Chapter 624： The Turn of Life and Death (1) (1/2)

Chapter 111: The Turn of Life and Death (1)

Just when the outside world was extremely worried about Xiao Yan going to the third floor of the Questioning Heart Hall, Xiao Yan had opened the door of the third floor.

In the eyes, it was still dark.

According to Xiao Yan's intuition, the third floor of Wenxin Hall is much smaller than the second floor, because even in the era when there were six or seven stars before the cataclysm in ancient times, the number of bucket emperors standing on the top of the tower was not too much. This is the mediocre rule between heaven and earth. Just like the top of the pyramid, it is a place where weight is not heavy, and it is also a place of high and low.

Take a few deep breaths, gradually alleviate the heart of ”怦怦” leaping, and with his eyes flickering a little, with the light of the sky fire, Xiao Yan looked at those bright, star-like soul marks floating in the distance, and worked hard to find and judge He thought it was relatively weak. After all, here are the three levels that the ancestor has repeatedly told not to enter, the soul marks are left by those strong on the spire, and with his current strength, he must be extremely careful.

Soon, he locked a soul mark.

This soul imprint is neither the brightest nor the darkest, but it is the most special one.

It is shaped like a Qin Fei Qin, with a circle of nebulae lingering on top of it, and subtle vocals coming out. Moreover, the other soul's imprint is as bright as a star, but it is constantly changing between light and dark, it seems that it is intensely ups and downs due to emotional changes.

It stands to reason that Xiao Yan has no reason to choose such a soul mark that looks extremely unstable and may be violent at any time, but Xiao Yan himself cannot explain why, and intuitively feels that this soul mark is the most secure.

Intuition is a very mysterious thing, and it is not clear what the road is, especially when confused.

But after all, it is a matter of life. Xiao Yan had to be careful and careful. Depressed, he slowly walked slowly and cautiously.

However, dozens of soul imprints floating in the mid-air of the hall, all flashing light to varying degrees, the darker flashes more frequently, and the smoother flashes are bright and eye-catching. There is no dark and smooth flash at all.

Xiao Yan's heart was full of bitterness, and he swallowed saliva, thinking that it was more difficult than crossing the five million sports lottery tickets on the earth before crossing, after all, that was just for money, and this one was terrible.

How can this be good? The wrong choice in one step is the separation of yin and yang, but it is not a joke.

Xiao Yan was contemplative, pacing in the main hall at will, and the sound of footsteps seemed particularly clear and depressed in this empty space.

Gently rubbing his hands, Xiao Yan stopped and exhaled slightly, watching the hot air turn into smoke under the burning of the sky fire. The corner of his mouth jumped slightly, and there was a sudden flash in the depth of his eyes. Surprised.

It turned out that, inadvertently, he turned back to the flickering imprint of the piano-shaped soul.

”It seems to be very close to it today, it is it.” Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes, bit his teeth, and decided to take a chance.

Condensing and adjusting his breath, Xiao Yan no longer hesitated, and the power of the soul enveloped this soul imprint with the momentum of thunder.