"Li Daoyou, hurry up and talk about the thrill of the trip to the Tower of Babel. www.biquge.info The old man of Yu Pei couldn't wait to say, if it weren't for the reason of the soul body, he would definitely pull Li Yifeng's clothes and never stop until he achieved his goal.

"The seniors calm down first, let the juniors tidy up and then take their time. Li Yifeng said helplessly.

The next thing is to recount the experience of the first floor of the Tower of Babel, describing every detail in vivid words, but after hearing this, the old man of Yu Pei turned from the original excitement to disappointment.

"Is it still the same as the last time, only the memory of the first layer?" the old man Yu Pei still asked without giving up, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Haven't the seniors also experienced it personally, are the juniors rebelling?" Li Yifeng didn't want his secret to leak out, and asked rhetorically.

"Hey, the old man wants to be alone. The old man of the jade pendant said in frustration, and then entered the jade pendant.

After Li Yifeng sent away the old man of Yu Pei, he prepared some things, all of which were recovery pills, and they were exchanged for a lot in the Tower of Babel, after all, it would take time and time to refine them by himself, and there were many winning points anyway.

After glancing at the temporary cave mansion, he felt that there would be an accident in recovering his vitality here, and his mind moved and the whole person entered the Ring of Chaos.

"Congratulations to the master on his triumphant return. The Chaos Ring Spirit Xiaomeng said respectfully.

"It's all a family, what's polite, I want you to do things well. Li Yifeng said with a restrained breath.

"It's naturally not a problem to copy low-level exercises, but with the master's current cultivation, he can't cultivate, and when the master's cultivation reaches that level, he will feel that this exercise is worthless. Xiao Meng obediently took out a jade slip and held it down with her paw and said.

"As I thought, transcription is just in case of emergency, the cultivation of immortals is dangerous and abnormal, and this kind of exercise comes in handy when you need to hide your identity and walk. Li Yifeng touched his chin and said seriously.

"What should we do with those weapons that don't enter the stream?" Xiao Meng released a bunch of magic weapons with a flick of her ears, and then looked a little tired.

"After the trip to the Tower of Babel, the nine flying swords lost their spirituality and needed to be refined, and they just lacked some materials. Li Yifeng looked at the various magic weapons in front of him and said.

"Master, if there is nothing else, Xiaomeng wants to rest for a while. Xiao Meng said with tears in her eyes, which made Li Yifeng's heart soften.

In this way, Xiaomeng got a rest, walked to the ambergris tree, fell into a deep sleep next to Xiaolong and Xiaoxiong, two of which had ears half an inch shorter.

Such a subtle change is naturally not something that Li Yifeng, who has a low cultivation, can see, but there is a sense of uneasiness in his heart, so he has to let Xiaomeng quickly recuperate.

Li Yifeng looked at them falling asleep, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he poured out bottles and cans of pills from the storage bracelet, opened one of the bottles and swallowed one and recovered.

At the same time, there were five monks sitting in the Daomen Council Hall, and sitting on the main seat was none other than Dao Wuji, the sect leader of the Daomen, and now his anger was fully revealed.

"Zifeng fell in the Tower of Babel, and the Daomen vowed to find the murderer in order to vent the revenge of the old Dao mourners. Dao Wuji roared angrily.

"Sect Master, please calm your anger, all Dao Sect disciples have secret techniques, as long as they die at the hands of others, they will leave a soul imprint in the opponent's body, and it is not easy to find. Even if that person has the ability to reach the sky, it will be indelible in a short period of time, please let the sect master put ten thousand hearts. The old man in the lower left position of Dao Wuji said this.

This old man's name is Zhan Luyi, although he is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but his identity is the Taoist master, and his duty is to teach exercises and supernatural powers, and he is highly respected in the Taoist sect.

"Senior Brother Luyi is right, this matter will be handed over to Senior Brother to handle. Dao Wuji's anger subsided, and then he was silent.

"I wonder what the Sect Master thinks about the vision of the deputy key a few years ago?" said the middle-aged man in the lower right position of Dao Wuji.

This person is not good-looking, and it can be seen from his restrained aura that his strength must be good. From the Yaoding logo on the robe, it can be known that this person is Huo Lingyu, the head of the Daomen Dan Medicine Pavilion.

"This matter has already been planned by the sect master, and when Wu Feng comes back, he will be handed over to him to carry out the first step, and the follow-up work will be taken over by Senior Brother Yang. Dao Wuji pondered for a while and said.

"This is a matter of the origin of the three religions, and please think twice. Huo Lingyu said emotionally.

"This matter has been decided, and Senior Brother Huo doesn't need to be persuaded to do so. Dao Wuji waved his hand and said, deliberately glancing at Yang Feichen in the second row.

"Lao Dao is tired, I want to be alone, and you are all busy. Dao Wuji said under the eviction order. The other four could not object, so they had to withdraw from the chamber.

Unlike the Daomen, the Confucian Sect Hall was full of monks, waiting for the order from the sect leader Tian Yuelan.

