Chapter 202 "Heroic Spirits" in the Tower
Xie Yuan walked to the fourth floor of the Pagoda and found that the exit of the stairs was no longer a room.
As soon as he walked up, he was already outside. Xie Yuan looked around and had a panoramic view of the fourth floor.
The area here is at least half smaller than the first floor, and the height is also much shorter.
There is not much difference in structure, just a circle of small stone houses against the wall, all replaced by a large courtyard here.
"It seems that the treatment of the grandmaster is much better."
Xie Yuan thought silently.
He speculated that this pagoda was actually a place like a secret place of an ancient sect. From the mortals on the first floor to the upper levels, disciples of different strengths lived on each floor.
And each floor has all the materials needed for cultivation and life corresponding to the strength, which are full and fully stocked.
Considering the size of this pagoda and its large reserves, it is like an independent world. It does not need to contact the outside world at all and can support itself for countless years.
Thinking of this, Xie Yuan couldn't help but think again:
"In the room I saw, everything was complete and not consumed. If it were a normal sect, even if it had the habit of replenishing things, it would not There is no consumption at all. It seems that this place is not used, or is it used as a backup?"
He nodded slightly and looked at the center of the fourth floor.
Although the fourth floor is much smaller, it is much more spacious than the one below.
In addition to the surrounding courtyards, there are several buildings that are probably functional buildings such as libraries and pavilions, and there is only a large square in the middle.
In the center of the large square, there is only one temple. In the middle of the temple is a huge statue of an Arhat in the open air. It has a dragon in its hands and a tiger on its feet. It is solemn and sacred, standing tall with the sky and the ground, and its head almost reaches the fifth floor.
In front of this Arhat statue, Xie Yuan only felt that he was extremely small.
He stared at the sacred Arhat statue for a moment, and suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He did not dare to look any further and quickly looked away.
It was not only the solemnity, sanctity and hugeness of the Arhat statue that made him dare not blaspheme, but what made his heart beat loudly was the state of the Arhat statue he felt when he stared at it... …
Same as Lin Zhen and other disciples and horse bandits.
This Arhat statue actually seems to be in a state of neither life nor death!
How is this possible...
Xie Yuan couldn't understand. He looked at it secretly a few more times, but the discomfort became stronger and stronger. It seemed that after a few more glances, this Arhat statue looked real. Come alive.
He no longer dared to glance around, lowered his gaze, and quickly turned around in the surrounding buildings and courtyards.
In addition to the fact that these living quarters are much better than before, the Sutra Pavilion is filled with wordless books with gold borders, and the pharmacy is filled with treasures that would cause a commotion among the masters outside. , the arsenal is full of mysterious weapons, magic wands, and demon-subduing pestles, but nothing more than that.
Xie Yuan's heart surged when he saw it, and he wished he couldn't take it away.
He walked up the stairs in the Sutra Pavilion and reached the fifth floor.
The fifth floor is similar to the fourth floor, except that the surrounding courtyards are larger and more exquisite, but the statue in the middle is different.
The giant statue in the middle of the fifth floor is a Bodhisattva in white, with a solemn and kind appearance, holding a dense orb, looking down.
Xie Yuan only glanced at it for a few times, then withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and walked away.
This statue is the same as the Arhat statue below.
After making another circle on the fifth floor, he also found his way upward in the Sutra Pavilion and reached the sixth floor of the Pagoda.
The sixth floor is much smaller than the first floor, and the surrounding courtyards only have about ten seats in a circle.
Xie Yuan counted exactly eighteen courtyards.
Even though the sixth floor is much smaller, it is still relatively large, and the overall area is still large.
However, in such a vast place, there are only eighteen courtyards in a circle, and the area of each courtyard is already quite large.
"If the fourth level is a grandmaster, is the fifth level a great master? Then what realm is here?"
Xie Yuan was a little confused:
"Furthermore, There is a seventh level here..."
The Grand Master already has vast supernatural powers, beyond ordinary people's imagination. Is there any realm above?
"It's also possible that as the grandmaster goes up, as Miss Mu said, the first level is like a sky. The fourth and fifth levels are all grandmasters, and the sixth and seventh levels are great masters."
Xie Yuan nodded, This is also possible.
He visited the eighteen courtyards in sequence. These eighteen courtyards were different from the previous ones. Each one had its own characteristics, such as fake rocks, ponds, courtyards, and Buddhist niches. Although the overall structure was still simple, The area and furnishings are placed there, and it is full of grandeur.
There is no general armory here. Each courtyard has its own dedicated showroom. Brocade cassocks and nine-ring tin staffs seem to have become standard equipment for every household. In addition, Xie Yuan could no longer recognize the dragon-subduing stick, vajra, and other weapons. He felt that they were beyond the scope of mysterious weapons and could be called divine weapons.
