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The fourth floor of the thirteen section exquisite pagoda.
The boundless open space is vast, and Wuchen and his third elder martial brother shuimerciless appear together in the open space. Around the end of the empty field, there are swirling black holes floating out of thin air.
"Well, I'll do it. What's this, black hole?" Traceless looked around the continuous suspension of the fuzzy vortex, stupefied, mind quickly flashed a lot of incredible strange ideas.
"The fourth floor of Linglong pagoda is called the city of magic music. Every whirlpool black hole here is a fantasy world. As long as you go deep into it, you will not be able to extricate yourself. And everyone who can walk out of the city of magic music, without exception, can achieve the spiritual power required by the level of soul realm. " Third Elder martial brother Shui is merciless and calm. He seems to be telling a trivial matter to Wuhen.
"Eh, the three-tier trial battlefield of Linglong pagoda can help the warrior to break up his body and reach the level of becoming emperor. And these four levels are the city of fantasy music, which is actually to temper the spiritual power through the fantasy world. If both of them reach the standard of becoming emperor, then the next step is to understand, communicate, feel the laws of heaven and earth, and become the power of space laws. Then they can turn the soul into emperor, and become the soul emperor of the realm of transforming the soul and startling the realm... "No trace frowned and thought about the words of three elder martial brothers.
No wonder the first five floors of the Linglong pagoda are open to the martial arts below the soul realm. It seems that as long as the three and four levels of Linglong pagoda have passed the test, I believe that as long as we can successfully communicate and understand the land of heaven and earth, then the matter of becoming emperor will surely be completed by the water to the canal.
"After passing the three-tier trial training battlefield, sixth younger martial brother, you have achieved great success in this trip. You can also have a rest here for a few days, and then decide whether you want to enter the dreamland to accept the test... "The Third Elder martial brother water gazed at the no trace beside him mercilessly, and said again in a tone of indifference.
"Cough, Third Elder martial brother, do I need to pass all the illusions here, or just one test?" No trace light cough a few, looking at the surrounding connected vortex black hole embarrassed asked.
"Ha ha, if you experience all the illusions, I'm afraid you don't have enough time in this life! The dreamland here corresponds to different entrances to the small world. You just need to practice in one of them! " The Third Elder martial brother water is merciless and light smile, seem to have no language to the problem of no trace.
"Hey hey, Third Elder martial brother, do you have any customs clearance tips in this magic music city?" No trace full face embarrassed smile poked poke hand, the corner of the mouth slightly up to the water ruthless secretly asked.
"Ha ha, the city of fantasy is made by fantasy. Here, everyone's experience is very different, life is warm and cold. In addition to their own talents and opportunities, the biggest trick of martial arts is to stick to them. Diligence can make up for clumsiness. That's always the case. Where can there be a shortcut? " Three elder martial brother water mercilessly can't deny of smile, looking at the side of no trace expression suddenly extremely serious said.
"Cough, what the Third Elder martial brother taught me is that younger martial brother wrote it down!" Traceless face a burst of embarrassment, originally just want to explore the situation in the city of magic music. He didn't want to steal a chicken. Instead, he ate a handful of rice. He was taught a lesson by the Third Elder martial brother. Think of here without trace in the heart is to complain incessantly, wish to find a ground to sew on the spot then drill in.
"Ha ha, the elder martial brother once said that once you enter Fantasy Music, you will never succeed. The only way to leave the city is to give up everything you have. The body is dead and the way is gone, and the way is always... "The Third Elder martial brother water smiles mercilessly, and looks at Wu trace's mouth with deep meaning to warn him.
"Once you enter Fantasy Music, you will never succeed. The body is dead, the way is gone, the way is always... "No trace silently recites what the elder master Hua Buyu once said, and frowns slightly.
"Ha ha, go ahead, sixth elder martial brother..." Third Elder martial brother Shui's merciless words slowly resounded in Wuhen's ear, and then Wuhen felt that he was covered by a strange Xuanli. The whole body can't help but fly forward. A fuzzy vortex is flying towards us, and the black hole collides with the body.
"Whoosh!" Without trace, the whole person only felt that there was a darkness in front of his eyes, and the Xuanli's power on him disappeared in vain. The five senses in traceless body are all lost, and the whole person plunges into the whirlpool black hole without any resistance.
