Dongfang Wuya looked at these little black dots, thought, and suddenly understood.

Although it is not the whole room, as the back increases, then these small black spots will also increase.

The more rooms that are represented, the harder the route will be.

Dongfang Wuya suddenly felt that he couldn't look at these little black dots with ordinary people's opinions.

Just thinking about it, Dongfang Wuya changed his opinion.

Now in his eyes, those little black dots seem to be musical notes.

Musical notes?

Beating?

Just now, he always felt that these little black dots were beating all the time.

Dongfang Wuya opened his eyes, Feng Qicheng thought that he had solved it, who knew that the first thing Dongfang Wuya said when he opened his eyes was.

"Allure, you sing a song and see."

Before Feng Chengcheng could react, Dongfang Wuya directly drew a short score on the ground.

Looking at the notes that were up and down on the sheet music, Feng Qingcheng's eyes widened.

"How do you know that?"

Feng Chengcheng was surprised for a while, but Dongfang Wuya shook his head.

"I don't know, but I saw these in that little black dot, what, do you know?"

Feng Qingcheng's face was a little ugly for a while, could it be that this ancestor of the Mo family also came from the 21st century? But that's not possible.

Forget it, let's solve the problem in front of us first, Feng Chengcheng didn't think about it so much.

When Dongfang Wuya also drew the last note, Feng Chengcheng immediately understood what kind of song this song was, and it was clearly what it was.

Disturbed.

She couldn't help but whisper a curse in her heart, this worried song requires a lot of requirements for the person who sings it, and she really can't sing it.

Feng Chengcheng suddenly wanted to cry without tears, but. Hey, forget it, she's better learn it on the spot.

Feng Chengcheng closed her eyes and recalled that in her previous life, she heard the song roll. She had heard that song once in her previous life.

But for her ability to never forget the king, she wrote down the melody of the song.

Feng Chengcheng just hummed softly and hummed at first, and finally directly confided the lyrics. But bumps and bumps, it's still a little unfamiliar.

As Feng Chengcheng sang, those little black dots beat even more, and Dongfang Wuya's eyes were happy, and there was really a way.

Where did Feng Chengcheng know so much, she sang along while recalling the candid melody.

By the end, she was able to sing it completely, and the whole room echoed with the sound of Feng Chengcheng going up and down.

The small black dots on the roof slowly moved and beat slowly with the powerful rhythm of Feng Tilting City, and finally turned into a route.

Dongfang Wuya hurriedly looked up and remembered this route in his heart.

Then he said a word to Feng Chengcheng.

"That's it."

Feng Qingcheng opened his eyes, stopped singing, and those little black dots returned to their original places again.

Feng Chengcheng looked up and didn't find anything.

Dongfang Wuya told Feng Chengcheng everything just now. Feng Chengcheng didn't expect this to be the case, is there such a solution?

I don't know what the solution is? This Mo ancestor seems to have combined a lot of knowledge points.

In this way, Feng Chengcheng had to pay attention to one point. She walked in front, and Dongfang Wuya followed.

Feng Chengcheng didn't notice it at all, and the moment she walked out of the room, Dongfang Wuya touched her head, looking a little painful.

It had already cost him a lot of his sense to forcibly find these notes from the little black dot.

But he couldn't show it, if Feng Chengcheng knew, he would definitely care about him again, and there was not so much time to spend now.

So no matter what, Dongfang Wuya never showed it.

Now he has only solved the first two levels, and the later levels will become more and more difficult, and he is really afraid that when his divine sense is consumed too much, he will use the divine sense of Feng Chengcheng to solve it.

Therefore, Dongfang Wuya tried all means to recover his divine consciousness as much as possible.

Even if he really exhausted his divine sense by then, then he would use other methods and would definitely not let Feng Chengcheng play.

Dongfang Wuya took Feng Qicheng and walked to the next room according to the route he remembered.

