The sound of clanging came in from outside the window, and even if the earbuds were plugged, Lu Jiumei was still so noisy that he couldn't sleep.

She couldn't complain, it would still be afternoon, the archives of the mahout were still in a hurry, and the salary thief who was huddled in the dormitory of the mahout to take a nap would care.

Since being attacked as a vampire at the East Side cargo station, she has only been home a handful of times, and she is afraid to spend the night at home. The excuse is that he is busy with work, but he is actually afraid of being detected by his family. Although the mahout is not a place where you can relax your vigilance, the dormitory is too comfortable and the canteen is too convenient, so she simply lives here.

It would be nice if he hadn't become a vampire and hadn't been coerced into the Secret Hand Blood Tower by Wang Invincible. You can focus on taking care of all kinds of strange cases.,The top boss is a handsome guy who is too beautiful to talk.,You can be eye-catching, but the famous grass has a master, so you won't be troubled.。 Life is still so monotonous and boring but very regular, you don't have to think about what the future holds.

Now it's completely different, she has a lot of power. She didn't have an idea of how powerful it was, but when the Hundred Flowers Temple of the Endless Palace extracted the vitality of Beishan, she only felt that Beishan was as weak as a mouse...... No, ants, there is not the slightest room for resistance. It's a great pleasure to use this power, but it's a nightmare at night. Killing pseudo-demons in the gray realm can make her feel at ease a little, but the kind of thing that condenses the soul to suppress the power of vampires is cold and makes her very uncomfortable.

The world was originally static and picturesque, but now it seems to be buried in the cold and damp underground, only the light of Wang Wushu shines in front, so that she will not despair of the whole world.

What would I do if that light dissipated?

Lu Jiumei was lying on the bed, staring at the roof beam with blank eyes. This question like a detonator fuse sneered in my heart, and I didn't know when it would explode.

She rubbed the metal disc attached to her heart, regretting that she didn't follow Wang Wushu in. I should have fought for it before, even if I just watched it from under the tower, at least I could see the results for the first time.

Her heart gradually became hot, she laughed at herself, she really wanted to go in but no one stopped her, she was obviously cowardly and retreated...... Wait, it's not the heart that's hot, it's the scales of chaos that are hot!

Lu Jiumei let out a low breath and pulled out the disc, his heart was already burning with pain, and he seemed to smell the faint smell of meat. She lifted her collar, her unrestrained chest stood high, and half a circle of purple-red scars were printed on the mountainside.

She didn't care about the scars, and hurried to check the disc. The mirror-like surface was foggy, and the soft white light flickered and circulated in the mist, as if it was leading directly to the gray realm.

"Especially you," Lu Jiumei remembered Wang Wuyi's explanation, "Your connection with the Dark Hand Blood Tower is still very shallow, even if something goes wrong, you won't be affected too much." So don't worry about any changes in the Darkhand Blood Tower, as long as I don't inform you, you don't go in. If you haven't heard from me, you can go find other Chaos Scales and borrow other magic towers to continue your cultivation. ”

"You're done, and the light is gone. ”

Lu Jiumei muttered in a low voice, condensed his consciousness, and threw himself into the disc. "Don't blame me for being disobedient, I just want someone to light that light in front of me so I can keep going. ”

..................

The whole space becomes chaotic and flickering, and strange scenes are painted from time to time like a map error. There are mountains and forests, pavilions and pavilions, and there are faint layers of buildings, twisted and floating like a mirage.

The rapidly refreshed texture is printed with dense palm prints of various colors, which are the magic stones left in the tower by the people under the tower. But it quickly crumbled, and the palm prints dissipated in an instant, all of which turned into black ash and fell like snowflakes.

Black Ash avoided the humanoid torch of Gaode and fell towards the depths that seemed to be a netherworld, but Gaode had the feeling that his feet were becoming more and more grounded.

At this time, Gao De was still surprised, he burned so many Tari people, why didn't he leave anything, could it be that including Chu Niangzi, all the Tari people were actually just illusions, and had no real souls?

As he was talking, Gao De noticed that countless gray filaments of light were swimming in the black and gray snow, because they were too small and dim, and they had just ignored them.

He quickly stretched out his perceptual capture, and a series of "+3", "+5", and "+7" flashed out of his field of vision. He didn't catch the remnant soul, these filaments of light were the same as the remnant soul of Yisida in the Black Shark, only the so-called free energy remained.

A good harvest......

