"No more, I'm going to pass the ninth level today." Gu Qingxi waved her hand and was about to enter the training tower.
"Then be careful. The ninth level is a little difficult, but I think with Junior Sister Gu's talent, it should be no problem." Wu Yixuan warned.
The first person on the ninth floor is Ye Wuchen. Wu Yixuan feels that no matter how powerful Junior Sister Gu is, she cannot surpass Ye Wuchen.
After all, Ye Wuchen, the son of the leader of the Supreme Sect, is the youngest and most talented swordsman in the world of cultivation. When I first entered the experience tower when I was building the foundation, I completed all the levels at once and completed nine floors in one go. And it takes the shortest time.
On the list, Ye Wuchen ranked first on the ninth floor.
In other words, Ye Wuchen's qualifications are unique in tens of thousands of years. It has been ten thousand years since such a genius appeared!
How could Gu Qingxi surpass Ye Yewuchen?
Gu Qingxi passed through levels one to eight with ease and came to the ninth level. She did not despise the ninth level because she had successfully passed the previous level, but was more cautious. Because Master said that he almost got lost here.
But when she reached the ninth level, she was confused.
She seemed to have returned to the present world, and what appeared in front of her was her bedroom before the end of the world.
The Gu family's home by the river is very large, completely like a manor. Her own bedroom, study room, etc. occupy one floor. The entire bedroom is pink, with pink sheets, bed curtains, and curtains. It was like a princess room, although she didn't like this style. But everyone in the Gu family thought she was the little princess of the Gu family, so they just decorated it like this.
Various limited-edition dolls were neatly placed on the shelves along one wall, and the closet was filled with various brand-name clothes and bags, which she rarely wore. But mother and grandmother always like to give her the latest clothes and bags.
In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, there is a set of exquisite and luxurious tables and chairs, and her favorite pastries and black tea are placed on the table. The black tea was still steaming, and it looked like it had just been brewed.
There are several computers placed in the study room, and the computer screens are still on the interface of the games she likes to play. Sitting on the beanbag is her favorite pig stuffed animal.
Gu Qingxi sighed softly with some nostalgia.
"What are these?" the voice of Wanling Ancestor sounded.
Gu Qingxi did not answer, but stepped forward, touched the pig doll on the lazy sofa, and sighed: "The appearance can be imitated, but the feel cannot be imitated." Gu Qingxi pulled the pig doll's ears He turned it over, looked at it, and put the doll back.
Her pig doll was bald behind its ears, which she often pulled out by its ears. And this pig doll is intact.
Everything in front of me is an illusion.
But, what is this illusion based on?
According to what people miss most deep in their hearts?
Maybe there is some truth?
With great ability comes great responsibility, this is something that everyone in the Gu family implements and implements unanimously. As the first person in the metaphysics world, she took this point to the extreme. After the end of the world, we have been working hard for the future of mankind.
She was always busy, never stopping.
Is she tired? I am tired, but I know I can't stop, so I keep moving forward no matter how tired I am.
Deep down, does she want to stop and take a break?
Gu Qingxi looked at the soft bed in front of her and couldn't help but guess.
"Don't you want to lie down here and have a good sleep?" A gentle voice suddenly sounded.
Is it really as I guessed? Gu Qingxi was a little surprised.
"But it's not like sleeping in such an obscure place. These are all illusions. I'm afraid that I won't be able to wake up as soon as I fall asleep, or wake up and find myself lying in a pile of rocks." Gu Qingxi said a little funny refute. Do you look like the kind of person who would risk a big death for such a small comfort?
When she was catching ghosts, she had seen those people who were addicted to the traps of Wenwen Township. When she woke up, the beauties around her were gone, the mansion was gone, and he was left sleeping in the wild mountains and rocks, with a great loss of energy.
"How is that possible? Everything else is fake, but this big bed is real." Suddenly, a female voice came out that was so cooing that it made your bones go numb.
"Who?" Gu Qingxi looked around, but there was no one there.
"I, I am Ta Ling." As soon as he finished saying this, a woman with a bulging figure appeared in front of Gu Qingxi. The key woman is wearing a bikini, which makes her figure even hotter. And her face is an innocent and cute baby face. Real baby-faced big breasts!
Gu Qingxi's eyes widened, Tower Spirit? Are you kidding her?
"Doesn't this look good? I pulled it out of your memory." Ta Ling's next sentence explained Gu Qingxi's doubts.
"It's really a tower spirit!" The shocked voice of Wan Ling Ancestor reached Gu Qingxi's mind. After being excited, he said calmly, "Oh, what am I making a fuss about? This tower has existed for tens of thousands of years, and the derived creatures are not Is that normal? I look like a country bumpkin. I didn’t say anything just now. But, is this the true identity of this tower spirit?"
Ancestor Wan Ling was shocked and despised himself, and he finished his words.
"Isn't this your real body?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"Absolutely." After Ta Ling said this, he suddenly stepped forward, hugged Gu Qingxi, and pressed her against his chest.
Gu Qingxi:? ? ! ! !
There was softness in front of my eyes, and then suffocation.
At this moment, she found to her horror that she was completely unable to struggle and had no power to resist at all. And the spiritual power seemed to be frozen, unable to function at all. In front of the tower spirit, Gu Qingxi seemed like a powerless three-year-old child being hugged by a powerful adult at this moment.
"Let me go..." Gu Qingxi shouted vaguely.
After a while, Ta Ling let her go.
Gu Qingxi took a deep breath. She looked at Ta Ling strangely: "What do you want to do?"
What ailment does the Supreme Sect's experienced Tata Ling have? He was killed with his chest buried in his chest when he came up. Could it be that Master almost fell here in the first place?
Gu Qingxi felt that she was about to find the truth. How many male cultivators can withstand such a hot breast-burying killing?
"Isn't this what you want?" Taling was even more confused than she was, "This is your wish."
"Nonsense, I..." Gu Qingxi immediately retorted subconsciously, how could I be such a person.
Ancestor Wanling also screamed away, his tone full of excitement: "Girl, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby. You can't tell it at all. Hahaha, you girl, how can you be sexier than a man?" "Gu Qingxi really wanted to sew Ancestor Wanling's mouth shut.
Before Gu Qingxi could finish her retort, she swallowed the rest of her words with a strange look on her face.
Damn it! She remembered that she had really thought about this before.
