"There has never been fairness in this world." Dongfang Ningxin patted Qing Siye on the shoulder and comforted her silently.
If we want to be fair, how fair is God to her and Xue Tianao...
When they were fair with God, God was fair with them.
When they talked to God about fairness and justice, God told them about fairness...
What is fairness?
Fairness means that when you stand in the highest position, you act according to your wishes, and the people below do not care about the objection, then it is fair...
Because no one dares to say you are unfair!
"Is it possible that we are just waiting to die like this?" Qing Xi also looked at the honey gathered together. She thought she could easily get through this level, but she didn't expect...
"Who said that? Didn't the rules of heaven and earth say that everything has rules? Then this pagoda space also has its own rules. There has never been a real desperate situation in this world.
There will never be a situation of ten deaths. At most, you will have nine deaths. Of course, there will be a way to life on the eighth floor of the pagoda. We just need to find that way."
While speaking, Dongfang Ningxin kept staring at the clusters of bees surrounding the honey crystals, her eyes blazing with murderous flames.
Qingsi seemed to be injected with new vitality in an instant, and with a "swish", he jumped up from the ground.
"Ning Xin, you are right. There is a way out of a narrow escape from death. We will definitely find a way out." As he spoke, he did not forget to look up at the half-remaining incense...
There is no time for them to waste half a stick of incense.
Self-pity can solve nothing!
"Let's give it a try." Jun Wuliang's face still didn't look good, but he didn't feel as weak as Qi. He had a smooth life and had never encountered anything so frustrating.
No one can take over. When victory is within easy reach, they discover that there is such a thing as victory...
I tried it, but the five of them stood outside the bee swarm, not knowing what to do...
It was completely empty here, except for the swarm of bees in front of me. It was difficult to even find a scrap of paper, let alone find a way out.
"The only way out is to deal with these bees in front of us."
"However, these bees cannot be killed cleanly, and life seems to be endless..."
"If you can't kill them cleanly, then don't kill them. But if you don't kill them, they will be crushed to death by the pagoda..."
"What do I need to do to crack it?"
One question after another rang in everyone's mind. Looking at the densely packed bees, there had never been a moment like this when I felt that the buzzing sound was particularly annoying...
Outside the pagoda, Hongyan's honest Bajiao face had another very faint smile, and his eyes had narrowed to a slit...
The lucky ones favored by the rules of heaven and earth? So what?
Hehe, you don't seem to understand that the world can continue without anyone.
Let alone you, wouldn’t even the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors be dead?
Over millions of years, so many of God's favorites have died one by one. So what if the rules of heaven and earth don't want them to die? Nine points of fate are in heaven, and one part is in humans...
If you die, as long as the inheritance is there, you can create another one.
There is never a shortage of God’s favored children in this world.
The so-called rules of heaven and earth cannot kill, but the rules of heaven and earth restrict those gods who are aloof and can destroy all things in an instant, just for the sake of balance in the world...
If you die, your death will be in vain!
Time passed by. Seeing that the incense stick was almost reaching its end, Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao even felt that the pagoda under their feet was vibrating more and more violently. The sounds were high and low in a very regular pattern...
"what to do?"
"They can't die here."
"It's too frustrating to die here."
"Although there are countless gods and even god kings buried with them, so what? Will they be rare to have god kings buried with them?"
However, time is getting shorter and shorter, and the incense stick has burned to the bottom...
Large beads of sweat slid down the foreheads of Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao.
Click, click, click…
The sound of dripping sweat seems so special amidst this "buzzing" sound!
At this moment, they were no longer making any noise, and death was getting closer and closer to them. The swarm of bees in front of them became more and more annoying, and the sound they made seemed to be getting louder and louder...
No one spoke at this moment, Qing Siye and Jun Wuliang looked at each other silently.
Well, they worked hard, but they were not given a chance to work hard here, so...
"Tian Ao, Ning Xin, it's not a loss at all to be able to die with you!" Jun Wuliang's eyes were shining like stars, calm as water, without the slightest hint of dissatisfaction.
The objects of their dissatisfaction have never been Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao.
A scholar dies for a confidant!
There are few people in this world who can make him willing to die, but Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao can. He would not even frown if he died for these two people.
"From now on, I finally don't have to worry every day about what accidents will happen or what misfortunes I will encounter. Anyway, I will be protected by you when I die." Qing Si also shouted exaggeratedly, looking relieved.
Looks like...
Death is not terrible, they just don't want to die in such a painful way. Thinking of Hong Yan and Evil God Supreme's proud looks, Qing Xiang feels sick.
asshole!
