Indifferent.

It's not like the arrogant disregard of the demon prince Lu Xingyi, nor is it like most people who are empty-eyed because of their own strength, but a kind of insipid indifference.

It is the calm that the lake restores after being stirred up by the rocks.

After the scholar left, Wang Yuhuai got up with difficulty, trying his best to control the wrist in his hand that trembled because of the inner touch.

Since he came to Taifu, he made up his mind to make himself the best one in the human race, but he was robbed of the scenery that should have belonged to him by Ning Shu during the initial examination, and later the practice on the second floor of Tianyaguan was also stimulated by Ning Shu, and then the night of red snow and the absence of Ning Shu's random exam, countless touches should have made him regard Ning Shu as an opponent worthy of great attention.

But after several perceptions, after he concluded that Ning Shu was not a cultivator, he threw away everything in the past.

Cultivators do not compete with mortals, whether it is because of their own pride or the gap in their realm, Wang Yuhuai is firm and persistent in this view.

Since then, Ning Shu has ceased to be an opponent in his heart.

Until he saw Ning Shu's figure on the fourth floor of the Meditation Tower, until Ning Shu drew his sword wordlessly, until Ning Shu disappeared in front of him.

He once thought that his opponent was the prince of the demon clan, although there was a world of difference in the realm, but he was by no means the kind of person who easily admits defeat, so he chose to climb the tower, until that moment he didn't really remember that there was a hidden master by his side, maybe there was a moment when he remembered it briefly, but he was subconsciously denied by himself.

He knew the difficulty of leading from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, even if there was no scholar to attack him, he would definitely not be able to take a step forward, and Ning Shu walked up so easily.

Appear, draw your sword, put away your sword, and start.

How could such a person be an ordinary person? And with his own realm, how could he be worthy of seeing through Ning Shu's realm?

He thought of the teenagers who were quiet by the window day and night, the teenagers who walked alone by the lake in the evening, and the silent teenagers in the crowd.

Look at the habitat.

Wang Yuhuai was silent and silent.

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Five floors.

Six floors.

Seven floors.

Ning Shu climbed three floors in a row, and came to the seventh floor, and he didn't see the demon clan prince Lu Xingyi along the way, so he thought that he should have entered the last layer of the ancient tower first.

The tests in these layers are different, but without exception, each layer has a more profound Dao pattern than before, and it is matched with the cultivator's cultivation, after the sixth layer, Ning Shu has already taken out the strongest cultivation, and unfolded all the Dharma intentions, the ordinary long sword in his hand is shrouded in a layer of clear light, and the fifty strings in the sky and earth are perceiving invisible fluctuations outward, perceiving the changes in every step in the tower.

In such a step-by-step process, the purple light on the token has not weakened, but has become more and more brilliant.

After reaching the seventh layer, Ning Shu's spirit and body finally reached a limit, and the cultivation of the Hope Habitat was condensed on the sword in his hand.

The space from the seventh floor to the eighth floor was pitch black, there were no lights and candles, and the only light that was on was the token on Ning Shu's waist.

Sensing the fifty strings in the heavens and the earth did not tremble as steadily as in the previous layers, but as if sensing something strange, the ripples transmitted back became extremely strange, causing the sword body to emit a slight sound.

The climbing tower along the way reminded him of the scene when he wanted to climb the building when he was away from the hate, and the restrictions there were also related to cultivation, but at that time, his cultivation was only in the realm of divine thought, and he couldn't touch the things on the higher floors, this meditation tower and the hated building have a certain similarity, I don't know if there is some kind of connection between the two, and more importantly, even the appearance and style of the Tianya View also bring Ning Shu a familiar feeling like the hatred of the small building.

So he has been suspecting that Taifu and Tushi Palace may have some kind of connection.

The seventh floor was dark, and Ning Shu stood in the dark, holding the long sword in his hand, and the purple light in his eyes was like stars.

Perceiving the heavens and the earth, you can clearly see that there is a teleportation array in front of you.

He looked at the glowing runes, and didn't step forward as many times as he had done before.

According to the assessment of the previous layers, no matter what kind of way it is, as long as you finally find and crack the rune, you can continue to move forward and enter the next layer, and most of the candidates who quit before have not found a way to crack the formation, or they have seen the formation but can't crack it because of their cultivation.

Wang Yuhuai, scholars, Tong Tong, and butchers are all like this.

But the formation in front of him, although it was right in front of him, made Ning Shu not take a step forward.

Because he had a bad feeling, as if it was an instinctive reaction.

Just as ants and insects will have strange behaviors before a disaster comes, a monk will feel a sense when a catastrophe is coming, and that formation pattern will give Ning Shu a strange feeling as well.

It's not a bloody disaster, it's not a sword and a soldier, it can be said that there are no signs of danger, but it just can't be easily involved.

Moreover, the appearance of this formation pattern was too casual compared to the sixth layer.

