There were tens of thousands of ladders, and Lao Ding was sweating profusely.

...

When he reached the end of the ladder, he was already sweating and his back was gasping for breath, and his face was red.

In front of the golden top has arrived, a glorious Yunding Heavenly Palace. Outside the palace gate, there are four huge stone sculptures guarding the palace. One holds a long sword in his hand, one wears a cloth robes, one holds a double blade in his hand, one with a cloak flying, one wears a military armor, a long sword behind his back, and one wears a white shirt with arms folded arms and a gentle smile, representing the four strongest protagonists, namely Bu Yixuan, Lu Li, Lin Muyu, and Li Xiaoyao. Behind the four stone sculptures are a bunch of armored soldiers. Each of them is wearing thick silver armor, riding a strong war horse with a sword hanging on his waist, holding the dragon spear unique to the dragon domain. At first glance, there are at least hundreds of thousands of people, densely lined up outside the golden top.

This is a regular army in the Dragon Domain. If they want to prevent Lao Ding from stepping into the golden top, then Lao Ding will definitely not be able to get over it.

“…”

Lao Ding was a little nervous, but his will was firm, so he walked forward step by step. Just as he completely left the ladder and stepped onto the golden top realm, he saw a female general holding a sharp sword in front of the Dragon Domain battle formation in front of him gently pulled out the sword blade and said with a strong force: "Welcome the master and return to the golden top!"

Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of Dragon Domain soldiers dismounted, placed their dragon spears on the ground, knelt together on one knee, and made a passage in the middle of the battle formation, which was a stone road that led to the magnificent gate of the golden top.

“…”

Lao Ding became even more nervous and walked forward carefully on the stone road. On both sides, a group of Dragon Domain soldiers knelt on one knee, raised their heads one by one, revealing a pair of slightly tender eyes, which moved Lao Ding. In his Majesty, Dragon Domain soldiers basically originated from the human race. At the most dangerous moment of the human race, these young people left their homes and joined the dragon world, protecting the distant hometown behind with swords in their hands and horses under their crotch. Many of them could not die well, and many people could never return to their hometown again, but it was these tender eyes that these young people were protecting the glory and dignity of generations of human race in the game.

He really wanted to say "Thank you for your hard work, comrades", but he was hard to speak. He really couldn't say it, and he was too ashamed.

...

"Master, please make a gold top!"

In front of the gate, two dragon knights followed by a giant dragon slowly opened the gate. One was wearing a fire red armor, riding a fire dragon, the other was wearing a dark blue armor, riding an ice dragon, and they were all the most representative dragon knights in the dragon realm. The next second, the golden top gate opened and a magnificent square appeared in front of Lao Ding. The long red carpet led to the distance. At the end was a magnificent palace, and on both sides were densely packed imperial guards wearing golden armor.

"Swish~~~"

When Lao Ding walked into the venue on the red carpet, he was immediately wearing golden armor in the squares on both sides, connecting the imperial guards like the ocean, kneeling in a crowd: "Welcome to my king back!"

"ah?"

Lao Ding felt more and more nervous, but he couldn't help but feel a little complacent. He gradually realized what this place was, his inner world, the temple he wrote, so he was naturally the king and the unique existence here.

After walking a long way along the red carpet, I finally arrived in front of the tall hall. Looking up, there were at least a thousand white jade steps. There were soldiers standing on both sides of the jade steps. Further away, there were beautiful palace maids standing in a row.

Lao Ding took a deep breath and looked at the row of uterine maids. He had difficulty choosing. He didn't know which one was better to choose. He was wondering if he wanted to change another batch?

...

"rustle……"

Amid the footsteps, an imperial guard in a white robe walked out with a solemn expression and a very handsome appearance. He was an acquaintance. He met in Wuzhen. It was Feng Jixing, one of the four masters of Lan Yan in "The Realm of God Refining", and probably the commander of the imperial guards of this palace. He came to Lao Ding and respectfully clasped his fists and said: "Father, he has completely lost his heart. Now everyone is guarding the hall. Please go quickly, otherwise... I'm afraid everything will be too late."

