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"There are many unstable factors in the demon refining tower. Please be careful."

The second trial of the ten methods meeting began at noon the next day in front of the famous demon refining tower.

Tianxianzi, as a representative of the elders, stands at the gate of the towering white tower and makes a speech like the mobilization meeting for the final exam.

Ning Ning while listening to him explain the rules, while looking up to the towering white shadow not far away, the heart can not help feeling a little shocked.

The demon refining tower is located in Lingtian peak of Kunshan mountain. At the top of the peak, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are rising. Occasionally, cranes are crowing and passing by, and a line of fleeting shadows is passing by.

Sunlight through the layers of fog, like tens of thousands of golden sword tear smoke, let the giant tower gradually show solemn shape.

The tower is built of snow-white marble, straight and thin, straight into the sky, like a huge sword standing on the top of the mountain, showing a little bit of gold in the sun.

There are six corners on the eaves of the White Pagoda, which are carved with various kinds of Fu, Zhuan and Dharma mantras. Each corner is like a bird's open wings rising upward, which seems to have the potential to go straight up to the clouds.

According to Tian Xianzi, the former demon refining tower was a fiend in which demons and Demons occupied the whole life and often went to the world to do evil.

Fortunately, the Grandmaster of Kunshan came out to subdue the demons and created a secret place with all his strength. He suppressed all the demons in the area. Outside the secret place, it looked like a pure white tower.

Later, out of habit, and because the tower itself has a strong power of repression, Kunshan's descendants mostly put the subdued evil into the tower, which is called "demon refining tower". To put it bluntly, it is actually a prison for demons.

"There are 100 stories in the demon refining tower. The higher you go, the stronger the demons will be."

Tianxianzi wakes up and goes straight to the front of the tower. It's quite high spirited. It's hard to remind people of the drunken dog's appearance that day: "you will be randomly sent to each tower floor, and the number of floors will be marked at the entrance of the secret place. If you feel powerless and can't defeat the demons on this floor, you can choose to exit this floor and start the next round of randomness."

"Isn't that a lot of freedom?"

Zheng Weiqi rubbed her hands and her eyes flashed with the light that she couldn't wait: "I thought I would climb layer by layer. In this case, there's no need to waste time at the lower level."

If you want to fight, you have to fight the fiercest opponent. Master sister is really worthy of being a typical Yuanying sword cultivator.

Ning Ning sighed in his heart, and suddenly heard a disciple ask: "elder Tianxian, won't the disciples of the golden elixir Yuanying separate this time?"

"Not bad."

Tianxianzi chuckled: "when you step into the real world of cultivation and fight against evil, how can it care if you are the same level? However, having said that, this trial is different from the first round, there is another rule - "

" in the demon refining tower, no one is allowed to hurt other disciples. You've learned how to compete before. In this round, you should try to cooperate. "

Some people wonder: "since this is the case, can not the same clan collude with each other to let Yuanying take Jindan to kill everywhere?"

"That brings up another interesting rule."

Tianxianzi laughs mysteriously, and the end of his eyes looks like a joke.

"The tower level you enter is completely random. The teammates who fight side by side in one level will be separated when they enter the next level."

He explained patiently: "moreover, the number of people that can be accommodated on each floor is limited, and the opportunity for everyone to exit the floor and make a new choice is also limited. If you want to meet your classmates in a random way, you might as well give up the idea as soon as possible. "

In other words, the trial is very random.

Teammates and opponents are not allowed to choose by themselves. The only way to score more points is to keep running in with the disciples of various schools and defeat the demons in the white tower through cooperation.

"Every tower is a completely different fantasy, in which there is more than one evil spirit."

Tian Xianzi is very interested. He seems to be eager to watch the process in front of the dark mirror and speed up his speech: "if the devil dies, everyone on the floor can get the corresponding score. The higher the tower and the stronger the demon, the higher the score you can get. "

He said, bending up his eyebrows and glancing at all the people present: "do you understand? Is there anything else you don't understand? "

There was silence.

After a short silence, someone bravely raised his hand and asked, "elder Tianxian, I heard that you danced a beautiful sword dance with a monk last night. What's the name of that dance?"

Tian Xianzi squinted and twisted his forehead into a "well" shape.

Tianxianzi: "it's called 'I'll kill you if I ask again."

*

to be honest, Ning Ning is still a little nervous about entering the demon refining tower.

This tower has always existed only in the script used to scare people. Different from the futu tower of xuanxu sword sect, it is not a mirage. All the demons in it are real. No matter which one is carried out alone, it can be called children's night cry.

