"Brother Feng......" Ye Yufan got closer, and when he saw his Adam's apple moving lightly, he couldn't help but open his mouth.

But Feng Long didn't say anything or do anything after all.

......Seeing this, Mo Feimo raised his hand again and coughed dryly.

He can be regarded as an intermediary who facilitated this matter, and now that Party B unilaterally broke the contract, he should stand up for Party A's rights and interests.

At least, on the surface, it's going to be passable.

Feng Long only felt that the blood and qi in his body were boiling, and the mana that had just been restored was surging around his body. He wanted to rush over and grab Zhen Zhen's hair braid and shake it so hard that it hurt her tears; I wanted to lift Zhen Zhen up and press her to the ground again, and use the sole of her shoe to slap her pi thighs hard. Either way, you have to make Zhen Zhen cry and admit her mistake before stopping.

However, in the face of Shang Zhenzhen's black and white eyes, Feng Long was inexplicably timid.

"Humph!" Feng Long exhaled heavily from his nose, turned around suddenly, and rushed up the stairs while his anger was surging.

Seeing his figure disappear on the second floor, Zhen Zhen held the Heavenly Spirit Bead in her hand, turned to Ye Yufan and Mo Feimo, and asked timidly: "What does Fenglong Gongzi mean, does he not want it anymore?" ”

Mo Feimo and Ye Yufan glanced at each other and did not speak tacitly.

Although Ye Yufan sympathized with Feng Long, he was actually quite happy in his heart.

You see, I did suffer a few losses at the hands of this girl, but others also suffered when they met this girl, which means that it is not my IQ that has a problem, but that girl is too cunning!

"Zhenzhen, I'm going upstairs."

Now that his mana had been restored, Mo Feimo didn't want to waste any more time.

After getting the Tianling Bead "gifted" by Fenglong, Zhen Zhen looked beaming, "Xiaomo, I'm waiting for you here." She pursed the corners of her lips and turned to Ye Yufan again, "And you." ”

Ye Yufan's eyes looked at the ceiling, looking like "who is rare, you are waiting for me", but there was a faint joy in his heart.

Since childhood, who has ever said that they would wait for him?

Ye Yufan was moved, and suddenly heard Zhen Zhen grinning again, "Anyway, Xiaomo will definitely go up for a long time, if you say, you will come down in a while, and you won't waste time." ”

Stinky girl! Change the law to hurt me!

Ye Yufan was so angry that he smoked, and the mana of his whole body was running around in his body. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, finally understanding why Fang Cai Fenglong was in a hurry to rush upstairs.

"You wait for me!"

After a while, you must find the most cruel, vicious, and insidious magic weapon on the pagoda, so that this girl can taste great!

Ye Yufan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and walked decisively to the stairs.

As soon as he stepped onto the first ladder, he quickly felt a force rushing over him, as if it was about to push him down. However, this force is not large, and it cannot shake him in the slightest. In the eyes of others, Ye Yufan walked steadily, and there was nothing abnormal at all. He climbed several stairs in a row, gradually feeling the thrust of the staircase gradually increase, and his body shook slightly as he ascended the last one. Ye Yufan quickly stabilized his figure, the different color on his face flashed, and he stepped forward calmly.

Mo Feimo stood below, quietly watching the stairs.

This staircase looks a little old after thousands of years, but it is not decayed, but it exudes a solemnity that has been through vicissitudes.

Fang Fenglong went up, and it was not surprising that he ran too fast and swayed, but Ye Yufan walked very steadily, but he walked a little shaky. With his cultivation during the foundation building period, there would never be such a thing as walking and falling, and the only possibility was that there was a ban on this wooden ladder.

Mo Feimo raised his head and walked to the second floor of the pagoda, where he needed to pass through twenty steps, and when he walked to the ninth floor, he had more than a hundred steps.

Since it takes so much to go upstairs, should he rush to the limit or search for treasures from floor to floor?

He turned his head and found that Zhen Zhen had not fiddled with the Heavenly Spirit Bead, and had been looking at him quietly.

Mo Feimo nodded lightly, like Ye Yufan, took a deep breath, and immediately stepped forward, the first level, the second level, the third level...... Although he felt the pressure of the wooden ladder, this pressure was really nothing to Mo Feimo.

He walked to the twentieth level with ease, and saw that Ye Yufan and Feng Long were not there, thinking that they did not stay on the second floor, so he turned a corner and walked towards the third floor.

It wasn't until he reached the sixth floor that he met Feng Long.

Feng Long frowned, looking intently at the two-foot-long golden lingzhi in his hand.

"Brother Feng." Mo Feimo greeted softly, "What is this?" ”

Feng Long sighed, as if he was very distressed, "This is a Nine-Turning Yun Lingzhi, which can increase one's physical strength tenfold after taking it. ”

"Oh? That's good stuff. ”

"Indeed, I am a telekinetic master, and my body is not as good as an ordinary monk, this Nine Turns Yun Lingzhi is very useful to me, but the elixir needs to be refined before it can play a real role, how can such a precious elixir be brought out of Cloud City and handed over to others for refining?"

This...... Mo Feimo really can't help.

He said a brief goodbye to Feng Long and headed towards the seventh floor.

At this time, Ye Yufan was standing on the wooden ladder from the sixth to the seventh floor, struggling. There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his raised right leg trembled slightly, obviously extremely tired.

He quickly took a pill, recovered some mana, stabilized his body and took three steps forward.

After a short period of advancement, the body and mana were even more overdrawn. Ye Yufan broke out in a cold sweat, and it was even more difficult to make a move.

Suddenly, he let out a low snort, and a faint black gas surfaced on his body, Mo Feimo only felt that the black light flashed, and Ye Yufan climbed a few steps in a row and walked up to the seventh layer, but before he could stand firmly, his whole body fell to the seventh layer.