Tick. Tick
A cool chill, wantonly slapped on the traceless cheek. No trace just felt a kind of unspeakable pain all over his body, which made no trace strive to roar out.
"Wow There was no roar like tearing heart and lungs in my imagination, but there was a baby like cry in my traceless mouth. Then, he saw several vague figures coming from the distance. One of them, dressed as a ragged old Taoist, put his hands out and hugged Wu trace in his arms.Not only that, around a few daotong like men all stepped forward, each showing a vague smile, put his hand on the traceless young cheek and pinched happily.
"Damn, a group of old men dare to pinch my face. Can you coax me into being a baby? I won't beat all of you after I recover!" No trace heart a wail, full of disdain swept in front of the blurred figure.
"Brush!" A burst of sleepiness in vain, no trace even without warning hit a huff. Immediately, Wu trace's consciousness, which had just been awake for a short time, lost consciousness again under the intrusion of this inexplicable sleepiness.
"Hey, younger martial brother, are you lazy again?"
"Younger martial brother, master punishes you for your own good! It's time to change your bad temper! "
"Yo, our precious old pimple, what's the trouble today?"
A smile full of concern came from the two ears that had just recovered their hearing. Traceless brain in a turbid confusion, with a long time of effort, it is gradually clear their current situation.
In an imposing Taoist temple, Wu Chen was wearing a brand-new Taoist robe. He held up a wooden sword made of peach wood and stood upright on one leg. He was punished to stand outside the hall of the Taoist temple like a golden rooster.
On both sides, there are clear and real figures, all of them are Taoist in Taoist robes. A sincere and full of doting eyes, all unified on the traceless body.
"Damn, what's the situation? Can't I be reincarnated again? No, I remember that I entered the Magic Music City on the fourth floor of Linglong pagoda. Is it possible that this is the four levels of fantasy I want to experience? " No trace swallowed his saliva hard, looking at the familiar and strange faces around him, his heart was surging like a river and sea.
"Ha ha, younger martial brother, didn't you catch the monster today? You said that since your graduation, there have been eight hundred ghosts and demons in our happy city, who have escaped from you A very happy smile came from the hall of Taoist temple. I saw a young Taoist who was handsome and straight with a Taoist robe. He looked at Wu trace with a smile.
"Damn, Third Elder martial brother?" When Wu Chen sees the young Taoist's appearance clearly, the whole person is no longer calm. This young Taoist, no matter in appearance or voice, is exactly the same as his third elder martial brother shuimerciless. The only difference is that the Third Elder martial brother, shuimerciless, always gives people a feeling of extreme indifference, while the young Taoist in front of him always gives people a kind and inexplicable feeling that he wants to be close.
"Cough, Third Elder martial brother, you're too big. Are you confused by the sun? I'm your eldest elder martial brother. I'm affectionate..." Wu Chen felt a pain on his forehead. The young Taoist knocked Wu Chen's forehead symbolically with his hand. Then, he saw the young Taoist whispering to traceless: "I've already done it for you, master. Remember not to let them go when you catch ghosts next time!"
"Evildoer, don't you come to pour tea for me as soon as possible!" A thick and resonant voice, clear and frank resounded in the Taoist temple outside the hall. Then, I saw an old man in a shabby Taoist robe with muddy eyes. I don't know when he had stood outside the main hall of the Taoist temple.
"Damn it, big elder martial brother..." Wu Chen exclaimed in amazement. Looking at the old Taoist in front of him, he was stunned. At present, the old Taoist is no different from his elder brother Hua Buyu in appearance and voice.
"Bah, big. Big you! Are you stupid today? That's the master. He's an old man... "The young Taoist, who called himself the eldest martial brother, was affectionate and gave a blow to the traceless forehead.
"Ouch, hello..." Wu Chen felt a pain on his forehead and wanted to resist, but there was no Xuanli Qi in his body. Obviously, in the city of magic music, none of the power spells that Wu trace originally possessed can be used.
"Wow Seeing this, a burst of laughter spread throughout the whole Taoist temple. A series of real smiling faces appeared on the faces of young Taoists, while the old Taoists, who were respected as masters outside the main hall, looked at everything in front of them, and their turbid eyes showed a faint sadness.... < br > there was a faint sadness in their eyes
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The fourth floor of the thirteen section exquisite pagoda.
