Immortal Way Retrograde

The so-called sixth floor generally looks like a very long corridor. On both sides of the corridor, there are storage tables more than three feet high at intervals, and various treasure boxes are placed on the storage tables.

Some look very gorgeous, and some look ordinary.

The four of them walked all the way, saw all kinds of magic weapons, and received many gifts.

"I think there should be no danger in coming to the sixth floor." Cheng Qingqian said while putting away the bracelet.

Hu Buliao, who was not far away from them, couldn't help but sneered when he heard this sentence, he thought to himself, how could there be no danger, if there is no danger, is it still Liming Pagoda?Are so many good things given to them for nothing?
He still believes that there is no such thing as a free lunch.It's just that he was not very familiar with them, so he didn't bother to remind these people.

At this moment, Hu Buliao completely forgot that three of these four people had higher levels of cultivation than him, so how could they not think of the problems he could think of?
Especially that Jun Wusheng, even he dared to take it generously, so it can be seen that there is really no danger here.

Hu Buliao just felt that these people were so stupid, in order to find the steps, he left here quickly, so he didn't hear the conversation of the four people behind.

"You should be prepared to some extent, right?" Jun Wusheng said abruptly, making the other three people's eyes fall on him.

Fang Shuo was probably the first to react, "If I'm not mistaken, the sixth floor is already the end for us."

Yueying's reaction was not slow either, and she only had to filter some information in her mind before she roughly understood the state they were in now. "So, the reason why we didn't meet Junior Sister here is because she directly crossed the sixth floor to the seventh floor?"

Cheng Qingqian was slightly taken aback, "Did Junior Sister come in?"

Moon Shadow nodded, "Little Junior Sister even stepped in here in front of me. When I came in, I didn't see the figure of Little Junior Sister, so I kind of guessed it. But before, I only thought that the sixth floor was divided into two spaces. Junior Sister is in another dimension. It wasn't until I heard the prompt from Fellow Daoist Silent that I slowly figured it out."

Fang Shuo shook the folding fan in his hand, "Fellow Daoist Silent seems to be very familiar with this Liming Pagoda?"

Jun Wusheng paused and said, "I can't call it familiar, but I do have a little understanding."

Fang Shuo thought about it for a while and realized that Jun Wusheng was a disciple of the Canglan Sect, and the Liming Pagoda was forged by a certain senior of the Canglan Sect. From this point of view, there must be a Liming Pagoda in the Canglan Sect That's why Jun Wusheng learned about the Liming Pagoda through the Canglan Sect.

Then it is not surprising that he knows more.

"The sixth and seventh floors of the Ming Pagoda are the end points, but the things you get are different. You need qualifications to go to the seventh floor. As for what this qualification is...no one knows.

Maybe it was something special about this person that opened the way to the seventh floor, or it could be because of the person's own problems.In short, this constant standard may only be known to Taling. "

Jun Wusheng's voice is very nice, when talking with people, it is cool and cool without seeming alienated.

On this road, the four of them walked very leisurely, but this leisure will always come to an end.

Before they knew it, the four of them had reached the end of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, there are five doors of the same size. The only difference is probably the patterns on the doors.

Hu Buliao had already stood there for a long time before those people arrived here.

He is a disciple of the Tianji Sect. Logically speaking, he should be faster than anyone else to crack the possible mechanism buttons on the door. Little mystery.

He couldn't help being a little nervous. He guessed that behind one of the doors should be the room leading to the seventh floor, which is also the real place of experience.It's just that he couldn't choose which one it was.

This kind of cognition made him a little restless, and this anxiety directly waited for Jun Wusheng and the others.

The patterns on the door are actually not that complicated, they are all some beautiful spiritual plants, and of course there are also some that have long been extinct.However, the Liming Pagoda has existed for tens of thousands of years. During this period, some spiritual plants have been extinct naturally, which is quite normal.

But Hu Buliao couldn't figure out the problem. He always felt that these extinct spiritual plants might have something to do...

"The door? How could there be a door here? Fellow Daoist Silent, what are we going to do next?" Cheng Qingqian subconsciously looked at Jun Silent. There is no doubt that this is the most powerful and knowledgeable one among them, and asked He can never go wrong.

Jun Wusheng smiled shallowly, "It's fine to just enter any one, you don't need to think too much."

After finishing speaking, Jun Wusheng walked towards the door closest to him, but before he opened the door, a figure blocked his way.

It's Hu Buliao.

"Friend Jun, are you sure that there are steps leading to the seventh floor behind this door?"

Jun Wusheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "The steps leading to the seventh floor? You must have thought too much." After Jun Wusheng said that, he waved Hu Buliao aside with a gust of sleeve wind.

Hu Buliao was pushed back by this seemingly light force.

"Young Daoist, please stay tuned! There is a mystery hidden in this door! Once you step on the wrong foot, the stairs leading to the seventh floor will never appear!"

The arc of Jun Wusheng's lips became a little bigger, "You saw this after looking here for a long time?"

Hu Buliao always felt that his words implied a bit of sarcasm, but before he could think about it, he saw that Jun Wusheng had already pushed open the door in front of him.

In an instant, his pupils almost contracted to the smallest size, which was caused by panic.

But in the next moment, he returned to normal, because nothing happened except for a dark room entrance.

Hu Buliao realized that he was overreacting, or maybe he was thinking too much...

"The pattern on the door doesn't have any meaning. If there is any meaning, it's probably because the fallen painters like to draw it like this, that's all."

"As for the stairs leading to the seventh floor? That doesn't exist. Your end point is here, and it is impossible to go to the seventh floor."

After finishing speaking, Jun Wusheng's figure disappeared into the room.

Hu Buliao didn't want to believe what Jun Wusheng said, if what he said was true, then what did he do before?
Hu Buliao was constantly having various problems in his mind, and these problems seemed to tear him apart. He gritted his teeth and wanted to chase Jun Wusheng into the room, but he was caught by an invisible barrier. intercepted down.