Chapter 2670: a pile of tattered
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The World That Tao Rules
- Ye Xing Yue
- 1266 characters
- 2021-01-29 03:30:47
Looking at the three golden characters, naturally let Jiang Yun understand that it is to use the six desires, the seven emotions and the eight bitter techniques to go as a step and open the eighth floor of the library again!
Or, more than eight layers!
Jiang Yun no longer hesitated, his palms lifted up, the power of the boulevard filled the palm of his hand, and the "six" position left by Jin Jian, played a complete six desires in one breath.
Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, meaning!
The six groups of light, arranged in layers in the air, formed six steps.
Jiang Yun turned his head and looked at Jin Jian. The sword tip of Jin Jian was constantly moving up and down, just like nodding.
Jiang Yun regained his gaze and stepped on the first radiant step.
"Hey!"
As Jiang Yun's figure fell, the steps shook a little, and Jiang Yun's eyes also showed a strange light.
These rays will appear in the shape of steps, which is his own deliberate.
And when he wants to come, these steps are naturally illusory, and it is impossible to carry their own body, so he still maintains the suspension of the body.
What surprised him was that his feet didn't feel like he was stepping on nothingness, but he was very practical, just like standing on a real step.
Naturally, this also makes Jiang Yun more sure, with the Tao as a step, the act of opening the eighth layer is correct.
"The eighth floor, what will be there in the end!"
With this expectation, Jiang Yun continued to move slowly, stepping on the remaining steps one by one until he finally stood on the highest step.
"Hey!"
Just then, the air in front of him suddenly swayed gently.
Jiang Yun’s gaze condensed. Before he used the power of the gods and space, he could not sense any abnormalities.
However, it seems that there is still a hole in the sky.
In the air, a slap in the air erupted and spread continuously in all directions.
Within the hustle and bustle, there is a layer of castles in the air that slowly emerges.
The gate of the pavilion is facing Jiang Yun and is within reach!
Looking at the pavilion in front of him, Jiang Yun did not hurry to push the door, but looked down and looked down.
Because of this moment, he felt as if he had returned to the original question.
Underneath, his own master, his brother and sister, and all the disciples in the sect are watching themselves.
They are waiting for themselves to push the door open, waiting for themselves to step into this pavilion and see what is inside.
"This is actually not the eighth floor of the bookstore!"
Jiang Yun also took back the look below, and once again looked at the pavilion in front of him, talking to himself.
Although he only saw the eighth floor of the bookstore once, he deeply remembered the look of the floor, not the same as the front.
Moreover, the original floor of the pavilion, although the door is closed, but it is like a virtual cover, gently reach out and push it away.
Above the gate of this building, there is a small lock that locks the door.
Jiang Yun’s mouth muttered:
Five, six, seven, eight...
"The eighth floor of the collection, which was opened with five pieces of magic, was actually regarded as the first floor of the unnamed predecessor."
"And this is the second layer of the unnamed predecessor!"
"Six wants to open the second layer, seven emotions open the third layer, and eight bitterness opens the fourth layer."
"Going up, is there still a fifth floor, the sixth floor?"
In Jiang Yun’s slight self-talk, he finally reached out and took a light stroke. The golden sword that was always suspended there was suddenly immersed in his palm.
Jin Jian, this is the key.
It can not only open the lock in the soul of Jiang Yun, but also open the lock on the gate of this pavilion.
"Scratch!"
The lock was easily opened, and Jiang Yun took a deep breath, and then he reached out and pushed the door open.
In the eighth floor of the collection, there was an empty room with a jade slip containing the interpersonal method.
Nowadays, in front of Jiang Yun’s eyes, although it is still a small room, the room is not empty, but some simple furniture items are arranged in an orderly manner.
It seems that this is an ordinary room.
However, when Jiang Yun saw everything in this room, his eyes suddenly rose a mist, and his heart was inexplicably filled with a deep sense of familiarity.
Although he couldn't remember his first memory, he had a very clear feeling. This room is the room where I used to live!
With this feeling coming out, Jiang Yun couldn't stand it anymore, stepping into the room one step at a time!
Although the room has been dusty for too long, it is not stained.
There is even a smell of fragrance that doesn't know where it comes from, which is very good.
Every piece of furniture is kept clean, just like every day people come here to clean.
Jiang Yun slowly walked in front of every piece of furniture, carefully looked at them, reached out and touched them, hoping that he might be able to touch the scene and think of some original memories.
It is a pity that the seal in his soul is so strong that he can't think of anything at all.
Although these furniture items look very ordinary, but his heart is full of warmth.
Here is your own room!
Everything here carries its own memories, which you have used.
Jiang Yun sat on the chair in front of the desk and casually picked up a platform on the table to play.
At the same time, he also turned his head and continued to look around.
Gradually, Jiang Yun’s eyes seemed to faintly see himself and appeared in this room.
This self, sometimes rests in bed, sometimes reads a book before sitting at the desk, and sometimes goes to the futon to meditate.
"Hey!"
But at this moment, there is a sound of breathing cold, interrupting Jiang Yun’s imagination and letting him wake up from his state.
The sound of inhalation, naturally comes from the devil!
Jiang Yun asked inexplicably: "Magic Lord, what happened to you?"
"Oh!" The Lord once again took a deep breath and took a deep breath before he said: "Here, is the room you used to live in?"
Even his voice shook a little.
Jiang Yun nodded and said: "I think, it should be!"
Then, from the mouth of the Lord, the channel of exclamation came out: "This, you, you, who is it!"
The words of the Lord of the Lord made Jiang Yun's brows wrinkle and wrinkled: "Don't you know my life and origin?"
"Of course I don't know, but I can be sure now that you are absolutely great, even more than I imagined!"
Jiang Yun lived.
Originally, he thought that since the devil was one of the existences to protect himself, he must know his own life and know his true identity.
But I did not expect that the Lord did not even know.
Jiang Yun asked: "Why do you judge my coming?"
"Because everything in this room!"
Without Jiang Yun’s questioning, the Lord has continued to envy with a full of envy:
My God, I am a bit of a family in the days of the world.
"I dare not say that I am well-informed, but I have traveled through many places and have seen some worlds."
"But now I know that Laozi is simply a frog at the bottom of the well, and I have never seen anything!"
"Those things that Laozi has accumulated in his life are a bunch of broken, I am afraid that even an item in your room can't afford it!"