After completing a circle, Xie Yuan felt that his eyes were opened, and then he took a breath silently.
For some reason, he had subconsciously not raised his head to look at the statue in the middle. He could only vaguely see the golden feet stepping in front of him, but he looked away every time.
"I should be able to see it now..."
Xie Yuan's heart palpitated, and he slowly raised his head and looked at the golden Erawan Buddha statue that reached the ceiling.
Looking at the golden Buddha statue, he was in a trance, feeling that the Buddha seemed to have opened its eyes.
But upon closer inspection, there is nothing wrong with the Buddha's eyes being lowered.
After just one glance, Xie Yuan felt that his state of mind had become ethereal inexplicably, as if all mundane thoughts had fallen away like petals.
Martial arts practice, high scenery, happy grudges, and the company of beautiful women, all seem to be unworthy of mention.
Xie Yuan looked confused, and unconsciously slowly raised his hands to make a clasped hand gesture.
However, when his palms were gradually coming together, Xie Yuan felt his arms become hot, his mind cleared, and he suddenly woke up:
"What am I doing?"
He quickly put his hands away, a layer of cold sweat breaking out on his back.
I feel like... I was just one step away from completely converting to Buddhism. After clasping my palms together, the next step is to erase all traces of worries.
How does this make...
Xie Yuan felt that the Buddhist charm of this Buddha statue was extremely powerful, and could even instantly infect people like himself who had no Buddhist heart at all. He subconsciously lowered his head and just looked at it. He stood on his feet and never dared to raise his head again.
“The sixth level is already like this, what is the seventh level?”
However, he no longer dared to explore further. If there was a statue with a stronger Buddhist charm on the seventh floor, he might no longer be himself as soon as he went up.
Xie Yuan calmed down slightly, turned around and walked towards the stairs going downstairs.
However, behind him, the huge Erawan Buddha statue was facing his side, raising its eyes slightly, with golden light shining in its eyes, staring at his back.
Xie Yuan followed the stairs and went directly down to the third floor, not daring to look at the huge statue on the way.
The time and space of this pagoda has obviously stopped, but the top is still so strange. The three huge statues are both sacred and dangerous, making people just want to stay away.
"As expected of an ancient ruin, I have been very clever in doing this, yet it is still so dangerous."
Xie Yuan went down to the large square on the first floor and felt that the danger here was much smaller, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the horse bandit growing out of the pillar, he remained slightly silent, shook his head and said:
"It is better to have a horse bandit than a Buddha statue."
Thanks to this time These two petals of Bagua Lotus...
Xie Yuan looked at the two lotus petals on his arms, his eyes showing softness.
Two lotus petals cannot help him realize, and there seems to be no practical benefit. When parting with Mu Chaoyun, he once offered to return it to her for completeness, and its effectiveness will naturally be greatly increased for her. .
But Mu Chaoyun just shook his head and said that no matter what, this thing was a treasure and it might be useful to keep it on him.
No matter what happens, if the two of them are separated in the future, relying on the subtle connection between the lotus petals and the lotus body, they will eventually meet again.
Perhaps the latter is Mu Chaoyun's true intention.
Xie Yuan naturally couldn't refuse such a brilliant reason, so he kept the two petals of Bagua Lotus. Unexpectedly, they would be used frequently in miraculous ways.
I don’t know where she is now...
Xie Yuan exhaled, put down his sleeves, and walked slowly among the pillars next to the square.
He looked at the various murals and reliefs above. Needless to say, they were exquisite. The contents seemed to contain many Buddhist allusions and contained Zen meanings. Unfortunately, he knew very little about Buddhism and could not decipher many of them. .
Looking at it, Xie Yuan’s eyes flashed:
"These murals and pillars don't seem that simple."
He had a vague feeling that these seemed to constitute a formation. If they were opened, they would not be able to get out easily.
Xie Yuan had seen this half of the pillars and knew it well. He was about to cross the square and walk to the other side to take a closer look, but suddenly he was stunned.
In the middle of the main square, a stone slab was erected at some point.
A slate that he didn't have when he started.
Xie Yuan's vest suddenly tightened and he quickly looked around.
Silence, stagnation, emptiness, nothing.
Xie Yuan frowned, pondered for a moment, slowly approached the stone slab that was slightly higher than him, and looked up.
I saw ancient Sanskrit written densely on the stone slab. It was extremely long and seemed to be a scripture.
However, Xie Yuan does not understand ancient Sanskrit, even ordinary Sanskrit; does he know whether it is ancient Sanskrit, or whether it is Yunshan Jianzong's outer sect. There are many literacy courses, and Sanskrit shape books have been displayed and dabbled in Learned some Buddhist classics.
