Chapter 121: Seven Levels and Six Difficulties

A dazzling white light flashed, and when Luo Lan opened his eyes again, he found that things around him had changed.

"Space shifting?" "Or is it a phantom array?" While making various inferences in his heart, Luo Lan looked around vigilantly.

It was dark, there was darkness all around, there was nothing, as if Luo Lan was now in the middle of an endless void, nothingness, dead silence, darkness.

"You're not there? Feed? Hear the words back to the words? Feed? "Shouting at the boundless darkness for a while, Luo Lan had to face up to the facts in front of him after a few minutes;" It seems to be separated, damn it" In such an unknown and dangerous place, it is much better for a group of people to be together than to face it alone, at least there is a care for each other, isn't it?

"Wipe La" took out the spare fire fold from his arms and lit it, the faint light of the fire did not illuminate the darkness in front of him, and Luo Lan's surroundings were still pitch black, as if the darkness could absorb the light.

Darkness is frightening, and the darkness of the unknown is even more frightening because it represents danger that may come at any time.

Luo Lan tightened the weapon in his hand, frowned, and cautiously walked forward.

"Times" sounded like fangs and claws slashing on glass, making Luo Lan, who was advancing, stop.

Before Luo Lan could probe the source of the sound, a loud sound like a mountain collapse followed by this piercing sound.

"Boom" The pitch-black ground shook for a while, like an earth dragon turning over, although Luo Lan's cultivation was good, but under this violent shaking, he was still a little uncontrollable, one stood unsteadily, and almost fell into a dog eating.

"Damn" cursed angrily, and then quickly fell to the ground to try not to fall.

Although this shaking is like the earth dragon turning over, there is actually nothing like cracks on the ground except for shaking, otherwise in this pitch black situation, Luo Lan can still escape, I have to say, this is also a kind of luck.

After the violent shaking, a snow-white stele appeared ten zhang in front of Luo Lan, although the distance was far, but under this huge black and white difference, the stele was simply like a night pearl in the night, eye-catching.

The sudden appearance of such an unexpected thing in an empty place has a great deal to do with this place, and how to get out of this damn place, the way to get out of this damn place is probably to fall on this thing.

Walking forward in three steps and two steps, Luo Lan looked at the snow-white stone tablet in front of him and was silent.

The stele is all white, well, this is really white, there is nothing on it except for a piece of snow white, not to mention hints such as words, not even a little pattern for decoration.

"What the hell?" Originally, I thought that this stele was specially placed here to prompt something, but I didn't expect that from the current point of view, it seems that there is no role in fart.

"It shouldn't be." It really shouldn't, existence is reasonable, since this thing has appeared, it naturally has a corresponding role, it is impossible to say that a special thing is placed here to decorate the façade, right?

I reached out and touched it, it was slippery, like a woman's skin, and I didn't know what material it was made of. I lowered my head and sniffed with my nose, well, there was nothing unusual, it didn't seem to be some alchemy material.

"Is it that something needs to merge with each other in order to reflect it? Like water, fire, light, or something like divine consciousness? "In the cultivation world, it is very common for one's belongings to fall into the hands of others.

If you have an idea, you will naturally have to implement it, so Luo Lan took out things like fire folds from his arms, and then tried them one by one, and finally tried them with his divine sense and his own blood, but it didn't work, this stele was still the same stele, and there was no change at all.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be a busy job, which made Luo Lan's face a little unpleasant. His eyes were slightly red, his lips trembled, and he took out a long knife and stabbed it at the stone tablet in front of him, and then stabbed one after another.

For a while, the sound of 'bang bang bang' resounded here like music, and after a few minutes of slashing like this, Luo Lan stopped moving, not because Luo Lan had vented his anger, but because the stone tablet had changed with his slashing.

At the beginning, he didn't pay attention to it because of his anger at the top, but as time passed, his anger turned away and this change became bigger and bigger, how could Luo Lan not find out in such a situation?

I saw that the stone tablet was chopped down with Luo Lan, and it showed cracks like cracked stones, and the cracks became bigger and bigger, more and more, and in the end, it was directly broken.

"Bump" As the surface of the stele shattered, an extremely strong energy fluctuation suddenly erupted from the stele, sending the unprepared Luo Lan far away, but fortunately, although the energy was strong, it didn't seem to have any intention of killing it, so it was no big deal except for falling a dog and eating.

"Bah, baba" got up with saliva, and then waited in place, and when he found that the stone tablet was no longer unusual, Luo Lan stepped forward.

At this time, the stele has changed its appearance, although the stele is still the same stele and the color is still snow-white, but there are several large black characters on it.

The ancient seal style, the pen is like a god, vigorous and powerful, and a stroke seems to drive some kind of rule, so that the watcher is boiling, looking at the sonorous and powerful several ancient seals, Luo Lan was a little stunned for a while, looked at where he was, and forgot where he came from, and even forgot who he was. This is unconsciously caught in the confusion formation that comes with this font.

