"I take back what I said to you before. I said you can't kill me to silence me. It seems like I was wishful thinking."
He Xingqiong smiled mockingly to herself. Apart from her appearance, even if any genius from Nanzhou stood in front of her, she would not say that her skills were inferior to others.
But now, she was really defeated by Luo Hao. In front of Luo Hao, the genius she was once proud of was simply a joke.
She suddenly thought of He Xingmeng, who was also called the pride of the Qianyin sect with her, and then she smiled and murmured,
"If you meet him, I'm afraid you won't have to show off your pride."
Luo Hao's blue-eyed arrow of consciousness had already reached the second floor. The dozens of stone stairs behind them no longer posed any threat to the two of them. He and He Xingqiong quickly arrived at the seventh floor of Mengxing Palace.
Luo Hao originally thought that the spiritual energy on the seventh level should be richer than that on the sixth level, but when he arrived here, he found that he was completely wrong.
The spiritual energy here reminded him of the Dream Star Forbidden Land. It was simply mottled and messy. Not only was it impure, it was not even as rich as the spiritual energy on the fifth level.
"This is the seventh floor of Mengxing Palace?"
Luo Hao looked at the gray surroundings in surprise and asked in a daze.
Luo Hao just asked a question and looked at a monk standing not far ahead in surprise. He knew this monk. When he was on the third floor of Mengxing Palace, Meng Jie from Yunmeng Palace told him to call a taxi. Cheng Jun is a body shaping monk from the Nine Star Sect’s Immortal Wind Valley.
But at this time, he stood there motionless, obviously dead, but his expression was very strange.
"It's Cha Chengjun from Xianfeng Valley."
He Xingqiong apparently also saw Cha Chengjun with a strange expression, and stood next to Luo Hao and said something.
"I also know that this person is Cha Chengjun from Xianfeng Valley, but did you find that this person died a little strangely?"
Luo Hao spoke with a solemn expression.
He Xingqiong nodded,
"He is dead. There are no signs of fighting around him. His expression seems to be one of surprise at seeing something good, but his eyes are frightened. This is a bit contradictory. Besides..."
He Xingqiong glanced at Luo Hao, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Besides, his storage ring is gone, right?"
Luo Hao spoke in a deep voice,
"Who do you think could kill a Body Shaper without even realizing it? Before the Body Shaper even reacts?"
He Xingqiong and Luo Hao looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts. They wanted to kill a body-sculpting monk before he could react. This person was at least Ying Jie or even an Immortal.
Even if it is not difficult for a monk with the cultivation of immortality to kill the body-sculpting monk in the blink of an eye, it is really difficult to kill the body-sculpting monk before his expression has time to change. extremely difficult.
Moreover, only monks who are under a hundred years old can enter the Dream Star Forbidden Area. Those who have been promoted to body shaping monks under a hundred years old are already considered geniuses, let alone those who have cultivated to the level of immortality?
This is simply a fantasy.
Luo Hao looked at the gray weather around him, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. Here, he felt a sense of crisis that he had never experienced before. He felt that the seventh level was not something he could reach with his current level of cultivation. .
"Has anyone been here before on the seventh floor? Why is it so gray here that not only is the spiritual energy mottled, but also the spiritual consciousness is affected? I can't even see a single spiritual grass. What is going on?"
Luo Hao suddenly asked He Xingqiong.
He Xingqiong had calmed down. She heard Luo Hao's question, nodded and said,
"Yes, there are not many spiritual herbs on the seventh floor of Mengxing Palace. Even if there are, they are only some extremely precious spiritual herbs. Moreover, the monks who come to the seventh floor are all looking for true-level skills and magic weapons in Yuanshen Pavilion.
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Seeing Luo Hao looking at her in confusion, she had no choice but to continue speaking,
"It is said that the seventh floor was the battlefield of ancient monks' wars. Many body-building tripods and even immortal monks died here. Many of their magic weapons were buried underground or scattered in every corner. Later on the seventh floor
Once the Yuanshen Pavilion appears, those spiritual magic weapons and techniques will take the initiative to appear in the Yuanshen Pavilion."
