Chapter 1347 Everyone has their own thoughts
"Liang Yan"
The young man frowned and said slowly: "Of course I haven't forgotten him, but this is the Thousand Magic Tower, Tianji Pavilion This is the place of trial for core disciples. I don’t know how many opportunities are waiting for me. Why should I cling to Liang Yan?”
“Lin Fan!”
The voice in the ring was louder. Shao seemed a little annoyed.
"You are really short-sighted, and mud can't hold up the wall! You are actually asked to give up the gold mountain for a mere petty profit! Do you know how many opportunities are hidden in that kid? As long as you capture this person, you can soar into the sky! ”
After being scolded, Lin Fan looked a little ugly.
However, he seemed to be extremely convinced by the voice in the ring. At this time, he took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his emotions, and said slowly: "So according to what Lao Jie said, what should the boy do now? "
"Huh, do you need to say that? Of course we are going to find the one named 'Liang'!"
Jie Zhong's voice paused and said: "I was there before. Didn't he let you plant a mark on him? You originally planned to wait until the trip to Suixu Mountain was over before tracking this person, but now that everyone has entered the Tianji Demon Tower, it is simply God's help to you! Man, if you get the treasure from him, your strength will skyrocket. When the time comes to compete with the other eight geniuses, you will be invincible.”
"I see."
After hearing what Jie Zhong's voice said, Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and seemed to be convinced.
"Jie Lao has a good plan! With my current strength, although I am not afraid of any genius, if several people join forces, I am not sure to suppress them all at the same time. Since killing Liang Yan can quickly To improve my strength, let’s start with this person.”
Having said this, Lin Fan did not hesitate anymore. He turned his right hand and an octagonal compass appeared in his palm.
With the injection of spiritual power, the pointer of the octagonal compass began to rotate rapidly. After a moment, the pointer suddenly stopped, but it pointed in the direction of true north.
"The ghosts of Tian Ming have reacted. This person is in the due north direction, not too far away!"
Lin Fan's face showed a hint of joy at first, but then he thought, and it seemed that he was not too far away! Something came to mind.
I saw this person perform a magic trick and take out an oil-paper umbrella from the storage ring. The umbrella cover opened and the rays of light fell, instantly covering up all the aura on his body.
Obviously, in this machine city where it is impossible to escape and where it is difficult for spiritual consciousness to spread out, Lin Fan is extremely cautious.
Although he wanted to hunt others, he did not forget that he could become prey at any time
In another corner of the organ city, in a magnificent palace.
“Bang!”
With a loud noise, the puppet in golden armor and silver helmet exploded instantly, turning into countless fragments and falling to the ground.
“Huh”
Xuan Hui took a deep breath and slowly retracted his right fist.
There were Buddhist golden light and Taoist Qingxia left on his left and right arms respectively. As Xuan Hui finished his exercises, his left and right arms gradually returned to normal. Apart from the mantras and Sanskrit words on them, there was nothing strange about them.
“I didn’t expect that there would be such a strong puppet guard on the first floor of the machine city. It seems that the Thousand Machines Demonic Tower is far more dangerous than I thought!”
Xuan Hui murmured to himself He said something, but the next moment, he suddenly shut up and had a strange look on his face.
No one knows that there is a mysterious cave full of fairy spirit in Xuan Hui's consciousness.
At this moment, the Immortal Mansion is slowly rotating, and with every rotation of the Immortal Mansion, a large golden character will appear in his consciousness.
"Is there a new mission?"
Xuan Hui frowned secretly, looked inwards with his consciousness, and looked up at the sky above the Immortal Mansion.
The new line of big characters that appeared was: "Climb to the top of the tower, seize the underworld fruit, kill the genius, refine the soul, reward three hundred years of cultivation, and give you a way to break through the bottleneck!"
< br>"Hahaha! I've finally waited for you!"
Xuan Hui couldn't help but look overjoyed when he saw the handwriting clearly.
This mysterious fairy mansion was obtained by chance while he was exploring a secret realm.
At that time, he thought it was just an ordinary cave magic weapon, and he also thought about using the space inside to cultivate a medicinal garden. However, he did not expect that after all the effort, he could not refine this fairy palace, but instead triggered He discovered the mechanism inside and was almost wiped out on the spot by the restrictions in the Immortal Mansion.
Xuan Hui tried his best to resist the forbidden attack of the Immortal Mansion, but he himself was seriously injured and was dying.
