The concept of time is not the same in all places, especially in the dragon realm, the divine realm, the jīng spirit realm, the upper jīng spirit realm, the begging tower, or the ancient ruins, where the unit of measurement of time is definitely different from that of the human world.

Judging from the conversion probability, the legend is roughly as follows: in the divine realm and the upper jīng spirit realm, one rì is equal to one year in the world, and the so-called hole is only one rì, and it has been in the world for a thousand years, which is by no means a fictional story. In ancient times, the first heroic king who conquered the continent of Eminole, Phanos, and Bingfeng was invited by the Lord God to visit the divine realm at the age of 50, and when he returned to the world again, 370 years had passed, and the dynasty founded that year had been torn apart. In a fit of rage, the Hero King once again led his troops to conquer the Quartet, and eight years later he once again unified the continents. The Hero King recalled that he had only stayed in the Divine Realm for more than a year, and he did not expect that there would be such a big gap when he returned to the world.

In the dragon realm, the jīng spirit realm, and some of the begging towers or miracles created by ancient magicians, they can basically be converted according to the probability that one month is equal to one year in the world. There are even more elaborate numbers about the Begging Tower, and each Magus has left a relevant text.

Of course, there are also some ruins where time is sped up.

--"The Classic of Mountains and Seas"

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Just now, I watched the Night Clan challenge the Begging Tower from afar, and I didn't feel anything, but now that I was standing at the mouth of the black hole, a cold sweat slowly broke out on Amy's body, and before, all kinds of statements about the Begging Tower appeared in my mind......

Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in the pitch-black void inside the door, and the ripple fluctuations were so light that they seemed to be still. Amy and Jīng Spirits thought that their glasses were wrong, and just rubbed their eyes, a stream of silvery smoke erupted from the gate of the Begging Tower, and when the smoke cleared, the gate of the Begging Tower closed again.

Amy felt her body lighten, and her eyes suddenly became extremely dark. Then, the familiar wind in the demon jīng forest and the faint sound of the jīng spiritual water realm disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In the pitch black world, it seems that everyone is standing in the air, and there is only this ground under their feet.

"Don't move, everyone!" the two of the Jīng Spirit Warrior brothers subconsciously shook hands the moment they entered the Begging Tower, and only in this way could they feel the presence of people around them. The samurai tried to stretch out his feet and explore, but no, it seemed to be a void not far away, so immediately alert his partner.

Everyone was silently reciting the illumination technique that was most often used in their memories, and Amy was the same, but, without any reaction, the jīng spirit of light that had been summoned seemed to be completely non-existent.

Several other jīng spirits quickly chanted loudly around him - primary magic could not summon fire or illumination, and the four jīng spirits invariably chanted advanced spells, but unfortunately, there was no trace of light in the darkness.

"Distant ancestors, beautiful green forests, give my ancestors the sacred remains. "Jīng Spirit Magister changed three magic spells in a row, and when the fourth magic chant was chanted, the pulsating green sè light was finally seen in the darkness, and the long body of Jīng Lingxin was tightly wrapped with a layer of wood jīng spirit, and on the left hand of the jīng spirit master, the green sè magic jīng spirit was slowly qualitative, and the green sè condensed into yellow sè, and the yellow sè conjured into a golden sè luster, and a golden tree branch more than 2 feet long appeared, and on each side of the branch trunk there were three golden sè leaves that emitted a faint light, and the golden sè light emitted golden sè particles that kept swaying and disappeared in the void。

Without the Magister explaining, all explorers know that this ray of light is not easy to come by - this incomparably dark seems to have life, silently devouring all magic spirits, and the Magister sings like this with his own body as the source of magic, and every ray of light is swallowed by the void, which means that the mage's body is weak.

All magicians try to avoid using magic like this.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Amy's mind, and she pulled out the blue meteorite giant sword from behind her back, "The jīng spirit of the magic sword, transformed into a spirit body that guards me-" Amy chanted loudly with both hands held high in the blue sky. A huge golden translucent giant sword fell from the sky and pierced from the top of Amy's head to the ground, and the aura of the giant sword turning into a golden sè surrounded Amy.

The golden luster that suddenly diverged was like the sun, and the black sè void was black - the blue meteorite giant sword contained hundreds of millions of years of sword spirit, enough to illuminate a universe.

Amy and the four Jīng Spirit Elders were immediately shocked by the super spectacular sight in front of them.

No one could have imagined that from the outside, the Begging Tower was only more than 20 meters high and no more than 10 meters in diameter, but in front of him was an endless void.

Even a sharp eye like jīng Ling can't see if there is an end to the void - there is no end in sight in the front, no end in sight in the back, no end in sight in the sky, no end in sight in the sky, and no end in sight in the void under the white platform under the feet.

The void is pure black sè in the extreme distance, and slowly and gradually transitions into a dark blue sè like the night sky, followed by a dark green sè like jīng spiritual water realm, and the closer you get to the adventurer's light source, the closer you get to the golden sè.

At the heart of this endless fantasy is the white sè platform under the feet of adventurers and adventurers, the platform is about 4 meters in diameter, pure white sè, the texture is extremely smooth, non-stone, non-jade, non-wood, and there is a longitudinal extension of the hillock in the center of the platform. Looking up along the platform, there is a new platform every 2 meters or so in the void in front of you, the new platform is taller, and the area is definitely larger. One after the other, at least hundreds of steps at most, and there is no end to the platform.

There was no foundation under each platform, just floating alone in the illusory air, and even making the adventurers feel that everything in front of them was an illusion, Jīng Spirit Magister pondered for a moment, and threw out the branch of the golden tree in his hand, which was not suspended in the air as expected, but pulled the raging flame tail light and fell towards the endless abyss, until it turned into a point of light and disappeared from the adventurer's eyes.

