Jiang Yunchen shifted his gaze slightly and spread his consciousness around, looking for possible mechanisms.
While looking for it, he asked: "Did you learn that talisman on the spot?"
Zhao Yisu: "What if that's not the case?"
Jiang Yunchen didn't speak. He paused for a moment and then reminded: "When you modified the third-grade talisman paper before, it attracted the attention of the sect. Now, these fourth-grade talisman paper..."
Zhao Yisu knew his worries and said, "What are you afraid of? No one knows, are you going to go out and talk nonsense?"
"Maybe no one knows." Jiang Yunchen checked around and flew down from the air: "The stone Rakshasa is controlled by someone..."
Zhao Yisu sighed: "Isn't there a better way to pass the customs? Let's try to solve it. Have you found the entrance?"
Jiang Yunchen didn't answer. He just raised his head and stared at the roof of the sixth floor, wondering what he was thinking.
Zhao Yisu had also searched around to no avail. Following his gaze, an idea suddenly came to his mind: "We walked from the first floor to the second and third floors...it doesn't seem like we were walking upwards."
"Have you thought of it too?"
Zhao Yisu walked around for a few steps and said, "I have been curious since the first level. The Seven Star Pavilion is obviously not that high from the outside, but why does the space on each floor appear to be very high, such as the one filled with scrolls of exercises? In this place, the pearl is placed far away, three stories high; and there is a room with medicine cabinets on all sides. The drawers of the medicine cabinet are also standing up to the sky, from the ceiling to the ground, there are nearly a hundred floors, which requires The monks fly up! There is still this level..."
She turned to look at the Rakshasa stone sculpture. The stone sculpture was dozens of meters tall, and it was still far away from the roof. The sixth floor was a large space that could accommodate such a huge stone sculpture moving around.
There is only one explanation. They started from entering the door, not climbing up, but walking deeper.
Qixing Pavilion is built on the mountain and has a limited height. However, the back half of the building is hidden in the rocks, so from the outside, the depth of the building is unknown. Thinking about it this way, they are not getting higher and higher as they move forward, but Going deeper and deeper.
Jiang Yunchen: "Time is running out. We should think about whether there is the most hidden treasure in Qixing Pavilion."
After he entered the Seven Star Pavilion, he could faintly sense the existence of the fragments of the Demon-Eating Mirror. Until now, he did not feel that the Demon-Eating Mirror was getting closer to him. On the contrary, the induction of the fragments had weakened.
Zhao Yisu simulated the structure of the Seven Star Pavilion in his mind and said, "Do you still remember the pillar standing in the center on the first floor? If there is a core that truly supports the building in the Seven Star Pavilion, it is that pillar. At that time, I said that no one would hit that pillar randomly. Now it seems that the people who built the pavilion not only took advantage of this psychology, but also took advantage of people's psychology of always believing that the treasure is far away, and hid the treasure in what seemed to be the most dangerous place but was actually the safest. The place."
Jiang Yunchen: "Let's go!"
The two returned to the Rakshasa stone sculpture. Jiang Yunchen said: "When you enter from the fifth floor, you pass at the foot of the stone sculpture. I have checked the ground here and there are no traces of cracks or barriers."
"That means the barrier is at the feet of the stone sculpture, not fixed on the floor." Zhao Yisu said, lighting up the fourth-grade talisman paper again.
The moment the talisman paper lit up, the face of the stone sculpture Rakshasa followed the talisman paper and turned slightly. Zhao Yisu hurriedly pulled the talisman paper back: "Let's go!"
The stone sculpture stared at the talisman paper with pupil-less eyes. As the talisman paper moved, it took a few steps forward. Jiang Yunchen tapped it with a spell the moment it raised its foot, and a vague shape appeared on the sole of the Rakshasa's foot. of enchantment.
He entered first, followed by Zhao Yisu, and the two returned to the poisonous insect level.
