In the big formation, Jiang Changqing, who lost his eyes, had no effect on the surrounding perception.

He closed his eyes and said to the middle-aged woman: "No heartbeat, no breath, nothingness...Are you not human!?"

The middle-aged woman still had no expression on her face, she nodded and said, "Yes, I'm not human, I'm just a gatekeeper, similar to a spirit."

"So regarding your words, I will not have emotional ups and downs, because I am not a human being, and I have no emotions or desires."

A gatekeeper?
It still belongs to the kind of tool spirit!
Chu Anran was completely dumbfounded.

In the picture, after Jiang Changqing heard the middle-aged woman say that she is a spirit, she let go of her worries.

As a tool spirit, its thinking is easy to understand.

Just like the one in front of you, it didn't kill people at the beginning, which means that its duty is not to kill all the people who come here.

"Just now, what Senior said, do you have a way to save me and my sister?"

"That's natural. In order to protect the gate behind me, I am here to help people start a business. Although they have disappeared in the long river of time, there are still many good things left behind."

"Then please save my sister!"

The middle-aged woman frowned. She looked at the boy in front of her. This was the first time in history that she had her own thoughts.

This child... is so stupid!
Didn't you tell him yourself?
His sister wasn't worth saving, even if she was saved, it would be a waste of the world's resources.

Besides, wasn't what I said just now obvious enough?
There are good things!
Shouldn't he be moved and beg to save him?

Why give it to a girl who can only waste it?
Humans are so complicated...

"Senior, please save my sister!" Seeing that the woman was unwilling, Jiang Changqing immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "As long as senior is willing to save my sister, I, Jiang Changqing, will repay you as a slave from today onwards!"

"That's it."

The middle-aged woman shook her head and said, "If you want to save your sister, then go through the barrier. As long as you pass through, I can use the treasures of heaven and earth to save people."

"Okay! I'll go!" Jiang Changqing immediately stood up when he saw Hope, and said, "I'm not afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire!"

The woman moved out of the way, and waved her palm over Jiang Changqing's eyes, making him see again, but the divine lines in his pupils were still extremely dim, as if they didn't exist.

"Breakthrough is easy, you just need to carry your sister on your back and walk through that ladder!"

"Kowtow one step at a time!"

The people outside the formation stared wide-eyed and kowtowed step by step. They looked around, but they couldn't see the end!
Their cultivation has no end in sight, how far is this?How tall is it?
They looked at Jiang Changqing in the picture, who was carrying Chu Anran behind his back without saying a word.

"Sister, no matter how high the mountain is or how far the road is, brother will make you better."

This sentence exploded in Chu Anran's mind, at this moment she couldn't hold it anymore, tears kept streaming down.

……

Jiang Changqing carried Chu Anran on his back to the first floor of the divine ladder, then bent his waist and knees, and knocked heavily on the divine ladder!
Everyone opened their mouths to prepare, who is Jiang Changqing?

Future Emperor of Heaven!
Those who know him know that this little guy was extremely proud when he was young!

However, a proud him knelt down twice for a person who had no blood relationship with him!

But for Jiang Changqing, as long as Chu Anran is intact and back to normal, all this is worth it!
After the last obeisance, Jiang Changqing stood up, went forward, knelt down, and kowtowed.

Chu Anran behind her was gently shaken.

Kowtowing step by step, Jiang Changqing, whose body was already broken, began to pant.

Chu Anran has been raised very well by him these years.

White and fat, like a ceramic doll.

In the past, even if he memorized for ten days and half a month, and ran around, he would not be out of breath.

But now, not anymore.

The girl behind is now like a huge boulder, pressing on Jiang Changqing's body, sweat appears on his forehead, and his waist and feet have begun to feel numb and sore.

But he didn't stop because of these, he continued to climb, kneel, and kowtow!

Nothing in this world can stop his progress.

One hundred floors!

Two hundred floors!
Four hundred floors!
Eight hundred floors!
"Look quickly! What is that!"

I don't know who pointed to the three traces in the picture.

Very light but extremely conspicuous.

That's blood!

Yes, that's the blood on Jiang Changqing's knees and forehead!

"It's worn out..."

"But there's still no end in sight!"

"Is that old woman playing Emperor Zun!?"

"Shut up!" Chu Anran stared at that figure with red eyes!

Jiang Changqing propped himself up, he didn't look back, he didn't know how many floors he had climbed.

But that doesn't matter, as long as you haven't reached the top floor, it's not enough.

Step by step, step by step.

Many maidens closed their eyes and leaned into the arms of their companions.

Among them were male cultivators with red eyes and heaving chests. If it wasn't for memories, they would all rush forward to help Jiang Changqing!
They seem to have forgotten the previous hatred...

Jiang Changqing was still climbing, and slowly, the faint bloodstains on the ladder became clear.

No, liquid has started to appear!
A little blood!
"Bang!" At an unknown number of floors, Jiang Changqing fell and hit his head heavily on the stairs in front!

He nearly fell down, got up again, and kowtowed heavily!

But after this, he didn't get up again.

Tired, too tired.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

Until the body's instinct forced him to sleep.

But within a few minutes, Jiang Changqing got up again!

He beat instinct!
Kowtow again!
Blood from his forehead flowed all over his face.

There was no trace of flesh and blood in the knees, and Bai's deep kneecaps knelt on the ground as a support.

Jiang Changqing fainted again, this time he failed to overcome his instinct and fell into a coma for nearly three hours.

When he woke up, he had no strength left.

The blood was withered to the extreme, and the cracks on the body were also expanding.

His life is coming to an end.

Childhood images flashed in his eyes.

The scene of Chu Anran's birth flashed across.

His family members were killed, and he was too timid to speak out.

Holding the baby girl and hiding in the mountains, meeting Uncle He, fighting Uncle He in order to protect Chu Anran...

Each picture is like a revolving lantern in his eyes, fleeting in an instant.

Suddenly, a ray of light bloomed in front of him, and the middle-aged woman appeared there at some unknown time, and the door behind her shone with endless divine light on Jiang Changqing.

This also gave him motivation!

step!step!
Kneel and kowtow!

came to her.

"Save my sister..." Jiang Changqing's face was ashen, he was dying.

But the woman still shook her head, looked at him indifferently, and said slowly: "No."

"no!?"

Hearing this, everyone exploded!

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