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After changing shifts with Xiao Wu, Dongfang Ming sat down next to his younger brother, just closed his eyes and rested, he felt that his sleeves were being pulled, and when he lowered his head, he saw that his brother's eyes were like stars, looking at himself hopefully, his lips opened lightly, and he whispered to listen to his own affairs in the secret realm, the wind was cold at night, Dongfang Ming pulled the thin blanket up for him, and whispered in a calm voice with a soothing power: "I met Nangong girl not long after I entered here, and we trapped spirit beasts together............ But after a while, even and long breathing sounded in his ears, Dongfang Ming looked down at his younger brother, smiled silently, and looked up to see that the Nangong girl was motionless as if she had fallen into a deep sleep, and Xiao Wu was sitting alone by the fire to guard the surroundings, so he fell asleep peacefully, but after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Dongfang Ming was sleeping, but he was suddenly awakened by a feeling of falling from a high sky, and the Dongfang Ghost Chopping Knife was instantly unsheathed, and the tip of the knife was deeply inserted into the ground, and then his body turned over and landed steadily.

Dongfang Ming frowned and rubbed his drowsy head, there seemed to be a shadowy figure around him, and he thought it was his younger brother, so he didn't hesitate to say "Ah Ming", but found that no one answered. Dongfang Ming closed his eyes, waited for his eyes to be clear, then looked to the side, and found that it was Xiao Wu, and I and Xiao Wu were standing outside the maze, and I was shocked, I clearly remembered that I fell asleep next to my younger brother, but after walking outside for so many years, Dongfang Ming would also leave a wisp of clarity when resting, just in case, last night I somehow fell asleep in the second half of the night, frowned, looked at several other people, and suddenly found that there was a person exactly like myself standing not far from me and Xiao Wu, and warm clothes and my younger brother had opened the formation and came out, my heart sank, although I don't know what was going on, but I also calmed down in an instant, and several people were silent, only to hear Xiao Wu jump away suddenly, looked at himself with a wary face and shouted, "Who are you", Dongfang Ming's face turned cold, and said to Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu come here, he is fake!" Then he turned his head to look at his younger brother and Nangong girl and said: "I didn't know what happened last night, and I seemed to faint in the middle of the night after that, and I woke up here with Xiao Wu, what is going on now?" Dongfang Ming looked at the dummy opposite coldly

It had been some time since the Netherworld Blood River Tower came out, and he had recovered most of it, although he still had lingering fears about the affairs of the secret realm, but in the battle, he finally comprehended a lot of truths that were impossible to comprehend in his daily cultivation.

He doesn't think he is a person who has a persistent pursuit of strength, he has always put his mentality very steadily, and blind paranoia will backfire, and the best thing is to make appropriate actions according to the matter.

The morning light is slight, the breeze is slightly cool, a little biting, he is wearing a plain white robe, with a piece of flowing cloud pattern jade pendant and Shura pinned to his waist, and he got up early to refine the weapon, which is the skill that the Shangguan family is most proud of, he naturally can't slack off, and he doesn't know how many grades his refining level has now, and by the way, the refining practitioner can also sell it for some spirit stones.

The blazing flames were rolling, he extinguished them casually, put away the finished product of the vessel he had just refined, pushed open the door and walked out of the courtyard, although it was in the Southern Regions, but there was no shortage of cultivators in the Southern Regions now, even in normal times, he thought it should be able to sell.

A fierce battle.

Bloody qi and chaotic aura filled his body, and the last huge silver wolf under the white wind spear was almost weakened, its eyes were completely destroyed by the whip and the bead, and its four legs were trapped to death by the wolf corpse pulled by the formation.

The blade made a tooth-aching sound as it sliced through the fur, and the red blood stained the silver spear, and the heavy and intermittent beast's breath finally broke off.

Bai Fengxing's left arm was hard to hold the eagle that was deeply stabbed in the wolf's body, and his face was pale and he couldn't let his expression get out of control due to the pain. His right shoulder was almost pierced by wolf fangs, and his blood-soaked clothes could not hide the terrible wound at all.

It's a bit ...... Unlucky.

He grinded his teeth and tried to pull the eagle out of the wolf's body, but the slightest movement suddenly caused a sharp pain in the wound. More red came out of the tear, Bai Fengxing sighed very lightly, he could distinguish the priority, there was no need to be useless in front of his sisters, he simply let go of his hand and sat on the ground. After a pause, he whispered to the three people whose worries were already overflowing:

"Nothing. ”

"Huaihuai, is the burden that the third brother handed over to you before departure?"

Naturally, Xiao Huaihuai is not very old, but the things he explained to her are very reassuring. - Except for the fact that I always sneak up on the infirmary alone.

