N-A-A Chapter 144
Chapter 144
Under everyone's intently gaze, the point of light on the sixth layer finally ended flickering, and then came to the first layer.
The gate of the Inheritance Tower opened, and for a while, the square was quiet again, and a dull sound of footsteps slowly came from inside the Inheritance Tower.
A moment later, a blurry red figure emerged from the darkness inside the Inheritance Tower and appeared under everyone's gaze.
The people in the square, after looking at the man standing at the gate of the Inheritance Tower, with a tired and slightly dusty expression, suddenly there was an uproar, and then there was a tsunami-like sound.
"Xiao Yan! It turned out to be Senior Brother Xiao Yan!
"Xiao Yan is out! It turned out to be Xiao Yan!
"How is it possible, how can it be that Senior Brother Xiao Yan came out second-to-last!"
Everyone on the field was talking about it, and they looked up at the seventh floor of the Inheritance Tower together, and when they found that there were still points of light on the seventh layer, they gasped fiercely.
Entering the seventh layer of the Inheritance Tower, it was really Lin Pingan, a new Sword Peak disciple, instead of Xiao Yan, the Fire Monarch at the head of the Five Heavenly Jiao!
At this time, the shouts of several teenagers suddenly came from the crowd.
"Senior Brother Lin is awesome!"
"Junior Brother Lin won, Junior Brother Lin won the first place!"
The people who cheered were none other than Zhuo Bing and Wang Yingjun, especially the latter, whose round face was crowded with smiles.
At Wang Yingjun's side, Li Fengyi pursed her red lips tightly, her phoenix eyebrows stared at the point of light on the eighth layer, and the coldness in her eyes melted a lot, no matter how proud she was, when she saw that Lin Pingan could do this step, she couldn't help but be convinced.
Li Fengyi's pride comes partly from talent, partly from the royal background, and even if Lin Pingan had a husband and wife with her, she felt that Lin Pingan was far from herself.
That's why jokes like prostitution are told.
But at this moment, Lin Pingan finally conquered her pride, and she began to see Lin Pingan as a strong person like her.
At the same time, she also had a sense of confidence in her heart.
Since Lin Pingan can accomplish this impossible thing, she Li Fengyi may not be able to complete the gambling contract with her father!
Mo Situ also smiled at this moment, picked up the wine gourd and poured it fiercely, singing while pouring wine.
"You can laugh several times in your life, and you must get drunk when you fight wine."
"Singing during the day must be drunk, and youth should be accompanied by good return to the hometown."
Obviously excited.
However, even the second place is still a very high result, Xiao Yan slowly walked in front of Li Yu in a chorus.
"Master, I lost."
Li Yu let out a long sigh.
"The Heavenly Dao in this world is really fickle, just go back."
After speaking, he led Xiao Yan to leave.
Xiao Yan followed Li Yu halfway there, suddenly stopped and looked at Mo Situ.
He threw up his hands and said, "Elder Mo, please tell Lin Pingan that I lost this time, but the ring of the Dragon City Sword Sect is too small, and after the end of today's Inheritance Tower, I will go to the Great Tang Kingdom."
"When I see him again, I will definitely defeat him."
After speaking, Xiao Yan held his head high, strode forward, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
When Mo Situ saw Xiao Yan so demeanorous, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.
"This son, not humble or promiscuous, after knowing shame, I am afraid that hundreds of years later, he will also be a big man!"
After Li Fengyi heard it, she snorted coldly, seemingly dissatisfied.
"Mo Drunkard, the real big man is still on the inheritance tower!"
Mo Situ was stunned after hearing this, and glanced at Li Fengyi strangely, she never cared about this kind of thing in the past, how could she take the initiative to speak for Lin Pingan today?
......
The outside world is making a fuss because of the first place in the inheritance tower.
On the seventh floor of the Inheritance Tower, Lin Pingan fought desperately with his own doppelganger.
"Poof!"
