() Inside the Tianqing Pavilion.

Luo Tianyang walked all the way, the so-called Tianqing Pavilion is said to be a library pavilion, but in fact, its interior is more like a closed storage space.

The first layer is the Yellow Rank Mortal Heart Method, and the white dazzling space is filled with round dark yellow balls of light, which is all the Yellow Order Heart Methods of the Tianshan Sect. There are thousands of them at a glance, like an ocean. The Tianshan faction is worthy of being inherited for thousands of years, and the heritage is really profound.

It's just that Luo Tianyang naturally can't look down on these mental methods. Even as they hovered around him, eager to burrow into his body, he still walked with all his might, allowing those mental methods to wander in this vast space.

In the center of the pile of floating mental methods, there is a heavenly step, about a zhang high, and it is also Kunlun white jade. Under the lingering light of many mental methods, this white jade staircase reflected a dark yellow flare.

This day Qing Palace, it is really extravagant. A helpless smile appeared at the corner of Luo Tianyang's mouth.

Although he had already seen the extravagance of the Ziqing Palace as magnificent as the imperial city, the Tianqing Palace was more low-key and simple in comparison. But as long as a discerning person can see it, the random first-level jade level of Tianqing Palace can be compared to the value of an entire Ziqing Palace.

Luo Tianyang stepped on the jade steps and walked to the dark and quaint door. The door frame was inlaid with silver wire, spreading out like wicker. The black and ancient wooden planks are not pure black, but black with a little vermilion, and there are some golden chips inside, as if embedded or sprinkled with gold dust, making the inconspicuous wood even more noble.

Strangely, the door didn't seem to have the slightest gap, just a whole plank standing in front of it, and it was hard to know where to start pushing it open.

Luo Tianyang stretched out his hand in surprise and gently pressed his hand on the façade, the touch of his palm was thick and moist. He injected a faint trace of True Qi into it, and the True Qi visible to the naked eye spread like a spider's web on the façade, and soon spread all over the entire vermilion lacquer door.

In the next second, it shattered into dust out of thin air like a mirror, drifting away in all directions, wrapping Luo Tianyang in the center.

As the black smoke and dust faded, the originally dark yellow ball of light suddenly changed color, and its whole body began to emit a moon-like white light that gathered in the direction of Luo Tianyang.

Luo Tianyang turned around again, and a door also appeared behind him, which was the one he had just come over.

"It's actually a method of refining the mind under the Xuan Rank. Luo Tianyang grabbed a white ball at random and sensed it, it stands to reason that this layer should be the heart method under the Yellow Order.

"It seems that this attic will be chosen to cross according to the talent and strength of the immortal cultivators. Luo Tianyang pondered for a moment and probably figured out its rules. It's just that he still can't look down on the Xuanpin mental method, because his current mental method is already an earthly product.

So he didn't stay long, chose to go up again, and stood in front of the vermilion gate.

The same smoke and dust dissipated, and this time there were fewer balls of light in front of Luo Tianyang, but they all emitted dazzling golden light, floating and sinking in the air. Compared to the enthusiasm of the Yellow Rank and Xuan Rank Mental Method, they were also more calm, no matter how Luo Tianyang moved, they all stayed quietly in place, as if they were extremely disdainful.

Ground level mortal heart method, Luo Tianyang raised his eyes and looked at the space, these golden balls of light could already be counted, and there were less than twenty of them as far as the eye could see.

Even if it is such a profound Tianshan Sect, there is only one such thing as the earth-level mortal heart method

This is very little, it can be seen how precious the earth-level mental method is, and if you put it in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that it will be scrambled by many immortal cultivators.

In this way, and then up is the heart method under the stairs, Luo Tianyang opened the wooden door, there were fewer balls of light in it, and only a few balls of light were left to shine in the air, like stars in the night sky on a clear day, although there were no clouds, there were no stars to hold.

"Is this a photo, unintentional and thoughtless?" Luo Tianyang waved his hand and held the three light balls in his hand, muttering to himself.

The three top-grade mental methods of the Tianshan Sect hummed and wanted to drill into Luo Tianyang's body, but they couldn't enter a single bit, as if they were blocked by a harder wall of qi.

Luo Tianyang let go of the three mental methods, watched them float to all corners of the space again, and soon disappeared.

The next door is the way to the heart method on the ground steps, and Luo Tianyang has been standing in front of the door for a long time. The true qi in the palm of his hand had already been injected into the door, but the vermilion lacquer door only faintly flashed a golden light, and then stopped moving. It was not broken, nor did it disappear, it still stood there standing still.

Luo Tianyang already understood the reason, he smiled faintly, did not force it, turned around and waved his sleeves away.

A figure had already appeared in the building on the ground steps, and the masked man was slowly walking in the high pavilion on the ninth floor.

Even Luo Tianyang couldn't enter this ninth layer, but he did.

Two golden balls fell from the sky with skyrocketing golden light, rushed straight at him, and then stopped in front of him.