The younger sister was careful, and she didn't allow Bai Fengxing to raise her hand to pick it up, and directly fed the pill into his mouth.

Bai Fengxing closed his eyes lightly, mobilized the residual spiritual power in his tendons and veins, and methodically catalyzed the effect of the elixir. This is still the same situation when he went to the neighboring city last year, although it cost a lot of spirit stones, but the miraculous effect that can quickly restore a serious injury is precious after all, just like now, this tower is full of dangers, and if you can adjust your state as soon as possible, you don't have to worry about becoming a constraint when the other three people leave.

The bite wound on the shoulder gradually stopped bleeding, and the filth attached to the wolf's fangs dissipated as the aura traveled for a week. The pain is still there, but it's much better. He untied the clean cloth wrapped around his forearm from his outer robe, bandaged the wound briefly with help, and stood up.

One of the effects of this elixir was to connect the tendons and veins, and at this time he could already feel the tingling and tingling itch in his shoulders. After an hour, it should be healed.

With his left hand, he removed the Eagle Spear and gave the three of them a reassuring look.

It turns out that the speed of time in this secret realm is different from the outside world, and unconsciously two years have passed, and the cultivation and appearance have changed greatly, the former beauty blank has faded into maturity and charm after all, and the former body realm monk has now reached the sixth stage of the pulse realm, if he enters the secret realm now, the giant snake that once fought hard is by no means an opponent.

Originally, the place where the Blood River Tower is located has been replaced by the long steps of the Death Palace, according to legend, this long ladder has a total of 3,000 floors, each thousand layers are confirmed by a kind of quality, the first thousand layers are confirmed by the heart, stepping on the long steps, a mysterious feeling is coming, although there is no malice, but if the human heart is compared to a silver wire, it is clearly felt that there is a mysterious power in repeatedly bending it to hone the mind. Silver Fang gritted against the pressure and climbed upwards step by step, finally reaching the thousandth floor after an hour.

Seeing his younger brother come out, Dongfang Ming was anxious, but his face was not obvious, several people stood in all directions, forming a delicate balance, no one took the lead, only heard Nangong girl guess that this isolated island was a large mirror array, Dongfang Ming was clear, watching himself say every word, that person also said the same thing, and when Ming Ming asked a few questions, he found that the other party was exactly the same as his own thoughts, it was really realistic!

Nangong girl and Xiao Wu also made an attack gesture on the side, seeing that my brother looked at me with some trouble, and then glanced at the mirror man again, and then walked forward, and in an instant, Dongfang Ming's heart shrank, his fists clenched, and he looked at his brother nervously, for fear that he would be attacked.

But seeing his younger brother coming straight towards him, Dongfang Ming felt a little calmer, seeing that he opened his arms as if he wanted to hug himself, his face warmed up, Dongfang Ming took two steps forward and slammed him into his arms, and retreated quickly, and at the same time saw three branches of flowing fire bows and arrows shot out of Ming Ming's hand, heading straight towards the face door of the fake Dongfang Ming, and at the same time, the Nangong girl was also fiddling with the materials of the formation, trying to break the formation.

Dongfang Ming put his younger brother next to the Nangong girl, and said to him, "Protect yourself!" and then quickly approached the mirror man, and at the same time, Xiao Wu also rushed out from the side to intercept the mirror man rushing towards his path!

The ghost slashing knife came out of the sheath in an instant, and the wind came, and the knife fell in his hand, slashing at the mirror man, and after the two fought each other, they found that the mirror man was really different from himself, if it wasn't for Xiao Wu on the side to resist part of the attack for himself, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured at this time.

Dongfang Ming took advantage of Xiao Wu's efforts to confront head-on, slammed his toes to the ground, jumped up, volleyed a few steps in the air, and swung his knife quickly, and the wind suddenly raged all around, blowing the branches and leaves like a group of demons dancing, making a loud noise, and the ghost chopping knife slashed directly at the top of the mirror man's head, although Xiao Wu was entangled, but his own attack seemed to have no effect on him, but shocked himself and retreated, Dongfang Ming retreated with his right foot, supported his body with a knife, and was violently pushed away by that person's anger, his chest was shocked, and he almost messed up his mood, Xiao Wu's explosive sword qi approached that person, Dongfang Ming breathed slightly, took out the pill from his arms and swallowed it, and the aura around his body swayed, and his momentum was rising, controlling the Xuanyu fan to shoot out the steel needle, pointed directly at the big acupoint around the mirror man, and then turned over, poured all the spiritual power into the knife body, and went straight into the back of the mirror man's heart, the surrounding air seemed to be cut, and the mirror man stopped for a moment, Dongfang Ming shouted at Nangong warm clothes, "Break the formation!" The Xuanyu fan was instantly retracted, and the sharp blade of the fan was lifted lightly and deeply into the wrist of the mirror man, and the weapon in the man's hand fell instantly, taking advantage of the Nangong girl's breaking the formation, Dongfang Ming quickly approached, raised his foot and kicked away the mirror man's weapon, and then stayed away, a series of actions only occurred in an instant, at this moment, Dongfang Ming suddenly felt a familiar dizziness attack, and only had time to pick up the weapon dropped by the mirror man next to him and disappeared in place in an instant.

