Zhao Wujiang believed that he was quite calm.

But now, his mind was already trembling.

He couldn't tell whether the old man was letting Wu Dahai's son Wu Jiang escape, or whether he was letting him Zhao Wujiang escape.

He was even more unbelievable. The old man in this phantom scene was obviously illusory, so why could he speak to him?

He looked around in a daze. The illusory scene and the figures of the talented people present seemed to overlap at this moment, creating an illusion of reality and illusion.

No one noticed anything unusual about him.

He calmed down and wanted to say something, whether it was to explain or to tentatively ask the old man.

But soon, the old man spoke again, his tone becoming more anxious:

"Why are you alone, where is Jing'er?"

Jing'er? Xuanyuan Jing? Zhao Wujiang's eyes flickered and he said in a deep voice:

"I'm also looking for Jing'er..."

The old man's white eyebrows furrowed, and he slowly loosened his grip on Zhao Wujiang's wrist. The anxiety on the old face turned into an endless chill in an instant, and he said in a faint tone:

"You are not Zhao Wujiang, who are you?"

Zhao Wujiang's eyes trembled.

"Who are you?" The old man slapped Zhao Wujiang in the heart and shouted angrily:

"You don't have the aura of the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art on you at all, who are you?

Why are you pretending to be Zhao Wujiang!!!"

Zhao Wujiang was about to speak, and in the next moment, the old man's shadow disappeared into the world together with the other shadows.

In the next moment, everything returned to the scene everyone saw when they arrived on the sixth floor.

Everyone looked surprised, still recalling the changes in the previous scene.

Zhao Wujiang looked for the figure of the old man from before in these illusory scenes.

But the old man kept running away in the crowd and never looked at him again.

Even if Zhao Wujiang came closer, the old man did not notice or react at all, and passed through him.

It seems that the two people, separated by endless years and endless space, will never meet again.

Zhao Wujiang fell into the sea of ​​clouds, breathing heavily. He felt a palpitation spreading deep in his heart for no reason.

Who is this old man, and why do you recognize him as Zhao Wujiang? His current appearance clearly suggests that he is Wu Jiang, the only son of Wu Dahai.

Is the Jing'er mentioned by the old man Xuanyuan Jing?

And why in the end, the old man said that he was not Zhao Wujiang at all?

What is the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique?

Why do these illusory scenes in the sixth floor of the Demon Locking Tower change like this?

Did you want to tell me something? Or did my arrival trigger these changes?

"Um wow..."

Zhao Wujiang's mind surged, and his heart suddenly trembled. He groaned with a mouthful of blood, flowing down the corners of his mouth.

It seemed that the old man's heavy slap on his heart just now was transmitted to the present through endless time and space.

His breath became much weaker for a moment, but the demonic energy in his body became more active and vast, as if it was ignited and burning fiercely.

His current depressed appearance was noticed by everyone present, and their expressions changed.

"Hey, Wu Jiang, why are you injured?"

An unabashedly sarcastic voice came.

Zhao Wujiang looked sideways and saw Cui Shuji who looked eager to try again.

Not only did Cui Shuji recover from his injuries, but after two hours of meditation on the sixth floor, his cultivation seemed to be even more refined than before.

Now that Cui Shuji saw that Wu Jiang was injured, he had already made plans to regain his position.

He walked towards Wujiang step by step:

"Did you lose too much when you pushed open the bronze door to enter the sixth floor?

Zhu Jing asked you to come with us before, but you pretended to be ignorant and refused Zhu Jing...

He also seems to disdain to come with us, but now he looks like this, tsk tsk."

This time, Cui Shuji was obviously very thoughtful. He involved everyone in his words and found a high-sounding reason for himself to take action:

"Since you look down on all of us, let me, Cui Shuji, see what qualifications you have!"
Chapter completed!