Chapter 1846 Sacrifice to Heaven
When Li Shan asked, Liu Qinghuan didn't hide anything, not to mention that if the Haotian Purgatory Tower were to appear in this world, he couldn't hide it from anyone.
Mu Yinyin has been trapped in the tower for hundreds of years. He briefly talked about what happened just a few days ago and then said:
"It's just that when you come out of the tower, you are teleported to a random location, and you have to enter through the bottom tower door. But now, it's no problem to come out, but you don't know where to go in, because the Haotian Purgatory Tower is nowhere to be seen!"< br>
Li Shan was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly!
"Wait, Haotian Purgatory Tower?! Let me think about it, this name is a bit impressive. I seem to have seen it somewhere..."
At this time, they were riding on the clouds and falling to the ground. He circled back and forth on his own cloud twice, muttering something in his mouth, and suddenly stopped.
He slowly turned his head and said with doubt on his face: "I remembered...Brother Liu, are you kidding me, the Haotian Purgatory Tower is here?! The Purgatory Tower built by the Immortal Emperor Haotian himself?"
Liu Qinghuan looked at it interestingly and said with a smile: "Yes, that's the tower!"
Li Shan was stunned for another moment, going over the information about Haotian Purgatory Tower he had read in ancient books, but he still didn't believe it.
After calming down, he drove the clouds closer and said, "Did you just say that the Haotian Purgatory Tower was nowhere to be seen when it was time to appear?"
Liu Qinghuan nodded and said: "That's why I plan to go there again to see why."
Then he expressed his speculation: "I suspect it has something to do with the black hole in space. The external space is too unstable, so the entrance to the Haotian Purgatory Tower cannot be opened."
Li Shan pondered for a moment and said: "Perhaps it has something to do with the migration of the Tiandu Realm. I have read some records. The location of the Haotian Purgatory Tower is not always in one place, but it is always near the Tiandu Realm.
However, now that the capital world is changing its position every day, all the teleportation circles in the world are ineffective, and maybe the tower has been affected by this. ”
"Hmm... that makes sense!" Liu Qinghuan suddenly said: "But I thought wrong. I only considered the impact of the black hole in space and forgot that the Haotian Purgatory Tower has a deep connection with the Tiandu Realm."
Li Shan smiled and said: "I am also guessing. The specific reason will have to be investigated in Tiandu Realm to find out."
He looked around and lowered his voice:
"The Purgatory Tower was built by the legendary Immortal Emperor Haotian himself. It has a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine floors. It not only imprisoned many ancient monsters and giant beasts, but also imprisoned immortals and demons!"
Seeing the uncontrollable excitement on Li Shan's face, just like his reaction when he just learned about the Haotian Purgatory Tower, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but smile, and decided to pour cold water on it.
"So what? Didn't the Purgatory Tower later become a well-known training place? After cleaning up again and again, the bones of the great demon may have been picked up, and I'm afraid there won't be many good things left for you and me. ! ”
"Tsk, tsk! Are you playing tricks on me?" Li Shan squinted at him and said, "If there is no good stuff, why are you still hurriedly investigating the fact that the tower door has not been opened?"
After tapping Liu Qinghuan, he smiled and scolded: "The tower will open when you can, but don't go!"
"That's not possible!" Liu Qing said with a smile: "There is no great demon anymore, and there are still descendants of the great demon. The Purgatory Tower has long been a world of its own, and now that it has been raised for so many years, it may have tens of thousands of years of souls." Where is the grass spirit tree? ”
"Hahahaha!" Li Shan laughed loudly, and lowered his voice in a mysterious manner: "It is said that most Mahayana monks can reach more than 800 levels, or more than 900 levels. You must have a Mahayana cultivation level or above to dare to enter!"
Liu Qinghuan thought: "You don't want to..."
Li Shan also took out a folding fan at some point, opened it with a snap, and said with confidence:
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say! I've never been into the Purgatory Tower, so I don't know if the rumors are true or not. We'll see when the time comes!"
Thinking that Tadu still didn't know where he was now, he became worried again.
"You said that the tower won't disappear because of the space catastrophe, right?"
"I guess not?" Liu Qinghuan said: "I am also planning to let the disciples enter the tower to practice and practice!"
Li Shan's eyes lit up: "Yes, the one or two hundred floors below that tower are very suitable for low-level disciples to experience!" He also sighed: "It has to be those ancient great masters who built a tower with 999 floors. , a wonder!”
Liu Qinghuan agreed: "Yes, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was also strong at that time, and all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures were available, so that such a magnificent tower could be built." Li Shan turned his eyes and began to ask Mu Yinyin again what was happening in the tower. Experience...
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Jiuzang Mountain.
After several days of emergency repairs, most of the palace destroyed by the beast tide has been rebuilt. However, up and down the mountain, traces of the aftermath of the war can still be seen everywhere, and cannot be removed in a short time.
But this did not affect the jubilant atmosphere that swept the entire Zhuminghai. Countless monks flocked to Jiuzang Mountain, and the market at the foot of the mountain was crowded with people everywhere.
"Dang! Dang! Dang~"
The sky is clear and clear, the blue sky is endless, and the solemn bells ring across the sky and the earth.
The crowd gradually became quiet, and they all raised their heads and looked up at the top of the mountain.
Yin Yin bells and stone feathers ring, and fragrance and dust curl up into the blue sky.
"It's too far, I can't see anything!"
Outside the mountain gate, someone put their feet up and looked far into the distance. However, the mountain was high and the snow was deep, making it difficult to see the fairy palace.
The friend next to him joked: "I asked you to kill more monsters, but you are afraid of death. Otherwise, you can get some credit now and go up the mountain to participate in the celebration banquet!"
The man chuckled and was about to speak when he saw a group of Wenshi disciples holding swords coming out of the mountain gate. The leader had a cold and unfathomable expression.
"Wuya Sword Lord!" Someone recognized him and exclaimed.
Lu Enming walked to the mountain gate, waved his hand, and a gatekeeper escorted out ten or twenty people, each with chains on their bodies and shackles on their backs.
"Bang bang bang!" These people were forced to kneel down and lined up in front of the mountain gate.
Everyone was startled and retreated one after another. Seeing that Wen Shi's disciples made no other moves, they all curiously looked at those people and the wooden signs stuck behind them.
They were all banned from cultivation, unable to speak, and looked frightened and desperate.
"Did these people commit anything?" someone asked.
"It seems like they are going to be executed in public?"
"Look at that person! Isn't that the Evil Moon Demon Lord, a Mahayana monk!"
The crowd was instantly in an uproar. No wonder Wuya Sword Lord appeared in person, and Jiuzangshan actually wanted to execute the Mahayana monks in public? !
A disciple of the Wenshi sect stepped forward and answered everyone's questions: "Half a month ago, when the beast tide besieged Jiuzang Mountain, these people took advantage of the situation and sneaked in, attacked our Wenshi sect, destroyed our mountain gate, and killed my disciples. The crime can be punished! Now let’s show our heads to the public and sacrifice the heroes of heaven and earth to serve as a warning to others!”
At this moment, the bell rang again, and the sacrifice to heaven officially began. Liu Qinghuan's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
"Heaven and earth are in the same condition, but I have admiration for you
Yuanxi purple altar, thinking about the way out.
Respectfully accept the sacrifices, but be confused and confused,
Embroidered with Zhou Zhang, the Supreme God..."