The boundless open space is vast, and Wuchen and his third elder martial brother shuimerciless appear together in the open space. Around the end of the empty field, there are swirling black holes floating out of thin air.
"Well, I'll do it. What's this, black hole?" Traceless looked around the continuous suspension of the fuzzy vortex, stupefied, mind quickly flashed a lot of incredible strange ideas.
"The fourth floor of Linglong pagoda is called the city of magic music. Every whirlpool black hole here is a fantasy world. As long as you go deep into it, you will not be able to extricate yourself. And everyone who can walk out of the city of magic music, without exception, can achieve the spiritual power required by the level of soul realm. " Third Elder martial brother Shui is merciless and calm. He seems to be telling a trivial matter to Wuhen.
"Eh, the three-tier trial battlefield of Linglong pagoda can help the warrior to break up his body and reach the level of becoming emperor. And these four levels are the city of fantasy music, which is actually to temper the spiritual power through the fantasy world. If both of them reach the standard of becoming emperor, then the next step is to understand, communicate, feel the laws of heaven and earth, and become the power of space laws. Then they can turn the soul into emperor, and become the soul emperor of the realm of transforming the soul and startling the realm... "No trace frowned and thought about the words of three elder martial brothers.
No wonder the first five floors of the Linglong pagoda are open to the martial arts below the soul realm. It seems that as long as the three and four levels of Linglong pagoda have passed the test, I believe that as long as we can successfully communicate and understand the land of heaven and earth, then the matter of becoming emperor will surely be completed by the water to the canal.
"After passing the three-tier trial training battlefield, sixth younger martial brother, you have achieved great success in this trip. You can also have a rest here for a few days, and then decide whether you want to enter the dreamland to accept the test... "The Third Elder martial brother water gazed at the no trace beside him mercilessly, and said again in a tone of indifference.
"Cough, Third Elder martial brother, do I need to pass all the illusions here, or just one test?" No trace light cough a few, looking at the surrounding connected vortex black hole embarrassed asked.
"Ha ha, if you experience all the illusions, I'm afraid you don't have enough time in this life! The dreamland here corresponds to different entrances to the small world. You just need to practice in one of them! " The Third Elder martial brother water is merciless and light smile, seem to have no language to the problem of no trace.
"Hey hey, Third Elder martial brother, do you have any customs clearance tips in this magic music city?" No trace full face embarrassed smile poked poke hand, the corner of the mouth slightly up to the water ruthless secretly asked.
"Ha ha, the city of fantasy is made by fantasy. Here, everyone's experience is very different, life is warm and cold. In addition to their own talents and opportunities, the biggest trick of martial arts is to stick to them. Diligence can make up for clumsiness. That's always the case. Where can there be a shortcut? " Three elder martial brother water mercilessly can't deny of smile, looking at the side of no trace expression suddenly extremely serious said.
"Cough, what the Third Elder martial brother taught me is that younger martial brother wrote it down!" Traceless face a burst of embarrassment, originally just want to explore the situation in the city of magic music. He didn't want to steal a chicken. Instead, he ate a handful of rice. He was taught a lesson by the Third Elder martial brother. Think of here without trace in the heart is to complain incessantly, wish to find a ground to sew on the spot then drill in.
"Ha ha, the elder martial brother once said that once you enter Fantasy Music, you will never succeed. The only way to leave the city is to give up everything you have. The body is dead and the way is gone, and the way is always... "The Third Elder martial brother water smiles mercilessly, and looks at Wu trace's mouth with deep meaning to warn him.
"Once you enter Fantasy Music, you will never succeed. The body is dead, the way is gone, the way is always... "No trace silently recites what the elder master Hua Buyu once said, and frowns slightly.
"Ha ha, go ahead, sixth elder martial brother..." Third Elder martial brother Shui's merciless words slowly resounded in Wuhen's ear, and then Wuhen felt that he was covered by a strange Xuanli. The whole body can't help but fly forward. A fuzzy vortex is flying towards us, and the black hole collides with the body.
"Whoosh!" Without trace, the whole person only felt that there was a darkness in front of his eyes, and the Xuanli's power on him disappeared in vain. The five senses in traceless body are all lost, and the whole person plunges into the whirlpool black hole without any resistance.