But they didn't realize that in fact, in this heavenly palace, the third room they were walking to now was already in the middle.

In other words, if you want to get out of this heavenly palace with more than 36,000 rooms, then you only need to find six routes.

But only the first two have already made Dongfang Wuya a little unbearable, and there are four more in the back, so what should he do.

What the two didn't know was still to come.

As soon as Feng Chengcheng and Dongfang Wuya entered the room, they sat down cross-legged directly, without looking at the black spots on the roof first, because he didn't have any extra thoughts to check them now.

Feng Chengcheng felt a little blamed himself after seeing it, if it wasn't for his own strength being too weak, how could this happen.

Feng Chengcheng thought about it, and took out all the elixirs related to divine consciousness in his ring.

She fed Dongfang Xu Ya one by one and ate it. The pill melts in your mouth. That rich spiritual power nourished Dongfang Wuya's divine consciousness, but it was useless for Dongfang Wuya.

But just now at the second level, Dongfang Wuyan's divine consciousness had been torn apart and it was a little painful.

Now in his brain, he only feels a dull pain, and if he doesn't deal with it in time, it is likely to leave sequelae.

Feng Chengcheng didn't know this, she thought that Dongfang Wuyi's divine consciousness was just a huge consumption, but she didn't expect that something even more terrifying was yet to come.

As they walked through the next room.

One in. A powerful ability directly bounced them out.

Feng Chengcheng didn't notice it, and directly took a few steps back, while Dongfang Wuya only felt more pain in his brain.

After all, Dongfang Wuyan's divine consciousness had been injured before, and now he was attacked by such an ability.

Feng Chengcheng didn't know what was going on, and she tried to walk up again.

The Oriental Doll pulled her back directly. Feng Chengcheng looked at Dong Wuya with some incomprehension.

Dongfang Wuya said.

"This is an attack on the spirit, or don't try it rashly, I'll just go."

"But aren't you already wounded? If I go again now, what if it hurts you at that time? ”

Dongfang Wuya smiled.

"It's fine."

As he spoke, he walked inside, gathering spiritual power to protect his divine sense.

Feng Chengcheng originally wanted to walk in, but she found that she couldn't go in at all.

That force was obviously blocking her and preventing her from moving forward, and Dongfang Wuya didn't know what to do inside.

Feng Tingcheng sat cross-legged outside the door, wanting to use his divine sense to explore.

But I found that both my body and my consciousness were blocked out, and I couldn't get out at all.

How good is that?

Feng Chengcheng had no choice but to wait outside the door. And after Dongfang Wuya walked in, the strong spiritual attacks attacked him wave after wave.

There was no way, Dongfang Wuya had to stop.

He frowned, rubbed his temples, and when he felt better, he walked to the middle of the room and sat down again.

At this time, the rooms were no longer densely packed with small black dots, but a chaotic route that was staggered day after day.

Dongfang Wuya's frowning brows never relaxed after seeing it.

He knew that if he didn't think about it carefully, it could turn into deadly routes.

The only way for him to do it now was to figure out the correct route of the Heavenly Palace.

But the routes above are clearly all the routes of the entire Heavenly Palace, and there are hundreds of millions of choices, so let him scrutinize, I'm afraid it will take some time. ，

Dongfang Wuya is ruthless, shielding all the outside world and devoting himself to this route.

Although he knew that Feng Chengcheng was waiting very anxiously outside, he couldn't help it.

A stone that the East has taken out of nowhere.

Write and draw on the ground. From time to time, he looked up at the walls.

Disorganized routes, drawn on the ground from time to time.

With a pop, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Wipe the corners of your mouth. The East is endless, and he continues to paint on the ground.

He drew and rubbed, wiped and painted.

Constant spitting of blood. But it didn't stop.

When everyone didn't see it, Dongfang Wuya's hair gradually turned white, and the black hair was mixed with white hair, but it was not obvious.

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