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The most astonishing turmoil is often followed by a desirable calm.

The demeanor of Qin Cang's sword had already dissipated, and Liu Sandao's terrifying sword intent was gone, and the last stone gate that had just released the power of the shock was also completely calm, and only through some mottled marks engraved on it could the various terrifying movements that had occurred before be inferred.

The Spirit's form became more and more illusory, but its gaze became more and more profound.

His face was still as encompassing as before, much more blurred than the mountain fog, but the black pupils in his eyes were gradually condensed, like a puddle of lake, reflecting many reflections.

Others may not be able to see the changes between the lightning and flint of Fang Cai, but for a powerful person like him who has gone through the ups and downs of the years, the scenes that have happened before can be clearly presented in his mind.

Liu Sandao drew the knife very quickly, and when the knife sounded, the knife was already out of the sheath, and with one knife, he only used one knife to force back the anti-shock force that had just emerged on the stone gate, and tore a gap out of it, allowing him and Chu Yanshan to pass.

When the speed of a knife is extremely fast, it will be as unpredictable as a touch of wind, but the cultivation and insight before life give the spirit shadow the ability to slow down the speed of this knife, whether it is in reality or in the state of mind.

He didn't make a move from beginning to end, just silently observing all this as a bystander.

The reason is also very simple, he is the caretaker left in front of the stone gate by the founder of the giant tower, although he has the responsibility to protect the stone gate, but his purpose is always to let more outstanding juniors enter the stone gate through their own skills.

It is true that Qin Cang and Liu Sandao destroyed the stone gates, but they did not violate the rules, because these stone gates did not set any specific rules from the moment they were cast.

The mysterious being who left behind the tower did not explicitly ask others to pass through the stone gate in the first place, which already meant that no matter how they passed through the stone gate, they would be recognized by the guardians.

It's just that Lingying didn't tell all the Demon Gate disciples who entered the giant tower about this, he just threw out a method that he thought was the most secure and effective for these Demon Gate disciples to try, in fact, he never personally denied that people could not enter the stone gate through other methods.

It's just that his identity is special, and his strength is strong enough, at least in the hearts of everyone who enters the tower this time, which leads to the fact that any word he says may become an authority.

As for authoritative remarks, people have rarely refuted and questioned them, and more choose to believe them.

In the eyes of Spirit Shadow, this is actually not bad, through this method, although it is still difficult to enter the eighth layer, at least a considerable number of outstanding people can enter the sixth or seventh layer, so that those inheritances that have disappeared in the years can return to the world.

As for the eighth layer, since the moment it was built, he had never seen anyone enter it, not even he, the guardian, so the spirit shadow actually had no memory of the eighth layer, and even he didn't know what that being had put in the eighth layer.

The mystery of the eighth layer is unquestionable.

Interestingly, the eighth layer, which has not been unveiled for at least a thousand years, just today, just now, was broken into by three people in a special way, and the madness and persistence revealed by the person holding the sword at the head made him feel very much like a person in his memory, and the second knife holder also left an extremely deep impression on him because of the knife in his hand, and as for the last woman, the evil aura on her body was also the strongest one he had ever seen among his juniors.

These three people have their own characteristics and are different from each other, but they have all entered the eighth layer one after another.

It's surprising, but it's also exciting!

Lingying stared at the stone door on the far right that still had mottled traces, his eyes were deep, as long as the years were long, and after a long time, his mouth gradually sounded a long-lost happy hearty laughter.

The laughter echoed in the void, gradually intensifying, like a superposition of Dao sounds, which was deafening!

He seemed to remember something at this moment, something that had been lost in the past years, and those things pinned on his yearning, his longing, his happiness, and his honor.

"The glory of the ancestors...... "Spirit Shadow muttered in his mouth, his eyes showed a strong look of remembrance, those things that have disappeared really make him nostalgic, he longs to go back to those years, to see those people in the past, to do things that he did not do back then, but he has long been ancient, his body is rotten, his soul is annihilated, even if he uses the stone gate as the carrier, the remaining spiritual consciousness is gradually decreasing.

If this continues, at most a few decades later, he will completely dissipate from this world.

And for most of those decades, he had to fall into a deep sleep.

He is old and powerless, and the pride and ambition of the past have long been left after the baptism of the years, only when he recalls the glory of his ancestors, his heart will sound a long-lost excitement, and the illusory figure will appear a heroic feeling similar to the burning of blood.

The twilight years are like autumn, which is lamentable.

The death of the body and soul is sad.

He still smiled, looking at the stone gate corresponding to the eighth floor, smiling with pleasure and anticipation.

He didn't know what was hidden in the eighth layer, but he still remembered the nature of that being, and the more mysterious the place, the more infinite the possibilities.

"Someone should inherit the glory of our ancestors. If you give me another period of life, I really want to see with my own eyes the day when my people will re-establish themselves in the world......"