It's amazing how powerful I am. If I were to live for hundreds of thousands more years, I would definitely not be worse than you...
And just when everyone was disappointed, Dongfang Ningxin raised a confident smile, and her cold voice was like gospel, ringing in everyone's ears:
"Do you really want to die so much? But I don't want to..."
She found a solution.
"Ning Xin? Do you have a solution?" Jun Wuliang looked at Dongfang Ningxin fiercely and found that Dongfang Ningxin looked confident. Could it be that Ningxin had thought of a countermeasure?
"Yes." Dongfang Ningxin nodded quickly: "If anything happens, we'll talk about it later. We don't have much time, so just do as I say."
"Okay!" Wuya and the others responded very quickly. Their whole bodies were in a state of extreme tension. Their hearts were ups and downs, and the thumping heartbeat was irregular...
"Take off your coats and wrap the bee as thickly as possible."
"Ah, is this useful?" Wu Ya asked while taking off his clothes.
As a killer, his hands and feet are very nimble. It seems that Jun Wuliang and Qing have just untied his clothes and have already taken off his clothes.
But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than Xue Tianao.
When Wu Ya was questioning, Xue Tian Ao had already wrapped the bees in his coat...
"It's useful. Ning Xin and I discovered that this pagoda doesn't understand how to determine whether a creature is dead. As we saw before, it doesn't have to be done according to his requirements, and it's the same now.
Listen carefully, no matter how many bees we kill, the sounds emitted by these bees are all the same size. It can be proved that these bees rely on sound to prove that they are alive. If we eliminate this sound, then the pagoda will
It is natural to conclude that they are dead."
While Xue Tianao was speaking, only one spark lit up the incense stick, but at this moment...
The vibrations under my feet are getting smaller and smaller, and the buzzing of bees is also getting weaker...
"It really works." Wuya's eyes lit up, and he immediately wrapped his coat again, layer by layer, just to prevent the bee from making a sound...
In the end, Wuya simply used his body to crush the big swarm of bees.
The sound of chirping kept ringing, and there were strange movements under his clothes from time to time, but Wuya didn't care. Anyway, he was not afraid of the poisonous bees.
"This pagoda is not a space without true energy. At least sound waves can be transmitted. Maybe we can use this to destroy this pagoda space..."
Dongfang Ning thought to himself that there were sounds of one kind or another on each floor of the pagoda. Although those sounds were not very lethal, they showed that sound waves could not be isolated.
Holy envoys are holy envoys. They are far different from the rules of heaven and earth. The spaces they create will always have flaws of one kind or another...
"It would be great if we had a harp. We can try the effect of sonic attack." Wu Ya thought of the phoenix harp, which is a pity...
Taken away by Ming.
"Who says you have to have a harp? Without a harp, you can still emit sound waves." Dongfang Ningxin looked towards the sky above the pagoda and smiled disdainfully...
Red Rock Holy Envoy, you are so clever that you have been misled by your cleverness.
Without the insurmountable eighth layer, we would not have discovered that the pagoda space cannot block sound attacks.
Outside the pagoda, when Xue Tianao wrapped the bee with clothes to isolate the sound from the bee, Hong Yan's face became quite ugly.
Did they discover something?
Impossible, I obviously handled it very carefully, but no one in the world knows that after the sound is infused with real energy, the uneven heights and lows can also be used as a means of attack.
However, Hong Yan understood in the next second that Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao had really discovered it, because Dongfang Ningxin made a xun (an ancient musical instrument) with her hands and lowered her head to blow...
High and low sounds came from Dongfang Ningxin's mouth, and most people didn't think it was anything. However, when Dongfang Ningxin paused for a moment, Wuya and the others discovered that they had arrived at the ninth floor of the pagoda.
In the pagoda space, sound can really become a weapon. Maybe the effect is not obvious in other places, but in the pagoda, it is definitely very obvious...
I'll go there, if I had known what else they were going to fight...
The ninth floor of the pagoda is a completely closed space, with nothing but four walls. The wall above your head is at least a hundred meters high. Without true energy, it is impossible to climb up...
However, in Dongfang Ningxin's high or low voice, sharp or harsh or melodious and beautiful, they saw that the four walls were slowly cracking...
"Shall we try too?" Wuya looked amused, imitating Dongfang Ningxin's behavior, folding his hands and blowing hard into it...
Woo hoo... the sound it made was like someone sobbing, which was extremely unpleasant to hear.
Jun Wuliang and Qing Siye are two children who are pampered and raised according to the standards of human aristocrats. They know a lot about music and rituals, and soon they mastered the trick. Three long and two tall