At this moment, this fairy mansion spontaneously flew into his consciousness, as if it had made a home in it and would not leave.
Xuan Hui was also frightened at first, thinking that he was about to be taken away by some powerful person. However, after observing for a long time, he found that this fairy mansion seemed to have no ill intentions towards him.
On the contrary, there is a steady stream of pure spiritual power flowing out of the Immortal Mansion, helping Xuan Hui change his tendons, cut his marrow, and reshape his body, thus improving his qualifications by leaps and bounds.
Not only that, every once in a while, the Immortal Mansion will issue tasks. As long as Xuan Hui follows the task prompts and provides the required sacrifices to the Immortal Mansion, the Immortal Mansion can return benefits and in turn help him improve. Cultivation.
This is also the reason why Xuan Hui can quickly become one of the top ten geniuses with his mediocre qualifications.
In fact, he was originally a hybrid born from a high-ranking monk in Luotian Mountain who broke the precepts and a demon woman. He has half-demon blood. Although this matter was a scandal, the great master Luo Tianshan thought of his personal relationship and secretly adopted Xuan Hui into the sect.
It’s just that Xuan Hui’s qualifications have never been good. He originally thought that his life would pass by in such a muddle. Unexpectedly, he found an immortal mansion in the sky. Tasks to improve himself finally allowed Xuan Hui to achieve his current achievements.
However, after breaking through to the Tongxuan Realm, the time between tasks issued by the Immortal Mansion became longer and longer.
Xuan Hui has not received a mission in ten years. He did not expect that the Immortal Mansion would send out a mission again today in the Thousand Machines Demonic Tower.
“‘Climb to the top of the tower, seize the Underworld Fruit, kill the geniuses, and refine the soul’. Interesting, do you want me to help you capture the ‘Reincarnation Fruit’, and then sacrifice a few geniuses?”
Xuan Hui's eyes showed a hint of excitement, he licked his lips and said with a smile: "I may not be good at other things, but Killing is my specialty. Forget it, just pick the three weakest among the nine geniuses and kill them as sacrifices to you."
Thinking of this, Xuan Hui's eyes flashed twice, and he seemed to have quickly decided on the three candidates. He smiled evilly and walked out of the palace.
At the same time, in another corner of the city, in a certain garden.
Yu Dongyang squeezed the magic formula in his hand quickly, and dozens of red threads shot out from his sleeves, locking the four golden-armored puppets that surrounded him in mid-air.
Although the four golden-armored puppets were unable to move, there was no sign of relaxation on Yu Dongyang's face.
He gently moved his hands on the dense red lines around him, and a powerful murderous intention immediately came from the red lines. Countless red lights stirred, as if countless sharp blades were cutting from all directions, cutting into the air. The golden-armored puppets were chopped into pieces one after another. As the core of the last puppet's magic weapon was cut into pieces by him, Yu Dongyang breathed a sigh of relief.
"As expected of Tianji Pavilion, there is such a powerful puppet on the first floor! It seems that this Thousand Magic Tower is very dangerous. If you want to fight for opportunities here, I am afraid that nine lives are not enough."
Thinking of this, Yu Dongyang shook his head, walked around the garden, and finally stopped in front of a rockery.
He pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and cast a spell. The entire rockery immediately separated to the left and right, revealing a medium-sized cave.
Looking at the cave, Yu Dongyang nodded slightly, seeming quite satisfied.
"Alas, getting drunk in Qianqiu is not as real as in a dream! No matter what, no matter what bullshit opportunity, let them fight for it, I will just sleep here."
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After saying that, Yu Dongyang walked into the cave, lay down on the ground, found a position that he thought was comfortable, and actually started to fall asleep.
At the same time as he fell asleep, the rockery that was divided into two halves spontaneously closed together without leaving a single crack in the middle.
Not only that, even the aura on Dongyang's body disappeared quickly after the rockery was closed. Looking from the outside, there was no idea that there was someone sleeping inside
In the organ city, a certain In a magnificent house.
On top of the puppet fragments on the floor, stood a thin woman wearing blue clothes and carrying a black wooden box behind her.
Although this woman is thin, she does not look delicate. On the contrary, her face is extremely cold, and there is an evil aura between her eyebrows. At first glance, she is a decisive and murderous person.
If Liang Yan were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this woman was Zhao Xunzhen, who had signed a master-slave contract with him.
At this moment, a huge ghost claw is being lifted up from the broken corpse of the puppet, with a faint cold light shining on the ghost claw.
