Although there are a total of thirteen floors in the White Cloud Pagoda, the first and second floors are the places where the disciples rest and train, and from the third floor, the real tower keepers are located.

Of course, that's not to say you can ignore the first two layers.

There are often intruders appearing, unless the strength is extremely strong, the first to strike are the disciples stationed on the first and second floors, among which there are many masters of the fourth and fifth realms, so most of the time, the invaders have no chance to step into the third floor at all.

For example, today, when Ding Mian came to the first floor, it was empty.

This obviously shows that the White Cloud Pagoda has regarded him as a fierce rival and has given up the plan to let the low-level disciples "send them to death".

Ding Mian looked at the attic of the White Cloud Tower.

It's big, it's wide, and it can accommodate more than 10,000 people.

On the edge near the first floor, there were rows of rooms, and most of the disciples of the White Cloud Pagoda were in the room at the moment, staring at them fiercely.

As for whether he will suddenly strike and give himself a fatal blow, Ding Mian is not worried.

He believed that the White Cloud Pagoda would not be so "despicable", and besides, a group of juniors, he would not pay attention to it at all now.

Just as he was about to go up to the second floor.

A figure leaned against the entrance of the stairs, his hands on his chest and a sword in his hand, looking at him lazily.

Ding Mian smiled bitterly: "I remember that you seem to be guarding the ninth floor, what's the matter, you can't wait to come out and kill me?" ”

The appearance is still the same as at the beginning, and it can be said that there is no change in the young catcher smiled slightly, and said: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but your kid has experienced a lot of vicissitudes...... What, is it overthinking? ”

Ding Mian smiled and said nothing.

"Don't worry, I'm not coming down to kill you...... Besides, you are not someone who can kill if you want to. Yuma said lightly, "I'm just here to bring a message to my sister." ”

"Talk?" Ding Mian was stunned, and then said, "Is she trying to persuade me not to go up?" ”

You Ma smiled: "Originally, she really wanted to say that, but then she changed her mind. ”

"Oh?" Ding Mian was interested.

"She said, if you Ding Mian die, she will definitely avenge you, and on which floor you die, she will go to the tower keeper on which floor to trouble." You Ma sighed, "Look, my sister with her elbow turned out, just by saying this, are you still afraid of death?" ”

"I'm not afraid." Ding Mian laughed, "But I wasn't afraid before, but now when I hear this, I'm even more afraid." ”

"Do you have the idea of dying without regrets?" Yuma laughed.

"Of course, it's best not to die, if you really want to die, I don't want to burden Yaoyao to offend me for me...... I tried to die with the man who killed me. Ding Mian said seriously.

"Yo ho, you're pretty good at big talking?" You Ma turned around and waved his hand, "Waiting for you on the ninth floor, don't die too early." ”

After the young catch was about to disappear, Ding Mian went upstairs.

The second floor and the first floor are basically the same, but they are a little narrower, and in all directions, there are countless illusions, and Ding Mian guesses that most of them are usually used for training.

He came to the third floor.

In front of him, it was a man with his back to him and a long sword in his hand.

The man turned around, his face dark, and he was about forty years old.

There was no tense atmosphere, the man arched his hand to Ding Mian, and said with a smile: "I am Chen Yao's uncle, and I usually have a good relationship with her, so I really can't hate the person she likes...... In addition, I heard some news about you from her, and I think you are a good kid, at least much better than some juniors in the White Cloud Tower. ”

"Hello uncle." Ding Mian nodded and said with a smile: "Excuse me, can I go directly to the fourth floor?" ”

"I'm afraid it won't work." The man shook his head and said helplessly: "Although I don't hate you, the rules of the White Cloud Pagoda still have to be explained...... Look at the sword! ”

The man said that he would draw his sword.

Ding Mian was not surprised, he dodged the sword sideways, and at the same time stretched out two fingers, clamped the blade of the sword, and then blasted out with a punch.

Bang!

The man flew upside down and landed heavily on the ground.

"Uncle......"

Ding Mian scratched his head, quite guilty.

Are you starting too hard?

The man got up from the ground, a little embarrassed, but soon fell to the ground again, seeing that Ding Mian was about to come to help, he waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Awesome, worthy of my future niece and son-in-law, go, go to the fourth floor." ”

"Thank you uncle."

Ding Mian said gratefully, and then walked to the fourth floor.

The man who was still sitting on the ground had a pleasant smile on his face.

The concession is really accepted, otherwise a Six Realms sword cultivator would not have been defeated so quickly.

What's more, Ding Mian is just such a "light" punch.

But, he really didn't want to fight.

What's going on in the future, it's all a family, what's the fight?

"Of course, if you can walk down from above alive." The man said softly, "Boy, come on." ”

Ding Mian had a hint of luck in his heart.

Could it be that the fourth floor happened to be the same as the uncle on the third floor, and he was also Chen Yao's relative, and then he made a formality and let himself go?

Still, he clearly thought too much.

Before stepping into the fourth floor, a black sword shot like a cobra!

The sword speed is extremely fast!

The angle is also extremely tricky!

If it weren't for Ding Mian's countless confrontations with that great-old predecessor in the Picture Scroll of Time, and then he traveled everywhere, fought, and was in danger several times, tempering his instinctive reaction that was far beyond ordinary people, I am afraid that eleven years ago, this sword would have been able to penetrate his throat.

Even so, Ding Mian, who dodged this sword, was still shocked into a cold sweat.

It's not that the other party's cultivation is powerful, or how powerful the sword is.

Instead, he was surprised by the timing and angle of the other party's sword, which was no weaker than Lu Feng, who had just been promoted to the Eight Realms.

Of course, he was also a little angry.

Don't they all say that the sword cultivation of the White Cloud Pagoda is very bright?

Why do you still play sneak attack?

After Ding Mian rolled out of the three-meter range, he didn't have time to stand still, but the sword followed him like a shadow, bringing a burst of silver light, and suddenly came.

Brush!

The shadow of the sword fell, but it was even sharper than before.

Dan Mian was prepared this time, as early as the moment when the long sword stabbed, his body did not retreat but advanced, and he walked out in three steps with round steps, and when the sword blade passed by, his shoulders shook and his arms drove away!

"Pour!"

Ding Mian snorted.

A fist wind blasted somewhere.

Then I saw a girl wearing a black bodysuit, falling from the ceiling.

Ding Mian succeeded in his blow, and did not kill them all, but clasped his hands to his chest and looked at the girl with interest.

After the girl in black landed, she rolled on the spot and went to the shadows, a pair of dark eyes, looking at herself without blinking, not afraid or surprised, but flat, as if there was no emotion.

After a while, the girl in black exhaled a breath and said softly, "I admit defeat." ”

Ding Mian was a little surprised, said no, you just admit defeat?

The girl in black said coldly: "For a killer, one failure is enough to end his life. ”