Chapter 239: Enter the Tower

"Hehe, I can't hide anything from fellow Daoists. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info is not afraid of Taoist jokes, Senior Brother Chu Qiu is the half-brother under the next. It's just that the two of us usually call each other brothers, and I haven't explained this to anyone. Chu Lin touched his nose and said a little unnaturally.

"Really? Hehe, it seems that Chu Daoyou's family background is illustrious, and he can actually train both Daoyou brothers to be masters in the middle stage of foundation building. Presumably, the Chu family is also a big force in the Blood Curse Gate. Jiang Qin said.

"Even if I don't say you, I think it's pretty clear. Yes, my father is Chu Xiao, one of the core elders of the Blood Curse Sect. But my two brothers are not very popular, it's just that the specific reasons are inconvenient to say, and Taoist friends don't have to worry that I will use my power to suppress people and take advantage of Taoist friends, and the power of Taoist sticks is still very clear. Chu Lin said.

"Then don't say much, let's talk about the situation in the tower carefully." Jiang Qin glanced at Chu Lin and said.

"It's natural, this tower looks like it's divided into seven or eight floors, but in fact there's only one space inside." Speaking of this, Chu Lin sighed, and then continued with some yearning: "I don't know how those ancient cultivators managed to open up a separate space in the spirit weapon, it's a pity that my descendants didn't inherit such a great magical power, alas..."

In Chu Lin's constant sighs, Jiang Qin learned about the situation in the tower.

It turns out that this tower has no other formation except for the formation to prevent the ghost and resentment in the tower from escaping, and the tower itself will not pose a danger. However, this tower has been closed since ancient times, and it is full of ghosts and grievances formed by tens of thousands of monks, and it is inevitable that some ghosts will be generated, which is why this tower has become so dangerous.

According to Chu Lin, he was besieged by several quasi-ghost generals when he went deep into the tower, and he escaped without being defeated. As for why he continued to flee after leaving the tower, Chu Lin didn't say, and Jiang Qin didn't ask.

"In this way, let's enter the tower after a stick of incense, and Taoist friends will meditate and breathe first." Jiang Qin said lightly.

"According to what the Taoist said, then I will go to pranayama first. Friends, please. After Chu Lin finished speaking, he clasped his fists, walked to the exit and sat down cross-legged, and meditated.

"Ghost Luo, if you don't have what you said in the tower, I don't need to say what will happen to you." Jiang Qin's eyes wandered around aimlessly, and at the same time, he whispered to Ghost Luo in his heart.

"Don't worry, Uncle Ben won't joke with his own life. But Jiang boy, you have to be careful of the one surnamed Chu, the aura on his body is a little strange, he is obviously a monk but has the breath of a living corpse, it seems that you natives in the remote places still have some doorways. Ghost replied with a big grin.

"I don't need you to say this, I know it. I'll find a chance to let you out after you enter the tower, and you get that thing as soon as possible, and then we'll have fun with this so-called 'Chu Lin' Dao." Jiang Qin said coldly.

Just as Jiang Qin and Ghost Luo were transmitting the news, Chu Lin's sleeve robe, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, moved slightly, and then his eyes opened slightly, and he glanced at the bone tower feverishly.

"It seems that Daoist friends have finished pranayama, let's enter the tower." Jiang Qin put his hands behind his back and said.

Chu Lin was startled at first when he heard Jiang Qin's words, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze and stood up. It's just that he has a little more jealousy of Jiang Qin in his heart, and he asked himself that his movements were very slight, but he didn't expect to be noticed by Jiang Qin.

After carefully explaining to Ye Siyun, Jiang Qin followed Chu Lin into the tower.

Upon entering the tower, there is a misty wasteland, and visibility is less than three feet. These mist are not ghosts or resentments, they seem to be just ordinary water vapor, but they do have the strange effect of isolating the divine sense. With the strength of Jiang Qin's divine sense, it was only about ten zhang deep into the mist, and it was blurry further away.

It was different from what Jiang Qin had imagined, they did not encounter groups of ghosts, and the tower was not overflowing with ghosts, but on the contrary, there were more aura.

Looking at the scorched withered grass under his feet, Jiang Qin had the illusion that he was in a wasteland somewhere outside. Gu Xiu's methods have to be admired.

"Jiang Daoyou is slow, there is a double-pupiled finch here, this bird naturally likes places with abundant spiritual energy, and it is best to use it to find the place of Tibetan Dan at this time." After Chu Lin finished speaking, he patted his waist and released a palm-sized yellow bird.

The bird doesn't look any different from a normal chickadee, except that it has two pupils in its small eye sockets, which makes it feel weird by two.

With a sharp roar from Chu Lin's mouth, the double-pupiled finch first raised his neck and chirped softly, and then flew quickly in a certain direction in the mist.

Seeing this, Jiang Qin and the others hurriedly raised their body methods and followed.

Half an hour later, Chu Lin stopped Jiang Qin with an ugly face.

"But what happened to that two-eyed finch?" Jiang Qin asked when he saw this.

"Yes, just now I suddenly lost contact with it. Although the cultivation of the double-pupil finch is not high, it is extremely fast, so that it can not even send a warning, and the cultivation of the ghost in front of it is at least above the foundation building period, I don't know what your friends will do. Chu Lin said.

