"What is this?"

Walking into the colorful pagoda, you will be greeted by a spacious hall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, in the center of the hall, those who had entered the pagoda before Mengfeng and the others were gathering here. To be precise, in front of the stone tablet that was several people high in the center of the hall, I looked at the dense carvings on the stone tablet, rows of words.

"Let's go and see!"

With doubts, Mengfeng and the others also walked by the stone monument.

The words on the stele are densely packed and large, and it looks like it starts from the top-

"Welcome to the Colorful Pagoda! Isn't it strange what is happening in front of you? Hehe, don't be surprised. Colored pagodas, each time they open it, the entrant will be teleported to a different area of the pagoda. You may have heard about the last time the pagoda was opened and the people who entered the pagoda were encountered. But for this time the pagoda opened, it was useless. Because every time the pagoda is opened, all the rules will be changed. So enter the pagoda and want to get the treasure, don't have the idea of being opportunistic. ”

After reading the first paragraph, Yun Qingyi's brows couldn't help but rise.

As one of the five young ladies of the Feng clan and one of the future heirs of the Feng clan. Before she came to the Guzong Duel Arena, she naturally got information about the colorful pagoda. Among them, there is the last time the colored pagoda appeared 10,000 years ago, and the encounter narrated by the people who entered it.

The sentence in front of her undoubtedly made the information she had heard directly useless.

Not only Yun Qingyi, but many people in the audience are frowning at the moment.

Those who can come to the fourth layer of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena can be said to be the elites of the major Ancient Sect forces in the Ancient Sect circle. As elites, before they came, they were naturally more or less given by the sect about the ancient sect's dueling arena.

The colored pagoda was used as one of the purposes for the major ancient sects to send disciples into the ancient sect's dueling arena. For the information of this kind of pagoda, the major ancient sects will naturally not leak it.

Because of this, there are many people in the field who know the information in the color pagoda last time 10,000 years ago.

How can you make everyone happy when they are suddenly told that this information is worthless?

After all, the content of the last time the colored pagoda was opened was invalid, which means that everyone who entered had to start all over again. Five days, in the eyes of everyone, is completely pitiful. It's so hard to find good things inside the pagoda.

"No wonder the elder of the clan said when he came out that he always felt that he had forgotten something? Yun Qingyi said to himself.

Yun Liying, who also knew about the matter on the side, both nodded.

When the colorful pagoda was opened 10,000 years ago, they were in the Feng clan, and there was a predecessor who happened to meet them. Those who have been in it. It is precisely because of this that Yun Qingyi and the others will get information about the colored pagoda. And they also remembered that at that time, the senior of the Feng clan had said that they always felt that they had forgotten something.

Now that I think about it, what I forgot is obviously everything in front of me.

After all, if they knew this, it would be impossible for that Feng Clan senior to hide it.

And the reason for this forgetting, if nothing else, is that there is some kind of special prohibition in this colored pagoda. Once you leave, you will lose the memory of seeing the stone tablet in front of you.

For Yun Qingyi and the others' Zou Mei, Mengfeng continued to look at the contents of the stone tablet with a calm face.

There is no Gu Sect behind him, so naturally he will not know the situation when the last time the colored pagoda was opened. Therefore, this first sentence is completely dispensable for him.

Anyway, it's the first time you're here, whatever rules you have, I can see it clearly.

"The next thing that is recorded is the rule ...... in the colored pagoda."

Colorful pagoda with a total of nine floors.

On each floor, there are nearly a thousand rooms. In each room, there are items of different value.

Among them, there are supernatural level treasures. In the same way, there is also worthless scrap iron. As for what you get in the end, it's all a matter of luck. Of course, the higher the number of floors, the less chance there is of scrap metal in the room.

However, even if it is worthless scrap metal, it does not mean that you can get it if you want it. If you want to go to the room on the ninth floor of the colored pagoda to choose a treasure, the premise is to choose any of the hundreds of rooms around the hall and enter it.

In each room, there are beings with different strengths guarding them.

Only by defeating the existence of the town guard can you enter any layer of the colored pagoda to select treasures. As for which layer to go to. It depends on luck. In the same way, the strength of the presence of the guards in each room also depends entirely on luck......

