Chapter Eighty-Eight: Bringing the Tower Out

Emperor Zhou's gaze swept over Lin Jue's body without a trace, and then nodded secretly. The master of the pen www.biquge.info Pavilion had a secret conversation with him, and he also brought a young man surnamed Lin, his name was Lin Momo.

When Emperor Zhou first saw Lin Momo, Lin Momo had already turned into a true demon. He has fleshy wings on his back, a brown body, a single horn on his head, a long nose and ears, and a thin body. None of this is important, the important thing is that Lin Momo heard the voice of Feng Hai, no, now called Haiyuan, it became so.

And, he, Lin Jue, was born in Fenghai and was in the same village as Lin Momo.

One is a true demon, and the other is the atavistic bloodline of the ancient city of Yujia, no matter how you look at it, it's not simple.

So, Emperor Zhou glanced at Lin Jue again.

"How did Lin Jue become a soldier of the Tiger General Battalion!" Yuan Shengge stood up and said.

On the 36 platforms, in addition to the 20 kings or their representatives, there are also some important sects, Taoist systems, and temples. Yuan Mu Zhai occupies a seat of his own and is located in the third column.

"Singing, no noise!" The old man beside Yuan Shengge stopped.

Yuan Shengge knew that he couldn't mess around at this time, so he had to sit down again, his expression was much more serious than just now.

"The four of you are all the best of the four battalions, and they all have to be recommended by the commanders of the four battalions, and now the four of you are competing on behalf of each battalion. The first place winner will be rewarded with three blood lotus red seeds, a volume of ground-level martial arts, and 1,000 points for the battalion. As soon as Emperor Zhou finished speaking, the whole square boiled.

Blood Lotus Red Seed, one is enough to make people crazy, let alone three. As we all know, the strength of blood is very important, and it will have a special color, form and function at each stage. For example, in the rising stage, the appearance of the force blood is pale yellow, but the inside is still red. Because, the power of qi and blood is insufficient! The ferryman was scared, Yan, and Brother Guan looked at Sister Zhang

With the increase of cultivation, the power of qi and blood gradually increased, and the bloodline talent strengthened. The color of the power blood will change to dark copper, copper, pale gold, gold, and finally extreme sublimation, in order to be purple.

Blood Lotus Red Seed can greatly increase the power of qi and blood, and the blood talent can be improved. Improve one's spiritual qualifications and endpoints!

Not to mention the ground-level martial arts, the few are pitiful, even if they are inferior, as long as they appear in the auction hall, they will set off a bloody storm. Camp points are what all camps want, because each camp occupies a secret realm, and the use of these secret realms consumes points.

Over the years, the Tiger General Battalion has not participated in any support and tasks to earn points, and it will cost a lot of points every year just to occupy the White Tiger Secret Realm, let alone use it.

Emperor Zhou slowly pressed his hands, signaled everyone to be quiet, and said: "Second place, two blood lotus red seeds, a volume of Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, and the camp where it is located, will be rewarded with 800 points." The third place will be rewarded with a blood lotus red son, a volume of Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts, and 600 points will be awarded to the camp where it is located. The fourth place will be rewarded with a volume of Xuan-level low-grade martial arts, and the camp will be rewarded with 300 points. ”

These rewards can be described as very rich, and it is obvious that Emperor Zhou is suspected of taking care of the tiger general battalion, because in previous years, there were at least 5 people in each battalion, but now, it has been reduced to only one.

"Enlightenment!" Emperor Zhou stood up from the platform and opened his lips lightly.

Thundered!

In the school field, which was originally extremely smooth, at this time, a series of bluestone blocks broke out of the ground from the bottom, and finally turned into an eighty-one-story tower.

At each floor of the tower, there are raised corners, which are almost the same as lotus stems.

"Get the tower out!"

"What is a tower?"

"The tower, also known as the Yellow Lotus Tower, is transformed by the stem of the Yellow Lotus. Each of these floors has a different encounter, and it seems that Emperor Zhou wants to use the tower to choose the winner! ”

The people of the four battalions almost all knew how to control the tower, so they were talking to each other.

When Zhu Wenyou saw that the tower had been raised, he ran straight into the gate of the tower and disappeared in front of everyone.

In less than a moment, Zhu Wenyou climbed to the tenth floor, the fifteenth floor, and the twentieth floor, before slowly stopping.

Xuan Tianren raised his head and saw that Zhu Wenyou had already risen twenty-two floors, so he couldn't wait to run into the tower, the rise speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was only a few floors behind Zhu Wenyou.

Now on the stage, only Lin Jue and Qingjin are left. Qingji turned around and blocked everyone's sight, and then a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and Qingji said to Lin Jue: "Enter the training ground, and we'll talk about it." ”

Lin Jue glanced at the bruises carefully a few times, but did not speak. His gaze was cold, because Lin Jue felt the killing intent of the blue mark. Lin Jue snorted, and walked towards the tower, entering through the tower gate on the ground floor. And the bruises smiled and followed.

Outside the tower, there is a huge bluestone, and on the bluestone, the height of several people is recorded. In just a few minutes, Zhu Wenyou is still ranked first, and he is currently on the thirtieth floor. Xuan Tianren is on the twenty-eighth floor, the twenty-first layer of green marks, and the ninth layer of Lin Jue.

Moreover, the number of layers of the others was still increasing, but Lin never moved.

"This is the level of the Tiger General Battalion? If you change me, you won't just go to the ninth floor! ”

"It's not worthy of the name, this is the talented people of the fourth battalion? It's ridiculous. ”

"Zhu Wenyou of the Vermilion Bird Camp is a female streamer, and now she is forty floors! Looking at the ninth layer of Lin Juecai in the Tiger General Camp, compared to the two, the Tiger General Camp is simply a-like existence. ”

Everyone was talking, if it weren't for the imperial guards watching from the side, maybe someone would have thrown eggs to show their dissatisfaction.

The outside world has already turned the world upside down, but the person concerned, Lin Jue, is still like this. He felt the mural on the side of the tower, and he was very shocked.

There is only one mural on the ninth floor, which depicts a man raising his sword and eyebrows, stabbing horizontally, which is very simple. However, just like this, Lin Jue did fall into an epiphany. After a long time, he opened his eyes, pulled out the sword on his back, and stabbed forward with a sword, the sword was silent, but the tip of the sword was wrapped in a small circle of white spots, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see clearly.

After the sword entered the tower wall for three minutes, it was no longer advancing, and Lin Jue's eyes were very bright and said: "Sword momentum!" ”

The wall of the tower was extremely hard, let alone poking a hole in it, but Lin Jue did it, all because he had watched the murals on the sixth floor and learned the sword momentum of this layer to be so powerful.

Thinking of this, Lin Jue was impatiently excited, continued to climb the tower, and finally stopped at the eighteenth floor.

There is also only one mural on the eighteenth floor, and there is a sword on the mural, which is a broken sword, and the broken sword is stuck in a stone.

Lin Jue stared intently, the still mural actually moved, the stone burst automatically, and the scattered stones instantly poured into Lin Jue's sea of knowledge, Lin Jue only felt dizzy, and finally couldn't help it, took a few steps back, and spit out a mouthful of blood, which was a little better.

"Sword intent, it turned out to be sword intent!" Lin Jue didn't care about the blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of excitement.

So Lin Jue clenched his fists, looked up at the upper staircase leading to the tower, and muttered: "Could it be that the Nine Nine Eighty-One General Tower is a sword trick!" ”