Although this fifth layer looks empty, it hides a murderous intention.

Qingchen stood at the top of the stairs, cautiously observing his surroundings. Suddenly, his eyes were quick, and he threw a Vermilion Bird Talisman and flew to the wall in front of him.

In an instant, the immortal rune exploded, and the red lotus karma fire swept through the entire floor.

The surrounding walls finally showed strange fluctuations under the scorching fire.

I saw that on the surrounding walls, a faint light shook out, and Qingchen's red lotus karmic fire was immediately extinguished by it. Then a dragon roared like thunder, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

There's a dragon in this wall!

Qingchen had only one thought in his mind at this time, retreat!

The dragon that sneaks into the wall is called a mirage, and Qingchen has seen it in Qingshan's books.

These dragons are not true dragons, but they are extremely difficult to deal with, and they can drive the power of loess, and they are not afraid of fire and water.

But the stairs behind him had been blocked again by a pale yellow light film, and Qingchen had no choice but to face the difficulties.

Qingchen pulled out the Heaven Following Sword, the Four Seasons Gem flickered, the lotus pattern turned pale blue, and several ice walls were swung at the surroundings.

The next moment, the sound of a dragon's groan resounded in his ears again, and an earth-gray dragon rushed out from the wall in front of Qingchen.

The dragon soared like a bamboo, and the ice wall built by Qingchen was almost useless, and it was broken by the mirage just by touching it.

A dragon head the size of Qingchen's man slammed towards the former, and Qingchen had no choice but to gather his vitality again and swing a sword with all his might.

This sword was infinitely powerful, and the extremely sharp ice needles were accompanied by the terrifying sword aura that roared and bombarded with the surging dragon.

The sharp ice needles were rooted into the bones, and the mirage was in pain, and let out a terrible dragon roar. But its body did not stop moving, but became more violent, vowing to die with the green dust.

Of course, Qingchen can't let it succeed, if he is really hit by this mirage, he will definitely be dead or disabled.

"Mirror flowers, bloom!"

The surrounding space trembled slightly, and the color of mountains and rivers came into view. The mirage roared over Qingchen's body, but it didn't leave a trace.

The mirage's angry roar was heard again behind Qingchen, and it was obvious that he was extremely annoyed that Qingchen was intact.

"Silly dragon, you can't run away anymore!" Qingchen waved his hand, "Where are the 200,000 spirit army!"

Between the mountains and rivers, the cries of landslides and tsunamas followed. Ren is mirage was also startled by the shouts of these hundreds of thousands of people.

But a mirage is a dragon after all, so how can it be afraid of people. The next moment, it immediately slowed down and raised its head to the sky and let out a long howl in response.

Qingchen looked at the mirage in front of him, and his heart became more and more longing, if this mirage was also included in the map of mountains and rivers, wouldn't he have more means!

Thinking of this, he shouted with some excitement: "Spirit army, listen to the order! Kill this mirage at all costs!"

"Obey the Spirit King's orders!"

The 200,000 spirit army flew up one after another, like divine soldiers descending from the sky, all wearing golden armor and holding Jin Ge, and pounced on the mirage.

Seeing this, the mirage roared angrily, and then stretched out its dragon claws and began to fight back. Even though the spirit army was 200,000 and there were many people, they did not get half of the benefits in front of the mirage.

Sure enough, although this spirit army is numerous, it is still not enough to see when it encounters a powerful opponent.

However, although the ants are small, they still have all kinds of organs. Jin Ge plunged into the mirage's body one by one, splashing strips of pale yellow blood.

Qingchen looked at the gradually retreating army, hurriedly sealed his hands, and a white tiger immortal talisman appeared in his hand.

"The Soul of the Snow Mountain!"

The White Tiger Immortal Talisman exploded, and the lark appeared in Qingchen's hand.

"Little brother, is there anything wrong with calling you big brother and me coming out?" said the lark with a sophisticated expression.

Qingchen moved his mouth and said to the mirage, "Look behind you, it's that little bug!"

"Little bug!" the lark's eyes lit up, "You kid finally got acquainted with each other!"

But when the lark turned around, the anger in his heart was indeed like a volcano.

"Qing-Chen-Xiao-Zi-!" the lark gritted his teeth angrily at Qingchen. "That's what you call a little bug!"

Qingchen smiled slightly and said, "You've gotten bigger, isn't it just a little bug!"

"Ah!! I'll eat you before I eat it!" The lark's eyes turned red, and his body suddenly swelled.

The huge bird's beak fell on Qingchen, and when Qingchen saw this, he immediately dodged and cried out in shock: "You stupid bird, you really came to me!"

"Who made you yell at me all day long, every time you meet a difficult big guy, you call me out!" said the lark angrily.

Qingchen pursed his lips and said, "If I can beat it, do I still need you?"

After hearing this, the lark stopped being petty, turned around, and cast a sharp gaze at the mirage dragon that was fighting against the 200,000 spirit army.

"Well, it's been a long time since I've tasted a dragon boy!" the lark flailed his wings and flew towards the mirage.

The mirage dragon also felt a powerful force behind him at this time, and had to give up these spirit armies in front of him and instead deal with the huge larks like mountains behind him.