"Crunch-"

Just when Mengfeng was almost finished reading the contents of the stone tablet, around him, it seemed that someone had already walked around the hall, one of the hundreds of doors, pushed open the door, and walked in.

As soon as I entered, the door immediately closed with a 'pop', and no one could see what was inside.

Immediately, there were a few more people in the field who randomly chose a pleasant door and stepped into it.

The Pavilion Master of the Shocking Hong Pavilion, the Sect Master of the Falling Sword Sect, Tan You and the others frowned, and did not choose at the first time, but stared at the doors of the few people who entered, as if they were waiting for the other party to come out.

Seeing this, many people in the field who originally wanted to choose a room to enter, after hesitating, finally did not rashly choose a room to enter, just like the Pavilion Master and others.

After all, even existences like the Pavilion Master of the Shocking Hung Pavilion, the Sect Master of the Falling Sword Sect, Tan You and the others were not in a hurry to choose, what did they have to worry about? What's more, at this moment, they were unfamiliar with the things in the hundreds of rooms in front of them. It is also good to wait until the person who has entered it comes out and understands it before entering.

"Sect Master, who are we now?" On the side, Yun Xiaoyi also asked Yun Qingyi at this moment.

When Yun Qingyi heard this, Xiu Mei frowned slightly and said, "Let's wait and see what happens." ”

"Hmm. Yun Xiaoyi nodded suddenly.

......

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, two hours passed.

"Crunch!—"

With a crisp sound of the door, a voice full of surprise also came from a room: "The eighth floor, great, it's the eighth floor!"

The voice fell, and everyone also saw a figure walk out of the room.

It's just that before everyone stepped forward to ask, in the flash of this figure, a ray of light enveloped him and disappeared. Apparently teleported away.

"Eight floors!?"

Although I didn't ask about the specific situation in the room, the surprise of this person was enough to hear something.

For a while, the faces of many people in the audience couldn't help but be ready to move.

It's just that a few people in the Pavilion of Jinghong Pavilion still didn't move, which made everyone hesitate. But there were still some people who couldn't help but choose the door and swept into it.

At this moment, one person has already been teleported away, and he still went to the eighth floor of the colored pagoda. And this person's strength is not very strong. This is enough to explain how many floors of the pagoda are going in front of you. It's all about luck. In their opinion, there is no need to wait any longer.

Now, it's time to hurry through the test in the room and head to the colorful pagoda to claim the treasure.

First come, first served, they don't want to be left behind!

For a while, there were people in the audience who thought so one after another, and couldn't help but sweep into the doors one by one.

Seeing one person after another sweeping into a certain door in the hall, the faces of several top powerhouses at this moment were also a little groaning.

Obviously, the entry of these people made them shaken as well.

"Haha, seventh floor!"

When the second loud laugh full of surprise came from a door in the middle of the room. Several top powerhouses undoubtedly did not hesitate for a while, and as soon as their bodies moved, they each chose a room and swept over.

Suddenly, the people in the field were all heading towards the door of the room next to them.

"Let's go too!" Yun Qingyi also waved her hand at this time, and immediately, she swept towards one of the doors.

Seeing this, Mengfeng glanced left and right twice, and also landed on a door, and his figure flashed, sweeping towards the door.

"Smack!-"

The crisp sound of the door closing sounded in his ears, and Mengfeng also walked into the room.

In the room, it was a slightly dimly lit space, and in front of Dream Wind, there was a passage of more than ten meters, leading directly to a ring. On the side of the ring, there is also a stone tablet with a short sentence engraved on it.

"There are three chances to challenge in total, and if you succeed once, you will be able to go to the pagoda. The exact number of layers is determined by luck!"

Looking at the words on the stone tablet, the corners of Mengfeng's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and secretly guessed: "It's really a matter of luck all the way." Under the creation of this colorful pagoda, it is a gambler. So fond of luck?"

"That's it. Just let me see, my luck!" Shaking his head, Mengfeng exhaled lightly, and immediately stepped up the passage and stepped into the ring in front of him.

"Challenger, you're finally here!"

The moment Mengfeng stepped into the ring, a cheer suddenly came from the front.

It can be seen with the naked eye that a wave of energy, on the ring directly opposite the dream wind, condensed and rose, and in an instant, it became a strong figure.