He looked at it for a while, confused.
Anyway, he couldn’t understand it. Just as he was about to walk away, he suddenly felt that the Sanskrit words on the stone slab were flashing, and then suddenly it came into his mind, and he inexplicably understood the meaning of a small paragraph:
"...If I return, I will have three predictions Indicate. First, the yellow sand will roll back, and my country will be exposed to the sun again; second, the pagoda will reappear, and the light and shadow will shine on the city; third, the earth will shake and the mountains will shake, and the Buddha's Kingdom will become a reality, and I will—"
The information stopped abruptly here, and Xie Yuan was quite baffled.
This piece of information is like a translation, a combination of Chinese and Western, half text and half white, and a bit garbled. Xie Yuan could not see it clearly, but he understood it for some reason.
However, he understood these three omens and fell into thinking:
"This seems to be the first time when Lu Laosan said that he entered the ruins, right? The second time is this time, but this time there was also an earthquake... ...Well, it can’t have anything to do with me throwing thunder?”
Xie Yuan is a little unsure...
That’s all, no one blames him anyway.
As for what "returning to the past" and what "the Buddha's Kingdom is", Xie Yuan didn't quite understand, but his intuition was not a good thing, so he couldn't help but frown.
He looked at it for a while, and when he saw that there was nothing more to gain, he wrote it down and continued to explore other places.
After noticing that the stone pillars and murals formed a formation, he guessed that those stone houses were not ordinary. Sure enough, he saw unactivated mechanisms at the entrances and roofs of many houses, but they were pressed to pause. It is a solidified state.
"I feel like I am no longer a beta player, but a GM..."
Xie Yuan looked at the mechanisms that were always half-empty and half-real because the walls were half-empty and half-real. Mutter silently.
After walking around in a circle, Xie Yuan returned to the room where Lin Zhen and the other four were staying. He thought for a moment and simply moved them to the second floor.
The first floor is similar to the mortal floor. There is nothing good here. It is better to change the starting location for them.
The four of them were taken to a pharmacy on the second floor, which was the one filled with blood dragon pills. Xie Yuan walked around this floor again and found that there were more pills in the middle of the hall. A stone platform.
On the second floor, surrounded by the practice dummies, there was a bottle of elixir placed on the stone platform. Xie Yuan picked it up and took a look, only to see that it was full of a bottle of Qingling elixir. A moment of condensation.
Qingling Pill is an internal holy medicine in the external training stage. It can cleanse the inner breath, open up the meridians, and improve the talent. It is similar to the inner breath version of the Blood Dragon Pill, but due to the rareness of the internal energy and the special effect of changing the talent , the rarity level is still higher than that of Blood Dragon Pill, and there is actually a whole bottle here.
Xie Yuan clicked his tongue, even if he didn't use this bottle very much, he could sell it for a sky-high price——
Wait, I seem to be able to use it.
He currently has two internal skills, and the level of Sword Qi Jue is not very high yet, so it is appropriate to use this as an assistant!
Moreover, if you use the health-preserving skill to transform it into sword energy skills or even other internal skills in the future, and the level of the health-preserving skill drops, you can also use this to supplement it!
What's more, such a precious medicine can be used as a jelly bean, but it is still a useful jelly bean.
Xie Yuan hissed and tried to put it in his pocket, but when he still walked out of the range, the thing turned into a shadow, and the elixir reappeared on the stone platform.
As expected... Xie Yuan shook his head, feeling a little regretful.
He first let go of the medicine bottle, then looked at the practice dummies next to him, pondered for a moment, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
It feels like these things may be more than just dummy stakes.
After looking at it for a while, Xie Yuan turned around and went up to the third floor to take a look.
As expected, a stone platform appeared in the center of the third floor.
Xie Yuan was dumbfounded, wondering what was so strange about this pagoda.
This place was so strange that he couldn't explain it clearly, so he didn't care. He just walked to the stone platform and took a closer look, and saw that there seemed to be two things placed here, because there were two depressions.
One of them was already empty, and Xie Yuan couldn't help but wonder if Lu Laosan had taken Nai Yi's treasure to become a grandmaster. It was a pity, but he was also a little excited.
If there was no time, he would not be able to tell, but since it is empty here, it means that everything is not an illusion, but a real treasure that can be taken away and used effectively.
Then it will be a good harvest this time!
Xie Yuan looked to the other side, but there was a short golden stick placed there. It looked similar to the whistle stick used by monks, but the material was a bit strange, and it was similar to Xuanbing.
He picked it up curiously and looked at it, wondering what was so special about this weapon that it could be placed in the center of the Qi-blood transformation layer.