Lin Pingan stabbed through the neck of the doppelganger with a sword, but he was also stabbed through the stomach by the doppelganger's counterattack before death, and his intestines flowed to the ground, obviously unable to live.
"Damn, why am I so strong?" Lin Pingan is both happy and helpless, under the bonus of the characteristics of the kendo idiot, even if he can kill the doppelganger, the best result is to replace it.
If you want not to be replaced, you must go further!
Time goes on like this.
Ten days.
Fifteen days.
Thirty days.
Outside the Inheritance Tower, the people of the Dragon City Sword Sect who were waiting were all dumbfounded.
Everyone believed that the seventh layer of coercion was definitely much stronger than the sixth layer, so Lin Pingan estimated that he would soon follow in Xiao Yan's footsteps.
Unexpectedly, Lin Pingan stayed in the inheritance tower for a month.
"Xiao Yandi stayed in the sixth layer for eight days, and Lin Pingan stayed in the seventh layer for thirty days, is this Lin Pingan's strength four times that of Xiao Yan?"
"Crazy, just crazy!"
"How do I feel like I'm dreaming?"
And everyone didn't know that in fact, there was no aura coercion in the seventh layer, so Lin Pingan could enjoy the benefits of cultivation here without being affected by coercion.
On the thirty-first day, the people in the square were basically gone.
After all, everyone had something to deal with, not to mention sect masters like Yue Shan, even the four elders had already left the square to deal with Lei Zhentian's aftermath.
And he didn't go to Yue Shan again to punish Lin Pingan.
Because with Lin Pingan's current performance, no matter what happened in the tower, it no longer mattered, and Lei Zhentian and the others died in vain.
Only Mo Situ and Li Fengyi, who were in the same vein of the sword, were still waiting day by day.
Inside the tower, Lin Pingan's sword pierced the brow of the doppelganger, and the latter's long sword stopped half an inch from Lin Pingan's neck.
The next moment, the illusion shattered.
One day in the outside world, one year in the fantasy world.
Thirty years of self-fighting gave Lin Pingan a glimmer of understanding of life and death, and finally mastered this earth-level sword technique, and determined life and death with one sword.
When Lin Pingan was about to teleport out, he couldn't help but say: "Senior, you said that this move is determined by life and death with a sword, and only one sword is needed to kill, so what if a sword goes down and the enemy does not die?"
After the white-clothed sword immortal was silent for a while, he slowly said, "How do you think I was caught in?" Lin
Pingan: "..." The
white-clothed sword immortal said again at this moment: "Okay, get out of here, the residual power in my skeleton has all been exhausted, and a huge coercive pressure will descend on this layer immediately, if you don't want to stay here for a lifetime like me, get out quickly!" Hearing
this, Lin Pingan nodded quickly, and then rushed towards the sword formation, and then turned into a white light.
The first floor of the Heritage Tower.
A burst of white light flashed, and Lin Pingan slowly walked out of it.
He came to the gate of the Inheritance Tower, the long-lost sunlight shone from the sky, Lin Pingan couldn't help but fascinate his eyes, shielded the sunlight with his palm, and observed the surroundings through his fingers.
"Finally out!"
At this time, the point of light on the eighth layer of the Inheritance Tower began to flicker
in the distance, and after Li Fengyi saw Lin Pingan come out, his figure turned, and the whole person turned into a black wind and disappeared.
Mo Situ flew to Lin Pingan's side and said with a smile in his mouth: "How is this time?"
"Very rewarding!" Lin Pingan's eyes lit up and said excitedly.
Then, Lin Pingan returned to Sword Peak with Mo Situ.
And the day after Lin Pingan returned from the inheritance tower.
In the Daliang Palace, a storm was set off.
"Emperor, the old slave should die!" Liang Chitose knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.
Liang Xuan, who was standing beside him, was also a little trembling.
Liang Zonghe, who was sitting on the golden dragon chair, hid his figure in the darkness, and only a heavy gasping sound slowly came out, like a fierce tiger that chose to eat people.