When night falls, the sky is full of stars, and the retreat is shrouded in a hazy moonlight, and the bright moon swayes with the brilliance of mercury, covering the mountains with a group of mysterious and beautiful patterns. The mountain wind whistled, the branches and leaves of the maple forest rattled, and occasionally the night owl muttered a few times, and then disappeared into the dark jungle.

After a happy and excited day, the guests have slept peacefully in the bamboo building.

On the small broken road in the woods, a sturdy black shadow was moving fast, followed by a large dog.

It was Zheng Zheng and Xiaojin.

It had been some time since he had returned to the valley to cultivate well, and he missed the feeling of being majestic very much.

Quietly in the small valley, Zheng Zheng looked at the familiar grass and trees, opened his arms comfortably, and enjoyed this wonderful moment to the fullest. Xiao Jin also rolled around the hillside excitedly, happily raising dogs there, as if to tell those old neighbors that I am back again.

Back in the hut, nothing has changed.

Zheng Zheng took out the aura pill from the ring, threw three pills directly into his mouth, and began to take the pagoda to cultivate there.

Time passed quietly, and soon the white of the fish belly appeared in the east.

He finally finished his work, exhaled a cloudy breath, and slowly opened his dark eyes, as if a flash of light flashed. Feeling that the continuous mana in his body was circulating, Zheng Zheng was extremely satisfied, the third layer of qi refining had been completely consolidated by himself, and the next step was to prepare to impact the middle stage of qi refining, and strive to break through the fourth layer of qi refining as soon as possible.

Zheng Zheng, who was a little ambitious, pondered for a while, and then entered the pagoda space.

This time, the pagoda has changed a little bit from before, the space seems to be much wider, and the other side of the pagoda has become a small world. Although there is still a lack of bright sunlight, it does not affect the growth of ordinary creatures, such as hares grazing in the grass, bees collecting nectar in the flowers, birds singing in the forest, and jackals running and hunting there......

Zheng Zheng took this qiē in his eyes, happy at the same time, but a little secretly helpless, this pagoda contains too many secrets, and many places cannot be understood by himself.

He stared across the river, where blue light flowed from time to time, illuminating the space. The thick white mist is like an endless net, enclosing the space in it, and no one can see the secrets inside.

Zheng Zheng's expression was cloudy, but looking at the dozens of bottles of Qi Returning Pills in the ring, a scorching light flashed in his eyes, and then with a resolute expression, he took firm steps and walked towards the other side of the river.

It's just that what Zheng Zheng didn't expect was that this river was no longer the small stream that it used to be, and it could be crossed anytime and anywhere. It has grown into a river, and it is still a river with white mist. Fortunately, in this space, most of them can operate according to their own will, and it won't take long. A simple raft made of sturdy camphor wood appeared on the riverside.

Although Zheng Zheng can't row, he can still do it if he drives his mana forward.

The same thing happened before, the white fog became thicker and thicker, the resistance became greater and greater, Zheng Zheng gradually had a feeling that it was difficult to move an inch, and with each step forward, the mana consumption became more and more painful, and when he felt the center of the river, there was a feeling that the oil lamp was running out. Fortunately, I prepared a lot of qi recovery pills this time, took out a handful, and desperately stuffed it into my mouth, just like eating beans without money. At the entrance of the Qi Returning Pill, it melted when it met the water, turning into a Daojin liquid and entering the body, and soon a stream of heating formed in the dantian, and this heating continued to moisturize the depleted dantian of the body, and slowly recovered some.

Zheng Zheng looked at the vast white mist around him, and he didn't know where he was, if it weren't for the occasional green light shining in front of him, he was afraid that he would have been completely lost on the river.

He gritted his teeth, put another return pill into his mouth, and drove the raft forward again.

A small step in front of you is like facing a big mountain, and the heavy, thick, and strong ones can't be broken.

Zheng Zheng condensed the mana of his whole body, his mouth let out a dull roar like an old cow, his neck was bruised, and his whole face was full of hideous expressions, and he shouted angrily: "Open." ”

It was like a solid iceberg, and there was a sudden sound of breaking in the surrounding space, and it was slowly torn out, and the bamboo raft finally couldn't stand the pressure and broke into four parts.

Zheng Zheng's eyes darkened, and he fainted directly and fell headlong into the water.

I don't know how long, he finally woke up, shook his head in pain, and suddenly found himself on the riverbank, ignoring his injuries, and hurriedly stood up and looked around.

The sight in front of him made him completely stunned.

A tall tower towered not far ahead, this tower went straight to the sky, like Optimus Prime, surrounded by white mist, and there was a faint feeling of dragon chanting and phoenix singing from it. At the very top, there was a Blue Stygian Orb that shone brightly, and every once in a while, a stream of air would form a whirlpool around it, constantly spinning. There is a nose and a mouth in this whirlpool, like a strange giant human face, mysterious and creepy. The tower has nine floors, and the distance between each floor makes people feel like a layer of world, and the drawings and styles of each layer are different. Especially at the corners of the four sides of each floor, there seems to be something missing, and it always feels like something is missing.

At the lowest level of the pagoda, there is a row of white jade railings, in front of which is a mysterious six-star mangheng, and in the middle is a step paved with blue jade stone, a total of nine steps, all of which have rune patterns. The staircase extends to a huge bronze door. On the bronze door are two huge portraits, on the left is a monster with a dragon head, a horse's body, and a lion's feet, with strong short wings, sharp horns, a huge curly tail, and a mane connected to the front of the chest, protruding eyes as large as lanterns, a pair of long fangs, and a cold light, and another monster with a white head, but with a snake's tail, and only one bright red eye, and a fire burning all over its body. Although these two monsters are carved on it, they are vivid, realistic and murderous, as if they are about to fly out of the bronze door.

In addition to the images of these two fierce beasts, there are also four square sculptures in each town, namely the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu.

Zheng Zheng was in a surging mood at this time, and he was excited. Finally, it's time to touch the core secrets of the pagoda.

However, he was not reckless, but first took out the Qi Returning Pill, sat there to meditate, and restored the mana that had been consumed before, and when he felt that his body was restored to ten successful strengths, he stood up and walked over with a worried face.

The pagoda reached the sky, and a coercion of nothing was on Zheng Zheng's body all the time, making him invisibly more solemn and strict.

Zheng Zheng finally came to the six-star mangg's formation and stopped.

The lines on it are something I have never seen before, and each one is esoteric, and if you want to look at it seriously, the whole person's mind is sucked into it, as if disappearing into the starry sky.

After hesitating for a long time, Zheng Zheng finally took the first brave step.