Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Zhuge Song was helpless when he found that several family heads still looked unbelieving.

"Since it's not a skill, then give this to me." Wan Qixu looked at what Zhugesong recorded and said.

Zhuge Song has always been sanctimonious.

In ten sentences, there is at most half a truth.

But they still couldn't find the problem in Zhuge Song's words.

So Wan Qixu had a hunch that Zhugesong must be hiding something from them.

Even if this thing is not a skill, it is definitely something important.

"I'll make a copy for you." Zhuge Song said and was about to take action.

But Wan Qixu said: "Didn't you say this is not a skill? It's of no use if you keep it. Just give it to me. What's the point of replicating it?"

Zhuge Song's movement was not a skill, so couldn't he keep it?

He thinks this rules game is very interesting, okay?

But if he refused, the other family heads would probably suspect something.

Sure enough, Nangongshan, Baili Xu, Dongfang Yang and others were looking at him with burning eyes, waiting for his next move.

Zhuge Song was speechless, "Take it."

Before Zhugesong finished speaking, Wan Qixu had already rolled away the jade slip in front of Zhugesong with his sleeves.

The eyes of the other family heads immediately focused on Wan Qixu.

"Several of you, Zhuge Song has already said that this thing is just a game with rules. You are all busy with everything, so you are not suitable for this. This thing is only suitable for a bad old man like me." Wan Qixu touched his beard and said.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that being older was not a bad thing.

Although the age and appearance of a cultivator are the most untrustworthy things, the great powers recorded in ancient books are basically senile.

This also leads to most practitioners subconsciously respecting the elderly.

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"Demon Lord, why don't we go down? It's boring to wait here!" Chong Yi squatted next to Tang Chongzhu, his eyes expressionless.

"Chongyi, why are you so anxious? We haven't gone down to the immortal world yet." A demon emperor said.

Chong Yi curled his lips in displeasure, "If they don't go down, we won't go down. We don't want to go with them."

Tang Chongzhu said lazily: "The contestants from Heaven have not entered either. Since they are waiting, we will also be patient."

He knew very well that if those contestants did not go in, they would be waiting for Lingyun Sect.

The strength shown by Lingyun Sect this time has shocked everyone from all walks of life.

God will definitely not allow Lingyun Sect to continue to grow!

Even if they don't kill the disciples of Lingyun Sect in Jiuxiao Pagoda, they will still find ways to injure them.

Compared with Tang Chongzhi's calmness and calmness.

The spectators below became increasingly anxious.

"What's going on? Why don't they go in? Are they afraid?"

"Maybe not? I feel like they are waiting for something?"

"Did you notice that none of the contestants from the fairy world and the demon world came down? Are they waiting for the fairy world and the devil world?"

"Why don't the fairy world and the demon world come down? What do they want to do?"

"Oh, I think the fairy world is timid. They must be afraid of being wiped out, so they dare not come down." One of the spectators said.

Other heavenly spectators also echoed.

"That's right, don't think that everything will be fine after winning the first game. No one will give them the full answer in this second game. The key to breaking into the Jiuxiao Pagoda is true strength!"

"Especially that Feng Qingran, who was so arrogant in the first scene. I want to keep an eye on this scene. I want to see how many floors she can break into!"

The contestants in the fairy world were not used to it when they heard God's ridicule.

"Someone's pet was not tied up and let loose, howling wildly here. If you want to see it, just open your eyes and take a good look. Don't let your jaw drop in shock later."

……

The spectators are noisy here.

The contestants were heartbroken.

Many contestants were sitting upright, listening attentively to something, and some simply closed their eyes and adjusted their breathing.

Watch the time go by.

A month passed like this.

Finally, many contestants seemed to sense something and got up one after another.

The contestants from the fairy world came out at this time.

The Immortal Realm is obviously headed by Lingyun Sect.

Lingyun Sect disciples walked at the front.

The Demon Realm also came down soon after.

Liu Canglan and the others didn't even look at the Jiuxiao Pagoda. They each chose a door and pushed it straight in.

Feng Qingran stood in front of the wordless door, her apricot eyes flashing darkly.

"Feng Qingran, that door cannot be pushed open." A contestant from Heaven reminded.

"We've all tried it, so don't waste your efforts." Baili Jingze said proudly.

Feng Qingran's lips raised slightly, "Really? Are you sure?"

When Baili Jingze saw Feng Qingran's arrogant look, he immediately recalled the scene of his defeat to her, and his whole body radiated coldness.

snort!

Do you really think that entering Jiuxiao Pagoda is all about strength?

After entering, he let Feng Qingran taste life worse than death!

Baili Jingze said coldly: "If you don't believe it, you can try it."

After listening to Baili Jingze's words, Feng Qingran stared at the door for a moment, then turned and walked towards the other doors.

Seeing this, Baili Jingze sneered, "You know the current affairs."

Unexpectedly, Feng Qingran came to another wordless door. Without hesitation, she raised her hand and gave it a gentle push.

Boom! ——

A heavy and lengthy voice sounded.

As soon as you hear it, you can tell that the door is very heavy.

The moment the door opened, countless strong men suddenly felt their souls tremble, and a sense of fear spread in their hearts for no reason.

They should be doing something else at the moment.

But they found themselves afraid to move.

It’s not that I don’t want to move.

I just don't dare to move for some reason.

Some strong men tried to move their bodies.

But when they moved slightly, they felt as if they were falling into an abyss and about to meet death.

Poof! ——

Several sounds of vomiting blood were heard.

Those contestants who tried to force themselves forward vomited blood, fell to the ground, and fell into coma.

No one cares about their situation.

They were all in great fear and horror.

Feng Qingran was the only one present whose expression remained unchanged.

Baili Yuanmo and the others felt the same way from the attic.

They looked at each other, horror flashed in their eyes, and at the same time, there was great ecstasy.

If it can give them this feeling, there must be a supreme treasure hidden behind this door.

Of course, they also know that now is not the time to act, and they are suppressed no less than other powerful people.

"What is the origin of Nangong Jian and the Nine Heavens Pagoda?" Shangguan Patriarch asked.

Several saints heard trembling in the voice of the Shangguan Patriarch.

Nangong Jian's expression was extremely ugly at the moment. What a powerful being the ancestors of the Nangong family were!

The ancestors couldn't push the door open, so why did Feng Qingran open it with just a push?

If he hadn't sensed the fatal danger and suppressed him, he would have canceled the game at all costs.

Nangong Jian said coldly: "I don't know, this thing was passed down from Nangong's ancestors, and they said it contains great opportunities."