"The matter of the Tower of Babel is over, and it is time for this sect master to retreat for a while. During this period of retreat, the affairs of the sect will be handled by Yao'er, and you must assist her well. Tian Yuelan said in a resolute tone.

"Yao'er has a special physique, I'm afraid that she will lose her immortal body if she moves her mortal heart, you must take good care of her, and you must not let her have excessive physical contact with any male cultivator. Tian Yuelan added.

"Please rest assured, Sect Master! We will never allow such a thing to happen. The Confucian cultivator closest to the main seat said respectfully, and the others echoed.

From its appearance, it can be seen that it is somewhat similar to the sea of clouds, and there must be a blood connection. From the tone of voice, I also knew that there was something in this person's words.

"That's the end of today's meeting, in the future, you will call Yao'er the Young Sect Master and disband!" Tian Yuelan said with a smile, and then quietly left the meeting hall.

As for the Buddhist gate, it has been in a state of calm since the end of the Babel Tower. The disciples of the sect should have retreated, and the patrols that should have patrolled, did not panic because of the fall of the disciples sent out.

The three sects each have their own plans, and Li Yifeng, who is on an isolated island in the open sea, doesn't know about these things, and the only thing to do at this moment is to recover his vitality.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's three years. In the past three years, Li Yifeng has recovered, and his only regret is the half-inch-sized sword mark on his chest. Although it heals, it occasionally has a dull pain, and even the power of chaos cannot heal it.

At this moment, Li Yifeng's body is full of abnormal breath, and his cultivation has improved a lot compared to when he entered the tower, and it is only a matter of time before he advances.

"I was delayed a lot of time by the Tower of Babel, and the comprehension of the exercises was still a little lacking, so it was not a good thing to rush to advance. Li Yifeng, who put away the exercises, said this.

"Leave here first to meet Xiao Qi, he always feels uncomfortable. Li Yifeng stood up and patted the dust off his robe and said.

Then he put away a few sets of simple formations, destroyed the temporary cave mansion, and then rose into the air, slightly identified the direction and rushed at great speed.

At the same time, in the depths of the Heavenly Qiang Clan's Demon Valley, a shocking conspiracy kicked off.

"Fierce, the method you said can really untie the shackles of the alchemy spell?" said one of the nine peerless ones, who was not too convinced, and being bound by the alchemy spell for a long time made her afraid.

"The success rate of this method is not high, only 30%. Are you willing to gamble your lives on this method?" Murder did not ask for a direct answer, but left room for others to decide.

"I'm fed up with refining the Divine Mantra, even if I only have a 10% success rate, I'm afraid that if the Holy Son knows about it, no one will be spared. Hate took the lead in deciding to speak, but showed a look of fear.

"This method is very secretive, and now the Holy Son is preparing to attack the city and seize the land, and he has no skills. He said with a fierce smile, a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes.

"Just say what you want to do, kill and always support you. Killing said expressionlessly, in his eyes, only killing can arouse the desire in his heart.

"This can only be carried out with the consent of all colleagues, and no one can shirk responsibility if the matter is revealed. Seeing that things are going well, he said again.

"There is no need to beat around the bush, we have lived and died together for tens of thousands of years, and the most basic trust is still there. Evil Jeeze, who was leaning back to the tree, said.

As soon as these words came out, the others also agreed, and they all looked at the ferocious, waiting for a way to get rid of the God Refining Curse.

Seeing that everyone agreed, they explained the method of "getting" in detail, and everyone nodded their heads and thought that this method was feasible.

Not long after the discussion of the Nine Uniques, Liu Xuanbin came to the Nine Absolute with an expressionless face.

"Just disappeared, the Imperial City has become a borderless city, and it is the realization of the dream of this Holy Son to reign over the world when he was a child, and the nine of you are ready to fight at any time. Liu Xuanbin said in a tone that could not be objected to.

"Yes, Son. We will do our best and die. Said fiercely and respectfully, and the others echoed when they saw this.

"Very good! In a month's time, you will gather at the teleportation array, and this Holy Son still has something to do, so I won't bother you to catch up. Liu Xuanbin said with a smile, and then left the Demon Valley.

A month later, an island appeared in front of Li Yifeng's eyes, and he recognized this island as Island No. 4 from its characteristics, and after two teleportations, he returned to the Imperial City.

Without stopping, after leaving the city, he slightly identified the direction and hurried to the place where he met Ai Fengqi, where the two met for the first time, and it was also the beginning of the friendship between life and death.

On the way to the destination, he suddenly remembered something, took out the invitation card given by the dust, and put it back in the storage bracelet after just looking at it, and the speed was much faster.

At the same time, somewhere, a demonic young man in a black robe met a disciple of the Dao Sect and easily killed him with absolute strength.

"Dying in the hands of this seat is a blessing accumulated in the previous life, and your death will make the world turbulent. Now I need to possess this person and then make the next step, will I meet Confucianism or Buddhism? It's really exciting. The demonic young man said with a hideous expression.

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