A girl in red appeared in the main hall.

The girl's red clothes are like fire, but her temperament is as cold as frost, she has a good appearance and a plump figure.

She nodded to her fellow disciple who was greeting her, and at the same time she swept across the entire hall without any trace of her eyes.

She called Zhu Jing, and her father was also an elder of the sect in the Venerable Realm.

Unlike Wu Jiang's arrogance and domineering attitude, who uses power to suppress others, and Cui Shuji's high self-esteem, she has always been a sect-sect and cold person.

When she saw Cui Shuji being supported by Cui Fengyi, her breath fluctuated and slightly unstable, and there were still bloodshots on the corners of her mouth that had not been wiped clean.

She felt puzzled, who had taken action against Cui Shuji?

When she saw Wu Jiang and Jinlian hugging each other, their eyes suddenly condensed in public.

Cui Shuji has long coveted Jinlian and is not a secret within the sect.

Cui Shuji, who usually had conflicts with Wujiang, was indifferent when he saw this picture. Although his face was ugly, he never provoked or insulted, nor did he take action.

This has already shown the problem.

The extremely intelligent Zhu Jing immediately stringed these together and had a rough look in his mind.

"Have you ever found the entrance to the sixth floor?"

Zhu Jingqing asked coldly.

"It should be the bronze door. After pushing it open, it will be the sixth floor." Li Congxin smiled kindly and a little dull, pointing to the bronze door in the Bronze Hall:

"But we are waiting for Brother Cui to get better. When he adjusts his breathing, we will enter the sixth floor together."

When Li Congxin said this, everyone in the hall looked different.

Li Congxin said it very well, showing the friendship between classmates. Everyone did not fight or compete, and chose to enter the sixth floor together.

But the fact is that they all used their cultivation to investigate the bronze gate invisibly.

If you want to open this bronze door, you need to continue to use the power in the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm, which will cause great consumption.

No one wants to take the lead in pushing open this door, which will only increase consumption and put yourself at a disadvantage.

Each layer in the Demon Locking Tower seems to be different. It is not guaranteed that there will be no spiritual energy in the next layer. Once the spiritual energy in the body is consumed too much and cannot be replenished, and at the same time, I meet the treasure I like on the sixth floor. How to fight for it?

Swallow the pill to restore spiritual energy?

It would be fine if we compete for the treasure by then, but we would make up for the losses.

But once you get nothing, the loss will be huge.

What's more, swallowing pills to restore spiritual energy will definitely take time. Who knows what will happen when you recover?

People die for money and birds die for food. In the face of huge interests, there are many people who turn against each other and become enemies.

Brothers can turn against each other, let alone their group of people who are only weak in relationships with each other?

"At that time, let's try together." Zhu Jing nodded lightly and said the best solution.

Everyone nodded, and the hall fell silent again.

After a cup of tea, Cui Shuji's complexion completely recovered, and he seemed to think he was OK again.

But he glanced at Wu Jiang and quickly moved his eyes away. He was still vivid in his previous sense of oppression, so he would not be so stupid that he would anger Wu Jiang again.

It was just a bitter Jinlian and was coerced by Wu Jiang... He sighed fiercely in his heart.

"Let's go, go to the sixth floor." Dong Jinshui said lightly with his hands on his back.

Everyone walked towards the bronze gate.

Zhao Wujiang hugged Jinlian, only his hands were moving, but his feet did not move a single step.

"Wujiang, why are you still standing there?" Zhu Jing was wearing red clothes like fire, her eyebrows were cold, and her eyes were filled with thin anger:

"Do you don't want to do your part and want to enjoy it?"

Everyone looked at each other, and most of them were cold.

Zhao Wujiang hugged Jinlian's waist tightly and prevented him from moving. Facing Zhu Jing's hat and everyone's eyes, he ignored him and smiled gently:

“I won’t go to the sixth floor.

You push the door open and close it again. I want to go, I will push it open by myself and will never take advantage of you."

Zhao Wujiang's tone was gentle, and he had a hint of evil spirit.
Chapter completed!