On the fifteenth floor of Guixu Pagoda, the heavenly state of mind is triple accessible.

Chu Yan was in it and got the opportunity to comprehend the great way.

Standing in front of the golden gate on the sixteenth floor, Chu Yan's heart was calm.

Although he was also looking forward to it in his heart, what his mother would prepare for himself at this level.

"The Purple Mansion is the first one, it can enter the sixteenth floor of Guixu Tower."

Taking a deep breath, Chu Yan raised his hand and pushed the golden gate open.

Boom! With a dull sound, Chu Yan's eyes suddenly opened up.

Seeing the scene inside this layer, he couldn't help but was stunned.

For a while, he was a little doubtful whether he was still in the Guixu Tower.

Because the space on the sixteenth floor is really-too ​​big.

Although the items placed on each previous layer are different, the size of each layer is the same.

But on this level, after Chu Yan entered, he found that it was so high that he felt looking up at the sky.

Chu Yan could even see the white clouds floating above his head.

In the center of this floor, there is a copper pillar that can be hugged by about two people.

The reason why this layer is high is because the copper pillar is so high that it leads to the top.

The entire sixteenth floor has nothing but this copper pillar.

Then it is obvious that this copper pillar is the treasure on the sixteenth floor.

"What is this?

Treasure? "

Chu Yan walked straight over.

The treasures my mother left for her must be real treasures.

What's more, this is placed on the sixteenth floor that can be entered only after reaching the Zifu realm.

As soon as he touched his finger, before touching the surface of the copper pillar, Chu Yan suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

He quickly retracted his fingers.

But even so, I still felt a tingling pain in my fingertips.

He raised his finger to his eyes with great doubt in his heart, and Chu Yan suddenly saw that a small red wound appeared on the fingertip of his right middle finger, and a drop of blood was leaking from it.

"This..." Chu Yan blinked, feeling surprised, but there were more surprises.

I was surprised because, with the condensed level of my body, this copper pillar could cut myself just by relying on its own texture.

I haven't completely touched it just now, if all of them are close, God knows whether my palm will be cut with a big wound.

What's more, what Chu Yan understands better is that his current physical body is extremely powerful, even if it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, it can be easily squeezed, and it is impossible for ordinary magic weapons to break his hair.

The reason for the surprise is naturally because of this.

The copper pillars are still just treasures, so sharp, if they were forged into magic weapons, wouldn't they just cut them into pieces when they encountered them.

"I don't know what treasure this is."

Chu Yan moved closer.

This time, instead of rashly touching with his hands, he released his spiritual knowledge and probed first.

Sure enough, this time he found a difference.

The surface of this copper pillar is about less than half an inch of void, and it is full of sharp and sharp aura at this moment.

It seems peaceful, but it is full of murderous intent.

"Do you know what treasure this is?"

Chu Yan asked in his heart, and at the same time, he saw a character on the place where the copper pillar was slightly higher.

But Chu Yan didn't recognize this character.

It looks like a certain kind of text, but it is also a mark of a certain sect.

"No...recognize..." Not long after, the squatting voice came from behind the gate of hell.

But just when Chu Yan thought the other party would be silent again, the person suddenly asked inexplicably: "You plan to... use it... what... magic weapon..." "Huh?"

Chu Yan was a little curious, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Are you caring about me?"

"..." After a while, after the gates of hell, the voice heard again: "You...think...too much..." "But before, I asked what you said, and never asked me actively. Planning, today is a bit strange."

Chu Yan's expression looked like a smile, "Or you know what it is, but you don't want to tell me?"

"..." Since the other party did not respond, Chu Yan knew even more.

He circled the copper pillar twice, then stopped right in front of the character: "Then let me guess, is this symbol related to your enemy?"

This time, Chu Yan didn't wait for the other person to speak, and said: "That's impossible. According to your personality, if this character belongs to your enemy, you will definitely tell me that the enemy has been killed by you."

"..." "But judging from your attitude, you must know the meaning of this character, and it must have something to do with you. Am I right?"

Chu Yan asked.

"..." There was another silence.

After the silence, a movement came from behind the gates of hell: "I just... ask you... what you plan to... do... I didn't let you... say... so... so much..." Avoiding, not denying , Then it shows that Chu Yan's speculation just now is correct.

After confirming this, Chu Yan did not continue to question.

Anyway, if this character is harmful to oneself, the other party will tell oneself.

What's more, if it is really harmful, the mother will put it here?

If the one behind the gate of **** doesn't say anything, then don't say it.

Anyway, I don’t know what happened tens of thousands of years ago. Even if I read the ancient classics, I’m afraid I can’t find it. I still care about what I do.

"What do I plan to use it for?"

Chu Yan didn't answer the other party's question, but instead asked.

Touching his chin, Chu Yan looked at the copper pillar, his eyes gleaming with exquisiteness.

"Yes..." "I do plan to use it for some things, but it's not a treasure."

Chu Yan said.

"That's..." Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, and this time, he directly responded with action.

He stretched out his hand violently, instead of using the body guard Zhen Gang, but with just one palm of both hands, he grabbed it towards the copper pillar.

As soon as he approached the copper pillar, Chu Yan immediately felt the pain of being cut by the blade.

At the same time, fine wounds appeared on his fingertips, his fingers, the back of his hand, and his palm, and blood gushed out.

This kind of pain is unprecedented, as if it has intensified a hundred times, a thousand times, and ten thousand times in an instant! Even Chu Yan, feeling a little unbearable, withdrew his hand back.

At this time, Chu Yan's hands, from fingertips to wrists, had already criss-crossed the wounds.

Every wound is thinner than hair, but the pain that comes is tens of thousands of times that of a cut! However, these wounds, under the movement of Chu Yan's blood energy, had already begun to recover quickly.

"What are you... do... what..." The one behind the gate of **** couldn't understand Chu Yan's actions at this time.

"I didn't plan to use it as a treasure, I want to—" Chu Yan shook his hand whose wound had healed, expressionless, and grabbed it at the copper pillar again, "I ate it."