Tick. Tick
A cool chill, wantonly slapped on the traceless cheek. No trace just felt a kind of unspeakable pain all over his body, which made no trace strive to roar out.
"Wow There was no roar like tearing heart and lungs in my imagination, but there was a baby like cry in my traceless mouth. Then, he saw several vague figures coming from the distance. One of them, dressed as a ragged old Taoist, put his hands out and hugged Wu trace in his arms.Not only that, around a few daotong like men all stepped forward, each showing a vague smile, put his hand on the traceless young cheek and pinched happily.
"Damn, a group of old men dare to pinch my face. Can you coax me into being a baby? I won't beat all of you after I recover!" No trace heart a wail, full of disdain swept in front of the blurred figure.
"Brush!" A burst of sleepiness in vain, no trace even without warning hit a huff. Immediately, Wu trace's consciousness, which had just been awake for a short time, lost consciousness again under the intrusion of this inexplicable sleepiness.
"Hey, younger martial brother, are you lazy again?"
"Younger martial brother, master punishes you for your own good! It's time to change your bad temper! "
"Yo, our precious old pimple, what's the trouble today?"
A smile full of concern came from the two ears that had just recovered their hearing. Traceless brain in a turbid confusion, with a long time of effort, it is gradually clear their current situation.
In an imposing Taoist temple, Wu Chen was wearing a brand-new Taoist robe. He held up a wooden sword made of peach wood and stood upright on one leg. He was punished to stand outside the hall of the Taoist temple like a golden rooster.
On both sides, there are clear and real figures, all of them are Taoist in Taoist robes. A sincere and full of doting eyes, all unified on the traceless body.
"Damn, what's the situation? Can't I be reincarnated again? No, I remember that I entered the Magic Music City on the fourth floor of Linglong pagoda. Is it possible that this is the four levels of fantasy I want to experience? " No trace swallowed his saliva hard, looking at the familiar and strange faces around him, his heart was surging like a river and sea.
"Ha ha, younger martial brother, didn't you catch the monster today? You said that since your graduation, there have been eight hundred ghosts and demons in our happy city, who have escaped from you A very happy smile came from the hall of Taoist temple. I saw a young Taoist who was handsome and straight with a Taoist robe. He looked at Wu trace with a smile.
"Damn, Third Elder martial brother?" When Wu Chen sees the young Taoist's appearance clearly, the whole person is no longer calm. This young Taoist, no matter in appearance or voice, is exactly the same as his third elder martial brother shuimerciless. The only difference is that the Third Elder martial brother, shuimerciless, always gives people a feeling of extreme indifference, while the young Taoist in front of him always gives people a kind and inexplicable feeling that he wants to be close.
"Cough, Third Elder martial brother, you're too big. Are you confused by the sun? I'm your eldest elder martial brother. I'm affectionate..." Wu Chen felt a pain on his forehead. The young Taoist knocked Wu Chen's forehead symbolically with his hand. Then, he saw the young Taoist whispering to traceless: "I've already done it for you, master. Remember not to let them go when you catch ghosts next time!"
"Evildoer, don't you come to pour tea for me as soon as possible!" A thick and resonant voice, clear and frank resounded in the Taoist temple outside the hall. Then, I saw an old man in a shabby Taoist robe with muddy eyes. I don't know when he had stood outside the main hall of the Taoist temple.
"Damn it, big elder martial brother..." Wu Chen exclaimed in amazement. Looking at the old Taoist in front of him, he was stunned. At present, the old Taoist is no different from his elder brother Hua Buyu in appearance and voice.
"Bah, big. Big you! Are you stupid today? That's the master. He's an old man... "The young Taoist, who called himself the eldest martial brother, was affectionate and gave a blow to the traceless forehead.
"Ouch, hello..." Wu Chen felt a pain on his forehead and wanted to resist, but there was no Xuanli Qi in his body. Obviously, in the city of magic music, none of the power spells that Wu trace originally possessed can be used.