Feng Jixing was wearing a white robe and was upright. It was obviously the "white" Feng Jixing, and he would never be the inner demon.

"knew."

Lao Ding nodded, but at this moment, there was a sudden "boom" sound, and an undercurrent exploded in the Golden Palace. Then, sounds flew out. Some of these figures were covered with energy, some were controlling a magic figure, and some stepped out a sword-like restriction, each with their own ability, but obviously, there was a stronger existence in the Golden Palace that could no longer be suppressed.

"careful!"

Feng Jixing suddenly blocked in front of Lao Ding, swept out, shaking a wisp of dark air, and he also took several steps in a row, showing a very embarrassing situation.

In the air, figures stumbled on the jade steps, and many jade steps were broken directly. Among them, the nearest person was carrying a long sword, and a wisp of lightning sword light was flying all over his body, and a wisp of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. It was He Xi Ding Muchen tonight!

"Ding Muchen?!" Lao Ding naturally recognized him.

"Yeah, father!"

Ding Muchen nodded gently: "It's not the time to speak..."

Further away, a dragon energy lingered all over his body. There was a silver dragon entrenched around him. It was Ding Shusheng. He held a sword in one hand and dragged a trajectory of dozens of meters on the jade steps. It was very embarrassed. He said, "No, when my father comes, his breath seems to be getting stronger and stronger..."

"certainly."

On the right side, a man stepped on a nine horse and drew mountains. A wisp of sword intent was lingering all over his body. Bu Yixuan raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "My father is one with him. When his father comes, his mood will naturally resonate with him."

"fine."

In the air, a wisp of figure landed, holding the Fire Sword in his hand, it was Bai Luli. His face was very pale, and the breath of the inner demon guarding the airspace was extremely consumed. He said lightly: "We can only do this. The next thing... should be done by our father. After all, this is the inner demon of our father, and we cannot kill us."

"really."

Further away, Li Xiaoyao's figure appeared in the wind, with a cloak flying. Although he was beaten to the point of bleeding from his forehead, he was still very handsome and said, "This matter will eventually fall on my father."

In the chaotic airflow, a swordsman with golden aura swaying all over his body and flashing necrotic magic slowly stood up from the rubble. It was Bai Luchen, who said, "Father, it depends on you next."

On the other side, he slowly stood up from the body of the jade lion in front of the hall, patted the dust on his body, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and smiled bitterly: "After all, we were born under the writings of our father, and it is impossible to fight against this inner demon."

Lin Muyu stood in the wind with a serious expression: "We are escorting the father to escort his heart?"

"good!"

Everyone nodded, and then Lu Li and Bu Yixuan stepped out in one step, and two giant swordsmanship contraindications repeatedly enveloped Lao Ding. Ding Muchen, Li Xiaoyao, Lin Fan and Lu Chen sat side by side on both sides of Lao Ding. Threads of sword intent rose up, opening a passage for his father to the center of the turbulent flow. Ding Shusheng, Lin Muyu, Ye Yang, Feng Jixing and others all flew into the air to guard the airspace.

...

Under the escort of many protagonists, Lao Ding stepped up the jade stairs step by step. When he looked up, he saw that at the end of the jade stairs, the top of the temple had been blown away, revealing a high-rise golden throne. On the throne, there was another self, who was wearing a high-end suit, wearing an open-collar shirt, a jade pendant hanging around his neck, and a pair of sunglasses. He sat there lazily, holding a beautiful woman with a beautiful national beauty on both sides.

Behind him, there is an abyss that is bottomless, called desire.

"Tsk tsk..."

The inner demon looked at Lao Ding and smiled slightly: "Look at your appearance, you are in a mess. What are you trying to do? Look at me, you are arrogant, you have no money, women, you don't need anything. Look at you, you live like a dog, is it interesting?"