When she read the original text, one of the fragments that impressed her deeply was Pei Ji's experience in the demon refining tower.It seems that he never feels timid. Even at the top, he will draw his sword to meet the enemy without hesitation. Even with the protection of the leading role's aura, he is still injured and covered with blood, seizing the last life in the desperate situation.

This made her think seriously:

is there anything in the world that makes Pei Ji afraid or hesitant? Would he, like everyone else, flinch at some point?

I can't think of it.

He seems to be working hard all the time without stopping.

She went to the main gate of the demon refining tower in her confused thoughts.

The pure white color of the tower door is wide open. Although it is sunny outside, it is dark inside, as if it is filled with ink.

In other words, it seems that the space does not exist at all.

Ning Ning took hold of the hilt of the sword and stepped forward. In the moment of the right step inside the door, it was just a blink of an eye that changed the scene in front of him.

The first thing that invades all the senses is the deep cold.

Where she could see was a vast expanse of white, with goose feather like snow flying all over the sky. In the snow, she just bowed her head and saw the stone tablet beside her.

The ice and snow coagulated on the stone tablet, and the rime hovered like a cobweb. She looked at it and finally saw the number engraved on the surface of the tablet.

Fifty.

A number that is just in the middle.

But because of this, it is difficult for her to judge the difficulty of this layer.

The howling wind is like the howling of wild animals, with bursts of cold gnawing on the earlobe, Ning Ning subconsciously covered her cold arm, raised her eyes and looked around.

The withered branches of the trees looked like the skeleton on the ground. They were all white, and there was no sound except the whimper of the winter wind, which made her think of the long mourning of the funeral for no reason.

The entrance of her dreamland is a decadent open space, which should belong to a safe area that will not be invaded by demons. If she wants to go to a more open main site, she must cross a single wooden bridge across two cliffs.

In front of the bridge stands a very familiar figure.

Ning Ning a Zheng, called out that person's name: "He Zhi Zhou?"

Hearing her voice, he Zhizhou suddenly turned back and showed an expression that was so excited that he was about to cry: "Ning Ning!"

Fate! Oh, my God! There are so many disciples in the Dharma Association. It's a blessing for him to meet the most reliable one in the sect!

"Should we go over the bridge?"

Ning Ning said to come forward, drooping eyes to the bottom of the cliff.

In the dark, there were a few strange and low howls. In any case, she never wanted to experience them herself.

It was at this moment that she finally understood the reason why he Zhizhou hesitated in front of the bridge.

He is afraid of heights.

Because of his serious fear of heights, he even stayed at the kindergarten level in flying with his sword. He once dropped Xu Xie's sword in a small heavy mountain.

The imperial sword is not allowed to fly in the demon refining tower. Now, facing this precipice, he must be afraid to step forward.

"It's too scary."

He Zhizhou tried his best to look down, and then quickly took a step back: "this bridge looks very suspended. It won't break halfway when we climb half way, will it? Even if it keeps snowing so much, there must be water and ice all over the bridge. If we happen to run into it, we'll have to roll down - it's terrible! "

This is the mental process of acrophobia patients. In any case, they can always find countless ways to die standing on high.

Although he exaggerates, he has some truth. Ning Ning, after all, is still young. She is also afraid of the abyss in front of her. After thinking for a moment, she has an idea: "I think of a way - you follow me."

He Zhizhou stares at her.

The elders outside the dark mirror also watched her every move.

"What do you think she'll think of?"

Ji Yun said with a smile: "this bridge looks particularly fragile. If you want to use the sword technique, it may be broken immediately."

Zhenxiao's answer was very honest: "there's no other way but to walk on the bridge. If there is anything else Maybe you can hang your body in the air, hold the bridge deck in your hands, and swing over like a rope. "

"Isn't this more difficult than just walking through it?"

Tianxianzi glanced at him: "I would say that according to the habit of Ning Ning not taking the ordinary road, maybe he Zhizhou would be raised above his head - have you all seen acrobatics? If you use him as a pole of balance, you can pass easily. "

Ji Yun's round eyes rolled up, and the picture he mentioned suddenly came to mind.

Ning Ning, like a loving old mother, lifts chi'er's frail body with her thin shoulders. When she steps on the single wooden bridge, he Zhizhou's upright body also vibrates with the wind, accompanied by his extremely ferocious facial expression.

Screen inscription: Heroic mother.Gee, it's so weird.

Ji Yunkai: "it's a bit like the butterfly dance of Tianxian elder last night."

Tianxianzi: "go away!"

Tian Xianzi lowered his head and continued to look at the dark mirror.

That is in this moment, finally can't help but stare big eyes.