The four jīng spirits all frowned, jīng spirits' hearing was far better than that of humans, and in the process of the light falling just now, they could clearly hear the screams of some lower beings from below due to the fear of flames.

The elder brother of the Jīng Spirit Warrior Brother whispered to Amy about what happened next.

The corners of Amy's mouth showed a wry smile, before the small mercenary group successively completed the Yinfeng task and the Blue Sacred Realm mission, Chi Aotian and the two girls even went to the Holy Snow Mountain, but the landscape in front of them was unprecedentedly spectacular and gorgeous - this, come to think of it, such a magnificent and gorgeous scenery is not for tourists to see for free, according to the previous experience of the small mercenary group, in the prehistoric ruins, the more gorgeous and spectacular the scene means that the danger factor increases exponentially.

Amy casually took out a silk tao made of animal tendons, pulled a sailor's buckle on one side, and threw one end to one of the jīng spirit warriors (the two people looked too similar, Amy couldn't tell who was the elder brother and who was the younger brother for a while), and put the other end on her own hand: "You guys pull it up, I'll jump on it first, and then come one after another." ”

After speaking, he took a step back and then took a leap, and jumped into the air on a white platform in front of him.

His Excellency Jīng Spirit Magister was the oldest in the group of adventurers, and his hands and feet could no longer be compared with the young ones, and he muttered, "If I had known that I would have to crawl around like a little monkey after I came in, I wouldn't have come." As he spoke, he handed his staff to the jīng spirit warrior, and then tied the other end of the sailor's buckle tightly to his wrist, pulled it twice hard, tried to hold himself, and then strode forward, Amy cooperated with the old magician's jumping movement and dragged it into his arms, the old jīng spirit's weight was obviously much lighter than that of humans, the old magician's body suddenly accelerated, and Amy hurriedly supported it with her hand.

The other three Jīng Spirit Elders are all in the age of fighting, which is roughly equivalent to the age of 30~45 years old in humans, and even has more agility than young human beings. It didn't take much effort to get to the new platform.

Amy looked up at the continuous white platform that plunged into the dark void, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Hehe, four elders, in this dim and lightless place, it seems that you must closely unite around me, under the guidance of the great torch of Amy's sword spirit cover, and follow my steps, so that you can leap from one step to another until you reach the final victory." ”

This is also Amy's habit, the more nervous she is, the more she likes to make some jokes to ease the atmosphere. It's just that I don't know if the jīng spirits, who have been in seclusion for a long time, can accept this kind of joke.

The Grand Magister God Sè was slightly stunned, and then his face showed such a god, and he replied respectfully: "Yes, Your Excellency Amy, I really hope to be able to do what you said." With your help, may the Jīng spirit clan prosper for a long time. ”

…… Sweat...... Although the void was extremely cold, although she thought that Elder Jīng Ling might not understand her joke, but she didn't expect to hear such shocking words, Amy closed her mouth tightly.

After suffering the blow, Amy didn't say a word, and steadily leaped upwards from platform to platform - after walking more than 100 platforms, the distance between each platform became larger and larger, even reaching more than 4 meters, even the jīng spirit warrior could not guarantee such a long distance, Amy took out a silk tao again, this time, all those who climbed had to tie the silk tao firmly in their waists.

The five adventurers were all sweating on their foreheads, and the clothes behind the two magicians were already panting as if they had been fished out of the water.

"I really have some doubts, those black guys are also climbing up one step at a time?" Amy said to herself, looking up at the sky.

"Not necessarily. The Magister took a few breaths of air: "When we came in, our domain was formed, and when they came in, they were completely different from us, so ...... What is certain, though, is that they won't be easy either. ”

"Lord Amy, how long has it been since this sword spirit shroud? I think it's been more than an hour. A jīng spirit warrior finally spoke out the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

The average small magic will not be effective for more than 10 minutes, and even the large defensive xìng magic will be 1/12 of a day.

"Heh--" Amy smiled: "If I take a sword casually, it is estimated that this magic will only take 10 minutes at most, not because the magic stability is poor, but because the sword jīng spirit on the ordinary long sword is very small, and it will be quickly swallowed by this void, and the sword I use now has accumulated millions of tens of millions of years in order to wait for this glorious day." I guess how can it be used for decades. ”

"It is worthy of the three swords of creation. The jīng spirit warrior exclaimed in a low voice—those who did not make a contract with the jīng spirit of the sword certainly could not hear the angry roar and plaintive cry of the jīng spirit of the sword.

After a little rest for half an hour, the adventurers began to climb again.

At this point, Amy already needed to add a long run-up in order to jump onto the opposite platform.

When they climbed more than 20 steps up again, the Jīng Lingwu brothers found that in the void on the left and right sides at the same time, there was also a faint appearance of the platform of Bai Sè, but it was extremely far away and could not be seen very clearly.

After climbing more than 10 steps, the distance between the platforms suddenly became shorter, from four or five meters to less than one meter, and some of the platforms were already connected, and on both sides of the platform, even Amy could faintly see a large area of the platform.

The speed of progress suddenly increased, and in less than 20 minutes, the adventurers had walked through at least 200 more platforms. There are also more and more white sè platforms on both sides, slowly moving closer to zhōngyāng from both sides, and even a parallel layer of white sè platforms appears far below this platform.

When the adventurers climbed a steep slope again, the platforms on both sides were already connected to the platforms of zhōngyāng.

His Excellency the Great Magician unconsciously turned his head to look into the distance again, and was suddenly stunned, and reached out to hold Amy's wrist tightly: "Look......... What's that?"

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