Yang Yi waited away from the flame passage before he breathed a sigh of relief. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info sat down to recover his spiritual power, and also calmed down the nervous state of mind just now. Liu Yun also took out the Yin Bead and stepped up to recover the moon power. When everything is back to its peak, it starts to move on.

This passage, straight forward at the beginning, gradually became curved and spiraled. Either take nine steps and there is a turn, or go five meters and there is a turn. It's like a labyrinth, but there's only one way to go. After walking for four or five miles, Yang Yi saw a closed gate in front of him. At the top and on both sides of the gate, a few lines of words faintly emerged. When Yang Yi approached, he saw that it was written on the top of the door, "The road follows you". On both sides is written a couplet, "What will be the force drop ten, rampant." If you want to complain, the door will open for you. ”

Yang Yi stood in front of the door, thinking about the intention of this couplet. The first sentence of this couplet is very simple, and Yang Yi can understand it at a glance. It means that if you are strong enough, you can break down the door. And the second sentence is to take over the first sentence, the second choice given, if you are not strong enough, can you let the door open with "round and wishful"? How to turn around the wishful method, Yang Yi has no clue. However, due to the shadow of the first obstacle, Yang Yi really didn't dare to compliment the method of the first sentence. However, if you don't give it a try, how can you be willing. So, Yang Yi asked Liu Yun to split the door with a knife. Sure enough, even with Xiao Cheng's sharp knife intent, he attacked the door, and it could only make the door shake slightly. Although he knew that this was the result, Yang Yi still felt disappointed. And Yang Yi definitely saved himself the idea of going up to offer ugliness, maybe the combination of swordsmanship and spells may not be able to shake this door in the slightest.

What does it mean to be happy? Writing? There's a word on it. Drawing, that's what you have to draw. After pondering and meditating for a long time, Yang Yi suddenly thought, could it be that spiritual power is injected into the words? That's too simple, isn't it? Then Yang Yi used his spiritual power to inject the words on the door. I thought it was very simple to manipulate spiritual power, but it turned out that Yang Yi's spiritual power was only able to enter with fire spiritual power. And the rest of the spiritual power was completely drained. Yang Yi's heart was overjoyed, it turned out that it was so feasible. Watch me get started easily.

However, the heavens did not grant the wish. After Yang Yi's fire spiritual power was injected into the words, it was extremely difficult to continue to write downward. It was as if there was a high wall in front of him that was difficult to tear down, blocking Yang Yi's way forward. Yang Yi used all his strength to write out the round characters, and it was difficult to continue. Isn't it enough to rely on spiritual power alone? Do you still need to use spiritual sense? So, Yang Yi injected spiritual sense and spiritual power into the words together, and finally felt a lot more relaxed at this time. However, as soon as it advanced to the lawsuit, it stopped. This doesn't work, isn't it enough to cultivate? If you open the four seals yourself, maybe you can do it. Maybe there is another way, Yang Yi thought of the Fa Yin at this time.

Yang Yi calmed down first, and then sat down to recover the lost spiritual power. After a moment, Yang Yi stood up and sketched in the void first. A flame slowly appeared between his fingers, this flame was extremely irregular and crooked, but Yang Yi still calmly outlined. Finally, Yang Yi relied on his spiritual sense to outline the most primitive form of the flame outside his body, the fire seal. You must know that when a monk casts a seal spell, he first condenses the seal at the spiritual pool in his body. Because in the spirit pool, the spiritual power is close to the spirituality, it is very easy to be manipulated, and there are still the same kind of spiritual power around, so there will be no interference, but it will be promoted. Outside the body, it is different, the spiritual power is out of the body, extremely active, and there is a feeling of being out of one's control. At the same time, the surrounding spiritual power is not refined by itself, so it will interfere with the spiritual power used by oneself. It can be said that it is ten times easier to condense the Dharma seal in the body than it is outside the body. However, if this can be practiced well, Yang Yi will learn spells in the future, and the speed of condensing the magic seal will definitely be much faster. However, this also requires a very high degree of control over spiritual sense, and Yang Yi's soul is stronger than Dutian Soul Body, so naturally it is not a problem at all. Finally, after Yang Yi could easily condense the Fa Yin in vitro, he decided to try.

As Yang Yi used the Fa Seal to write these eleven words, he found that the last four words were the most difficult. The last four words, each written, must use at least two seals, and the last opening words are written with Yang Yi's four seals. However, the door did not open. Yang Yi also knew that he was writing too slowly and procrastinating. It didn't do it at all. So, Yang Yi began to consume these eleven words. After writing, restore spiritual power. Finish writing again, and then regain your spiritual power. Yang Yi didn't know how long it took or how many words he wrote. Finally, in less than twelve breaths, the words were finished. This door was finally opened to Yang Yi.

Entering the gate, Yang Yi came to a stone room. There was only one stone table and a stone bench. On the table, on the other hand, there was a stone tablet one foot long and one foot wide and one inch thick. This stone tablet seems to be made of stone, but it doesn't seem to be, and it has a slight fragrance. There is a couplet written on it, both in content and font, exactly as on the door, except that the horizontal section in the middle is missing. Yang Yi picked up this stone tablet, a little unaware of its purpose. It seems to be a magic weapon, but it doesn't seem to be. No, Yang Yi put it away.

