After leaving the second floor of the ancient tower, the space on the third floor was much more spacious, not as many people as there were on the second floor, only two figures sitting on the ground.

One of them was the butcher who had used a pig-killing knife to split the stairs before, while the other looked young, sitting cross-legged at the moment, his eyes closed, his face revealing an unhealthy red, and the blue light on his body was constantly flickering, getting darker and darker, and it seemed that it was about to be extinguished.

And the state of the butcher is not much better, his strong arms are full of raised green tendons, and the pale color of the vitality can be seen on the slightly black cheeks, which was originally split by brute force and suffered a lot of backlash, and the red token is also as faint as the cyan token, and I don't know what more mysterious tests there are on the third floor, which actually caused these two people to suffer a lot of injuries.

"That kid come here, you must know each other by seeing what the two of you are wearing, hurry up and wake up this baby, I'm afraid it will damage his perception later." The butcher leaned against the corner, weakness in his rugged tone.

The child sitting cross-legged in his mouth was Tong Tongtong, a genius boy from Yuelu in Taifu.

All the eight sons of Tianya climbed the tower, but except for Wang Yuhuai and Tong Tong, the talented sons of the Nanyue royal family, who surpassed the second floor, the remaining six people were either trapped in the second floor, or injured and left the tower, and Tong Tong was not one of the best in the realm of the eight sons of Tianya, and he had just stepped into the realm of divine thought, but he surpassed most people and reached the third layer.

It's just that after all, when his strength is exhausted, the genius boy Tong Tong can only stop at the third floor.

Ning Shu stepped forward and pointed at Tong Tong's eyebrows, a clear light flashed, and Tong Tong's sitting body slumped and retreated from his cultivation state.

"Ning Shu, you're here. Tong Tong barely opened his eyes, and said with some joy after seeing the face of the person in front of him, but then fainted again, although he fainted, his complexion was much better than before.

"This kid's cultivation is quite wonderful, he actually uses a pen to draw things out of thin air, and the cultivation of the divine mind realm at such a young age is really talented, and your Taifu really deserves its reputation. The butcher breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Tong Tong was fine.

The butcher is just a cultivator in his mind, and it seems that he is not going to go up this time.

"Can I trouble you to take care of this child?" Ning Shu looked at the butcher and asked sincerely.

"No problem, I'll take him down the tower. The butcher replied cheerfully, "I can't find the way anyway." ”

Ning Shu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, looked around, and found that the entire third floor of the meditation tower was empty, except for the lampposts on the walls and a passage downstairs, there was nothing else, not even the most important staircase to ascend the fourth floor.

Just as he was observing, the butcher had already picked up Tong Tong and walked in the direction of going downstairs, and when he was approaching the staircase, he seemed to suddenly remember something, turned his head to look at Ning Shu and asked, "Wait...... What kind of cultivation are you?"

Ning Shu smiled and didn't answer, then walked in one direction, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the third floor of the ancient tower.

"Damn, another pervert? It's really a demon every year, especially this year, but at my age, I still want to compete with you people. The butcher froze in place, and after a moment he scolded with emotion.

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The nine-story ancient pagoda stands in the snow.

At this time, the tower body has no more than the beginning of the colorful, with the fall of the red brilliance and cyan brilliance in the third layer, the various colors of the second layer of brilliance have also retreated from the ancient tower.

I thought I couldn't get to the next place despite all my efforts, so I chose to quit.

When the number of references decreases, it often indicates that the assessment has reached the most difficult and important time.

The purple light flickered on the fourth floor, and at the same time as the purple light flashed white light and blue light that had been on the fourth floor for a long time.

The red-gold glow occupies seven layers and is particularly eye-catching.

The demon clan garrison stared at the ancient tower, with indifference in his eyes, and after seeing the purple light staying on the fourth floor, he smiled and shook his head.

Even if you are the hidden backhand of Taifu? Even if you reach the fourth floor? That scholar and Wang Yuhuai of Nanyue are just the cultivation of the peak of divine thought, combined with the situation in the tower, the realm of the young man who is the back hand of Taifu is at most equal to the two, not to mention that at such a young age, no matter how impossible it is to reach a higher realm, if you want to compete with the immeasurable demon at the peak of Zhimeng, some are too self-conscious,

The students under the corridor looked at the light in the tower, although their faces were still surprised, but there was still a trace of regret.

I was surprised because there was a hidden cultivator among my classmates, and his cultivation was not weak, and it was a pity because although there was such a hidden figure in the world, he still couldn't catch up with the red-golden light in the tower.

Xu Caiqi leaned on the pillar with a complicated expression, and he said hatefully: "I thought he was a supernatural person who looked at the realm of life and knew dreams, deceived us and others, hid his strength, it was too shameful, and the last appearance attracted everyone's attention but he was still not as good as the prince of the demon clan, I don't know what the point of doing this?"

