A girl in red appeared in the hall.
The girl is dressed in red like fire, but her temperament is as cold as frost. She has a beautiful appearance and a plump figure.
She nodded to the fellow disciples who greeted her, and at the same time, her eyes swept across the entire hall without leaving a trace.
Her name is Zhu Jing, and her father is also a sect elder in the Venerable realm.
Unlike Wu Jiang, who was arrogant and domineering, and used his power to suppress others, and Cui Shuji, who had a high self-esteem, she had always been a law-abiding and aloof person in the sect.
She saw Cui Shuji being supported by Cui Fengyi. His breathing was fluctuating and slightly unsteady, and there were bloodshot eyes that had not been wiped off at the corners of his mouth.
Doubt arose in her heart, who did it to Cui Shuji?
When she saw Wu Jiang and Jin Lian hugging each other and loving each other in public, her eyes suddenly condensed.
Cui Shuji has long coveted Jinlian, and it is not a secret within the sect.
Cui Shuji, who usually had conflicts with Wu Jiang, was indifferent when he saw this scene. Although his face was ugly, he never provoked or insulted, nor did he take action.
This already illustrates the problem.
Zhu Jing, who was extremely smart, put all these together in one go and had a general picture of the matter in her mind.
"Have you not found the entrance to the sixth floor yet?"
Zhu Jing asked coldly.
"It should be the bronze door. When you open it, you will find the sixth floor." Li Congxin smiled kindly and a bit dullly, and pointed to the bronze door in the bronze hall:
"But we are waiting for Brother Cui's injury to get better, and when he adjusts his breathing, we will enter the sixth level together."
When Li Congxin said this, everyone in the hall had different expressions.
Li Congxin said it very nicely, showing the friendship between the same disciples. Everyone chose to enter the sixth level together without fighting or grabbing each other.
But the fact is that they all used their cultivation to secretly explore the bronze gate.
If you want to push open this bronze door, you need to continue to use the power of the middle stage or even above the God Transformation Realm, which will cause great consumption.
No one wants to be the first to push open this door, which will only increase consumption and put themselves at a disadvantage.
Each floor in the Demon Locking Tower seems to be different. If you don't keep it all, there will be no spiritual energy in the next floor. Once the spiritual energy in the body is consumed too much and cannot be replenished, and at the same time you meet your favorite treasure on the sixth floor, how can you fight for it?
Swallowing a pill to restore spiritual energy?
Fortunately, the treasures can be obtained by then, which can still make up for the losses.
But once you get nothing, the loss will be huge.
What's more, swallowing pills to restore spiritual energy will definitely take time. Who knows what will happen during recovery?
People die for money and birds die for food. In the face of huge interests, it is not uncommon for people to turn against each other and become enemies.
Brothers can turn against each other, let alone a group of people who only have a weak relationship with each other?
"At that time, let's try our best together." Zhu Jing nodded lightly and said the best solution.
Everyone nodded, and the hall fell silent again.
After a cup of tea, Cui Shuji's complexion completely recovered, and he seemed to feel that he was okay again.
But he glanced at Wu Jiang and quickly looked away. The feeling of oppression before was still vivid in his mind, so naturally he would not be stupid enough to offend Wu Jiang again.
It's just that Jin Lian suffered a lot and was coerced by Wu Jiang... He sighed deeply in his heart.
"Let's go to the sixth floor." Dong Jinshui put his hands behind his back and said calmly.
Everyone walked towards the bronze door.
Zhao Wujiang hugged Jin Lian, only his hands moved, but his steps never moved even half a step.
"Wu Jiang, why are you still standing there?" Zhu Jing was dressed in red clothes like fire, her eyebrows were cold, and her eyes contained anger:
"Is it possible that you don't want to contribute and just want to enjoy the benefits?"
Everyone looked over, and most of them looked cold.
Zhao Wujiang hugged Jin Lian's waist tightly to prevent her from moving. Faced with Zhu Jing's hat and everyone's gaze, he turned a deaf ear and said with a gentle smile:
“I’m not going to the sixth floor.
You push the door open and close it again. If I go, I will push it open myself and I will never take advantage of you. "
Zhao Wujiang's tone was gentle, but also had a hint of evil aura.
At the same time, the shadow under him swayed slightly, like a living creature, observing everyone's expressions in the dark.