In a matter of moments, Gao De had fished out more than two thousand free energy, which was enough to make up for the consumption of the Blood Demon Foot Pawn figure. However, he still has some regrets, it is all free energy, and there is not a wisp of remnant soul that can pinch the figure. Chu Niangzi also turned into one of those countless numbers, and there was nothing left.

After the loot was fished, the shackles between the figure and consciousness were completely dissipated, and the magic tower was completely burned down. Gao De also had a clear understanding and completely understood what the so-called "Tari people" were all about.

In reality, the fusion of consciousness and real flesh and blood is the first layer, the fusion of consciousness and the demonic body condensed by the power of the demon in the gray realm is the second layer, and the remaining consciousness in the magic tower is the third layer.

To be precise, the consciousness in the Magic Tower does not exist independently, but is one with the Magic Tower. These tower people used magic stones to seal their souls in the tower, and in the tower that seemed empty and empty to him, there were landscapes, high-rise mansions and even bustling markets for these tower people.

Compared with AutoNavi's previous life, the gray realm is like a virtual network, but it is private rather than public. Inside the magic tower is a further pure consciousness space, but the consciousness that exists here is not 0 and 1, but ghosts that have not been completely eroded by the power of demons.

The tall magic tower in the center of the valley has been burned into black snow by the raging white flames, and the originally dim valley seems to be reflected by the sun, as bright as day. Through the white flames, Gao De saw countless magic circles in the valley for demons to enter and exit, and the huge centipede monsters above the valley were still hovering.

The magic circle lit with different magic lights was flickering violently, and from time to time there were demon figures, which should have sensed the anomaly in the gray realm and ran in to see the situation. But soon their figures disappeared again, perhaps frightened, or the bright light brought by the white flame was a violent injury to them.

The centipede monsters above the valley became extremely irritable, and several of them rushed down, trying to penetrate the white flames to attack Gaode. But before they could touch the white flames, the centipede legs or tentacles burned like dry wood. These tamed special pseudo-demons howled violently in the air, shaking out flames and smacking the other monsters, and the sky above the valley, and even the huge spiked jungle around the valley burned.

It's okay, you don't have to burn it.

Gao De said this to himself, but when he reined in his "wick", he was terrified to find that the white flame had no tendency to weaken at all!

It's not good, his purpose is just to burn down the magic tower, not to burn down this gray realm!

What's going on now?

Gao De suddenly realized that he had poked a big hole, which was not a metaphor, but a literal sense.

The Ming Taizu opened the country, collected the world's heaven and earth furnace, and created the seat of Sheji, which is the only entrance to the present world directly from chaos. Other than that, Chaos no longer has a direct passage into the present world. For thousands of years, the goal of countless evil forces has been to create another channel for chaos to enter the present world, but even in the Jingling Rebellion, all they can do is open the passage between the gray realm and the present world, and the chaotic power that has poured into the present world has been precipitated and has no vitality. Compared to the harm of chaos entering the present world from mortal souls, the "cost performance" is really too low.

Now that he had destroyed a magic tower with a mortal soul fire that was no different from the Ming Emperor, the chaotic power in this gray realm was naturally suppressed by him. But when he burned, the "chaos pressure" in the gray realm became weaker, and for the chaos above the gray realm, it became an eye of the storm. An even more violent chaotic force surged over, and ignited an even more violent mortal fire, and if it continued to develop, wouldn't this place be the second seat of the Society?

"Wo Ri is not going to become the vice emperor of the Ming Dynasty?"

Gao De could have pulled out his consciousness and walked away, allowing the Blood Demon Foot Pawn figure to burn here. But even if you add all the free energy you just got to the figure, it won't last a few days. The figure is connected to his soul, and when the figure is burned out, maybe his soul will have to be pulled in and burned, where can he withstand the burn?

We have to figure it out now......

Gao De thought anxiously, and suddenly felt that something was wrong under his feet.

..................

On the sea of clouds formed by the convergence of the four-colored magic light, the cloud level was lowered a lot, and between the exposed mountain rocks and vegetation, there were even portholes and even cannon doors. The Torturers hung slings against the mountain wall, smashing into the obsidian-like rock formations, revealing the shimmering gray and white metal planks.

The top of this mountain above the sea of clouds turned out to be a huge ship, different from the straight, rectangular and square style of Bato, this huge ship has a pointed head and tail and a round belly, and looks like a giant turtle in the overlook. The ruined temple that stood on the top of the hill was in the center of the turtle's back.

Some of them were working, and the other was resting on the edge of the mountain wall.

"It's really rare......"

