When Chu Haotian walked out of the space tunnel, it was already the next morning, and he looked around and found that he was actually at the foot of the Sword Cloud Sect Mountain, the place where he had experienced the wind for the first time.

Chu Haotian looked at the guqin in his arms, and he understood that the origin of this guqin was probably very terrifying, and it might even be at the artifact level!

But now the trouble is that he already has a bladeless sword on his back, how can he still carry a guqin like this!

Just when he was troubled, he suddenly saw the pendant on his waist, and suddenly had an idea, injected spiritual power, a huge ice coffin appeared out of thin air, he gently put the piano inside, and it was successful.

He didn't know what the origin of the ice coffin was!, but he still knew the most basic common sense, only a higher-level spiritual weapon could accommodate a lower-level spiritual weapon!

Does that mean that this simple ice coffin is higher than this guqin!

In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly, put it all away, and went straight to the taskbar.

Walking on the road, I saw many disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect constantly talking, and some even looked at him.

At this time, he walked to the task bar and found that there were many people waiting in line to return to the task, but many of the people in the queue were injured and scarred, and even had broken limbs and legs.

"How did you get it, how did you get hurt?"

"Don't mention it, there was a riot in the Misty Forest last night, and the demon beasts killed indiscriminately, and some of the disciples who went to perform the mission yesterday were killed, and some were severely injured!"

"What's going on? Isn't it said that the night of the full moon is the quietest night in the Misty Forest, and how come so many people are still hurt?"

"You don't know, it was originally very quiet, and I was about to get that elixir, but suddenly the weird sound of the piano became very irritable, full of endless anger!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I felt the same way at the time, and I couldn't help but want to kill, even us, let alone those monsters who are fierce by nature!"

"Alas, it's all over anyway, it's good to be alive, that place is weird every time!"

Chu Haotian lined up in the back, quietly listening to their conversation, and understood that he seemed to have caused a lot of trouble last night, but he didn't take it to heart, and it was over after listening to it.

Finally waited for him, and it was still the woman who received him, and he handed over fifty Purple Gold Snake Neidan and Gathering Spirit Realm Red Moon Swift Wolf Neidan.

The woman looked at him in surprise and looked him up and down, "The cultivation is good, most of the disciples who received the relevant tasks of the Misty Forest have a lot of injuries this morning, you are the only one who has not been damaged at all, take the token, and transfer it to you to contribute three hundred." ”

Chu Haotian gave him the token without much explanation, "How many contribution points do you need in exchange for information related to the Heavenly Demon Tower?"

The woman replied, "Do you want to redeem it for just 10 points?"

Chu Haotian pondered for a moment, "Exchange, the rest of the two hundred and ninety contribution points are all exchanged for demon beast essence blood!"

The woman was surprised again, "Are you sure you don't think about it?" Two hundred and ninety contribution points can be exchanged for one or two good martial arts, although the demon beast essence blood can help the bloodline awaken, but it actually has little effect, and you need to think twice." ”

In this woman's opinion, he bought the demon beast essence blood to awaken the bloodline.

On the Divine Origin Continent, there are various physiques, and the awakening of physiques is basically determined by the will of heaven.

But if there was any powerful cultivator in the ancestor, then his bloodline physique might be passed down from generation to generation, but some of them were relatively weak in bloodline and needed foreign essence blood to stimulate.

But Chu Haotian needs to use these demon beast bloodlines to temper his body, and for his own bloodline, he was originally a high-grade spiritual vein, which can be said to be relatively advanced.

Chu Haotian still didn't explain anything, just nodded.

After receiving the demon beast essence blood and the information of the hand-piercing hand, he left, returning to his own cultivation place, perhaps because no one from the previous battle had come here.

Chu Haotian immediately opened the bundle of information, but the more he looked at it, the more solemn his expression became.

The Tiansha Tower, formerly known as the Tiantong Tower, was originally an excellent place to cultivate, because the Tower of Babel had a total of fifty floors, and every five floors crossed a realm to fight.

Layer upon layer, for example, if your cultivation is only one level of the Soul Realm, then if you go to the top, you will eventually fight against the phantom of the Ten Realms of the Soul Realm.

What's even more terrifying is that these phantoms are the phantom incarnations of the latecomers once they defeat the former, then they will take their place and become the phantom incarnations of this layer of the Tiantong Tower.

All in all, not only do you have to fight across borders, but you also have to fight against the best of the best that have been left behind for endless years.

But at the same time, the harvest is also very rich, once you defeat this person, then you will get a martial arts or martial arts perception left by this person, is it that the Tiantong Tower will automatically reward you when you are at the top.

Moreover, each layer, which contains the aura of heaven and earth, can be said to be ten times or even a hundred times that of the outside world, increasing layer by layer.

However, thousands of years ago, for some unknown reason, the entire Tiantong Pagoda began to produce a continuous influx of monstrous evil qi from the top at that time, and once all the challengers entered, the endless evil qi would invade the warrior itself, causing his own combat power to be greatly weakened.

Once the upper level is crossed, the evil qi contained in it is even more terrifying, and the phantom becomes more violent and more powerful because of the invasion of the evil qi.

