Wang Huange only knew that these people belonged to the same strength, but he didn't know which clan it belonged to, and the injured warrior beside him came alone, alone.

This unexpected scene immediately attracted the attention of all the people who were still on the deck, and many of the people who walked to the cabin also stopped.

"That kid, who made you nosy"

The young man in white looked at Wang Huange and said coldly. A chill followed his voice, and it was like an ice sword, which made people very uncomfortable.

Wang Huange frowned quietly, of course he knew that if he didn't melt away Fang Cai's huge momentum, the person next to him would be even more seriously injured. But the time interval is too close, and he only knows the behavior.

He was about to turn and leave, but the young man spoke again, and his voice became more and more cold.

"Stop, I'm talking to you, I didn't hear it, I'm deaf"

Everyone looked at Wang Huange, and then looked at his side, seeing the eyes of these people, Wang Huange understood after a little thought, this young man clearly saw that he had no fire companion, and he was the same as the person around him, so he was prepared and wanted to take this opportunity to resist him.

"Hehe, of course."

Nangong Mingyue's expression changed, but it did not escape Wang Huange's eyes, and he could guess something about Nangong Mingyue's thoughts, but he didn't want to spend his words and tongue to say. Three days later, all will be known.

"By the way, that day, you went to the Mission Hall to find Chen Yu so late, did you have any Fu Dao problems and wanted to ask him for help" Nangong Mingyue smiled lightly and said.

Hearing Nangong Mingyue's words, Wang Huange knew that Nangong Mingyue had a guess about his appearance in the Mission Hall that night, and he calmly nodded to allow it, and said, "There are indeed some, but now they have all been dealt with." ”

"Well, that's right." Nangong Mingyue tapped her head and looked at Wang Huange's gaze, with a geometric and inexplicable meaning.

Regarding Nangong Mingyue's somewhat inquisitive gaze, Wang Huange turned a blind eye, only made a good gesture, and asked, "Has that Chen Yu ever presented recently?"

Hearing this, Nangong Mingyue's eyes blinked lightly, and she said softly, "No, after that day, it has not been presented again, as if it disappeared at will, which made many disciples of the Fu Dao Department sigh for a long time." ”

"Huh." Hearing the final sentence, Wang Huange smiled bitterly in his heart.

Always relying on others, it is impossible to go further in the rune path, at the beginning, he took the rune mission, but also to earn points, relax the mood and other intentions, but he did not expect to let the disciples of the rune system have the idea of relying on, he couldn't help but secretly wake up, and go to the mission hall to take the rune mission in the future to be careful.

"By the way, Senior Sister, how much do you know about the Tower of Disillusionment," Wang Huange asked.

"Tower of Disillusionment"

Nangong Mingyue thought for a moment and said, "The Tower of Disillusionment has existed here since Li Mengru's ancient times, and this can be distinguished from the talisman on the body of the tower. As for why the Tower of Disillusionment exists, although few people mention it, I have heard some rune masters talk about it by chance, and it is rumored that there is some kind of existence sealed under this tower of disillusionment. ”

"Oh"

Nangong Mingyue's words suddenly made Wang Huange's eyes light up, when he first saw the Tower of Disillusionment, he felt that the talisman on the body of the tower was used to seal the existence of something, Nangong Mingyue's words just confirmed his judgment.

"Then do you know what is sealed under the tower," Wang Huange continued to ask.

"How would I know?" Nangong Mingyue said angrily, "However, when those mentors were talking, I learned that the seal of the Tower of Disillusionment seemed to have traces of loosening, which gave the upper echelons of the Martial Academy a headache. ”

"Well, that's right." Wang Huange nodded, although he couldn't get more information about the situation of the Tower of Disillusionment from Nangong Mingyue, but it could be confirmed by his previous judgment, and now he was very satisfied.

Seeing Wang Huange's appearance, Nangong Mingyue's eyes flashed with a trace of inquisitive brilliance, and asked, "Why do you mind the Tower of Disillusionment so much?"

