Chapter 110: Eleventh Floor, Demon Shadow Ancestor

There was silence all around, and Qing Ling was worried that there would be a monster that could be invisible like the one just now. First of all, he surrendered his gaze to the entrance to the ninth and tenth floors, and threw a blast pill over to explore the way, 'touch-' without the slightest response.

The so-called open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, and the dangers hidden in the shadows are often the most dangerous. Qing Ling raised his vigilance, paying attention to the objects around him, moving his feet little by little, and after a while, there was still no sense of danger.

Qing Ling couldn't help frowning, this kind of thing hiding in the shadows made her hate the most. She knew that this level wouldn't be as simple as being free of monsters.

Suddenly, she had an idea, and she had a thought in her heart, and whispered to herself at this layer, "Strange, why are there no monsters?

As soon as the words fell, two monsters like the eighth layer appeared on the left and right sides of Qing Ling. Qing Ling was startled by the sudden appearance and close proximity of the monster in front of him, took a few steps back, and distanced himself from the two alien monsters.

Taking a closer look, these two alien monsters with round and big mouths are still a little different from those of the eighth layer, and there are several tentacle-like things growing on their bodies, which seem to be more powerful than those of the previous layer.

The monster appeared, Qing Ling's gloomy face softened a lot, and he asked the two alien monsters unhurriedly, "Is it just the two of you?"

The two monsters glanced at each other, nodded their heads, and the one on the right opened a huge mouth and asked, "Are you a friend of His Highness Xuanhuang?"

Xuanhuang?Is Feng Xuan's real name? It turns out that he came to the Immortal Dao Academy and mixed in incognito.

Qing Ling nodded, "That's right, I'm a friend he met in the Immortal Dao Academy. ”

When the two alien monsters heard Qing Ling say this, they got out of the way left and right without doubt, leaving a path in the middle.

Qing Ling walked forward along the middle path, and smoothly entered the tenth floor from the ninth floor of the trial tower......

On the tenth floor, it was nothing more than encountering a monster, and Qing Ling used the method just now to deceive four alien monsters that could hide their bodies again, and successfully completed the task that the new cultivators had to complete within one year of enrollment.

When she stepped into the eleventh floor, she knew that it was not so easy. Because last time, Feng Xuan only stepped on the tenth floor. The monsters on the eleventh layer had never seen him, and they themselves were noncommittal about their lies.

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Eleventh floor, sure enough, the gravity increased again, but this point of bearing power is still there, the light in this layer is dimmed, there is no demonic energy, but a gloomy aura rushing to the face.

Qing Ling knows that there are no monsters on this level, and some are ghosts and the like.

In the empty floor, a sharp voice broke through the air, some harsh, some eerie.

Qing Ling walked forward gently, even if the footsteps were very light, but in this empty space it still seemed so abrupt, the rustling sound under his feet, a black shadow gradually appeared not far in front of Qing Ling.

"Human again?" the voice was hoarse, and the sound came from the other man's broken throat, as unpleasantly harsh as the sound of two grinding discs rubbing against each other.

Qing Ling responded lightly, "Yes, a cultivator who just entered the school this year. ”

"Can you just go to the eleventh floor when you enter school?" it seems that you have some skills...... the voice seemed to have some sense of praise, which made Qing Ling extremely vigilant.

There is only one thought in my mind, is it wrong? The ghosts on the eleventh floor are so powerful?

Yes, powerful, so powerful that Qing Ling couldn't describe it, although the black shadow in front of him was trying his best to hide his cultivation, but the faint coercion that emanated from his words made Qing Ling sensitively perceive it.

Such a character should not exist on the eleventh floor, even if it is said that he is a ghost of one hundred and one layers, Qing Ling has no doubt. This kind of coercion she has only felt in the body of the Golden Dragon Spring since she was a child, but the spring is worthy of the name, comparable to the cultivation of the cultivators in the Soaring Period!~~~

"Who are you?!" Qing Ling's tone was extremely indifferent, and she was ready to evacuate from the eleventh floor to the tenth floor at any time with her eyes rolling, because she knew that such a strong person was not something she could resist, and it was the best policy to go.

"Don't think about leaving, your out-of-body late-stage cultivation has no chance of escaping from my Demon Shadow Ancestor. The black shadow seemed to be able to 'see' the thoughts in Qing Ling's heart, and the voice came again, "If it is a cultivator who cultivates during the Tribulation Period, it is possible to escape from here." ”

Tribulation Period –

Hearing this level, Qingling's heart was shocked, and the whole person stood still.

Who is this person? Although his tone of voice was flat, Qingling had no doubt about the truth of his words. Can only escape from him during the Tribulation Period?Knowing this, Qing Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little girl, aren't you afraid of me?" the black shadow asked in a somewhat amused tone, but his broken voice said such a thing, which only added a bit of horror to this empty environment.

Qing Ling raised his head and said in a flat tone, "Afraid, of course, I know that you are strong, since I don't have the slightest chance to escape from here, what is the use of panicking? Besides, since you are willing to tell me this here, it means that you have no intention of harming me." ”

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