The wall was like a door. After it completely disappeared, the space on the second floor was displayed in front of their eyes.
When the two of them stepped in at the same time, the wall behind them closed again and it became an independent space.
There are still eight walls, but they are much higher than the space on the first floor. Looking up, I feel like a frog at the bottom of a well, and I can only glimpse a ray of skylight shining from the top of the dome.
If you look closely at this skylight, you will see that it is not coming from the outside, but the light source emitted by a top-quality luminous pearl.
Through the light of the luminous pearl, you can see countless extremely fine silk threads falling from high places. Below each silk thread hangs a bamboo scroll. The threads as thin as spider silk form a strong contrast with the heavy and thick scrolls. , as if those scrolls would fall at any time, giving those standing at the bottom a strong sense of oppression.
"So many scrolls..." Zhao Yisu dispersed his consciousness and found that these scrolls were also filled with spiritual energy: "This is the Xuan Dan Palace's technique."
Jiang Yunchen obviously looked down upon him: "It's not a good thing to give to a third-grade disciple."
Zhao Yisu already had the "Thunder and Fire Sutra" and "Nine Layers of Thunder and Fire Technique" and a volume of cultivation experience given by Zhu Kong and Jiang Yunchen from the system, and the "Shadow Technique - Volume 1" given by Li Hantian and an unknown sword technique. , naturally disdainful of these ordinary techniques.
"If you are sure you don't want it, then I will recycle them all as junk!" Zhao Yisu's eyes flashed with excitement, and he used a spell to cut off a row of filaments.
The bamboo slips fell down and hit the ground roll by roll. Then the bamboo slips rolled a few times on the ground and naturally flattened out, revealing the little figures carved inside.
Those villains have different postures and use different spells. The luminous pearl above their heads seems to have noticed something and actively projects a soft light on these villains.
In an instant, these little people seemed to have come alive from the book, turning from flat to three-dimensional. One by one, they appeared in front of Zhao Yisu's eyes and began to demonstrate their respective fighting styles.
Zhao Yisu was surprised by this: "This is good. It can give low-level disciples a visual demonstration of the techniques, making it easier for them to choose. Xuandan Mansion is much more attentive than Fuxishan in this regard!"
She forgot about earning points for a while and was addicted to reading the villain in the book.
Jiang Yunchen saw her performing a few tricks with the characters in the scroll, but without disturbing her, he looked around for a way to clear the level.
The two were locked in a secret room, unaware of the passage of time.
Outside Qixing Pavilion, the sky was bright.
The disciples who guarded the formation at night were tired and scarred, and were replaced by a wave of well-rested disciples. Everyone in Xuandan Mansion was in a hurry, and the tense atmosphere of an impending war spread all the time.
Mi Lan meditated all night, thinking about Xi Yu, so she went to her cave to look around. She saw that the door of the cave was still closed, so she didn't get close and waited for a while longer.
The disciples passing by her chatted hurriedly: "It was too difficult to defend the formation last night. High cultivators from outside have been sent to the battle. I heard that the eighth-grade monks from the Tianjian Sect also came to break the formation. The mountain-protecting formation obviously cannot withstand it. Living……"
"Hey, I don't know what the leader is thinking. He hasn't shown up yet. Could it be that he wants low cultivators like us to stand in front and die in vain?"
"Hush, be careful! How dare you say such things!"
…
The two left in a hurry, and Mi Lan's eyes gradually became worried.
No, the situation is getting more and more serious. We still have to call Xiyu and Dongri out of Wenrou Township as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Mi Lan quickly stepped forward and called the door: "Xiyu? Xiyu!"
Naturally, no one responded. Mi Lan first showed some consciousness, then suddenly his expression changed drastically and he kicked the door open.
Where are those two people inside the door? !
Did Xiyu leave with Dongri early in the morning?
Mi Lan wanted to deceive herself with a reasonable explanation, but she still couldn't do it. Her mind couldn't help but turn over everything that happened after meeting Xi Yu and Dong Ri last night. From the moment Xi Yu called her senior sister when they met, everything was wrong...
not good!
Are those two people not really Xiyu and Dongri?
Mi Lan's heart was ringing with alarm, but she never dared to report it to the head at this time. Finally, after wandering around, she suddenly thought of someone and hurried up to the Seven Star Pavilion.
