Chapter 110: The third floor of the Hall of Inquiry (8)
But these are already very satisfying for Yao Lingzi, because he has broken his previous record in the Wenxin Palace. He even felt that Xiao Yan, who entered the Wenxin Palace for the first time, could not achieve the same results as him, saying
Perhaps he could not hold on any longer and had to withdraw from the Hall of Asking Hearts, or perhaps he had already fallen into the Hall of Asking Hearts.
Thinking of this, Yao Lingzi felt extremely happy, and his shameless laughter echoed far away in the space where he was: "Haha, Xiao Yan, no matter how strong you are, you can't compare to my familiarity with this place. Here, the more you
The sooner you show off, the faster you will die. Let me see how you can win me this time!"
The more Yao Lingzi thought about it, the happier he became. In the end, he was so crazy that he wanted to rush out immediately to meet the roar of everyone.
In the past thousands of years, this period was the hardest blow he had received. He was almost breathless. Now that he was about to exhale and raise his eyebrows, he could no longer hold back and wiped two handfuls of blood on his face.
I pushed open the heavy stone door and rushed out...
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Just a moment after Yao Lingzi pushed open the door and walked out, Xiao Yan also moved.
If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. Xiao Yan quickly walked towards the door, pushed open the stone door on the second floor, and looked up at the stairs leading to the third floor. He smiled slightly, his body was like a mountain, his steps were steady, and he walked up step by step.
Step on...
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The autumn sunshine is not dazzling, but it is dazzling enough for those who have just stepped out of the boundless darkness.
Yao Lingzi, who was standing on the steps of the second floor, had no time to pay attention to the dizziness brought by the sun at the moment. He excitedly waved his hands to the people below, his arrogant expression was like a big rooster that had won a fight.
However, there was no shouting or welcoming sound as Yao Lingzi imagined. Everyone below raised their heads and saw Yao Lingzi with a surprised look on his face, but his eyes only stayed on Yao Lingzi for a moment and then moved away.
He stared hard at Yao Lingzi's back, his eyebrows furrowed and then suddenly turned into shock, his eyes seemed to be about to fall out of their sockets, as if he had seen something incredible.
The reason why everyone looked surprised was because they saw that the person who came out first was not Xiao Yan as they imagined, but Yao Lingzi; and the shock that followed was because they saw the third floor of the Wenxin Hall that had not been lit for a long time.
The rune on the far left lights up, albeit weakly.
It lights up dimly, which means that someone has stepped onto the stairs leading to the third floor, and is about to enter the third floor of the Wenxin Hall, a place that is said to be inaccessible.
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Yao Lingzi has come out, so the person who wants to enter the third level is ready to come out. Who else can it be besides Xiao Yan?
Silence, deathly silence, as if even breathing has stopped, time is frozen at this moment.
"Is there anything more attractive than me winning the competition?"
Feeling like being splashed with cold water by everyone's reaction, Yao Lingzi followed everyone's gaze and turned around suddenly. His gaze fell on the faint light spot on the leftmost rune on the third floor of the Wenxin Hall, and his body suddenly trembled.
He was stiff, as if the chill from the splash of cold water penetrated his whole body, turning into an ice sculpture in front of the Wenxin Hall.
"How is that possible!" Yao Lingzi's mind buzzed, and everything suddenly went blank. His chest felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. He knelt down in front of the Wenxin Hall with both knees weak.
Staring ahead blankly, Yao Lingzi's eyes were full of confusion. He didn't understand why he had practiced for thousands of years and lost again and again to Xiao Yan, who had only been in Doudi Continent for a few decades. He felt strongly
The frustration caused his body to tremble violently, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his vision went dark and he fainted.
Everyone recovered from the shock and looked at Yao Lingzi silently, their eyes full of pity and regret.
The third elder stepped aside to support the fallen Yao Lingzi, and quickly took out the elixir and poured it into Yao Lingzi's mouth.
I don't know if he still had the last trace of unwillingness in his heart, but Yao Lingzi suddenly woke up, stood up, pointed at the third floor of Wenxin Palace and shouted almost crazily: "Xiao Yan, I don't know what method you used to do this.
After staying in there for so long, if you step onto the third floor, you will die! If you die, then I win! Hahahaha!"
After yelling, he tilted his head and fainted again.
