Ningxia was dragged into the tower by unknown forces.
The entrance to this sword tower is as strange as the tower body. The entire tower does not occupy a large area, but the entrance is a passage that looks very deep, dark, long, and has no end in sight.
People standing in front can't even muster the desire to go in.
From Ningxia's point of view, this place inexplicably gave her a bad sense, with an inexplicable coldness, a feeling that came from the depths of her consciousness. The places and things that had given her such premonitions almost always ended in chaos.
However, Ningxia couldn't avoid it. She came here just to enter this place. Didn't True Lord Yuan Heng send her here to practice?
If she shrinks back at this moment, I am afraid that True Lord Yuan Heng will not agree.
So at this point, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush in.
Well, cultivation is a protracted battle that tests the strength of the heart infinitely. As long as you are still living in this world, as long as you are still cultivating, you cannot avoid all kinds of mental attacks.
All she can do is be strong.
However... these thoughts almost dissipated when she was pulled into the tower from the passage by an unknown force. Be strong as hell! No matter how many times she goes through it, she probably won't be able to adapt to this exciting style.
The unknown is probably the most devastating psychological test.
"Hey -" Ning Xia, who was pulled in by the strong suction force, fell heavily to the ground, her knees and right elbow pressed hard against the floor, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain.
It’s still a familiar recipe and a familiar taste.
There was darkness as far as the eye could see, and I couldn't see my fingers. The air around me was heavy, and I could faintly smell a cold smell.
Yes, freezing. She did not describe it wrong, and she was quite sure that the words she used were accurate.
Some people may wonder why the smell can be described as bitter. This is obviously a linear adjective. If it is used to describe smell, it is really too abstract and cannot be imagined at all.
You might not have been able to imagine this before in Ningxia. But one day when she was actually there and felt the real example, she really jumped out of the confinement of her imagination.
Imagine the cold breath you smell when a snow star in the ice and snow falls suddenly on the tip of your nose. Or the sober smell that hits your face at the moment when the air evaporates after a rain and the sky clears. Or maybe it’s the feeling of moist skin that spreads after the dewdrops accumulated all night in the wilderness in the early morning...
This type of feeling comes from synaesthesia that goes beyond a specific sense.
What Ningxia is feeling now is this kind of atmosphere.
This cold breath is different from the experiences brought by various natures mentioned above, but a heavier breath with traces of time and history.
Ningxia even sensed an inexplicably familiar feeling from this breath, as if she had been in contact with it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember the specific source for a while.
After all, the situation is unclear and the surrounding environment cannot be clearly seen. If something happened to happen, it would really be the end. So she calmed down, ignoring the insignificant pain in her body, and got up from the ground nervously.
I was thinking of some way to light a "light", so that I could at least see the surrounding situation clearly...
"call--"
"call--"
A strong wind came from nowhere, and then a few weird crosstalks suddenly broke out, a bit like some mechanism was triggered.
Ning Xia clenched the Zhong Huan Sword tightly, her whole body vigilance raised to the highest level, and she collapsed tightly. The spiritual power in the body also began to circulate rapidly, rushing towards the wrist, and most of it partially returned to the dantian, as if some kind of storm was brewing.
The next moment, a dim ball of light appeared in front of me from the darkness. It was flickering, shaking with the lingering wind. When I looked closely, it turned out to be several flames. Those "whooshing" sounds are exactly the sounds of flames igniting.
With the faint sound, more and more flames were lit, gradually increasing the brightness of the space from bottom to top.
Ningxia also saw with her own eyes that this space went from being invisible to being within sight to being brightly lit.
By the time she came back from her daze, the entire space had been completely illuminated. Although the entire space was shrouded in the dim light of the candle, it was still clearly illuminated, and she didn't think about everything like just now. can not see.
nobody.
She was the only one in the whole space.
After confirming this, Ning Xia's heart dropped slightly as she raised her throat, and her nerves became slightly more relaxed.
As far as "adventure games" are concerned, she still prefers "stand-alone" games. The sudden appearance of NPC is really a big test.
Although she felt that the possibility of having no enemies in the sword tower was ridiculous, she still hoped that this moment would come as late as possible. At least I have to prepare her mentally.
Ning Xia had to admit that even though so much time had passed and so many things had happened, she still couldn't get rid of the timid instinct deep in her bones.
Only then did she have time to take stock of the space she was currently in.
This space seems to be different from Ningxia's imagination, and it is also different from the appearance of the sword tower.
The sword tower looks crooked from the outside, but the land where Ningxia is standing is extremely straight, with no crooked appearance at all.
Moreover, the outside of the tower seemed to be made of wood, but what she saw now was that the inside was covered with bluestone blocks, which accumulated from the ground up until the ceiling was capped, forming a strange and closed tip.
The entire space presents a cone shape with a wide base and gradually narrowing from bottom to top. And those lit candles were hung irregularly on the wall, densely spread on the wall.
The blue bricks are uneven, and it can be seen that they are not evenly laid out and have some unevenness. Some areas were covered in large moss and green. The entire space base is dull and dim, making it particularly scary under the dim yellow candlelight.
There is really no popularity here at all, and there are probably not many people staying here, which makes it particularly easy for people to think of something.
Look at what she encountered when she came in, evil winds, will-o'-wisps, a space that looked like a certain place... If she didn't know where she came from, she probably thought she had broken into the chassis of some deceased friend. .
So far, her calves are just a little soft and her gums are a little sore. She is already strong enough...
Ningxia stood there for a while without any reaction. None of the hidden moves and weapons that were flying around in his imagination appeared, and the space seemed to be silent again. She doesn't think that's all, and is still patiently waiting for the sequel.
But she didn't expect that she would take action first before waiting for any action from outside.
"Buzz——"
Hearing this voice, Ningxia's head began to hurt subconsciously.
What happened again?
She hurriedly pressed down the little ancestor in her hand.