As soon as Xie Yuan got it, he saw that the weapon changed itself and turned into a logging ax!
Xie Yuan's hands shook and he almost threw the thing away.
However, when he looked at the newly-conjured wood-cutting ax, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that this was not the old ax he was most comfortable with?
Hiss...
Xie Yuan's mind moved. He stared at the axe, imagining it in his mind for a moment. Suddenly he saw that the axe was like a liquid, softening and elongating in an instant, and deforming again. It was exactly the same as the sword given by Lin Yuanwai!
"This... Ruyi Golden Cudgel?"
Xie Yuan's eyes shrank, and he watched it change into the shape of a long sword according to his own will. The transformation process only took one breath, and it almost changed at will. , without any hesitation.
This thing is so destined for me!
Xie Yuan's eyes were sparkling. This was definitely a mysterious weapon. It was at least much more mysterious than the golden riding whip he had seen, but it could be used in the transformation realm.
He can change his appearance at will. Although he has no other special effects, for a warrior like him who knows a variety of techniques and weapons, he is simply a natal mysterious weapon!
The weight is also suitable and the material is excellent. It is not inferior to Lin Yuan's treasured sword, but it can be changed and carried around easily...
It should be my fate!
Xie Yuan loves this baby so much that he can't put it down, but it's a pity that he can't take it away yet.
"I don't know when this ruin will be opened, so I might as well stay here and take it away as soon as it is opened."
As soon as Xie Yuan came up with this idea, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the densely packed Kung Fu practitioners around him. dummy.
These dummies looked sharper from the outside to the inside. His intuition told him that those close to the stone platform were probably at the level of the third level of Qi and blood transformation...
He couldn't help but silently exit the dummy. Human formation.
“Perhaps we can adopt the strategy of ‘the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows’.”
Xie Yuan's eyes flickered and he nodded secretly.
After carefully looking back and forth on the first, second and third floors several times, Xie Yuan knew the topographic map by heart.
If it is really opened, he will prepare to move on these three floors, and will definitely not go up to the fourth floor.
It seemed dangerous at this time. When the ruins were opened, he was afraid that the statue would come to life, and not one of the Grandmasters and below could hold it in one hand.
Xie Yuan silently returned to the first floor, found an inconspicuous stone room, and silently adjusted his breathing inside.
"I don't know how long it has been, maybe time here is meaningless."
Xie Yuan thought to himself.
The view here was least blocked by stone pillars. He decided to wait here for the ruins to open. If anyone came in, he could observe it through the window for the first time.
When he came in, Lu Pei had already started fighting with Black Wind Old Man and Lu Laosan. There were three grandmasters present. According to his estimation, this matter must not be hidden. Lu Laosan’s plan to monopolize the ruins was complete. Take a dip.
I just don’t know how many people and what strength of warriors will come in then. It’s best to find out the details here.
Xie Yuan quietly sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing, waiting for the ruins to open and time and space to return to reality.
“Cultivation is still useful.”
Aware of the increase in cultivation, Xie Yuan nodded slightly.
However, he had a premonition that it would not take long for the ruins to open, so he only adjusted his breath lightly and did not dare to enter a state of deep cultivation.
I can’t tell how long it will take.
After about a day or two, and more than ten days later, Xie Yuan's perception of this place was somewhat inaccurate.
The pagoda suddenly trembled, and the stagnant atmosphere in the air gradually disappeared with the vibration, and the heavy air seemed to be becoming alive.
Xie Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the swaying tower wall, his eyes flashing.
It started.
With a thought in his mind, his figure became blurry and he could not see clearly.
In the hall on the first floor of the Pagoda, suddenly many rays of light flashed away. After the light passed, a figure appeared.
The young and powerful men from Dali and the Western Regions showed their bodies one after another, and they had entered the ruins of the pagoda.
However, unlike when they entered, their positions were randomly assigned and chaotic.
Some people landed directly in the open area near the stone house, with no one around; some were almost shoulder to shoulder with the enemy, looking at each other.
After a moment of stagnation, shouts of death suddenly rang out in the hall.
The Western Region of the Central Plains is already at odds with each other, not to mention that in this ruins, if they come together, it will be a fight between dragons and tigers.
The strong men who were close to each other directly fought with each other. Some people did not react in time and were injured on the spot, groaning miserably.
However, most of the people who entered the ruins were heroes of the moment. Their strength was mainly due to the second change of Qi and blood, and they reacted quickly. Even if they were injured, they did not immediately lose the battle, but dealt with it.
There was only one Dali Toshihiko, who was very unlucky enough to happen to be next to Black King Kong Luotuo, a disciple of King Ming. Before he could react, his head was smashed with a punch, and he became the first person to enter the ruins. A victim.
