Chapter 570 Tongten Pavilion
Hearing Long Feng talk about the ninth floor of the "Babel Tower", Song Qingming was also a little excited at the moment, and a look of expectation could not help but appear on his face.
The handbook in the Xiaoyao Sect did not record much information about the top three floors of the "Bongtian Tower". Song Qingming also followed Huofeng in the past few days and learned a little about the third floor of the "Bongtian Tower" from them. The situation on the ninth floor.
Unlike the vast space on the eight floors below, the ninth floor of the "Tongtian Tower" is not large, with only one place called "Tongtian Pavilion".
As long as the monks enter, everyone will get a chance to trial. Those who successfully pass will not only have the opportunity to get a good reward, but also experience some insights from practice during the trial.
It is said that there are some monks whose cultivation has been trapped in a bottleneck for many years. After coming out of it, they soon entered enlightenment, and then broke through the bottleneck of their own cultivation in one fell swoop.
This kind of rare trial opportunity is something that ordinary Jindan monks like Song Qingming can never ask for in their lives. Even if they cannot get other rewards through the trial, as long as they can experience some cultivation insights, Song Qingming will A trip is not in vain.
"Calculating the time, Tongtian Pavilion is about to open. Let's prepare here first. After they go up, let's set off!" After Huofeng finished speaking, he led the two of them to a high mountain below.
In a flat land hundreds of miles away in front of them, several Yuanying monks stood high in the sky, looking at a huge circle of light that had slowly stabilized in front of them, with a look of satisfaction on their faces. He picked up the magic weapon in his hand.
Not far behind each of them, there were more than a dozen Golden Core monks with different cultivation levels standing, basically all of them were at the middle Golden Core stage or above.
"Haha! Fellow Daoist Wu's cultivation has really improved a lot. No wonder your Jiuyuan Sect has been prospering over the years, expanding its territory everywhere, and even dared to pull out the tiger's beard of Xiaoyao Sect."
Hearing the innuendo in the words of an old man in white across from him, Wu Jiuyuan, the Supreme Elder of Jiuyuan Sect, looked slightly ugly. After looking at him, he replied unhurriedly:
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, don't praise me anymore. The Hunyuan Sect just swallowed up the territory of two counties in the Chen Kingdom without saying a word. Compared with you, the Jiuyuan Sect is just a small mess!"
When the old man in white heard what Wu Jiuyuan said, he showed a hint of pride and said: "Friend Wu, what you said is wrong. Our Hunyuan Sect has been established for thousands of years, and the reason why we are here today is just because of the inheritance left by our ancestors." That’s all. Compared with Wu Daoyou’s ability to revitalize the Jiuyuan Sect on his own, I’m still far behind.”
Although the white-haired old man always praised Wu Jiuyuan's personal abilities on the surface, his few words directly exposed the shortcomings of the Jiuyuan Sect's lack of foundation, which was not as good as their large sects with thousands of years of history.
Seeing that the other party was belittling his sect in front of everyone, Wu Jiuyuan was also a little angry. Just when he was about to refute the other party, a cold voice sounded from the side, interrupting their conversation.
"Two Taoist friends, we are not here to listen to you talk about these boring things. If you have any unpleasantness, we should wait until we go out to talk about it slowly!"
The person who spoke was a young man wearing a loose black robe. This man's cultivation had already faintly surpassed that of Wu Jiuyuan and the old man in white. There was also a hint of unquestionability in his tone of voice.
Hearing what the young man in black robe said, Wu Jiuyuan was still slightly unhappy, but he didn't say anything more and took the initiative to retract his hostile gaze towards the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man immediately smiled when he heard this. He slightly arched his hand towards the middle-aged man, then turned to look at the ring of light in front of several people. The scene quickly returned to silence.
After a while, seeing that the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the aperture in front of everyone had completely stabilized, the black-robed man who just spoke waved his right hand lightly, and a man with two golden horns on his head immediately appeared next to him. of giant python.
After the golden horned python appeared, driven by the man in black robe, it slowly came to the aperture in front. After flying around the aperture for a few times, it turned into a ray of light and quickly penetrated into it.
After seeing that the golden-horned python had successfully passed through the golden aperture, the man in black robe waved to the people on the side and said: "The restriction has been stabilized, let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black robe took the lead in flying towards the circle of light, and soon fell into it. When everyone else saw this, they didn't waste any time, and turned into a ray of light and quickly entered it.
Not long after, as the last monk disappeared behind the circle of light, the scene suddenly became quiet until a few more rays of light flew over from the horizon.
