After fighting with thirty-six stone men, Li Xiuyuan's clothes were torn many times, and coupled with the traces of mud and the scars of the arrow rain, he looked extremely embarrassed.

Lying on the seventh floor of the Reincarnation Tower, he could no longer feel the pain on his body.

It's not that it doesn't hurt, but it hurts to the extreme.

When the fists of the remaining twenty or so stone men smashed into his body, he smelled a hint of death.

When the last stone man disappeared in front of his eyes, he fell heavily to the ground.

If Li Xiuyuan left the Tower of Reincarnation now, he would stand in front of Qingluan and say: "I can take you through it again!"

It's just that I can only talk about it. If I ask him to beat me again, he won't want to try it even to death!

Thirty-six stone men have been defeated. This second floor should be gone, right?

After coming back, Li Xiuyuan decided not to do anything and just sleep like death for a few days!

The toes of the shoe on his left foot were already exposed, and he couldn't hold on for much longer. He sat up with difficulty and looked at the sky that was already shrouded in darkness, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.

We have reached the seventh floor, can some miracle happen?!

He had been hit hard on the chest earlier, which made him feel a kind of terror beyond his soul!

The strong Qi in Li Xiuyuan's body almost collapsed under the impact of the stone man.

The only thing that made him feel gratified was that the stimulated consciousness seemed to have become more solid. It is estimated that the consciousness of the transcendent realm could not compare with him now.

This really made him feel happy.

Li Xiuyuan looked up at the rising moon in the sky. There was no sadness or joy on his face, and he thought to himself, what tricks do you want to play? Could it be possible that a divine needle from all directions could stab me?

Looking at the night scene in front of him, Li Xiuyuan felt a little depressed, although he knew that he had to pass the last level no matter what.

But I was still a little angry and unwilling, thinking that I didn't have to make this choice, so why was I locked up in this dark place without seeing the light of day.

I reached out and touched my belly, and then I remembered that I hadn't eaten in a few days.

There was the sound of water in front of him. He looked up and saw the creek not far away from him. He thought to himself that since the stone man was gone, I would cook a pot of porridge first.

Only when you are full can you have strength.

Ignoring the danger around him, Li Xiuyuan washed the rice by the stream. Probably only he could do it. I wonder if there are any stone men on this floor who are unwilling to peek?

Li Xiuyuan looked at the reflection in the water quietly, thinking that he was almost the same as the beggar in Tianfeng City. But he didn't have to worry, because there wasn't even a ghost here.

I picked up some branches, piled some stones, and set up the iron pot I brought with me. The water was ready.

After a while, a pot of meat porridge was cooked. Although the ingredients were simple, the aroma still floated into the sky with the mountain breeze.

No matter what kind of illusion you have, what kind of test you have, I want to have a hot meal and a glass of wine right now!

There's meat, wine and stories, but it's a pity that guy Chu Feng isn't here.

Li Xiuyuan thought of Chu Feng at this time, thinking about the night when he and his companion went to an unknown land. After a life and death experience, the two of them were barbecued and drinking by the stream.

If he had not gone back to the unknown land, he would not have gone to the wild world, nor would he have known Teacher Guiguzi and learned the Tao of Talisman, nor would he have learned the secret of the Shura battlefield by chance on the way back from the city.

A few years have passed in the blink of an eye. Gui Guzi in the wilderness has ascended. His other master Long Qingfeng has already returned to the Shenlong Continent. I wonder if the two old people who went to another world are okay now?

There is also the girl named Mu Mu who appears in his dreams. More than ten years have passed in a hurry. The girl who appears in his dreams again and again does not know who she will be after I regain my memory.

Just for a moment, Li Xiuyuan felt as if he had said goodbye to him all these years, and there was no news about his former friends.

He raised his head and glanced at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't help but mutter: "The moon waxes and wanes, how can you give me the result of a full moon?"

No matter how much he complained, the bright moon in the sky still shone faintly on him and on the mountains and the earth. It was not moved by his sadness at all.

After drinking two glasses of wine and eating half a pot of porridge, and finally feeling a warm feeling in his body, Li Xiuyuan took out his iron piano.

On such a full moon night, he, a stranger in a different world, wanted to play a song for himself and for the elves hiding in the corner.

Even if there are no stone men on this floor, there must be some elves on it.

Taking out a handkerchief and wiping the tegiano, Li Xiuyuan stroked it with both hands and tried to play a note.

On a good day, the beautiful scenery is vague, and in the autumn sleep, I don't realize the dawn. On a good day, it is like a dreamer who has not returned, and my heart is full of sadness, sniffing the cold wind.

It's hard to keep flowers when the moon is full, but I wish you a long life. Who can take it easy with the years, relying on each other when spring passes and autumn comes, and look forward to returning home.

When the flowers were blooming and the moon was full, it was you who sprinkled light into my heart and nourished the seeds of my hope; when the flowers were withering and the moon was waning, it was you who shattered my heart and tore apart my dreams with your own hands.

After all, everyone has had the time to spend the full moon, but at that time, one must be prepared to be robbed one day.

