Walk into the main hall. It was not as Xuan Qing thought in his heart, it was beautiful and magnificent, and the spiritual light of the treasure was born.

It is only two or three zhang in size, and there is a wooden staircase in the middle, which winds all the way up.

The wooden staircase is made of some kind of spiritual wood. Slightly exuding a faint fragrance, smelling awake, a piece of tranquility in the heart, a faint fragrance, filling the entire space.

It seems to have been built with an unknown superlative spirit wood.

"Wait a minute". Xuanqing's heart moved, and the inaudible sound of his voice entered their ears.

Then, after controlling the strange aura of the fairy spirit diagram in the sea of consciousness, and after covering the aura on their group, they walked towards the attic.

There are only about 30 stairs on the stairs, and after entering the upper floor, the area inside is not very large, only three or four zhang in appearance, and the surrounding and the lowest floor, the wooden walls are carved with some exquisite patterns.

In the center of the second floor, there is a white jade table, above the jade table. There are four or five traces that seem to be placed on things, and their things are gone, and it seems that they have been taken away by someone, and they seem to be dust and traces on the jade tabletop, I am afraid that the time is too long.

Other than that, there's nothing else.

After Xuan Qing walked around the white jade table a few times, his mind turned sharply.

It seems that the monks who went to this treasure pavilion must have come at the upper level before they left this treasure pavilion.

Xuan Qing looked at the stairs behind the two of them, and his heart turned sharply, not knowing how many levels this treasure building had.

"Let's go". Xuanqing said after turning in his heart.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get a tiger, starve the faint to death, support the bold, cultivate immortals and immortals, you are fighting with the sky, fighting with monks, and if you want to cultivate into an immortal body without risking it, it is impossible.

Xuanqing walked up to the third floor without hesitation.

The third floor of the treasure building is the same as the second floor, with a white jade table in the middle, and a white jade table. There are four or five traces of things that seem to have been placed.

But it is not surprising that all these things were taken by their predecessors.

Go up to the fourth floor.

Fifth floor.

Sixth floor.

The pattern of the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors is exactly the same as that of the third and second floors.

In the center is a white jade table. On the white jade table, there are four or five traces of things that seem to be placed.

Without exception, they were all taken away.

However, when Xuanqing and his party went up to the top of the stairs on the seventh floor of the Treasure Pavilion.

Xuanqing's heart jumped slightly, and immediately, he felt that something was wrong.

"Holy Maiden, be careful, this entry into the seventh layer, it turned out to be a set of invisible killing arrays, look at the means arrangement, it is the means arranged after the spiritual realm is powerful in the lower realm, and there are spiritual powerful monks in it, it seems that there must be a strange treasure." At this time, Jin Ling said to Xuanqing behind him.

"Can this array be broken?" Xuanqing asked.

"Yes, but it will take a little time." Jin Ling replied.

??“ Be careful".

"I know". Jin Ling nodded.

Immediately, the strange spiritual tricks of both hands pinched, and the red spiritual tricks came in and out.

A handprint pressed forward.

With a buzz' after that.

A golden shroud of light hovered out.

With that, Jin Ling's handprint pressed forward.

The shield that shimmered with golden aura suddenly broke open a portal for people to walk on.

After breaking through the magic circle, the group walked down the stairs and directly entered the seventh floor of the Treasure Pavilion.

When they came to the seventh floor of the Treasure Pavilion, they were slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, the seven floors of the Treasure Pavilion were actually a hundred zhang in size, and the surrounding areas were also depicted with exquisite pictures.

After thinking about it carefully, these pictures, one after another, turned out to be a biography of a monk's cultivation scene and situation.

All the way from the Qi training period to the Mahayana period, until the tribulation and ascension.

When cultivating to be weak, cultivate hard, bow low and be small, face difficulties, and when cultivation is profound, be happy in your heart, do whatever you want, and walk with a sword.

After Xuan Qing saw it, his mind changed, presumably in the thirty years in this picture, the Taoist priest of the fairy wind and Dao bones must be the master of this heavenly palace. The master of the Heavenly Palace, who has cultivated his whole body, has carved all of his own cultivation on the seven-story wall of the Treasure Pavilion, showing his extraordinary, I don't know if it is for people to worship, or if it has another deep meaning.

The seventh floor of the Treasure Pavilion, after being the size of a hundred zhang, there is no staircase inside, leading to the top, it seems that this floor is already the highest floor.

When Xuanqing and his party came to the seventh floor of the Treasure Pavilion, in the center, there were five white light masks, and the white light masks flickered slightly with this uncertain white aura.

It's like protecting something inside.

There were also four monks, standing in front of their white shields, as if they were thinking about it.

It's just that Xuanqing and his party were covered by the strange aura of the fairy spirit diagram, and their divine sense swept through, and they all crossed through it, and they couldn't see them without seeing it with the naked eye.

Four people on the seventh floor of the Treasure Building.

One was a young woman of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

A handsome man in his thirties.

A middle-aged monk about forty years old, with a narrow face and a hooked nose.

A boy who looked to be seven or eight years old.

The four of them frowned bitterly, looking at the five flickering white shields in front of them, looking helpless.

It seems that the four of them have used a lot of means, but they can't break through the five white shields and take out the treasures in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, the young woman who was dressed in a narrow red satin jacket, with a slender body, convex in front and concave in the back, and a little Yin Hong in the center of her eyebrows, saw that after seeing Xuanqing and his party, she was immediately shocked, sacrificed a turtle shell, protected the back of Zhou, and shouted at Xuanqing and his party.

The other three people also came back to their senses after seeing the enchanting woman like this, and when they turned around and saw a group of people behind them and the others, they all showed a look of surprise on their faces, and their eyes flashed with hostility and jealousy.

Being able to come behind himself and others silently, without being discovered by himself and others, with this kind of means, sneak attack and murder weapons, how can no one be afraid and afraid.

"You are the Fengyi clan, and you went behind us silently, what is the good means?". The middle-aged man with a hooked nose looked at Xuanqing and his party with an unkind face.

It's just that seeing that their group is a little strange, there are actually two monks from the Fengyi clan, and the other is actually a human cultivator, and they also have two Jindan late stage monks.

It seems that the two monks of the Phoenix Wing clan are actually headed by the female cultivator of the early stage of the Yuan Infant with a jade appearance and an ethereal immortal, guarding the left and right, as her guards.

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