Chapter 2032

"We should go, too!"

At the end of the ladder, Tong Qimei looked at Zhuo Wen with beautiful eyes and whispered.

"You go first and I'll come later!" Zhuo Wen sat cross legged and said in a deep voice.

Tong Qimei didn't refuse either. She stood up and stepped out. A power of transmission wrapped her and took her away from here.

After Tong Qimei left here, Zhuo Wen stood up, looked up at the transmission vortex in the sky, and then hit the dried up small pool in the center of the platform.

The bottom of the pool is made of white porcelain. Zhuo Wen smashed it with one punch.

The reason why he suddenly smashed the bottom of the pool was that when he took away the ten drops of sky marrow, his divine consciousness found that it was hollow below.

In other words, the lotus growing in the middle of the pool is just a cover.

However, because Tong Qimei has been here, Zhuo Wen is embarrassed to destroy the pool in front of Tong Qimei, so he hasn't done anything.

Now that Tong Qimei has left, he immediately smashes the pool and wants to see what's under the pool?

The collapse of the pool made a big hole below. When Zhuo Wen's divine consciousness fell inside the hole, he was stunned, and then took a breath.

Because, in the cavity, there is a small pool. The pool is not big, only about half a Zhang, but in this half Zhang pool, it is filled with all the stars in the sky.

If calculated by drops, there are millions of drops in the sky and sky in this pool, which is an extremely terrible number.

One drop of sky marrow can instantly restore the monk to his peak, and a million drops can be used a million times. It can be said that the value of sky marrow in this pool is immeasurable.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the transmission vortex in the sky became violent and shrouded Zhuo Wen.

At the moment, Zhuo Wen's eyes were red and ignored the terrible transmission vortex. His huge divine consciousness suddenly rushed out to resist the transmission vortex.

Unfortunately, the transmission vortex is like heaven's power. Although Zhuo Wen's divine sense is powerful, it is really small compared with the transmission vortex.

"Broken!"

Zhuo Wen did not hesitate to break up a hundred soul galaxies in the soul space. His divine consciousness immediately increased nearly a hundred times, which made the transmission vortex stagnate in an instant.

Of course, this stagnation is only an instant, and the transmission vortex still wraps Zhuo Wen in.

Zhuo Wen once again broke 180 divine soul galaxies, his divine consciousness strengthened again, and his divine soul sent a sense of pain that even he was frightened by.

He took a drop of sky marrow in an instant. At the moment when the transmission vortex was stopped by divine consciousness, he jumped into the cavity.

"It is worthy of being the marrow of the sky. It has broken 280 divine soul galaxies. Unexpectedly, at the moment of taking it, they all recover, and even my own state has been promoted to the peak."

At the moment of jumping into the void, Zhuo Wen thought of the powerful effect of the sky marrow.

However, at the moment when the transmission vortex broke Zhuo Wen's divine consciousness, it also drilled into the hole. Obviously, the transmission vortex will not stop until Zhuo Wen is completely transmitted away.

Zhuo wenmu showed a dignified color, once again broken 280 galaxies, and the emergence of a huge divine consciousness blocked the transmission vortex.

In this way, Zhuo Wen constantly breaks the spirit galaxy and swallows the marrow of the sky. The two seem to have found a balance.

When Zhuo Wen completely fell by the pool, the nine drops of heaven and sky marrow on Zhuo Wen had been completely used up.

At the same time, the transmission vortex seemed to stop, but it retracted and stopped pestering Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen sighed softly. He knew that if it weren't for the nine drops of heaven and sky marrow on his body, he must have been sent out now.

"There are so many stars in the sky. It seems that I'm going to make a rhythm!"

Zhuo Wen looked blazing at the half Zhang pool in front of him and hurriedly took out empty buckets from the spirit ring.

These empty barrels were originally used to hold fire spirit juice. Later, fire spirit juice was directly dug up by him, so these empty barrels were idle by Zhuo Wen. Unexpectedly, they are just used now.

Of course, Zhuo Wen didn't want to dig up the pool directly.

But when he found the hard tiles around the pool, Zhuo Wen knew that he couldn't dig the tiles around with his current strength.

Zhuo Wen filled dozens of barrels of sky marrow, and the pool of sky marrow dried up completely.

After collecting dozens of barrels of sky marrow, Zhuo Wen's heart pounded and couldn't calm down for a long time.

There are so many stars in the sky. Once they are taken out, countless friars in the virtual sky are crazy. I'm afraid the ancestors of the ten major sects will not have the cheek to compete with Zhuo Wen.

