v4 Chapter 63： Left eyebrow field

A blue rainbow screamed across the sky, with a slight coercion, enough to make any monk who noticed the atmosphere change, and then hurriedly evaded, and did not dare to stop it slightly. Eight W]. ] 81ＺW. Com

For a moment, the light suddenly converged and fell on a hill, exposing one of the monks in blue shirts.

Xiao Chen's eyes flickered a little, his sense of sight had not noticed the strangeness, and then he swung a few gengjin swordsman's arms with a robe sleeve, and a simple cave house was dug out within a few seconds. Waving his sleeves to disperse the stone powder, and stepped into the figure. With several waves of restraint, he was arrogant, but he was cautious.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, backhand took a pearl from the storage ring as a lighting object.

"This Guan Zhong can drive the war-cracked Cang Cang to survive for the latter stage. He must be carrying a treasure, but I don't know what the treasure is?" Xiao Chen backhanded, with more than ten storage bags in front of him. Although it was forbidden, it seemed worthless in his eyes. He waved his hand to break it, and then the consciousness spread into it.

After a short while, Xiao Chen's face showed suspicion, and he reached for a storage bag, but it was not owned by Guan Zhong, but used by a monk who did not fall from the Zixiaozong.

This storage bag was scand through in the first place, without any strangeness, and the contents contained in it are also very simple. However, some inferior spirit stones, artifacts and low-level charms are naturally not seen in Xiao Chen's eyes. Take it aside, look dignified and slowly poke into the empty storage bag, eyes closed slightly, and brows frown. A few moments later, Xiao Chen's face was a bit strange, and he suddenly opened his eyes and murmured, "It's so hidden, so presumably the so-called treasure should be here."

As the words fell, Xiao Chen's hands suddenly shook them.

Without the monk's shot, how can the storage bags in this area be able to withstand and collapse instantly. The storage bag is originally a low-level space array method, which expands the space to store items. If the array method is destroyed, the space in the storage bag collapses, and all the items in it will be sent directly into the space turbulence. Found. But at this moment when Xiao Chen destroyed the storage bag array in his hand, the object suddenly burst into a strange wave. In this wave, the surrounding space shook with it.

Xiao Chen's face was so calm, his eyes showed caution.

Huh!

Suddenly, the sound of blisters shattered in the space, and a black hole the size of a bowl emerged instantly. As soon as this black hole appeared, it violently fluctuated, and the hole narrowed rapidly, as if it were about to collapse. Xiao Chen's face was slightly heavier, and a cold snoring came out of his mouth. The palm of his hand was instantly deep inside the black hole, which was like breaking without breaking down and breaking down the black hole forcibly.

After counting his interest, Xiao Chen closed his hand and the black hole in front of it collapsed and healed.

Opening a hand, a pitted stone on the surface of Heiqiuqiu appeared in his hand, and his consciousness swept away, and he didn't notice anything strange.

Xiao Chen frowned. It took such a means to hide a stone, which must be unusual. Although the stone looks dark and not slippery, the tentacles are as cool as jade. The volume is only the size of a walnut, but the weight is not light. Taking the physical body of Xiao Chen in the middle class, it also has a heavy feeling. Xiao Chen hesitated slightly, then his gaze was fixed, and he slowly applied force until he tried his best, but he couldn't destroy it at all.

"The consciousness cannot be penetrated, and the external force cannot be broken." Xiao Chen frowned, trying to pour mana into it. Mana integration, such as the sinking of the sea, has not appeared at all, and even the color of this black stone has not changed. Xiao Chen raised her eyebrows. Now that she can absorb mana, it means that this thing belongs to the magic weapon. At present, the mana in the body is running violently, and she is fully input into it. As time passed, Xiao Chen's complexion was slightly ugly. At present, half of his mana was still infused into the stone, but the object was like a bottomless pit, and it was so huge that it would not change after it had been swallowed.

When Xiao Chen shook her head to give up, there was a sudden flash of silver on the stone, extremely small, and flashed away. If Xiao Chen's eyes had been on it, I'm afraid I wouldn't notice it. Although this silvery mang was extremely inconspicuous, Xiao Chen was greatly encouraged. It seems that this method is not wrong. Persistence will definitely lift the stone veil.

"I infused the power of mana, but still couldn't urge this treasure, so how exactly does this thing belong?" Xiao Chen's eyes flashed hot, and he took a blood jade dragon tooth rice from the storage bag with his backhand. Clothing, refining biomechanics into mana, to supplement their own losses. There was more and more silver ray, and the stone body was gradually diffused, more and more dazzling, but even so, the stone was still ordinary and did not escape the star point fluctuations.

Xiao Chen's complexion was faintly white. Even with the addition of blood jade dragon teeth, his mana was still decreasing, but his dark eyes were still full of calmness, and there was no strangeness.

With the appearance of the last silver awn on the stone, the body was completely covered and turned into a ball of silver light, dazzling, and a trace of obscure fluctuations slowly spread out. At the same time, the silver awn on the stone was a masterpiece. The entire grotto was illuminated, Xiao Chen closed her eyes and covered her eyes, but suddenly her face changed and she was completely gloomy.

