The seven-story steps on the third floor are, from the appearance alone, and there is no difference between them in the first two floors.

However, after experiencing the test of one or two steps, Chen Qian certainly would not think that the third level would be without mystery.

"The reason why the publisher appeared here was because he had a conflict with me, and happened to have consciousness left the body, invaded the space of the tower consciousness, and used the skills of consciousness control to establish a illusion, which led to the tower consciousness counterattack, and was captured just now."

Chen Qian narrowed his eyes and thoughts turned.

"But I have seen the others sitting here, except for King Moran and the Dragon Thoughts. So, these people should have lived here before I got the Tower of Knowledge. If I could talk to them, maybe..."

While thinking, Chen Qian shook his head as he watched the figure gradually solidify but was silently sitting cross-legged.

"When this disguised publisher took action just now, although he was built on martial arts and was beaten by me, he knew to avoid the important things, resist and disperse the strength, but other than that, he seemed to have no sensibility. If others were like him, they could not even explain clearly, how could I understand the reality of the tower? "

As he thought about it, Chen Qian glanced at King Molan and the Dragon's thoughts.

"Besides, judging from the situation of these two people, these people may not have their original memories. At least King Molan and Shenlong are not full of consciousness. One is the spirit of martial arts, and the other is a thought... Forget it, if you think about these things later, now you should first..."

With his feet moving, Chen Qian turned around and swung his left arm. His muscles and bones on his hands were shaking, and a powerful force burst out. He slapped the dispenser who was rushing back to his body and lay down, breaking it into characters.

However, Chen Qian no longer paid attention to the floating arts articles, but took two steps at three steps at the same time, and walked to the seventh level.

"What will happen if you step on this time?"

With such questions, Chen Qian kept lifting his feet and landing on the first step.

call!

Around the surroundings, the wind suddenly blew.

No matter how the wind blows, Chen Qian's heart is not shaken at all. Suddenly, he felt his whole body sinking and he felt like he was unable to breathe!

heavy!

His shoulders sank, as if a heavy object was hit on it, and even the floor under his feet made a "crunch" sound, looking overwhelmed.

Chen Qian felt a sudden heart, he was not unfamiliar with this feeling.

"This is... the innate force, and the innate force is shrouded on me!"

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Chen Qian's heart was filled with warning signs.

At this moment, a harsh whistling sound came from the side.

flash!

Chen Qian's legs remained motionless, and his upper bust seemed to be a strong grass blown by the wind. He swayed quickly, leaving behind afterimages around him.

Huff! Huff!

Several blue light flashed by his side.

The light has a sharp sword intent. Although it is not sharp, it is particularly mellow, like an old wine. It has an indescribable taste.

Chen Qian's gaze moved with the green light, and then he saw the green light dissipate, dissipating like a breeze.

"These are just air driven by true qi! The air can become like a sharp sword, and it is indeed an innate method."

After a flash of attack, Chen Qian felt aroused. Now he is no longer the ignorant warrior who regarded the innate as the peak of martial arts. When he saw such a method, he immediately identified the hidden information and knew that this method was a real innate method.

He turned his head and looked to the side, and saw that the man on the far right side of the second row had already stood up and was raising an arm.

The blue Taoist robe on this man was floating, and a surging aura emanated from it. The unique temperament of the innate master filled the surroundings.

Chen Qian, who had been with Old Man Meng for a month, certainly knew that the other party was spreading his "power" around.

"Cuyang Sect, Li Jianping."

The man in Taoist robe spitted out these words, and after he finished speaking, his figure was blurred. His real body appeared beside Chen Qian, and the aura on his body burst out without reservation.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Chen Qian was almost hit by the surging aura and rose from the ground.

However, Chen Qian did not feel surprised, but instead had a thought that flashed across his heart like lightning.

"There are seven people in the second row. I have now stepped on the first step. Does one move mean that every time I step on the next level, one person will get up. In this way, even if they are innate masters, they can only respond properly and rush up to the fourth level in one go!"

However, his thought had not yet fallen, and not far away, there was another rumbling sound of getting up.

"Huh?" Hearing this voice, Chen Qian felt that the pressure that was already full of around him suddenly increased, and it soared dozens of times before he could think about it!

Chen Qian suddenly felt his limbs sinking, and he almost fell to the ground under pressure!

This was almost incredible for his physical condition at this time.

Although it exists in the form of consciousness, Chen Qian's will and mind are becoming more and more determined. Many means used by the consciousness tower to limit his thinking are no longer useful, so when he just hit the publisher, Chen Qian showed the power of a hundred times the body.

