In the Xuanzong Council Hall, a golden dragon Taishi chair was fluttering with golden light.

But there was no one sitting on it.

Below, there were four silver dragon chairs on each side, and the eight elders of the sect sat down one after another.

The eight of them stared intently, staring at an illusory image suspended in the air in front of them.

On the top of the image, the Ten Prison Towers appeared in their entirety, and the towers were full of red dots, and each red dot represented a disciple.

"I didn't expect that this time there would be a disciple who could reach the seventh prison so quickly, there are really many talents in this generation."

The third elder, Han Shanzi, stroked his beard with one hand and laughed softly.

Although the sound is not loud, it can lift people's spirits when it reaches the human ear.

The second elder Zhang Qi laughed,

"It should be my unsuccessful apprentice, who just entered the eighth stage of contemplation and went to break into the seventh prison, oops, he should be made to suffer."

Although he was scolding, anyone could hear it, and the ostentatious tone was simply undisguised.

"Humph!"

The fourth elder Lian Qiuhan suddenly snorted coldly,

"Your Yin Array Pavilion originally specialized in the cultivation of forbidden arts, but you just found some ways to crack it, if you really take cultivation as a theory, I don't think that kid can even go up to the sixth prison."

"Heh, the forbidden technique is originally a special cultivation in my pavilion, and you have the ability to refine some pills that can help climb the tower? I won't say much! ”

Zhang Qi's old god was lying on his back on the Taishi chair, and he didn't even bother to look at Lian Qiuhan.

"Don't quarrel between the two of you, just pinch a few words as soon as you meet, can you take a look at the occasion first?"

Eighth Elder Yu Yan's tone was stern, but his voice was very soft.

Hearing this, Zhang Qi and Lian Qiuhan both snorted coldly, shook their heads, and ignored anyone.

"Sister Yu, don't give these two old stubborns a round game, they only know how to talk all day long, and if they have the ability to go out and fight, I will help them protect the formation."

With a sharp voice, Sixth Elder Qu Fanghua glared at the two old men fiercely.

Yu Yan pursed her lips and smiled, charming and charming.

Although his face looks like he is in his forties, the slight wrinkles can't hide his beautiful face.

In fact, the real age of the eighth elder Yu Yan is three hundred and seven, but among these eight elders, she is only a little sister.

A few people, you say a word, and the Great Elder Wei Zhen finally spoke.

"It's all quiet, I'll preside over the big competition this time, don't ask for trouble for me because the sect master is not there."

first gave an order, then turned his head to look at Qu Fanghua and said with a smile:

"Elder Qu, after this big competition, ten outstanding disciples will be selected to enter Tingyunjian to cultivate, I don't know how you are preparing there?"

Xianyuntai is the department in charge of all the secret realms of the sect, and Elder Qu, who is the manager of Xianyuntai, also replied with a smile at this time:

"Listening to the Yunjian ban, the ban has been opened, and disciples can be sent into it at any time."

Wei Zhen nodded with satisfaction.

"That's good, since everything is ready, then let's look forward to seeing those disciples stand out in this big competition."

Hearing this, everyone present looked at the image of the Ten Prison Towers floating in front of them again.

At this time, Wei Zhen seemed to think of something again, and asked:

"By the way, is Yun Shu still in retreat? She has long been at the peak of the ninth stage of contemplation, does she want to impact the foundation? Have you given up this sect competition? ”

As soon as these words came out, all the elders present looked at each other, but no one said anything.

The Fifth Elder Yeping sighed lightly.

When Yun Shu was not accepted by the sect master, she was originally a disciple of the Spirit Rune Pavilion, and even though she was now the sect master's personal inheritance, she did not leave the Spirit Rune Pavilion.

Therefore, for Yun Shu, in addition to the sect master, only he, the Pavilion Master of the Spirit Rune Pavilion, is the most concerned.

Wei Zhen was silent for a while, and finally let out a long sigh,

"Forget it, she has her way, let's not force it."

You must know that no one has ever climbed to the top of the Ten Hell Towers since the establishment of the Sect, and Yun Shu is the most likely person to reach the top as the first day of the Xuanzong Sect.

Of course, it is also the hope in the hearts of everyone.

But this time, if she cultivates to advance to the foundation building, then she will have no relationship with the Ten Hell Towers.

With a sigh, all the elders shook their heads, but no one said anything.

Looking up at the illusory image, I hope this big competition can bring them some unexpected surprises.

And at the same time, outside the Ten Prison Towers.

The tower keeper was leaning back in his chair to recuperate, when he suddenly felt a fierce aura coming from his face.

When I opened my eyes suddenly, I saw a slender figure standing in front of the tower, looking up at the entire tower.

"Spirit Rune Pavilion, Yun Shu."

Before the tower keeper could sit up straight, the woman threw down a sentence and strode into the Ten Prisons Tower.

Looking at the figure that did not enter the tower, the tower keeper's expression stretched, and he looked up at the top of the tower, with a hint of expectation flashing in his eyes.

Several hours have passed since then, and at this time, more and more disciples have been rumored to be outside the tower, and most of them are covered with scars.

