Everyone came in a panic, and the high-level people were already on the high platform except for the retreat! All of them were wearing solemn clan robes, and the dark colored clan robes were inlaid with different colored edges and patterns, indicating that they had different identities.

Before anyone could arrive, the head of the sect nodded at the chief disciple, and the personable and gentle third senior brother in the eyes of the female cultivators coughed lightly, making everyone quiet, and began to say solemnly: "In the past month, everyone in our Gulin Sect has been preparing rich resources, so you must have some guesses in your hearts!" Ming Zhumen discovered a secret realm two months ago and organized disciples to go to the experience, but a month ago he found a magic tower, full of dark aura, and had swallowed all the disciples in the secret realm! ”

Magic Tower? Everyone is secretly spreading the word, the magic tower is not unfamiliar to everyone who is familiar with the knowledge of the immortal cultivation world, and it is generally sealed with monsters or many evil beasts here! They had only heard, for the first time, of its existence! Everyone was scared and curious, and immediately what treasures there were! However, all the disciples of the Ming Zhumen were swallowed, which made everyone's feelings low.

The head of the sect is a fifth-level monk of the Mahayana period, not to mention the sect elders and ancestors around him! Duan Qiong didn't dare to investigate their previous interactions lightly, things shouldn't be too simple!

In the ancient realm, the spiritual energy is abundant, and the monks bred are good and varied, and among the disciples of the Mingzhu sect is the disciple of the dark spirit root, and he is the only one who escaped from the magic tower! Ming Zhumen interrogated him, and when he heard that there were countless sealed treasures and a wooden coffin inside, he moved his mind, but this magic tower was not something that they could swallow with one sect! Therefore, Ming Zhumen told Gu Lin Sect and another sect Ding Range about it, and agreed that the three sects would find a way to explore it together, and the treasures obtained should be divided equally!

The third senior brother continued: "The magic tower is not impossible to break through, our Gu Lin Sect, Ding Ran Pavilion, and Ming Zhumen Mahayana elders have forced the dark aura together, so the monks who enter the magic tower only need to arrange a thick enough protective shield!" The risks inside are certain. That's why we have raised a lot of resources! If you want to enter the tower to explore, you can sign up, and there is no limit to cultivation, but the treasures obtained must be handed over to the sect, and then according to the treasure points of your peers, they will be exchanged for the treasures and resources you need! "It's almost a treasure for treasure, everyone is excited, they are all boring to practice every day, and occasionally go out to do tasks and get very few points. Opportunity is available to everyone?

The third senior brother's words fell. Everyone stepped forward to sign up! Several Gu Feng disciples wrote down the names of everyone one by one, who they belonged to, and distributed the resources to them! Tong Yuan grabbed Duan Qiong, who wanted to join in the fun. He took her aside and whispered, "Sister Duan, don't go, there must be many monsters in the magic tower." Dangerous! ”

Duan Qiong replied: "Don't worry, I will return safely!" ”

Tong Yuan sighed lightly. said: "I knew you were going to go, so I asked my brother and sister for a lot of talismans, you take it, and I will wait for you to come back!" He took out a small storage bag from his arms and stuffed it into Duan Qiong's hand.

Duan Qiong touched Tong Yuan's head and said, "Thank you!" "Tong Yuan is right not to go. After all, he only has the seventh layer of the Qi cultivation period, and for the sake of an opportunity that he knows is extremely dangerous, it is not worth taking his life on the line!

Duan Qiong stood in the crowd that was about to go to the Demon Tower. Seeing the disdain and ridicule flashing in the eyes of the high-level people, in their eyes, these hot-headed disciples were all killed. And the high-level just hopes that a few of the so many disciples can get the treasure, and it will not be in vain for them to transmit spiritual power! Baby is good, but you have to have a life to enjoy it! Duan Qiong looked at the people with a hint of madness on their faces, and the words they wanted to dissuade were not spoken, and they couldn't escape from it. They gave their lives for the desire in their hearts, and even if she reminded her, others only thought that she couldn't see others!

Everyone was fortunate enough to take the flying boat of the Ancient Lin Sect, and dozens of flying boats carried thousands of people! Halfway through, Duan Qiong unexpectedly saw that there were more than a dozen flying boats, and Tong Yuan was among them! Duan Qiong's eyebrows frowned together, and from such a distance, a wisp of divine sense flew to Tong Yuan's side.

Although Tong Yuan was nine years old, his cultivation efforts ten times and a hundred times that of others made him a little shorter, as if he was seven or eight years old. He sat quietly in a corner, the breath of loneliness coming from his small body, the pain in his lowered eyes, he clenched his little fists, not knowing what to decide.

Duan Qiong's voice gently came into Tong Yuan's ears and said, "Why are you here?" ”

Tong Yuan's body trembled, the air around him stagnated, with a trace of temperature, he found that there was a wiping of divine sense next to his sea of knowledge, and the familiar feeling made him understand that it was Duan Qiong. He reluctantly replied honestly, "They say that there are monsters there that can bring back people who died in the past, and can bring Daddy back to life!" ”

Duan Qiong laughed sarcastically, and said helplessly: "Immortals don't have this kind of ability, their souls are gone, even if the Daluo Immortals come, they can't do it." She watched the slight light in Tong Yuan's eyes go out again, and couldn't bear to say: "Even if the monster lets your father come back, he is no longer your father, but a demon!" ”

"Yes, even if Daddy is back, he won't be Daddy anymore!" Tong Yuan bit the corner of his mouth tightly to prevent himself from crying.

Duan Qiong glanced at the people with different expressions on the Spirit Boat, and let out a long sigh in his heart, they died faster than everyone before! These people enter the magic tower, I am afraid that they will die in their own hearts first! And the strength of the magic tower will become stronger and stronger, and then the disaster will really sweep the entire cultivation realm! Sure enough, they can't give too much hope to those high-level leaders, they are greedy but look down on the same greedy people, this kind of consequence is probably not that they haven't thought about it, but they think about things too optimistically. How did they know that the Ancient Realm would be gone in 500,000 years!

Duan Qiong looked at the faces that were familiar or unfamiliar on weekdays, and told herself in her heart that she was doing it for the sake of accumulating blessings! Duan Qiong's wisp of divine consciousness returned to her body, her hand lightly moved out, and the "purple sand gourd" turned into a purple bird and flew into the air, raising her clear throat and began to chant like a human song. Everyone couldn't hear what it was singing, but the sea was cool for a while, and it seemed that the things that had been blocked for a long time were gradually dispersing, and they squinted their eyes lightly and fell into a dream, which was a nightmare that they could never escape from the magic tower! That nightmare pulled out the demons in their hearts, making it majestic and controlling their senses!

Duan Qiong understood that the high-level would arrive later, her hand immediately rushed into the air to shoot a magic decision, the purple bird's voice turned, it became desolate, everyone's dreams became desolate, their hearts were empty, it seemed that a knife appeared in front of them, they wanted to wipe their necks, but in this life! The little purple bird's eyes turned and began to hum pleasantly, and the barren night in the dream began to be opened by the colorful glow of the east, and the morning sun jumped up, and the dead wood was spring! (To be continued)

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