When she and her cousin were watching a movie together, they saw the interaction between the male and female protagonists. There was a scene where the male protagonist buried the female protagonist's chest and almost suffocated her. She and her cousin joked at the time that they also wanted to try the feeling of burying the chest. The touch must be very good. They also discussed whether burying the chest in this way would really suffocate people to death?
I was joking! It's not really that disgusting! Gu Qingxi had two heads.
It turns out that it's not Ta Ling who is sick, but herself!
After Gu Qingxi realized the truth, she felt bad.
"This bed is very soft, do you want to lie down and rest?" Ta Ling sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Gu Qingxi with seductive eyes, and patted the sheets with his hands, "Come on, come on."
"...No!" Gu Qingxi decisively refused.
Why is this ninth-level assessment so, so... disgusting? Weird? Gu Qingxi can no longer find the right words to describe the current situation.
"Are you really the tower spirit of this training tower?" Gu Qingxi couldn't help asking, "What exactly is the test of this level? What triggers people's greatest desire? What makes people think that their desire has been fulfilled, and they are immersed in it and can't get out?"
"Yes and no." The tower spirit lay directly on the bed and gave such an answer.
"What do you mean? This is not your true appearance after transformation, right?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"It depends on my mood. If I like it, I may let him pass it quickly, and if I don't like it, I will toss it for a long time and not let it pass." The tower spirit said very willful, "This is certainly not my true appearance."
As the training magic weapon of the first major sect, is it really good to be so willful? Gu Qingxi couldn't help asking questions in her heart.
"I like you very much. Do you want to try the hidden level?" The tower spirit looked at Gu Qingxi and asked with a smile.
Gu Qingxi was stunned. Is it a trap or a real test? Or neither? Gu Qingxi couldn't figure out what the tower spirit meant. After all, the tower spirit's performance from the appearance to now made people unable to understand his meaning.
"Can I refuse?" Gu Qingxi always felt that the tower spirit in front of him was not very reliable. Although she had wanted to try the hidden level of the training tower before, she still felt a little uneasy when it was sent to her like this.
"No." A strange smile appeared on the face of the tower spirit, and then waved his hand, and everything in front of Gu Qingxi changed.
I knew it! Gu Qingxi complained in her heart. She had no right to refuse at all! The tower spirit asked her opinion, what was he asking for?
Then Gu Qingxi was greeted with a strong sense of weightlessness, and she seemed to be falling down all the time. She used her spiritual power and wanted to fly with her sword, but the spiritual power in her body seemed to solidify at this moment and could not be used at all.
"Ah, girl, we won't fall to death like this, right?" The ancestor of Wanling screamed, "There is something wrong with this tower spirit, absolutely something wrong! I think he just wants to fall us to death. His last smile is the smile of a villain, so hideous and twisted!"
Gu Qingxi listened to the words of the ancestor of Wanling, and felt that there were too many complaints. Villain? Aren't you, the ancestor of the magic way, the real villain? Or do you think that smile is very familiar to you as a villain and resonates with you?
"Shut up, noisy." Gu Qingxi listened to the howling of the Wanling Ancestor, and felt it was very noisy, so she scolded him.
The Wanling Ancestor shut his mouth.
Because at this moment. The feeling of weightlessness disappeared. It was pitch black all around, and Gu Qingxi's feet landed on solid ground. Then, after she stood firm, she felt that her spiritual power could be circulated again. She had no idea what the tower spirit wanted to do.
Gu Qingxi looked around, it was dark, and she couldn't see anything. However, the next moment, a ray of light appeared in front of her, and there was a huge black door in the light. Gu Qingxi subconsciously walked in that direction, and the closer she got to the door, the brighter the light became. The
dark door was thick and tall, and Gu Qingxi looked up. This door was at least five meters high and four meters wide. I don't know what material it was made of, and the black surface flickered with a faint cold light.
Gu Qingxi didn't hesitate, stretched out her hand and placed it on the door, and just pushed it gently, and the heavy door slowly opened to both sides.
White light shone from behind the gate, and the strong light made Gu Qingxi squint slightly.
At the same time, the other disciples of the Supreme Sect who were passing the level in the training tower were spit out by the training tower. The word "spit" was absolutely correct. The training tower seemed to come alive, spitting out all the other disciples who were still in the tower with disgust.
Then, the gate of the training tower closed. A dazzling white light flashed at the top of the tower. In the astonished eyes of the crowd, the white light became more and more brilliant, and a wonderful spiritual charm gathered in it. The next moment, with the top of the tower as the center, the white light dispersed, and the strong spiritual charm was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, rippling circles of light patterns, expanding in all directions, and the range affected the entire Supreme Sect.
The disciples around the training tower were thrown out by this strange force, and soon, there was no one within a few miles of the training tower.
In the Supreme Sect Master's Hall.
Wu Yixuan and another man just stepped into the hall. The man saw Mo Tianchen and saluted: "Uncle Mo."
Mo Tianchen looked over, smiled slightly, and nodded: "Wuchen, I haven't seen you for many days. Your cultivation has improved again." However, Mo Tianchen felt a strange feeling in his heart. Was it his illusion? The man in front of him was even colder.
This man was none other than Ye Wuchen, the only son of Ye Jibei, the leader of the Supreme Sect. Ye Wuchen's appearance was handsome and unparalleled, but even more cold as frost. His whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of cold light, which made people feel that they should stay away from him. He is the youngest and strongest sword cultivator in the world of cultivation. He is called the Merciless Sword God because his sword is very cold and he is even colder. No one knows his current cultivation level with the mutated ice spirit root. It is only known that his cultivation level has long surpassed his peers.
Some people say that his cultivation level is almost comparable to that of his father Ye Jibei. But some people do not believe it. No one knows what the truth is. It is
only known that Ye Wuchen's sword really has the power to decide the outcome of a battle.
Twenty years ago, some evil cultivators took control of a city and activated the city defense formation, intending to sacrifice all the people in the city. If the sacrifice succeeded, the consequences would be disastrous. However, the city defense formation was set up by a brilliant formation master many years ago, and it has been impossible to break through from the outside for a long time.
Some cultivators were so anxious that their eyes were bloodshot, because their relatives and close friends were in the city. Their relatives and close friends were right in front of them, but they were unable to save them. That kind of torment was tantamount to living a life worse than death.
Coupled with the provocation and insults of the evil cultivators, some cultivators guarding outside the city began to lose their minds.
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