Ye Mo just asked a question and looked at a monk standing not far in front in surprise. He knew this monk. When he was on the third floor of the Yunzhen Palace, Qinghan told him that his name was Duan Jiuyang and he was the Divine Wind of the Nine Star Sect.
The virtual god monk in the valley was standing motionless at this moment. He was obviously dead, but his expression was very strange.
"It's Duan Jiuyang from Kamikaze Valley." Jing Yingli obviously saw the strange Duan Jiuyang and stood next to Ye Mo and said.
"I know this person is Duan Jiuyang, but have you noticed that this person died very strangely?" Ye Mo said.
Jing Yingli nodded, "Yes, there are no signs of fighting around. His expression seems to be one of surprise at seeing something good, but his eyes are frightened. This is a bit contradictory, and..."
Jing Yingli glanced at Ye Mo, and there was some 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 reacts?
"
Jing Yingli and Ye Mo looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts. To kill a False God cultivator before he reacts, this person must at least be a catastrophic transformation or even a true transformation cultivator.
It is not difficult for the monk to kill the virtual god monk in the blink of an eye, but it is extremely difficult to kill the virtual god monk before his expression has time to change.
Moreover, a monk who can advance to the level of a virtual god within a hundred years of age is already a genius, let alone one who can practice to the level of transformation? This is simply a fantasy.
Ye Mo looked at the gray weather around him, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. Here he had a sense of crisis that he had never experienced before. He felt that the seventh level was not something he could reach with his current level of cultivation.
"Has anyone been here before on the seventh floor? Why is it so gray here that not only the spiritual energy is mottled, but also the spiritual consciousness is affected? I can't even see a single spiritual grass?" Ye Mo suddenly asked.
Jing Yingli had calmed down. When she heard Ye Mo's question, she nodded and said: "Yes, there are not many spiritual herbs on the seventh floor of Yunzhen Palace. Even if there are some extremely precious spiritual herbs. Come to the seventh floor.
All the monks go to the 'True God Pavilion' to find heaven-level skills and magic weapons."
Seeing Ye Mo's confusion, Jing Yingli continued: "It is said that the seventh floor was the battlefield where ancient monks fought. Many Condensed Cauldrons and even True Transformation monks perished here, and many of their magic weapons were buried underground, or
They are scattered in every corner. Later, the 'True God Pavilion' appeared on the seventh floor, and those spiritual magic weapons and techniques will take the initiative to appear in the 'True God Pavilion'."
Ye Mo sneered, looked at Jing Yingli and said: "Magical weapons and techniques will appear in the 'True God Pavilion' on their own initiative. Do you believe this kind of thing? Although you didn't answer me directly just now, but from the meaning of your words
Can I tell that someone has been to the seventh floor before?"
Jing Yingli frowned. She had only heard that magic weapons would have weapon spirits when they reached a certain level of advanced level, but she was not very clear about the level at which they would have weapon spirits. Besides, real weapons would have weapon spirits.
? Even if the magic weapon has a weapon spirit, does the skill also have a weapon spirit?
But she still replied: "I heard my master say that there was once a virtual god monk from the Golden Sword Sect who entered the seventh level. Later, when that monk came out, he brought out a lot of skills and real weapons, and even eight
There are all kinds of extremely spiritual grass. After the monk came out, he kept talking about the 'True God Pavilion', saying that there were mountains of magic weapons and mountains of exercises inside."
Ye Mo asked with some confusion, "What does that mean?"
Jing Yingli sighed and said: "Because that monk only knew about the 'True God Pavilion' after he came out, and he didn't know how to practice. He had a mental problem, and he died not long after. Everyone else
He believed that the reason for his mental problems was the stone staircase on the seventh floor. The mental pressure on the stone staircase was too great. The Golden Sword Sect of the Seven Star Sect was promoted to the Eight Star Sect because of what he brought out.
Sect, its current background is even better than that of the ordinary Nine-Star Sect. So since then, every time the monks of the sect want to enter the seventh floor of Yunzhen Palace. But after listening to your words, I suddenly thought, it seems
In all these years, no one has entered the seventh level and come out successfully."
"Then why do you have to enter the seventh floor?" Ye Mo asked, staring at Jing Yingli.
Jing Yingli hesitated for a moment, then raised her eyebrows and said: "Because my grandmother died on the seventh floor, the main purpose of my coming here is to bring back a storage ring of my grandmother's. There are very important things in that storage ring.
s things."
"You thought the storage ring was in the 'True God Pavilion', right?" Ye Mo asked again.
Jing Yingli nodded and said: "Yes, my grandma was seen entering the seventh floor of Yunzhen Palace by others, but she did not come out afterwards. If she died, she must be in the 'True God Pavilion'."