“The people of the Central Plains are really weak.”
Luo Tuo retracted his fist and shook off the blood and brains on his hand with a look of disdain.
He looked at a pair of opponents nearby who were fighting inextricably, grinned, showing his white teeth, and strode closer to them. Suddenly, an erratic long sword suddenly stabbed from the side, as if hidden in the clouds and mist, and could not be seen clearly at all.
Luotuo was not a mediocre player. He stopped instantly and narrowly avoided the sharp sword. Then he flicked the sword away and looked towards aside.
Qin Zhenyang withdrew his sword and his expression was solemn:
"Luotuo, your opponent is me."
A ferocious smile appeared on Luotuo's dark and ugly face:
"Then it's the same as sending you on your way first!"
< br>His fist glowed with black light, and with a heavy roar, he violently smashed into Qin Zhenyang!
Qin Zhenyang turned his long sword and directly used the secret skill Qianshan Wuyin Sword. The sword was as powerful as mountains and the sword path was like clouds. He steadily received Luo Tuo's offensive.
The leading heroes on both sides fought each other, and the other warriors also fought in a melee. However, some strong men took advantage of the chaos to sneak aside and explore the mysterious small stone houses around them.
“Ah——”
“Grass, what is this???”
“Ah...help me...”
一Howls and exclamations continued to be heard in the hall on the first floor, and everyone who was fighting fiercely did not take it seriously.
However, the howls and exclamations were too harsh and did not seem to be coming from everyone in the fighting. They rose and fell in the empty space, and actually echoed, causing many people to gradually become distracted and slowly stop.
More and more people went to investigate the source of the howling, and then exclaimed:
“Human! Where did this person come from!”
“It seems to be The horse bandits under Lu Laosan..."
"Grass, why do they grow on the stone?"
Qin Zhenyang was having a fierce confrontation with Luo Tuo. Although Qin Zhenyang's swordsmanship was superb, Luo Tuo's fierce strength and undefeated body were extremely difficult to deal with. The two were evenly matched for a while.
However, both of them were obviously just testing. They both heard the movement around them and slowed down a little.
When Qin Zhenyang heard other people's comments, his heart moved, his brows furrowed, he jumped back first and stopped, glanced at Luo Tuo, and slowly retreated.
Luo Tuo looked at Qin Zhenyang and did not pursue him. He picked his ears with his big hands and raised his brows:
"What makes this thing sound so weird? Let me see what's going on... Huo."
On the other side, Qin Zhenyang walked up to Huijue, who was chanting the Buddha's name in a low voice to the stone pillar. There was a miserable howl in front of him.
"Master Huijue, what is...?"
Qin Zhenyang looked at the horse bandit who stretched out his upper body from the stone in front of him, and a question mark popped up in his head.
“Amitabha, I am merciful. These bandit benefactors probably entered this place before the ruins were opened, and their bodies fell into the gap between the ruins world and the real world, and they became like this.”
< br>Huijue couldn't bear it. He turned the Buddha beads in front of the bandit and chanted the Buddha's name:
"Amitabha, donor, you have suffered. I will recite a Buddhist sutra for you, hoping to relieve your pain."
His lips moved but he refused to listen. The horse bandit died before he could, with a look of pain on his face:
“Smelly bald donkey, stop howling. If you pity me, give me a good time!”< br>
“Almsgiver, I am a compassionate Buddha, how can I kill rashly? Just hold on.”
While reciting Buddhist scriptures, Huijue saw the horse bandit dying, so he took his hand and said, A strong inner breath flowed along the meridians, which refreshed the horse bandit's spirit, and his wails became louder.
"Bald Donkey, I asked you to give me pleasure, not to torture me! Damn, what evil have I done to meet you... Damn, don't give me the inner breath, let me die!!!"
“Amitabha, donor, God has the virtue of good life , The young monk is a monk, how can he not save him?”
Qin Zhenyang’s eyelids jumped as he watched, unable to tell whether Huijue did it intentionally or accidentally. The little eminent monk's mind is unpredictable and not as pure as it seems.
However, seeing what happened to these horse bandits, he suddenly felt endless worry:
"Master Huijue, you...can you see my junior brothers and sisters?"
"Senior Brother Qin, the young monk didn't see it."
Huijue put her palms together and said quietly.
“No, I have to find them!”
Qin Zhenyang’s face was solemn, and he looked back at Luo Tuo, who was eyeing him in the distance, and hesitantly:
"If I leave, if Luotuo takes action against us..."
Huijue seemed to understand his thoughts, and he lowered his eyebrows and said:
"Senior Brother Qin will leave alone, leave this Luo Tuo to me to resist."
"You? Master Huijue... ...Are you sure?"
