When she was watching a movie with her cousin, she saw the interaction between the male protagonist and the female protagonist. There was a scene where the male protagonist buried the female protagonist's breasts and almost suffocated. She and her cousin joked at the time that they also wanted to try this feeling of burying breasts. , the touch must be very good, and also discussed whether burying the chest like this will really make people suffocate to death?
I was kidding! Isn’t it really that vulgar? Gu Qingxi's head is as big as two heads.
It turns out that the one who is sick is not the other person’s tower spirit, but himself!
After Gu Qingxi realized the truth, his whole body felt bad.
"This bed is very soft. Do you want to lie down and have a rest?" Taling sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Gu Qingxi with charming eyes, patting the sheets with his hands, "Come on, come on."
"...I won't come!" Gu Qingxi decisively refused.
Why is this ninth-level assessment so, so... obscene? Weird? Gu Qingxi could no longer find suitable words to describe the current situation.
"Are you really the tower spirit of this experience tower?" Gu Qingxi couldn't help but ask, "What exactly is the test of this level? What triggers the most longing in people's hearts? Maximizing the desire makes people think that it has been realized, and immersed in it Can’t you get out now?”
"Yes and no." Taling lay directly on the bed and gave such an answer.
"What do you mean? This isn't your true appearance after your transformation, is it?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"It depends on my mood. He may let him get through it quickly if he likes it, but he may not bother with it for a long time if he doesn't like it." What Ta Ling said was very willful, "Of course this is not who I really am. "
As the number one magic weapon for training, is it really okay to be so willful? Gu Qingxi couldn't help but wonder in her heart.
"I think you are very pleasing to the eye. Do you want to try the hidden level?" Ta Ling looked at Gu Qingxi and asked with a smile.
Gu Qingxi was stunned. Was it a trap or a real test? Or neither? Gu Qingxi was not sure what Ta Ling meant. After all, Ta Ling's behavior from the time he appeared until now makes it difficult for people to understand his meaning.
"Can I refuse?" Gu Qingxi always felt that the tower spirit in front of her was not reliable. Although she had wanted to try the hidden level of the experience tower before, she still felt a little uneasy when it was presented to her like this.
"No way." A strange smile appeared on Ta Ling's face, and then he waved his hand, and everything in front of Gu Qingxi's eyes changed.
I knew it! Gu Qingxi complained in her heart. She has no right to refuse at all! The tower spirit also asked her for her opinion, just to make a fuss.
Then Gu Qingxi was greeted by a strong feeling of weightlessness, and she seemed to be falling all the time. She activated her spiritual power and wanted to fly with her sword, but all her spiritual power seemed to have solidified at this moment, unable to function at all.
"Ah ah ah, girl, we are not going to fall to death like this, are we?" Ancestor Wan Ling howled, "There is something wrong with this tower spirit, there is definitely something wrong! I think he just wants to fall us to death. His smile at the end is the villain His smile is so ferocious and twisted!"
When Gu Qingxi listened to the words of Ancestor Wanling, she felt that there were a lot of flaws. Villain? Aren't you, the ancestor of the devil, a true villain? Or do you think that smile is very familiar and relatable to you as a villain?
"Shut up, noisy." Gu Qingxi heard the Wanling Ancestor howling and thought it was very noisy, so she scolded him.
Ancestor Wanling shut his mouth.
Because of this moment. The feeling of weightlessness disappeared. The surroundings were dark, and Gu Qingxi's feet landed on solid ground. After she stood firm, she felt that her spiritual power could operate again. I have no idea what Ta Ling wants to do.
Gu Qingxi looked around, it was dark and he couldn't see anything. However, at the next moment, a bright light appeared in front of her. In the light, there was a huge dark door. Gu Qingxi subconsciously walked in that direction. The closer she got to the door, the brighter the light became.
The dark door was thick and tall. Gu Qingxi raised his head and looked at it. This door is at least five meters high and four meters wide. It is made of an unknown material, and its black surface shines with a faint cold light.
Gu Qingxi did not hesitate, stretched out her hand and put it on the door. With just a slight push, the heavy door slowly opened to both sides.
White light shot out from behind the door, and the intense light made Gu Qingxi squint slightly.
At the same time, other Supreme Sect disciples who broke through the experience tower were spit out by the experience tower. The word spit is absolutely correct. The training tower seemed to come alive, spitting, and spit out all the other disciples still in the tower in disgust.
Then, the door to the training tower closed. A dazzling white light flashed at the top of the tower. In the astonished eyes of everyone, the white light became more and more brilliant, and a wonderful aura gathered in it. The next moment, with the top of the tower as the center, the white light spread out, and the strong aura was like a stone. Just like being thrown into a calm lake, circles of light patterns appeared, expanding in all directions, affecting the entire Supreme Sect.
The disciples around the training tower were pushed outward by this strange force. Soon, there was no one left within several miles of the training tower.
In the palace of the Supreme Sect Master.
Wu Yixuan and another man just entered the hall. When the man saw Mo Tianchen, he saluted: "Uncle Mo."
Mo Tianchen looked over, with a slight smile on his face, and nodded: "Wuchen, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your cultivation has improved again." However, Mo Tianchen had a strange feeling in his heart. Is it his own misunderstanding? The man in front of him felt even colder.
This man was none other than Ye Wuchen, the only heir of the supreme sect leader Ye Jibei. Ye Wuchen's appearance was unrivaled in beauty, but it was even more cold as frost. His whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of cold brilliance, giving him the distinct feeling that he should be kept away from others. He is the youngest and strongest swordsman in the world of cultivation. He is known as the Ruthless Sword God because his sword is very cold and people are even colder. No one knows his current cultivation level with mutated ice spirit roots. All I know is that his cultivation has already surpassed many of his peers.
Some people say that his cultivation is almost as good as that of his father Ye Jibei. But some people don't believe it. No one knows what the truth is.
All I know is that Ye Wuchen's sword really has the power to determine the world.
Twenty years ago, some evil cultivators took control of a city and opened a city defense formation to sacrifice all the people in the city. If the sacrifice was successful, the consequences would be disastrous. However, the city defense formation was set up by an amazingly talented formation master many years ago, and it could not be broken from the outside for a long time.
Some monks were so anxious that their eyes were about to burst, because there were their relatives and close friends in the city. Relatives and close friends are right in front of you, but you can't save them. The suffering is tantamount to life worse than death.
Coupled with the provocations and insults from the evil cultivators, some of the monks guarding outside the city began to feel unstable.