When Dongfang Ming woke up again, he found that he was outside the tower, and saw that the people around him were at a loss, and it was estimated that everyone was forced to kick out, Dongfang Ming got up with a ghost slashing knife, only to find that he actually brought out this weapon at the last moment, and after refining, it was actually a seven-grade spiritual weapon, Dongfang Ming smiled, the harvest was good, and then waited for his younger brother to meet them

I don't know why the young man was in a hurry to leave, so he only raised his eyebrows and looked at the endless stairs in front of him, and suddenly felt unwilling in his heart, this is going to climb to the year of the monkey. When the male protagonist was stunned, several people had already stepped on the stairs and walked away step by step, and some people were sent back to the original point because they couldn't bear the pressure and exhausted their spiritual power.

3,000 Sealing Ladder, each step increases, the pressure increases by one point, and it is also more dangerous. Those who are firm in mind and can psychic have passed 1,000 steps, those who are gifted and can be recreated have passed 2,000 steps, and those who are not bound to the world and can become holy have passed 3,000 steps.

Come and come, the young man also confessed to let him take the three thousand sealing ladder, it doesn't hurt to give it a try, after all, he also wants to know how far his state of mind can be, he opened the folding fan in his hand, and a smile appeared in his eyes, and the next moment he had already stepped on the sealing ladder and slowly walked up.

With the increase in the number of stairs taken, the pressure on his body gradually became heavier, and he didn't know how long it took, the man stabilized his body on the 999th step, and one more step was a test of qualifications, and I didn't know if I could go up.

The folding fan in his hand was folded, and he looked at the surrounding scene curiously, and there was no nervousness of the tester beside him, although the weight on his body was the same as that of others, his breathing seemed to be difficult, and the movement of spiritual power was slow and rapidly depleted, but this did not affect his appreciation of the beautiful scenery of the Southern Regions seen from a distance at the height of the thousand steps, and then he should be able to see a grand scene under the Death Palace.

came out of the Blood River Tower, although he didn't grab the artifact, but he got 5,000 spirit stones, and he had some gains. After these two "hard battles", although the injury has healed, he is still very tired. In the evening, I slept in a nearby inn.

When I got dressed the next morning, I found that the clothes were a little shorter, and I couldn't help but feel a little strange, so I had to ask my sister to help buy a few.

Changed his clothes, looked in the mirror, and didn't see who it was for a while, the originally immature face was a little more mature; But why do you feel as if you're mature....? When I asked my brother and sister, I realized that I had spent two years in the secret realm, and I couldn't help but sigh that time had flown by. took out two weapons and looked at them, released their spiritual power, felt their own realm, and found that it was already the second stage of the pulse realm, which was a little surprising, but when I felt that my brother and sister were the sixth stage of the pulse realm, the corners of the originally upturned mouth bent back again, and I should still work harder.

I went out with my brothers and sisters to see that the place that was originally the Blood River Tower had become a three-thousand-step staircase, and when I inquired with others, I learned that it was the Death Palace that was recruiting, and if you climbed a thousand steps, you could enter the outer door, and if you went up three thousand steps, you could enter the inner door.

Seeing that many boys and girls had begun to climb the ladder, the brothers and sisters next to them were also eager to try, so they tied their hair and climbed up with Feiquan and Yujie.

"I don't know..... How many floors can I climb.....?"

Dongfang Ming had a dream, a long dream.

He dreamed that he was only five or six years old, lying on the bed in a drowsy state, his hands and feet were weak, and he could not even open his eyelids with all the strength of his body.

The skin of the mouth was pale and bleeding, and he opened and closed and tried to breathe, as if the fish in the water had been exposed to the sun, and his throat would be dry and cracked when he breathed.

It was the most serious illness he had ever been as a child, and he was sick for several days, and even his father was alarmed.

His mother's low sobs kept coming into his ears, and he suddenly heard a very cold voice: "If you can't save it, forget it." ”

"Head of the family, what are you talking about, obviously you are also your child. ”