Qin Zhenyang hesitated.
Huijue looked dull:
"Other monks who are masters of the three realms of transformation may not be sure. This Buddhist brother's Buddhist practice is not correct. It is not difficult for the young monk to hold him back."
Huijue's expression is still modest and polite, but his tone is very determined, not at all hesitate.
Are you not afraid of the third change after the second change...
Thinking of his master and the fact that he could enter the Bodhi Courtyard at his age, Qin Zhenyang thought that he would not be brave, so he looked deeply She glanced at him:
“Master Huijue, I’ll leave it to you.”
"Yes, Senior Brother Qin."
Huijue put his hands together and lowered his eyebrows, and then stood in front of the horse bandits to be saved alive, but his attention was already focused on Luo Tuo.
Luo Tuo felt vaguely and looked at Huijue from a distance. He suddenly frowned as if facing a formidable enemy.
Seeing this, Qin Zhenyang felt relieved and quickly walked around the field. His worried eyes swept over the horse bandit mushrooms one after another. Every time he scanned the place, he could not find Huang Zifeng and other disciples. He was worried. I am both happy and worried.
But after walking around among the stone pillars, Qin Zhenyang gradually felt that something was wrong here.
Although the hall is vast, you can still see the end at a glance. With his escape speed, shouldn't he have not appeared like Lin Shizhu for so long?
He suddenly paused and looked at the horse bandit appearing in front of him, whom he had clearly seen just now.
Formation...
Qin Zhenyang looked around and found that the stone pillars really formed a formation. If you don't pay attention, you may keep spinning in circles.
But since it is vulnerable, the formation here is not very clever to him. Although the Yunshan Sword Sect does not specialize in formations, the sword formations will also dabble in formation principles, not to mention the swordsmen who practice swordsmanship have a clear mind and are often not easily affected.
Xie Yuan stood in the distance and saw Qin Zhenyang quickly see through the mystery here, and felt relieved:
"For Senior Brother Qin, this level should not be difficult."
But for For other Dali masters, this is not necessarily the case. Many people were stunned by the maze of stone pillars and the murals on them, spinning around in circles, and even completely immersed themselves in the world of murals, motionless, and allowed themselves to The surrounding Westerners quietly touched it.
"How come all these masters from the Western Regions understand each other? Is it Lu Laosan?"
Xie Yuan thought about it instantly and his expression sank.
He could clearly see from outside the formation that many Dali masters were passive and in danger because of the stone pillar formation.
Although it was unexpected that so many people came in, looking at the clear divisions between camps, even if he didn't know most of the masters here, it didn't stop Xie Yuan from having an inclination.
As a native of Dali, Xie Yuan not only has great affection for his family and country, but at least he cannot sit back and watch his compatriots being slaughtered by foreigners.
“That’s all, no one has gone up to the second floor anyway.”
Xie Yuan stood up from the stone house, walked to the door, opened the door, and moved from the original disappear.
Not far away, a master from the Western Regions looked at the suddenly opened door, his scalp tightened and his heart was lifted.
He only had the cultivation level of Qi and Blood. It was purely because the sect was close. King Ming thought that one less person would be better than one more person, so he let him come in to make up the numbers.
This person is also smart, knowing that he cannot get involved in the middle, so he ran to the side from the beginning, relying on Lu Laosan's strategy to pass through the stone pillar formation, hoping to search the side.
The journey was smooth and no master from the Central Plains noticed him. He was feeling lucky when he saw this strangely opened door.
However, the door opened automatically without wind, but nothing came out, and there was no movement for a long time.
The man hesitated for a moment and took two steps forward. Suddenly his posture froze and he slowly lowered his head.
Looking at the tip of the knife coming out of his chest, he never figured out where the enemy came from until his death.
"This ruins...there is a ghost!"
Smoothly dealing with the unlucky Westerners who bumped into him, Xie Yuan withdrew his long knife. It was too late to touch the corpse, and he quickly ran towards the nearest stone pillar. .
A master from the Central Plains holding a knife was staring blankly at the mural on the stone pillar. He didn't notice that a shirtless master from the Western Regions was quietly approaching.
Seeing that he was not alarmed, the master from the Western Regions showed a proud smile. Suddenly he saw the master from the Central Plains staggering, as if he had been kicked. He woke up instantly and stared at himself:
"You This barbarian from the Western Regions dares to sneak attack on me, he will die!”
Fuck, who attacked you!
The Western Region master's eyes widened, and he had no choice but to pick up his weapon. Just as he was about to fight his opponent, his heart suddenly suddenly suddenly struck, and he subconsciously moved the mace in his hand to the side and swung it away. Long knife.
Fuck, who attacked me?