Chen Yifan's eyes looked at the two glittering golden balls through the mask, and he reached out and slowly caught one of them and held it in his hand.

With the choice he made, another golden ball spun out of thin air, like a buzzing scream, and rose into the sky again.

There was no golden light in the entire ninth layer, and there were only four mental methods in this layer, and two of them had already chosen him.

Chen Yifan slowly clenched the golden ball of light, and countless slender gold filaments floated out of his palm, hovering around him like a swimming dragon, burrowing into his every pore.

"Is this the case with the Imperial Sword Technique?" Chen Yifan muttered to himself, "But why are there still only three immortal methods!"

His tone was quite dissatisfied, and his only eyes were full of unwillingness. His whining echoed through the empty ninth floor, like a ghost's wail.

In the end, he opened the door to go back, and at this moment he couldn't turn back.

One person, one realm, at this moment, in Luo Qingshui's eyes, this Tianqing Pavilion is another scene.

All the way she went, every floor was empty, and there was no movement. If she hadn't left the attic, walking up the floors, she would have almost thought she was in the wrong place.

Everywhere visible on each floor is white light, boundless, lonely and frightening. Luo Qingshui hates being alone the most, so she keeps walking upwards and upwards, and before she knows it, she has come to the ninth layer.

"I've been up a few floors. Luo Qingshui lowered his head and counted his fingers, "One layer, two layers...... This is already the ninth layer!"

"But why is there nothing here, doesn't it say that there is a mantra for the heart? Why haven't I seen any of them? She turned her head to look around resentfully, it stands to reason that this ninth layer should list the heart method on the ground level.

However, she was able to reach the ninth layer, but she did not have the heart to choose her.

"Hey, there's an extra door here. Luo Qingshui, who was looking around, suddenly saw a purple-gold wooden door, but in Chen Yifan's world, there was only one door that was the same as when he came in.

"There must be something good behind this door!" Luo Qingshui rubbed his hands excitedly, looking up and down around the purple-gold wooden door.

The door was cold to the touch, and it looked as hard as iron, with a metallic sheen on the outside.

"But how should this door be opened?" Luo Qingshui tried to open it in the same way that he had opened the vermilion lacquer door before, but his true qi could not enter the slightest. The door seemed to be airtight, every gap.

Luo Qingshui blinked, took out the Dragon Yin Sword in her hand, she had already left Gu Qingling's reminder behind, and slashed at the wooden door. But no matter how hard she used or how many knives she slashed, the door was already closed, and there was not even a trace left.

"Alas, alas, tired of this woman. Luo Qingshui gasped angrily, "What kind of broken door is this! no matter how you cut it, it can't be broken, it's the same as the broken box of the demon exorcism pill!"

She remembered that when she faced the purple gold wooden box before, several of them were also at the box, but they were still helpless.

"Broken box!" As soon as she thought of the Demon Exorcist Pill, she suddenly remembered something.

The little white snake once said that the reason why the demon exorcism pill can exorcise demons is because it is infiltrated with the blood of the red spirit snake, which means that it can absorb blood.

Could the key to open this door be blood? Luo Qingshui was thinking about it, and lightly pierced his fingertips with the tip of his sword.

She dropped the bead of blood on the door, and an amazing scene happened. The blood didn't roll down after it got on the wooden door, it actually stood on the vertical surface!

In the next second, the round drop of blood was absorbed by the purple gold wooden door, and the heavy wooden door was only tinged with a hint of scarlet, and soon returned to its original appearance, as if the smoke did not enter.

"No, isn't it useless?" Luo Qingshui smashed her mouth in disappointment, she originally thought she had guessed correctly!

"Whether it's useful or not, you can see for yourself. Just when Luo Qingshui was annoyed, a low male voice suddenly came from behind her, as if she had just been awakened after sleeping for many years, with a little fatigue.

"What's so good-looking!" Luo Qingshui hadn't realized why there were other people's voices in this Tianqing Pavilion.

She turned her head blankly, only to find that the floor, which had been filled with white light on all sides, had changed. The room was visibly much darker, and it looked more like an attic except for the white light overhead.

There are tables, there are chairs. There were wine cups, teacups, and a few open scrolls on the desk, which were gently stirring in the wind at the moment. There was also a man in white sitting on the couch, his face like a breeze, and his expression was peaceful.

"Is this the tenth floor?This woman is really so smart!" Luo Qingshui looked at the room in surprise, and couldn't help but applaud herself, she suddenly felt overjoyed when she thought she had failed.

"Oh, by the way, uncle, who are you!" After praising himself, Luo Qingshui came back to his senses and found the man who was meditating with his eyes closed.

His facial features and eyebrows were quite fairy, and the light veil on his body seemed to be torn as soon as he was torn, for some reason, Luo Qingshui felt that this man's face looked so familiar, and it also brought her an inexplicable sense of intimacy.