"Hey, that's the stairs upstairs!"

At this time, when the old woman saw that Yang Xiaole was going to take the stairs, she thought that she was going to the lower floor by mistake.

After all, for so many years, even the two of them didn't dare to go up to the seventh layer.

You know, this seventh layer has to resist the pressure of 6,400 catties!

Without the physical strength of the inferior spirit weapon, it was impossible to withstand that huge pressure.

"Well, I know, I'm just going upstairs!"

Yang Xiaole nodded subconsciously and walked directly towards the seventh floor.

However, when Yang Xiaole just stepped on the seventh floor, he only felt that his legs were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Damn...."

The gravity of 6,400 catties, like a Mount Tai, directly pressed on Yang Xiaole.

"Damn, careless, careless!"

Yang Xiaole grinned in pain, this sudden doubling of gravity was indeed a little unbearable!

"Holy shit, I don't believe it!"

The pain directly aroused Yang Xiaole's rebelliousness in his heart, he carried the gravity hard, his legs trembled a little, and he slowly stood up.

But even so, he could only forcibly support the weight so that he didn't kneel, and as for other superfluous movements, he couldn't do it at all.

However, what Yang Xiaole didn't know at this time was that when he stepped on the seventh layer of the Babel Tower, the entire seventh layer began to emit bursts of blue light, illuminating the entire Sword Sect.

Ye Lantian, the sect leader of the Sword Sect who was originally meditating, also opened his eyes in an instant, looked in the direction of the Tower of Babel, and his face was full of joy: "What is the situation? Could it be that the two ancestors have broken through the limits of the physical body?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Lantian couldn't sit still anymore, and directly summoned the flying sword and came to the bottom of the Tower of Babel.

You know, the seventh layer is enough to resist 6,400 catties of gravity!

If they have mana, even a monk in the late stage of foundation building can withstand it, but they know that in the Tower of Babel, all cultivation will be suppressed, only by virtue of the physical body.

The only possibility is to forge the flesh into the same batch of iron bones.

Only when the strength of the physical body is equal to the strength of the lower grade spirit weapon can it be possible to withstand the gravity of these six thousand four hundred catties!

Just as Ye Lantian reached the Tower of Babel, everyone inside hurriedly walked out.

After all, they had just felt the Tower of Babel

of the shock, so come out and see what the hell.

The two old men on the sixth floor also walked out of the Tower of Babel.

Seeing the two ancestors, Ye Lantian and a few elders who knew their identities hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Meet Elder Taishang!"

"Alright, alright, hurry up,"

Seeing Ye Lantian, the two old men hurriedly bowed their hands and asked directly, "Lan Tian, who is that kid who just went to the seventh layer?"

"Huh, the kid on the seventh floor?"

Hearing this, Ye Lantian was directly stunned, could it be that the seventh layer was not the two ancestors?

"Ancestor, could it be that kid just now?"

Several elders who had just cultivated at the fifth layer were also full of surprise, they never dreamed that that rude kid would actually enter the seventh layer!

And looking like that, it seems to have gained a foothold on the seventh floor!

Originally, they thought that the two ancestors had made a breakthrough!

"Lan Tian, who the hell is he?"

The two old men were full of anxiety, this kind of physical strength, even in the Shanggu era, was rare, but now, in the current end of the law period, there was such a strong man, how could this not surprise them?

"This, two ancestors, I really don't know!"

Ye Lantian spread his hands, he hadn't seen each other, how could he know who broke into the seventh layer?

"Quick, gather all my Sword Sect disciples!

After all, the two old men in the infancy period are characters who have lived for thousands of years, and in just an instant, they have a way.

If you want to know who it is, wouldn't it be okay to check the list of sect disciples? When the time comes, whoever is not there will definitely be one in the Tower of Babel!

"Okay, I'll do it right away!"

Ye Lantian suddenly understood what the two ancestors meant, and hurriedly ordered.

Not long after, the entire Sword Sect rang the bell for an emergency assembly.

At this moment, the entire Sword Sect was completely shaken.

Whether they were resting or in retreat, when they heard the bell, they all opened their eyes and hurried towards the Tower of Babel.

You must know that this bell will only ring when there is a super event in the sect.

Some Sword Sect veterans vaguely remember that the last time the Sword Sect rang this bell was three hundred years ago, when the Five Venerables of the Golden Pill Stage were consummated

The evil cultivator went to the mountain gate, and the Sword Sect was in a hurry to get the disciples of the whole sect to resist the demon.

Unexpectedly, after three hundred years, they would hear this bell again.

At this time, the cold moon on Chaoxia Peak had just entered the cave and planned to retreat, and after hearing the bell, he also hurriedly walked out of the cave and took Xu Ruolin straight to the Tower of Babel.

In less than half a cup of tea, more than 800 Sword Sect disciples, including those who did miscellaneous labor, were all assembled.

Ye Lantian stood in front of the Tower of Babel, subconsciously looked up at the seventh floor of the Tower of Babel was still emitting a trace of blue light, and hurriedly said: "Elders of each peak, immediately count the number of people under your command!" ”

"No!"

The group of people hurriedly nodded in agreement, and then each checked the names of the disciples of each peak under their command.

Subsequently, it was counted that more than 20 of the disciples of each peak were not there, and the rest were there.

"Head of Qiqi, my subordinate Yang Xiaole, the disciple I just received today, is not here. ”

Leng Hanyue didn't need to be counted at all, and the entire Chaoxia Peak was now the three of them.

"Hmm. ”

After Ye Lantian heard this, he nodded slowly, this Yang Xiaole he had seen with his own eyes, a twenty-four-year-old disciple of a first-grade spiritual root who had not yet relaxed, his talent could be said to be extremely poor.

In any case, the person who entered the seventh floor of the Tower of Babel could not have been him.

"Qi Qi is in charge, everyone has been counted, except for the twenty-eight people who went out from each peak, the disciples of the Sword Sect are all there. ”

Then, the person in charge of statistics reported to Ye Lantian.

"This...."

Hearing this, Ye Lantian immediately turned his head and looked at the two Yuan Infant Ancestors: "Two Ancestors, could it be that there is really a hermit old monster who has infiltrated our Sword Sect?"

"It's possible! Order, the whole sect is on alert!"

The two Yuan Infant Ancestors nodded subconsciously, and now it seems that this is the only possibility!

After all, the legendary one can now avoid death in the Sword Sect, and under normal circumstances, it is impossible to come out.

"Senior sister, you say, is it possible that the one is out of the customs?"

Immediately, one of the old men in the infant stage boldly opened his mouth to guess.

"Oh, if that person succeeds in avoiding death, then it is very likely to reach the seventh layer!"

Hearing her senior brother's words, the female infant monk also had a guess, but no one dared to be sure.