The Dali master was a little puzzled when he saw his opponent swinging his stick to the side for no apparent reason; however, when the sticks and knives struck each other, he seemed to see a faint shadow, and his heart suddenly froze.
But when he saw that the strange shadow did not attack him, but gave his opponent two more knives, his eyes lit up and he naturally would not miss this opportunity. He swung his knife forward, immediately suppressing the enemy and firmly gaining the upper hand. .
Xie Yuan stepped aside, waved his hands, and said secretly:
"The strength of the second transformation realm is indeed much greater, and it is still impossible to touch head-on now."
However, With his few attacks, the masters from the Western Region were at a loss and suppressed by the masters from Dali who were about the same strength. They were surrounded by dangers and they would definitely not be able to escape.
He quickly ran to another stone pillar formation, followed the same method, and rescued a master from the Central Plains. This time, the master and the invisible him cooperated tacitly and killed the opponent directly in two strikes!
“There is still my Central Plains heroic spirit in this tower?”
The Dali master muttered to himself and bowed to the void, making Xie Yuan chuckle to himself.
“Yes, yes, I am the heroic spirit.”
After a few rounds, even though the scene was extremely chaotic, Dali gradually came to know that there was a ghost in the ruins, a The ghost of Dali wanders in the ruins and specializes in helping Dali masters who are in crisis, instantly making up for the disadvantage of not being as familiar with the environment as their opponents.
The people in the Western Regions were panic-stricken and discussed in low voices:
"Did Lu Laosan not tell the whole story?"
"He must be hiding something! Lu Tianyong disappeared without you seeing him?" "
"Is there really a ghost here? I heard that it's normal for some masters in the ruins to be confused...but why is it a ghost from Dali?"
"Stop making noise!"< br>
Luo Tuo shouted and stopped everyone.
His face was as black as coal, so even though he had a bad expression at this moment, it was hard to tell.
"No matter who the ghost is, if he encounters me, I will punch him away! Come with me."
Loto snorted angrily, seeing that there was nothing he could do at this first level. He was from the Central Plains, and the bald donkey of Prajna Temple kept staring at him, which made him very uncomfortable, so he walked to a stone house first - that was the staircase leading to the second floor.
Seeing that the people from the Western Regions were the first to leave, the Dali masters had already occupied their position and could not take the lead. However, they followed closely and did not let them get away.
Qin Zhenyang stabbed a Westerner to death with two swords at the edge of the stone formation. When he saw him holding his throat and falling silently, he waved to the Dali master who was thanking him next to him and frowned.
Suddenly, he heard a whisper in his ears:
"Second floor...third floor..."
Qin Zhenyang opened his eyes slightly and looked around, but Nothing was seen.
Is it true, as they said, that there are heroic spirits from Dali here?
It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.
Qin Zhenyang stood in awe, raised his sword and saluted, and then fled in that direction like the wind.
The third floor stairway.
Lu Tianyong showed his figure, and he was the first to abandon the large army and reach the third floor.
He turned his eyes and looked at the stone platform in the center with eager eyes.
When he made a mistake in his steps, he was about to rush to the side when he suddenly stopped and quickly moved out of the way behind him, dodging the fatal sword.
Looking at the exposed Qin Zhenyang, his eyes were shocked and he subconsciously asked:
"How did you get up here?"
"I saw Brother Lu We came so quickly, so we didn’t dare to fall behind.”
Qin Zhenyang said lightly.
"Impossible, you shouldn't be able to keep up with me..."
Lu Tianyong said flatly.
In fact, Qin Zhenyang naturally did not follow Lu Tianyong. Lu Tianyong had a route that his father had carefully deduced for many years. He had a clear purpose when he came and bypassed many agencies. Qin Zhenyang did not see where he was at all. .
But he also received a secret reminder from Xie Yuan, followed the route Lu Tianyong had already taken, and caught up with him directly at the entrance to the third floor.
Xie Yuan was not far behind Qin Zhenyang at this time. He happily put a porcelain vase into his arms and watched the show from the side.
The dummy array on the second floor was better, and the Qingling Pill was already obtained, so this trip was considered a guaranteed investment.
But these dummies on the third floor were starting from the Qi and Blood Transformation Realm. Xie Yuan did not dare to enter them rashly, but secretly thought:
"This Lu Tianyong is obviously coming for this Xuan Bing. "But how did he go to the right in the first place?"
He recalled that he had turned around the Sutra Pavilion and the Armory on the right more than once, but many things were still in the ruins. When it's not turned on, I don't know what it does.
Could it be that there is the key to this level?
Xie Yuan fell into thinking.
Xie Yuan may not know as well as Lu Laosan about what the ruins will look like after they are opened; but when it comes to the terrain distribution and what is there, he knows better than Lu Laosan.