Ning Ning's hands and feet were frozen, and he Zhizhou gave him a thumbs up.

And then without hesitation

On the ground?

All the elders of xuanxu sword sect were breathless, and all of them were staring at the xuanjing. With Ning Ning's action, the earthquake in the pupil became bigger and bigger, and more and more fierce.

No words can describe her state at this time.

Ning Ning's hands and feet are twisted into a strange right angle, and her whole body suddenly shrinks to the front left, while her left hand and foot move forward at the same time.

Then in the next moment, as if running like clouds, to the right side of the body to repeat the action.

Her movements were faster and faster. Her two sides were like twitching toads. Toads kept moving forward alternately, crawling rapidly in the posture of lying on the single wooden bridge. Her whole body was tightly attached to the board, which was very strange.

Ning Ning himself raised his lips when he was about to reach the finish line and laughed wildly in the cold wind with the posture of a winner.

It's horrible. He's crying in his mother's arms. He's scared to death.

It's definitely not something that people can think of.

Tianxianzi almost felt that his good disciple had been attacked by the eight clawed spider essence.

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly --"

the eyes in front of the mirror were shocked. Only he Zhizhou's voice resounded through the snow, inexplicably with a kind of moving and homesick cry. Every word was full of strength: "Article 5 of military training, crawling forward!"

Tian Xianzi and others didn't know what "military training" was, and they had never heard of what "crawling forward" was. They could only look at each other and watch them cross the bridge one by one in this posture. When they came to the other side of the cliff, they saluted with tacit understanding.

Now, although they are in the snow, they seem to be back to the passing summer.

The two of them knew nothing about the tower, and every step forward was risky.

Ning Ning intended to discuss the next battle plan with he Zhizhou first, but at the moment when this idea came to light, he heard a loud bang in the boundless snow from afar.

All around the silence, this loud noise is particularly prominent. Ningning heart alarm bell, looking for the sound source, can't help holding the hands of the star Mark sword.

The two figures rushed in from a distance, as if they were rushing away in desperation. Behind them were huge snow-white skeletons. With a wave of their bloodless palms forward, the mountain top trembled and snowed.

"It's a necromancer. It's said that the prey's location can be determined by breathing. All the species that are breathing can be perceived by it -"

he Zhizhou said with a bit of shock: "wait, the one running in front Isn't it Xu Xie! What's his posture? "

Ning Ning looked at it and frowned gently.

Xu Xie and another unknown disciple she had never seen walked side by side. Although their bodies were facing forward, their heads were facing each other's direction, just like two refined crooked neck trees, they kept a very twisted posture and ran frantically.

And in their mouths, there is a hollow bamboo tube.

After roughly guessing their thoughts, Ning Ning looked a little awe inspiring and suddenly realized.

I see!

Because everyone can breathe. As long as they connect each other's mouths with a bamboo pole, they can continuously exchange oxygen. Once they come and go, they can always keep breathing smoothly, but there will be no oxygen overflow.

In this way, even if you breathe in and out all the time, you will never be detected by the evil spirit!

The breathing perpetual motion machine, which is worthy of its reputation, can come up with such a wonderful plan. It's the Wolong Phoenix chick in the realm of cultivation. It makes people willing to bow to the downwind and fall to the ground!

It's a bang bang hammer!!!

This is not in the mouth of the other side of the crazy inhalation of carbon dioxide it!

Help! It's really weird and frightening that these two guys are running with their hands tilted around their necks. It's like they're playing "ghost Revenge of a Siamese baby"! And Xu Xie's face has turned into a pig liver color, and he began to roll his eyes while running!

No gas, absolutely no gas! Both of them have started to feel weak and twitch, and they are about to die, so in the end, who came up with such a bad idea!

One dares to think and the other dares to do, so they are worthy of the reputation of lying silkworm chicks in Xiuzhen world. They are excellent partners.

Before waiting for Ning Ning Ning to help, Xu rolled his eyes and leaned back in a heartbreaking gesture like falling flowers. His liver colored face seemed to have been fried and dyed shocking red.

He spat out the bamboo tube and thrust it into another disciple's mouth. The two bodies were like two blooming flowers, one in front of the other, the other in back, the other on the left and the other on the right.

Outside the dark mirror, there was silence.The trial began. Less than one cup of tea, the elite of each school showed their skills and shocked all the sects.

First, xuanxu's disciple incarnated into a human toad and crawled across the bridge. Later, wanjianzong did not lose the upper hand, but performed suicide in public under the pursuit of evil spirits. What a fate!

I don't know what kind of tragedy will happen next. Ten methods will be so terrible!

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