God-level Stealing System

The seven lofts of Ziwei Xuan constitute seven buildings, each with its own characteristics. Under the connection of the Huaying Corridor, they are magnificent and interconnected. They are both majestic and beautiful, but also extremely practical. The entire Ziwei Xuan is just like one Water fortress.

But at this moment, Shen Xiaoqi walked on the Huaying Bridge, walking on thin ice, cautiously.

So far, he has not been able to determine who created the barrier that hindered his perception before?

At first, Silent thought it was Dongfang Xiaoyu who doubted his identity and wanted to put him under house arrest, but almost instantly, he overturned this guess by himself.

First, this barrier is too far away from Dongfang Xiaoyu's door, and if he is going out silently, he can't stop him. Dongfang Xiaoyu should have set a barrier at the door of the room, but she did not do so.

Second, the strength of the barrier can actually hinder the silent perception of supernatural powers. It can be seen that the cultivation base of the person who placed this barrier is definitely not under him, obviously not Dongfang Xiaoyu can do it.

"If it is true that someone with a cultivation base higher than me will have trouble with me, I am currently in a very disadvantaged situation!"

Silence really couldn't figure it out. He walked in the Wutianjiao as Shen Xiaoqi, and did not offend the powerful figures in the teaching. It is definitely impossible that someone can't get along with him.

Is it Jiang Tianzuo?

Although he had friction with Jiang Tianzuo because of Sun Zhan, no matter how enchanting Jiang Tianzuo was, he would never know that silence has the dual identity of Shen Xiaoqi.

Even if he wants to seek revenge, he should look for silence, not Shen Xiaoqi here and now!

I walked in silence, I don’t know how far I went, I was puzzled, I saw a lavender smoke lingering in front of me, in the smoke, there are faintly situated pavilions, luxuriant green tiles, amidst green tiles. , Is surrounded by one of the bird towers, and a rugged palace suspended on the stage, like an indifferent and abbreviated picture of a deep palace in mist and rain.

However, upon closer inspection, the palace showed black lacquered holes, densely packed, and there seemed to be living creatures moving in the holes, as eye-catching as a lotus blooming from a huge lotus leaf.

Seeing the silence, my scalp was numb and uncomfortable, as if there were many black holes in my body.

Silence was about to go in to find out, but was abruptly blocked by a layer of purple smoke!

"It's a barrier!"

Silence could not help but whispered.

These seemingly light mists are actually barriers.

"Could it be... after this purple mist enchantment, is the purple spirit pavilion that the elder Ziling said?"

The silent eyes lit up suddenly, thinking of the purple fragrant mist lingering around Yanzi's body, which was exactly the same as the purple mist enchantment here, and immediately figured out the joints:

"It must be so undoubted! There must be a mystery in this purple spirit pavilion, if not, there will never be special barrier protection."

Silence knows that this purple mist is not like an ordinary enchantment. I am afraid that it has been lingering outside the Ziling Pavilion all the year round. If I have just arrived, if it breaks the enchantment hard, let alone whether it can be broken, it will definitely cause outbursts.

Whoosh!

"The clouds and the fog are scattered, the world travels!"

I didn't think much about the silence, and my body suddenly collapsed while breathing, turning into a golden mist and quickly blending into the purple mist.

The same is foggy, the purple mist really can't stop the silence.

Silence then sneaked into the Ziling Pavilion, and the golden mist fell in a pavilion, recondensing into Shen Xiaoqi's body, with a relaxed and free expression on his face.

The purple mist here is quite thin and cannot cause any discomfort. On the contrary, there is a faint orchid scent in the air, which flows into the sinuses and inhales the lungs, making the pores of the body reveal the fragrance, which is especially comfortable.

Silent raised his eyes and looked around, his eyes condensed, and he saw the three large characters of "Ziling Pavilion" written on the plaque of a main hall not far away.

The pavilions, pools and pavilions are scattered everywhere, all looming in the thick or light purple mist, with a kind of hazy beauty. Between walking, the purple clouds move like in a fairy palace.

Wow!

Suddenly, I heard the strange sound of water at my feet, silently leaning against the white jade guardrail, between my bow and waist, my jade hand peeked into the thick purple clouds in the pool, suddenly feeling cold in my hand, like touching mercury, I even picked up a handful of water.

This water is naturally the water of Linghu.

The Ziling Pavilion is shrouded in purple mist, such as in Tiangong, but in fact, like Ziwei Pavilion, it is built on the Linghu Lake.

"Not good. Someone!"

Silence quickly climbed over the railing, his lower body jumped into the water, and his upper body was hidden in the purple clouds.

A group of Ziling Pavilion disciples walked straight over.

They are dressed in all-colored purple dresses with long swords on their waists, and their hair buns are as high as Yan Ziling. They are capable and majestic. They press on the hilt of their swords. They are lined up, and their kicks are powerful and powerful. It is not inferior to the disciple of the law enforcement palace, just like a female warrior.

When they walked far away, silence appeared, and quickly left the place.

Silently walked under the bird platform that I had seen from afar, and was shocked to find that there was no way forward. The center of the Linghu lake shrouded in purple mist was in front of him. The bird platform was held up by several purple dragon-like cloud pillars. Hanging above the lake.

In Quetai, there are three big blood-red characters with a sharply cracked pen: Zhanxiantai!

"What a big tone, the little Ziwei Xuan, there is a Zhanxiantai?"

There was a real stun in the silence, these three words, whoever sees them, will have a cold back, two battles.

And above the bird platform named Zhanxiantai, the palace of the palace that was suspended was a pitch-black cage.

Silence suddenly smiled, he wanted to see, what kind of sinner was punished to be called Zhanxian?

When I came to Zhanxiantai, I saw that three feet above my head, there was a huge cage full of holes like a lotus, and the holes in the hole were naturally not lotus seeds, but rather living heads.

Sweeping away at a glance, there are hundreds of holes to mention!

And there are hundreds of them with human heads.

These people, without exception, were all men, all showing only one head, and some had been hanged into corpses or skeletons, but those who were still alive were struggling to death and looked extremely tragic.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Seeing the silence, among these people's skulls, they turned to silence, eyes full of endless fear, as if seeing a demon.

They seemed to be begging for mercy, and they seemed to be begging for help, and they uttered a beast-like whisper, apparently unable to speak normally.

Tick! Tick!

In the hole, black blood overflowed from time to time.

On Zhanxiantai, a thick layer of blood had already formed, and it looked shocking.

Seeing this scene before me, I was silent and used to seeing fierce life and death, and there was also a chill in my heart, and I felt dizzy and nauseated.

He had never expected that there would be such a terrifying execution ground and cage in the celestial Ziwei Xuan! Compared with the right side of the law enforcement hall, there is still inhumanity!

Who says that women are inferior to men, and women are really fine with men.

At this moment, Silence no longer cared about nausea and fear. Looking at the unrecognizable heads in the cage, he suddenly raised several questions:

Who are they? Wutian disciple?

What heinous crime did they commit and were treated like this?

How long have they been kept here...

ten years?

a hundred years?

A thousand years?

"Help!!"

At this time, a low and hoarse roar came from the left side of the cage.

Although the voice appeared very low and short in the surging whining sound, the silence was still clear, and he immediately followed the sound.

At this moment, a ray of red light swiftly passed under the huge suspended prison with crowded heads.

Suddenly, the cry of trapped beasts aroused, and many dying people stretched out their thin hands like ghost claws to grab him.

But he was silent and focused on looking at the place where the human voice was made before.