Chapter 168: Selection of Confessions (8)
"It's been so long, Beichen should be fine, right?" Han Qingxin stomped back and forth anxiously, this was the third time she had asked the seven rooms.
"Should,"
"It's going to be fine."
The tone of Qijian's reply was not clear, and even he himself was not sure whether Zhu Beichen was still alive.
"I believe that Brother Beichen will be fine."
Er Lei's eyes were already shining with tears, her palms were soaked with sweat, her fingers were grasping the corners of her clothes, and her words were firm.
The unsuccessful teenagers in the clan are still waiting with Zongzheng Qingrong and the Miao people who are watching in the clan.
Because they all already knew that the fearless foreigner had climbed the six-story pavilion.
There, perhaps, they have not been able to look up to the heights they have climbed all their lives.
The people of the Black Miao tribe have always revered the endless life and the warriors who bravely climb the peak.
Even though Zhu Beichen had died in the sixth layer at this time, he was still worthy of their respect.
Sanqian was still wearing torn clothes, waiting for the young man in the rain and smoke pavilion with the crowd alone, and his cloudy eyes were full of complex emotions.
As a result, it was no longer important for Sanqian, who had already secured a seat on the third day, but Sanqian was unwilling to leave.
Zhu Beichen's figure in the past is vivid, he has the unique arrogance of the Miao people, and the bold atmosphere of the northern man.
Now all the points indicate that he is very likely to have died in the pavilion, and Sanqian is a kind of abrupt loss.
He glanced towards Erlei and the group, and Erlei responded with a cold gaze.
"If that Han dies, Er Lei will really hate herself for the rest of her life, Zhu Beichen's desire to win starts from himself." Three thousand were silent.
Due to his serious injuries, Ram Yu had already been carried out of the Gu test venue by the guards who were waiting outside the pavilion.
Mo Yu and Zong Zheng Qingrong had sad faces on their brows, and there was only the last quarter of an hour left.
"No, I have to go up and have a look." Han Qingxin may have had a hunch that the person inside was already a cold corpse, and maybe there would not be even bones left.
The clan witch guards who were responsible for maintaining order in the Yuyan Pavilion saw this woman trespassing into the pavilion and gathered around to greet them.
"I advise you, don't use your sword here in vain." Mo Yu warned coldly.
"You~" Han Qingxin glared at Mo Yu angrily, and Qijian saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly pulled her back.
"Don't worry, he should be fine." Ning Yun hurriedly approached to relieve the siege, waving his hand to persuade the witch guards to retreat.
"Aunt Mo Yu, I'm sorry, she's just too emotional." Ning Yun said.
Wait, the hourglass is about to run out of the last wisps of sand!
The door of the Rain Smoke Pavilion, which had been sealed for a long time, finally opened again!
The mysterious machine made more than 1,000 years ago rotated the gears, and the huge stone gate with a thickness of thousands of catties shook violently, making a "boom~" sound.
The strong light from the outside world shone into the pavilion, and a familiar figure gradually appeared clearly behind the giant gate under the strong light!
High-pitched cheers were immediately heard from the dense crowd of left-behind people.
The sincere and simple smiling faces, the sincere expectations and wishes are mixed in the chaotic noise.
"Well, that's what you need." The surging crowd rushed in, and Zhu Beichen suddenly disappeared in the crowd.
Han Qingxin and Qijian and the others passed away in a sad state, with joy on their eyebrows.
"Master Wu of the Zongzheng Clan, now the final result can be revealed."
Ning Yun, as the representative of the Great Witch of the Clan, was qualified to inquire about the results of the Gu Examination.
"Well, Zhu Beichen is naturally a well-deserved first place!" Zong Zheng Qingrong solemnly announced the results of the Gu test.
The three thousand foxes looked at Zhu Beichen suspiciously, unscathed, speculating about what he had experienced in the Yuyan Pavilion.
"Erlei, I'm hungry." Zhu Beichen said.
"Well, Brother Beichen, what do you want to eat, I'll do it." The little girl asked excitedly.
"Steamed carp, green onions without vinegar." Zhu Beichen said teasingly.
He faintly felt physically and mentally exhausted when he came to the school for two consecutive days, and the third day was about to usher in the most brutal showdown.
"You went to the sixth floor?" Shichima was more concerned about how far he had gone and how high he had climbed.
Qijian felt that Zhu Beichen's temperament was slowly transforming, as if he was a different person.
"No, the seventh floor." Zhu Beichen said lightly.
He seemed to be talking about something that wasn't big of a deal, and Ning Yun, Er Lei, Qijian, and Han Qingxin all looked stunned.
The six-story pavilion is a great witch hiding place, and no one knows what is inside the seven-story peak.
"And how did you get out of harm?" Ning Yun asked suspiciously, his words were too shocking.
"Haha, I'm ashamed to say that I walked all the way up is equivalent to taking a turn in the Rain and Smoke Pavilion, and I really didn't touch anything."
Zhu Beichen couldn't help laughing, maybe his luck was really too good.
"How is it possible, the girl entered the sixth layer half a year ago, and it was quite laborious, how could you have no scars on your body." Ning Yun asked incredulously.
"Perhaps, it's a fool who has a fool's luck." Zhu Beichen said, or maybe the brave are fearless.
After leaving the fifth floor of the pavilion, he did begin to hesitate in his heart.
The strong sense of oppression behind Zhu Beichen was still squeezing the skin on his back, and according to Zongzheng Qingrong, the oppression of the Great Witch Floor would increase in geometric progression.
He was really worried about whether his small body could withstand the pressure from all sides, and the feeling of being burdened was like being in the deep sea, and if the water pressure came from all directions, every step would be extremely difficult.
However, what he didn't expect was that the Gu worms in his body were eager to try, constantly urging him and helping to fight the fear in his heart.
As soon as you step into the sixth-floor space, all the pressure around you dissipates, the floors are bright, and the walls are smeared with a layer of white lime.
There was no stone room for raising Gu on this floor, and the space in the floor suddenly opened up.
Zhu Beichen was stunned for a moment: What is this trouble, it is simply an unexpected gain.
"It stands to reason that the difficulty should increase layer by layer, not to mention do you know how long you've been in it?" Shichima couldn't believe it, if this was really the case, it could be said that this kid was lucky, or that he was amazingly bold.
Zhu Beichen gradually understood the meaning of "witch" in the sixth floor.
At the level of the Great Witch, what is sought is a higher level of spiritual world, which pays attention to the tempering of the mind, and this is the message that the sixth layer wants to convey.
The wall was blank, and Zhu Beichen's deep and complex heart was like escaping into an endless deep sea void, and the spiritual world was undergoing repeated transformation.
The universe is everything, mountains, rivers and rainforests are presented in the subconscious one by one, and the higher and deeper the level of human contact, the more small they will be.