The Tower of Babel was created by one of the most powerful figures among the ancient monks. Of course, his cultivation could have been ascended a long time ago, but because he was attached to his wife in the mortal world, he couldn't bear to ascend. It's just that his wife's lifespan and wisdom root are extremely limited, so until she is almost at the end of her limit, she still hasn't reached the cultivation level where she can ascend.

Later, his wife's life was reached, and her soul returned to the west. That was because he didn't know it yet, and he had been looking for a shortcut that could lead mortals to the fairy world. It's a pity that he didn't find it for a long time, but he was guided by the masters, and based on the cultivation of the whole body, he came out with a few ancient and modern treasures, and created this Babel Tower.

Helplessly, when he had just built the Tower of Babel, he learned that his wife had disappeared from the dead. Grief-stricken, he gave up his life and became a part of the Tower of Babel, where he has been forever since.

As for the Tower of Babel, it is said that in those days, as long as you walked up to the eighteen-story Tower of Babel and reached the top of the Tower of Babel, you could directly reach the fairy world. However, no one has ever reached the top floor, no one knows why, and as long as people enter the Tower of Babel, only a very few can come back alive.

And as long as the strange person comes out alive, the magic weapon of the whole body and the things outside the body will all disappear. This has led to the fact that there are many, many immortal weapons, magic weapons, and even artifacts in the Tower of Babel. But whether you get it depends on chance, and even if you get it, whether you can take it out is a huge problem.

Even so, I don't know how many people have stepped inside this Babel Tower over the years. The Tower of Babel is also opened once in a hundred years, so it is easy to enter and difficult to get out. Therefore, the Tower of Babel has undoubtedly become the first strange place in the cultivation realm, and only some desperate casual cultivators will choose to enter this Tower of Babel when their lifespan is at the end of their lives.

And those gate sects weigh twice every time, and only then will they send some young and promising places to explore the Tower of Babel. Not to mention, a hundred years ago, a disciple of the Sword Sect obtained an immortal weapon, but after hiding in the mountains, no one knew about him!

As for the three-character mantra, it is also a treasure that Ye Gucheng got from the Tower of Babel. These three-character mantras are not magic weapons, nor are they exercises, but a strange experience.

After hearing all this, Han Ming nodded to himself, thinking about all this. Now Han Ming was really interested in the three-character mantra, after all, the temptation of this mana was not ordinarily great for Han Ming. Although Han Ming didn't know what mana was yet, the conversation between Ye Gucheng and that strange voice inside the cave made Han Ming truly remember mana.

After Mo Lao finished speaking, he sighed, poured a glass of water and drank it, and then continued to say to Han Ming: "In this way, I think you should find a secluded place to spend that death refining first! Death refining is the simplest of them all, and it is also the most capable of exercising people!"

Han Ming nodded silently, and he also had some plans in his heart: "What is this death refining going to be related to?" Forget it, it's better to try it, anyway, I really want to try what the power of these three-character mantras is!"

After thinking about it, Han Ming whispered to Mo Lao: "Mo Lao, is there a quieter secret room for me to find one." I'm going to cross that three-character mantra now!"

At this time, Murong Wan pushed the door in, saw Han Ming coming back, happily hugged Han Ming's arm and said, "This time there is really nothing at all, otherwise I will definitely not be able to spare you." I know a sister who is very nice, and she says she admires you very much!"

Han Ming smiled, looked at the lovely Murong Wan in front of him, and said gently, "Wan'er, I guess I don't have time to accompany you all these years." I'm going to go into retreat from today, don't run around, you know?

When Mo Lao heard this, his jaw almost dropped. Looking at Han Ming's eyes, he was also a little angry, and said secretly: "This kid doesn't think of my soul as anything, why do you look for me for everything, it's true!"

At this moment, Mo Lao didn't understand when he saw Murong Wan coming in, so he said to Han Ming's divine sense: "Han Ming, I have a secret room in every room here. The secret room in this room of yours is just under the bed, and you can retreat there!"

After Mo Lao said that, he walked leisurely towards the door. Murong Wan's eyes rolled at this time, and she asked Mo Lao with a smile, "Grandpa Mo, can you do me a favor?

"Haha, it's still polite. Let's say, Grandpa Mo who can help will definitely help!" "After getting along these days, Mo Lao is very fond of this cute and clever Murong Wan, and this Murong Wan has a very sweet mouth, and he can make Mo Lao laugh every time.

Murong Wan paused and continued: "That's the case, I have a good friend named Shi Jing, and she also just came to kill the city. It's a pity that she hasn't had a place to live, so do you think you can let her live here too?"

Mo Lao was a little hesitant at this time, and said with a worried face: "This, in fact, it's not impossible." But after all, this is where the city lord of the Killing City lives, and if everyone comes to live, won't it be a violation of the rules?"

"Wan'er, don't mess around! it's already good that we can live here, don't trouble Mo Lao anymore!" Han Ming also vaguely felt that something was wrong, and he directly reprimanded Murong Wan at the moment.

But Murong Wan pursed her lips and retorted to Han Ming: "Grandpa Mo hasn't spoken yet, what are you interjecting! I listen to Grandpa Mo!" After saying that, he said coquettishly to Mo Lao: "Grandpa Mo, do you think it's okay?"

After thinking for a moment, Mo Lao finally compromised and replied: "Okay, but this is the only time, and you must abide by my rules when you come to live here, otherwise you will leave me and kill the city!"

