Walking inside the mountain peak, stepping on the ancient hard stone stairs, I don’t know how long I walked, and I don’t know how many floors I climbed. The old man who led the way finally stopped.
"Tower Master, they have arrived." The old man bowed and saluted.
"Well, get out of here!" An old woman's voice came from inside.
The tower owner of Lingbao Pagoda is actually a woman, and judging by the voice, she seems to be quite young.
Walking into the empty stone room, the walls were filled with brilliance. The top of the stone wall was about thirty meters high, and an irregular Zhenyao Lingshi with a diameter of one meter was suspended in the center.
Such a large piece of Zhenyao Lingshi is simply unheard of and unseen.
A faint white light emitted from the spirit stone, covering the entire stone chamber with a layer of silver gauze, reflecting a faint light.
Feng Feiyun took a step forward, and suddenly there was a ripple-like spiritual light on the ground, swinging out in circles. Using the Phoenix Sky Eye, he could even see countless formation patterns in the ripples.
Intertwined.
If anyone dares to forcefully break into this place, even if they are monks in the destiny realm, they will be suppressed to death by the boundless formation.
Feng Feiyun became more cautious and hid the female demon's corpse palace deeper in his dantian.
"Are you the son of the demon?" The tower master of Lingbao Pagoda was sitting under the suspended spiritual stone, with his back to Feng Feiyun and Murong Tuo who had just walked in.
She was dressed luxuriously, with a gold silk dress draped on the ground. She sat cross-legged on a jade platform, as if she was studying some ancient book.
Although she has an old voice, the long hair on her head is still black, combed extremely neatly, with an ebony hairpin stuck in it. If you just look at her back, she is as beautiful as a fairy in her early twenties.
Thousands of gold.
Even from a hundred meters away, Feng Feiyun could feel an extremely powerful divine consciousness sweeping over his body. The master of the Lingbao Pagoda had a giant-level cultivation.
Just from the strength of her consciousness, Feng Feiyun had already judged her cultivation level.
There is no way he can compete with a strong man of this level now. Even if he wants to escape, he has no chance.
On the other hand, Murong Tuo, who was standing next to Feng Feiyun, had no reaction at all. He just looked at the tower master sitting in the center curiously and said to Feng Feiyun in a low voice: "Son of the demon, is she talking about you?
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"Yes!" Feng Feiyun nodded slightly, answering both Murong Tuo and the Master of Lingbao Pagoda.
The master of Lingbao Pagoda paused slightly as he was flipping through ancient books, and then said: "What is your purpose in coming to Wanxiang Pagoda? Did the female devil send you here?"
When the Master of Lingbao Pagoda said this, although it was still calm, the air suddenly became viscous, first turning into a liquid, then turning into a solid, as if it could freeze the space, allowing Feng Feiyun to have some movement.
A feeling like I can't even breathe.
My body became heavier and heavier, as if there was a big mountain pressing on my head.
The bones in Feng Feiyun's body have been tightened, knowing that the other party is exerting pressure on him. If he says even half a word wrong, he will be crushed by this force.
"Report...to the Tower Master, although I am the son of a demon, this title was imposed on me by others, and...I have nothing to do with the female demon at all, and I almost died from her several times.
"It is precisely because of this that I ran for my life and hid in the Vientiane Tower." He said without telling a lie.
For a person of the level of the Lingbao Pagoda Master, her spiritual sense is already thousands of times that of ordinary people. As long as someone dares to tell a lie in front of her, her spiritual sense will be detected.
This is the scary thing about treasure hunters. If your spiritual sense is not as strong as hers, it is absolutely impossible to deceive her.
Although Feng Feiyun's soul is powerful, due to his cultivation, his spiritual awareness is far inferior to that of the Lingbao Pagoda Master.
"That's nonsense. If you are not the messenger of the female demon, why would you help her revive?" The master of Lingbao Pagoda pressed again. It was just a sentence, but it had endless power.
The power contained in this sentence was enough to force a monk at the peak of the divine base to lie on the ground.
Although the master of Lingbao Pagoda cannot sense lies, she has already mastered a lot of information, which is enough to confirm that Feng Feiyun is the female devil's lackey, and the relationship between the two is extraordinary.
Feng Feiyun's whole body was shaken. He was already injured. Now being hit by this force, the injury that had already healed on the third or fourth level worsened again.
Even so, Feng Feiyun still gritted his teeth tightly, stood upright, and did not give in under this pressure at all. It was really unreasonable.
When Murong Tuo saw Feng Feiyun's expression was different, he trembled all over. He knew that he didn't even have the strength to speak at this moment, and it must be the master of Lingbao Pagoda who secretly took action against him.