After destroying four golden-armored puppets in a row, the ghost claws were not satisfied and scratched among the broken corpses on the ground, as if trying to find something alive.
It's a pity that the four puppets died without souls. The ghost claws couldn't get what they wanted. They looked very unwilling and actually stretched out farther.
"Hmph!"
Zhao Xunzhen suddenly snorted coldly, pinched a spell in his hand, and the black wooden box behind him immediately began to "buzz" and vibrate.
The ghost claw seemed to be bound by invisible force and could no longer extend an inch forward. Instead, it flew back and finally retracted into the black wooden box behind Zhao Xunzhen.
Bang!
The moment the ghost claw retracted into the box, the wooden box that had been buzzing and vibrating immediately calmed down, and there was no more abnormal noise.
After retracting the ghost claw, Zhao Xunzhen raised his hand and pinched another spell, and saw a blue bamboo slip flying out of his sleeve, spontaneously unfolding in mid-air, and finally lying in front of her.
The names of nine people were written on the bamboo slips.
Fang Ruhui, Yu Dongyang, Yang Jianying, Yu Linglong, Xuan Hui, Hu Chenyu
The other nine geniuses who entered the Qianji Magic Tower are all on the bamboo slips!
What’s even weirder is that these names are not stationary, but are slowly moving along their own routes!
Zhao Xunzhen had an expressionless face, looking at the names on the bamboo slips as if he were looking at a death list, without any mercy.
However, when her eyes fell on the last name, there was finally a wave of fluctuation in her cold eyes.
It was an extremely complex emotion, including determination, hesitation, nostalgia, anger, and reluctance. Many expressions flashed across Zhao Xunzhen's face, and finally turned into a long sigh.
She raised her hand involuntarily, gently touched the name on the bamboo slip, and murmured to herself as if she was dreaming:
"Why. Why do you want to come here?" ”
The ten geniuses entered the Thousand Magic Tower at the same time and came to the first level of the organ city.
Everyone has his or her own fate.
At this time, Liang Yan was walking on the streets of Guan City while thinking.
He used the Tianji Pearl to hide his aura and blended in with the crowd on the street, looking no different from the puppets around him.
Half an hour ago, he had just entered the machine city. During the exploration, he destroyed many ordinary puppets, which also attracted the pursuit of the patrolling golden-armored puppets.
Fortunately, Liang Yan had the Tianji Pearl to cover his aura. After leaving the first few streets, there were no patrol puppets chasing him anymore. And Liang Yan also discovered that as long as he did not destroy the puppets along the way at will, the patrol puppets on the streets would I won't attack him again.
“It seems that this level is not as simple as I thought. Although I am not afraid of these puppets, taking action at will will only make more noise, which will attract the prying eyes of others. In this case, How to find the clearance target on this floor?"
Liang Yan thought while secretly observing the puppets nearby.
He has been investigating in the organ city for half an hour, but due to his limited spiritual consciousness, he has never been able to find any clues.
“People with evil intentions refer to the inside of these puppets. There must be one puppet that is different from others.”
Liang Yan squinted his eyes and looked around carefully.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and looked at an old man in the distance.
This man was over seventy years old. He was holding a golden oil lamp in his hand and walking slowly among the crowds of people. He looked no different from the puppets around him.
However, Liang Yan's eyes were not on him, but on the oil lamp in the old man's hand.
Just now, he saw an unusual trace of black energy in the oil lamp.
This wisp of black energy is fleeting and difficult to detect with limited spiritual consciousness. If Liang Yan hadn't practiced Buddhist sacred methods such as "Eight Parts of Evolution" and reached the extreme level of the "Bodhi Mirror" phase, he wouldn't have been able to detect it at all. It is difficult to detect this wisp of black energy.
"That's it. What this level tests is not the power of spiritual consciousness, but the test of the disciple's insight ability when spiritual consciousness is limited."
Liang Yan's There was a look of surprise on his face. After thinking for a moment, he walked up quickly and arrived at the old man's side in a few steps. Smiling and asked: "Dare I ask this old man, where are you going now?"
The puppet with the oil lamp turned his head, glanced at Liang Yan, and said with the same smile: "Of course to the nearby area I paid homage to the Buddha in the 'Kinkoji Temple'."
"Kinkoji Temple"
Thanks to: Chasing the Wind Wanderer for the 1,500-point reward!
(End of this chapter)