Ye Mo just asked a question and looked in surprise at a monk standing not far ahead. He knew this monk. On the third floor of the Yinzhen Palace, Qinghan told him that he was Duan Jiuyang, who was a Void God cultivator from the Shenfeng Valley of the Nine Star Sect. But he stood still and was obviously dead, but his expression was very strange.

"It's Duan Jiuyang from Shenfeng Valley." Jing Yingli obviously also saw the strange Duan Jiuyang, stood beside Ye Mo and said.

"I know this person, Duan Jiuyang, but have you noticed that this person died strangely?" Ye Mo said.

Jing Yingli nodded, "Yes, there are no traces of fighting around. His expression seems to be a surprise to see good things, but his eyes are shocked, which is a bit contradictory, and..."

Jing Yingli glanced at Ye Mo, and there was a little fear in her eyes.

"And his storage ring is gone, right?" Ye Mo said in a deep voice, "Who do you think can kill the Void God Cultivator unknowingly? Even before the Void God Cultivator could react?"

Jing Yingli and Ye Mo looked at each other and felt a little uneasy. To kill a Void God cultivator before he could react, at least if this person had a catastrophe or even a true cultivation level, it would not be difficult for a cultivator with a true cultivation level to kill the Void God cultivator in the blink of an eye, but it would be extremely difficult to kill the Void God cultivator before the expression of the Void God cultivator could change.

Moreover, cultivators who can advance to the Void God within a hundred years are already geniuses, let alone practicing to the level of transformation? This is simply a fantasy.

Ye Mo looked at the gray weather around him and felt more and more uneasy. Here he felt a sense of crisis that he had never had before. He felt that the seventh level was not something he could do with his current cultivation level.

"Has anyone been here on the seventh floor before? Why is the gray here not only mottled spiritual energy, but also the spiritual consciousness is also affected? I can't even see a spiritual grass?" Ye Mo asked suddenly.

Jing Yingli had calmed down. When she heard Ye Mo's inquiry, she nodded and said, "Yes, there are not many spiritual herbs on the seventh floor of the Moon Palace, and even if there are, there are some extremely precious spiritual herbs. The monks who come to the seventh floor are all looking for heaven-level martial arts and magic weapons to go to the "True God Pavilion".

Seeing Ye Mo confused, Jing Yingli continued: "It is said that the seventh floor is the battlefield for the battle between ancient monks. Many condensing cauldrons and even the true-to-turning monks fell here. Many of their magic weapons were buried underground or scattered in every corner. Later, the "True God Pavilion" appeared on the seventh floor, and those spiritual magic weapons and techniques would appear in the "True God Pavilion".

Ye Mo sneered, and he looked at Jing Yingli and said, "The magic weapon and martial arts will appear in the 'True God Pavilion' on its own initiative. Do you believe this kind of thing? Although you didn't answer me directly just now, can I hear from what you mean that someone has come to the seventh floor before?"

Jing Yingli frowned. She just heard that the magic weapon would have a spirit after it reaches a certain level, but she was not very clear about how far it would have a spirit. Besides, will the real weapon have a spirit? Even if the magic weapon has a spirit, does the spirit also have a spirit?

However, she still replied: "I heard from my master that a Void God cultivator in the Golden Sword Sect once entered the seventh level. Later, after the monk came out, he brought out a lot of martial arts and real weapons, even the Eight-Spirit Spirit Grass. After the monk came out, he kept saying "True God Pavilion", saying that there were mountains of magic weapons and mountains of martial arts."

Ye Mo asked in confusion, "What does that mean?"

Jing Yingli sighed and said, "Because the monk only knew how to say the 'True God Pavilion' after coming out, and he didn't know how to practice. There was a problem with his spirit, and he died not long after. Others think that the reason why his spirit was that he went up to the stone stairs on the seventh floor was caused by too much mental pressure on the stone stairs. The Golden Sword Sect of the Seven Star Sect was promoted to the Eight-Star Sect because of the things he brought out. The current foundation is not worse than that of the ordinary Nine Star Sect. So since then, every time the cultivators of the major sect want to enter the seventh floor of the Yin Zhen Hall. But after hearing you, I suddenly realized that it seems that no one has entered the seventh floor for so many years and then successfully came out."

"Then what do you have to enter the seventh floor because of?" Ye Mo asked at Jing Yingli.

Jing Yingli hesitated for a moment, then raised her eyebrows and said, "Because my grandmother fell on the seventh floor, my main purpose was to bring back one of my grandmother's storage rings. There are very important things in that storage ring."

"Do you think that storage ring is in the 'True God Pavilion', right?" Ye Mo asked again.

Jing Yingli nodded and said, "Yes, my grandmother was seen entering the seventh floor of the Iron True Palace, but she didn't come out later. If she died, she would definitely be in the 'True God Pavilion'."