Xiao Maomi, the leader of the Ming Dynasty's temple and tomb guard, and the leader of the Holy Mountain's Xingtian, looked down at the sea of clouds, and was still a little incredulous, "After more than sixty years here, it's the first time I've seen the Sea of Chaos descend so much, and the cannon doors of our guns are exposed. ”

"This is the result of Mo Li's ascension to the throne," the deputy company commander said, "She has withstood the tides of chaos several times, and the tide of chaos has naturally receded, and in the next few decades or even hundreds of years, we may not be useful." ”

"I hope so," Xiao Maomi looked up at the sky again, "but I always feel that things are not so simple, huh......"

Above his head was a void impregnated with four-colored demonic light, and there was no movement, but Xiao Maomi seemed to see something.

"Was it me dazzled?" Xiao Maomi muttered, "I seemed to see a ...... just now Stars?"

The deputy company commander followed and looked up, looking around with wide eyes, but found nothing.

"Old Xiao, you have to rest well," he was both teasing and concerned: "Go out and breathe a sigh of relief, this is pure chaos." When no one is sitting on the throne of the shrine, the sword of Taia can only protect the throne of the shrine. Our souls are also burning, smaller than a little spark, but always wearing out, and you've been here too long. ”

"Are you saying that my eyes are old and dizzy?" Xiao Maomi was dissatisfied, and smashed his fist on the shoulder armor of the deputy company commander: "Go to practice, see who can't see who can't see it!"

"What about the stars?" the deputy company commander would not be easily diverted by him, "Who was talking about seeing the stars just now?" ”

He shouted at Xingtian nearby: "Hey, just now the company commander said that he saw the stars, you help him find them!"

The Xingtian laughed, some said that the company commander was daydreaming, and some said that there were stars when they took a fist.

"Come on, I'll let you see the stars!" Xiao Maomi gritted his teeth and pulled up the deputy company commander, ready to dry.

When he walked to the temple, he still looked up at the sky again.

"I really saw it just now......"

..................

Gao De felt that something was wrong under his feet, and the originally solid floor became soft.

"I'm sorry,"

A female voice came from under his feet, because he had just heard it, and Gao De trembled.

"Can you stand somewhere else?" said the female voice, "You have stepped on my stomach, and your legs have become so weak that I can't stand up at all." ”

Chu Niangzi!

Gao De looked down and saw that the base of the tower, which had been like an obsidian floor, had been shattered, and a fair and beautiful face was squeezed out of the rubble. It was as if he had stepped on a coffin board, and his foot was right on the other man's abdomen.

Gao De subconsciously moved his foot, but he still maintained a trace of consciousness and did not jump away completely. This tower base is the core of the magic tower, and he only burned down the magic tower when he stood here. If the magic tower hadn't completely collapsed, would this Chu lady turn over and fight back?

The question is, what is the current Chu Niangzi...... Stuff?

Looking at Mrs. Chu, who was dressed in a red dress but did not wear a hijab, as if she was still a girl in ancient times, got up, Gao De was full of questions.

"What the hell are you...... Stuff?"

Chu Niangzi stood up straight, exhaled rather humanely, and then stared at Gao De and asked the same question.

"Each other," Gao De was quite unpolite: "Are you Chu Niangzi? Do you remember what happened just now? Don't tell me you didn't know anything when you woke up just now." ”

He tried to extract his perception and enter the transcendent vision, but the fireworks were too bright, and his eyes were full of white light, and he couldn't see clearly.

"I'm Zhu Youchu," Chu Niangzi leaned sideways, and her light but reserved tone was three points like Xiaoli, "Lord Daming, the adopted daughter of the Empress Dowager Zhaojing." What Chu Niangzi, that must not be me. With my identity, how can people call me by my maiden name like that? ”

The next moment she was furious: "What are you doing!?"

"It's not a demon shell......

Gao De got him a sledgehammer from Chu Niangzi...... No, Zhu Youchu moved his head away. It was physical, but it didn't burn, and the white flames on the sledgehammer had no effect on her.

"It looks like you have a lot of questions, and so do I," Zhu Youchu didn't care about his rudeness, and pointed beyond the white flame, which was the demon magic circle at the edge of the valley, "What are those guys calling Boss Wang, is that you?"

Gao De looked at it in a blink of an eye, hissed a big breath of cool air, and the white flame on his body swelled again.

It's Li Rongniang, Lu Jiumei, Old Man Xiahou, and Pang Yang and his wife!

How could these guys be stupid enough to run into the ashes at such a time......