Along the way, Zhan Ziyang and Ouyang Hui were not blocked by any of the disciples patrolling the first level. Perhaps because of Kang Shen's secret instructions, the two of them successfully arrived at the eastern end of the cave, next to the teleportation formation leading to the entrance to the second level.
Without too much hesitation, Zhan Ziyang and Ouyang Hui stepped into the teleportation array one after another and appeared on the second floor. However, this time, although they were blocked by some disciples and patrolling, when they saw Ouyang Hui take out a black
After receiving the token, the attitude of all the disciples who came to inspect suddenly became extremely respectful.
Even the patrolling disciples personally cleared the way for the two of them and escorted them all the way to the entrance to the third floor. Seeing this result, Zhan Ziyang sighed in his heart at Ouyang Hui's high status in the ten sects of the demonic path. If Ouyang Hui had not accompanied him, he would have thought
It will definitely be more difficult to enter the third level
At the same time, Zhan Ziyang also had a general understanding of the eerie hierarchy of the ten sects of the Demonic Way.
The third floor of the tiankeng is different from the somewhat dim first two floors. There are countless luminous pearls as big as bowls suspended in the sky here. The third floor is illuminated brightly, with pavilions and pavilions standing everywhere.
In every corner of the third floor, there are even several huge mountains hundreds of feet high.
Those giant mountains are all covered by restrictions to prevent the invasion of Yin Qi. The trees on the mountains are evergreen, pines and cypresses, and apes and tigers roar. If it weren't for the Yin Qi that is far more dense than the first two levels, this third level can be regarded as a place for cultivation.
Blessed Land, and the third level is far wider than the first two levels, as if it is a separate space, covering thousands of miles.
After Zhan Ziyang and Ouyang Hui entered the third floor, they did not stop at any time. Like meteors streaking across the sky, the two of them flew quickly towards the pink loft, which was the only one within ten miles near the north side.
The pink attic was the boudoir where Yan Qingcheng rested. A sweet sound of the piano came from the attic. It was obvious that someone was playing the piano, but the sound was filled with a touch of sadness.
Zhan Ziyang and Ouyang Hui landed in front of the pink attic, looking through the window on the second floor, with a trace of melancholy in their eyes, unpainted, peerless face, slightly pale, wearing a blue dress,
The beautiful woman who was playing the piano felt an unsuppressed feeling in her heart.
This woman in blue who was playing the piano was exactly what Zhan Ziyang was looking for. Because she went out to look for him, she escaped from Yan Qingcheng where the Yan family was destroyed.
"Sister..." Zhan Ziyang murmured softly, looking at the now pale Yan Qingcheng with affectionate eyes. For a moment, he didn't know what to say or how to face her. He just stood there quietly like that.
Outside the attic, looking at her through the window
However, at this moment, the somewhat sad sound of the piano suddenly stopped. Perhaps Yan Qingcheng felt it. Zhan Ziyang's burning eyes never left her, and she lowered her head slightly and looked down through the window on the second floor.
"It turns out to be Sister Ouyang. I just thought about looking for you, but I didn't expect you to be here already. Come in quickly." A joyful smile appeared on Yan Qingcheng's slightly pale face, and her voice was as clear as a big bead.
falling jade plate
But after Yan Qingcheng finished speaking, she glanced at Zhan Ziyang intentionally or unintentionally, and in the depths of her eyes, there flashed a trace of murderous intention that was not easy to detect.
Ouyang Huige nodded slightly, without any hesitation, pulled up Zhan Ziyang who seemed a little dazed at the moment, pushed open the jade door of the attic, walked in, and climbed directly to the second floor.
A woman's unique fragrance immediately penetrated Zhan Ziyang's nostrils after entering, making him wake up.
After a quick glance, the decoration was quite simple, with only a jade table, a piano, and a room covered with purple gauze curtains and a soft bed. Zhan Ziyang looked at Yan Qingcheng and hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "I'm Zhan...
…Jiang Yu”
"Ziyang, what are you..." After Zhan Ziyang finished speaking, Ouyang Hui immediately looked at Zhan Ziyang with some confusion, as if he didn't understand why Zhan Ziyang wanted to hide his identity at this time, but Ouyang Hui didn't either
Revealed, she believed that Zhan Ziyang suddenly acted like this because something happened.
Yan Qingcheng was still as before, with a peerless appearance that would captivate the city and the country, but her body no longer had the coldness that seemed to be born from her before, exuding a faint air of death. She glanced at Zhan Ziyang and asked with some confusion: "Jiang Yu? You?"
But with the strength in the late stage of distraction, he could kill Jiang Yu, the former lord of Crystal City in the early stage of transcending the tribulation?"
Zhan Ziyang glanced at Yan Qingcheng strangely. At this moment, Yan Qingcheng always felt that she seemed a little different from before. In other words, Yan Qingcheng at this moment was not the original Yan Qingcheng. Zhan Ziyang would have a strong feeling when facing her.
sense of crisis
Zhan Ziyang doesn't know if this is his illusion or if it is true. Zhan Zi has always had strong confidence in his spiritual sense. This is the unique sensitive sense of smell belonging to the Yin and Yang Holy Body. It has helped him avoid danger many times.
through many crises
However, Zhan Ziyang still didn't hide anything and directly acknowledged Yan Qingcheng's inquiry and said with certainty: "It's Jiang."