"Well, Grandpa Mo is the best. I'll buy you some wine to drink, haha!" Murong Wan jumped up excitedly, and didn't forget to curry favor with Mo Lao, and then ran away towards the outside of the castle at a trot.

Han Ming shook his head with a wry smile helplessly, and apologized to Mo Lao: "Mo Lao, I'm really sorry. Wan'er is this temper, usually when she is in Tiangangmen, Uncle Shi can't do anything about her!"

Mo Lao touched his beard and said kindly: "Where is it! Wan'er's daughter is very cute, I have no heirs around me when I'm so old, is Wan'er willing to call me grandpa, haha!"

After Han Ming smiled, he clasped his fists at Mo Lao and said, "Mo Lao, now I'm going to start the death refining." Please take care of yourself!" Han Ming opened the wooden plank of his bed at this time, and sure enough, he found a dark underground passage.

With a few fingers, a white ball of light suddenly appeared in front of Han Ming. Only then did Han Ming see clearly that this place was actually a small underground passage, and there were long stairs in it, about thirty or forty floors.

In this way, Han Ming walked down layer by layer, and finally after a while, Han Ming walked to the bottom. I found that there was a very empty clearing here, but it was very dark here, and there was no light at all.

This is exactly what Han Ming likes, and at this time, Han Ming extinguished the ball of light. He took out a few elixirs, placed them again according to the Tiangang Spiritual Array placed by the Lingwu Master, placed the elixirs one by one, and sat in the Tiangang Spiritual Array.

At this time, Murong Wan was affectionately holding a woman's arm, and the two walked intimately towards the periphery of the castle. This woman is the Shi Jing in Murong Wan's mouth, and she is also the Shi Jing who just came to kill the city.

Shi Jing can be described as a natural stunner, with a blue dress and a pair of flat-toed small leather boots. The black flowing hair is sprinkled on the shoulders, a pointed melon seed face, the skin is as white as snow, and the eyes are full of spring light, which makes people imprint in their hearts at a glance.

Murong Wan said happily to Shi Jing, with some dissatisfaction in her tone: "We will be able to live together in the future, but Han Ming's guy has gone to retreat and cultivate again." He's practicing very hard, and he has to retreat many times a year, really!"

"Isn't this bad? If you marry him in the future, he may become a generation powerhouse in the Kunlun Continent!" Shi Jing also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, teasing Han Ming.

Murong Wan's face turned red when she heard this, and she said with a little weakness: "Who, who told you that I was going to marry him! You want to marry you!"

When Shi Jing heard this, her eyes flashed with charm, and she said with a smile: "Really? That's good, then I'll marry him." I admire Han Ming very much, I defeated Zhang Hao and Yin Feng alone, it's really amazing!"

At this time, Wu Tian happened to have just come out of the room. The sword intent that Mo Lao explained to him these days has benefited him a lot, not only has his own cultivation improved somewhat, but even his sword intent has also increased greatly.

And although Wu Tian had reached the second level of the Dry Sword Dao, he still liked to carry his golden mad sword on his back. After all, the sword is the symbol of their Sword Sect, and as long as it is a disciple, it must learn the habit of never leaving the sword.

Wu Tian suddenly saw that there was an extra woman beside Murong Wan, and it was a woman with a very beautiful appearance. I'm afraid it's not a little worse than Murong Wan, and I'm a little obsessed and stupid at the moment.

Murong Wan looked at Wu Tian like this, and said loudly in dissatisfaction: "Second brother, second brother, what's the matter, I'm confused? Let me introduce you, this is my good friend, Shi Jing!"

"Oh, oh, Shi Jing, go down to Wu Tian again, disciple of the Sword Sect!" Wu Tian looked at Shi Jing a little fascinated, Murong Wan shouted a few times in a row before reflecting, and hurriedly introduced himself.

Shi Jing's face was also a little red, and she bowed embarrassedly, and replied: "Little girl Shi Jing, I've seen Wu Daoyou!"

After that, Murong Wan didn't care about the sluggish Wu Tian. He and Shi Jing walked hand in hand towards the room selected for Shi Jing, but Wu Tian was frozen in place, looking very demented.

At this time, after Shi Jing smiled back at Wu Tian, she turned around and entered the room with Murong Wan.

"This, this woman, is really beautiful, very beautiful!" Wu Tian was completely fascinated by Shi Jing's smile this time, and unconsciously muttered something he had forgotten.

And Ye Gucheng, who was inside the castle, was guarding Qin Yu'er's side lying in the ice coffin, waiting for Qin Yu'er to wake up. Suddenly, he locked his eyebrows deeply, and asked himself in confusion: "Meigong, and it is a very powerful Meigong, who is this woman?"

After Ye Gucheng finished speaking, he closed his eyes and pinched his fingers, and after a while, he said with a disdainful and somewhat mocking face: "Haha, I didn't expect Yin An's speed to be slow! But this woman's cultivation is not simple, anyway, this time is not a good thing for Han Ming, but the final winner is not Han Ming, haha!"

Just as Ye Gucheng was talking to himself, Qin Yu'er's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and her fingers moved unconsciously. However, he soon stopped moving, but Ye Gucheng didn't care because he was thinking about Han Ming's affairs.

At this time, Han Ming had already prepared everything, took out the golden killing token, and looked at it carefully left and right. He injected his spiritual power into this killing word, and after a while, he felt his head groggy and fell asleep.