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Bai Ge looked forward, the blocked gate could already be opened, and the gatekeeper was gone.

He looked back in the direction of the long corridor.

Do you want to wait for Mo Danqing and Tu Shan Xiaoyue?

Or should I keep moving forward?

Anyway, the roadblock has been cleared, and if they don't delay too long along the way, they should be able to catch up.

As long as she aspires to the top of the Dragon Pavilion, Tu Shan Xiaoyue's branch line can be considered accomplished.

I am afraid that Mo Danqing's branch line cannot be completed now, but there is no time limit set, so let's see after leaving the cabinet.

After thinking for a while, Bai Ge continued to move towards the ninth floor.

The dragon girl followed behind him, showing a sarcastic sneer at the seemingly blank hall behind her. There were too many hidden meanings in that expression, and it was impossible to judge whether she was lamenting that it was not easy, or that she was lamenting that it was too difficult. Simple.

After they left, the hall was immediately shrouded in a gloomy chill.

In a corner, who was hiding was gritting his teeth, the jade bracelet on his wrist slowly shattered, his figure quickly faded, and disappeared with a sigh.

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ps: recommend a book.

"The Poor System and the Rich Me"

"You said that you are the tail of the crane in the system world?"

"You said that the first twelve hosts you possessed are all dead?"

"You said you owed ten trillion reward points, and you didn't even pay off the interest?"

"Then who gave you the courage to come to me as your thirteenth host?"

Faced with Wei Qing's questioning, the blue-haired system mother cried uncontrollably, holding onto Wei Qing's thigh but refusing to let go.

"Boss, please take care of me, or I will be sunk in the sea of ​​void!"

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Denglong Pavilion, ninth floor.

Compared with the ancient house promenade on the eighth floor that took three days to walk, the area on the ninth floor is much wider.

There is only one straight plank road here, which leads directly to the sky.

It is snowing in the sky, which reminds people of ancient rhetoric.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.

Snow flakes fluttered in the air and landed on Baige's shoulders. He also felt a sudden drop in temperature, even a little cold.

Looking at the plank road leading to the top of the mountain, the slightest coldness faded in his heart. Being immersed in the stunning scenery, he seemed to have become a speck of dust between the vast white sky and the earth.

On the contrary, Longnu was even more anxious than him, and didn't have the heart to watch such a magnificent view.

He stood for a long time, about a quarter of an hour, with his eyes closed, as if enjoying himself.

It wasn't until the shoulders were covered with a few centimeters of snow, and when the dragon girl became impatient, that he opened his eyes, raised his lips and smiled, stepped onto the plank road made of white snow, and said, "Let's go, go to win the championship." Dragon Pavilion."

His eyes glanced over the blue ancient steps, and he could see the mottled sunlight reflecting on both sides of the road.

The air is full of fragrance, the plum blossoms are blooming, and the scattered ones are turned into mud and dust, but the fragrance remains the same.

Spots of light falling on the snow, the beauty is pleasing to the eye.

Human beings always like to put their feelings on the scenery, even if the scenery has no meaning, but elegant literati can always taste some taste in this scenery.

The world is so big, I want to see it, a chat and a joke, is it not the true thought of a person in a corner.

Walking on the mountain path like a leisurely stroll, Bai Ge's heart becomes more peaceful as he walks.

The anxious heart slowly calmed down with the silent snow scene.

Even the blood-stained hands became clear under the snow-white washing.

The killing that lasted for three days has already left the smell of blood on the skin, but it has not yet penetrated into the bone marrow, let alone penetrated into the depths of the soul.

The scorching bloodline calls for animal instincts, and now it is also covered with bits of ice and snow, gradually melting away that violent essence.

Cold, then quiet.

Bai Ge finally calmed down.

Many details that he noticed, many places that he considered but didn't think about, many things that he saw but didn't have time to think about in the future, all of them are vivid in his mind like drifting memory fragments.

And these chaotic memory fragments are also constantly combined in his slightly feverish thinking, forming a puzzle piece by piece, forming a matching piece by piece, and the constantly constructed picture makes his eyes brighter and brighter.

My mind is also constantly burning, and it is even about to smoke.

On the not-so-long climbing path, he crossed that line.

Thinking is like a super-fast racing car that crosses the finish line of black and white squares and starts to slow down.

Bai Ge took off a handful of white snow and pressed it on his forehead.

The ice and snow cooled the mind, melted into water, dripped down the cheeks, and soaked the skirt of the clothes.

Instead, he felt a little hot, breathed out white mist, half closed his eyes, and even his steps became lazy.

"Occasionally the truth is always so simple, I really wonder who would know me so well..."

