Along the way, four people walked through the magnificent courtyard corridors and palaces. In every corner of the palace, countless amazing treasures stood, and the jade Koran was everywhere, but they were not as well preserved as the book I saw in the hand of Ruorong Qiang statue. Although they were very upset, they were helpless. Everyone dared not touch the evil book again.

After passing through this magnificent palace, the four of them finally saw a dome-shaped sacred tower built of white marble two hours later. The architectural style of the tower is very similar to that of the Western Arabs, but it is too old. The ancient paintings depicted on the four sides of the top floor have long since fallen off and been corroded by the air, so it is impossible to distinguish.

The holy tower is not high, and it is even incomparable to the nine-level coffin tower in the underground ancient city built by the Dong family at the foot of Jiuyao Mountain. There are several copper bells that are not very well matched at the top of the holy tower. As soon as the four of them came over, the copper bells sounded like they felt the breath of a stranger.

"Well, this is a bit interesting, it's a bit like a sl tomb. But are the strings of copper bells on the top a little out of place? Isn't the shamans on the grassland like to use this to play?"

"Dongjia, our ancestors of the Donghu people were originally divided into two factions in terms of faith. Have you forgotten?" Chu Tianyue reminded him.

The holy tower under the ancient tomb of Donghu is beautiful, but the architectural style incorporates the characteristics of two religions, which makes it a bit out of place. The white holy tower is not big. Wushuang circles around the holy tower, but does not find the entrance or gate. It is just a huge stone carved from pure white marble in the northwest of the holy tower. The white marble stone is very shiny and lush, just enough to accommodate a person lying flat.

"No way? Caidie, go up and see if there is any mechanism, be careful!" Wushuang said.

"Wait, no need! The mechanism is your boss!" Chu Tianyue suddenly spoke.

"What? Me? Why don't I know that I have this ability?" Wushuang touched his body, and then he remembered that he was holding an eight-treasure-like pillow in his arms.

"Only in dreams can the door to this holy tower be opened." Chu Tianyue told him.

"Then I'll do it. Anyway, the Ruorong scarf has been slaughtered by me. Isn't it just a dream?" Lan Caidie snatched the eight-treasure-designed pillow and said confidently. She took all the credit last night on herself.

"Caidie, you can't do it, your fate is not good, and you can't enter the seventh and eighth level dreams in the Jade Pillow. Only those who escape into the devil's path and the star's path can open the door to the holy tower."

Wushuang looked at the professor in surprise, and finally lay obediently on the white marble platform. "Is there any guidance in the dream?"

"Look up." Chu Tianyue put Babao Linglong Pillow under Wushuang's head. Then he told him that you don't need to think about anything deliberately. Babao Linglong Pillow will bring you into the tower. I will protect you, don't think about anything, don't worry about anything.

"Haha... you protect him... the more you hear these words, the less reliable they become." Lan Caidie shrugged.

"That... Tianyue, it's not that I don't believe you... Forget it, I'll just hold my knife to be confident." As he said that, Wushuang drew out the two swords and tightly held these two ancient treasure swords in his hand, and finally had some support in his heart.

"Teacher, Caidie, you back down and don't talk." Chu Tianyue didn't know what to keep from selling. After Wushuang was lying on the Babao Linglong pillow, she actually took off her shoes and socks, barefoot, and then took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her hands.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Lan Caidie asked.

"Caidie, don't talk. Tianyue should be planning to sing scriptures. Sl believers must purify their hands before praying to the prophets." Professor Monalou saw some clues.

I saw Chu Tianyue kneeling beside Wushuang with her little feet, then gently closed her eyes, raised her hands that had not yet dried up to her neck. She raised her head and took a deep breath towards the northwest.

She spoke, and Tianyue kept singing ancient Arabic lines. Although everyone couldn't understand it, she felt that the tone was sometimes gentle and sometimes loud, and extremely beautiful.

As Wushuang listened, he actually relaxed his body and then slowly fell asleep.

It was a vain darkness. He stood alone in the darkness, with nothing around him, and his beautiful chanting kept coming from his ears. It should be the Quran of the Sl believers. It turned out that the Taoist of the Mountain had known the legendary holy tower and knew how to open the holy tower. But for thousands of years, no one among the countless generations of Taoist of the Mountain had been able to open the door to the holy tower.

Chu Tianyue does have selfish intentions, and only the Taoist who moved the mountain knew the secret of this holy tower. According to legend, there is not only a thousand-year-old evil coffin in the holy tower, but also the burial objects in this evil coffin also have the secret of the Taoist who moved the mountain at the age of 60.

She came here deliberately and finally fulfilled her ancestor's last wish.

What was she doing for so long? He was the lieutenant of the Jinjin, how could she not know? The lieutenant of the Jinjin and the Taoist Moving Mountain are enemies. She was able to abandon hatred and come with him because of this cursed holy tower underground.

Love? It is true love! But she is different from an ordinary girl. She firmly believes in her faith and will not abandon her faith because of the love in her heart. Today, she finally did it.

The wonderful melody was wandering in Wushuang's ears, rising and falling, as if he was guiding him on the way. Wushuang's footsteps slowly moved forward with that frequency, and everything was not under his control, as if he was Chu Tianyue's puppet, and his soul was baptized by the Quran and allowed him to integrate into this religion.

He said to himself: "Good you Chu Tianyue, I treat you sincerely, but you plot against me! I have tricked me into it carefully, and now I want to use the Quran to control me again? Humph... What you think is beautiful, do you think you control me? Have you forgotten? I am destiny, I am the reincarnation of Kuixing! I am not controlled by any world!"

The reason why he insisted on drawing out the double blades before entering his dream was because these two sharp Han blades contained ancient evil powers from five thousand years ago. These swords were stained with blood from too many people. Countless people turned into worldly evil spirits and evil spirits because of him. Their evil spirits are by no means something that ordinary scriptures can be saved.

There is nothing in the world that can control the Bloodthirsty Ice Blade and the Cold Blood Treasure Blade. Apart from killing Kuixing, the Double Blade can awaken the evil souls in Wushuang's body at a critical moment!
Chapter completed!