In the grotto, when Yin Mang dissipated, Xiao Chen disappeared. The stone fell to the ground, black and not slipping, as if it were an ordinary stone, unremarkable.

. . . . .

Xiao Chen's face was sinking like water, his eyes were gloomy and cautious, and the scan of consciousness didn't detect the slightest difference, so he felt a little relieved. Looking up, at this moment in front of a luxurious palace, the majestic, towering, like a palace of the gods.

The ground rises up into a thousand steps, and leads to the main entrance of the hall.

lift.

The size of the plaque is dozens of feet in size, showing a distinguished purple color.

The typeface is arrogant and powerful, and it looks like it is carved on it. Although it does not contain the coercion of the road, it can also be seen that the person who wrote the inscription must be the arrogant and free-spirited generation.

"Left eyebrow dojo?" Xiao Chen frowned, turning around and looking around. He couldn't see the truth for a while, and all the senses were unreal, as if the left eyebrow dojo in front of the space was real.

"Regardless of where it is, now that you're here, you can explore it carefully, and maybe you will get something."

Xiao Chen groaned slightly, then stepped up the steps.

Taking a step forward, Xiao Chen's complexion changed slightly, his eyes exuding utterly. The tide-like pressure arises in the void, coming from all directions, surging and endless, endless, want to blast it down from this stone step.

"With such a strong force, I am afraid that monk Yuanyuan will also be forced to step back under this pressure."

Xiao Chen's heart was a little startled, and there was a cloud of uncertainty on his face. The first staircase had such a mighty power, and then it surely strengthened.

"I Xiao Chen entered the road, and today face countless dangers, how can I be scared away by a stepped road!"

"Zuo Mei Daochang, Xiao Chen will definitely go in and see what kind of secret is hidden in it."

Looking complex, moving forward step by step, despite the pressure on all sides, I am as stable as Mount Tai, like a mainstay, and I am unaffected. As we went up, the pressure became stronger.

Five hundred steps.

At this point, the monk Yuanyuan has reached the limit that monks can withstand. Even those half-steps who have stepped into the monks must also cry under the pressure.

Xiao Chen paused for a short while, stepped forward, stepped into the 501st step, his complexion instantly dimmed, his eyes exuded completely. Step by step, the pressure here has skyrocketed, and the monk can't afford it. The monk Yuan Ying stepped forward, and I am afraid that he will be completely hit by this horrible pressure in an instant. After a short pause, Xiao Chen continued to move forward, but at this moment it has become extremely hard, and the loss of mana power in the body is severe.

Moving forward on the 50th stage, Xiao Chen stood, his pale forehead exuded a dense layer of sweat, and his body was shaky. Sit down and cross your knees directly, fully resist the pressure and recover the loss in the body. But on this stone staircase, it is extremely difficult to enter under pressure, and it took Xiao Chen half an hour to enter the state of cultivation.

Two days later.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes, the magic power of the Yuanshen had recovered to the peak, his eyes were radiant, gentle and restrained, but perseverance was permeated.

"A staircase, how can you stop me!"

Xiao Chen's mind was rising in war, and his feet stepped forward and continued to move forward. The pressure was endless from all sides, like a stormy sea. Xiao Chen has a firm face. Although step by step is slow, his pace is extremely stable. Still on the 50th stage, Yuanshen's mana was exhausted, Xiao Chen sat pale and crossed his knees, and fully recovered.

Two days later, I got up again and moved forward.

Several times in a row, and again and again, I don't know how long in the past, Xiao Chen stepped on the steps and shakes her body, but she finally stood on her heels and stabilized her body under the pressure. There are still ten layers from the end of the steps here, but the pressure is countless times stronger than before. It is extremely easy for Xiao Chen to be weak at this moment and not to be retreated, but he cannot come forward again. Sitting cross-legged, fortunately, I was used to such a stressful environment before, and soon I was settled, and my meditation resumed.

Standing up two days later, Xiao Chen looked so calmly, looking at the last ten steps, his eyes struck a firm color, and then he took a step forward.

boom!

The pressure raged, Xiao Chen groaned in her mouth, her body trembled, but her eyes were firm and she never expressed her disappointment. Slowly looking for an opportunity under the pressure, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed different colors a moment later, and he stepped forward one step again, standing completely on the 911st floor. The pressure here is stronger than the 900-story ladder, but it is still within its tolerance range.

Continue on to the 992th floor.

Xiao Chen's complexion was white, and a layer of sweat burst from his forehead. His green robe had been soaked.

"One level up!" Xiao Chen's eyes were persevering and firm, and the pressure was overwhelming, but he was fierce in his heart.

The 993th floor.

Humph!

Xiao Chen looked pale and hurried to sit down cross-legged, but moved forward three layers, but for Xiao Chen, it was tantamount to a fierce battle, and the power of the Yuanshen was exhausted.

Meditate and resume, move on!

From the 993th floor upward, the pressure is even stronger. Every time Xiao Chen enters the floor, he must meditate and recover before he can continue. I do n’t know how long it has been, Xiao Chen appeared on the 99th floor of the stairs, and he could go up a thousand steps. If he fails, the previous efforts will also be put into practice, and under the pressure of backwash, it is certain Suffering from severe injuries.