"Your Highness, they have all gone in. Let's go in now, we have to wait and see!"
Looking at the aperture that had slowly begun to shrink in front of him, Huofeng shook his head slightly and said: "This restriction is a bit unstable now. If you go in rashly, you may be torn apart by the space restriction, so you should wait first!"
The three of them waited in place for about half an hour. After the golden halo had closed and disappeared, the fire phoenix slowly took out a red spear with a hint of flame and flew high into the sky.
After stopping in the air for a moment, bursts of flames suddenly appeared on Huo Feng's body. Then the spear in her hand instantly grew several times longer. After she fired a shot across the empty void in front of her, a red streak appeared. The light blade instantly flew into the air, and soon a burst of golden light appeared in front of it again.
After seeing the golden light, the long spear in Huo Feng's hand did not stop, and it drew several powerful light blades, opening the forbidden passage in front of it a little more.
The passage leading to the ninth floor is different from the other floors. There is no teleportation array to go up directly, but to find the weak points hidden in the two layers of restrictions in the air and force a passage to enter it.
After swinging more than a dozen shots in a row, when the golden light circle in front of him was large enough, Huo Feng slowly put away the magic weapon in his hand and fell from the air.
"It will take some time for the restriction to stabilize. You keep an eye on this place."
I don't know if it's because too much mana has just been consumed. After Huo Feng and Song Qingming explained it, they immediately sat cross-legged on the side, took out a precious top-grade spirit stone, and began to meditate to recover.
After a long time, seeing that the forbidden spirit power in the air had stabilized, Song Qingming hurried over to notify Huo Feng and found that the top-grade spirit stone in her hand had already turned into a ball of powder.
Seeing such a precious spiritual object being used up by the Fire Phoenix in an instant, Song Qingming was also slightly surprised. It was indeed difficult for a Jindan like him to imagine that a Yuanying cultivator would consume spiritual objects.
Under the leadership of the Fire Phoenix, the three of them quickly passed through the space restriction channel and came to the ninth floor of the very mysterious "Babel Tower".
Looking at the empty ninth floor in front of him, although he had heard Long Feng mention some of the above situations, Song Qingming still showed a trace of surprise on his face after seeing it with his own eyes.
"Your Highness! Where is this Tower of Babel? Where should we go next?"
"We are already here, where else are you going!"
After the Fire Phoenix glanced at Song Qingming calmly, he ignored him and cast a spell to release a hidden body restriction on the spot, and then closed his eyes and sat down.
After seeing the performance of the Fire Phoenix, Song Qingming showed a puzzled look on his face again. He turned his head and looked at Long Feng on the side. Under his deliberate guidance, Song Qingming looked up into the sky and found a tall shadow hidden in the white mist directly above the heads of several people.
Because the ninth floor space was filled with floating white mist, the main body of the shadow in the sky had been completely covered, and only a rough shape could be seen, like a tall palace attic.
"Be patient here first, the Tongtian Pavilion is not expected to open so quickly, at least there are still a few days."
After explaining with a smile, Long Feng also took out a big flag and made a hiding ban on the spot.
Seeing this, Song Qingming immediately followed Long Feng in, and smiled with some regret: "If we had known earlier, we wouldn't have come so early. We could have wandered around the eighth floor and maybe found a few more good things."
"Hmph! You're dreaming. Before we came up, those Yuanying old monsters had already searched the eighth floor. You're lucky to have found a few spiritual objects down there!"
"Haha! How can I be so lucky? It's not because of you and His Highness that I got a few good things."
After the two chatted for a few words, Huo Feng suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the air. Not far from where they were, a black shadow like a crow quickly flew over here.
After seeing the black shadow disappear, Huo Feng closed his eyes calmly again, ignoring what had just happened.
After the black shadow flew over them, it landed on a piece of open space not far away, and suddenly turned into a thin young man in a blue robe.
After observing the scene for a while, the young man in blue robe took out a black talisman from his body and cast a spell to control it to fly not far in front of him.
The black talisman was in the air, and suddenly encountered a layer of obstacles and stopped. Not long after, a huge tent appeared in front of him.
After seeing this scene, the young man in blue robe hurriedly put away the black talisman in the air and walked into the tent in front of him.
In this not very eye-catching big tent, more than a dozen people who were meditating and resting had gathered at this moment. They were all notorious demon monks in the Floating Cloud Mountains.
Seeing the young man in blue robe walk in, a middle-aged man with a red face and long beard immediately took the initiative to step forward and asked: "Yucheng, what's the situation outside?"
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