Not long after, the woman in white, Jia Erna and others came, and dozens of people gathered at once. The puppet king Jie smiled slightly: "Everyone is here, let's go!"

After speaking, the puppet Wang Jie led everyone along the edge and rushed into the clouds, directly missing the space from Wang Jie himself. Those people were a little surprised when they saw Wang Jie walking close to the edge. The woman asked: "Master Wang,

Why not go to the middle and go to the edge instead?”

The Puppet King Jie turned around and said to everyone: "We Comoros don't ask for anything big, we only ask for some small profits, so we took a side road. The head of the Jiaer family, the head of the Bart family, and this leader, if we want to ask for something big,

Interests can take the middle road on their own."

After finishing speaking, he said no more and continued flying forward.

The head of the Jia Er family and the head of the Bart family looked at each other, and then looked at the Jia Erna couple: "This..."

Jia Erna's expression changed slightly, feeling that this Wang Jie was a little different: "I'll go up and ask."

Jia Erna sped up her flying speed and immediately came to Wang Jie: "Fellow Daoist Wang, with your strength, you can..." Halfway through her words, the woman froze on the spot, and Wang Jie glanced at her.

, showing a friendly look that was willing to hear the details.

Although he and I were not close friends, they were still friends, so they shouldn't look like this. Although there were no puppets in Apara Continent, Jia Erna, who had been to Tianshu Continent, knew something about it.

He immediately shut up and left.

"How is it?" the two family heads asked.

Jia Erna shook her head: "We don't need to follow. This is not Wang Jie himself. He himself has probably gone to the center."

The expressions of the two family heads changed slightly, and Butkus said dissatisfied: "Didn't we agree to join forces, why are we not allowed to go with them at this time?"

Jia Erna said: "Okay, Fellow Daoist Wang said that we would join forces, but he didn't say that we would go together. Now our two families are walking towards the middle, maybe we can run into him."

Having said that, the eldest young master of the Bart family said: "This Leader Wang must have bad intentions. We'd better deal with him quietly, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to be controlled by him everywhere."

The second young master shook his head: "No, no, no, I think this person should be friends. In the future, with such a friend, the family's strength will increase a lot. If he can be a frequent visitor to our Bart family, which other big family would dare to compete with him?"

Are we on bad terms?"

Jia Erna said: "Brother and brother, don't even think about this matter. Fellow Daoist Wang travels everywhere, and it is impossible to stay in the Apala continent for too long."

The two churches grew further and further apart, and both finally decided to move toward the middle.

Agatha said to the female leader: "Our leader does not seek great benefits, do you really want to follow us?"

The female leader smiled slightly: "This Valley of the Gods is full of treasures. As long as there is a way to go, why worry about big and small gains?"

...

On the other side, Wang Jie has arrived at the first floating island. This floating island is very large and has a paved mountain road. There is a high tower on the mountain road.

Wang Jie was about to fly up directly, but found that there was actually a flight ban on this island. It seemed that the great immortal didn't like these juniors flying around on his territory.

"I don't know if this great immortal is still alive!" Wang Jie shook his head and went up the stairs.

When Fang took the first step, he found that the steps under his feet went straight into the blue clouds. The stone steps that were originally a palm thick were as high as the sky. Not only that, the steps in front were as narrow as a single tree. If you are not careful, you will fall from the sky.

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"Illusion!" Wang Jie smiled and continued to climb up the stone steps. It was fine for the first few dozen steps, but as he went back, Wang Jie found that the pressure around him was getting bigger and bigger, but this level of pressure was not enough for Wang Jie.

There was nothing serious about Zed's body.

There were thousands of stairs in total. When Wang Jie walked up the last one, the stone steps that once lifted up to the sky returned to their original appearance. The tall tower on the top of the mountain appeared in front of Wang Jie.

Wang Jie turned around and looked back. Through the layers of smoke, Wang Jie saw many monks behind him, using their magic power to resist the pressure. They were sweating profusely with every step they took.

Walking in front were those late Nascent Soul monks, and at this time someone was already starting to fight on the steps.

One of the golden elixir cultivators failed to stand firm. In Wang Jie's opinion, he just moved a step, but in the eyes of the people on the stairs, they fell from a high altitude. Then the golden elixir cultivator screamed, and his whole body was hit by a mountain peak.

Like pressure, it was twisted flat by an invisible force.

It was also at this moment that everyone on the stairs felt lighter and the pressure was gone.

Everyone hurriedly climbed up the stairs, but after taking a breath, the pressure appeared again, and everyone's steps suddenly slowed down.

"As long as someone falls from the top, we can temporarily lose this pressure!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and the originally chaotic stairs suddenly became more chaotic. Not only the Golden Pill, but also the Yuanying monks couldn't help it.

They struggled together.

"Oh, that's scary!" Wang Jie shook his head, turned around and headed towards the pagoda.

The top of this pagoda cannot be seen at a glance, and the sides cannot be seen on the left and right. It is golden in color, surrounded by water, and the water bank is covered with golden figures. Only when I look closer do I realize that the expressions, distribution, clothing, and movements of these golden figures are actually imitations.

These are the daily lives of ordinary people in the secular world.

Wang Jie was fascinated by what he saw, and then he felt that he had entered a small town. He was a straw sandals seller on the street. No one came to buy straw sandals, so he sat on the ground alone.

Then he seemed to react to something: "What a fool's errand. If I could become a strong man, how could I sell straw sandals here?"

It is said that Zhuang Shengxiao was obsessed with butterflies in his dream. Wang Jie had long forgotten that this was an illusion and only regarded himself as a straw sandal seller. As for his real self, he became his own dream in the illusion.

At this moment, Chu, who was next to Long Lan, noticed something strange about Wang Jie and immediately shouted loudly.

At this point, Wang Jie felt a surge of excitement in his mind, and he suddenly pulled himself out of the illusion, and then realized that he had fallen into the illusion.

"What a powerful illusion!" Even though Wang Jietian was fearless, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. This was the first time he had seen such a powerful illusion.

There was a sound of mana rioting behind Wang Jie. Looking back, he saw those late Nascent Soul monks were about to step onto the last staircase.

Wang Jie smiled, used his magic power to leave a line of words on the ground, then ran away and hid behind a stone.

In less than an hour, a young man in the late Nascent Soul stage stepped onto the last staircase. He suddenly felt light all over his body, and the pressure that was about to crush him disappeared.

The boy looked back at the people behind him, sighed and walked towards the tower.
Chapter completed!