Thinking of this, Bai Ge sniffed the faint fragrance of plum blossoms and seemed to take a breath of enjoyment.

Then he put one hand on his back, just like those sophisticated literati, and started a brisk and leisurely excursion.

The steep and straight road looks like the skeleton of a giant dragon, striding across the sky above the sky.

After half an hour.

Bai Ge stood at the end of the plank road, which was already the top of the mountain, following above the clouds.

Directly in front of the line of sight is a wide martial arts arena.

In the center of the martial arts arena, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, with a guqin on his knees.

The guqin has melodious vocal music, but it is a bit harsh to the ears. Among the five senses of Baige, the music played is hoarse and dull, without the artistic conception of mountains and rivers at all, which shows how bad the player's technique is.

The player plucked the strings slowly, playing the music as if no one else was around.

Bai Ge looked at it, except for a piece of hazy white, couldn't see its face at all, like a ghostly ghost.

"be careful……"

The dragon girl said: "It is the guardian here..."

Bai Ge said lightly: "It's okay, it won't hinder us."

He stepped forward and stepped into the martial arts arena.

The sound of the piano changed suddenly, the harsh and hoarse sound remained the same, but it became more urgent, and there was a hint of chill in the air.

Bai Ge continued to walk forward, while Long Nu's pace was obviously a little slower.

He didn't stop until he reached the side of the figure, but directly passed by.

At that moment, time was stretched for a long time.

The dragon girl's heart reached her throat, but the figure caressing the guqin just lowered her hands and continued to repeat the performance. It was clear that it showed a strong and obvious first moment, but it suddenly fell silent at this moment.

Bai Ge didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just walked over so easily.

Long Nu kept up with small steps, and her expression was also uncertain, she didn't know why she let herself come so easily.

Step into the hall above the sky.

The wooden door opened and made a sound, and the quaint hall was filled with mottled light.

Bai Ge stood in front of the door, the wind poured into the door, and a force pushed him forward.

Slowly stepping into the depths of the hall, his breathing stagnated slightly.

There is a sleeping dragon.

The huge monster lowered its head and fell asleep in the hall. Its eyes were closed. Its dark dragon scales, slender dragon body, ferocious and stretched dragon horns, and that violent and turbulent breath were all vivid and vivid. .

Just this appearance can scare away thousands of troops, and Bai Ge can only touch its drooping breath when standing on tiptoe.

However, this is not a real form, but an illusion.

Bai Ge stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand passed through the illusory scene created by the illusion of dragon energy.

The dragon aura dissipated under the touch, revealing the true shape hidden behind the huge dragon body.

The black-clothed figure lay prostrate on the chopping board and fell asleep. It could be seen from its outline that it should be a woman. There was a black aura radiating from her body, and every breath was connected with the dragon aura in the hall.

"That is its soul." The silver-haired dragon girl said in a low voice, "Now, it has no protection, and it is also the most vulnerable time."

"Fragile?" Bai Ge said, "Just like you?"

The dragon girl nodded: "We are spirits, and we can only maintain our bodies in the Denglong Pavilion, because there is no physical body, and there is no place to lodge. If it weren't for the fact that the spirit veins of Shenlong Island are one of the best places for nourishing souls in the world, the soul would We can’t condense our own consciousness if we lift it up but don’t disperse it.”

"Is it weak because you don't have a physical body?"

"Without a physical body, the soul loses the ability to resist damage. Even ordinary Taoism can severely damage the soul...Although physical attacks are ineffective, but entering the Denglong Pavilion, who can only attack physically?" The dragon girl smiled wryly: "Actually, the soul is very fragile... The soul can only go out of the body and kill all directions, and it can only be in a dream. Once the soul leaves the body, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is dead."

"So, it's vulnerable right now."

Bai Ge understood that in this world where humans practice Taoism and plants and animals become spirits, the so-called lonely ghosts are one of the weakest mobs, just like goblins and slimes in the game.

Although these two have already shined brilliantly in various works.

Bai Ge asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I?"

"You can take back your position now, you can leave Denglong Pavilion, or you can kill it." Bai Ge said lightly: "I brought you here, you can choose what to do."

"I, I naturally... want to get back my position." The Dragon Girl paused for a moment, and then said: "However, even if I get it back, what can I do? Staying here is just a prison in another place... nothing Freedom, I can't even feel the passage of time, my soul is not as good as my body, and there is no life limit, but even if I live here for thousands of years, am I still alive?"

"So, you chose to leave?"

"Well, but if I leave, Denglong Pavilion will completely fall into its hands, which is not good for the dragon clan... But the prison at the lowest level has been damaged and cannot hold the soul. Once I leave, it will still be able to escape." The dragon girl frowned. Lips, in a dilemma.