Outside the Seven Star Pavilion, the old man guarding the gate was still dozing off, looking carefree as if the sky was falling and he had nothing to do with it.
Mi Lan went up and shouted: "Greetings to Master Zuoqiu!"
Anyone who can be called a master must be a sixth-grade high-level cultivator, but this person is not on the list announced by Xuandan Mansion, and I don’t know the reason why.
Mr. Zuoqiu had no intention of paying attention to her, he just turned over and continued sleeping.
Mi Lan: "Master Zuoqiu, my disciple Mi Lan has something to ask for..."
"Hmph, I made a bet with your previous head. If I lose, I will guard the gate here. Everything else is not my responsibility. Don't call me Master. I'm not from the Xuan Dan Mansion." The old man continued to sleep soundly, clearly speaking. He didn't move, he was still snoring, and he didn't know where the words came from.
Mi Lan had no choice but to change her words: "Senior, two of my best friends are missing. I'm afraid they are in danger..."
"Go away, don't bother me with such trivial matters."
"If I were just dead, why would I bother you? I'm afraid someone might pretend to be the two of you and sneak into the Xuandan Mansion. Since I agreed to guard the gate of the Xuandan Mansion, is it your duty to eliminate the spies?"
The old man remained indifferent, but he did not continue to tell her to get out.
Mi Lan said a few more words, becoming more and more anxious. Seeing that the other party remained unmoved, she thought that this trip was in vain. Just as she was sighing, she suddenly saw the dozing old man sitting up on the spot, which actually frightened her. One jump.
Mi Lan: "Senior, what are you doing..."
"Oops." The old man walked straight to the front of the Seven Star Pavilion's main entrance as if he was awake from a dream. The magic light in his hand flashed slightly, and a magic weapon lit up in front of the door.
The material of the magic weapon could not be seen clearly. It looked like a bronze mirror but not quite like it. Mi Lan looked forward curiously and saw the figures of two friends reflected in the magic weapon: "This is Xiyu and Dongri! They... seem to be in Qixing In the cabinet?"
"Hmph, my original theory was that two young disciples from the sect wanted to come in and study secretly. I didn't want to take care of it, but unexpectedly, they were pecked in the eyes by the chickens and were fooled by illusions..."
Zuoqiu got more and more angry after thinking about it. He had been aloof all his life and had never made any mistakes since he took over Qixing Pavilion. Seeing that Xuandan Mansion was about to be destroyed, he could regain his freedom at the end of this bet. At the end of the day, he was almost killed. The two brats are toying with each other, tell me where to put his old face on Zuoqiu!
Thinking of this, the magic light in Zuoqiu's hand became stronger, and countless talisman papers flew out from all directions, rushing towards the barrier of Qixing Pavilion. Immediately, the entire enchantment of Qixing Pavilion was pressed by the talisman papers, twisting and deforming. The golden light swayed out like this, sending Mi Lan flying dozens of meters, and he knelt down and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Let you see the power of the Taoist Ten Thousand Talisman Formation and know what it means to go without coming back!"
"Senior..." Mi Lan covered her heart: "What if, what if I admit my mistake..."
Zuoqiu: "Humph, see for yourself!"
Mi Lan endured the discomfort and stepped forward, and saw that the two figures in the magic weapon were no longer as calm as before, and were fighting with something. Their movements and moves were completely different from those of Xiyu and Dongri.
really……
Mi Lan sighed, since she didn't admit the wrong person, it didn't matter to her how Senior Zuoqiu dealt with these two people. She just felt uncomfortable thinking about the fate of Xiyu and Dongri.
Being able to enter the Seven Star Pavilion means that these two people took away their friend's token. The monk's token will not leave easily. The two of them have been missing for too long, and they may have died long ago.
"Mi Lan thanks you, senior, for avenging my two best friends." After saying that, she bowed respectfully and left sadly.
Zuoqiu glanced at her, thinking that this girl was kind and kind. But he didn't care about this and continued to lie on the eaves and sleep soundly.
As for the two people who had sneaked into the Seven Star Pavilion, they were only low-level after all. With the Ten Thousand Talisman Formation open, it was only a matter of time before they died inside.
