Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

After exchanging instructions with Cang Qi and greeting Ziling, Jing Li was the first to enter the stone gate and disappeared into the light curtain.

After Jing Li's back disappeared together with the light curtain, Cang Qi also raised his feet and walked towards the stone gate in front of him, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

Ziling looked at the two light gray lines because someone entered, encouraged herself, took a deep breath, and walked into the light curtain...

When passing through that layer of light curtain, Jing Li only felt that something was passing through his body, bringing a shade of coolness, which made people feel uncomfortable.

But the idea was different. After entering, I didn't encounter anything immediately. What I stepped on was the same crow-blue stone slab in front of the stone gate. The surrounding was quiet, and I didn't find any problems for the time being.

From the outside, the pagoda is slender, but when you enter the inside, you will find that the space inside is not small at all, especially this floor is empty, without anything, it looks big.

Because there are no windows on the bottom floors of the pagoda, the light inside is not good, and it is gray. However, the monks' eyesight and hearing are far superior to ordinary people, so they can barely see this place clearly.

Jing Li looked around, but he didn't see any dead or living things, nor did he see the other seven doors—obviously, different doors lead to different places, even if it looks like a slender electric pole from the outside, the inside is the same. There are other things.

Looking back at the place where he came in, as expected, the stone door also disappeared.

Jing Li clenched the long sword in his hand, raised his foot and walked towards the middle.

The only sound of his footsteps in the huge space was monotonous and dull.

The atmosphere is somewhat similar to a ghost movie. Jing Li curled his lips, walked to the center and stood still. Here you can have a panoramic view of the entire first floor. Although you didn’t find anything when you looked around just now, it’s definitely not true. There is nothing in it - if there is not even a staircase, how can he go up to the second floor, he does not believe that the power that sealed the pagoda would trap people to death on the first floor.

Jing Li found nine talismans from the storage ring, laid them flat in front of him, stretched out his finger to draw different runes on each talisman, and waved his hand, and patted the nine talisman parts to nine different ones. direction, took out another compass, tapped a few times, and nine purple spots the size of rice grains appeared on the compass.

Jing Li stretched out his fingers and drew a virtual circle above the compass, the nine light spots suddenly dimmed, and then lit up again, and began to move, from the slowness at the beginning to the afterimage at the end, wandering around in every corner of the compass .

At the same time, the talismans scattered in different corners also gradually changed. The runes drawn by Jing Li shone in the dark, and the runes flashed. One was the same as the original rune drawn on the talisman, but The larger visible runes broke away from it, like the spots on the compass, flying around in the air.

Nine runes dragged a long strip of light, because the speed was extremely fast, and while running around, more runes were continuously generated. After a while, the entire space on the first floor was illuminated by these golden-red light strips It's like daytime.

And if you look closely, you will find that the wandering direction of these runes is consistent with the light spots on the compass.

Jing Li held the compass in one hand, and pointed his finger above the compass with the other hand, trying to test various formations and how to break them.

After about half an hour, the movement of the compass gradually subsided, and those spots of light running wild also gradually slowed down, and carefully began to circle around a certain point.

Jing Li stared at that point, thought for a while, and made two false strokes, splitting the original string of light spots, approaching that point from two directions, one positive and the other reverse.

This time, the spot of light no longer could only circle around that point like a headless chicken like before. Although the speed was not very fast, it got in steadily.

When the two light spots merged to form a large light spot on the compass, a cracking sound also sounded in Jing Li's ear at the same time.

Jing Li raised his eyes and followed the sound. Nine bands of light composed of densely packed small runes gathered in a corner in the southeast, swooping down from the roof in a spiral shape, with golden red on the long tail. Mars, dazzling for no reason.

And after those sparks were scattered, a simple and narrow staircase quietly appeared in the corner following the traces of the light band rushing through.

The long strip of light rushes from the top to the ground, and the moment it touches the ground, it suddenly bends into an obtuse angle, and directly rushes towards Jing Li's position, and the second before it touches Jing Li, , turned into a golden firebird and disappeared in midair.

And the dark staircase followed the light belt, from the corner all the way to Jing Li's feet.

"!—"

The light spot on the compass also goes out at the same time.

Although the band of light disappeared, the sparks hadn't completely dissipated, covering the space in a faint golden color, making the stairs in front of us even more gloomy.

Strange to say, the entire first floor was illuminated brightly, but the staircase that had just appeared was still dull and gloomy, and even the end was pitch-black.

Buddha Pagoda.

Really, from the name to the connotation, it gives people a kind of sinister feeling.

Jing Li shook his head, raised his foot and stepped on the first step...

When Jing Li came to the second floor and saw clearly the scene on the second floor of the Pagoda, he finally couldn't help but twitch his lips.

I don’t know if this pagoda was originally like this, or after that duel, the powerful person arranged it. The second floor and the first floor have the same painting style-the same drowsiness, the same emptiness. Nothing, just the same silence.

...almost identical to the first floor, except for a staircase at the other end.

Jing Li couldn't help but began to wonder if the floors behind were all of this routine.

Although he complained all kinds of things in his heart, Jing Li still walked in the direction of the stairs. After all, if he wanted to go to the third floor, there was only this way.

Logically speaking, the lower the floor, the larger the space, and the higher the floor, the opposite.