"Drink" After snorting and forcibly breaking free from the artistic conception of the ancient seal, Luo Lan frowned and glanced at the font, then turned around and stopped looking.

Although it was only a quick glance, but at Luo Lan's level, although it was not up to the level of memorization, ten lines at a glance was still okay, and there were not many words on the stone tablet, so he was not afraid to see it clearly.

"Life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky." The stele is the simple eight words, and nothing else. "What the hell?" Somebody has a big question mark on their head right now.

"Touch" Before Luo Lan could think deeply, another loud noise came from the stone stele, but it turned out that the stone tablet exploded directly.

With the explosion of the stele, pieces of stone chips flew like snowflakes in the sky, and among the snow-white stone chips, there was a red anomaly, and the red stone chips flew in the sky irregularly like other stone chips at first, and then they flew directly towards Luo Lan.

Its speed was so fast that Luo Lan didn't have the slightest chance to reflect, so he shot directly towards Luo Lan's forehead.

I watched the red polygonal stone chips fly, watched the stone chips fly closer, watched the stone chips shoot into the brain, but the expected sharp pain did not come. Raised his hand and touched his forehead, there was only the slightest scar and blood.

"Hallucinations?" Just when Luo Lan was a little happy, a tingling sensation suddenly came from his forehead, which seemed to come from the depths of his soul, so that Luo Lan couldn't suppress it at all, and finally screamed directly. "Ahh

The tingling sensation came and went quickly, and disappeared in an instant, followed by a cool sensation and a few words.

"The flowers are gradually charming eyes, seven feelings."

Touch, the font dissipated, ah, the head hurt, and there was darkness in front of him, and when Luo Lan opened his eyes again, he found that he had come to a stone room at some point.

Just now it was dark, and the nothingness sent chills down people's backs, but now the eyes are full of white, snow-white, miserable white, and white, which makes people panic.

The colors of this place always seem to be so monotonous, coming and going with only two or three colors, and there is always only one color at the same time.

Looking around, it is a stone chamber, or rather, it is a bit inappropriate to say that it is a stone chamber, because this stone chamber is so big, as large as a square, and it is more of a huge chamber than a stone chamber.

In this huge chamber room, there are dense doors, snow-white, miserable white doors, one after another, one after the other, as if there is no end.

"1,2,3,99,117" has a number of one hundred and seventeen, which makes Luo Lan a little stunned, why are there so many doors? After the speech, there is doubt. What exactly do these doors do?

said, it's better to do it, you can do it directly, Luo Lan rarely uses her brain, so Luo Lan walked over directly, and then stopped in front of a white door.

This door is snow-white, without the slightest pattern decoration on the surface, and in the upper left corner of it has the number "39" three-nine? What do you mean? Is it the number of these gates? Or is it a number with a special meaning?

Thinking so, Luo Lan looked at a door next to him; 41 So Luo Lan was puzzled.

"Shouldn't it be forty after thirty-nine? What is the situation of jumping a square and going straight to the four-one? "Since the number is marked on this door, it naturally proves that this number has a corresponding function, maybe this is the key to getting out of the customs.

So Luo Lan looked at the back one by one along the four beginnings.

"42", "43", "44" and "44" did not change until "49", and it was not until after forty-nine that there was a change, just like last time, directly jumped to fifty-one.

Could it be that the numbers here are all omitted by the whole digits? After reading the numbers on all the doors along the corners, Luo Lan confirmed his conjecture.

The numbers on this door are indeed the extremes of each number, so what does this mean?

Returning to the original point, that is, the thirty-nine gates, Luo Lan knelt on the ground with his head in his hands and pondered.

"From one to one to one hundred and thirty-nine, what do these numbers mean? What is it exactly? That's definitely the key point. "Seriously, Luo Lan doesn't like to think about these things very much, he would never use his brain when he can do it normally, and now this situation of having to use his brain desperately undoubtedly makes him feel painful, but he has to do it, unless he wants to be trapped here for the rest of his life.

Holding his head and frowning and thinking deeply, suddenly, a bright light flashed in his mind, and Luo Lan remembered the results of the investigation by everyone when they were still outside before.

"Seven levels and six difficulties, yes, it is seven levels and six difficulties, the problem is here, isn't seven plus six thirteen? And now the number of doors is one hundred and seventeen, and when we divide this one hundred and seventeen by the extreme number of nine, isn't it exactly thirteen? The two are both thirteen, will there be any connection between them? ”

One hundred and seventeen divided by nine is exactly thirteen, so does this mean that every nine of the one hundred and seventeen doors in front of you represents a level or a difficulty?

Usually only one level is enough, so why do you have to be so high? Is there any meaning in this?

Luo Lan thought and thought, but he didn't get anything.

"Alas, after thinking about it for a long time, it turned out that it didn't seem to be a fart, and in the end I had to do it myself. Try the risk yourself" sighed for a while, got up and patted the dust, and walked away. Place your palms on the door. As he expected, there was no need for any other reaction, and the door opened on its own.