"I have a premonition that with our current strength, I will never come back alive. Although this is a premonition, my premonition has always been very correct." Ye Mo said in silence for a moment.

If Jing Yingli had to go to the "True God Pavilion", he would also go with her. This was originally agreed that Ye Mo would not repent temporarily, but Ye Mo felt extremely bad when he arrived here. He had no such feeling before in the True Forbidden Land.

Jing Yingli was silent. She finally arrived at the seventh floor of the Yinzhen Palace, but she was unable to complete what she wanted to do, which made her a little unacceptable. Moreover, she also knew that if she could not complete it now, she would not be able to complete it in thirty years.

Thirty years later, with her qualifications at most, she is only at the fourth level of the Void God, and how much better than Duan Jiuyang? Besides, even if she is at the fourth level of the Void God, she may not even be able to reach the seventh level without the spiritual attacks of Ye Mo.

Seeing that Jing Yingli was hesitant, Ye Mo said again: "If you believe me, if I have the chance in thirty years, I will help you find your grandmother's ring. But now, even if I accompany you, it will be useless. This is the first time I don't like a place so much. If I had a choice, I would have left here long ago."

Seeing that Ye Mo even said this, Jing Yingli gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, we are waiting for the teleportation time here now. I guess there is still one or two days left."

Just as Jing Yingli finished speaking, Ye Mo felt that the space seemed to collapse. He was shocked. Without thinking, he sacrificed the Eight-Genu Cauldron.

As soon as Ye Mo sacrificed the Eight-Genocide Cauldron was sacrificed, a series of tripod shadows formed around Ye Mo and Jing Yingli.

Jing Yingli seemed to feel a coldness rushing by, and she also noticed that the space seemed to collapse, and she immediately screamed: "This is a space collapse..."

The next moment, her face turned pale. Faced with the collapse of space, even the true monks could not escape, let alone them as mere Nascent Soul monks.

Ye Mo's face was heavy and he tried his best to circulate the Eight-Geno Cauldron, trying to cover him and Jing Yingli. He had experienced the space wind blade and the turbulence of space. The collapse just now looked like a space collapse, but Ye Mo's powerful spiritual sense immediately felt that it was not a space collapse, but something else.

"Ye Mo, it's useless. It's a space collapse. Don't use a big cauldron to block it..." Jing Yingli shouted in despair when she saw Ye Mo still doing useless work.

Ye Mo said nothing, and kept urging the cauldron.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

After a few extremely dull sounds, Ye Mo's cauldron seemed to have been attacked with a powerful attack. Even if Ye Mo had all his strength to resist with his spiritual sense and true energy, he was still knocked out.

Ye Mo and Jing Yingli were also taken by the big tripod and landed hundreds of meters away.

"Isn't this a space collapse?" Jing Yingli immediately understood that although the phenomenon just now looked like a space collapse, it was not a space collapse at all.

Ye Mo spit out two mouthfuls of blood in succession before wiping his mouth and said coldly: "We're fooled."

"Are you injured?" Jing Yingli didn't understand what Ye Mo said was about to be deceived, but she saw it when Ye Mo was injured.

Ye Mo said in a deep voice: "Look at whether Duan Jiuyang is still there?"

Jing Yingli realized that Duan Jiuyang, who was standing just now, had disappeared, and immediately said in surprise: "Has he been swallowed by the collapse of space?"

After saying this, she knew that her words were nonsense. If the space collapsed, how could Ye Mo's big tripod save the lives of the two of them?

"Swallow it." Ye Mo's face looked very bad. He saw Duan Jiuyang being blown into ashes by the cold wind. The cold wind blew over after the space collapsed, which was obviously related to the collapse.

Because Ye Mo felt some crisis, his spiritual sense kept paying attention to the surroundings. So when the feeling of space collapse just now came, he realized that it was not the space collapse, and immediately sacrificed the Eight-Genocide Cauldron. Otherwise, he would have turned into ashes like Duan Jiuyang.

"Don't move." Ye Mo said that, he directly sacrificed the "Mist Lotus Heart Fire" and used the "Mist Lotus Heart Fire" to roll it up on Jing Yingli.

'Sky Fire?" When Jing Yingli saw Ye Mo expelling the 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire', she realized that it was the sky fire. Although Ye Mo's sky fire obviously rolled towards her, she was forced to move.

She understood a lot of things at this moment. She had been worried about gains and losses because she came here but couldn't go to the "True God Pavilion". She had been worried about many things, so she hadn't figured out many things. Now she had figured out a lot of things. And she was sure that Ye Mo was not going to kill her. If she wanted to kill her, she wouldn't have covered her with a big cauldron just now.

Sure enough, Jing Yingli was right in guessing. After a scent of "hissing" burnt smell, Jing Yingli felt much more relaxed all over. It seemed that something outside her clothes was burned by Ye Mo with the sky fire.

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