But this is not the case on the second floor of the pagoda. Jing Li estimated the time. If calculated according to the area of ​​the first floor, he should have walked halfway by now, but the distance between the stairs and himself is still so small. Far.Jing Li turned his face and glanced behind him. The large open space showed that the road he just walked was not an illusion.

"!—"

Suddenly, there were a few popping sounds, and clusters of bright green flames sprang up from every corner, and the pale green flames illuminated the entire second floor, making this space even more ghostly.

Jing Li couldn't help but start to wonder if the fifteen masters who fought in the duel were all ghost cultivators - this style of painting is obviously wrong!

While he was slandering, those emerald green flames rushed towards his position at the same time. Not only did the faint flames not have the scorching heat that flames should have, but they carried an icy chill.

"Yin Huo..." Jing Li paused, took off with a sway, and leaped to the roof in one fell swoop, the magic purple flowing golden sword whined softly, immediately unsheathed, and drew a lavender arc in the darkness.

After those yin fires flew into the air, instead of stagnating, they immediately reversed their direction and jumped towards the roof. Not to mention, such a large piece of bleak green ghost fire rushed towards him, it felt quite scary.

Without even thinking about it, Jing Li dodges, and jumps to another place in a flash. Undoubtedly, those yin fires also persevere in following.

Qixiu is famous for her long legs. Compared with her speed, Jing Li is really not afraid of them, but running like this is not an option. With a flick of her wrist, she slashed in the direction of the flame with a sword. It was split in half at once, and the light of the fire dimmed a lot, but soon, other flames came over, swallowed those small flames, and spit them out again after a while, those flames that were originally split, It returned to its original size, and changed from one to two, expanding the team and continuing to chase Jing Li.

Can split and repair automatically...

Jing Li wandered around with those dark fires while thinking of a solution.

If you can't chop them, try freezing them.

While avoiding the large army of flames again, Jing Li quickly took out an ice talisman, patted it on the sword, and pointed at it, the blade was instantly covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and traces of cold air continued to leak out.

The long sword drew a brilliant arc in the air, and the spiritual light shot out from the tip of the sword, and fell straight into the flames.

And the flames stained by the white light became dimmer visible to the naked eye, and the speed was more than twice as slow as before; while those flames that were completely covered by the white light condensed a layer of crystals on the outside, shining under the light of their own fire. It looked even more dazzling—it was already frozen.

It seems that freezing works.

Seeing this, Jing Li didn't hesitate, and immediately slapped several ice-type talismans on the sword, and directly used two group attack skills to freeze the entire flame.

The flames that had been frozen into ice cubes naturally couldn't be suspended in the air, and with a crackling sound, they all fell from the midair and hit the ground, a large piece of sparkle.

Jing Li took a look, wanting to see if there were any smashed ones, but unfortunately he didn't see anything after looking around, and he didn't see many. He shook his head with a little regret, turned and continued to walk towards the building leading to the third floor. Go up the stairs.

After the Yinhuos could no longer be mischievous, the endless road seemed not so long.

Jing Li walked for about half a stick of incense, and finally came to the staircase, which was as narrow and cramped as the one he walked before, with a gloomy atmosphere.

I hope that the third floor will not have this style of painting anymore, I am already tired of aesthetics.

Jing Li pursed his lips, and just about to step up the steps, his heart trembled suddenly, and a cold air suddenly approached from behind, at the same time, the steps near his feet disappeared in an instant, appearing a few feet away.

At the moment when the Yin Qi was about to touch his body, Jing Li suddenly turned around, and slapped his palm on the ice that had defrosted at some point, gathered together again, and fused into a bright green fire snake. Yin Huo.

The Fire Snake opened its mouth and spat out long fire seeds, and with a twitch of its tail, it wanted to draw the opponent, but it couldn't prevent the surrounding temperature from suddenly dropping, and it was different from its coldness, it was a biting cold, as if it hadn't melted for a thousand years. glacier, frozen ground.

The overwhelming chill swept across the entire second floor in an instant, and even the blue brick floor under the feet was completely frozen, forming pieces of crystal clear ice.

But this is not the end. After the ice flowers froze the ground, they continued to attack the Fire Snake not to be outdone.

The fiery snake roared silently, and slapped its tail violently around, trying to smash all these annoying ice flowers, but soon, its movement began to slow down, and in the end, it was quite strenuous even to swing, but Layers of hoarfrost condensed even on the burning snake tail, and those hoarfrost were still thickening and expanding around...

……

Jing Li raised his face and looked at the large ice sculpture in front of him.

The frost condensed very thickly, and even the color of the flame inside became indistinct, but it reduced the cold feeling of the dark fire by more than half.

Jing Li lowered his eyes and looked at his palm.

The situation was critical just now, so I didn't have time to think about it, so I directly borrowed the cold energy stored in the dantian—since ordinary ice is useless, it can only be effective if it is as cold as a millennium ice pool.

At that time, it was only by borrowing the cold air from the thousand-year-old ice pool that the strange fire could be temporarily suppressed, and it was honestly nested in the dantian. Just now, when I borrowed the cold air, the fire phoenix really started to be dishonest again.

Jing Li's expression darkened slightly.

[To shut up. ]

[Humans, do you think I'm afraid of you?Oh, wait for me to treat this nasty cold...]

[Don't dare to talk too much, believe it or not, I will let you recognize the Lord right now? ]

[! ! !How dare humans! ]

[Want to try it? ]

[......]