The seventh floor of the Nine Treasure Lotus Lamp

Silvery white threads crisscrossed the level, flames flowing from a crack in one place from time to time.

After all, it is a spiritual weapon of the Heavenly Realm, and even if it is forcibly eroded and controlled from the inside, it is difficult to achieve true perfection.

The white silk threads wrapped around Xingxi's right hand had long since been cut off, but she still seemed to maintain control over those silk threads, and in front of them, a broken mirror floated, and the scene in the mirror was Ao Xuehua's right hand with a ribbon hanging down towards the thorn paper.

Qingli smiled in the fourth spring, and his smile was intriguing: "It's really worthy of being a child of that family, it's so palpitating and powerful at such an age." ”

Xingxi was expressionless, but asked seriously, "Do you need to clean it up?" ”

She doesn't mind the identity of the other party, she only cares if this goal is erased.

Qingli Sichun smiled: "No, it is precisely because it is full of variables that this world is so interesting." ”

Saying this, he looked at the unrecognizable picture of the Hundred Ghosts Night Banquet above his head, which had already been scorched by the flowing flames: "We are not the group of madmen of Qingyi, in comparison, I would prefer to taste the anger of the Lanye Royal Family." ”

"After all, they have a little more children."

"Accept the veto." Xingxi closed her eyes: "I have already controlled the seventy percent function of the Nine Treasure Lotus Lamp, although it may cause damage to the spirit weapon itself if it is activated, but if it is eroded again, it will cause the master's vigilance." ”

Qingli smiled in the fourth spring: "This is enough, the door of heaven has been opened, and the next thing is just to appreciate the time." ”

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The ninth floor of the Nine Treasure Lotus Lamp.

When Ao Xuehua appeared in this square with the flames, Ge Sheng was still looking at the lyrics in a daze. And this time, even the black-clothed mage maintained an extremely rare absolute silence.

"Hey." Ao Xuehua greeted Ge Sheng easily: "The radish doesn't seem to be untied, right?" ”

Ge Sheng turned around and saw Xiao Jiu, who was silent behind Ao Xuehua, and just wanted to ask about Fang Cai, but was intercepted by Ao Xuehua and explained.

After Ao Xuehua's explanation, she naturally used the warmth of the pulse and the incisive preaching to influence the "Royal Highness the Princess", and after getting her understanding and trust, she was grateful to Ling Ling for sending the key to the eighth layer.

Ge Sheng looked at Ao Xuehua, whose black hair was scattered over her shoulders, and had reservations about her statement, and then nodded sideways at the lantern: "Since the answer is here, then I haven't solved it, do you want to try it." ”

"Don't give in!" Ao Xuehua confidently patted Xiao Jiu's shoulder: "I'll leave it to you." ”

Xiao Jiu touched his nose, frowned and wrote, "I don't want you to hand it over." ”

"Where do we go from here?

Light as a suspended feather in the sky, heavy as the sky carried by a turtle.

Though he who loses it lives and dies, he who gains it lives and dies. ”

Half a quarter of an hour later.

"I'm sorry, but I remembered something not so good." Ao Xuehua smiled happily: "Since it seems that you went up to the ninth layer first, you have to spend a stick of incense before us." ”

"I didn't think it would be this way, but." The white-clothed female swordsman smiled like a flower: "Victory is justice." ”

Ge Sheng looked at Ao Xuehua, who was more elegant after his long hair was scattered, and couldn't help but sneer: "You didn't guess the same, at most it was a tie." ”

Ao Xuehua was triumphant and even happier: "But the problem is that you were disqualified in advance, so my victory is beyond doubt." ”

"Anyway, you have no hope."

Ge Sheng didn't answer anymore, these three lyrics were so obscure that they didn't look like riddles, because there were thousands of explanations, but according to previous experience, there was only one chance to choose.

The wrong path of fate, where to go. This somewhat deceitful sentence is explained to be nothing more than a story about the impermanence of fate.

Light as a suspended feather in the sky, heavy as the sky carried by a turtle. This sentence is probably a hidden word, but is there really something in this world that is as heavy as a mountain and a sky, and as light as a feather? Even if Ge Sheng understood the meaning of this sentence, how could he find such a mysterious existence.

Though he who loses it lives and dies, he who gains it lives and dies. These three sentences Ge Sheng even said a little slanderously, and the meaning of the roughly reversed order also made sense.

"I really don't give up, saying that you have no hope, and you still don't believe it." Ao Xuehua touched her nose: "It's really a dead child." ”

Ge Sheng felt as if he had grasped a clue, he looked back at the question again, and asked coldly, "Uh...... Sister Xuehua. ”

Ao Xuehua listened to him call herself, and agreed very decisively: "Finally gave up? ”

Ge Sheng shook his head and asked seriously, "What is the most important thing in this world to you?" ”

Ao Xuehua didn't expect Ge Sheng to suddenly raise this question about the three views, but she smiled and didn't think too much about it.

"What do I value?" She gently spat out a two-word answer:

"Freedom."

Ge Sheng nodded, and then turned his head to face Xiao Jiu: "What about you?" ”

Xiao Jiu thought seriously for a moment and raised his hand: "Guard, everything that is cherished." ”

Ge Sheng nodded, and was about to turn to the black-clothed mage, but saw that the girl was already there watching him.

The fiery red eyes under the hood closed for a moment, and when they opened, Ge Sheng suddenly felt that those eyes were no longer empty and chaotic, but like a spring that slanted into the sunset, full of vitality and emotion.

She looked at the puzzle, shook her head, and said, "Probably, hope." ”

With that, she closed her eyes again, and when she did, her fiery eyes were dead again.

Ge Sheng's thoughts were finally confirmed, he glanced back at the lamppost, raised his hand to pick one of them, and smiled: "I think I have solved the answer." ”

With that, Ge Sheng raised his hand and embedded the cube in it.

As soon as the block was embedded, the huge lantern suddenly spun around, and the whole lantern seemed to be cut by an invisible blade, like a closed lotus petal staggered and bloomed, revealing what was hidden within.

The light aroma of orchid angelica instantly filled the entire space, and no one could be wrong with this special aroma of green pear wood.

Sure enough, the exquisite orchid rhino lantern was quietly placed in the center of the blooming lotus flower, waiting for its owner as the final prize.

Even if he had seen it before, but at this moment, he really appreciated the exquisite skills of the wood master, Ge Sheng lifted the lantern, learned the appearance of the master of ceremonies, and turned slightly, and saw that the orchid rhino lantern really bloomed, and the light color gradually deepened from the initial light blue to blue.

And the patterns carved on the pieces of wooden lintels are all like life, and when the flowers bloom, there seems to be butterflies dancing.

Ge Sheng couldn't help but sigh in admiration, and then looked around at the other three, only to see that the black-clothed mage still seemed to be standing there without a fight, while Ao Xuehua and Xiao Jiu both looked at the lantern with a look of amazement.

The first light in the world, in a sense, does live up to its name.

Ge Sheng didn't think much about it, and stretched out his right hand carrying the lantern to the black-clothed mage: "Thank you sister for taking care of you all the way, it's strange for me to hold this lantern, I'll give it to you." ”