The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Chapter 1237: Spooky white clouds

On the seventh floor of the Pavilion, Tang Yan passed the last step and stood firmly on the seventh floor. (8) (1) Chinese network WwΩW. ㄟ81.Zw. COM

Although he has already set foot on the front six floors, it is difficult to hide his excitement whenever he sets foot on a new floor.

Into the eye is a white, he slammed, and even a little do not understand what is going on.

The next second, he flashed a name in his brain - Baiyun!

This large group of marshmallows turned out to be the clouds in the sky, so floating in front of him.

How can there be white clouds in the Pavilion?

He frowned, confused, staring at the white clouds, feeling overwhelmed.

There was no guidance around him, and he was hesitant, step by step toward Baiyun.

The white clouds do not move.

He circled around the white clouds and didn't know how to start. This group of white clouds made him have nothing to do.

He held out his finger and poked on the white cloud. The white cloud was pressed down to a pit. When he released his finger, the white cloud bounced back and returned to its original state.

"Oh, it's a bit interesting." His eyes lit up and he licked his mouth.

The things in the 琅琊 绝对 are definitely not the best, especially this is the seventh floor, it is absolutely not ordinary, but they have not yet explored it.

He was not a person who gave up easily, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains and leaning toward Hushan.

"I don't believe my hand can't get in."

He shouted and screamed the dragon god, his eyes flashing with dazzling golden light, his heel slammed, fiercely rushing toward the white clouds, and his fingers were like a sharp sword.

puff!

This time, the fingers were easily inserted into the white clouds, and then his entire body rushed into the white clouds, surrounded by white, completely covered by clouds.

He waved his arm hard and tried to drive the clouds away to see what was in front of him.

When he waved his arm a few times, his eyes suddenly opened up, the blue sky reflected in front of him, the white clouds fluttered, and a scene of high heaven and white clouds.

He looked around and was a piece of white clouds.

"What is going on here? How did I suddenly come to this world?"

He muttered to himself and was at a loss.

The magic is that he did not have the luck, nor fell from the sky, looking down, can not see the situation below.

"It’s weird."

In his heart, he played a spirit of 120,000 points. According to past experience, although there are treasures in the pavilion, there are dangers at the same time.

If it is a little careless, it will be ruined, no matter what treasure, even a small life is difficult to protect.

He stepped forward step by step, like a flat, surrounded by scattered white clouds, like a jasper pearl sprinkled in the sky, dotted with a blue sky.

When he bypassed a white cloud, the white cloud flew away.

"what?"

Tang Yan was shocked and stared at the white cloud. He saw that the white clouds were like life, and they avoided it far away. It seemed that they did not like Tang Yan’s approach.

"How is this going?"

He was confused, his heart moved, and he walked over to another white cloud.

Hey!

The same situation was born, and the white cloud escaped, and it was not enough to avoid it.

"This……"

He is directly stunned.

Looking around, the white clouds around him seem to have a pair of eyes, and have been watching him with vigilance.

This feeling of being watched is very uncomfortable, making him feel like a needle, he snorted, and said that I would not believe that it was going on.

There is also a bit of enlightenment in his heart, and the treasure in the seventh floor of this pavilion must be related to this white cloud.

That white cloud seems to be a world. He broke into the world, and that must be rewarded in this world.

Perhaps the so-called treasure is related to this blossoming white cloud.

But first he has to grasp a white cloud to solve the puzzle.

"Oh, I don't believe that I can't catch a white cloud." He looked around the white clouds that were sparsely pulled, so many of them couldn't catch one, and it was too inferior.

His feet swayed like lightning, his eyes locked a recent white cloud, and he rushed out.

The white cloud seemed to have broken his attempt. Seeing that he was going to be close, he flew away again.

Tang Yan clenched his teeth, his heart groaned, staring at the target intently, and said that I would not catch you, I would not surname Tang.

His degree is also very fast, like a light, across the sky, however, the white clouds are faster, and this white cloud is very clever, with other white clouds as a shield, specifically to hide behind other white clouds.

Other white clouds react quickly, but they are always one step slower than this white cloud. Although they don't want to be a shield, they can't do it in the end.

The white cloud is like an elf, shuttled in the clouds, and the shape is no different from other white clouds, making it easy to confuse Tang Yin.

It seems to be deliberately playing Tang Yan, knowing that he can't catch up with himself.

Huh!

Tang Hao chased for a long time, a big mouth and gasping, but in the end it was still powerless. He could only watch the target to hide in Tibet, and he was helpless.

Seeing that Tang Yan stopped pursuing, the target also stopped. Seeing that Tang Yan did not catch up for a long time, it actually turned back and forth.

Tang Yan’s eyes widened and he shouted: “You are really good, are you? I dare to tease me.”

The target swayed a few times, and it seemed that he was in the sorrowful, and Tang Yan looked at his teeth, but he couldn’t help.

This white cloud is like a child, playing with a lot of heart, but the strength can not be underestimated. In his heart, he made a mistake. What is the role of hiding this thing in the seventh floor of this pavilion?

What is unique about these white clouds for him?

In addition to running fast, there seems to be no other characteristics for the time being. Could it be that there are extraordinary treasures hidden in the white clouds?

He can't guess, everything can only wait for the white cloud to reveal the answer.

He has been playing this white cloud for so long, he has long recognized it, directly ignores other white clouds, does not seize it, and will never give up.

He was panting, pretending to be exhausted, but the corner of his eye was sweeping toward the target, and now it has swayed back to him not far away.

It seems that Tang Yan can't catch up with it, so it becomes very unscrupulous.

Tang Zhen’s inspiration for the movement, counting on his heart, although the white clouds are running fast, the mind is obviously unable to compare with others.

Obviously, Baiyun’s carelessness and swaying back are counted.

Tang Yan deliberately bowed his body, gasping in his mouth, but his eyes were still staring at the white clouds, and he saw that he had boldly came to a place just a few steps away from it, and then seemed to be looking at him.

In the eyes of Tang Yan, the light flashed, and he screamed: "This is the time!"

He is like a tiger eating, his legs are strong, and the strength of his muscles is completely bursting, and he rushes to the clouds.