Then I passed through the stone chamber and came to the passage. Yang Yi found that the road ahead seemed to be darker, even if he used spiritual power to inject his eyes. I can't see the road under my feet clearly, and I can't tell where I'm going. It was as if the world had fallen into eternal and absolute darkness. There is no more light, and there is no more exit. If you go forward, you will be a cliff, an abyss, and a hell of Yama. It seems that a voice whispers in his ear, it is better to retreat, retreat is the sea and sky, retreat is the blue sky and white sun, retreat is the immortal blessing forever. This sound is as sweet as a breeze, as warm as a spiritual water wash, and like a fairy song and divine comedy rippling in the ears with the most comfortable sound, making people fall into intoxicating pleasure unconsciously.

At this time, Yang Yi knew that he had entered the illusion at this time. He stayed awake, and he knew he couldn't retreat. Once you retreat, you may never get out and get lost in this infinite darkness. So, he began to move forward firmly, as if he had been walking for a long time, a year, ten years, or even a hundred years. He was all walking, never looking back. Even if you are standing still, even if you are turning infinitely. Finally, the darkness is no longer in sight, and the road is no longer lost in sight. Maybe it's in the inheritance immortal pagoda, after a more incredible fantasy than this. It was only so easy for him to get out of this, but in his opinion, it was just such an illusion.

It's still that passage, it's still that dark. It seems that it will take a long time before Yang Yi can come to the next obstacle, or directly the exit. But at this time, Yang Yizheng is full of confidence, and he is not afraid of any challenges and difficulties. This time, Yang Yi walked longer than the previous two times, and Yang Yi thought that he had not yet come out of the illusion. Finally, from this moment the curved, sometimes straight passage came to a place. There is a level here, but there is also an exit that Yang Yi wants to see the most.

At the end of this passage, there is a puppet standing with an axe. His entire body was surrounded by a strange black armor. Even the head does not leak out of the facial features. Perhaps for the puppet, it doesn't matter if he has facial features or not, because he doesn't need to look at it. He just needs enough strength, enough hardness. He stood firmly in front of the door, not moving, and his whole body blocked the only exit.

Needless to say, there was only a war. Yang Yi used his flying sword and struck directly at the puppet. There was no imaginary sword and axe handover, only Yang Yi's sword, which stabbed fiercely into the puppet's body. The puppet didn't move, as if it wasn't him who was being attacked. Yang Yi thought that this powerful sword would inevitably make the puppet understand his intentions. As a result, this iron-clad fact was laid out before his eyes. He doesn't deserve to be a puppet even once. Yang Yi didn't believe in evil, and then used a spell. His spell at this time was only used in just over a breath. He couldn't help but be secretly proud, he basically had the achievements of others in two years in one year. It's just that reality once again left a red imprint on Yang Yi's face. The puppet still stood silently, without the slightest indication of it. For a moment, Yang Yi even felt that this puppet would not move, but was a dead thing. It's just that the power faintly emanating from this puppet makes Yang Yi can only collect this unrealistic idea.

Helpless, Yang Yi could only let Liu Yun go out of the knife. Every time he saw Liu Yun take out the knife, Yang Yi had a feeling that his knife intent was improving. This time is no exception, it's just that Liu Yun's knife that looks like a strong one has been in vain. It's just that it's different from Yang Yi's inaction. Liu Yun at least let the puppet move, and also used his weapon. The huge plate axe seemed to be as light as nothing in the hands of this puppet, and he was able to slash at Liu Yun's knife. Liu Yun, who has always been indomitable, was violently knocked away at this moment. Yang Yi hurriedly helped Liu Yun up and stopped him from continuing to use the knife. "We are no match for him." Liu Yun also seemed to see it, and he didn't make that useless attempt.

Facing this puppet that can't be beaten and can't move. Yang Yi had no choice, so he began to use him as a live target. Practice swords, practice methods, and wait for those two senior brothers to pick him up.

"Brother Wei, where should Yang Yi be now?"

"Brother Yang is only a cultivator of the second seal now, and he will be sad at the first level. However, as long as he pondered for a while in the first level, he would know how to trigger those flames and reduce the burning of him. Even if it takes a long time, you can come over. In the second level, I think it's a bit hanging, where if he wants to pass and find a shortcut, he has to practice for a few days before he can pass. ”

"Oh, then we'll have to hurry. If I had known that, you would have picked up the people and I would clean up the organs. By the time you get him back, we can move on by now. ”

"I'm also good for your junior brother, he will stay in the second level for a while, and it will be very good for him. Do you think that everyone is like you, with that kind of brute force, and can break the gate in three or two clicks? ”

"Yes, it seems that I have the heart of a villain to live the belly of a gentleman. I plead guilty to Brother Wei. ”

Hearing the conversation between the two of them, Yang Yi was overjoyed and shouted, "Senior Brother Xie, I've reached the exit." ”

It's just that the voice inside doesn't seem to be able to reach outside, which makes Yang Yi depressed.