"Wow Seeing this, a burst of laughter spread throughout the whole Taoist temple. A series of real smiling faces appeared on the faces of young Taoists, while the old Taoists, who were respected as masters outside the main hall, looked at everything in front of them, and their turbid eyes showed a faint sadness.... < br > there was a faint sadness in their eyes
The fourth floor of the thirteen section exquisite pagoda. The boundless open space is vast, and Wuchen and his third elder martial brother shuimerciless appear together in the open space. Around the end of the empty field, there are swirling black holes floating out of thin air. "Well, I'll do it. What's this, black hole?" Traceless looked around the continuous suspension of the fuzzy vortex, stupefied, mind quickly flashed a lot of incredible strange ideas. "The fourth floor of Linglong pagoda is called the city of magic music. Every whirlpool black hole here is a fantasy world. As long as you go deep into it, you will not be able to extricate yourself. And everyone who can walk out of the city of magic music, without exception, can achieve the spiritual power required by the level of soul realm. " Third Elder martial brother Shui is merciless and calm. He seems to be telling a trivial matter to Wuhen. "Eh, the three-tier trial battlefield of Linglong pagoda can help the warrior to break up his body and reach the level of becoming emperor. And these four levels are the city of fantasy music, which is actually to temper the spiritual power through the fantasy world. If both of them reach the standard of becoming emperor, then the next step is to understand, communicate, feel the laws of heaven and earth, and become the power of space laws. Then they can turn the soul into emperor, and become the soul emperor of the realm of transforming the soul and startling the realm... "No trace frowned and thought about the words of three elder martial brothers. No wonder the first five floors of the Linglong pagoda are open to the martial arts below the soul realm. It seems that as long as the three and four levels of Linglong pagoda have passed the test, I believe that as long as we can successfully communicate and understand the land of heaven and earth, then the matter of becoming emperor will surely be completed by the water to the canal. "After passing the three-tier trial training battlefield, sixth younger martial brother, you have achieved great success in this trip. You can also have a rest here for a few days, and then decide whether you want to enter the dreamland to accept the test... "The Third Elder martial brother water gazed at the no trace beside him mercilessly, and said again in a tone of indifference. "Cough, Third Elder martial brother, do I need to pass all the illusions here, or just one test?" No trace light cough a few, looking at the surrounding connected vortex black hole embarrassed asked. "Ha ha, if you experience all the illusions, I'm afraid you don't have enough time in this life! The dreamland here corresponds to different entrances to the small world. You just need to practice in one of them! " The Third Elder martial brother water is merciless and light smile, seem to have no language to the problem of no trace. "Hey hey, Third Elder martial brother, do you have any customs clearance tips in this magic music city?" No trace full face embarrassed smile poked poke hand, the corner of the mouth slightly up to the water ruthless secretly asked. "Ha ha, the city of fantasy is made by fantasy. Here, everyone's experience is very different, life is warm and cold. In addition to their own talents and opportunities, the biggest trick of martial arts is to stick to them. Diligence can make up for clumsiness. That's always the case. Where can there be a shortcut? " Three elder martial brother water mercilessly can't deny of smile, looking at the side of no trace expression suddenly extremely serious said. "Cough, what the Third Elder martial brother taught me is that younger martial brother wrote it down!" Traceless face a burst of embarrassment, originally just want to explore the situation in the city of magic music. He didn't want to steal a chicken. Instead, he ate a handful of rice. He was taught a lesson by the Third Elder martial brother. Think of here without trace in the heart is to complain incessantly, wish to find a ground to sew on the spot then drill in. "Ha ha, the elder martial brother once said that once you enter Fantasy Music, you will never succeed. The only way to leave the city is to give up everything you have. The body is dead and the way is gone, and the way is always... "The Third Elder martial brother water smiles mercilessly, and looks at Wu trace's mouth with deep meaning to warn him. "Once you enter Fantasy Music, you will never succeed. The body is dead, the way is gone, the way is always... "No trace silently recites what the elder master Hua Buyu once said, and frowns slightly. "Ha ha, go ahead, sixth elder martial brother..." Third Elder martial brother Shui's merciless words slowly resounded in Wuhen's ear, and then Wuhen felt that he was covered by a strange Xuanli. The whole body can't help but