A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 285 Mystery 2
And the sword energy coming from all directions began to weaken slowly, it was obvious that the formation was destroyed, and it was about to lose its effectiveness.

Although the effect of the formation weakened, the scene in front of him gradually became clearer, Xiao Muli slowed down his whip swing, and looked anxiously at Yang Jingfeng.

Seeing that he was just standing stiff, with a blank expression, and there was no blood on his body. His eyes were fixed on somewhere in the middle of the room, and he obviously saw something that surprised him. It seemed that his life was not in danger.

Xiao Muli breathed a sigh of relief, as long as this idiot is fine, he raised his eyes and looked towards the room.

Only then did they realize that they had already passed the spiral staircase and were standing on the edge of a room.

And the spiral staircase was one meter behind them.

Apparently, after they passed the spiral staircase, they accidentally stepped into the formation and fell into an endless hallucination. Fortunately, Lan Junque and Yang Jingfeng were strong-willed, broke the illusion in time, and pulled everyone out.

The room is very large and spacious, ten times larger than the room where the spiral staircase is located.

The Qijue Pagoda is the same as the other pagodas. It is wide at the bottom, and the space becomes smaller as it goes up. However, the space on the ninth floor is even larger than that on the first floor.

But although the room is big, it is very empty, so it gives people a feeling that they can't see the edge at a glance.

But this is nothing, the most surprising thing is that there is a person sitting cross-legged in the middle of the room, and it is this person who Yang Duzi is looking at.

The figure of this person is a little distant and vague, but he is wearing a blue robe, which is very eye-catching in this gray and empty space. Seeing him, but for some reason, Xiao Muli didn't see him at first.

It felt like Yang Jingfeng was staring at a certain part of the room in a daze, but when he followed his gaze, there was nothing.

However, when she took a step forward, she saw the man in blue at a glance.

As she kept walking forward, the face of the man in blue gradually became clear.

When he saw her appearance clearly, Xiao Mu was shocked in his heart, he couldn't stand upright immediately, and took a few steps back. Lan Junque had quick eyes and quick hands, and hurriedly supported her, so she didn't fall down.

Lan Junque saw that Xiao Muli and Yang Jingfeng had become like this one by one, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, and looked forward, the whole room was empty, and in the middle of the room, sitting cross-legged was a young man, he was dressed in blue He was wearing a black robe, sitting peacefully, his face was fresh, but a little pale, it was hard to tell whether he was dead or alive.

And there is a long incense table not far behind the man, on which there are several jade slips, covered by transparent seven-color barriers, which circulate continuously.

And it was this person who didn't know life and death that surprised Xiao Muli and Yang Naizi.

This person unexpectedly has a face exactly like Wei Yi's, even the expression and the clothes he wears are exactly the same, they are all his favorite clothes in the Nether Soul Realm.

On top of his head, hovered a bead the size of a baby's fist, constantly turning around him.

A steady stream of soft seven-color rays of light emanated from the bead, covering this person completely, presenting a sense of holiness.

"Samsara Pearl?" Xiao Muli stabilized his figure, stared blankly at the front, shook off Lan Junque's hand, and approached this person step by step regardless of Sebao's obstruction.

I don't know if Xiao Muli's eyes were dazzled, or what, she felt that when they successfully broke the barrier and stepped in, a relieved smile flashed across this person's face.

"Wei Yi, is that you?" Xiao Muli walked in front of this person.As if under a spell, he murmured, reaching out to touch his face, but was blocked by the light on the bead.

(End of this chapter)