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Chapter 775 The second floor of the pagoda

 After the old man Fu Zixu finished speaking, he looked at his sixth sister Mo Lan. The two of them made gestures together. Two light wheels hit the northwest side of the pagoda. The pagoda trembled slightly. The blue light on the northwest side was shining. A round door flashed, and his eyes were about to hide in the tower again. Seeing this, Fu Shiyi quickly made gestures, turned his true energy, and a larger aperture covered it. The blue garden gate slowly condensed:

“Not enough”

Fu Shiyi frowned.

She slapped the spirit beast bag.

Two spiritual lights lit up, one white and one yellow.

Xiao Huang and Xiao Shui two phoenixes, flapping their wings and waved their wings. The seven-color divine light was superimposed on the gate of the garden gate. The middle of the garden gate was sunken, showing a key.

"Grandma Meng"

Sixth sister Mo Lan shouted lightly.

A white shadow suddenly appeared on her body.

Bai Ying is Grandma Meng who has become one with the sixth level Mo Lan.

She glanced at you, and a white light fell on the garden gate, and the key "swapped".

"The door is open!"

Everyone looked at each other and smiled.

The garden door creaked and slowly opened.

Fu Shiyi put away his exercises and looked in curiously and expectantly.

The garden door opens.

The door was filled with white mist.

I can't see clearly what is hidden in the garden.

"Grandfather, sixth sister, let's go in."

Fu Shiyi was already a little impatient. She wanted to know if the colorful pagoda was as magical as the legendary one. With her footsteps, Xiao Huang and Xiao Shui also followed. When she passed by Liu Jie Mo Lan, Grandma Meng, who had not yet disappeared, said:

"I said eleven, don't show your two spiritual pets easily in the future."

A guilty of possessing a treasure.

The old man Fu Zixu also agreed:

"Eleventh, Grandma Meng's words are reasonable. Your two phoenixes have reached the late stage of the fourth level. They hide them not only to reduce your spy on them, but also to use them as trump cards at critical moments to catch the enemy off guard."

"good!"

Fu Shiyi nodded obediently.

They didn't know this. It was Fu Shiyi who deliberately restrained himself and Xiaoshui did not show the space to shuttle in front of the public, so the Lei family did not realize it and escaped a disaster without realizing it. This is a later story, so I won't mention it for now.

Entering the park gate.

A rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth came to my nose.

The speed at which Fu Shiyi's spiritual platform absorbed the air of the void suddenly accelerated.

Inside the garden gate.

White mist lingers.

I couldn't see my five fingers.

The spiritual consciousness is released less than one foot away.

in case.

Fu Shiyi and the other two were back to back. Fu Shiyi frowned and seemed to remember something. He slapped the storage bag suddenly, and the box that originally sealed the pagoda appeared. Fu Shiyi slapped his chest, and a large mouthful of blood was sprayed on the box. The box seemed to have life, and it instantly sucked the blood in the box.

“There is a chance.”

Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up.

She simply sat cross-legged, held the box with her left hand and made gestures with her right hand:

"Grandfather, Sixth Sister, please help me protect the Dharma."

"Um."

The old man Fu Zixu's eyes flashed. He probably guessed that Fu Shiyi had found a way to sacrifice the pagoda. Grandma Meng, who was on the side of the Sixth Sister, couldn't help but mutter to Liujie:

"Liu Yatou, it's not that I'm talking about you. Sometimes, you have to fight for something like this by yourself. Look, this pagoda must be quite good. If you have a little more enlightened mind and find the method of sacrifice and refining one step earlier than 11, then the pagoda will belong to us? This is a world-famous pagoda, you...ah!"
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