A square face and explosive muscles, but the most conspicuous thing is this strong middle-aged man, the three pairs of arms.

Yes, this is a stout middle-aged man with three pairs of arms.

And in the three pairs of arms and six hands, each holding a long sword at the moment.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time! Today, let me fight, Challenger!"

The sturdy middle-aged man with six hands, his eyes looked at Mengfeng, as if he was looking at an old opponent who had cherished each other for many years, and his pupils were full of excited fighting intent.

This made Meng Feng's brows furrow slightly, but in his hand, he also held the Spirit Gathering Knife.

"Come on, Challenger!"

Seeing Meng Feng holding the knife, the battle intent of the strong middle-aged body also reached the extreme. His mouth was full of excitement and he roared, and he saw six hands, holding the six long swords, and stabbed straight towards the dream wind.

With a mistake at his feet, Mengfeng's figure flashed, dodging the opponent's straight stab, and at the same time slashing out diagonally.

The sturdy middle-aged man with these six hands seemed to have expected Mengfeng to be like this, and he saw that the long sword held in the three hands on his left turned sharply at this moment, and it came straight in the direction where Mengfeng was.

"Dingding......

There was a crisp sound, and Mengfeng sparked a spark with his sturdy and middle-aged three long swords. Before he could change his strength, he saw the other three long swords in the latter's right hand, which were also turning at this moment, from the bottom to the top, and they were all aimed at his chin.

Without thinking much about it, Mengfeng stepped forward hard, and his whole body suddenly flew straight out.

"Do you want to run, Challenger, eat me with a whirlwind slash!"

The sturdy middle-aged man who only listened to his six hands shouted loudly at this moment, and then saw the long swords in his six hands spread out in a row, like propellers, and spun up suddenly.

brought up a layer of sword light, and slashed towards the dream wind from afar.

"Brush Brush ......"

Zixiao stepped up at his feet, and Mengfeng's body dodged the other party's rotation. It's just that the six hands are strong, and the middle-aged obviously won't give up so easily. I saw that his whole person, like a tracking dart, continued to slash and chase after him.

With six hands, a strong middle-aged spin, the range is very wide. In addition, the ring is not big, and although Mengfeng's Zixiao Walkaway is delicate and elegant, his body is still rubbed by the edge of the sword. After dodging again and again, dozens of blood marks still appeared on his body one after another, dyeing most of his clothes red.

"Break it for me!"

Finally, it seemed that he had found an opportunity, and the light in Mengfeng's eyes flashed, and he slashed out extremely quickly.

"Ding!-"

With a crisp symphony, I saw Mengfeng's knife slashing straight at the long sword held in one of the six hands of the strong middle-aged man.

The whirlwind slash of the strong middle-aged also stopped because of this.

"Fire Moon Sweep!"

didn't give the sturdy middle-aged a chance to react at all, and the dream wind drew the knife and swept out with a fire moon.

The sturdy middle-aged man seemed to have expected Mengfeng's move, and the top two arms suddenly raised a pair of double swords, blocking his sweep and forcibly holding him in place. At the same time, the four arms under the strong middle-aged man held the four long swords in a timely manner, and danced the posture of two scissors 'clicking', towards Mengfeng's waist and thighs.

Seeing this, Meng Feng suddenly gritted his teeth, held the Spirit Gathering Knife and pulled it straight out from under the posture of the two sturdy middle-aged swords.

"Whirlwind Dance!"

At the same time, a sharp edge swept up, and Mengfeng's body also rotated with the trend.

A layer of astonishing edge mixed with air currents shook the four long swords of the sturdy middle-aged man like scissors pinched together. At the same time, the latter also flew out upside down with the two long swords of his top pair of arms.

"Instant Slash!"

Such a good opportunity, Mengfeng naturally will not miss it.

Holding the knife flashed up, his body was like a lightning bolt, keeping up with the strong middle-aged, and a knife pierced straight into the latter's heart.

"Poof!-"

The sharp blade directly penetrated the heart of the strong middle-aged, and the amazing edge raged from it. The blood was bubbling, and suddenly it was also a surging from the mouth of the sturdy middle-aged man who didn't want money.

However, there was no resentment on the face of the sturdy middle-aged man at the moment, and there was only a satisfied smile: "Challenger, you won!"

...... (To be continued)