Lao Ding frowned: "You...how did you be so rich?"

"What, are you envious?"

The inner demon laughed, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and four pictorial shadows flew out of the abyss of desire and said with a smile: "Look, look at it, these four, one is called gunman, one is called plagiarism, one is called relationship management, and the other is called ticket brushing. You know how good the situation of your Lost Leaf was. Now, you don't look for a hot spot, and don't play with your own personality, and you don't use your ticket brushing, and your relationship with your leader is so salty and uneven. Just this kind of waste wants to make a fortune, just dream!”

Lao Ding frowned and stepped onto the first level of jade stairs again, saying, "In my life, I just want to be a clean writer and write what I want to write, that's all."

"oh?"

The inner demon raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Watching the boss driving a car that costs millions and hugging the beautiful girl, are you not jealous, are you not jealous?"

"Also jealous."

Lao Ding was straight and said, "But a gentleman loves money and gets it well. I have enough money to earn from me."

“Pediatric.”

The inner demon smiled: "So, when you come here, are you really planning to ask the heart to the end, right?"

"yes."

Lao Ding frowned: "Otherwise, what's the point of coming here? Lin Xi, He Yi, Ling Xue, Ling Yue, Lin Yixin, Su Xiran, Qin Yun, and Xueyue and Shuangfeng, what's the point of so many people dying on the road."

"very good."

The inner demon laughed and said, "If you can answer one of my questions, you can go up the stairs. If you can walk in front of me, I will be at a disadvantage, what if you want to do this?"

"Can."

Old Ding said with sword-browed eyebrows: "What are I afraid of?"

The next second, he stepped forward with a step.

Suddenly, there was a decree in the air—

"Lost Leaf, enter the battle form!"

...

"Swish swish swish swish swish~~~"

Straws of golden air flow circled around Lao Ding, and his clothes changed one by one. The straight white shirt turned into a wrinkled sweater, and a sleeveless down jacket was worn outside. The jeans turned into a pair of dirty sweatpants, and a pair of sports shoes turned into a pair of cotton slippers full of cat hair. In his hand, the arc shield wrist guard disappeared with the pistol, and replaced it with an alien laptop and an external keyboard. His hair began to be messy and turned into a middle-aged man with disheveled hair.

“Meow~~~”

Out of thin air, a fat cat jumped on his shoulder, it was the walnut.

The so-called combat form turned out to be Lao Ding's outfit when he was typing, but as soon as he bought the laptop and keyboard, the middle-aged man became extremely confident. When the fat cat twisted and rubbed his cat's hair on his face, he became even more confident!

"Ask!"

He said loudly.

"Tsk tsk..."

The inner demon was still sitting upright on the golden throne, slammed the high fives, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have to add a BUFF to yourself, and get up to me, my faith!"

"Buzz buzz ~~~"

The earth trembled, and the entire golden top was shaking. Just around the entire golden top, plaques with rays of light rose. There were four plaques in total, with golden words written with golden "Sun to Fight Gold", "With a Group of Wife and Concubine", "Still the Sky", "Both Fame and Fortune". In an instant, the inner demon was filled with dazzling golden light and wealth.

"Peng!"

The inner demon suddenly stood up and stomped the ground, causing the entire golden top to shake, and said, "First question, you have lost your leaves for so many years, and have confronted so many people online, and you have not even let go of your own readers. May I ask, have you ever regretted scolding so many readers? After all, you have also lost so much popularity, just because you have not created a good person's character, do you regret it?"

"No regrets!"

Lao Ding looked up and said angrily: "Only readers are allowed to scold the author, not the author is allowed to scold the readers. How can this be the reason in the world? The greatest convenience of Internet literature is accessibility communication. What does it mean to scold the readers? I would like to call it "a friendly soul interaction with my dear readers"!"

"M, shameless."

The inner demon grinned: "This question is passed!"

Old Ding strided forward and stepped forward.

"Second question!"
To be continued...