All the mechanisms and arrays on the map were imprinted in Ye Qing Luo's mind.
Based on her super strong memory and judgement, Ye Qing Luo's actions were swift as she nimbly avoided everything as she sped forward.
Those twenty over youngsters behind her didn't dare to be distracted.
They had a tacit understanding and with just a glance or a gesture, they were able to understand each other's meaning.
Because of that, the entire journey up to the second floor was safe.
The second floor was a square shaped long corridor which encircled a circle of rooms with similar designs.
Every single room was filled with numerous rare treasures.
Every single item would cause many cultivators to fight over it.
Ye Qing Luo's target was the third room.
She searched for the mechanisms and arrays in her mind as she said solemnly, "There are a total of fourteen rooms on the second floor and the treasures are more valuable than the first floor. Because of that, the mechanisms and arrays here are much more concentrated than the first floor."
The crowd took a deep breath as they didn't dare to be careless.
The path to the third room wasn't far but this path was filled with arrays.
The first floor was filled with mechanisms while the second floor was filled with arrays.
The walls, floor and the design of the room were all God Trapping Arrays of the five elements and eight trigrams.
If it wasn't for those who knew about arrays, they would definitely be trapped to death on the second floor, unable to leave this place until death befalls them.
Ye Qing Luo suddenly stopped as she flipped her palm.
A feather fan slid into her palm.
Her fingertips moved slightly as though she was hooking something.
The youngsters only felt a flash of silver light and saw a piece of iron wire flying up as it speedily wound itself around the wooden pillar on the roof.
Ye Qing Luo's fingers moved as that iron wire stretched taut.
Ye Qing Luo flipped over and climbed up along the iron wire.
Twenty over youngsters followed one after another as they grabbed onto that iron wire as they climbed up the roof.
Their movements were extremely light.
The clothes which Yan Xiao Yi specially chose for them were extremely precious so there wasn't any friction sound at all.
The group of them bent down like geckos as they clung onto the roof.
"Heading towards the third room, the entire path is filled with arrays. Especially the first room's entrance, it's an illusion array. "
Ye Qing Luo lowered her eyes as she glanced downwards at that door which looked no different from any other ordinary ground.
Actually, the tightly shut pattern in the first room was the summoning totem of the illusion array.
If she walked through the first room, she would sink into the swamp and never be able to climb out.
Because of this, Ye Qing Luo chose to climb up from the eaves.
Under such a tense and strange atmosphere, the youths broke out in cold sweat, and even their palms were sweating.
He kept climbing high up in the sky and kept moving forward.
The teenagers were afraid that they would delay the brothers behind them and would not be able to catch up with the team in time, so they did not dare to stop for even a moment.
After a long time, the youths only felt that their palms were slippery, as if they would fall from the eaves at any time.
Most importantly …
The iron wire installed in Ye Qing Luo's feather fan was to make use of the iron wire to take someone's life.
The forging of the iron wire was extremely sharp.
The palms of the youths with slightly more tender skin were cut open, and blood seeped out.
Ye Qing Luo had lost count of the number of times she had been forced to do it for such a long period of time, so she was long used to it.
However, the youths behind him had never gone through any training in high-altitude climbing.
They had a lot of endurance, but the sharpness of the iron wire was too much for them to bear.
The youngsters clenched their teeth as they looked at the third room which was just a few feet away, as they forced themselves to climb.
When they passed by the second room, before Ye Qing Luo could even say a word, that tightly shut door inexplicably blew a strong gust of wind.
That strong wind blew against their faces, bringing along a scorching heat.
It was as though a ball of raging fire was pouncing towards them.