Ye An didn't speak.
After enough rest, Mu Qingxue took steps and continued to climb the stairs.
She could have flown directly above instead of walking up such a long spiral staircase. But that will consume a lot of spiritual energy. Once the spiritual stone bottoms out, it will be terrible.
In the process of walking.
Mu Qingxue suddenly said: "Lord Holy Son, I suddenly discovered why His Majesty falls in love with you."
Ye An's face was filled with black lines and he said, "Why do you talk so much?"
Mu Qingxue seemed to want to have some fun and wanted to repay Ye An for his previous rude words.
She said: "Your Majesty has a strong personality and is easily angered."
"Many of Heaven's proud men came and went to flatter her in an attempt to gain favor, but they were all beaten away by His Majesty."
Ye An frowned slightly.
My mind couldn't help but think of Qi Xi's previous performances -
Qixi: "(*′▽｀*)... ahem"
Too strong a character
"Outrageous."
He couldn't help but laugh.
Mu Qingxue went further and further down the wrong road, and analyzed again:
"The so-called strength is too strong and easy to break."
"Or maybe it's your equally strong temper, Holy Son, that bends and breaks His Majesty's hard sharp blade-"
"This is different from the many proud men of heaven who flattered her before. Your Majesty must also find it new, because he had a brief ambiguous emotion towards you just now."
Ye An frowned and his thoughts went blank.
He stopped, and the stone door leading to the next floor was close at hand.
Immediately he couldn't help but turn around and said, "What?"
"What did you say?"
He said rudely without mercy.
How can the word "bend" be used in this way? It is clearly used incorrectly.
It sounds like two bayonets fighting each other
And Ye An doesn't have a strong personality. Frankly speaking, at first, he just wanted to eat and wait for death and take things as he pleased.
However, Mu Qingxue clapped her hands slightly and said, "Yes, yes, that's what you are like now."
"Your Majesty thought you were one of those pretty boys who are good at flattery and are just a little prettier."
"But Holy Son, you have failed to respect etiquette time and time again, and have treated her so rudely and cruelly—"
"But it really caught her attention."
Speaking of this, Mu Qingxue paused for a moment.
This builds momentum for the following conclusion.
She breathed a sigh of relief and said bluntly: "Maybe she just likes to conquer deviants like you..."
boom!
Ye An punched open the stone door, and the sound drowned out Mu Qingxue's words.
Immediately he said to Mu Qingxue, "If you keep talking, do you believe I will break you too?"
Mu Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and hummed, "I don't want to do this."
Ye An said: "I mean it in every sense."
"… What's the meaning?"
Mu Qingxue was silent and restrained.
But she still didn't quite understand and said, "But in short, His Majesty will not agree."
Ye An said: "If she didn't agree, I would move her from the head to the end of the bed, from the bed to the bottom of the bed, from the bedroom to the temple throne. There would always be a time when she agreed to beg for mercy."
After hearing this, Mu Qingxue's face turned pale.
"What...what did you say? It's rude!"
She managed to calm down and said, "I think you are tired of competing with His Majesty for the initiative."
Ye An looked at her in surprise and said, "What are you thinking about?"
"I'm talking about rubbing her shoulders and massaging her. Why should I take the initiative? Your Highness, your idea is quite dangerous."
Mu Qingxue said angrily: "...You did it on purpose!"
She couldn't help but think of the scene where she mistakenly thought Ye An was rubbing the shoulders of the empress when she was at Chen's house in Beisheng, and imagined it to be something indescribable.
This also made her a little embarrassed.
"No, no more."
Then, Mu Qingxue angrily stopped paying attention to him and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Waiting for Ye An's next move.
She was used to taking over Ye An's actions.
Dispel the harsh environment of the hall, such as the breath of ice, snow, and frost; and then simply scatter the skeletons.
It was clean and tidy, and the first level of the test was passed.
There is another layer of trials and tests ahead. Doing the right thing is the most important thing at the moment, and she is also very much looking forward to meeting Chen Che again.
She believed that Ye An must have learned some secret technique taught by the empress herself, so that he could be like a fish in water in the ruins trial.
But unexpectedly, the environment behind Shimen was not a harsh one.
The main hall on the seventh floor was not filled with ice, snow, frost, or strong winds like before.
There are some cultivations in the main hall, and clear streams flow in the deep green jungle.
And when he stepped onto the seventh floor, a familiar breath hit his face.
Mu Qingxue was slightly startled, closed her eyes and felt it carefully for a moment, and said in surprise: "It's the breath of spiritual power...!"
The ancient island is located in the Dongyue Sea of Tranquility, which has long been polluted by evil spirits.
Unexpectedly, there is a place in the tower where spiritual energy is still abundant.
Ye An looked around, calmed down for a while, and said, "It looks like it's a rest level."
Mu Qingxue was a little shocked, "Rest level...?"
She had never heard of this term.
Ye An was too lazy to explain, and he didn't even want to be perfunctory.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, relaxed a little, and restored the spiritual power in his body.
Then he slowly walked forward a few steps, passed through a small jungle stream, and arrived at the center of the hall.
In the very center, there is still a stone platform.
The pattern inlaid on the disc is very strange.
It's an irregular... land.
"Hey, the pattern on this layer..."
Mu Qingxue came up, pondered for a moment, and said, "This seems to be the shape of Zhongzhou."
"What does this mean?"
Ye An shook his head slightly and said: "I don't know, who cares, put it away first."
There was obvious curiosity in Mu Qingxue's eyes, and she sighed with a little disappointment: "Okay."
"Let's go to the next level."
After the words fell, Ye An took steps.
Before Mu Qingxue could react, she said in surprise: "Oh...? Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Of course I'm going to meet your baby Chen Che."
Ye An no longer climbed the long spiral staircase, but relied on the abundant spiritual power around him to jump to the stone door leading to the lower level.
Mu Qingxue followed behind, slightly startled, and said, "What, what do you mean?"
For some reason, she suddenly felt a little vaguely lucky and asked cautiously:
"After meeting Chen Che, Holy Son, what will you do..."
Ye An slowly pushed open the stone door.
Rumble...!
The sound of grinding stones made the ground tremble, and a crack in the door slowly opened.
Hot breath spurted out from the crack in the door.
The trial on the eighth floor of the tower was still a raging fire.
In the main hall, there are red fireworks that are constantly burning. A skeleton stands in the center of the fireworks, waiting for the tester's challenge.
"After meeting Chen Che, of course -"
Ye An said: "Tell him that he must study more, practice seriously, do more practical things and dream less."
"Don't think about going against the will of heaven all day long."
"Then, blow his head off,"
The words fell.
Ye An punched out, and the majestic wind blew out the fire burning in the hall.
As if venting all the grievances that had previously been implicated in Qixi's Heavenly Punishment, he became angry at these trials.