Si Xueyi's body slowly fell in the air.
After passing through the sea of clouds, he realized that the Black Dragon Tower was much taller than he thought, and it was a majestic mountain peak in its own right.
But it's so high, it would be a bit bad if I fell...
Pretending to be big!
Just as Si Xueyi was feeling anxious, a figure fell down, and it turned out to be Feng Haoyu, the master of the Canglan Academy.
"Come with me."
Feng Haoyu grabbed Si Xueyi, swung his body slightly, and led him to the Xuanlong Tower.
Si Xueyi looked up, as if he were standing under a mountain peak. The Black Dragon Tower towered into the clouds and reached into the sky, with no end in sight.
Is this really a tower?
Si Xueyi was secretly stunned. He had never seen such a tall tower before. It might be much more difficult to climb to the top than he thought.
"Scared?"
Feng Haoyu said calmly.
Si Xueyi smiled and said nothing.
"The origin of this Xuanlong Tower is unknown. There are various legends about it. If it is just to show off to others and win over that girl once, you don't necessarily have to climb to the top." Feng Haoyu said.
Si Xueyi looked up and said softly: "I didn't do it on a whim. When I first came here, the opportunity I wanted was only at the top of the tower."
He didn't lie. As expected by Long Lian, he must be at the top of the tower.
Wu Dao Tai Si Xue Yi has no one in his eyes, his publicity reaches the extreme, and he is also at war with Feng Haoyu.
In fact, the two of them are old acquaintances and have interacted with each other quite a lot, and their relationship is far from as bad as outsiders think.
"But having said that, what is the origin of this tower? Let me reveal it, old guy." Si Xueyi smiled carelessly.
Feng Haoyu looked at the top of the tower and muttered: "I don't know. The Black Dragon Tower already existed before I came here. It must be almost nine hundred years ago."
Nine hundred years?
Si Xueyi murmured in his heart, this number is really a coincidence, and he asked casually: "You don't know that you are the dean?"
"I don't know a lot, but I don't know this one. For example, I can't see through you. Where did that set of Dragon and Tiger Fist come from?" Feng Haoyu said, "I don't have anyone else to fool."
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "As I said, my father taught me."
Feng Haoyu said disdainfully: "Oh, the artistic conception of your Dragon and Tiger Fist is quite ancient. Not to mention your father... your grandfather and your great-grandfather may not be able to do it either."
Si Xueyi said with a half-serious smile: "I am telling the truth, but no one believes me when I tell the truth."
The two talked all the way and soon arrived at the gate of the first floor of Xuanlong Tower.
Si Xueyi stood in front of the door, feeling that the spiritual energy in front of the tower was abundant, and the sand of reincarnation in his body was quite exciting.
"Good place."
Si Xueyi took a long breath. If nothing else, this place is indeed a geomantic treasure.
"Go in, just stop in moderation, you have already impressed me."
Feng Haoyu stood behind Si Xueyi and reminded him kindly.
"Thanks!"
Si Xueyi waved her hand and pushed the door open directly.
Enough is enough?
nonexistent!
Since he has staked everything, he must get the dragon lotus.
In the space on the first floor of Xuanlong Tower, the four walls are covered with many ancient characters, but these characters are all covered up by layers of traces.
A lot of time has settled in just one look.
"Something."
Si Xueyi's expression gradually became serious as she looked at the ancient characters on the wall. Each ancient character was wrapped in layers of sword light.
If you look closely, it looks like sword lights, changing into various killing moves and heading towards you.
Si Xueyi stood on the spot without moving, her true energy poured into her two fingers and turned into a sword, and then continued to swing it.
Clang, clang, clang!
His fingers collided with the invisible sword light, and soon sparks flew out, and sonorous sounds could be heard.
When he passed through the heavy sword rays and was about to see the ancient characters clearly, countless sword rays overlapped.
boom!
Si Xueyi was caught off guard and was knocked back several steps. The originally clear ancient characters became blurred and were wrapped again by the sword light.
"It's interesting, it's interesting..."
Si Xueyi wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth, with an interested smile on her beautiful face.
"In the first level of Xuanlong Tower, you can clear one word and break it to pieces, then you can pass the level."
At this moment, a voice sounded.
Light condensed in the hall, and a figure in white emerged and spoke to Si Xueyi.
Si Xueyi said calmly: "That's still quite difficult."
The figure in white said proudly: "That's natural, this is the Black Dragon Tower! If you can see one character clearly in half an hour, you are considered a genius. If you can see three characters clearly, you are a genius among geniuses."
"Then what does it mean if I have to read it all in one sitting?"
Si Xueyi, who looked embarrassed just now, suddenly smiled.
"Young man, stop talking big words..." the man in white said in an old-fashioned way.
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "What a coincidence. I never speak big words, so please listen carefully."