Although Yao Lingzi's words seemed very narrow-minded and lost the dignity of the Yao clan, causing everyone's eyes to change from pity to contempt, but they told an out-and-out fact. The third elder's already dejected expression
He immediately became excited again and walked down with Yao Lingzi in his arms.
"When a man is alive, he loses if he loses. He is so narrow-minded that he has completely disgraced the Yao Clan." The Yao Clan leader showed displeasure and turned his back with his big sleeves. He was too lazy to look at Yao Lingzi again, but
The worry in his eyes as he looked towards the Wenxin Hall became even more intense.
Strength is always the most convincing in Dou Di Continent. Xiao Yan's excellence has gradually changed everyone's prejudice against him in the Yao Clan. The Great Elder was silent for a moment and slowly spoke, his tone became very soft: "Xiao Yan
Yan is indeed a good kid. He was able to survive for three months after entering the Heart-Asking Palace for the first time, which is unprecedented in our Medicine Clan. Unfortunately, he is still too young and is a bit too showy... I hope he can survive it.
Let’s get through this.”
The second elder nodded slightly, looked at the leader of the Medicine Clan and said, "Xiao Yan obviously won this competition. If the leader goes in immediately to prevent Xiao Yan from entering the third level, maybe there is still enough time."
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When the third elder heard what the second elder said, he immediately jumped into a rage and retorted loudly, with the veins on his forehead exposed: "Clan leader, you must not break the rules. Those who enter the Palace of Questioning Heart must rely on their own strength and no external interference is allowed. Besides, competition is medicine.
In the matter between Lingzi and Xiao Yan, no one can say that the outcome is determined until the end!"
He wished that Xiao Yan had died in the third level. In that case, since Yao Lingzi won the game and he didn't have to lose so many high-level magic cores, how could he agree with the clan leader to go in and stop Xiao Yan?
"Yao Lingzi has been in the Yao Clan since he was a child and has always been loved by all of you elders. In order to prove that he is unconscious now, how can you ignore Yao Lingzi's feelings for an outsider!" The third elder said
He continued bitterly, he never expected that the second elder would change so quickly and instead plead for Xiao Yan, staring at the second elder with deep hatred in his eyes.
"You." The second elder's face twitched, and his body trembled slightly due to excitement, "Xiao Yan is the patriarch's disciple, how can he be called an outsider? And you have also seen that Xiao Yan's ability is obvious to all, and the more he has unlimited potential,
, the more beneficial it is to me, the Medicine Clan! What’s more, this competition is just a competition among the younger generation. Now the winner is already in everyone’s mind. As the third elder of the Medicine Clan, why do you have to fight with a junior?
Woolen cloth?"
"Could it be that the third elder wants to see my disciple die on the third floor to be happy?" The Yao Clan leader was also angry and scolded the third elder.
The third elder dared to contradict the second elder, but he did not dare to bear the anger of the clan leader, and his expression suddenly changed. However, he still insisted on arguing: "I only believe in one thing, this competition is between the two of them, since Xiao Yan himself
You must persist, I believe the rules must never be broken."
"Well, you third elder!" The eyes of the Yao Clan leader became even more angry. The great elder's brows also furrowed tightly, and everyone held their breath, feeling very nervous due to the tense atmosphere in the field.
Just when the leader of the Yao Clan couldn't hold it any longer and was about to rush into the Wenxin Hall to stop Xiao Yan from entering the third floor, Zhen Ni spoke up——
"May I ask the patriarch, apart from the fact that the soul mark of the soul mark is much more powerful than the second level, are there any other differences in the third level of the Wenxin Palace?"
"This...the question of the soul mark is all the doubts or knots that the strong men have when they leave this world. I can't say which one is difficult or easy, but once the answer fails, with the power of the third level soul mark
, almost no luck..." the Yao Clan leader replied to Zhen Ni.
"What level of cultivation do you need to reach to enter the third level?" Zhen Ni asked nervously.
"The minimum requirement is to have full soul power at the peak of the Imperial Realm." The Yao Clan leader answered without hesitation.
"Miss Zhen Ni, what do you mean?" The leader of the Medicine Clan asked, seeing that Zhen Ni was not panicked even though her face was pale.
Everyone looked at Zhen Ni in confusion, wondering why Zhen Ni suddenly asked this.
"Miss, Xiao Shao has just stepped into the peak of the Imperial Realm not long ago." As if they could see Zhen Ni's thoughts, Nan Erming and Zi Ying reminded Zhen Ni nervously, their voices trembling slightly because of worry.