Luo Hao sneered, looked at He Xingqiong, and said calmly,
"Do you believe that magic weapons and exercises will appear in Yuanshen Pavilion on their own initiative? Although you didn't answer my question directly just now, I can tell from your words that before the seventh floor was
Has anyone been here?"
He Xingqiong frowned. She had only heard that magic weapons would have weapon spirits when they reached a certain level of advanced level, but at what level they would have weapon spirits, she was not very clear either.
Besides, does the elemental weapon have a weapon spirit? Even if the magic weapon has a weapon spirit, does the skill also have a weapon spirit?
But she still answered,
"I heard my master say that there was once a body-sculpting monk from the Qiankun Sect who entered the seventh level. Later, when that monk came out, he brought out many techniques and elements, and even eighth-level spiritual grass. That monk
When the monk came out, he kept talking about the Yuanshen Pavilion, saying that there were mountains of magic weapons and exercises inside."
Luo Hao asked He Xingqiong with some confusion,
"What does this mean?"
He Xingqiong sighed and then spoke,
"Because after the monk came out, he only knew how to talk about Yuanshen Pavilion, and he didn't know how to practice. There seemed to be some problems with his spiritual consciousness, and he died not long after. Others thought that his spiritual consciousness
The problem was caused by going up to the stone staircase on the seventh floor. The pressure on the spiritual consciousness on the stone staircase was too great. And the Qiankun Sect of the Seven Star Sect was promoted to the Eight Star Sect because of what he brought out. The current background
Even better than the average Nine Star Sect. So since then, many monks from the sect have wanted to enter the seventh floor of the Mengxing Palace. But after listening to your words, I suddenly thought that it seems that after so many years,
No one has ever entered the seventh floor and come out successfully."
"Then why do you have to enter the seventh floor?"
Luo Hao stared at He Xingqiong and asked.
He Xingqiong hesitated for a while, and then said sadly,
"Because my grandma died on the seventh floor, the main purpose of my coming here is to bring back a storage ring of my grandma's. There are very important things in that storage ring."
"You thought the storage ring was in Yuanshen Pavilion, right?"
Luo Hao asked again.
He Xingqiong nodded and said,
"Yes, my grandma was seen entering the seventh floor of Mengxing Palace by others, but she never came out again. If she died, she must have been in Yuanshen Pavilion."
"I have a hunch that if we go to Yuanshen Pavilion with our current strength, we will definitely not come back alive. Although this is my hunch, my hunch has always been accurate."
Luo Hao was silent for a while and then spoke.
If He Xingqiong must go to Yuanshen Pavilion, then he will also go with her. This was originally agreed upon. Luo Hao will not regret it temporarily, but when he gets here, Luo Hao has that extremely bad feeling, which is what he felt before
He didn't feel that way even in the Dream Star Forbidden Land.
He Xingqiong was silent. She finally reached the seventh floor of Mengxing Palace, but was unable to complete what she wanted to do. This made her a little hard to accept.
Moreover, she also knew that if she couldn't complete it now, she wouldn't be able to complete it fifty years later.
Fifty years later, her qualifications are only in the middle stage of body shaping at best. How much better can she be than Cha Sung-jun?
Moreover, even if she is in the middle stage of body shaping, without Luo Hao's spiritual attack, she may not even be able to reach the seventh level.
Seeing that He Xingqiong was hesitant, Luo Hao spoke again,
"If you believe me, fifty years later, if I have a chance, I will help you find your grandma's storage ring. But now, it is useless even if I accompany you. This is the first time I don't like it.
Such a place. If I had a choice, I would have left here long ago."
Seeing Luo Hao even say this, He Xingqiong gritted his teeth and spoke,
"Okay, let's wait here for the teleportation time to go out. I estimate there are still one to two days."
