The Immortal Mosquito Array created by the God King slowly took shape, and the originally glowing golden array slowly hid its light and became extremely transparent. Jian Wuque stretched out his hand and patted it: "It's done! Disciple, walk up with confidence and boldness.
I also want to see what the last level of this hundred-story heart tower looks like!"
Xu Qingmu nodded, his whole body was wrapped by the imitation town, and his whole breath was gone. Even Xiao Baibai, who had the same mind as him, couldn't notice it at all. Xiao Baibai sighed in his heart at the power of the cheap master in front of him, but when he turned around and saw the sword
He was completely scratching his ears and teeth, and had no image of a strong man. The admiration in his heart inevitably dropped by three points.
When he turned his head again, his eyes were smiling.
Or is it more pleasing to the eye, the person walking on the stairs of the Hundred-story Heart Tower?
Xu Qingmu held the Shui Rou Sword and walked very firmly.
"Why don't you follow?" Jian Wuque smiled and reminded Xiao Bai: "Don't be a nymphomaniac, hurry up and follow. Without you, Xu Qingmu's trip to the Heart Tower would have been in vain." Xiao Bai's face turned red,
He glanced down at Jian Wuque, then quickly followed Xu Qingmu at a brisk pace.
Jian Wuque stood behind the two of them, his aura completely changed, there was no trace of cynicism anymore, his expression gradually calmed down, he looked straight ahead like an emperor.
Behind him, a shadow gradually appeared.
"Thank you, Sword Emperor. Zi Han has no regrets in this life." The phantom was erratic, as if it could dissipate in this world at any time. As the phantom shook, one could vaguely see the contentment on the old man's face.
"Um."
Jian Wuque's voice was extremely cold. This was the strong man who made the God King bow his head with one sword! It wasn't until the two figures on the opposite side disappeared that Jian Wuque turned around and looked at Song Zihan, who was also a remnant soul.
A sigh from the heart: "Why bother?"
These three words are like being spoken to a friend who has known you for a long time, or an old friend who is connected by the same fate. After these words are spoken lightly, there are countless unspeakable emotions intertwined, and the atmosphere is suffocating.
Song Zihan's figure disappeared again. After being silent for a long time, Song Zihan suddenly returned to the scene with a look of pride:
"Did you see that my apprentice's sword after the fifth bowl of wine had a bit of your demeanor back then?" As if thinking of an extremely happy thing, even his soul became brighter. Regardless of the first sword in the world opposite him.
Despite the emperor's obstruction, Song Zihan continued to speak: "In this life, I have done the two most right things. The first one is to accept such a disciple!"
The Sword Emperor looked at Song Zihan with his head raised high. After a short search of his soul, he roughly understood the old man in front of him who was hidden in Xu Qingmu's heart. He said with some fun: "The second thing is that
In love with his mother?"
The old man's mind wavered, and he was obviously a little embarrassed: "Is this sentence broken?"
Jian Wuque was stunned: "What do you mean?"
When Song Zihan's soul dissipated, Jian Wuque clearly saw the old man who had given up everything for Xu Qingmu, and his smile was a little innocent: "Haha, Sword Emperor, I will completely hand over my disciple to you. I, Song Zihan, thank you in advance!
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Then, a breeze floated, and under Xu Qingmu's heart lake, a broken sound quietly sounded. The young man who had already stepped onto the hundredth floor did not notice that the long-lost hairpin on his head was pinned to his head again.
Inscribed above: A gentleman builds a dangerous wall.
Jian Wuque, who was standing on the spot, was still thinking about the sentence "Is the sentence broken?". Then, he understood what it was, coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm, and spit it on the ground with a "bah" sound: "What a fool, what a joke."
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Then, the old man stretched out his hand to crush an inch-long golden incense stick he took out from his arms, lit it casually, and stood in the void. The cigarette floated into the sky, and the dissipated soul was gradually attracted, and as the light smoke floated straight up, it merged into the sky.
This side of the ghost world: "If I leave like this, if that kid finds out, won't I become the biggest bad guy?"
Then Jian Wuque spat on the ground again and cursed fiercely:
"Yes, the old and the young are not good birds!"
But when he thought of Xiao Baibai, who was always trying to suppress him, a crooked smile immediately appeared on his serious face. Jian Wuque said to himself: "Well... there is also a man named Cao Tong.