But now, just after being suppressed by momentum, he felt overwhelmed and was about to fall to the ground. This shows how huge the momentum that was acting on Chen Qian at this time was.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

In his vision, figures flashed quickly, Chen Qian's pupils shrank and he kicked hard, and the person was like an arrow, quickly retreating.

In front of him, there were seven figures standing there. These people did not use any weapons, but just clapped their hands and kicked their legs out of thin air, shook their sleeves, and the true energy of different colors could be seen in the naked eye, and each of them showed an unusual power.

"It turned out that seven people were fully moved!"

This thought flashed through his mind. Chen Qian's body stopped and felt his limbs sinking again. Thunders emerged out of thin air and wrapped around his body. In an instant, he dispelled his rapid retreat and stopped in place.

The next moment...

boom!

A series of true qi with different brilliances hit Chen Qian firmly!

Rumble!

Chen Qian only felt five roars, and a tear burst out from all over his body, as if his limbs were broken and he was crushed to pieces.

The indescribable pain swept over, making Chen Qian instantly recall the feeling when he started practicing in the consciousness tower and hurt his internal organs, muscles and bones.

Speaking of which, this tower is also unique. Outside Chen Qian, facing the impact of Shenlong's eyes, as long as he firmly feels in his heart, he will not feel pain or injury. However, in the tower, the pain will be reflected truthfully no matter what, and it is inevitable.

"It seems that although I have stepped onto the third floor, it is even more difficult to step onto the fourth floor. If you want to uncover the secret of the tower, you don't know when you have to wait."

Thinking in his heart, his figure began to float and blur.

...

Real world.

The end of the underground corridor.

On the corridor.

The surrounding walls emit light, and the murals emit a faint breath under the influence of light, which has a simple meaning.

At the end of the corridor, in front of the stone platform, Chen Qian stood there stumbled on the spot. He raised one arm, stretched out his hand, and touched the "stubborn stone" on the platform.

The expression in Chen Qian's eyes seemed a little dull. It had been a while since the person maintained this movement.

Sudden.

"call……"

Chen Qian, who had not moved for a long time, breathed a long sigh, his eyes regained their agility, and then he showed a aftertaste.

"The third floor of the tower..."

Chen Qian was savoring the scene when he was directly bombarded by a large amount of innate true energy in the consciousness tower, his consciousness was broken and he returned to himself.

The feeling of being crushed to pieces is really unforgettable.

"I stepped on the first step, but all seven people in the second row stood up, all of whom had the strength of the innate realm! At least, in the consciousness tower, these people are genuine innate masters! If they take action together, if I can escape, it would seem that the innate master is not worthy of his name."

With one-on-seven, and all seven people are stronger than Chen Qian, it is normal to end up being crushed.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Qian felt a little joy in his heart.

"If you are a normal innate master, facing a warrior who is not as good as you, it is definitely impossible to join forces to fight! I am now half a step in Zhoutian. I have a hundred times more physical strength, and my combat power exceeds the second level of Zhoutian. It is hard to say whether I can beat the third level of Zhoutian. But if I can fight with the innate masters frequently, I will undoubtedly improve quickly! This third level of the tower of consciousness provides me with a good opponent!"

Chen Qian was excited, but he did not forget where he was. He moved his raised left hand, held the "stubborn stone" and picked it up. At the same time, he also noticed that there was an extremely small blue crystal in his right hand.

Noting this blue color, Chen Qian recalled the scene where his consciousness penetrated into front of the tower of consciousness and narrowed his eyes.

"This crystal, which erupted from my right hand at that time, should be related to Prince Us, and it is also the reason why I can feel the call..."

Just as Chen Qian was observing the crystallization, the stone platform in front of him suddenly sank slowly.

"Um?"

Retracting his mind from the green crystal, Chen Qian looked forward and immediately found that in addition to the stone platform, the wall at the end of the corridor also had a "cracking" sound of spring bounces. The outermost wall sank into the ground, revealing the scenery behind.

These are four mirrors, one with a person with a height of smoothness and clarity, not like the common bronze mirror, but rather the same as the mirror in Chen Qian's previous life. There is a thick frame beside the mirror. At first glance, I thought it was four doors.

"What's this?"

He glanced over and found a word engraved above the four mirrors.

"Wood, water, fire, earth..."

After identifying the meaning of the four characters, Chen Qian had not yet thought about it, he saw ripples of light and shadow appearing on the mirror below the character "地", and then a person's figure appeared.

This man was wearing a purple cloak. Although he was young, he had a majesty of being arrogant without anger.

Chen Qian looked at the person in the mirror, and the man turned his eyes and looked at him. (To be continued...)

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