The little witch asked first: "Brother, is the earth a mountain? Or is it a village? If you have time, can you take me there to play and see where you grew up?"
"Uh..." Qin Haodong was speechless for a while, realizing that his worries were unnecessary. These people had no idea what the earth represented and what kind of concept it was.
He said: "To be honest, I can't find the way I came here, and I won't be able to go back anytime soon."
The little witch said slightly disappointedly: "Oh! Little brother, you are so stupid, you can't even find the way home."
Qin Haodong shook his head. He didn't want to continue this heavy topic and said, "Who will come next?"
"I'll do it!"
Zhao Xingyue stepped into the aperture of soul torture without hesitation.
After she stood up, the voice sounded again: "Who are you? Where are you from?"
After hearing this question, everyone looked at Zhao Xingyue with interest.
Qin Haodong knew that this girl must have a secret that belonged to her, but Zhao Xingyue didn't tell him and he didn't ask, but now Soul Torture has raised this question, and the answer is about to be revealed.
"I am Zhao Xingyue, the princess of the Xuanwu Kingdom!"
After hearing this answer, everyone present was stunned. They did not expect that the girl who was as timid as a mouse before would have such an amazing identity and background.
The little witch exclaimed in surprise: "Sister Xingyue is actually a princess, and the one who sleeps in the same bed with me every day is actually a princess!"
Qin Haodong was also a little surprised. He originally thought that Zhao Xingyue was just a young lady from a big family, but he didn't expect that she was the daughter of the king.
Everyone was shocked and while they were talking about each other, the voice asked again: "Who is your favorite person?"
Zhao Xingyue was in the beam of light and couldn't see anything in front of her eyes, but she still glanced at Qin Haodong involuntarily.
"The one I love most is Brother Qin. For him, except for my inner demons, I can do anything for him..."
"Well……"
Hearing such a sincere confession, Qin Haodong was moved and felt embarrassed at the same time.
The other girls also looked over, each with complicated expressions and their own secrets.
Soon Zhao Xingyue passed the soul torture, walked away with her head lowered, and returned to the crowd.
But after her confession just now, her cheeks were flushed and she was so shy that she didn't even have the courage to raise her head to look at everyone.
The little witch held her hand and said cheerfully: "Sister Xingyue, don't be embarrassed, confession is also a kind of courage, my little brother is so good, it is not a shame to like him.
If my guess is correct, I may not know how many people will like me later."
Qin Haodong raised his hand and knocked her on the head: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense."
"Don't hit me on the head. How can I be a summoner if I'm stupid?" the little witch said dissatisfied, "Just wait and see if you don't believe me. There will be other sisters who like you."
The third person to enter the soul torture was Fang Qiong'er, the fourth was Yun Qianqian, the fifth was Murong Jinghong, and the sixth was Tu Jiaojiao.
Everyone answered the soul torture questions truthfully, and an embarrassing scene occurred. There were five girls present, and all of them liked Qin Haodong, including the little witch herself.
"Little brother, I'm right, everyone likes you."
"Well……"
Qin Haodong had a black thread. After he came to Lingwu Continent, he always thought about how to return to the earth quickly, so he never dared to touch the emotions of this interface. He even did not hesitate to call himself a gay friend, but he did not expect that he would end up being provoked.
I owe so many love debts.
He sighed. He was already very low-key, but he didn't expect that he would end up like this!
The little witch said happily: "Little brother, so many beautiful sisters are so happy
I love you, why aren't you happy?"
"Well……"
Just when Qin Haodong didn't know how to answer, the light beam of soul torture disappeared and the voice sounded again.
"Six of you have passed the soul torture, but only one can enter the seventh floor of the Pagoda. Now the last question is asked, and whoever answers it correctly will pass the test."
The little witch whispered: "Everyone, what questions will he ask?"
"Maybe it's about cultivation, it must be very profound..."
"That's not necessarily true. The pagoda is so mysterious. Maybe the question is about the formation."
Everyone was whispering for a while, and the voice continued: "A strong wind is blowing one day. Please tell me what the next line of this poem is?"
"this……"
Everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't expect that the final question would be like this.
Qin Haodong opened his mouth in surprise. How could a Tang poem by Li Taibai suddenly appear in Lingwu Continent?
The voice said again: "I'll give you one minute to prepare. If you can't answer, please exit the pagoda."
The little witch said in surprise: "Who knows what poetry is?"
Murong Jinghong said: "I don't know, is it a kind of weapon?"
Tu Jiaojiao said: "I think it might be a kind of skill..."
Lingwu Continent is based on martial arts and has never had poetry or poets. Naturally, they don't know what poetry is.
A curiosity arose in Qin Haodong's heart. No matter what, he wanted to go to the seventh floor to have a look.
Seeing that one minute was almost up, he stepped forward and said: "Sky high to ninety thousand miles!"
Hearing Qin Haodong's answer, the little witch said in surprise: "What is this? What is the little brother talking about?"
The voice said: "Congratulations on your correct answer. You have obtained the qualification to enter the seventh floor of the Pagoda."
