Spirit Tower!

Slightly closing his eyes, the sleepy Mukong suddenly opened his eyes.

"What is this?"

He looked into the depths of the Spirit Tower in shock.

"You can't be wrong, that fluctuation is from the ninth!"

"Who is it?"

"Who the hell is it that can actually reach the ninth level?"

Mu Kong's heart was shocked.

Although he was an elder guarding the Spirit Tower, he could only go to the seventh level of the Spirit Tower.

As for the eighth, he had tried.

It's a pity that with his ability, he can't resist that terrifying power at all.

In the entire Haotian Mansion, only three people could enter.

These three people are the Yuan Zun of the Spiritual Academy, the Yuan Zun of the Heavenly Academy, and the Supreme Mansion Xuan.

They are also known as the Three Statues.

They are Lingzun, Tianzun, and Fuzun!

The government is the strongest.

And Lingzun and Tianzun are Zhang Xuan's disciples.

"Who could it be?"

Mukong looked into the depths in horror.

Faces appeared in his mind.

In the end, only one person did not show up.

That person did not leave the spiritual pagoda, so he must have entered the deepest depths.

"Is that him?"

Mukong thought of the young man with a warm smile but a hint of the aura of a superior person.

The boy gave him strange feelings.

In his eyes, he was able to see the whole world.

This is a strange teenager.

"No, I want to report to the Mansion Master!"

Mukong was going to go up to Cangming Mountain and report to Zhang Xuan.

Suddenly, however, he paused.

"Yes, Lord Mansion!"

Mukong seemed to be talking to himself, but his expression was extremely respectful.

He returned to his post.

It's just that there are waves in his heart.

That young man seems to have been noticed by the lord of the mansion for a long time.

The top of the Immortal Mountain!

A man wearing a Confucian shirt with an elegant temperament stood proudly.

The cold wind is cold, the clothes are fluttering, and the dust is like a fairy.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes like swords, as if he wanted to cut through the heavens and the earth.

When he lowered his eyebrows, the whole world surrendered to his feet.

"He's coming!"

He whispered to the sky.

His voice was soft, drowned in the howling of the wind.

No one knew who he was talking to.

"He's too weak, do you want me to help?"

He spoke again.

In this way, it seems to ask the heavens.

There was just no reply.

"Yes, I don't meddle in his affairs!"

He nodded slightly.

It's just that there is doubt in his eyes: "Senior, who is he, who is worth waiting here for hundreds of years?"

At this moment, the void rippled in circles.

A voice rang out.

"I've been waiting for him for 10,000 years!"

"As long as he can return, even if it is worth thousands of years!"

The vicissitudes of life that the voice can't say.

In the midst of this voice, there is endless anticipation.

He was shocked to hear this.

He couldn't believe it.

What is the identity of this teenager?

Why did you make your predecessors wait for 10,000 years?

Could it be that he was once reincarnated by some great man 10,000 years ago?

In all probability.

"Senior, if that's the case, you should even more protect—"

He said hurriedly.

Since it is an important person, it should be protected.

"No, you don't!"

"He's stronger than you think!"

"He was able to solve all the problems, even if it cost him, but it was worth it. ”

The words fell, and the ripples of the void calmed down.

The man was gone.

And he stood on the top of Cangming Mountain for a long time and couldn't be calm.

He founded Cangming Mountain, not for edification.

He only guarded the lotus flower in the mountain and waited for the arrival of his master.

......

Inside the Spirit Tower!

There were fluctuations in Mo Xiyan's quiet room.

That's a sign of a breakthrough.

It didn't take long for Mo Xiyan's aura to reach the Seven Heavens of the Spirit Journey Realm!

Breaking through, she walked out of the ashram.

Her eyes couldn't help but look at Ye Wuchen's quiet room.

Mo Xiyan was stunned.

"Where's the husband?"

She was a little strange, why Ye Wuchen was gone.