Yan Qingcheng nodded slightly, took a deep look at Zhan Ziyang, then ignored him, looked at Ouyang Hui and asked: "Sister, you suddenly came to see your sister, but do you miss your sister?"
Ouyang Hui nodded with a smile, stepped forward and took Yan Qingcheng's smooth, tender and delicate palm, and said softly: "Ever since my sister entered the Yinling Sect, she has been practicing in seclusion. It's rare to see her last time. This is not my little sister.
I just heard that my sister is out of confinement, so I came here to say hello to her."
Yan Qingcheng pursed her lips and smiled, glanced at Zhan Ziyang again, and asked slowly: "Sister, how did you and Daoist Jiang know each other? Judging from the way you two were so close before, could it be that he is you..."
"Sister!" Before Yan Qingcheng finished speaking, Ouyang Hui's cheeks suddenly turned red. She cut off her words and said slightly awkwardly: "It's not what you think, we are just friends."
"Friends? I think they are more than just ordinary friends." Yan Qingcheng smiled slightly, let go of Ouyang Hui's hand, moved lightly, walked to Zhan Ziyang, and asked with a blue breath: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, come with my sister.
I, the Yinling Sect, don’t know if I can ask Qingcheng for any advice?”
Zhan Ziyang took a deep look at Yan Qingcheng, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense. He was not sure whether the person in front of him was really his eldest sister Yan Qingcheng?
"Six Paths" Zhan Ziyang's eyes slowly regained their composure and he looked at Yan Qingcheng, whispering quickly in his heart.
"I know, I really want to rest for a while. Damn it, you pervert, don't you think I have something to do? Get out of here!" Liu Dao in the reincarnation space complained quite depressedly and took the opportunity.
Akabane, who sneak-attacked him, was instantly teleported to a million miles away in the reincarnation space, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Soul Fusion!"
Liu Dao shouted loudly, and quickly formed seals with his hands. Colorful symbols suddenly appeared around his body and rotated around him. Under the guidance of Liu Dao, through the connection with Zhan Ziyang through the reincarnation space, he instantly disappeared into Zhan Ziyang.
In the sea of consciousness, it merged with his soul
Zhan Ziyang only felt a slight stinging pain coming from his soul. At this moment, his soul power grew crazily. He broke through the early stage of the Emperor's Tribulation and reached the late stage of reincarnation. A crack like lightning appeared in an instant.
Tear it from his brow
At this moment, Zhan Ziyang's soul power was perfectly integrated with part of the six paths. Although it could only last for three breaths, it was enough for what Zhan Ziyang wanted to do next.
Yan Qingcheng looked at Zhan Ziyang with strange eyes. Seeing that he never answered her question, she couldn't help but asked again with some doubts: "Fellow Daoist Jiang..."
However, before Yan Qingcheng could say anything, Zhan Ziyang's eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at Yan Qingcheng, and said in a solemn voice: "Eye of the Heavenly Soul!"
A dazzling golden light, after Zhan Ziyang finished speaking, suddenly shined out from the lightning-like crack between his eyebrows, and a very fast six-color light beam flashed out from the golden light.
Passed by and entered Yan Qingcheng's Zifu in the blink of an eye.
Yan Qingcheng's delicate body suddenly trembled, and her eyes looking at Zhan Ziyang instantly turned cold. She quickly took a few steps back, running Zifu's spiritual power, and suppressed the six-color beam of light.
However, the six-color light speed dissipated the moment it entered Yan Qingcheng's Zifu, turning into colorful light spots that were invisible to the naked eye, and merged into the people sitting cross-legged in Yan Qingcheng's Zifu, with blood-red eyes, lingering
Inside the Yuanying that is full of Yin Qi
It's a long story, but it actually happened in a split second, and even Ouyang Hui, who was on the sidelines, didn't have any time to react.
"Who are you!?" Zhan Ziyang's voice suddenly became extremely cold, and Yan Qingcheng asked
The Eye of Heavenly Soul is a probing magical power mastered by the Six Paths. It can look directly at the origin of the monk's Zifu. When the six-color beam entered Yan Qingcheng's Zifu, Zhan Ziyang had already got the answer he wanted to know.
The Nascent Soul of Yan Qingcheng Zi Mansion is a soul, not a real monk’s Nascent Soul
Everything Yan Qingcheng does now is controlled by the soul of Zifu. The real soul of Yan Qingcheng has long been sealed.
Yan Qingcheng used the spiritual power of Zifu and quickly checked her whole body. She did not find the six-color beam of light that penetrated her Zifu, nor did she even feel any discomfort. Then she relaxed slightly and said in a solemn voice: "Who am I? You
Isn’t it very clear?”
"You don't want to say it, and Zhan has no interest in knowing. Now you leave my eldest sister's body immediately, and I don't have to kill you." Zhan Ziyang's voice was cold. The crack between his eyebrows had disappeared, and his soul had returned to the imperial tribulation state again.
In the early stage, Yan Qingcheng stared at Yan Qingcheng with a terrifying aura and warned.
"Kill me? Haha... There is no one in the world of cultivation who can kill me, Duan Li. Even if you are the Holy Body, there is no possibility because I am the king of the world of cultivation!" Yan Qingcheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
His voice was bone-chilling, and he revealed a ferocious smile of disdain, mocking