"It's nothing, it's just a good idea." Wang Huange smiled faintly.

Nangong Mingyue looked at Wang Huange, and said with a solemn expression, "The high-level of the Martial Academy is very secretive about the operation of the Tower of Disillusionment, you had better not go overboard. ”

Seeing that Nangong Mingyue said cautiously, Wang Huange also looked solemn and said, "Okay, I wrote it down." ”

The two asked another long question, and Nangong Mingyue set sail to leave.

Sending Nangong Mingyue away, Wang Huange stood in front of the window, looking at the towering Tower of Disillusionment in the night, and a deep light flashed in his eyes.

"What kind of existence is sealed under the Tower of Disillusionment after all, it makes the high-level of the Martial Academy so secretive."

"If it is really as Nangong Mingyue said, the seal under the Tower of Disillusionment is loosened, then I am close to the inexplicable induction generated by the Tower of Disillusionment at this moment, does it have some connection with this?"

"That black-robed young man's need for the lotus seeds and cold crystal iron of Biyue Qinglian is also related to this seal?"

Wang Huange secretly guessed in his heart, he vaguely felt that the existence under the tower of disillusionment seemed to break out of the tower one day, and this day was likely to come.

"Forget it, the most important thing at that time is to deal with the qualifying match in three days, as for the operation of the Tower of Disillusionment, after the qualifying match is over, let's find a way to investigate."

After a while, Wang Huange recycled his thoughts, closed the door, sat back on the bed, and began to recall the phenomenon of cultivating on the level of the Tower of Disillusionment.

While thinking about it, while checking the parts he was hit, he knew very well that these parts that were hit were the places where he was difficult to take care of in a high-intensity battle. If you are hit by an enemy, you are likely to be damaged.

The real fight will not be like when you are cultivating in the floor room, just the pain of being hit.

The slightest neglect may become an element of loss, and we must not be careless.

In the early morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Wang Huange walked out of his residence, facing the cold winter wind, towards the Tower of Disillusionment.

With two days to go before qualifying, he will need to seize the moment to make a splash of his strength. After all, the opponent is not something that can be defeated briefly.

Soon, he arrived in front of the Tower of Disillusionment, handed the emblem to the old man in white, and said, "Two hours." ”

...

0 Shocking first sight

"Well, two hours"

The old man in white tried his best to open his somewhat dirty eyes, glanced at Wang Huange, and then scratched Wang Huange's emblem a few times with his thin fingers, and said with a smile, "If you can't hold it, don't be far-fetched." ”

"Okay." When Wang Huange heard this, he smiled faintly, answered, and turned around and entered the Tower of Disillusionment.

After some reflection last night, he now has some understanding of his own weaknesses, and he also has a satisfied pride, and in today's cultivation, he can prevent the recurrence of the same situation.

As for choosing to cultivate for two hours, I also want to see if the longer the time of cultivation, the more benefits there will be.

At this moment, it was still early, and there were hardly any people in the Tower of Disillusionment.

Stepping on the circular staircase leading to the floor, Wang Huange trekked slowly, at this moment, this staircase only needs him alone, the monotonous footsteps are accompanied by the pulsation of his footsteps, one after another, whirling in this stairwell.

Walking like this, an inexplicable state of mind suddenly became gradually intense, making his originally quiet heart a little disturbed.

"What's going on?"

Wang Huange's heart was secretly frightened, every time he entered the Tower of Disillusionment, his heart would reproduce this inexplicable state of mind, and every time, he could control it very well.

But this time, for some reason, it seemed like it was going to get out of hand.

He stopped climbing the stairs, frowned, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down, and in the middle of this action, he couldn't help but look down, and his eyes suddenly froze.

"This is"

He looked at the bottom of the spiral staircase with some astonishment, and the bottomless black hole was inexplicably presented. Although he had only walked the staircase three times this time, he remembered very well that there should be a flat ground at the bottom of the staircase.