"A sword crosses the river and the ocean, and the boundless wind, snow and frost are boundless."
The man in white was about to say something taunting, but when he heard this sentence, he was suddenly shocked. He turned his head to look at Si Xueyi with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Si Xueyi raised her eyebrows at him and said with a smile: "Don't be so shocked, the complete one should be..."
"A sword crosses the river and the ocean, and the boundless wind, snow and frost are boundless."
"The world is full of chaos and light."
"If you don't go on a boat to entertain guests, you will be drunk and careless."
Every time Si Xueyi read a word, the criss-crossing lines of information on the four walls would bloom with golden light.
The man in white looked over in surprise. He opened his mouth wide and looked at Si Xueyi in disbelief.
I really can't believe what I'm seeing. Ever since Xuanlong Tower came to Canglan Academy, no one has ever read out so many words in one go.
That’s outrageous!
"You guys are exaggerating."
The man in white was shocked and said: "For other leaders, it is extremely difficult to find one or two characters. Those who can find five or six characters are rare in a hundred years. How did you do it?"
"It's simply a fantasy. I can't imagine that there is a poem on it. I didn't even know there was such a thing."
Si Xueyi blinked, with a proud look on his face, and smiled modestly: "Don't be so surprised. It's fine that you are a rare genius in the past five hundred years. It's a small skill, so there's no need to be shocked."
"The so-called genius in your eyes is not even worthy of carrying my son's shoes."
The man in white still couldn't believe it. He asked strangely: "Then it was so difficult for you to read a single word clearly at the beginning. What's the matter?"
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "I'm just pretending."
Seeing that the corner of the other party's mouth twitched and looked quite angry, Si Xueyi said quickly: "It's not pretending. Although I didn't see the words clearly, I have mastered the method. Besides, you didn't show up, and I'm hiding my clumsiness a little bit. For a moment, the devil knows what difficulty you will give it."
The man in white said expressionlessly: "Then you have no choice now. Others only use one word to defeat, but you have to defeat them all."
The moment his words fell, thirty words merged together and turned into a human figure.
Before Si Xueyi could react, the figure came over with a sword to kill him.
Si Xueyi was caught off guard and took a step back before using his fingers as swords to block the blow.
clang!
Si Xueyi's fingers were numb and he was knocked back several steps before he could barely stand firm.
it hurts!
He regrets a little now. He had known that he would have chosen only one word. This sword cultivation was a bit too strong.
The opponent's edge was too strong, his swordsmanship was sharp and ruthless, and there was an extremely cold chill wrapped around him.
With a flick of his wrist, snowflakes seemed to fall, and as far as the eye could see, the river was covered with frost.
Good guy, these ancient characters on the wall turned out to be a sword technique!
While Si Xueyi dodged to avoid it, he quickly saw the artistic conception and some flaws in the artistic conception.
"My cultivation is at the top of the True Spirit, a little higher than me."
"His swordsmanship is extremely extraordinary, but he is probably just a remnant of his soul, and his intelligence is not very high."
"The sword technique itself is of a very high level, but after all, it is just a wisp of residual soul being used, so it will definitely not be complete... That doesn't mean there is no chance."
While Si Xueyi kept retreating to avoid his sharp attack, he also figured out the opponent's strength bit by bit.
But in the eyes of the man in white, Si Xueyi was gradually losing ground and had no power to resist.
A smile appeared on his lips, and he murmured in his heart, this seemed like a test.
"Do you regret it? It's too late to regret it now. Young people who talk nonsense will eventually pay the price."
The man in white held his chin and smiled. He admired this man very much, but he still had to teach him a lesson and suffer a little.
"I have no regrets!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, Si Xueyi shouted back.
Uh-huh!
Si Xueyi had confidence in his heart, and with a flash of cold light, he drew out the passerby's treasured spear, and used the Tianshui spear technique again.
But after ten moves, Si Xueyi shot the opponent away.
boom!
The figure hit the wall with a loud noise, but he slapped his palm heavily on the wall, and another sword stabbed straight at him.
"It's a bit like a sword that goes alone. Let's play with you!"
A smile appeared on Si Xueyi's lips. With a flick of his wrist, he spun around in a circle. When the sword blade was thrust out, the sharp edge suddenly went wild.
Like a lone boat swimming upstream on a snowy river, Si Xueyi's smile faded and her eyes were colder than ever before.
One sword alone?
I am the one who walks alone with my sword!
At this moment, the melancholy and anger that had been suppressed for nine hundred years burst out directly with the light of the sword.
boom!
When the tip of the gun met the tip of the sword, there was an explosion and the figure exploded, turning into thirty ancient characters again.
Each font floats in the air, emitting a shimmering light.
The man in white was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it, and murmured: "How... is this possible?"
