Taoist world

Chapter 2670 A pile of junk

Looking at those three golden characters, Jiang Yun naturally understood that he was going to use the skills of six desires, seven emotions and eight sufferings as steps to open the eighth floor of the library again!

Or, more than eight floors!

Jiang Yun no longer hesitated, raised his palm, and the power of the great avenue filled his palm. He moved towards the "six" left by the golden sword and executed the complete Six Desires technique in one breath.

Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind!

Six groups of rays of light were arranged layer by layer in the air, forming six steps.

Jiang Yun turned his head and glanced at the golden sword. The incomplete tip of the golden sword kept moving gently up and down, as if he was nodding.

Jiang Yun withdrew his gaze and stepped onto the first step of light.

"Buzz!"

As Jiang Yun's figure fell, the steps trembled slightly, and Jiang Yun's eyes also revealed a strange light.

These lights will appear in the shape of steps, which was deliberately done by himself.

When he thought about it, these steps were naturally illusory and impossible to carry his body, so he still kept his body suspended.

But what surprised him was that his feet did not feel like they were stepping on nothingness, but instead felt extremely solid, as if they were standing on a real step.

Naturally, this also made Jiang Yun more and more certain that using Taoism as a step to open the eighth level was correct.

"What will be on the eighth floor!"

With this expectation, Jiang Yun continued to walk slowly, stepping on the remaining steps one by one, until he finally stood on the top step.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the air in front of him suddenly shook slightly.

Jiang Yun's eyes narrowed. He had used his spiritual consciousness and space power before, but he could not sense anything abnormal.

However, it seems now that there is actually something special here.

Ripples were emitted in the air, spreading in all directions.

Within the ripples, a layer of castles in the air slowly emerged.

The door of the pavilion was facing Jiang Yun, within arm's reach!

Looking at the nearby pavilion in front of him, Jiang Yun did not rush to open the door, but lowered his head and looked down.

Because at this moment, he felt as if he had returned to the original Taoist sect.

Below him, his master, his senior brothers and sisters, and all the disciples in the Taoist Sect are looking at him.

They are all waiting for themselves to open this door, waiting for themselves to step into this pavilion to see what is inside.

"This is actually not the eighth floor of the library!"

Jiang Yun also retracted his gaze downwards, looked at the pavilion in front of him again, and said to himself.

Although he had only seen the eighth floor of the library once, he deeply remembered that the appearance of that floor was different from the one in front of him.

Moreover, although the door of the original pavilion was closed, it was like a veil and could be pushed open with a gentle hand.

But there is a small lock on the door of the pavilion in front of me, which locks the door.

Jiang Yun murmured: "Five, six, seven, eight..."

"The eighth floor of the library pavilion that was opened with five heritage magic weapons can actually be regarded as the first floor of the pavilion left to me by senior Dao Wuming."

"And this is the second level of Senior Dao Wuming!"

"The six desires open the second level, the seven emotions open the third level, and the eight sufferings open the fourth level."

"Further up, is there a fifth or sixth floor?"

While Jiang Yun was muttering slightly to himself, he finally stretched out his hand and made a slight move. The golden sword that had been floating there in the distance immediately sank into his palm automatically.

The golden sword is the key.

Not only can it open the lock in Jiang Yun's soul, it can also open the lock on the door of the pavilion.

"Kacha!"

The lock was easily opened, and Jiang Yun took a deep breath before reaching out and pushing the door open.

On the eighth floor of the Library Pavilion back then, there was an empty room with a jade slip containing the techniques of the human world.

What appeared in front of Jiang Yun now was still a small room, but it was not empty. Instead, there were some simple furniture items arranged in an orderly manner.

It looks like this is an ordinary room.

However, just when Jiang Yun saw everything in the room clearly, a mist suddenly rose in his eyes, and a strong feeling of familiarity emerged in his heart.

Although he couldn't recall the memory of his first life at all, he had a very clear feeling that this room was the room he once lived in!

As this feeling emerged, Jiang Yun could no longer bear it and stepped into the room!

Although the room has been covered in dust for too long, it is still spotless.

There is even a refreshing fragrance that I don’t know where it comes from, and it smells very good.

Every piece of furniture is kept clean, as if someone comes here to clean it every day.

Jiang Yun slowly walked to each piece of furniture, looked at them carefully, stretched out his hand to touch them, hoping that he might be able to recall some of his original memories.

Unfortunately, the seal in his soul was so strong that he couldn't remember anything at all.

Although these furniture items all looked extremely ordinary, there was a deep warmth in his heart.

This is your room!

Every thing here carries its own memory and has been used by itself.

Jiang Yun sat on the chair in front of the desk, casually picked up an inkstone on the table and played with it.

At the same time, he turned his head and continued to look around.

Gradually, Jiang Yun seemed to vaguely see himself appearing in this room.

This self would sometimes lie on the bed and rest, sometimes sit at the desk and read, and sometimes run to the futon to meditate and adjust the breath.

"His!"

But at this moment, there was a sound of gasping for air, interrupting Jiang Yun's imagination and waking him up from his trance.

The sound of inhaling naturally comes from the Demon Lord!

Jiang Yun asked in confusion: "Demon Lord, what's wrong with you?"

"His!" The Demon Lord took another deep breath and said, "Is this the room you lived in before?"

Even, his voice was slightly trembling.

Jiang Yun nodded and said, "I think so!"

Immediately afterwards, a voice of exclamation came from the mouth of the Demon Lord: "This, you, who are you!"

The Demon Lord's words made Jiang Yun frown slightly and said, "Don't you know my life experience and origins?"

"Of course I don't know, but I can be sure now that you definitely have a great background, even more than I imagined!"

Jiang Yun was stunned.

Originally, he thought that since the Demon Lord was one of the beings who protected him, he must know his life experience and his true identity.

But I didn't expect that the Demon Lord didn't know it either.

Jiang Yun asked: "Then why do you think I have a great background?"

"Because of everything in this room!"

There was no need for Jiang Yun to ask, the Demon Lord continued to say in a tone full of envy: "Oh my god, I can be considered a person with some wealth in the All-Heaven Gathering Area."

"I can't say that I'm well-informed, but I've traveled to many places and seen some aspects of the world."

"But now I know that I am just a frog in the well and have never seen anything!"

"The things I have accumulated throughout my life are just a pile of rags. I'm afraid I can't even afford one item in your room!"

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