"Eh? There is still a ladder ahead?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly fell in front, and there was an invisible step in front of the pool.

This step goes down from here to the bottom of Hanoi tower.

Walking to the step entrance, Zhuo Wen actually saw a huge triangular square.

Around the square, there are three huge jade pillars, one of which is lined with disks from bottom to top, and the more you go up, the smaller the area of the disk is until the 64th, making the shape of this jade pillar look like a triangular tower.

Zhuo Wen even saw Tong Qimei appear in the square from a pillar of light.

"It seems that this should be the exit of the place of trial. Is this invisible ladder the hidden exit of the heaven ladder?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes became brighter and brighter. He found that the steps came down and actually led to the crowd in the square.

If Zhuo Wen went down the ladder quietly, he could join the crowd silently.

Zhuo Wen didn't want to attract too much attention. This step just seems to be specially prepared for him.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen slowly entered the steps, and then quietly entered the crowd, as if he had become an ordinary monk in the square.

Of course, at the moment of joining the crowd, Zhuo Wen's face changed completely, and even his breath changed a lot.

"Sure enough, it's Tong Qimei..."

Zhuo Wen mixed in the crowd immediately heard the uproar around him. Everyone's eyes were not attracted by Tong Qimei who just appeared.

As for an ordinary monk in the crowd, how could they pay too much attention?

After Tong Qimei appeared, she was greeted by the Wanyue, the Lord of the half moon hall.

"Qimei, did you climb to the end of the ladder?" the waning moon smiled.

Tong Qimei nodded and said, "master, Qimei has really entered the end of the ladder."

The waning moon looked more and more kind and said, "is there a sky at the end of the ladder?"

Tong Qimei quietly handed the jade bottle to the Wanyue and told the story about what happened to the ladder.

The face of the waning moon suddenly showed a surprised color. A pair of Danfeng eyes couldn't help falling on the last light spot in the light curtain in front of the Hanoi tower. The beautiful eyes showed a strong surprised color.

"Is this man really casual? Otherwise he can't be so powerful. No, we must not let go of such a genius in the half moon hall." the beautiful eyes of the waning moon showed a determined color.

Tong Qimei looked puzzled. She whispered, "Sir, I promised elder martial brother Zhuo that I would never go out and chew my tongue. Moreover, he also said that he didn't want to join any big forces, so..."

The waning moon waved her hand and said, "don't worry. Since this son has helped you, I won't be bad for him. I just want to talk to him again. If he still refuses, I won't force it."

"As for what you said, Zhuo Wen won't attract other people's attention. I'm afraid it's a big mistake. Look around?"

Tong Qimei looked around and found that the attention of the whole square had already been removed from her and fell on the last light spot in the light curtain.

Tong Qimei's pretty face is slightly white. She knows that once Zhuo Wen is transmitted, she will not escape the entanglement of these forces.

There may even be some forces who will covet Zhuo Wen's sky marrow. At that time, Zhuo Wen will be really dangerous.

"Sir, if elder martial brother Zhuo sends it out, please help him." Tong Qimei hurriedly said.

The waning moon was silent. She took a deep look at Tong Qimei and said, "Qimei, this is the first time you care so much about a strange man?"

Tong Qimei blushed and hurriedly said, "Sir, don't get me wrong. Elder martial brother Zhuo helped me a lot and gave me a drop of heaven and sky marrow. You taught me before that. A drop of grace should be reported to Yongquan. Qimei dare not forget this sentence."

Canyue nodded and sighed, "if Zhuo Wen is really in danger, I promise you to help him once."

"Thank you, master!" Tong Qimei smiled.

At the moment, different from the expectations and expectations of many monks, Yang Muqiu, the leader of the magic pearl sect, has a gloomy and terrible face.

Because Wei Shuo, the first genius of their magic pearl sect, hasn't appeared yet. Did he fall into the place of trial? Moreover, there are few disciples of the magic pearl sect this time. Most of them are inner disciples with poor strength.

As for the core disciples led by Lu Guang, they are now completely gone, which makes Yang Muqiu feel bad.

"Lord, is elder martial brother Wei Shuo the fourth light spot entering the 18th floor? That light spot hasn't appeared yet?" a disciple beside Yang Muqiu said cautiously.

Yang Muqiu's eyes flickered and said, "is it possible? Let's wait and see if the fourth light spot is Wei Shuo."