Mo Feimo secretly said that it was not good, and walked towards it.

According to the instructions of the pagoda stone, if you are judged to fall to the ground, you will be teleported out of the tower. With Ye Yufan's current situation, I'm afraid I won't be able to go up to the seventh layer if I go out.

The stairs on this floor were indeed much stronger than the previous ones, and Mo Feimo also felt a little struggling. Fortunately, it only took a little more time than before, and I still walked up.

He hurriedly picked up Ye Yufan and pulled him to the table full of treasures.

"Thank you...... Thank you. Ye Yufan didn't lose consciousness, but the consumption was too great.

"What do you want, choose quickly." Mo Feimo urged.

Ye Yufan turned his head weakly, glanced at it slightly, grabbed a jade flute, and waved his hand gently.

When Mo Feimo let go of his hand, he fell to the ground softly, and in just a moment, the whole person disappeared without a trace.

Mo Feimo quickly took a few Gu Yuan Dan, took a short rest, and observed the surroundings.

This floor is much more neat than the next few floors, but there is also a lot of dust, and it is clear that very few people have ever broken into it.

The mana seems to be at its limit, so it's better to stay at this level.

Mo Feimo began to look at the treasures on the table, and soon took a fancy to a Qingling Bell, this is one of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, Lan Cai, and something used in the mortal world, it is a magic weapon against spiritual power, and it has a miraculous effect when fighting against spells such as pupil technique and telekinesis.

Will definitely be useful in the future!

Mo Feimo picked up the Qingling Bell and was about to get off the tower, when his eyes inadvertently drifted to the stairs leading to the seventh floor, and he actually saw a row of slender footprints.

Whose footprints are they?

The name popped up in his mind, the one who had been ahead of him and Zhenzhen!

Mo Feimo's tendons burst out, and he suddenly stepped towards the eighth floor.

It's so heavy!

Mo Feimo felt unprecedented pressure as soon as he lifted his foot.

No wonder the wooden ladder only has the footprints of this line! But what to do? Do you want to give up? No, absolutely not! For the sake of Zhenzhen, you can't admit defeat! Mo Feimo gritted his teeth fiercely, desperately trying to put his feet down, but he couldn't move at all.

What to do?

Mo Feimo's hand suddenly touched the green sword.

Perhaps, give it a try.

Mo Feimo raised one hand, and the sword light on the wooden ladder suddenly flew, exuding a burst of fierce sword qi.

"Body and sword in one!"

The green sword light shrouded Mo Feimo's body, and with a "whoosh", he rushed directly to the eighth floor.

His eyes drifted and he saw that on the wooden staircase leading to the eighth floor, only two of them had the footprints.

"It doesn't seem to be enough!" Mo Feimo sneered, and rushed towards the eighth layer with the sword light, but it was only one level up, and the sword light suddenly stopped, as if it had stagnated.

No, we can't stop here.

If he admits defeat, doesn't it mean that Zhen Zhen admits defeat?

Mo Feimo's heart was spinning, and he resolutely took out the spirit pill given by Xie Chengfeng, only to hear a crisp sound, the cyan sword light was like a violent flame, and the sound of "bang" expanded several times, and the blue light appeared on the ninth floor of the pagoda in a flash.

Feng Long and Ye Yufan stood outside the pagoda and talked in a low voice, when they suddenly heard a burst of elegant music.

"What's wrong?"

The two of them looked around and saw that the entire pagoda was radiating colorful light. The spire is lit up like a lighthouse. At the same time, all the monks in Cloudsdale, those who fought with the faceless golems, the flaming horses, and the terrifying creatures of the outer city, and those who were still under the threat of death, all heard this fluttering fairy music.

"Could it be ......" Ye Yufan muttered, unable to believe his speculation.

What that person couldn't do, Mo Feimo did?

Feng Long raised his head and stared blankly at the top of the tower, but his eyes dazzled, and a black shadow fell from the spire and smashed straight at him. He hurriedly stretched out his hand, urging his mental power, and controlled the black shadow to slowly descend to the ground.

"Brother Mo?" Feng Long was surprised.

Ye Yufan came over, "What happened?" Have you reached the ninth floor? ”

Mo Feimo leaned on Feng Long's hand, slowly sat up straight, and smiled bitterly, "Brother Feng, you saved me again." ”

"Don't talk about these things that you have or don't, have you reached the ninth layer?" Ye Yufan interrupted him anxiously.

Mo Feimo nodded, but his eyes searched around.

"What are the peerless treasures on the ninth layer? Take it out and show it to me. ”

"I collapsed as soon as I arrived, and I was teleported out before I could see the baby." Mo Feimo replied briefly, his brows gradually furrowed, "What about Zhen Zhen?" ”

Ye Yufan still wanted to ask, but when he heard this, he suddenly became solemn, "I almost forgot about it when you interrupted me, just now I was talking to Brother Feng, and after the two of us came out of the tower, we didn't see Zhen Zhen." We went out and looked around, but there was nothing outside but water......"

What the? Vera is gone?

Mo Feimo's face turned pale, and he struggled to stand up, but no matter how he looked for it or how he looked, there was no figure of Zhen Zhen on the island, and there was only a vast lake around.

Where did Vera go?

Could it be that when she was alone outside the tower, she met the night moon that had just come out of the tower?

Mo Feimo still clearly remembered that in Cloudsdale, Zhen Zhen was sucked away from her soul just by looking at her from a distance, if the two met alone, what Yeyue would do, Mo Feimo didn't dare to imagine.

"Zhenzhen—"

The author has something to say: procrastination can't afford to hurt, and another little red flower has been lost.

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