So Lu Tianyong just turned around when he came up, and he thought a lot.
"In the armory, there are indeed a few gadgets for unknown purposes, beads, bracelets, jade charms... tiger charms?"
Xie Yuan suddenly remembered that the charms had tiger characters. The shape is quite similar to the tiger talisman used to dispatch troops and generals.
Moreover, the armory on the second floor also has the tiger talisman.
The two floors correspond to different cultivation levels, and the hidden items are all different. Only these few items are exactly the same.
Xie Yuan's eyes lit up, maybe this tiger talisman is the key to controlling the dummy formation?
He stepped forward and walked directly to the armory.
Qin Zhenyang and Lu Tianyong were in a confrontation. Lu Tianyong wanted to break away, but he couldn't get rid of Qin Zhenyang, and he didn't dare to fight with him. He couldn't help but look solemn:
"Chief Qin, there are so many treasures on this level. Why don't we shake hands and make peace and explore each other, so that the water in the well does not interfere with the river?"
Qin Zhenyang looked at him and shook his head:
"Brother Lu Obviously I came prepared to set you free, I'm afraid Nothing good will happen. What's more, I, the Yunshan Sword Sect, kills demons and punishes evil and promotes good, and will never shake hands with the horse bandits like you.
"Your Lu family's horse team is looting at the border. The caravan kills innocent people, and you, Lu Tianyong, are the most cruel. Your head has been hung with red flowers in my sect for a long time, and I will take it away today. "
After Qin Zhenyang said that, he drew his sword directly. The sword flowers were like thousands of mountains, clouds and mist, covering Lu Tianyong's whole body, making his face change drastically.
Lu Tianyong had a sullen face and shouted:
"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
He slashed with his broadsword, and he exchanged two moves with Qin Zhenyang, and the third slash was directly in the air.
Lu Tianyong was startled and subconsciously tilted his head to avoid the oncoming sword.
However, stimulated by the sword energy, a streak of blood was scratched on his cheek and spilled to the ground, making his heart pound.
This Qin Zhenyang is so strong?
He was able to achieve the Third Transformation of Qi and Blood in his early thirties. In addition to having a grandmaster father, his own talent is not bad, at least much better than his father's.
There is no weak hand in the Three Changes of Qi and Blood. Xie Yuan has experienced his strength in person and cannot be underestimated.
However, even so, in front of Qin Zhenyang, he was in danger with just a few sword strikes. If he had a few more rounds, might he be killed directly by the sword?
Lu Tianyong's heart tightened. He felt that he could not confront Qin Zhenyang head-on, so he looked at the stairs in the room with a stern expression.
The same was true for Qin Zhenyang, who was one step ahead of him and faced the other side, as if facing a formidable enemy.
A burly black shadow jumped up, stepped on the ground with its big bare feet, looked through the door and window at the two people confronting each other outside, and grinned:
"Qin Zhenyang, it turns out You're hiding here!"
Qin Zhenyang's face turned solemn. Although Lu Tianyong was mediocre in strength, Luo Tuo was a strong opponent. When they were together, he had to be vigilant.
However, after Luotuo, masters came up one after another, and they were all from the Western Regions. In an instant, they filled the stone house, poured out of the door, and surrounded Qin Zhenyang in the blink of an eye. .
With Qin Zhenyang's calmness, his expression changed slightly when he looked at the Western Region masters gathered around him.
Luotuo grinned:
"Qin Zhenyang, do you think we will kill you first, or your companions will arrive first? Haha, even if they arrive, I Who dares to come up here if we stand guard at the entrance of the stairs?"
Qin Zhenyang took a breath, his expression returned to calm, and his eyes showed determination.
It’s a pity that I haven’t found my junior brothers and sisters yet...
He looked at Luo Tuo and then at Lu Tianyong, his eyes swirling around the two strongest men in the Western Region, as if they were naming names.
Lu Tianyong's heart naturally tightened, but Yiluo Tuo Yongwu also felt something in his heart, frowning slightly, showing a vigilant look.
This guy is going to fight hard.
The surrounding masters from the Western Regions were all enlightened, beating the drum in their hearts and slowly retreating, not wanting to be someone else's scapegoat.
"Humph, a bunch of cowards."
Luo Tuo took a sip, walked to the front without hesitation, raised his huge fist, black blood surged from his body, and shouted:
"Follow me, beat me to death——"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly paused and turned his head.
Many people from the Western Region turned their heads at the same time, and even Qin Zhenyang couldn't help but glance to the side, his eyes widened.
Those practice dummies, which stood quietly and should not move unless no one came forward, turned out to be like a military formation, taking lifeless steps and rushing towards this direction quickly!
(End of this chapter)