Yuan Youtao rolled up his sleeves after hearing such unreasonable remarks, and no matter what Xu Caiqi cultivated, he rushed forward and prepared to do it.

Jin Weiqi looked at the purple light that stopped rising in the tower, a look of worry appeared on his face, he tightened Yuan Youtao's sleeve, glared at Xu Caiqi and said coldly: "I hope you understand what kind of situation this is at this time, and I also hope you understand your identity as a student of Taifu." ”

"Ning Shu went up to the tower, and climbed to the fourth floor, you have already lost, I know that Ning Shu doesn't care about these bets, and he doesn't even care about your words, but you have to understand that every step Ning Shu takes at this moment is to give us the name of Taifu, and it's best not to let me hear these words again. ”

After finishing speaking, Jin Weiqi turned around and no longer looked at his classmates, but stayed on the tower in the distance.

"You say, can he go any further?"

Yuan Youtao put his hand on his forehead, and didn't know how to answer for a while, judging from the scene in the tower alone, Ning Shu was still three floors away from Lu Xing's movement, and no one could guarantee that Lu Xing's movement would not go further.

"Do we expect too much from him, after all, he is even smaller than us. Jin Weiqi said in a low voice.

Looking at this situation, Yuan Youtao thought that day in front of the Hanshan Temple in Jialan Mountain, Ning Shu at that time was just a little monk who had entered and exited the realm of divine thought, and at that time, all the people who competed for the immortal fate were people who had been practicing for many years, including many descendants of big forces such as the prince of the demon clan and the heirs of Kunlun, but it was that kind of situation, Ning Shu still climbed to the top of Hanshan Temple in the second place, and he unknowingly snatched away part of the power of Taiyin that belonged to the prince of the demon clan.

"Absolutely!" he replied affirmatively.

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Although there was no staircase leading to the fourth floor on the third floor of the ancient tower, it was not too difficult for Ning Shu, who had already reached the Wangsheng realm, to enter the fourth floor.

When his perception heaven and earth dispersed, he naturally found the hidden teleportation array.

There are still two people on the fourth floor of the ancient tower.

Wang Yuhuai and a young man dressed as a scholar.

But the two didn't look very harmonious, Wang Yuhuai sat aside, his face was covered with blood, and his eyes showed a kind of perseverance in the face of death, and the scholar looked at Wang Yuhuai coldly, and a silver-white spear appeared in his hand.

The head of the spear is stained with blood, showing the color of ferocity.

When Ning Shu arrived, he undoubtedly broke an overwhelming momentum in the field.

The scholar frowned, took a step back and said, "Please." ”

Ning Shu did not move.

The scholar's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he gritted his teeth and continued, "What do you want?"

Ning Shu was still silent, but his palm brushed the long sword at his waist, and in an instant, a sharp momentum erupted.

He didn't know what grudge this scholar had with Wang Yuhuai, but after all, this was Taifu, and Wang Yuhuai was his classmate, with his own temperament, it was naturally impossible to watch such a scene continue to develop.

Moreover, on the surface, this scholar seems to be the same as Wang Yuhuai at the peak of his cultivation, but the power contained in that spear is expected to be alive, but I am afraid that if this trick continues, Wang Yuhuai is very likely to be seriously injured.

It's not that it's nosy, but it's always a little disgusting to use such a high realm to hide strength against a killer in a low realm.

"I have no grudge against you, although you are a student of Taifu with him, you will not do such a distinguished thing. The scholar said in a deep voice, he didn't expect to suddenly break into a person at such a juncture, and this person also wanted to intervene.

"I know that your Taifu is strong, this is our Minglan Sect's private matter, but if you want to force your hand and let Mr. Taifu come, I can't protect you. ”

Ning Shu looked at Wang Yuhuai's resolute expression full of bloodstains, his eyes were lowered, and he was silent.

Seeing Ning Shu's thoughtful look, the scholar said in surprise: "If you leave, my Minglan Sect will have a good reward in the future." ”

Wang Yuhuai's face flashed for a moment when he heard this, and then he propped the sword in his hand on the ground, wanting to stand up but found that he couldn't do it.

Ning Shu still didn't speak, but the long sword on his waist was already out of its sheath.

The scholar's face was pale, and after feeling the piercing sword intent, he took a deep breath, turned around and found the downward teleportation array and disappeared into the tower.

"Thank you!" Wang Yuhuai said with difficulty.

Ning Shu nodded, and used the long sword in his hand to draw an arc in mid-air, and a section of upward stairs appeared after the sword light.

"So you've reached such a realm?" Wang Yuhuai muttered to himself as he looked at the young man's back as he stepped on the stairs.

In his heart, although Ning Shu was his only competitor in the Taifu Four Houses, but it was only in the worldly six disciplines, he had suspected that Ning Shu was a cultivator, but after several inductions, he did not get the answer he wanted, and at this moment, everything seemed to be unimportant, the young man in front of him had surpassed all the people in Taifu, and at the same time, he knew what it meant to be truly indifferent.