And those disciples who were selling elixir spirit talismans here all gathered around with smiles on their faces, which became a stark contrast to these disciples who were injured and wailing.

The Ten Prison Towers went up, and the number of disciples on each floor gradually decreased.

The highest, seven or eight people have already reached the seventh prison.

Shen Wan analyzed the names on each layer of tombs according to the words, and then tried various actions to protect Zhu Qianqing and Lin Bufan forward.

Rushing to the sea prison, magma prison, and it is difficult to get through the two prisons again.

It's just that when he was rushing to the sea prison, Lin Bufan was almost shot out of the tower by a huge wave, but fortunately, there was no danger and he passed the hurdle firmly.

The two of them had to change their clothes on each floor, and Shen Wan had long been accustomed to it.

In this way, in addition to climbing the tower to make his legs and stomachs spin, the three of them finally reached the seventh prison.

Mirror Hell.

Stand in front of the tombstone and think thoughtfully.

If you guess the first few prisons literally, you can make up the general appearance of the brain.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning are nothing more than a few forms.

But suddenly there is a crazy mirror prison, and the brain capacity is a little insufficient.

Turning his head to look at the field, there were a few figures in the distance that couldn't be seen clearly, and there were three disciples nearby who were making strange movements, as if they were dodging something.

didn't understand too much, moved to Lin Bufan's side and asked in a low voice:

"How's that, how do you feel about this floor?"

A sentence that is not deep or shallow, I want to hear how Lin Bufan answers, so that I can also get some useful information from it.

When Lin Bufan heard this, he carefully observed the venue.

This prison is completely different from the previous ones, and everywhere you look, there are endless mirrors.

The mirror is in the mirror, and those disciples who are in it are shuttling through the infinite mirror within the mirror.

Some of them have their backs in front of them, while others don't have any images at all.

The mirrors are interspersed with each other, sometimes gods and demons emerge, sometimes light arrows are shot, sometimes poisons are swirling, and sometimes space rotates.

I can't see the real and the unreal, and I can't guess the dream and reality.

Lin Bufan frowned slightly, and wanted to use his divine sense to check it, but the divine consciousness he had just released, before he could touch any mirror in the field, he felt a shock in his brain, and his divine sense instantly contracted.

As if he had been pushed, his body took two steps back, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Shen Wan was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then hurriedly asked:

"How?"

Lin Bufan stabilized his mind and said word by word:

"I don't know where to start!"

"I'm Nima ......"

Isn't this the end of the calf? Originally, this tower was the same as breaking through, and it must be more difficult to get from layer to layer.

But I can't see the scene on each floor, how can I take these two people over next?

is a little blind, and the big words are released, do you want to be nailed to the pillar of shame of untrustworthy?

"Hmmm......"

Shen Wan was at a loss, but at this time, Zhu Qianqing said softly:

"Back then, when Senior Brother Wen had not set foot in the foundation building, he sold a book of experience in the sect, and there was information about the Ten Prison Towers on it."

Hearing this, Shen Wan's eyes lit up, and then he hurriedly asked:

"What's the message?"

"He broke into the eighth prison at that time, so he compiled the information he knew about the first seven prisons into a piece of experience and sold it to the disciples who had not yet built a foundation, I remember that at that time he relied on this to earn a lot of spirit stones."

Zhu Qianqing shrugged his shoulders, and Lin Bufan next to him also responded:

"Yes, but later the sect stopped the sale of this experience, I am afraid that the trial of the Ten Hell Towers will not be fair in the future."

"It's just a lesson, as for it?"

Shen Wan pursed his lips, feeling that the sect was making a big fuss.

Zhu Qianqing said disapprenously:

"You think it's all there is to learn? Senior Brother Wen has written all the methods he thinks are the best way to crack it. ”

"How to crack it?"

Shen Wan's eyes lit up again,

"Which of you two has seen it? Is there a way to crack this layer? ”

"I haven't seen it."

The two spoke in unison.

Shen Wan's mother sells batches in his heart.

Neither of you has seen what to do with this, and the Lao Tzu is hot and boiling.

The three of them stood in the stone gate and looked at the venue, which was a little embarrassing.

For a moment, Lin Bufan glanced at Zhu Qianqing beside him, then at Shen Wan and asked:

"What are you doing here? Let's go? ”

"I'll walk your grandma's legs......"

Shen Wanxin said, but still waved his hand,

"Wait."

After that, he carefully observed the three people who could be seen in the scene.

Shen Wan wanted to analyze a feasible plan from the performance of these three people, combined with the name of this prison, since those two guys were useless, they could only rely on themselves to find a way.

But when he observed the first person, he saw this person "ah", and then his figure disappeared into the field.

“……”

Fortunately, the second person was still struggling to resist, and he didn't bother with the first person's non-cooperation, and carefully observed this person.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour......

Lin Bufan and Zhu Qianqing didn't dare to disturb Shen Wan when they saw Shen Wan's serious appearance, so they had to stand beside him silently and wait.

Finally, Shen Wan moved, he suddenly stood up straight, and a cheap smile appeared on his face.

Then he turned to the two of them and said:

"Walk, go around in circles with my brother!"