The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Main text_Chapter 1237: Strange white clouds

On the seventh floor of Langya Pavilion, Tang Zheng passed the last step and stood firmly on the seventh floor.

Although he had already set foot on the first six floors, every time he set foot on a new floor, he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

His eyes were white, and he was startled suddenly, not knowing what was going on.

In the next second, a name flashed in his mind - Baiyun!

This large mass, like cotton candy, turned out to be clouds in the sky, floating in front of him like this.

How could there be white clouds in Langya Pavilion?

He frowned, confused, staring blankly at Baiyun, at a loss.

There was dead silence all around, and there was no guidance at all. He hesitated slightly, and walked towards Baiyun step by step.

Bai Yun remained motionless.

He circled around the white cloud, not knowing what to do, the cloud made him completely helpless.

He stretched out his finger and poked the white cloud, and the white cloud was pressed down into a pit. When he let go of his finger, the white cloud bounced back and returned to its original state.

"Hey, it's interesting." His eyes lit up, and he smacked his mouth.

The things in Langya Pavilion are definitely not ordinary products, especially this is the seventh floor, they are definitely not ordinary, but I haven't figured it out yet.

He is not a person who gives up easily. He knows that there are tigers in the mountains, so he prefers to go to the mountains.

"I can't believe my hand can't rush in."

With a loud cry, he activated the Dragon God Art, a dazzling golden light flashed on his fingers, he kicked his heels, and rushed fiercely towards Bai Yun, his outstretched fingers were like sharp swords.

puff!

This time, his finger easily inserted into the white cloud, and then his whole body rushed into the white cloud, surrounded by a vast expanse of white, completely covered by the cloud.

He waved his arms vigorously, trying to drive the white clouds away so that he could see what was in front of him clearly.

After he waved his arms a few times, his eyes suddenly opened up, and the blue sky came into view, with white clouds fluttering, a scene of high sky and white clouds.

He looked around and saw patches of white clouds.

"What's going on? Why did I suddenly come to this world?"

He muttered to himself, dazed.

The amazing thing is that he didn't have luck, and he didn't fall from the sky. Looking down, he couldn't see the situation below.

"It's weird."

His heart was awe-inspiring, and he raised his spirits. According to past experience, although there are treasures in Langya Pavilion, they also contain dangers.

If you are a little careless, you will be lost forever, no matter what treasures, even your life will be hard to save.

He walked forward step by step, like walking on flat ground, surrounded by scattered white clouds, like jasper pearls sprinkled in the sky, dotted with the blue sky.

When he passed by a white cloud, with a whoosh, the white cloud flew away.

"what?"

Tang Zheng was taken aback, and stared straight at the white cloud, only to see that the white cloud seemed to be alive, avoiding it from a distance, and seemed to dislike Tang Zheng's approaching very much.

"How is this going?"

He was at a loss, his heart moved, and he walked towards another white cloud.

Whoosh!

The same situation happened, and the white cloud also ran away, fearing that it might not be the same.

"This……"

He just froze.

Looking around, he found that the white clouds around him seemed to have eyes, and they were always looking at him vigilantly.

This feeling of being watched was very bad, and it made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, he snorted coldly, and said in his heart that I don't believe I don't know what's going on.

He also had a little understanding in his heart, the treasure in the seventh floor of Langya Pavilion must be related to this white cloud.

That white cloud seemed to be a world. If he broke into this world, he must gain something in this world.

Perhaps, the so-called treasure has something to do with these white clouds.

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

"Hmph, I don't believe I can't catch a single white cloud." He looked around at the sparse white clouds, there were so many, it was impossible for him to catch none of them.

That's too underwhelming.

His feet swayed, like lightning, his eyes locked on the nearest white cloud, and he rushed out with a whoosh.

That white cloud seemed to have seen through his attempt, and seeing that he was about to approach, it swished away again.

Tang Zheng clenched his teeth, feeling ruthless in his heart, staring at the target intently, saying in his heart that if I don't catch you, my surname will not be Tang.

His speed is also extremely fast, like a ray of light, across the sky, however, the white cloud is faster, and this white cloud is very smart, using other white clouds as a shield, it specifically hides behind other white clouds.

The other white clouds responded quickly, but they were always one step slower than this one. Although they didn't want to be a shield, they still couldn't do what they wanted in the end.

That white cloud was like an elf, shuttling among the white clouds, and its shape was no different from other white clouds, making it easy for Tang Zheng to confuse it.

It seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on Tang Zheng, knowing that he couldn't catch up with him.

Hoo hoo!

Tang Zheng chased for a long time, gasping for breath, but in the end he was still powerless, he could only watch the target hide and seek, which made him helpless.

Seeing that Tang Zheng stopped chasing, the target also stopped, and seeing that Tang Zheng didn't catch up for a long time, it turned back swaggeringly.

Tang Zheng's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly: "You are really a genius, aren't you? How dare you tease me."

The target wobbled a few times, as if it was snarling, Tang Zheng gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

This Baiyun is like a child, with a lot of playfulness, but his strength should not be underestimated. He muttered in his heart, what is the purpose of this thing hidden in the seventh floor of Langya Pavilion?

What is so unique about these white clouds to him?

Apart from running fast, he didn't seem to find any other characteristics for the time being. Could it be that there is an extraordinary treasure hidden in the white clouds?

He can't figure it out, everything can only be revealed by catching that white cloud.

He has been teased by this white cloud for so long, and he has long recognized it, directly ignoring the other white clouds. If he doesn't grasp it, he will never let it go.

He was out of breath, pretending to be exhausted, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the target, and found that it had swaggered back not far from him.

It seemed to think that Tang Zheng couldn't catch up with it, so it became very unscrupulous.

Tang Zheng had an idea and thought about it. Although this Baiyun ran fast, his mind was obviously not comparable to that of others.

Obviously, Baiyun was careless and swaggered back to fall into the trick.

Tang Zheng bent his body deliberately, panting heavily, but kept staring at Bai Yun from the corner of his eyes, seeing that it boldly came to a place only a few steps away from it before stopping, and then seemed to be sizing him up.

Tang Zheng's eyes flashed brightly, and he cried secretly: "This is the moment we've been waiting for!"

He was like a tiger pouncing on his prey, his legs exerted strength, the strength of his regressed muscles exploded completely, and he rushed towards Baiyun.

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