"I have a premonition that if we go to the 'True God Pavilion' with our current strength, we will definitely not come back alive. Although this is a premonition, my premonition has always been correct." Ye Mo said in silence for a moment.
If Jing Yingli must go to the 'True God Pavilion', then he will go with her. This was originally agreed, and Ye Mo would not regret it temporarily, but Ye Mo had an extremely bad feeling when he got here.
He didn't feel this way in the Forbidden Land before.
Jing Yingli was silent. She finally reached the seventh floor of Yunzhen Palace, but was unable to complete what she wanted to do. This made her a little hard to accept. Besides, she also knew that if she couldn't complete it now, thirty
Years later, she still has no way to complete it.
Thirty years later, with her qualifications, she can only reach the fourth level of Virtual God. How much better than Duan Jiuyang? Moreover, even if she is at the fourth level of Virtual God, without Ye Mo's kind of spiritual attack, she may not even be able to reach it.
Come to the seventh floor.
Seeing Jing Yingli's hesitation, Ye Mo said again: "If you believe me, if I have a chance thirty years later, I will help you find your grandmother's ring. But now, even if I accompany you,
It's no use, this is the first time I dislike a place so much. If I had a choice, I would have left here long ago."
Seeing that Ye Mo even said these words, Jing Yingli gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, let's wait here for the teleportation time to go out. I estimate there are still a day or two."
Just when Jing Yingli finished speaking, Ye Mo felt that the space seemed to be collapsing. He was shocked. Without thinking, he used the Eight Great Cauldron.
As soon as the Eight Great Cauldron was sacrificed by Ye Mo, cauldron shadows immediately formed around Ye Mo and Jing Yingli.
Jing Yingli seemed to feel a coldness coming over her. She also noticed that the space seemed to be collapsing, and she immediately screamed: "This is the collapse of the space..."
The next moment, her face turned pale. Facing the collapse of space, even the Transformation monks had no way to escape, let alone their mere Nascent Soul monks.
Ye Mo, with a heavy face, used the Eight Great Cauldron with all his strength, trying to cover him and Jing Yingli. He had experienced space wind blades and space turbulence, and the collapse just now was very similar to a space collapse, but Ye Mo's powerful spirit
My consciousness immediately felt that it was not a collapse of space, but something else.
"Ye Mo, it's useless. It's a space collapse. Don't use the cauldron to block it..." Jing Yingli shouted in despair when she saw that Ye Mo was still doing useless work.
Ye Mo said nothing and kept urging the cauldron.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
After several extremely dull sounds, Ye Mo's cauldron seemed to have been hit by a powerful attack. The cauldron was knocked away even though Ye Mo tried his best to resist it with his spiritual consciousness and true energy.
Ye Mo and Jing Yingli were also carried away by the cauldron and landed several hundred meters away.
"Isn't this space collapse?" Jing Yingli immediately understood that although the phenomenon just now looked like space collapse, it was not space collapse at all.
Ye Mo spit out two mouthfuls of blood, then wiped his mouth and said coldly: "We were fooled."
"Are you injured?" Jing Yingli didn't understand what Ye Mo meant by being fooled, but she saw that Ye Mo was injured.
Ye Mo said in a deep voice: "See if Duan Jiuyang is still there?"
Only then did Jing Yingli realize that Duan Jiuyang, who was still standing just now, had disappeared, and immediately said in shock: "Did he be 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 cauldron save the lives of the two of them?
"Swallow your ass." Ye Mo's face was very ugly. He saw with his own eyes that Duan Jiuyang was blown into ashes by the sinister wind. And that sinister wind blew over after what seemed to be a space collapse, and it was obviously related to that collapse.
.
Because Ye Mo had been paying attention to his surroundings since he had some sense of crisis, so when the feeling of space collapse just came, he realized that it was not a space collapse, and immediately took action
He had obtained the Eight Great Cauldrons. Otherwise, he would have turned into ashes just like Duan Jiuyang.
"Don't move." After Ye Mo said that, he directly used the 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire' and rolled it around Jing Yingli's body.
'Sky Fire?' When Jing Yingli saw Ye Mo offering the 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire', she knew it was a sky fire. Although Ye Mo's fire was obviously drawn towards her, she refused to move.
She understood a lot of things at this moment. She had been worried about gain and loss because she couldn't go to the 'True God Pavilion' when she came here, so she didn't figure out many things. Now she has figured out many things. And she is sure
Ye Mo didn't want to kill her. If he wanted to kill her, he wouldn't have used the cauldron to cover her just now.
Sure enough, Jing Yingli's guess was correct. After a burst of burning smell, Jing Yingli felt much more relaxed all over. There seemed to be something on the outside of her clothes that Ye Mo had burned away with heavenly fire.
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