A punch was thrown out, and the sound of breaking through the air was heard.
The majestic wind of spiritual energy emerged from the invisible, echoing the domineering and fierce fist intention, and the wind blades poured on the skeleton's body like a violent storm.
boom-
As if even the space was about to be shattered, the newly dispersed ice, snow and frost breath collided with the spiritual energy and fist intention.
The wind and waves centered on Ye An and spread to all directions, beating the stone walls of the main hall.
"Ye, Ye An..."
Mu Qingxue was slightly startled. Her delicate body could not withstand the wind and waves, so she subconsciously took a few steps back.
"He turns out to be so strong..."
Immediately she looked at Ye An, with a hint of disbelief in her eyes.
That opponent was a rather peculiar skeleton.
This is also the so-called "trial" that serves no purpose.
Similar to the skeleton on the second level, it can master the breath of ice and snow, and can freeze thousands of miles with a wave of its hand.
As a cold-blooded person, she knew exactly what that concept was.
The center of the hall shimmered with white light, and ice and snowflakes were flying. It was the skeleton's last desperate resistance.
Mu Qingxue suddenly came to her senses and was about to go up with her sword to assist Ye An.
But the next moment, only scattered falling sounds were heard—
Wow!
At that time, the white light dispersed and the ice and snow melted.
Mu Qingxue hurried over, only to see skeletons and corpses scattered on the ground, some of which had even been crushed into powder by spiritual energy.
Her pretty face was full of astonishment and her eyes were blank. She then turned her head slightly and stared at Ye An.
"… died?"
Ye An clapped his hands, looked into her eyes, nodded and said: "The ashes have been scattered, can you still be resurrected?"
Mu Qingxue was speechless for a while, unable to refute.
The airs of being a saint in the past disappeared at this moment, and she suddenly felt that she and Ye An could not talk at all.
At this time, there were sounds from the ground in the center of the hall.
Rumble—
Another stone platform slowly rose.
Their eyes fell on the stone platform, and they both walked forward slowly.
Mu Qingxue was particularly uneasy.
She was afraid of seeing the news about Chen Che's stay again.
But unexpectedly, until Ye An took off the mark on the stone platform disc, nothing happened anymore.
The mark in the disc on the stone platform is still a snowflake, but it is only slightly different in shape from the one on the second floor.
"Ice crystal snowflakes...?"
Mu Qingxue pinched her chin and said thoughtfully: "There are exactly the same marks on two consecutive layers. Is there any pattern in this..."
The ruins of an ancient country, formations to control evil spirits, tower trials, ice crystal snowflakes, and the starry sky, sun and moon patterns carved on the surrounding stone walls...
Mu Qingxue has read many books since she was a child. Unlike others who only know how to practice, they often spend several years in retreat.
Even so, she still had no clue about the news.
"law?"
Ye An put away the snowflake marks on the third layer and said, "It's all messy and mysterious, with riddle-like carving patterns."
"Your Highness the Saint, do you have the time to play decryption games with these dead Riddlers?"
As a lazy person, he especially hates puzzles set by others, or answers to test questions.
Mu Qingxue hesitated a little and said, "Then... what should we do?"
Judging from the current situation, if you want to leave the ruins of the ancient country, you can only go to the top to take a look.
After all, Mr. Xuan had already explored other places before, and there was nothing else except this tower.
Ye An said: "No matter how many rules he has, just break them all."
Mu Qingxue: "...I can't do it."
Ye An glanced at her and said, "I didn't tell you to do it, just stay here."
Mu Qingxue said: "I think I can do it again."
Ye An was speechless.
Climb the long spiral staircase again to the fourth floor.
He paid no attention to these trials.
Even the Sea of Tranquility is in the peripheral area; this so-called skeleton trial is not unreasonably strong. The only difficulty is that the surrounding evil energy has been corroded by him, and he has swallowed it up, absorbed it, and transformed it into spiritual energy with his Dao Mysterious Technique.
He is a late-stage character who plays a decryption game with the NPCs in the early and mid-term maps and passes the level violently.
"What kind of trial will it be on the next level..."
Mu Qingxue murmured.
The stone door leading to the fourth floor came into view.
Ye An stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the door open.
Rumble—
When the stone door opened, the familiar sound of stone grinding still echoed.
The moment the door was opened, strong winds howled.
Standing in front of the door, Ye An and his two men suddenly became unsteady in their steps.
Mu Qingxue was stunned for a moment. Perhaps she had not expected this situation and was totally unprepared.
"ah… !"
She was blown down by the strong wind like a kite with its string cut off, her body lost its center of gravity, and immediately her head fell backwards.
At this moment, a hand held her firmly and stabilized her body.
Another wave of spiritual energy emerged, turning into a copper wall in front of them, blocking the howling wind.
Mu Qingxue looked pale and panted slightly, "Okay, it was so dangerous, I almost..."
"Are you running out of spiritual energy?"
Ye An took some spiritual stones and gave them to her and said, "You take them first, or go down and rest."
There are not many spiritual stones, they can only be used to help Mu Qingxue resist the erosion of evil spirits.
"I'm fine."
Mu Qingxue shook her head slightly, stared ahead, and said, "It seems that the trials on this level are made of sand..."
"It's better to be careful."
she reminded.
Ye An nodded slightly, "It's better to be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked open the stone door. With a thought in his mind, the majestic spiritual power blasted forward, dispersing all the dust storm in the sky within the stone door.
Climbing the tower is long and boring.
Continuous cycle, meaningless.
Ye An felt extremely bored. The moment the sandstorm was blown away, he immediately strode forward and scattered the skeleton's skeleton from a distance.
On the side, Mu Qingxue was shocked, looking at him with complicated thoughts.
…
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Zhongzhou, Temple.
The secret realm above the temple is a sacred place that humans have never set foot in. Only gods and the controllers of the temple are qualified to come here.
In the secret realm.
Time is permanently frozen at sunset.
In the vast and endless sea, an island floats alone.
There are stone statues of gods and towering trees growing in the center of the island.
Qi Xi, who had returned from Dongyue, was resting under a tree.
She frowned slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes.
"Huh..."
She breathed a long sigh of relief, and the discomfort and weakness lingering in her body finally disappeared.
However, the lost divine power and the elusive luck that even she could not detect still needed to be restored.
The way to restore these divine powers and luck depends on the towering tree behind him.
It was a branch and leaf taken from the ancient sacred tree "Jianmu", which was gradually cultivated and cultivated by later generations.
The tree that once served as the link between heaven and earth and could record the flow of time.
After the gods of heaven disappeared, they were also destroyed together.
Only this branch and leaf has been preserved, and the trees it cultivated can vaguely connect to the way of heaven.