's going on with my senior brother here? Senior brother? Don't scare me!
"This group is scary enough already. If you scare me any more, I really will kill myself."
Fan Zifan was startled when she opened her eyes.
He looked at the people surrounding him with a puzzled expression. He couldn't sense any human presence in them. They seemed like creatures that didn't exist in this world. Their eyes were empty and lifeless, and their movements were pitifully stiff. They were as withered as scarecrows without hearts.
These "scarecrows" were staring intently at him, as if they were looking at a little toy.
Many of the "scarecrows" showed a rather eerie, smooth smile when they saw the panic on his face.
"ah!"
"Uncle-Master!" A hand patted his face, and Fan Zifan felt the warmth. "You! Liang Si?"
"Hmm?" Qiao Yu frowned.
She rarely heard this title after discovering that she was actually Liang Si. "I... can my senior uncle see who I am?"
"Aren't you Liang Si?" Fan Zifan looked around at the surroundings.
He was lying on a very large wooden stake. He didn't recognize the patterns on the stake, but he could smell the saltpeter, which was often used in sacrificial rites.
There were two other people lying beside him. He touched Qiao Yu's hand again, unsure of who they were. "Your master is dead? And who is this person?"
"Junior Brother," Qiao Yu said, "Master, please just call me Qiao Yu! Now that we're here, what can be seen should be our souls!"
"No, no." Fan Zifan shook his head.
He recalled what Ai Fengling had said earlier. According to his understanding, only those who were meant to be here could embark on the Heavenly Road; mortals were not allowed to come here.
"Just you?"
"My senior brother is still up there."
"Qiao Yu is one thing, as long as he develops well, he can become a sword god. But what about you? How did you get to this point? And Ling Yi, what, what happened to this kid? Is this really Ling Yi?"
After discovering that those without souls could not approach this place, Fan Zifan felt relieved. He stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance, where there were countless coffins.
"The elixir of immortality?" he muttered again. "Three of the four have awakened. I am the messenger. Is this the place to pray for good fortune?"
At this moment, Fan Zifan truly felt that he had been too lazy, and couldn't even figure out the connection. "Where is this place?"
“The Heavenly Ladder,” Qiao Yu said. “We just escaped from up there. My senior brother is trapped by an onion and hasn’t come out yet. By the way, Master once said that the one trapped up there is called Tianji. Something big must have happened here before.”
"Nothing major has happened, so many coffins wouldn't be necessary!" Fan Zifan sighed. "Is it even possible to get through here?"
"We were the ones who were able to get through before, but we were the ones who smashed them."
"Serves you right for causing trouble!" Fan Zifan smacked him on the head. "You're always making things difficult for me."
"Yes, it was Master who told us to knock, to see if there were any people who looked similar, and we ended up seeing several senior uncles and senior sisters."
Fan Zifan cursed inwardly. At that moment, he understood where the elixir of immortality was.
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