"Master of the Tower, please be noble and spare his life. I believe he is definitely not lying." Murong Tuo quickly knelt on the ground and begged the Master of Lingbao Pagoda.
"Humph! Get away!" The master of Lingbao Pagoda waved his sleeves and directly knocked Murong Tuo away and hit the stone wall.
Murong Tuo's blood energy had been exhausted to begin with, and his body had not fully recovered. His spine was almost broken by the blow from the Master of Lingbao Pagoda. His internal organs suddenly rolled, his throat felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The thin body was kneeling on the ground on one knee, supporting the body with both hands, and the whole body was trembling.
"The succubus' methods are vicious. I don't know how many innocent people in Nantai Mansion died in her hands. All of this was caused by Feng Feiyun. Who in the world doesn't know that it was you who resurrected the succubus with your own hands? How dare you say that you are with me?"
Has nothing to do with it?”
Although the master of Lingbao Pagoda has lived for more than four hundred years, his character is still full of hatred and hatred. He added: "Murong Tuo, you are a born spiritual person. I intend to accept you as my disciple, but if you continue to do anything, you will be asking for it."
Eat hard."
Feng Feiyun was under great pressure and could not move. He just felt that the old woman in front of him was so fucked up. It would be such an injustice if he died in her hands today.
"Murong Tuo thanks the tower master for his kindness, but I can't do it if I don't say anything. Although he and I have only been similar for a few days, I believe that he is definitely a courageous person and will not deceive the tower master."
Murong Tuo gasped.
When he said the four words "Dare to take action", his voice was slightly high, which gave Feng Feiyun a strange feeling. He always felt that something was wrong with his tone.
Murong Tuo dragged his injured body and walked to Feng Feiyun step by step with difficulty, leaving a row of bloody footprints on the ground.
Boom!
He knelt down stubbornly on the ground again, staring at the tower master with an extremely firm gaze, and kowtowed respectfully. His forehead hit the ground with a "dong" sound, and then kowtowed a second time, with another "dong" sound.
A sound...
His forehead was bruised and the ground was wet with blood, but he still kowtowed and said, "Please give him a chance to explain!"
"Boom!"
"Please give him a chance to explain!"
"Boom!"
"Please give him a chance to explain!"
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The master of Lingbao Pagoda was silent, his fingers gently pressed on the page of the ancient book, but he couldn't turn to the next page.
Although she hates evil and has a strong personality, she is still a human being and a woman after all.
As long as you are a woman, you will inevitably have the weakness of sentimentality.
"A beauty is rare in this world, and a true friend is even rarer." The Master of Lingbao Pagoda sighed softly, this time even older, as if he was thinking of himself when he was young. Wasn't he so crazy? So persistent?
But in the end, I didn't get anything. But even if I didn't get anything, it was enough. It was much better than never being crazy or clinging to anything.
Murong Tuo’s persistence moved the master of Lingbao Pagoda!
How could Feng Feiyun not be moved by this? He owed him one more time.
If it weren't for Murong Tuo's begging, Feng Feiyun would have planned to release the female demon's corpse palace and fight to the death with the master of Lingbao Pagoda. Even if he died, he would have to make her pay the price. Of course, this was the last move.
This strategy will never be used unless absolutely necessary.
Feng Feiyun felt that the pressure on his body disappeared in vain, and his body regained its ability to move. He quickly helped Murong Tuo up from the ground.
At this moment, Murong Tuo finally passed out with a smile on his face and fell into Feng Feiyun's arms.
"Tell me! Why did you sneak into the Wanxiang Tower?" the master of Lingbao Tower said in an unkind tone.
Feng Feiyun took out a treasure hunter's iron order from his arms. This iron order was given to him by Zuo Qianshou, saying that with this iron order, he would definitely be able to enter the Vientiane Tower.
Zuo Qianshou had already rushed to the capital city at that time, and the treasure hunter iron order was handed over to the third master, and then handed over to Feng Feiyun.
Zuo Qianshou is a ninth-level treasure hunter, and his formation skills are unrivaled in the world. Since he dares to say with certainty that as long as he holds this iron order, he will definitely be able to enter the Vientiane Tower, then Zuo Qianshou must have been a member of the Vientiane Tower.
Big shot, and maybe one or two awesome old friends in the Vientiane Tower.
Ninth-level treasure hunters are not for nothing. There will never be ten in the entire Shenjin Dynasty. If Zuo Qianshou was really a member of the Vientiane Tower, he must have a high status in the Vientiane Tower, and he is probably still with this person.
The tower owner is an old friend.
"To be honest, I came here on the order of my master. I have something to give to the tower master for inspection." Feng Feiyun planned to pretend to be Zuo Qianshou's apprentice.