Is it out of customs?

Maybe it's possible, after all, Ye Wuchen's physique is slightly worse.

Breaking through two at once is already the limit.

And she can break through again.

"Sister-in-law!"

At this time, Jian Chen walked out of the quiet room.

He was polishing his state of mind and comprehending the way of the sword.

"Sister-in-law, this is what the boss asked me to hand over to you. ”

Jianchen handed the ring to Mo Xiyan and said, "The boss went deeper and said that there was an opportunity for him below. ”

"What!"

Hearing this, Mo Xiyan was taken aback.

She immediately became worried, this was extremely dangerous.

However, she quickly reacted.

Good luck?

She looked at Jianchen: "What chance?"

"I don't know. ”

Jianchen shook his head lightly: "The boss didn't say anything, he just said that he didn't know when he would be out of the customs, let me hand over the ring to you!"

Hearing this, Mo Xiyan was a lot more relieved.

I'm just still worried.

Mo Xiyan frowned and looked into the depths.

What kind of chance?

She couldn't guess.

Mo Xiyan took the ring, she understood what Ye Wuchen meant.

Ye Wuchen asked him to use the resources in the ring to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

Maybe it's for the ancient road.

"Let's continue cultivating!"

Mo Xiyan said to Jian Chen, and she returned to the quiet room.

He began to sprint to the eighth weight with all his might!

Time passes quickly in cultivation.

A week has passed in the blink of an eye.

Mo Xiyan successfully broke through to the Eight Heavens of the Spirit Wandering Realm.

Jianchen's foundation is basically solid.

"Haven't you come out yet?"

Mo Xiyan looked at Jian Chen.

Jianchen has been guarding outside.

If Ye Wuchen came out, he would definitely know.

"Nope. ”

Jianchen shook his head slightly.

Mo Xiyan looked at the ring in his hand, and his expression became even more worried.

Because the dust-free breath of the leaves on the ring is dissipating.

What does this mean?

Once the storage ring is recognized, it will never be scattered unless the owner's mark is forcibly erased.

There is also the death of the owner.

Once the owner dies, the aura on the ring will also dissipate.

Now Ye Wuchen's breath is dissipating, which means that Ye Wuchen is in a crisis.

This threatened Ye Wuchen's life.

"Husband, what the hell are you doing?"

Mo Xiyan was full of worry.

She even wanted to rush in and help Ye Wuchen.

However, he couldn't.

Even if she enters the fourth layer, her body is difficult to resist.

Now, all he can do is wait.

In the blink of an eye, it was another three days.

Mo Xiyan looked into the depths, and her pretty face turned pale.

She looked a little panicked.

"Dissipated!"

"The breath of the husband has completely dissipated!"

"How is that possible?"

Mo Xiyan looked at the ring in her hand, she panicked.

The breath dissipates completely, representing death.

"No, I'm going to find him!"

Mo Xiyan's eyes turned red.

Her anxious eyes were filled with tears, and she was about to go to the depths to find Ye Wuchen desperately.

It's just that Jianchen blocked her.

"Sister-in-law, don't. ”

Jian Chen said anxiously to Mo Xiyan: "Sister-in-law, you have to believe the boss, the boss will definitely come out." ”

"Get out of the way!"

Mo Xiyan said coldly.

The demonic aura on her body was monstrous, and she directly knocked Jian Chen away.

Mo Xiyan was about to go in.

At this moment, an old figure appeared.

This person is none other than Mukong.

"Don't worry, girl, he's still alive. ”

Mukong said softly.

"Really?"

Mo Xiyan looked at Mu Kong.

She hoped that Ye Wuchen was alive.

It's just the aura that disappeared from the ring, but it made her very worried.

"Really. ”

Mukong nodded, looking into the depths: "Soon, he will come out soon!"

He could feel the fluctuations emanating from the ninth.

That little guy should be in the middle of nowhere.