The sigh continued for a long time, turning into wisps of echoes, but the figure of the spirit shadow began to dissipate, and after a while, he finally disappeared completely.

On the stone platform, only a fresh breeze remains.

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At the same time as the spirit shadow sighed and dissipated, Qin Cang and the others had truly entered the eighth layer of the giant tower.

It's just that their pace is very slow, as if they are not much different from the old men in their twilight years, and the reason why this is so is because the injuries caused by the head-on collision with the stone gate are too serious.

Ahem!

Liu San's knife mouth was bleeding, and there was a feeling of paralysis and weakness on his body, and he was about to fall to the ground, but he didn't know what trick he used, and threw the nameless knife behind his back, and the blade of the knife, together with the scabbard, was vertically inserted on the ground, and he directly took advantage of the situation to lean against the back of the knife, and used the back of the knife as a wall to rely on, and sat on the spot.

Qin Cang, who was sitting on the other side of the Canglan Sword, was also very similar to Liu Sandao, his white clothes were covered with bloodstains, and some small bone fragments could even be seen in a few places, even if his long hair was like ink, hanging down to cover most of his face, it still couldn't hide the paleness of his face and the weakness of his body.

If there is one person present who is in a slightly better condition, then there is only the remaining Chu Yanshan, although Liu Jingzhi stabbed her with a sword, but after all, it only pierced her left shoulder, and did not hurt the vital point, except for Qin Cang and Liu Sandao, who rushed into Shimen head-on, did not see her figure at all, so her strength was naturally preserved to the greatest extent.

Chu Yanshan was wandering her gaze at this time, switching back and forth between Qin Cang and Liu Sandao, although they were separated by a mask, both of them could imagine the thoughtful look on her face.

"Hey, Chu girl, don't stare at Lao Tzu with that kind of eyes, Lao Tzu knows what you're thinking, I'm injured now, yes, but I can launch it a few more times like the knife just now, if you have any evil intentions halfway, Lao Tzu doesn't mind fighting with you with this bloody body, to see if you die or I die?"

Although Liu Sandao was injured, his momentum did not diminish at all, and he spoke with a wolf-like ruthlessness.

Chu Yanshan stared at him, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"If you are injured, you can recuperate, don't say anything, otherwise I don't dare to guarantee whether my yin and evil qi will invisibly invade your body, if your cultivation is not smooth in the future, don't rely on my head, after all, I have reminded you." ”

"Do you want this woman to take revenge so kindly, without Lao Tzu's knife, you might still vomit blood outside with me now, how can you enter this eighth layer?" Liu Sandao took out the pill to heal his wounds, and at the same time rolled his eyes at Chu Yanshan.

"I'm a demon, and there's nothing wrong with revenge. But fortunately, I don't have those thoughts now, but there is one sentence that you said wrong, I was able to enter this eighth layer and indeed inherited your kindness, but the most important thing to thank is not you, but Qin Yijian. ”

After that, Chu Yanshan's gaze really fell on Qin Cang's body, but the latter was healing his injuries and didn't pay much attention to it.

Liu Sandao snorted coldly and said, "Even if you still have a little conscience, you know how to thank my eldest brother, but it's not interesting to just say thank you verbally!"

"Oh, what's that interesting?" asked Chu Yanshan.

Liu Sandao's face changed, and he suddenly smiled: "Needless to say, it must be the most interesting to make a promise with your body!"

Chu Yanshan's expression suddenly became gloomy when she heard this, her eyes flashed with cold coldness, and there were bursts of yin and evil qi surging on her body.

"If you are injured and dare to take advantage of me in words, you will not be comfortable if you don't understand my peerless cult for a while?"

Liu Sandao said disappreciably: "Just kidding, even if you want to make a promise, my eldest brother doesn't have to!"

"You!"

"Okay, if you have time to talk this nonsense, you might as well sit down and heal, or see what is on this eighth floor first. But at this moment, Qin Cangwu on the side said to himself.

Chu Yanshan glanced at him and said, "It's just a quiet room, just some books, but there are many treasures in the giant tower, and no one is qualified to enter the eighth floor for many years, so it's not easy to think about these books." ”

"You're stupid in practicing the Absolute Cult Classic! I saw it in the quiet room, how can there be a book? It's clearly just a bunch of swords and other weapons. Liu Sandao suddenly retorted.

"What did you say, sword, why didn't I see it?" Chu Yanshan suddenly tilted her head, and a different color flashed in her eyes.

Liu Sandao asked rhetorically: "I haven't seen the books you said!

The two of them looked at each other, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Qin Cang stopped exercising, opened his eyes, and glanced around.

Liu Sandao said curiously: "Big brother, what did you see?"

"A picture. Qin Cang responded.

"Where are the swords and the book, have you seen them?"

Qin Cang shook his head.

The three of them looked back and forth, you look at me, I look at you, their faces are very strange.

For a while, the scene was also very weird.

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