Hum!
Tower of Trials, seventh floor.
The huge light gate flickered out, gradually becoming clear, and Ye Wuque's figure stepped out of it!
At this moment, there is no longer any confusion or excitement on his face. Some are just as sharp as a knife, expressionless, only a pair of bright eyes flashes through the depth of tenacity and persistence from time to time.
After passing through the sixth level and Kong, Ye Wuque felt as if he had been baptized again. The fire in his heart did not burn more and more, but slowly condensed into a kind of fire, deeply buried in his heart. Breeding, precipitation.
When one day this kind of fire completely erupts, it will instantly radiate a mighty flame that burns all the wasteland!
"this is……"
After Ye Wuque officially entered the seventh floor, brilliant golden rays of light flashed in front of him. After he looked at it, he noticed that there was something like a scroll beating in the void above the void!
The whole body of this picture is golden, about ten meters in size, as if carved from gold, full of a sense of ancient and vicissitudes, and it seems to have been stored in the void here for thousands of years.
However, at this time the picture scroll did not unfold, but was still rolled into a reel, as if waiting for someone to open it again.
"A golden picture scroll, what does this mean? Does this seventh-level trial require me to open this picture scroll?"
Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, staring at the golden scroll above the void, with some doubts.
Because this time, the cold and dead voice that would appear on every floor on time has not sounded for a long time, as if the silence has completely disappeared.
There was no guidance, no sound, this seventh layer seemed very strange in Ye Wuque's eyes.
Just as Ye Wuque was about to take down the golden scroll above the void, his gaze suddenly stared, his gaze turned, and he suddenly looked towards one place!
At the end of his gaze, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then stepped on slowly!
This is an old man, his face is vicissitudes, as if after thousands of years of time, a pair of eyes seems to see the prosperity of the world, read the vicissitudes of life, gleaming with wisdom, wearing a pale coat, tall and tall, walking like a dragon .
However, the moment Ye Wuque saw the old man, he was shocked to realize that his entire body was erected!
Because he felt that coming from the opposite side was not an old man in blue clothes, but an ancient blue tiger full of evil aura!
Although he didn't say a word, said a word, but he walked slowly, behind him as if he carried a killing sound, full of killing battlefield!
"Long time passed, and in a flash, it was unexpected that someone broke into this seventh floor. Boy, you are the second person in nearly five hundred years. The old man is named Three Kills. You are the guardian of the seventh floor of the Tower of Trial. !"
The old man in Cang Yi stood still and spoke. Although his voice was old, he was full of breath, and his face was full of red light. The wise eyes looked like a tiger in the woods at the moment when they saw their prey, with a kind of joy.
It was as if this old man in Cang Yi, named three kills, had been lonely for too long.
"Three kills..."
Ye Wuque muttered this strange name, but a doubt in his heart flashed away, but Xuan even bowed his fist.
"Disciple Ye Wuque, I have seen Senior Three Kills!"
No matter what, the people who can appear in this tower of trial must be the seniors of the holy way of the heavens, and Ye Wuque, as a newcomer who has just entered the holy way of the heavens, should worship him.
Moreover, Ye Wuque could see that the three-kill old man in front of him was not a living person!
It exists in the seventh floor of the tower of trial in a very special way.
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"Haha, it's a polite little doll!"
Three kills laughed, looking at Ye Wuque, he seemed very satisfied with the attitude of this child.
"Dare to ask the three kill seniors, you just said that the kid was the second to reach this seventh floor in nearly five hundred years. Could it be that before the kid, within a thousand years, someone has opened the fourth of the tower of trials. Level up?"
The doubt in Ye Wuque's heart is precisely this.
Just three kills had said that he was the second to reach the seventh floor in nearly five hundred years, indicating that one person before him also opened the fourth floor, and at least reached the seventh floor, perhaps until the ninth. Floor.
But according to his feelings from his way through the tower, combined with what Kong said at the beginning, the tower of trial should have been sealed for thousands of years, and no one should have broken through during this period.
After hearing Ye Wuque’s question, the three-kill old man smiled, but did not answer directly. Instead, he said: "As the guard of the seventh floor, since you can reach the seventh floor, you are qualified to know this The seven-level trial content."
As soon as this remark came out, Ye Wuque's expression became straight. Although the three-kill old man did not answer his question directly, he cared most about what he said.
"Please also seniors for advice!"
Ye Wuque clasped his fists and looked respectful.
"The fourth level of the tower of trials is the torture of the soul and will, the fifth level of physical strength testing, the sixth level of aptitude testing, and the seventh level guarded by the old man is the test of comprehension...!"
"A test of perception?"
The words of killing the old man three times caused Ye Wuque's heart to move.
"Cultivation of monks, aptitude is naturally the most important thing. It determines the upper limit of the final achievement that a cultivator can achieve in his life. If you can reach the seventh level, naturally you don’t need to say more about your aptitude. An equally vital condition...savvy!"
"Whether it is practicing various jerks, or becoming a battlefield master, forbidden master, alchemist, refiner, etc., you need savvy. If your savvy is not enough, things that others can learn in one day, you need three days, five days or even In ten days, the gap in this is naturally self-evident."
Ye Wuque nodded while listening to the three-kill old man talking.
As the three-kill old man said, for a monk, comprehension has no less effect than aptitude, and it is also the most important cultivation condition.
A monk may not have high aptitude, but if he has a strong understanding, he can also go far. There are too many precedents for this.
"If you want to pass this seventh level trial, you must take the old man's punch!"
"If you can take it, you can pass this seventh floor. If you can’t take it, you will not only fail the trial and be ejected from the tower, but you will also be seriously injured and defeated. Although you will not die, you will not be able to interact with others for at least one month. Do it, you need to cultivate quietly."
"Of course, you can also choose not to pick it up. It also means that the trial has failed, but you don't need to pay the price of mental defeat or serious injury."
"The old man's punch is below the Origin Realm. Only 37 people have ever been able to receive it. There is no one below the Strength Realm."
The words of the three-kill old man immediately made Ye Wuque's heart startled!
If you can't take it, you will not only fail the trial, but will also be seriously injured. You can't do it for a month!
Doesn't that mean that once you fail, you will not be eligible to participate in the leaderboard challenge three days later!
The three-kill old man seemed to see the awe-inspiring and hesitating in Ye Wuque's heart. He stood with his hand holding his hand, with a sharp smile in his eyes, pointed straight at Ye Wuque, and said: "Then, the old man, will you take this punch? ?"
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