Little guy? After leaving this ghost house, I must go and have a look. If that doesn't work, let Cao Tong be the second wife?"
Jian Wuque shook his head gently and said with a smile: "Very good, very good!" Then he stepped into the void and disappeared.
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Mr. Zhou, who was waiting outside, suddenly became solemn. Although he didn't watch the layers that Xu Qing had broken before, he could still barely sense them. But when Xu Qingmu stepped into the 100th layer of the Heart Tower,
, but he completely lost contact with it, and couldn't even feel the breath at all. Mr. Zhou cast the spell again as if he didn't believe it, but still couldn't get it.
"Jun Luo, try to feel it. Can you feel the position of the young man and the scene of breaking through the hundred floors? This is very important to us."
The stunningly beautiful woman next to her nodded and responded softly: "Yes, sir."
Afterwards, the woman cast a spell gracefully, and began to use herself as an eye to spy on the hundred-story heart tower that Xu Qingmu had broken into. When Mr. Zhou heard that Xu Qingmu's heart tower had hundreds of floors, he became even more curious about Xu Qingmu.
You know, who can summon the inner demon with a pure soul, who is not the best? But even he is only a ten-story heart tower.
If it were an ordinary inner demon, the Hundred-Story Heart Tower would not attract Mr. Zhou's attention. However, there is only one person in history who has such a mutated inner demon tower with more than ten floors!
That is Jian Wuque who is still absorbing the Yin Qi of the Ghost Mansion in mid-air and whose remnant soul has not yet awakened!
It is even said that Jian Wuque back then had only ninety-nine floors in his heart tower!
There was fanaticism in Mr. Zhou's eyes. If he really got the secret of Xu Qingmu's Hundred-layer Heart Pagoda, then his plan of thousands of years would be successful in one fell swoop! Why could Xu Sanning of Lilan Palace easily get the Rakshasa of this ghost mansion?
Realm? Why did the second-in-command of Lilan Palace, the leader of human righteousness, want to personally commit a crime against the world, and also lure all the young talents in the world to the ghost mansion to kill them all? He really did what those people in the God Realm hate the most in the world.
A lackey of a superior god?
Wrong, neither!
I was just bewitched by Mr. Zhou.
After thousands of years of planning, he finally found the person he was waiting for, the person who could unseal the Broken Sword. Originally, Mr. Zhou could have put an end to it. After killing Xu Qingmu, he usurped the body and resurrected it with the help of Xu Qingmu's body.
Returning to the world. But inadvertently, Xu Qingmu brought him another unexpected surprise. After the awakened inner demon, there was an unprecedented hundred-story heart tower!
That's why I have such forbearance.
He waited very hard. Even when the remnant soul of Sword Emperor Jian Wuque awakened in the sword and absorbed a large amount of yin energy in the ghost mansion, Mr. Zhou's murderous intention almost became apparent. First, he was afraid that the sword emperor would really awaken and break him.
Thousands of years of grass-gray snake thread. The second reason is that he is afraid that Xu Qingmu will really die in this sacrifice. So he, Mr. Zhou, is also betting on a big one!
Perhaps the heavens had finally let him wait. Not only did Xu Qingmu not die because of this, but even the remnant soul of the Sword Emperor, which might be his biggest threat, had not yet awakened.
God really helps him!
But when everything was going as Mr. Zhou thought, Xu Qingmu, who had been sensing him, suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't even feel the slightest breath. Could it be that Xu Qingmu really died on the way to the Heart Tower?
Immediately, Mr. Zhou gave up this idea. When Xu Qingmu entered the Heart Tower, he took a trace of the soul from the young man's body and placed it in the soul lamp. When a person is alive, the lamp is on, and when a person is dead, the lamp is extinguished. Now this lamp
The light is still bright, which means Xu Qingmu has not died.
What force organized his spying? You know, in this world, he, Mr. Zhou, is the god of the entire world. If he wants to check, who can avoid it?
Besides, he’s just a kid who just broke through the Ascension Realm!
Just when Mr. Zhou was confused, Jun Luo beside him suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his expression became sluggish, with a trembling voice of fear: "Young... Young Master, I... I saw it.
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Before he finished speaking, he fainted.
Mr. Zhou hugged the unconscious Jun Luo and frowned slightly. At this moment, a very disdainful voice sounded from behind: