Chapter 163: Demon Moon Tower
Fog and darkness shrouded in darkness, and an ancient tower towered. This tower is shaped like spring bamboo shoots, thin and straight, the top of the tower is like a cover, the tower is like a bottle, the whole body is like ink, standing majestically.
Lin Ziyun stood in front of the tower and stared, silent. He was pondering how to enter it, Lin Ziyun said in his heart: "This pagoda was built by the princess of the West Sea, I used enough true qi just now, but the pagoda is solid and does not move at all, how to get in? Is it true that the so-called people of the royal family can enter it? Now that ten thousand years have passed, no matter how powerful the seal is, it should be dissipated, no matter what, and try it." ”
Lin Ziyun bit his finger and put his palm on the tower gate. Suddenly, the wind howled, and the ghosts burst into shadows, and suddenly saw the ancient tower that had been sealed for thousands of years open.
Zhang Wenyuan shouted as if he had seen a ghost: "The blood of the royal family, the devil is in the world, you are the ...... of the devil."
Lin Ziyun snorted coldly, interrupted the person's ghost cry, and said coldly: "Shut up, I don't like to be noisy." ”
Zhang Wenyuan covered his mouth, burrowed his head into the talisman, and dissipated.
Lin Ziyun walked into the ancient tower, and a bone-chilling cold rushed to his face, making Lin Ziyun feel as if he was in hell. Lin Ziyun muttered: "What a heavy demonic qi, evil qi." There must have been a terrible thing happening here, for thousands of years, the soul of injustice has not been dispersed, and the evil spirit has not been resolved. ”
The corners of Lin Ziyun's mouth twitched, and he suddenly asked Zhang Wenyuan: "Are you familiar with this place?"
Lin Ziyun took out the talisman that sealed Zhang Wenyuan and pasted it on the Colorful Immortal Sword. Zhang Wenyuan's soul body drilled out a head from behind the scabbard, touched the bald head that didn't have a few hairs, and said, "The villain has a humble identity and doesn't know much about the Demon Moon Tower. Princess Moyue imprisoned the people of the seventy-two sects of the Immortal Dao here, and except for the two Venerables who came and went on weekdays, outsiders had no chance to step into this tower. ”
Lin Ziyun said coldly: "So, you were bragging before, so what's the use of me keeping you around?"
Zhang Wenyuan hurriedly put his cheek close to Lin Ziyun's side and said, "The little one hasn't finished talking yet, although the villain has never entered it, he still knows a little bit about this tower." ”
Lin Ziyun said impatiently: "Hmph, if you say it wrong again, don't blame me for not reminding you, this must be your last few words in the world." ”
Zhang Wenyuan's face was as pale as dirt, and he said: "Because Venerable Yunlai is greedy for beauty, he can't bear the loneliness of guarding the ancient tower, so he always looks for a female cultivator to go to the tower to do that unsightly thing. The villain knows that it is all because of the good friend of Venerable Yunlai, who happened to know the villain. ”
Lin Ziyun nodded and said, "What kind of cultivation did you say about Venerable Yunlai? And what kind of cultivation did Princess Demon Moon have back then? Did they disappear back then or what?"
A trace of memory appeared on Zhang Wenyuan's face, and he said lightly: "The two Venerables are the great powers of heaven and man who have survived the catastrophe of heaven and man, and as for the little princess, she was a cultivator in the Yuan infant stage back then. Hmph, everyone in the world thought that the battle back then was invincible to our Western Sea, but how could I be afraid of the cultivators of the Three Domains, if it weren't for the intervention of the Xiuzhen Alliance, Gu Mingxing would have been the world of our devourers back then. ”
Lin Ziyun sighed and said, "In this way, it's not that you have been defeated? You can plunder on a five-star planet, but what about a six-star planet? What about a higher-level seven-star planet, an eight-star planet?"
Lin Ziyun's words made Zhang Wenyuan choke, and Zhang Wenyuan said in despair: "We are waiting for scattered cultivation, helpless, and helpless wherever we go, let alone the Great Dao, let alone the Heavenly Dao." Heavenly reincarnation, we are just abandoned children of God. ”
Lin Ziyun couldn't help but feel sad and said: "Tianxingjian, a gentleman should strive for self-improvement." Cultivating together, who is not sailing against the current? Who is not going against the sky? If the avenue can be built by relying on plunder, isn't everyone in the world killing each other?"
Zhang Wenyuan said lonely: "Hmph, who dares to say that cultivation is not plundering? Heavenly Dao plunders the spirit of all things, the world of evolution is hot and cold, and the vicissitudes of evolution are vicissitudes. Humane plundering of nature, fulfilling one's own ambitions, utilitarian. In this world, people eat people, and the way of heaven that is respected by you is just treating mortals, cultivators, and all things in the heavens as leeks. ”
Lin Ziyun didn't agree with this person's opinion, but he didn't want to refute it. He said to himself in his heart: "Water can carry a boat, it can also overturn a boat, heaven and man are one, everything in this world is just relying on each other." ”
Lin Ziyun sneered and said, "I won't say these inconsequential things to you, but you can tell me what happened to the Demon Moon Princess who built this tower back then?"
Zhang Wenyuan shook his head and said, "I don't know where to go Princess Demon Moon, but with the two Venerables by her side to protect her, it should be fine." ”
Lin Ziyun said lightly: "But it doesn't matter, don't laugh at the ancient now." No matter how crazy and insidious and vicious her Demon Moon Princess is, now that nearly 10,000 years have passed, she must have fallen!"
Zhang Wenyuan shouted: "Ten thousand years, so long has passed!"
Lin Ziyun then asked, "What did Venerable Yunlai say to you?"
Zhang Wenyuan eased his emotions and said, "Every time Venerable Yunlai takes her into the tower, he always puts her in the mustard seed space, so she is only familiar with the seventh layer of the Demon Moon Tower. ”
Lin Ziyun asked, "Can a cultivator also survive in the mustard seed space?"
Zhang Wenyuan replied: "The ordinary mustard seed space naturally can't, but the Sumeru mustard seed space opened up by His Holiness can do it. Zhang Wenyuan continued: "The seventh layer of the Demon Moon Tower does not hold anyone at all, which is why Venerable Yunlai always takes her to the seventh layer of the Demon Moon Tower. ”
Lin Ziyun was puzzled: "What is the secret of the seventh layer?"
Zhang Wenyuan said in a shocking voice: "The seventh layer is sealed with a magic knife and a blood-drinking knife. Zhang Wenyuan's face showed a look of fear, and he said: "You can cut the ancient god body, you can destroy the immortal Dharma, one knife, one knife ......"
Lin Ziyun frowned and said, "A knife?"
Zhang Wenyuan muttered: "A knife is a knife that person blocks and kills Buddha, but it can kill immortals and kill Buddhas." ”
Lin Ziyun sneered: "Any weapon magic weapon also depends on who the user is. For example, the sword, the sword in the hands of the hero is the chivalrous sword. In the hands of a traitor, it is a murderer. ”
Zhang Wenyuan shook his head, his eyes glazed and said, "No, it's not." You've never seen a knife, it's the craziest magic weapon in the world. Some people say that if a knife is invisible, you will die if you see it. There are also people who say that a knife itself is a demon, and anyone who uses it will become a tool of a knife. ”
Lin Ziyun couldn't imagine that there was such a weird magic weapon in the world, he smiled and said, "You said this magic knife so powerfully, why didn't your Demon Moon Princess end up in the end?" If the sword is really what you said, presumably the West Sea Demon Venerable will not be afraid of the Cultivator Alliance." ”
Zhang Wenyuan took a deep breath, stared at Lin Ziyun and said, "A knife is a natural spiritual thing, and it is said that it has been born for countless years. The strength of the sword is undoubted, but the sword does not have a suitable owner, otherwise even our Demon Ancestor may not be the opponent of the master of the sword. ”
Lin Ziyun was a little interested and asked, "Then is the sword still in the seventh-layer ancient tower now?"
Zhang Wenyuan shook his head and said, "In the last battle, Princess Demon Moon took a knife and sealed the Demon Moon Tower. ”
Lin Ziyun was disappointed, he wanted to scold his mother a little. Zhang Wenyuan didn't say this, it's okay, he said so much, but in the end, there was nothing, which really made him angry in his heart.
Seeing Lin Ziyun's angry face, Zhang Wenyuan said with a smile: "Although the sword is gone, there are countless magic weapons and immortal weapons in the seventh layer. As far as I know, Princess Moyue didn't have time to take them at that time. Hehe, Princess Moyue must have calculated that the adults will come here in ten thousand years, so they will deliberately stay to honor you. "Hot e-book
Lin Ziyun sneered: "Hmph, don't tell me that Princess Demon Moon is walking in a hurry, it won't be really too late to take away these treasures, right?"
Zhang Wenyuan said: "Naturally not, in fact, the sword is too domineering, and the other weapons stored in the seventh layer of the ancient tower were originally the nourishment that the Demon Moon Princess was prepared to absorb by the sword." Although the magic weapons that were not taken away were not damaged, they were all damaged by the sword qi of a knife, and Princess Moyue naturally couldn't look at it. ”
Lin Ziyun said angrily: "It turns out that you asked me to pick up garbage, Zhang Wenyuan, Zhang Wenyuan, do you think I'm easy to dismiss?" Lin Ziyun turned to look at Zhang Wenyuan and said: "You are just a wisp of wandering spirit, to be honest, you have lived long enough in this world, it is better to disappear like this." ”
Zhang Wenyuan pretended to cry and said, "My lord, my lord...... Don't put the villain to death. The villain hasn't lived enough. The flowers and plants of this world, the warblers are red and willow green, and the small ones haven't enjoyed enough. ”
Lin Ziyun sneered: "If you want me to let you go, you have to give me a reason? Maybe the value of your existence, I am not a compassionate bodhisattva." Saving you won't do me any good, killing you is just a snap of a finger. ”
Zhang Wenyuan hurriedly knelt down, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, you will be the master of the villain in the future, I am willing to sign a soul contract with you, and from now on I will use it for you, and I will never dare to betray you." ”
Lin Ziyun stared at Zhang Wenyuan and said, "I don't have that much leisure to accept a soul as a slave. ”
Zhang Wenyuan raised his head, and almost dragged Lin Ziyun's clothes, he hurriedly said: "My lord, you are wise and martial, the gods of heaven descend to earth, and the small ones dare not climb high." But the villain admires the five-body throw himself to the ground when he sees the adult, and he can't wait to make a promise to be a slave and a slave, and never abandon him. Even if the villain dies, it is okay, but the villain is afraid that after I die, no one will be able to look at the divine light of the adult every day beside the adult and bathe in the divine ring of the adult. ”
Zhang Wenyuan saw that Lin Ziyun was still unmoved, and then said: "My lord, if you are ruthless, absorb the villain's soul light." In this way, the villain can be regarded as doing his best for the adult. It's just that after the villain dies, I still hope that the adults will remember the villain's admiration and respect for the adult, and remember that there is such a him in the depths of your soul. A person who selflessly dedicates himself to you, a person who lives forever and eternally, and whose life is engraved in your soul. ”
Zhang Wenyuan looked up to the sky and cried, and said: "It's a pity that there is no Zhang Wenyuan in the world, who in the world can know the king?" Zhang Wenyuan turned his head horizontally, with an expression of death, and said: "My lord, you can do it." I know I shouldn't have come so lightly, and I shouldn't have broken into the depths of your soul like this. But, but this is my life, and you are my only one. ”
Lin Ziyun took a deep breath, he never thought that someone could be disgusting to such an extent, someone's skin could really be thicker than the city wall.
Lin Ziyun was almost out of breath, his eyes were like torches staring at Zhang Wenyuan, and he laughed and said: "Zhang Wenyuan, Zhang Wenyuan, you are really shameless enough, no wonder you are white-faced." ”
Zhang Wenyuan still looked very sincere, and said: "My lord, the words of the villain are visible to the sky, and I dare not deceive." Zhang Wenyuan looked at Lin Ziyun and was still laughing, he touched his cheek, and said suspiciously: "My lord, why do you want to say that I have no beard, is there anything to do with this?"
Lin Ziyun shook his head and smiled, "Do you know how thick-skinned you are?"
Zhang Wenyuan was anxious and wanted to explain.
Lin Ziyun interrupted Zhang Wenyuan and said with a smile: "Your skin is thicker than the city wall, how can you grow a beard?"
Lin Ziyun immediately said: "Zhang Wenyuan, from today onwards, the deity will accept you as my soul." ”
Zhang Wenyuan tilted his head and said: "Soul son, soul son, master, you are wise and martial, although the little one can't catch up with the master, but the title of soul son is too undomineering." After the master, Zhang Wenyuan will be the soul demon under your seat, the soul demon. Zhang Wenyuan whimpered, opened his mouth, and took a breath of demonic energy.
Lin Ziyun glanced at it and said secretly: "It's really amazing to have a soul drawing method in Guhai Temple. I didn't expect this guy to really cultivate a karmic body, if it weren't for my previous soul search, it would be really difficult to find out. It's okay, although this Zhang Wenyuan was born against the bones and has cultivated a karmic body, I am not afraid that he will betray me if I have cultivated the soul restraint technique. ”
Zhang Wenyuan suddenly realized that he was carried away and that something was wrong. He hurriedly spit out the demonic qi from his mouth, looked at Lin Ziyun, but saw Lin Ziyun looking at him with interest. Zhang Wenyuan was shocked in his heart, but his face did not show anything, and he said with a flattering look: "Master, the little one still doesn't know what your name is?"
Lin Ziyun didn't tear him down, and turned his back to this person: "I'm Lin Ziyun, Zhang Wenyuan From now on, these three words are your heaven, do you know?"
Zhang Wenyuan only said yes, and secretly said in his heart: "This little evil star is still too young after all, grandpa has cultivated a karmic body, and one day grandpa will devour you, the damn Lin Ziyun." ”
Lin Ziyun seemed to see through the thoughts in his heart, threw Zhang Wenyuan a jade slip, and said lightly: "This is a soul contract, you read it once, and when you learn it, take out a copy of your soul light and sign this oath." ”
Zhang Wenyuan opened the jade slip and made sure that there was no problem, and what was recorded on it was the simplest soul contract. He smiled and said in his heart: "Young man is so conceited, since you look down on me Zhang Wenyuan so much, I won't be polite to you." Such a simple soul contract can't restrain my karmic body, and when the time comes, grandpa must break your little evil star into ten thousand pieces, no, grandpa, I will refine this little evil star into my slave, haha......"
A sneer flashed on Lin Ziyun's face, he reached out and took the soul light handed by Zhang Wenyuan, pinched his fingers, and after reciting a complicated spell, he returned it to Zhang Wenyuan.
Looking at Zhang Wenyuan's relieved look, Lin Ziyun sneered in his heart: "Sure enough, he is a natural rebel, and this person will definitely turn against me in the future." Zhang Wenyuan, Zhang Wenyuan, it depends on whether you have the guts!" It turned out that Lin Ziyun deliberately signed such a simple contract just to tell Zhang Wenyuan that all this was in his hands, if Zhang Wenyuan didn't know what to do, let him understand what it meant to be incompetent.
Lin Ziyun secretly used the secret method of soul restraint in the Jiuhua Immortal Sutra to secretly manipulate Zhang Wenyuan's soul light, as long as this person betrayed, his soul would be scattered.
Lin Ziyun touched his nose and said in his heart: "It's a pity that I didn't get the Hundred Forbidden Spirits, if there is this prohibition, it will be foolproof." "The Hundred Forbidden Spirits are the magic powers of Yun Lanze, Lin Ziyun's clone, and they are the forbidden and peerless knowledge contained in the world.
Lin Ziyun stepped into the ancient tower, and Zhang Wenyuan stood on top of the Colorful Immortal Sword and followed Lin Ziyun into it.
Stillness is the kind of stillness of a pool of stagnant water, where it seems that even the world is still. Lin Ziyun's footsteps were extremely noisy, the echo of the footsteps continued, Lin Ziyun used the four poles of the heavenly spiritual eyes, and everything in front of him was clearly revealed.
In front of him were cell cells, each with a skeleton. Lin Ziyun's heart was shaken, and the people of the seventy-two sects of the Immortal Dao actually died tragically in the Demon Moon Tower. He couldn't resist stepping forward and opening the first cell, which was in disrepair and stained with iron. The magic power of the spell is immense, but it cannot withstand the wear and tear of time, and everything here is calm, and it has dissipated in death, like clouds of smoke, like withered grass and rotting into dust.
Lin Ziyun looked up at the ancient characters engraved on the cell, and only felt sad and mournful.
"Bailing Sect!" In this cell, the disciples of Bailing Sect were imprisoned, and Lin Ziyun was so emotional that he couldn't help but want to cry. There was a pile of dry bones in the cell, and the bones were so white that it was impossible to distinguish the identity of the owner.
Lin Ziyun's mind couldn't help but think of Murong Xue of the Bailing Sect, the woman who was as beautiful as a snowflake.
Lin Ziyun let out a breath of turbid air and stepped into the cell. In his cell, he found a deep stab on the white bone's chest, the wound that had killed him. Lin Ziyun sighed: "Is it a knife?"
Zhang Wenyuan showed a gloomy face and said coldly: "No, if it was a knife, these people would have no scum left." ”
Lin Ziyun's eyes were cold, and Zhang Wenyuan was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak anymore. Lin Ziyun heard Zhang Wenyuan say that the West Sea Demon Cultivator imprisoned the people of the Seventy-two Immortal Dao Sects back then in order to collect the spells of the Immortal Dao Sect, why didn't there be any trace here?
Lin Ziyun then saw the words "Tianjia Sect", "Cloud Hidden Sect", and "Mingjing Sect" in the first layer...... He felt sad in his heart, and he only felt that these demons were extremely hateful. Although he hated devourers in his life, he did not expect these devourers to be so vicious and do such a terrible thing.
Zhang Wenyuan suddenly spoke up and said, "Master, are you looking for the spells of the Seventy-two Sects of the Immortal Dao?"