After Chu Haotian finished reading it, he smiled bitterly, "This is to fight against the entire Sword Cloud Sect for eternity with his own strength!

Wait, evil energy, blood pool......

Chu Haotian seemed to understand something, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, looking at the demonic red flower on the soul sea, "It's not bad, it's up to you if it's a chance and a bad journey!"

Immediately began to cultivate, took out these demon beast essence blood, there were ten vials, and the chaotic celestial body was completely operational, constantly absorbing these demon beast essence blood, and the blood in the body was constantly surging.

After the absorption was completed, Chu Haotian opened his eyes and directly bombarded the stone wall with a punch, the fist was as strong as a dragon, fast and huge, and a huge fist-shaped dent appeared on the stone wall in an instant.

Chu Haotian looked at this punch with satisfaction, "With a random punch, you already have the combat power of the Spirit Gathering Realm, and the amount of power contained in this body is even more huge, it can be said that it is invulnerable, of course, it is just an ordinary mortal soldier." ”

Cultivating until the early morning of the next day, Chu Haotian went to the life and death ring of the sect, and today was the life-and-death battle between him and He Jie.

As soon as he arrived there, many disciples were watching, and countless people looked at him as if they were looking at a fool and a dead man, and there was a lot of discussion.

"You see, Jian Yan is here, he really came to the appointment, not to mention anything else, I admire this character!"

"If you come, you will be sent to death, He Jie is one of the three masters of the outer gate, and his cultivation has reached the sixth level of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and that sword death is just a beginner disciple, and the top heaven is the peak of the Quenching Spirit Realm!

"No, you pay attention to the cultivation of the Sword Death has reached the Gathering Spirit Realm, oh my God, what kind of cultivation speed is this? Didn't you quench the Spirit Realm four or five times before?"

"Could it be that it is a hidden strength, but it's a pity that it is also a heavy gathering spirit realm, a pity!"

Some people sigh, some regret, and some people are jealous and resentful.

Chu Haotian didn't feel anything about all this, at this time her eyes looked to the other side, and a sinister voice sounded, "I thought you kid escaped from you, I didn't expect you to be quite tough, just rush at you, I will leave you a whole corpse today." ”

The man was dressed in a green shirt and held a Qingfeng sword, it was He Jie.

Chu Haotian smiled indifferently when he heard this, the breath on his body was condensed but not dispersed, and his breath was like a pavilion abyss, "Let's fight!"

"Tiger Fist!"

He Jie roared, and the footcloth stepped out of his body with a breath in the next step, like a tiger, a punch with a domineering breath, just cracked like a tiger, and came straight in.

The black thunder in Chu Haotian's hand emerged, condensed in a single punch, endless thunder surged in his palm, and the aura of destruction rushed straight in, directly punching up.

Rumble!

He Jie took two steps back, Chu Haotian actually only took one step back, He Jie's eyes were already a little dignified at this time, this martial art was originally based on strength, and the opponent could only avoid its edge.

The beginner disciple in front of him, who was lower than him, was actually able to make himself retreat.

He didn't know that Chu Haotian cultivated the Chaos Celestial Body Decision, and the strength of his body was incomparably vast, as solid as a rock, and his strength was even faster.

What's more, it also absorbed a trace of heavenly thunder in the thunder tribulation, thunder and lightning are known for their rage, how can the power be small!

The blood crystals compressed by Chu Haotian's blood-colored spirit vein when he broke through the Gathering Spirit Realm in his realm could be said to be five or six times that of a normal martial artist, that is to say, the combat power he currently possessed, even in terms of spiritual power, was not inferior to him.

He Jie held the green jade sword, and the winds on the sword appeared out of thin air, and the endless storm came directly with the sharp sword, and the violent tornado seemed to shatter into a void, destroying everything!

Chu Haotian's bladeless sword was drawn at this time, and thunder thunder was entangled on the sword, and the gray sword light stirred up the world-destroying thunder, and the thunder and lightning were furious and swift, and the two were intertwined.

"Oh my God, these two can actually tie each other!

"What kind of tie? Do you think He Jie seems to have stepped back?"

He Jie listened to the talk of his subordinates, and he was even more angry in his heart, he would lose, how could it be?

At this time, Chu Haotian's body was like thunder, moving rapidly, and the gray aura was oppressive, and a ray of snow-white light, like a meteor outside the sky, stabbed at He Tribulation at an incredible speed.

Before the sword arrived, the sharp qi had already made people's skin faintly tingling.

He Jie stepped on the clouds under his feet, hurriedly took out his sword, blocked with a sword, and slashed out horizontally.

He Jie was completely furious, the sword just now almost killed him, "Boy, go die!

One sword and ten flowers, a sword qi seems to contain ten blooming flowers, each flower contains a sharp sword qi, fast and in all directions!

"Chu Haotian clicked on the ground with one foot, and did a beautiful backflip in the air, his body was like a catkins in the wind, and the sword qi slashed close to his body, dangerous and dangerous.

On his cheeks and arms, there were even thin blood marks, which were the marks of sword qi cuts.

Chu Haotian didn't care about these injuries at all, his body moved with the shadow, his figure was moving rapidly, as fast as a streamer, this shadow and him seemed to be separated at that moment, just like two people!