"Let's go. The words on the fourth floor should be more challenging. The higher it is, the more difficult it will be." Luo Yan said lightly, looking at the golden steps not far away, his brow lightly What's going on with this uneasy feeling? It seems that in the not too distant future something unexpected will happen, and this feeling is really worrying.

"Are you going up the stairs again? May I not go? Otherwise I will stay here and forget it, you go, come back and call me when it doesn't work, then I will help you, how?" Looking at the long On the ground stairs, the cold night pupil is a little dizzy, but it is also a ladder, and it is a ladder! !! !! Who designed this pagoda? Nothing to do with so many stairs! ?

"If you wish, I can help you settle all the difficulties behind you." Luo Yan said indifferently, raised his hand and rubbed her head, said softly, "If you don't want to go, don't go, don't force yourself, if I really don't want to move forward, just stay here, stay here obediently and wait for me to come back, and I promise to solve everything and come back to pick you up soon. "

"Although I really want to do this, I still can't do it." Luo Yan's words moved her, but she had not reached the point where she lost her mind, and smiled softly, "This is my fate, The suffering we are about to face together, I can't leave it all to you, and relax myself. Everyone has a little emotion, I just just vented my little emotion, I do n’t need to pay too much attention . "

"Oh, I really can't take you." Luo Yan smiled with a pampering smile and stretched out her hand. "There are only two of us left now, hold my hand, and then we go forward together, remember Stop, no matter what happens, don't let go of your hand, you know? "

"I see, let's go now." Putting his hands on his wide palm, he smiled happily, finished his beautiful pair of phoenix eyes, looked down at his children's clothes, and smiled immediately. Closed it, and frowned slightly, looked at the drowsy Nangong Yifeng, hesitated, hit a ring finger, the disguise of the green pimple was released, and she recovered to her original appearance, watching He looked like himself, smiled with satisfaction, and said, "That's right, just like that, it always feels like father is leading his son. Let's go, Xiaoliomao."

The corners of Luo Yan's mouth twitched, Xiaoliu Mo ... this weird appellation was inferior to her. But ... how does it sound warm? Smiling shallowly, holding her hand, the two went hand in hand and set foot on the stairs to the fourth floor.

Looking back at Nangong Yifeng, he was immersed in his own greed. He took down thousands of soldiers and horses, raised his hands and cast his feet to hide the king's spirit, his eyebrows became cold, and his former rivals fell to his knees in front of him, squinting. Head, shouting for mercy. He sat under the Fuxi tribe alone and above the 10,000 people. He managed to stand out from the civil unrest. He had always dreamed of it and finally realized it. He now enjoys the thrill of success and the temptation of supremacy of power. Deep in it, it is difficult to extricate yourself. Whenever he falls for one point, his power leaves an inch. In the end, he will be completely deprived of his power and immersed in the sea of ​​desire he created forever and ever. This is the third level of the Tower of Greed, the greed of power.