Chapter 571: The Seventh Layer!

Zhao Fan waited left and right, and did not see the four incense sticks in the incense burner lit, and the relief on the inner wall of the tower was like a dead thing, without the slightest movement!

The bird on the top, about the size of a fist, with a feather like a finch standing on its head, looked very ordinary compared to the creatures on the fifth floor below, but it had never condensed into an incarnation from beginning to end.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Fan was confused, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

At the same time, outside the Heavenly Xuan Pagoda, the peak of the Seven Great Saint Realms was always paying attention to that young man through the mirror curtain on the ground.

Hua Shen smiled coquettishly: "Looking at the appearance of the young master, he should have been stunned by the unexpected situation on the sixth layer, and his little expression of entanglement and suspicion is really a little cute." ”

"It's come to this, there's no way, which of us is going to talk to him." Pang Yong hugged his big knife and said.

"I'll do it."

Jiang Liuyu sat down with a smile, and he gently stirred the strings of the erhu with his nails.

Airplanes~~~

The strings vibrated constantly.

In Jiang Liuqing's empty eyes, two clouds of purple light floated and merged into the string body.

After a breath, in the sixth layer that appeared in real time in the mirror screen, a figure suddenly appeared next to Zhao Fan, it was Jiang Liuqing, but his body had no fixed shape like jelly, and his whole body was purple.

This is exactly what goes out of the body.

"Jiang Liuqing?" Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, and he asked in confusion, "Why are you here?" Also, what's going on with this sixth layer? ”

"Young Master."

Jiang Liuzhen's soul body first saluted routinely, and then explained: "The relief in the sixth layer, called the Yin and Yang Bird, has no substantial damage, and the only way to attack is spiritual mind, and the young master, your soul is already in the realm of sainthood, and you have a soul secret technique against the sky, so in the eyes of the tower spirit of the Tongtian Xuan Tower, there is no need to carry it out, so it will be released directly." ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Fan was stunned for a few seconds, and asked in surprise, "Ta Ling?" ”

"Yes."

Jiang Liuyu's soul body nodded and said, "When the master got the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda, it had already given birth to the tower spirit. ”

Zhao Fan gasped and gave birth to the spirit of the treasure, in other words, the treasure has its own consciousness, and even to be precise, it is no longer a dead thing, but a special type of life form.

The dragon soul in the Dragon Yao Heavenly Sword is different from the spirit of the treasure, because it is the soul of the five-clawed golden dragon, which is just integrated into the blade.

Not only that, but the spirit that gives birth to a treasure has nothing to do with the quality or material of the treasure.

Perhaps, a tattered knife will produce its own consciousness.

And the Heaven Swallowing Cauldron and Chen Chun'er's ground-level suits, the kind of Yuan soldiers with ranks, the latter is still ground-level, but they are not conceived.

It is worth mentioning that the more powerful the treasure, the greater the gap between it and the treasures of the same level after having the spirit of the treasure!

Zhao Fan originally thought that the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda was against the sky enough, but who expected that it would be even more against the sky than he imagined......

But this kind of treasure was left in the human world by the master of the secret realm before he ascended, as the inheritance of the second trial, should it be said that he regarded the treasure as dung, or did he not know how valuable and meaningful the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda would be in the Metaverse.

After Zhao Fan took three deep breaths in a row, he gradually calmed down, he looked at Jiang Liuyu and said, "Okay, I know." ”

"Then the subordinate retired." Jiang Liuzhen's soul saluted again.

"Wait, you seven know everything about me in the tower?" Zhao Fan asked thoughtfully.

"This ......" Jiang Liuqian hesitated for a moment, then nodded truthfully, "Because we have left a mark on the young master, we can keep track of your progress through the tower." ”

"Okay."

Zhao Fan didn't mind, anyway, the marks left were neither painful nor itchy, and they wouldn't interfere with him.