The person who carried out the punishment was Ge Nie, and Ling Yu had a good impression of this teacher, and on the way to the Soul Suppression Tower, he kept talking.

The Seven Corners and Seven Floors of the Soul Suppression Tower, up to 100 meters high, the spire of the tower goes straight into the sky, if you look down from above, Ling Yu and Ge Nie are standing below, it is just two black dots.

"Teacher Ge, what is the origin of this Town Soul Tower?

The surface of the Soul Suppression Tower was quite weathered, but it was even more charming, and when Ling Yu saw it, he was immediately shocked, and subconsciously grew his mouth.

"Hehe, I don't know very well," Similarly, Ge Nie also had a lot of good feelings for this jealous and hateful young man, and said with a smile, "It is said that it has been standing here for thousands of years. ”

Ling Yu thought back to the thousand-year-old pagoda of another world, and found that there were some things in common.

At this time, Ge Nie reached out and felt a whistle in his arms and handed it to Ling Yu, his expression was slightly solemn, "If you can't stay in the tower anymore, just blow this, even if it's less than twelve hours, I will find a way to release you." ”

Ling Yu said in his heart: Twelve hours, it's just a day and a night, I won't be able to hold on?

However, since it was someone else's kindness, he couldn't bear to refuse, reached out to take it, thanked him, and then walked in.

As Ge Nie slowly closed the tower door outside, the light in front of Ling Yu's eyes disappeared little by little, and finally completely returned to darkness.

After getting used to it for a while, I gradually saw the scene in the tower, and saw dozens of futons lined up within a radius of more than ten zhang, and the middle of the futon was slightly sunken, thinking that there were often people sitting on it.

Ling Yu was curious about the role of this Soul Suppression Tower, so he picked the nearest futon and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, a slight tingling sensation came from the futon, followed through his body, and finally entangled with the fighting qi in his body, tirelessly removing impurities, and exhaling out of his body with his breath.

However, this speed was too slow, and after a while, Ling Yu stood up impatiently, and then thought about walking in the middle.

There is a carved poplar staircase that leads to the second floor.

Going up to the second floor, Ling Yu looked around, and felt that the space here was much smaller than the first floor, and correspondingly, the number of futons was also a little less, but he didn't stay here, but went directly to the third floor.

Ling Yu was about to find a futon to sit down, but he heard Mr. Long say, "Go directly to the seventh layer! If my guess is correct, that divine weapon will be in the seventh layer!"

Ling Yu's expression was solemn, he nodded, and walked towards the fourth layer, but as soon as he entered the fourth layer, his face flushed, and then his eyebrows twisted, as if he was enduring something.

"Suffer, you are not strong enough, you can't withstand the pressure of the divine soldiers, retreat quickly!" Mr. Long also noticed his same, and hurriedly shouted.

However, Ling Yu, who had always been obedient, did not move his steps as he said this time, but stood in place with his eyes closed, as if he was fighting against that invisible pressure.

After about half an hour, his body suddenly trembled, and then his eyes opened suddenly, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Break it for me!"

As soon as the shouting fell, a soft sound came from Ling Yu's body, and then his aura climbed up, and finally broke through to the two-star fighter in one fell swoop.

"It's good to be able to withstand the pressure and raise a star!" Mr. Long flashed out, with a look of approval in his eyes, "But it's a pity that we have made a lot of calculations, but we have missed the problem of this pressure, and it seems that we still can't see with our own eyes today, which kind of divine weapon it is." ”

Ling Yu saw that his eyes were hot, and the expectation of the so-called divine soldier in his heart was a little more, and he blinked and said, "Maybe we have another way." ”

"What..."

Mr. Long was an extremely smart person, and after asking this sentence, he understood what he meant without waiting for Ling Yu to answer.

"The power of my soul can indeed allow you to improve your strength in a short period of time, but I don't dare to say whether the pressure on this kind of divine weapon has any effect. Mr. Long groaned a little, "But now, we might as well give it a try, if it doesn't work, you can quickly retreat." ”

As soon as Ling Yu answered, his body was covered with a layer of pale white substance, and with the appearance of this layer of substance, the pressure of that divine soldier suddenly decreased a lot.

He was secretly happy in his heart, and immediately ran to the fifth layer. When he reached the fifth layer, the pressure suddenly increased a lot, but fortunately, it was still within the range he could bear.

The scope of the fifth layer was already very small, he glanced at it casually, and took in all the things, and did not stop at the moment, and walked towards the sixth layer.

As soon as he stepped into the sixth floor, he suddenly felt a strong attack, followed by him, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer in the chest, and the whole person flew up, and then he rolled down the stairs, and as soon as he stopped his body, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Huh?"

Ling Yu stared at the blood on the ground with fierce eyes, but suddenly, his expression became strange, and he couldn't help but let out a soft "huh".

Because the bloodstains, under his nose, slowly disappeared.

However, he thought that it was a special material for the Soul Suppression Tower, and he didn't think much about it, but said regretfully: "I didn't expect the two of us to work together, and I didn't see the true face of that divine soldier, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"This is..."

Because of the change just now, Mr. Long also suffered some shocks, but when he said two words depressedly, his eyes lit up, and he shouted, "I know!"

Ling Yu was in a daze, and when he screamed, he immediately woke up, immediately covered his chest, struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "What does Mr. Long know?"

"This is the Nether Divine Blade!" Mr. Long's expression flew and he excitedly hugged Ling Yu's shoulder, "Blood sucking is its characteristic! I didn't expect the Double Emperor Academy to be so generous that it would put the Nether Divine Blade, which ranked twenty-first on the Divine Weapon List, here!"

The more Ling Yu listened, the more confused he became, he lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, "What does Mr. Long mean is that what is enshrined in this Soul Town Tower is the twenty-first ranked Nether God Blade?"

Mr. Long gave him a blank look, "What's the matter, listening to your tone, it seems that the ranking of twenty-one is a bit low!"

The so-called ignorant are fearless, Ling Yu doesn't know much about divine weapons, and he doesn't know that as long as he is on the list of divine soldiers, even if he is at the end, his power can turn mountains and seas, so he immediately smiled.

Mr. Long was not in a hurry to explain, but said leisurely: "With your eyes, how high is this Twin Emperor Mountain?"

Ling Yu really hadn't paid attention to this problem, and after thinking about it for a while, he said, "It shouldn't be less than a thousand meters." ”

Mr. Long nodded, and said lightly: "Back then, there was a Dou Zun, who didn't need to fight with his spirit, and with the power of the Netherworld Divine Blade alone, he split these two emperor mountains into two, and turned them into powder with another knife, otherwise how could it be so low?"

Ling Yu's eyes widened, he took a breath, and said, "So powerful! Then if I refine this Nether God Blade, what strength can I improve to?