You must know that the sixth floor is a layout similar to the library pavilion, everything in it is not an entity, thousands of books are composed of formations, and the teleportation rune leading to the seventh floor is hidden in one of the pages of one of the books, Rao is Ning Shu, a person who is extremely familiar with the scroll, it took a lot of effort to find the teleportation rune that leads to the seventh layer in such a vast sea of words.

And now that this is just fifty strings swept in the dark, it will inevitably make people suspicious of such a random arrangement.

Ning Shu closed his eyes.

A moment later, another source of light appeared in the darkness in addition to the purple token.

A purple butterfly flies out.

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Wang Yuhuai was helped into the corridor, and sighed bitterly after sitting down.

Xu Caiqi's face was even more ugly, every word in the past echoed in his mind and kept repeating, how disdainful he was for Ning Shu's behavior at that time, how ashamed he was now, coupled with the reactions of his classmates around him, all this seemed to be waving a whip on his body.

The eyes of the students had long been attracted by the scene in the tower, and the purple light in their eyes rose steadily, although it did not catch up with the pace of the red golden light, but it was also constantly approaching.

On the square, on the stone lawn, the spectators were in all directions, and no one dared to despise this Terran boy who was the last to ascend the tower, and even the demon clan garrison closed his lips, and his eyes flashed with shock from time to time, and then stayed for a long time.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone realized that this young man might really be able to create a miracle, but this miracle did not refer to defeating the prince of the demon clan, but to justify the name of the human race, even if he finally came in second, no one dared to underestimate him, after all, he was so young, and the future was limitless.

The first person of the younger generation in Taifu.

This is a hope for the future of Taifu and even the Divine Dynasty.

"It must be possible!" Yuan Youtao clenched his fists and said, "Do you still remember the first sentence of the opening sentence of Professor Yu Lao of the Department of Calligraphy when he talked about the history of the Divine Dynasty?"

"Huh?"

"Man will conquer heaven. ”

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Purple butterflies approached the teleportation array in the darkness, flew in, and then vanished.

When it reappeared, the surrounding environment changed abruptly.

The white expanse, mixed with black and green, was full of wind and noise, not indoors, but outdoors.

The white ones are snow, the black ones are stones, and the green ones are pine leaves like needles.

"Boom"

With the sound of the branches shaking, a handful of snow fell from the sky and smashed accurately on the purple butterfly, which could not avoid it and was knocked over.

"Meow. ”

There was an orange-white cat coiled on the branches, and its somewhat round body occupied the branches, causing the branches to shake and fall large snowfalls.

The butterfly fluttered up, looking at the nine-story ancient pagoda that was faintly visible in the distance, and after thinking about it for a while, it turned into a ball of purple gas and dissipated in mid-air.

Ning Shu in the tower opened his eyes and frowned slightly, this teleportation rune placed on the bright surface would actually directly teleport people to the mountains and forests outside the tower.

He was a little surprised, if he stepped rashly, he would be eliminated directly.

Ning Shu is not good at the way of runes, but he has dabbled in both the Lihate Xiaolou and the Tianya View, so he is not unfamiliar, but the teleportation runes in these seven layers are quite mysterious, even if they can be cracked, it will take a lot of time, maybe during these times, the inland star will reach the top.

This thought flashed through Ning Shu's mind, but the next second he shook his head.

Don't care too much about time, that's what he knew before he climbed the tower.

So Ning Shu stepped forward slowly, squatting down to look at the lines on the ground like dragons and snakes flying.

Meditate, observe.

Except for a few formations naturally formed between heaven and earth, most of the formations arranged artificially have rules to follow, such as what kind of trajectory should be followed by the formation laid out with the fire attribute method, and what kind of trajectory should be followed by the water attribute formation, among which the slightest mistake will lead to a difference in the final application effect.

After observing for a while, he stretched out his finger and continued to engrave in the void, intending to disassemble the complete runes into their original state one by one, since the effect of this rune is to teleport the reference person out of the tower, then there is a high probability that it will lead to the eighth floor of the ancient tower.

This is the fortune teller Zhang of Jinling City taught him, that day on the Jialan Mountain, although the fortune teller Zhang took him and Yuan Youtao to the wrong way several times, but finally arrived in front of the Hanshan Temple.

Of course, Zhang's rune path is said to have been brought down from Kunlun Mountain, and the effect of changing the teleportation location can be achieved by simply fiddling with the trajectory lines in it.

Ning Shu recalled the method he had seen in his classics, combined with Zhang's simple pointing, his fingertips flickered, constantly changing the trend of the lines in the teleportation array.

It was quiet and there was no sound in the tower.

Ning Shu didn't care about the passage of time at all.

I don't know how long it took, he stood up, the teleportation array on the ground still emitted a faint light, although it looked the same as before, but he knew that the essence was different.

Take a step forward and shine.

Ning Shu's figure disappeared in the darkness of the seventh floor of the ancient tower.