Suddenly a beam of light shot down, covering Qin Haodong, and then he disappeared from the sixth floor of the pagoda.
The little witch exclaimed: "What's going on? Why is my little brother missing? Where is he?"
Tu Jiaojiao said: "This should be a teleportation array. No wonder there are no stairs on the sixth floor of the pagoda. It turns out that the seventh floor can only be reached through the teleportation array."
The little witch said: "Then what should we do now?"
Murong Jinghong said: "Let's seize the time to recover from our injuries and wait for Haodong to come down from above."
Her suggestion was approved by everyone. Qin Haodong had just treated their injuries, but they were not completely healed.
Accidents may happen at any time in this pagoda, and the only way is to improve one's own cultivation.
Zhao Xingyue said: "Everyone, hurry up and heal your wounds, I will protect you."
Qin Haodong felt his eyes light up. When he regained his sight again, he had reached the seventh floor of the pagoda.
This place is much smaller than the other six-layer spaces, only about twenty or thirty square meters, but the aura is extremely rich, almost a hundred times that of the outside.
"This is such a good place. It will definitely be several times faster to practice here than outside."
Qin Haodong sighed. He naturally knew that now was not the time to practice, and began to look around.
He looked around and saw that there was nothing here. The surrounding walls were bare and there were no treasures at all.
"Little guy, stop looking for it. There are no inferior treasures here."
Qin Haodong looked back and saw an old Taoist with white hair and black robes appearing behind him. He was very familiar with this scene. This was a spiritual thought left by a senior master.
"Junior Qin Haodong has met the senior Taoist Priest."
"Being able to come here shows that your strength and character are not bad." Huang Long said.
, "Little guy, are you from China?"
"Yes, I am from China." Qin Haodong was slightly stunned at first, and then said, "Senior, do you also know about China?"
The old Taoist smiled and said: "The old Taoist was originally a monk from China. He left a Tang poem by his old friend Li Bai in the final assessment in order to leave this pagoda to our descendants from China."
Hearing that the old Taoist Huanglong was also from China, Qin Haodong was immediately overjoyed. If this old Taoist could come here, he must have the means to go back.
He quickly asked: "Senior, how did you get here? Is there a way to go back?"
Old Taoist Huang Long sighed and said: "Old Taoist, I accidentally fell into a space crack when I was training, and came to Lingwu Continent in a daze.
I don't even know how I got here or how I can get back.
The old Taoist has been cultivating here for 3000 years, but has not found a way back, so he has no choice but to ascend to the immortal world here. I hope I can go back and have a look in my lifetime."
Having said this, a look of regret appeared on his face.
Qin Haodong was also disappointed. He originally thought he could find his way home through the old road, but he didn't expect that he would be trapped here for 3,000 years.
He was disappointed, but Huanglong Taoism also gave him a little hope. The Tang Dynasty was only more than 1,000 years ago, but the Taoism had been practicing here for 3,000 years.
Although he doesn't know when he came to Lingwu Continent, at least the timelines of the two interfaces are different. If he practices quickly, things will not be different when he returns.
Old Taoist Huanglong continued: "Little guy, since you passed the assessment left by Old Taoist, you are now the master of the seventh-level pagoda.
Compared to this pagoda, those swords and swords are nothing, they are just low-level treasures left by the old Taoist to attract people to come here."
Qin Haodong perked up and asked, "Taoist Priest, what is the function of this pagoda?"
Taoist Master Huang Long said: "The seventh-level pagoda is not an offensive magic weapon. It has three main functions.
The first one is that there is a spiritual gathering circle left by the senior masters here. The spiritual energy is a hundred times richer than outside, making cultivation more effective with half the effort.
Article 2: Once the seventh-level pagoda recognizes its master, the Bone Army and Phantom Flying Ants will obey your command."
Article 3: The seven-level pagoda has a teleportation function. No matter where you are, as long as you want to come back, you can be teleported here immediately."
Qin Haodong was overjoyed. Each of these three functions was more powerful than the other, especially the last one, which was really powerful.
This means that no matter how powerful the enemy is in the future, he can hide in the seventh-level pagoda at any time.
He said: "Junior thanks the Taoist Master here!"
"Okay, I don't have much time left, so hurry up and recognize your master."
After Taoist Master Huang Long finished speaking, a ball of light rose up from the seven-level pagoda, and instantly disappeared into Qin Haodong's Niwan Palace.
Qin Haodong felt that there was something more in his mind, and then he felt a blood connection with the seventh-level pagoda. Every corner of the entire tower was clearly presented in his mind.
He can now fully control the Bone Army and Phantom Flying Ants, and can even control the life and death of other people.
In other words, this tower is his world, and he is the god here.
"The seventh-level pagoda belongs to you from now on, the old Taoist has left."
After Taoist Huanglong finished speaking, the spiritual thoughts he left behind dissipated into the void.
Qin Haodong bowed in the direction where Taoist Huanglong left, and then with a thought, he returned to the sixth floor.
After seeing him, the little witch immediately pounced on him: "Brother, you are back. What good things are there? Is there anything delicious?"