Just when He Xingqiong finished speaking, Luo Hao felt that the surrounding space seemed to be collapsing. He was suddenly shocked and without thinking, he immediately used his dragon-shaped cauldron.
As soon as the dragon-shaped cauldron was sacrificed by Luo Hao, cauldron shadows immediately formed around Luo Hao and He Xingqiong.
He Xingqiong also seemed to feel a coldness coming over her. She also felt that the space seemed to be collapsing, and she suddenly screamed,
"This is space collapse..."
The next moment, her face turned pale. Facing the collapse of the space, even the Immortal Transformation monks had no way to escape, let alone the Xuan Shen monks.
Luo Hao, with a heavy face, turned the dragon-shaped cauldron with all his strength, trying to cover him and He Xingqiong. He had experienced space wind blades and space turbulence. The collapse just now was very much like a space collapse, but Luo Hao's powerful spiritual consciousness
I immediately felt that it was not a collapse of space, but something else.
"Luo Hao, it's useless. It's a space collapse. Don't use the cauldron to block it..."
Seeing that Luo Hao was still doing useless work, He Xingqiong cried out in despair.
Luo Hao said nothing and kept pushing the dragon-shaped cauldron in his hand.
"Bang bang bang..."
After several extremely dull sounds, Luo Hao's dragon-shaped cauldron seemed to have been hit by a powerful attack. Even with Luo Hao's full use of his spiritual consciousness and true energy to resist, the dragon-shaped cauldron was still knocked away.
.
Luo Hao and He Xingqiong were also driven out by the dragon-shaped cauldron, until they landed hundreds of meters away.
"Isn't this space collapse?"
He Xingqiong immediately understood that although the phenomenon just now looked like a space collapse, it was not a space collapse at all.
Luo Hao spit out several mouthfuls of blood, then wiped his mouth and spoke coldly,
"We were fooled."
"Are you hurt?"
He Xingqiong didn't understand what Luo Hao said about being deceived, but she saw Luo Hao was injured.
Luo Hao spoke in a deep voice,
"Look if Cha Sungjun is still here?"
Only then did He Xingqiong realize that Cha Chengjun, who had been standing just now, had disappeared, and he immediately said in shock,
"Did he be swallowed by the collapse of space?"
After saying this, she knew that this sentence was nonsense. If it was a space collapse, how could Luo Hao's dragon-shaped cauldron prevent the space from collapsing and save the lives of the two of them?
"Swallow a piece of wool."
Luo Hao's face was very ugly. He saw with his own eyes that Che Chengjun was blown into ashes by the sinister wind.
And that dark wind blew over after what seemed like a space collapse, and it was obviously related to that space collapse.
Because after Luo Hao had a sense of crisis, his consciousness had been paying attention to the surroundings, so when the feeling that seemed to be a space collapse just came, he realized that it was not a space collapse, and immediately offered sacrifices.
The dragon-shaped cauldron emerged.
Otherwise, he would have turned into ashes just like that Cha Chengjun.
"Don't move."
After speaking, Luo Hao directly sacrificed the rock lotus orchid fire, and used the rock lotus orchid fire to sweep over He Xingqiong's body.
"Skyfire?"
As soon as He Xingqiong saw Luo Hao offering the rock lotus orchid fire, she knew it was a sky fire. Although Luo Hao's sky fire obviously rolled towards her, she did not move.
She understood a lot of things at this moment. Before, because she couldn't go to Yuanshen Pavilion when she came here, she had been worried about gain and loss, so she didn't figure out many things. Now she has figured out many things.
And she was sure that Luo Hao didn't want to kill her. If he wanted to kill her, he wouldn't have used the cauldron to cover her just now.
Sure enough, He Xingqiong's guess was correct. After a burst of chissing sounds and a burning smell, He Xingqiong suddenly felt much more relaxed. It seemed that something on the outside of her clothes had been burned away by Luo Hao's sky fire.