I got the scarlet blood at the beginning.

The old man was very happy.

Hearing his senior brother's words, Jiang Shiyu's heart trembled slightly, and his expression suddenly became a little confused.

Yes, I seem to have forgotten what I looked like when I was young and frivolous.

After Jiang Shiyu smiled awkwardly, he asked Zhuge Mao mysteriously in a low voice.

"Brother Zhuge, do you think Fang Yu has a chance to pass the sixth floor of the Illusion Tower?"

Zhuge Mao just shook his head gently when he heard it.

"It's basically impossible. The sixth floor of the Illusion Tower involves those strange things. Unless you have a 5-star martial art above the perfect level, you may not even be able to hurt the opponent.

If you want to pass it smoothly, you not only need to have a superb 5-star attacking martial art, but also need to have a strong physical and mental defense ability far beyond the same level."

"If you want to meet these conditions at the same time, I'm afraid only He Zhenglong back then.

Fang Yu, this kid, was born a little worse, and his foundation is relatively shallow. It's extremely rare to be able to pass the fifth floor."

Jiang Shiyu, who was standing aside, had a trace of awe on his face after hearing the name of He Zhenglong.

"Yes, it seems that I thought too much, but even if you can't pass the sixth floor, the champion of this sect election is likely to fall between Fang Yu and Xiang Chengbang."

...

At this time, in a mountain surrounded by clouds and mist in Xia Guoqing Province.

Under a lush and towering tree, there stood an ancient stone gate.

Inside the stone gate is the legendary Wuji Cave Heaven.

And this is the location of the Qiankun Wuji Sect.

At this time, in a towering hall in the Qiankun Wuji Sect, an old man in a gray Taoist robe was sitting in the center of the hall, closing his eyes to rest.

Suddenly, a boy slowly walked to the old man and called softly.

"Master, the duty hall said that there is a decision that they dare not make easily, and it needs to be decided by you."

The old man opened his slightly closed eyes and said softly.

"What is it?"

"It's like this, the person in charge who went to the sect election requested that the sect allocate a real quota for our sect to recruit disciples this time.

Originally, the duty hall did not agree to this matter, but it was Mr. Zhuge who spread the news, so it can only be decided by you, the master."

Hearing Zhuge Mao's name, Xumizi suddenly felt a little headache, but still said helplessly.

"Tell me about Zhuge Mao."

The boy took out a smart phone, clicked on the green bubble and played Zhuge Mao's voice.

"Hey! I found a good seedling in the sect election this time, and I plan to accept him as my last disciple. Please approve a place for me, otherwise my disciple will fly away, and I will have to make a big fuss!"

And below this voice, there is a line of text sent by Zhuge Mao.

Please reply if you receive it! ! ! (。・＿・。)ﾉ

"Bah! At such an age, he still sends emojis, so frivolous!"

Xumizi closed his eyes again and said nothing for a long time.

After a long time, Xumizi sighed.

"OK."

...

As the golden light flashed again in front of him, Fang Yu came to the sixth floor of the Fantasy Tower.

This time the scene was a dilapidated village.

In the sky, the waning moon was like blood.

The surroundings were silent, presenting a strange atmosphere.

Fang Yu held a knife and carefully observed the surroundings, guarding against enemies that might appear at any time.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no trace of the enemy, and Fang Yu couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Suddenly, a faint cry came, mournful and desolate.

Fang Yu looked over and saw a woman's figure swaying in front of a dilapidated house.

He was suspicious and approached the woman carefully.

As the distance got closer, the cry became clearer, with an indescribable shrillness.

Fang Yu came to the house and saw a woman kneeling on the ground, with long hair draped over her shoulders, covering most of her face.

Her shoulders were shaking, and her cry was intermittent, as if telling endless sadness.

However, just when Fang Yu wanted to attack the woman with a knife, something strange happened.

The woman suddenly raised her head, revealing a face as pale as paper, with a faint green light flashing in her eyes.

Her figure instantly became distorted, and there seemed to be countless black insects wriggling under her skin, making strange "squeaking" sounds.

Her hands became slender and sharp, like dead branches, with sticky liquid dripping from her fingertips, emitting a disgusting stench.

Looking at the

Fang Yu swung his sword and chopped down the strange thing that had rushed towards him.

The strange body was torn into two halves as easily as cloth under this sword.

However, the two halves of the body continued to attack Fang Yu from two directions at this time.

Seeing this, Fang Yu turned the sword shadow in his hand and continued to tear the two broken bodies into countless pieces.

However, even so, these fragments were still suspended in the air and continued to rush towards Fang Yu from all directions.

"I don't believe it, can you really not die!"

I saw the sound of blood surging around Fang Yu, and his whole person's momentum suddenly increased, as if he had become a part of the world.

And the blade in his hand was instantly covered with blood, bright red.

As Fang Yu drew his sword again, the sword light was like lightning, and the strange fragments around him were directly blasted into powder.

Then, the blood flame on the blade instantly rose up and chopped directly at the powder.

"Crackle~"

The strange powder was constantly burning in the blood flame.

But even so, Fang Yu's expression was still solemn, his eyes fixed on the flame in front of him.

Suddenly, a piercing cold wind blew.

Fang Yu felt as if his body and soul were frozen, and became sluggish and stagnant.

And the blood flame in front of Fang Yu was quickly extinguished by this gust of wind.

"Giggle~"

A silver bell-like laughter suddenly came from all directions.

Along with this laughter, Fang Yu felt that his soul seemed to be slightly unstable, and the whole world became dizzy.

Puff!

Suddenly, a faint light flashed, and the strange withered fingers instantly pierced Fang Yu's heart.

It was too fast, so fast that Fang Yu didn't even react.

Looking at the strangeness that smiled at him so sinisterly, Fang Yu suddenly felt a burst of anger in his heart.

Swish!

The Tang sword in Fang Yu's hand also pierced through the strange body.

At the same time, a strange breath came faintly from the blade.

"Zizizizi."

Under the influence of this breath, a look of pain appeared on the strange face.