A joyful song suddenly gave Li Xiuyuan a sad mood, and even the full moon in the sky was so painful that it hid in the clouds, only half of his face was exposed, allowing him some cold and clear light.

I have a qin, which I can play to the masters above the nine heavens, and to the people in the village of Luoxia Mountain!

I have a piano, and I want to play it to you in the distance, so that you can feel how much I miss you...

At the end, Li Xiuyuan leaned against the tree by the stream and fell asleep.

This was the only sleep he had after entering the Reincarnation Tower for several days. He had no sleep or dreams, just like sleeping in a small Taoist temple on Luoxia Mountain, or sleeping in Wangyue Stream on the mountain behind the academy.

No matter what nine levels of reincarnation I need to conquer, I just want this moment.

...

"Whoosh!" The cold wind is blowing!

Li Xiuyuan was lying on the ground when he woke up from the cold. The world in front of him had instantly switched to white, and the biting cold wind was blowing in his face.

At a glance, there is a vast white world ahead, filled with snow and fog, and every corner seems to be covered by thick cold snow.

Aren't I on the seventh floor? I haven't broken through yet?

Li Xiuyuan was stunned there. The air here was very cold, but it was so pure that it was almost unbelievable. The breath that he breathed into his body made all his six senses clear.

Although I had been mentally prepared, the spiritual energy filling the air was at least ten times... or even dozens of times higher than that outside.

In such a world, the speed of the true energy in his body suddenly became faster, and the speed at which the breath of heaven and earth poured into his body was also several times faster.

"This is the eighth floor?" Li Xiuyuan muttered involuntarily.

If there was a stone man here, he really didn't know how to deal with it, because he felt that the reaction of his hands and feet had become slower. If he encountered a stone man, the speed of drawing his sword would definitely be affected.

When he first came here, Li Xiuyuan felt uncomfortable due to the sudden breath. He was a little dizzy and had difficulty breathing.

Is it because the spiritual energy is too strong? But this is not fairy spiritual energy, and I can’t absorb it?!

This is completely a world of ice and snow, and the ice element dominates the atmosphere of this world.

Li Xiuyuan felt as if he was in a dreamland, bathed in rich aura.

After Li Xiuyuan came to his senses, he quickly put away the iron piano and took out the Samsara Sword, because he had already smelled a strong sense of danger, which was a subconscious intuition.

This is a habit he has developed since he was a child.

Just as he expected, before he could get into his stance, two stone men turned into ice and snow came crashing down on him behind him.

Li Xiuyuan, who had no time to dodge, could only raise the Samsara Sword and hit him hard.

"Huh!" A cold air entered his body, making Li Xiuyuan shiver.

Just at this moment of trembling, he was hit by two heavy palms in the chest, and a mouthful of blood spat out on the stone man's body.

Li Xiuyuan, who was lying on the ground, rolled on the spot and avoided the second attack of the stone man. The Samsara Sword in his hand was slashed out. With a click, one of the stone men's feet was cut off by Li Xiuyuan.

This is the snow-cutting sword technique!

The snow-cutting swordsmanship practiced since childhood on Luoxia Mountain has long been integrated into Li Xiuyuan's flesh and blood.

It became his life-saving trick again and again. Although it took some effort to use it, he was already at the ninth level of online virtuality in front of him, and there was plenty of energy that could be wasted.

Li Xiuyuan, who was rolling on the ground, did not stop and continued to chop at the other stone man. However, this time the stone man became smarter and jumped up to avoid his fatal sword.

Unexpectedly, Li Xiuyuan's divine dragon fire with his left hand hit it heavily on its back.

"You can't escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade!" Li Xiuyuan sighed, then made a leap and kicked the flaming stone man to the ground.

This sentence was what Chu Feng, the fat boy from the academy, used to scold Li Xiuyuan. Now, for Li Xiuyuan to use it to reason with these emotionless stone people, it is really talking nonsense.

Looking at the two stone men gradually disappearing, Li Xiuyuan said softly: "There are ten more!"

Could it be that the ninth floor is empty?

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and thought, where can such a good thing happen in the world? Where is the treasure waiting for him to get it?

Rubbing the pain in his chest, Li Xiuyuan thought to himself that he had suffered a lot in the Samsara Tower this time. These are lessons. He should be careful when fighting against others in the future.

After all, the practitioners outside are not stone-like people, and they will make tricks that are difficult to predict.

Suddenly, several strands of cold spiritual energy swept violently from the front.

It was like an ice and snow storm had rolled up, exuding powerful spiritual power fluctuations, and struck Li Xiuyuan like an iceberg.

not good!

Li Xiuyuan, who was shocked, knew that he could not fight against the infuriating energy in front of him, so he had no choice but to throw himself into the air and slash at the stone man running from top to bottom.

With the Samsara Sword in his right hand, he used three consecutive sword techniques to slash at the running stone man indiscriminately.

The dragon's fire in his left hand struck the bodies of several stone men indiscriminately.

Li Xiuyuan, who jumped from the air, used his old trick of rolling on the spot and slashed at the feet of several stone men who were covered in dragon fire.
To be continued...