After a moment of silence, Kong Jia smiled mysteriously: "This is a secret, you can't say it, you can't say it! You don't have many peach blossoms, only one!"

"What, it's only one, it's impossible, right? Don't calculate it anymore, it can't be a miscalculation, right?" Shi Ling Xinhu glared at Kong Jia suspiciously, as if he was not very satisfied with this answer.

Kong Jia shook her head and smiled weirdly.

Time has passed slowly. Just as everyone was talking happily together, Rong'er was suddenly stunned. After that, he glanced at Han Ming reluctantly and began to recite the incantation silently.

A soft light suddenly emanated from the pink bed, and Han Ming disappeared into the bed soon after. Presumably, he should have been sent to the fifth floor of the Tower of Babel by Rong'er.

The Tower of Babel has passed four floors, and the most comfortable one belongs to this fourth floor.

Now the challenge of the fifth layer is about to begin for Han Ming.

Originally, Han Ming was in a coma, but he suddenly woke up, and then found the fifth layer. The walls around the fifth floor were in tatters, and it was like an ancient battlefield, full of bones.

On the bones, there are storage rings and storage bags, which must be the greatest wealth of the fifth layer. Han Ming's hope was also in this place, the thing he needed, the 10,000-year-old blood ginseng.

As people continued to come in one after another, there were more than twenty people on this floor.

Thinking about the number of people who came in, only twenty or so far had entered the fifth floor. How many of them will retreat, and how many will die.

But the people who can stand on the fifth layer now are all people with advanced cultivation and superb strength. Otherwise, they would not have been able to pass the tribulation of the first four layers and reach the fifth level.

After everyone gathered, no one spoke, and they all looked cold. They sat in place, waiting for the tower god to come down and open this level of challenges for them.

Only Han Ming sat a little farther away from them, just because he knew what the challenge of the fifth layer was. Therefore, he can only do this to ensure his own safety.

Soon after, the scene by the lake. The surroundings were transformed into a huge palace, and a table appeared in front of everyone, and the table was filled with good food and wine. The surroundings are resplendent with gold, and the tower god appears on the seat in front of him, which is particularly majestic.

However, when the tower god's eyes swept to Han Ming, there was an extra awe in his eyes, and he smiled at Han Ming and did not speak.

Just when everyone was surprised, the tower god said majestically: "Welcome to the fifth floor of the Tower of Babel, today I will set up a banquet for everyone, which can be regarded as congratulating you!"

A woman sitting at the bottom said softly with a smile on her face: "For such a hospitality, the slave family first thanked Lord Tashen." It's just that the tower god should take the challenge of the fifth layer?"

The tower god drank the wine in the cup and said unhurriedly: "It's not impossible." There can only be one person who enters the sixth floor, and those who agree with me can stay and compare each other. If you don't agree, you can apply to find me to leave the Tower of Babel, you can choose for yourself!"

None of you are stupid, who has not experienced ups and downs all the way. It is easy to understand these words of the tower god.

One of the old men, who looked old but was very short in height, asked, "What does Lord Tashen mean, is it that let's divide the heights together?" There is only one winner who can enter the sixth layer, and the rest are defeats, right?"

The tower god nodded with a smile and said, "Not bad." But the loser will be punished, and that punishment is death! Therefore, those who lack self-confidence should leave quickly to avoid death!"

Hearing the word death, everyone's faces suddenly darkened. It can be said that this layer is similar to the first layer, and they all have to kill each other. But in the end, only one person will survive, which is the most terrifying.

There were a few timid among them, and they all relied on luck to get to the fifth layer. When I heard about the challenge of the fifth floor, I immediately applied to appear. After all, they don't want to play with their lives for the treasure yet!

Everyone knows that those who can come to the fifth layer are all powerful people. If it is really a real thing, those guys who fish in troubled waters and rely on strength will definitely not have such good luck.

Han Ming looked up to the sky, drank all the wine in the cup, and asked gently, "Tower God, I want to ask for something!"

The tower god looked around, and the person who opened the question turned out to be Han Ming, and said with some respect at the moment: "But it doesn't hurt to say it." As long as I know, I can wait for you to answer!"

That's why it's said, and that's why it's done. The purpose of the tower god was to not let everyone point the finger at Han Ming, the fifth layer was a forked ridge, he didn't want everyone to attack Han Ming.

Han Ming paused for a moment, and then suddenly spoke: "May I ask if there is a 10,000-year-old blood ginseng in the fifth layer, this kind of immortal medicine is related to the weight of Han's life, so I hope to tell you!"

The tower god looked at Han Ming curiously, and asked with some surprise, "Yes, yes, but how did you know about it?"

"Back then, a close friend once entered the Tower of Babel, and he told me! Thank you Ta God for telling Han about this!" Han Ming smiled with relief, now the troubles in his heart have disappeared, and all that is left is to do his best to get this 10,000-year-old blood ginseng.

