The three people looked at it in confusion. They didn't know why such a powerful man-eating tree suddenly caught fire. It was really weird.
At the same time, the plants under command nearby also stopped, completely at a loss.
At this time, the man-eating tree exploded with a bang and was completely engulfed in flames. Even the roots underground were burnt to nothing.
In the midst of the flames, Ye Bufan walked out holding Yiluoxiang.
In fact, now Yiluoxiang has completely lost the restraints of the vines, but her whole body is soft, as if she has completely lost her strength, and she is quietly nestled in his arms.
Ye Bufan hugged her and jumped directly onto a large rock nearby, looking coldly at the vegetation nearby.
"You either get out or die!"
As he spoke, the Eye of Fire was used again, and a tall tree nearby was burned into a ball of fire mist.
Even if these ordinary tree monsters couldn't understand what he said, they could still feel the presence of danger.
As trees, they have an instinctive fear of strange fire. Without the command of the man-eating tree, they immediately fled in all directions.
Even faster than when he arrived, he escaped completely in the blink of an eye.
Unexpectedly, the danger that had lasted for so long was averted in this way. The three members of the Huajian faction sat down on the ground.
The previous consumption was really quite heavy, and the three of them were almost exhausted, sitting there panting heavily.
Ye Bufan, the two of them, had been fighting for so long, but it also consumed a lot of money, so they chose a huge stone and sat on it to rest slowly.
It was already sunset, so he was in no hurry to go to the eighth floor, ready to take a good rest.
After all, the first seven floors are more dangerous than the first. Who knows what will be on the eighth floor. It must be adjusted to the best condition.
Ye Bufan took out a bunch of food and placed it in front of the two of them. He picked up a small steamed bun and handed it over: "This is the steamed bun that is a specialty of the Magic City. It was your favorite before."
Yiluoxiang took it and took a bite, and the thick soup filled her mouth.
“Delicious, really delicious!”
A steamed bun made her feel a strong sense of happiness. She felt that the scene in front of her was very familiar, and she felt very happy inside.
The three people from the Huajian Sect glanced here, their eyes full of envy.
But there was no way, they didn't have other people's delicious food, so they could only take out the dry food prepared in advance and eat it.
Yiluoxiang ate very happily. It had been a long time since she had eaten so happily in her memory.
When she was almost done eating, she suddenly raised her head: "Since you have strange fire, why didn't you take it out in the first place?
If you use strange fire from the beginning, these dryads should be easy to deal with?"
Ye Bufan was already prepared for this problem: "As you can see, I have a lot of treasures, and it is easy for others to covet me and cause unnecessary trouble.
So I don’t want to expose too many of my trump cards unless I have to, and then there’s no other way, otherwise I don’t want to use the strange fire.”
"oh!"
Yiluoxiang nodded and didn't say anything more. After all, in a place like the world of cultivation, killing people and grabbing treasures is normal. Everyone has their own secrets, and it's normal not to want them exposed.
After dinner, the five of them sat down cross-legged to rest and regain their strength.
The sun rose early the next morning, and all the previously consumed real energy had been restored.
"Okay, let's go."
Ye Bufan pulled Yiluoxiang to stand up, raised his eyes and looked into the distance.
When the tree demons retreated, the view on the entire seventh floor became extremely good, and one could see far away at a glance.
About a dozen miles away, a beam of light descended from the sky, which turned out to be the passage leading to the eighth floor.
But there was nothing else, not a single treasure or spiritual herb as expected.
Yi Luoxiang said: "Have you noticed? This place seems to be much smaller than down here."
Ye Bufan nodded: "This place is originally a tower. The lower you go, the wider it gets, and the higher you go, the smaller the space becomes. This is normal."
At this time, three people from the Huajian sect also came over. Hua Ruyu said: "It's fine if it's smaller. The key is that there are no treasures. It's different from what we expected."
"Okay, let's continue to the eighth floor. Maybe there is treasure waiting for us above."
He is neither alienated nor close to the three people of the Huajian Sect, and maintains a moderate middle distance.
Ye Bufan walked in front wearing Yiluoxiang, followed by Hua Ruyu and three others, and the five of them set foot on the passage to the eighth floor together.
Outside the Tenth-Story Babel Tower, countless people stared at the big screen with flashing lights.
"Oh my god, there are actually twelve people on the seventh floor. I saw that right..."
"This is simply a miracle. So many people have reached the seventh level. This seems to be the first time in history..."
"Unprecedented, unprecedented, so will more people be able to reach the eighth floor?"
"It's the eighth floor. Why didn't you say the ninth floor and the tenth floor? If it were so easy to get up to, there wouldn't be only one person who got up there after so many years..."
People looked at the light spots on the seventh floor and kept whispering to each other, expressing their opinions.
They were unable to enter the Tower of Babel and could only vent their excitement in this way.
Everyone in Kunlun Continent is full of curiosity about the Babel Tower and wants to know what the ninth and tenth floors are like. Unfortunately, no one has ever been able to go up.
The five elders of Baili Xingkong, Li Miaozhen, and Hua Sijin also gathered together, staring intently at the big screen.
Baili Xingkong said: "I really don't know which sect's disciple is lucky enough to climb to the seventh floor."
He said this with extremely complicated emotions, including envy, jealousy, and a hint of resentment in it.
If it weren't for Ye Bufan, maybe the members of the royal family of the Holy Dragon Empire would have been able to reach the seventh floor, but there's no need to think about it now.
Ximen Feng's face was full of spring breeze: "I guess there must be Doctor Ye in there."
She now has a very good relationship with Ye Bufan, and is extremely optimistic about his strength.
Baili Xingkong snorted coldly: "How is it possible for a boy in the Dongxu stage to go to the seventh floor!"
Ximen Feng smiled slightly: "No matter what, people have hope inside."
She didn't fully explain what she said, but everyone could hear the meaning. It was a mockery of the royal family of the Holy Dragon Empire.
After all, there are people inside, but they have no hope at all.
Baili Xingkong was full of anger but had nowhere to vent his anger. He could only snort and finally kept silent.
Jue Ran, who had never spoken much, said: "I dare not say anything about others. I can guarantee that my disciples from Jueqing Valley must be on the seventh floor."
What the old woman said was extremely confident, and no one there refuted it, only envy.
It was obvious that everyone agreed with her statement. After all, Wangchen's strength was there before, and two powerful men from the middle stage of Mahayana joined later.
With such a powerful combination of strength, no sect would dare to look down upon it.
"I very much agree with the Great Elder's statement. With the strength of Jueqing Valley, it is not impossible to reach the eighth floor..."
"Yes, I think so too. As long as there is one person who can climb to the eighth floor, he must be a disciple of Jueqing Valley..."
"Even on the seventh floor, the disciples of Jueqing Valley will definitely persist until the end..."
Since there was no way to refute, everyone around him began to rush to flatter Jueqinggu. After all, there was no harm in establishing a good relationship with such a nine-star sect with unlimited future.
But at this moment, the Tower of Babel flashed with light, and two figures flew out from inside. They were Jue Ku and Jue You from Jueqing Valley.