"Since there is no existence above the Jindan stage in the entire wasteland, let's just fight it." After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he took out the flying sword and walked forward.

"Haha! Daoyou is really a master of art and bold. In this way, in the next action, I will rely more on Taoist friends. Chu Lin laughed and took out a handful of floating dust and followed.

Jiang Qin ignored Chu Lin's compliment, the reason why he rushed forward so aggressively was because his divine sense had already seen everything that happened in front of him carefully, including how the double-pupiled finch was eaten. Otherwise, he wouldn't mind letting Chu Lin explore the path first.

A moment later, a graceful figure blocked the way of the two.

"The two Taoist friends stayed, and the concubine was Hongluo, so this room is polite." The woman said delicately.

"Fellow Daoist? When did your ghost cultivator start talking to me and other monks? Chu Lin sneered.

"Don't misunderstand, the concubine has no malice. The concubine was originally a disciple of Shenglingmen. The last time the wasteland was opened, I entered this tower by chance, but I was not good at cultivation and was trapped here. Although there is no danger here, our monk's longevity is limited, and it is not a way to continue in the long run. Fortunately, when the concubine was wandering outside, she got a book of ghost cultivation exercises, so she gave up her body and became like this. Hong Luo glanced down at his somewhat empty body in disappointment, and said.

"Humph! Do you think we'll believe you if you say that? The spirit bird I released earlier was killed by you! Chu Lin snorted coldly and was about to sacrifice the spirit weapon.

"Don't get me wrong! The concubine was just staying alone for too long, and only then did she see that the little guy was happy for a while and took it away, and it didn't hurt his life. Since the Taoist friend understood the concubine body because of this misunderstanding, the concubine body was returned to the Taoist friend. After Hong Luo finished speaking, he raised his sleeve robe and released a little yellow guy, which was the double-pupiled sparrow.

This little guy seemed to be frightened after being caught by Hong Luo, and as soon as he came out, he desperately instigated his wings to fly towards Chu Lin.

Chu Lin saw that Hong Luo suddenly raised his hand thinking that she was going to attack him, and subconsciously raised the floating dust in his hand, but after seeing that familiar figure, he was a little relieved, and raised his hand to recall his spirit bird.

At this moment, Jiang Qin said lazily, "If I were a fellow Daoist, I wouldn't do this." ā€

"What does this mean, Daoyou, you can still recognize it under your own spirit bird, it's... Not good! ā€

"Boom" Before Chu Lin finished speaking, the body of the double-pupiled sparrow quickly exploded, and at the same time, a trace of black light surged at the moment of the explosion and shot into Chu Lin's chest.

"Ah, Yin Soul Gu? You slut dare... Dare..."Chu Lin didn't finish speaking, and his breath quickly withered until it disappeared.

"Giggles! It's so boring to kill one so easily. I hope you can play with me for a long time, if you can make me have fun, before eating your whole body essence and blood, the concubine body doesn't mind having sex with Taoist friends. Daoyou is still a child, it's too wasteful to die like this, so let my sister help you. Seeing that Chu Lin's aura had disappeared, Hong Luo turned his head and said to Jiang Qin seductively.

Jiang Qin listened to Hong Luo's flirtatious words expressionlessly, neither annoyed nor sacrificed a spiritual weapon to defend, but stepped forward and glanced at Chu Lin's corpse. Previously, he had distanced himself when he reminded Chu Lin, so he was not affected by the explosion.

"If you plan to continue to pretend to be dead, turn your head and leave, and stop what you said before." Jiang Qin looked at Chu Lin who fell to the ground and said.

Jiang Qin's voice fell for a long time, and Chu Lin's corpse did not react, and it seemed that it had really lost its vitality.

"Haha, what nonsense are you talking about! I've never seen a Foundation Building Stage monk fall into the Yin Soul Gu and not die. Could it be that you are frightened and confused by the deity? Hong Luo said with a laugh.

"Humph!" I don't know if he was angered by Hong Luo's ridicule, or angry with Chu Lin who was lying on the ground, Jiang Qin snorted coldly and flicked his sleeve robe, and the flying sword hidden in his sleeve arrived in front of Chu Lin's neck in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Jiang Qin's flying sword was about to cut off Chu Lin's head, Chu Lin, who was originally motionless, curled up and dodged the attacking flying sword.

"Don't be angry, you are confused for a while, and you don't mean to be on the wall. In order to make up for my mistakes, this ghost thing will be handed over to me to deal with, and Daoyou will just sweep the formation on the side. Chu Lin said with a smile on his face.

Judging from the previous sword, Chu Lin knew that Jiang Qin had murderous intentions towards him, and he didn't want to fall out with Jiang Qin at this time, so he took the initiative to take over this drudgery.

However, he was also very surprised that Jiang Qin could see through his disguise, you must know that with the cultivation of the late stage of the Red Luo Foundation Building, he didn't see that he was pretending to be dead, could it be that this person actually had the strength comparable to the Jindan period? This is something that Chu Lin didn't believe in at all.

"Maybe this person has cultivated some kind of special exercises, or maybe it's blind." Chu Lin thought secretly in his heart.