The tower god glanced at Han Ming suspiciously, took a blood-red ginseng, put it on the table, and said, "This 10,000-year-old blood ginseng is a good elixir that I have seen. Today, I'm going to play a game with you. Whoever can enter the sixth layer, I will give him this 10,000-year-old blood ginseng, what do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the bottom gasped. The word "10,000 years" alone was attractive enough, and when they saw the 10,000-year blood ginseng, they felt the terrifying aura coming from the blood ginseng, and they couldn't help but rub their hands.

Someone at the bottom couldn't wait to say: "Very good, very good! Since this is the case, let's start quickly! Anyway, early death and late death are all deaths, it is better to fight early, and be happy early!"

The tower god didn't say anything, and waved his hand. In front of me, I was back on the ancient battlefield, there were corpses and bones everywhere, and there was an eerie feeling around me, which made people shudder.

The surrounding monks, except for the few who left, now there are less than twenty left. They all looked at the people around them with vigilant faces, and at this moment, all of them were full of murderous energy.

Han Ming wasn't worried, the light shield of the Linglong Pagoda had already been opened when he first came in. He now felt as if his whole body was full of strength, as if it was because of the stimulation of the 10,000-year-old blood ginseng.

The woman who spoke not long ago smiled seductively and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, you don't have to be so nervous. I think you're tired enough like this, and whoever is the first to do it, he will definitely die, and it's not worth it. Wouldn't it be nice for the slave family to have a way for you to divide the high and low?"

"Tell me, what's the solution?" The people below thought about the woman's words, and they all secretly said that there was indeed some truth. In such a chaotic situation, whoever is the first to do it, he must die.

Han Ming smiled and said nothing, and when he was waiting for this woman to follow, the tower god sent a message to Han Ming: "Lord Tianshen, please forgive your subordinates for not bowing just now! The subordinates are afraid that everyone will be jealous of the Heavenly God, and they don't want to make trouble for the Heavenly God!"

"It's okay, I also know your hard work!" Han Ming looked at the tower god and grinned.

The tower god also seemed to be much more relaxed, and said in a serious tone: "Lord Celestial, you have to be careful of that woman. Her scheming city is really extraordinary, just a few words to settle these people down, you must be careful!"

After Han Ming heard this, he glanced at the woman with a meaningful gaze and nodded at the tower god.

I don't know why, the woman seemed to feel Han Ming's gaze and glanced at Han Ming. When he saw Han Ming's deep eyes, he actually felt a palpitation.

"Strange, how do you feel as if you have been seen through by him? No way, no one in this world can see through me, it must be my own hallucination, yes, it's an illusion!" the woman thought in a trance, taking care of her mood in her heart.

When everyone saw that the woman had not spoken for a long time, they all began to urge.

"Hey, hurry up, don't delay our time!"

"Hurry up and tell me your way, otherwise my old cow will be unkind!"

The woman smiled like a spring breeze again, and said gently: "Don't worry, everyone! The slave family's method is that each of you will find a pair to compete, naturally, it is a death match." Not only will it avoid confusion, but it will also be fairer!"

After hearing this, Han Ming counted the number of people here, and suddenly said, "There are a total of nineteen people here, and they can only be divided into nine pairs. Why don't you come and be a witness for us, Miss?"

"It's not impossible. I'm afraid that your Prime Ministers' Guild will not agree!" The woman was a little surprised by Han Ming's words, although she originally had this idea, but she didn't want Han Ming to see it.

When everyone heard this, they didn't think about it that much. Plus there's just this one woman here, so I don't care about anything.

Just as they were about to agree, one of the men with a grim face asked in a cold voice: "It's not impossible for you to be a notary, but what should you do in the end?

As soon as these words came out, everyone was confused. It turned out that what this woman was asking for was not just to take advantage of it, but what she really wanted was just as the man said, to take advantage of the fisherman.

Just wait until these people, after the final division of the high and low. The last person to win must have been very tired, and the woman killed him again, and he became the winner in the open.

In normal times, this little trick would definitely be exposed by everyone at a glance. It's a pity that here, in a place where life is at stake, few people think of this.

The woman bit her lip lightly and asked helplessly: "Then what does this prime minister want?" Otherwise, if there is a big scuffle, I am afraid that in the end, the winner will also be seriously injured. Does it make a difference whether you can enter the sixth layer or not?"

"I naturally thought of this, so I agree with your method, but I need to do something for everyone! These are my family's three soul locking nails, let me nail them to your three acupuncture points. When the time comes for the decisive battle, I will open it for you. Wouldn't it be fair that you'd be seriously injured then?"

The man took out three black, rune-engraved nails and said with a cold smile.

The woman can't say her suffering now, and she knows it. If she doesn't agree, the people below will definitely think that she really wants to take advantage of the fisherman.

When the time comes, it will not be beautiful to attack her in groups, and she can only accept this condition.

The man walked up to her and gently sniffed the body scent emanating from her. said in a low voice: "When the time comes, Yin has a way to send you out." So, you can only listen to me!"