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Chapter 600: Spiritual Consciousness Scattered

"Pfft, orcs?" Yang Kun rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, you think so!"

Dragon Soul Sword Spirit said: "The seventh floor of the Tower of Babel is too terrifying. Just one hairless monster cost you an ice eagle. Do we still want to continue searching?"

Yang Kun shook his head and said: "No need to look for it!"

"Really? Brother, have you already figured it out? Okay, if that's the case, let's go back the same way immediately?"

Yang Kun said: "Of course not, I mean I have found the passage to the eighth floor!"

Dragon Soul Sword Spirit thought Yang Kun was joking and said: "Brother, don't be joking. You and I have never left here to search. How come you have already found the passage to the eighth floor!"

Yang Kun said: "Have you forgotten that I am now a master in the Void Refining Realm? Now my consciousness can spread to a mile away, and nothing within a mile can escape my eyes!"

Dragon Soul Sword Spirit said dubiously: "Really? Then can you tell me where the teleportation array leading to the eighth floor is?"

Yang Kun pointed to a stone peak not far away and said: "There is a cave halfway up the mountainside of that stone peak, and the teleportation array is in that cave."

"Really?" Dragon Soul Sword Spirit asked again.

Yang Kun smiled faintly and said: "You can find out if it's true or false by taking a look!"

After listening to Yang Kun's words, the Dragon Soul Sword Spirit changed one by one, turned into a flying sword and flew out with a whoosh, and disappeared into the thick fog under the stone peak in the blink of an eye.

A moment later, another whooshing sound was heard, and the Dragon Soul Sword Spirit appeared and stood in front of Yang Kun, saying: "As expected, then, the teleportation array leading to the eighth floor is really there!"

"Very good, let's get up immediately and march to the eighth floor!"

So, Yang Kun took the ice lin eagle, unicorn and skeleton soldiers into the bracelet space.

Dragon Soul Sword Spirit looked a little panicked and said: "Are we really going? We feel that Yali Mountain is huge just on this seventh floor, let alone the eighth floor. It must be ten times and a hundred times more dangerous than here.

We’d better stop here and don’t risk our lives there!”

Yang Kun had a determined look on his face and said: "I still say the same thing. If you are afraid, you don't have to go. No matter what, I will go even if it means going to the mountains of swords and the sea of ​​fire!"

Dragon Soul Sword Spirit said: "That's not what I meant. It's just that I think you shouldn't be too greedy. As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food!"

Yang Kun shook his head and said: "I didn't go to the eighth floor for money and food, I went to find Xiaoxue!"

"I know! The reason why I tell you this is to let you know that this eighth level is definitely not a good place. It is very likely that after we enter, we will never come back. Have you really thought about it clearly?"

Yang Kun looked solemn and said: "I have already thought about it. If there is no Xiaoxue, I will be like a walking corpse. Even if I am alive, I will be no different from dead!"

Dragon Soul Sword Spirit nodded and said: "In that case, I will accompany you too. We are sworn brothers of Jinlan. No matter what, I can't leave you alone!"

Yang Kun's eyes were slightly red and he said: "Thank you, brother. Although we have not known each other for a long time, you have become a close relative in my heart. To be honest, I don't want you to take risks with me anymore!"

Dragon Soul Sword Spirit said: "What are you talking about? Since we are brothers, we should share blessings and misfortunes, life and death! Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

After that, the Dragon Soul Sword Spirit turned into a flying sword again and disappeared into the thick fog.


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