Then go through the wall where you came from, and go back to the medicine cabinet level... Backing up all the way, you will soon reach the first level.
This is the entrance to the Seven Star Pavilion. Low-cultivating disciples can enter casually. The scraps of copper and iron that were originally piled around have been swept away by the two of them, leaving only an empty pillar.
The portraits of past leaders on the wall were lifelike. Zhao Yisu glanced past these murals and stood in front of the pillar.
At the same moment, a strange roar came from somewhere. The roar sounded very far away, but it was extremely clear. The sound was mixed with the resentment of various souls, causing the world to change color.
The sky immediately darkened. Although Zhao Yisu and Jiang Yunchen could not see clearly in the Seven Star Pavilion, they could hear the roaring sounds coming from outside:
——"The leader is about to advance!"
——"Glory to Xuandan Mansion and dominate the New World!"
——"Glorious Xuandan Mansion, dominate the New World! Charge!"
The disciples of Xuandan Mansion were so excited that they all rushed forward, protecting the formation with their lives, and shed their blood for the so-called "Leader's Advancement"!
On the other side, the disciples of the five major sects shouted angrily:
——"It's a demonic body!"
——"A new demon king is about to be born!"
——"Quick!! Break the formation at full speed!!!"
As if the sky was falling and the earth was falling, countless shouts of killing were heard. At this time, Huanhai Zhenren of Xuandan Mansion, whose life was hanging by a thread because of the protective formation outside, suddenly flew high into the sky and blocked the formation.
On the opposite side, the black iron magic weapon controlled by Master Fen Hui has penetrated nine inches into the formation, and is only a hair away from breaking the formation.
Master Huanhai looked back at the evolving demon body behind him, and Master Rongyue who was bound to practice together with the demon body, with an unknown smile on his face.
"Lian Xin has gone. Apart from the headmaster, I am the only one left with the high cultivators of Xuandan Mansion, and I am not afraid of death." After he finished speaking, he sacrificed his inner elixir.
Although it is not easy to cultivate the seventh-grade inner elixir, it would not be a pity if you can serve the sect.
Master Huanhai held his inner elixir and stood on the Seven Star Pavilion.
At this time, Zuoqiu Zhenren didn't know where Madman had gone, and the entire Seven Star Pavilion was crumbling. This was the place with the strongest spiritual power and the strongest foundation in the entire Xuandan Mansion, and it happened to be revitalized. Haizhen used it to make a new formation eye.
He placed his inner elixir on the dome of the Seven Star Pavilion, and pinched some magic formula in his hand. A golden formation rose from the ground of the Seven Star Pavilion!
A golden dragon faintly flew out of the formation. The dragon soared into the sky and wrapped its body around the mountain-protecting formation, reinforcing the last layer of the formation.
Master Huanhai looked at the golden dragon with a happy smile in his eyes. Without saying anything, his whole body turned into golden smoke and dust, and together with his inner elixir, attached to the golden dragon.
He had no heroic words, and even disappeared somewhat silently. However, after he disappeared, the golden dragon looked up to the sky and roared. The huge roar shook the spirits of all Xuandan Palace disciples!
"Master Huanhai has also gone..." The disciple muttered in a low voice, and then roared several times: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The low-cultivation disciple rushed to the formation with all his might, turning all his bones and blood into the belief of protecting the formation, and integrated with the formation. Following his death, the breach in the formation was filled with a bright red mark.
More disciples were inspired by this belief in death, risked their lives, and got into the formation without hesitation. Soon, bright red marks one after another were attached to the formation, and the golden big The formation was like blood-colored flowers that suddenly bloomed one after another. Each flower that bloomed represented the eternal disappearance of a disciple's life.
After a while, the golden mountain-protecting formation was gradually dyed blood red. This strange and shocking scene stunned all the disciples of the five major sects who were attacking the formation.
The belief in fighting was shaken for a moment, even if the monks were used to life and death, they could not see the tragic and tragic death of hundreds of monks generously...