I saw a mirage roar, and a divine dragon swung its tail, and knocked the spirit army harassing beside him away. Obviously, it didn't use all its strength just now, and after the lark appeared, the mirage, which was originally a little troublesome, finally began to get serious.

The mirage dragon is a dragon after all, and its bloodline is arrogant enough that it will not retreat when it encounters a lark that is much stronger than itself.

Of course, the lark's bloodline is also extremely high-end, so in the face of the powerful bloodline of the dragon clan, it is not inferior in the slightest.

The mirage dragon flew into the sky, its eyes lit up, and a burst of wild sand rolled around its body, and then the dragon twisted, and a yellow saloon shadow rushed out with the momentum.

The lark snorted coldly, not paying attention to this seemingly formidable offensive at all. Instead, he only flapped his wings slightly, and a gust of wind and snow followed, directly blowing away the impact of Huang Sharon's shadow.

Seeing that his attack had been broken up so easily, the mirage was furious, and his eyes immediately turned red, and after gathering momentum a little, he rushed towards the lark in front of him, apparently trying to use his body to gain some advantage.

The dragon bloodline is known to be so powerful that their physical strength is stronger than that of other races.

But the lark is naturally not a vegetarian, and the Kunpeng's bloodline also belongs to several powerful ancient bloodlines, although the lark's is not very pure, but it is more than enough to deal with the mirage that is also not very pure.

I saw that the lark unhurriedly stretched out a sharp claw and gently grasped the mirage that came at him, and the mirage was pressed under its claws like a long worm, no matter how much it struggled, it was useless.

Then, the lark's wings shook slightly, and several invisible wind knives flew out, cutting the captured mirage into several pieces.

The next moment, the beak of the bird pecked a few times, and the mirage was swallowed by it.

"Eh, why are you so anxious!I originally wanted to include it in my world of mountains and rivers!" Qingchen said with a complaining look on his face.

The lark burped slightly, and said, "You called me out, and you didn't let me eat, you called me abuse! Besides, this little insect is not a real dragon, even I can't beat him, what do you want him to do! Entering the world of mountains and rivers also occupies a place, it is better to be eaten by me, and I can improve my cultivation a little!"

Qingchen looked at the lark with an angry face, and had to sigh helplessly, who let himself not be able to beat this little lark now!

After this battle, the 200,000 spirit army suffered heavy casualties, and in this world of mountains and rivers, although the spirit army will not die, it will also be injured, and the time for them to recover is extremely long.

Therefore, once the spirit army or spirit generals are injured, then for a long time to come, there is no way to summon them to fight.

Qingchen sent the lark back, calmed the injured spirit army, and withdrew from the world of mountains and rivers.

Back on the fifth floor of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, Qingchen looked around and confirmed that there was nothing missing, and then walked towards the stairs.

It seems that this Big Wild Goose Pagoda is not rewarded on every floor, or maybe the reward for this layer is this mirage, but it was given the first place by the lark!

At the staircase leading to the sixth floor, the pale yellow light film had disappeared, and Qingchen got up and walked up slowly.

And when Qingchen stepped onto the sixth layer, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Solve the fate of the little monk!

Could it be that the assessment at this level is to defeat him?

Qingchen looked at the thin little monk in front of him, and was confused for a while, isn't this bullying the small with the big!

But his instincts told him that things were far from as simple as he thought.

I saw a faint smile on the face of Xie Yuan in front of me, although it looked a little kind, but I always felt that something was strange, and even gave people a faint fear.

"It's not easy for the donor to break through to this sixth layer. But if you want to pass the level of the little monk, please pay attention to the donor!"

Qingchen respectfully arched his hand and said, "I don't know how to solve the fate of the little master, how should this sixth-layer trial be?"

The little monk also seemed to see Qingchen's doubts, and said slowly: "Don't worry, don't worry, this sixth layer is not a contest with the little monk, but a contest with the little monk in his previous life!"

"The contest in the previous life?" Qingchen wondered.

The little monk nodded slightly, and said: "The donor doesn't know that the little monk's previous life was a probe arhat among the eighteen arhats where the Buddha sat down. And as long as the donor has his approval, he can pass this level!"

Qingchen touched the beads of sweat on his head, this trial is really more difficult than the layer! This layer is actually a test with Arhat, how can this make people live!

But these thoughts can only be put in the heart after all, since they are here, they are bound to get back the soul of the third gem of the Heaven Following Sword, no matter how difficult it is, they can't give up easily.

"Then there is little Master Lao Jieyuan, release your previous life detective Arhat!"

The little monk nodded slightly, and threw the Buddha beads in his hand to the top of his head, and suddenly a Buddha light shone. With a dazzling kung fu, the little monk in front of Qingchen turned into an obese monk sitting on one knee and stretching out his two hands.

"Hahahaha, are you the little doll chosen by the Heaven Following Sword?" said the detective Arhat smiled at Qingchen.

Qingchen's eyes were sharp, and he didn't dare to slack off.

"Qingshan Immortal Sect Qingchen, please probe the Arhat to teach!"