The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 391
"Ah? This is the seventh floor? No way... I remember that I only went up to the sixth floor!" Zao Wou-ki regretted his cleverness, but now he became confused, fiddling with his fingers and counting.

"Never mind, but if we don't come to this floor and destroy the six mouse statues, we won't be able to open the floor where the treasures are actually placed!" Seeing Zhao Wuji's appearance, Zi Ting couldn't help laughing again Woke up, she has become Zao Wou-ki's person now, she really is beauty in the eye of the beholder at the moment, no matter how you look at it, she is pleasing to the eye.

"Ah! I understand. Could it be that...the floor we entered is not the first floor, but the second floor?" Zao Wou-ki suddenly realized, and said with a pat on the head.

"That's right, that's it. The real first floor is not at the top, but at the bottom!" Zi Ting nodded.

"Hey! It's really false and real! It's a good move!" Zhao Wou-ki couldn't help admiring, his body sank down suddenly, and he used the kung fu of a thousand catties, his whole body immediately broke through the gaps under his feet. The floor, falling towards the next floor.

Zi Ting could not do such a savage descending action, she followed Zhao Wuji lightly, and the two returned to the entrance of the pagoda in a short time.

"It's down there, look at me!" Zhao Wou-ki grinned, once again condensed his true energy on his palms, and slapped hard on the ground of this floor.

The moment the palms fell, all the pictures on the entire wall of this floor lit up instantly, and a huge hexagonal light circle appeared on the ground, followed by 'Boom! 'With a loud noise, the entire ground collapsed instantly, revealing the room below.

The room was not big, and there was a very simple wooden platform in the center. The wooden platform had been decayed to the point of collapse due to the age. On the wooden platform, there was a bronze-colored oil lamp. Wrapped in thick moss, there is a faint aura of magic weapon coming from it.

Glass cup!that's it!

Zhao Wou-ki stretched out his hand to suck it, and grasped the oil lamp tightly in his hand. The moment the oil lamp touched his palm, the moss wrapped on it exploded immediately, and countless rays of light shot out from it, revealing its original appearance!
(End of this chapter)