C1192 (1/2)

On the sixth floor of the seven Spirit Pagoda, the light gradually faded down, and all the strange images outside gradually disappeared, and they returned to their former appearance.

However, those who watched the excitement did not return to their former appearance.

All kinds of complex feelings, such as envy, jealousy and hatred, mixed together, are quite tangled.

People and people are really different and can not be compared. Zhang Xiaojian, who they despise most, has become the first in the Xuantian list, and has broken through the limit of climbing the seven Spirit Pagoda and has entered the sixth level.

Is this still human? It's just like a God. What's the difference between it and the green leaf master.

Not only the following disciples think so, but also the elder. Compared with Zhang Xiaojian, she not only has some loss, but also feels that compared with Zhang Xiaojian, life is really quite a failure.

Lingxuzi and Qingye Zun sat face to face on Lingshan peak. When Zhang Xiaojian got to the sixth floor, they knew that Qingye Zun's face was somewhat ugly.

Ling Xuzi is a very smart man, and he doesn't say anything directly. Instead, he uses a suspicious tone to say, ”can Sha soul reach Zhang Xiaojian's height?”

the green leaf Zun smiles and feels relieved, because he still has a trump card. Zhang Xiaojian is just one of his chess pieces. Why should he have a chess piece.

”If the spirit is not so powerful, can we be ruled by him in three dimensions?” Ye qingzun asked.

”Master, he really represents the existence of terror.” Ling Xuzi asked.

The Reverend green leaf nodded and said, ”however, I have heard that the two saints of heaven and earth have been closed for many years, and there has been no news. Many people say that the two saints of heaven and earth have been sitting down. The world should reshuffle its cards and let him try out the ghost soul. That's what it means

Ling Xuzi nodded and squinted at the distant sky. His expression was complicated.

The last layer of the seven spirit pagoda has not changed for a long time, but the light in the sixth layer is constantly changing, and there is a burst of ghost crying.

Several days passed, and people were impatient to wait. Suddenly, a red light rose from the top of the seven Spirit Pagoda and went up into the sky. At the same time, a hot air wave spread out from the red light, rippling in circles, so that the people of the green leaf sect had to temporarily shut down the array, so as not to let the rest of the place suffer But no one knows what's going on inside.

Gong Hong, Bai ling'er, and two disciples of the sect were standing on a hillside at this time, all eyes fixed on the direction of the seven Spirit Pagoda, with a dignified look. Because it's the seventh day. Zhang Xiaojian still did not come out.

”What's going on?” Bai ling'er was a little pale.

“……” Gong Hong is speechless. He doesn't know how to answer this question. He says it's OK. In fact, he feels that something has happened.

That day that kind of rolling heat wave, flaming fire, half of the sky turned red, who can resist.

Although there is no news coming out these days, he still feels that it is very dangerous.

When several people were making a wild guess, Bai ling'er suddenly saw the hundred disciples and some elders of the green leaf sect coming in a hurry. They looked flustered and didn't know what had happened.

Gong Hong and they followed closely from behind, but also turned into a light, like the direction of the seven spirit tower galloped away.

The people of the green leaf sect came near the seven Spirit Pagoda and began to work together to open the array. It was not long before the seven Spirit Pagoda was slowly opened and the seven Spirit Pagoda appeared in front of them.