fly forward. A fuzzy vortex is flying towards us, and the black hole collides with the body. "Whoosh!" Without trace, the whole person only felt that there was a darkness in front of his eyes, and the Xuanli's power on him disappeared in vain. The five senses in traceless body are all lost, and the whole person plunges into the whirlpool black hole without any resistance. Tick. Tick A cool chill, wantonly slapped on the traceless cheek. No trace just felt a kind of unspeakable pain all over his body, which made no trace strive to roar out. "Wow There was no roar like tearing heart and lungs in my imagination, but there was a baby like cry in my traceless mouth. Then, he saw several vague figures coming from the distance. One of them, dressed as a ragged old Taoist, put his hands out and hugged Wu trace in his arms.Not only that, around a few daotong like men all stepped forward, each showing a vague smile, put his hand on the traceless young cheek and pinched happily. "Damn, a group of old men dare to pinch my face. Can you coax me into being a baby? I won't beat all of you after I recover!" No trace heart a wail, full of disdain swept in front of the blurred figure. "Brush!" A burst of sleepiness in vain, no trace even without warning hit a huff. Immediately, Wu trace's consciousness, which had just been awake for a short time, lost consciousness again under the intrusion of this inexplicable sleepiness. "Hey, younger martial brother, are you lazy again?" "Younger martial brother, master punishes you for your own good! It's time to change your bad temper! " "Yo, our precious old pimple, what's the trouble today?" A smile full of concern came from the two ears that had just recovered their hearing. Traceless brain in a turbid confusion, with a long time of effort, it is gradually clear their current situation. In an imposing Taoist temple, Wu Chen was wearing a brand-new Taoist robe. He held up a wooden sword made of peach wood and stood upright on one leg. He was punished to stand outside the hall of the Taoist temple like a golden rooster. On both sides, there are clear and real figures, all of them are Taoist in Taoist robes. A sincere and full of doting eyes, all unified on the traceless body. "Damn, what's the situation? Can't I be reincarnated again? No, I remember that I entered the Magic Music City on the fourth floor of Linglong pagoda. Is it possible that this is the four levels of fantasy I want to experience? " No trace swallowed his saliva hard, looking at the familiar and strange faces around him, his heart was surging like a river and sea. "Ha ha, younger martial brother, didn't you catch the monster today? You said that since your graduation, there have been eight hundred ghosts and demons in our happy city, who have escaped from you A very happy smile came from the hall of Taoist temple. I saw a young Taoist who was handsome and straight with a Taoist robe. He looked at Wu trace with a smile. "Damn, Third Elder martial brother?" When Wu Chen sees the young Taoist's appearance clearly, the whole person is no longer calm. This young Taoist, no matter in appearance or voice, is exactly the same as his third elder martial brother shuimerciless. The only difference is that the Third Elder martial brother, shuimerciless, always gives people a feeling of extreme indifference, while the young Taoist in front of him always gives people a kind and inexplicable feeling that he wants to be close. "Cough, Third Elder martial brother, you're too big. Are you confused by the sun? I'm your eldest elder martial brother. I'm affectionate..." Wu Chen felt a pain on his forehead. The young Taoist knocked Wu Chen's forehead symbolically with his hand. Then, he saw the young Taoist whispering to traceless: "I've already done it for you, master. Remember not to let them go when you catch ghosts next time!" "Evildoer, don't you come to pour tea for me as soon as possible!" A thick and resonant voice, clear and frank resounded in the Taoist temple outside the hall. Then, I saw an old man in a shabby Taoist robe with muddy eyes. I don't know when he had stood outside the main hall of the Taoist temple. "Damn it, big elder martial brother..." Wu Chen exclaimed in amazement. Looking at the old Taoist in front of him, he was stunned. At present, the old Taoist is no different from his elder brother Hua Buyu in appearance and voice. "Bah, big. Big you! Are you stupid today? That's the master. He's an old man... "The young Taoist, who called himself the eldest martial brother, was affectionate and gave a blow to the traceless forehead. "Ouch, hello..." Wu Chen felt a pain on his forehead and wanted to resist, but there was no Xuanli Qi in his body. Obviously, in the city of magic music, none of the power spells that Wu trace originally possessed can be used. "Wow Seeing this, a burst of laughter spread throughout the whole Taoist temple. A series of real smiling faces appeared on the faces of young Taoists, while the old Taoists, who were respected as masters outside the main hall, looked at everything in front of them, and their turbid eyes showed a faint sadness.... br there was a faint sadness in their eyes
