"If you cross this step, you will become a god. If you fail to cross it, you will eventually become a mortal!"

The beggar had an expressionless face and sighed softly.

Then, walk alone.

boom!

But at this moment, a ray of light like a flying feather fell, and a handsome man walked out of it.

This man stopped the beggar very skillfully.

"Er Xiao, long time no see, you are getting worse and worse!"

The handsome man shook his head and said in disgust.

"Hey... Jiuzhenzi, you old monster is still alive and well!"

The beggar's calm expression became a little turbulent.

"Humph, you guys who specialize in begging can live, why can't I?"

Jiuzhenzi raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's true that good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years!"

The beggar shook his head and sighed.

"You are the trouble!"

Jiuzhenzi glared at the other party angrily and said again.

"You also want to go to Dao Tomb to fight the autumn wind?"

"no!"

As the beggar spoke, he raised his head slightly and glanced into the distance.

There.

Spiritual energy rolled and thunder bursts.

There is a perfect virtual god that is nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand feet tall, reaching into the sky.

"I'm here for him!"

The beggar said in a calm voice.

"You want to lure him into that place?"

Jiuzhenzi was stunned, frowned, and said.

"Yes, if he can take that step, I will consider bringing him in, but unfortunately, he cannot reach that level."
Chapter completed!