A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 281 The Ninth Floor 1
Elder Shang Ling looked at the three of them and was stunned for a long time before he realized that the barrier had been broken by their joint efforts. All kinds of feelings suddenly surged in his heart, he was both happy and sad. It was finally broken, and the things inside might take the Qixian Gate to another height. The sad thing is that it wasn't him who broke the barrier.

These two emotions turned into a silent sigh in the end. He took two steps forward to pick up the jade slip that fell on the ground, put it away again, and stood aside, waiting for Lan Junque and others to finish their rest.

After a cup of tea, the three of them opened their eyes one after another. It seemed that all of them were in high spirits, and they had obviously regained their vitality.

Elder Shang Ling watched from the side, secretly praising them for their strong resilience, Lan Junque and Xiao Muli were just fine, both of them are people with high martial arts skills, it is not surprising that they can recover so quickly.

However, Yang Jingfeng's situation is a bit unbelievable.

When he woke up this time, it was very different from before. The occasional flash of light in his eyes was even worse than that of Lan Junque. In other words, he might be stronger than Lan Junque.

Xiao Muli and Lan Junque also noticed Yang Jingfeng's strangeness, and they were about to ask something, but they heard him take the lead: "I'll talk about it later, let's go in and have a look!"

After the two of them thought about it for a while, they realized that what Yang Wuzi said was very reasonable. There are so many people from the world outside waiting for them, and it is really not the time to say these things now.

Lan Junque nodded, and pushed the door open first.

This ninth floor is different from the first eight floors. After breaking the barrier, the first eight floors can see what's inside without any obstacles.

But the ninth floor couldn't help being blocked by a door, and after pushing the door open, I couldn't see what was inside.

The inside is empty, except for a spiral staircase in the middle of the ground, there is nothing.

Several people looked at each other, not understanding why such a design was made. It stands to reason that there is such a powerful enchantment outside, if it is not for someone who is destined, it will never be able to open it, so why bother to make a spiral staircase?
Is there any mystery in this spiral staircase?
No matter what, they have already reached this point, and it is impossible to back down.

Without any hesitation, several people stepped up the spiral staircase one by one.

As soon as their feet left the ground and stepped on the spiral staircase, several people felt dizzy for a while, and then they had a series of hallucinations.

What is presented in the hallucination is the most fragile thing in everyone's heart.

In the hallucination of Elder Shang Ling, he was young and frivolous, high-spirited, and indebted to a woman who loved him like crazy, but he never showed any color. In the end, the woman died for him.

As he got older, he gradually realized that he also liked that woman, but because of her humble background, he felt that she was not worthy of him, so he wiped out this love.

What appeared in Sebao's hallucinations was her pain, helplessness and despair when she evolved.

And the strangest thing is that what Lan Junque, Yang Jingfeng and Xiao Muli saw was the same scene.

In the gray sky, a strange fire seemed to burn endlessly. There was a man in blue clothes who was floating like a fairy, and even though he was in a mess, he still couldn't hide his chicness, and there was a magic light in his eyes. Enchanting woman in red.

They looked at each other in the fire, with indelible sadness in their eyes.

Surrounded by a group of gods and Buddhas in strange costumes and armed with various weapons.

This is exactly the catastrophe in the Three Realms!
(End of this chapter)