Standing on the stairs, he looked cautiously at the black hole below, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything, as if the black hole had swallowed up all the light, and the strange blackness made Wang Huange feel faint.

This black hole seems to be unfathomable, as if there is no end, and to what extent it will extend after all, Wang Huange can't tell.

He sensed it carefully downward, in this dark deep cave, it contained the chaotic vitality of the five characteristics of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the concentration of the chaotic vitality in the tower was much richer, but for some reason, these five kinds of rich vitality were mixed together to present such an effect.

Thinking of yesterday's conversation with Nangong Mingyue, Wang Huange's heart suddenly jumped, his throat rolled quietly, his eyes stared at the deep blackness, and his heart became more and more intense.

He pondered for a moment, finally unable to suppress a final assertiveness, and probed down cautiously with his divine sense.

When his divine consciousness did not enter that piece of jet black, he felt that he had entered a vast jet black world, and he couldn't distinguish any direction, nor could he see anything, except for the rich vitality, only the immeasurable and endless jet black, and he couldn't see it at all.

I don't know how deep it is, Wang Huange feels a little tired, and he is preparing to recover his divine sense. However, when he had just made such a plan, he felt that there seemed to be a violent surge in the dark space below.

The endless blackness, the space suddenly began to be slightly misunderstood, and a black smell was like a hideous python, surging towards his divine consciousness at a terrifying speed.

Wang Huange's cold hair stood up, and from this black smell, he noticed the elimination and devouring, and retreated his divine consciousness outward without hesitation.

As if he noticed that Wang Huange's divine consciousness was retreating, the gushing speed of the black smell also accelerated.

Wang Huange's divine consciousness had just exited the black hole, and the black smell had now rushed to the mouth of the black hole.

"Boy, get out of the way"

When these smells were about to rush out of the black hole, a shout suddenly sounded in Wang Huange's ears. Immediately, a monotonous palm quietly rested on his shoulder, and with a quiet push, Wang Huange couldn't help but retreat around.

"The Old Man of the Tower"

As he retreated to the surroundings, Wang Huange also saw the face of the person who pushed him, the old man in white at this moment, his face was solemn, he didn't have the same drowsy appearance as before, his whole body was surging, his clothes were bulging, his eyes were shining, and he was staring at the black hole below.

"A good warrior"

Wang Huange's heart was shocked, just now, when this old man appeared beside him, he didn't know at all, until the old man's hand was on his shoulder, he didn't realize it, which showed that the strength of this old man was appropriately shocked.

In this short moment, Wang Huange felt that the temperature around him dropped sharply, and then, an extremely sharp roar extended from the depths of the black hole, he lowered his head, his eyes suddenly widened, and a violent opinion rose from his heart.

"So what's that?"

I saw that several python-like black smells were surging back and forth at the mouth of the black hole, and with the surge of these smells, the space at the mouth of the black hole also became misunderstood.

An extremely terrifying and desolate smell gradually poured out from the depths of the black hole, announcing from the misunderstood space.

Wang Huange looked at the mouth of the black hole with a stiff face, and his throat couldn't help but roll.

At this moment, the space of about two meters from the entrance of the cave has now fallen into an extremely misunderstood situation, but although the space is extremely misunderstood, it has a very strange irresoluteness, trying to maintain the stability of the entire space.

Wang Huange turned his head to look and saw that the face of the old man in white was also extremely solemn, and his eyes looked at the misunderstood space, and there was a flash of horror.

Even such a vigorous martial artist felt frightened, and he couldn't figure out what kind of existence was sealed under the Tower of Disillusionment after all, and Wang Huange could also know how terrifying the existence hidden in the deep black was after all.

Wang Huange contemplated and looked down, and saw that several black scents like pythons, after surging for a while, gradually condensed together, like a huge black python, the smell surged, with the dynamics of tearing the air, full of terrifying squeezing force.

The black smell like a giant python quietly retreated towards the bottom of the black hole, and then it went to the top, and the space that the black hole was misunderstood suddenly squeaked, which made Wang Huange and the old man guarding the tower shocked.