The Burial Tower, the resting place of the gods, has been quiet and peaceful for many years.

A powerful light flashed away, and on the second floor of the Burial God Tower, a handsome figure galloped by, holding a small scimitar in his hand. On the scimitar, a little bit of cold light is reflected, and there is still a little blood left, and it is definitely not a good kind to look at the mountain.

At the same time, another figure appeared in front of him, looking like a woman.

With a bewitching figure, seductive red lips, and very few clothes on her body, this woman can indeed perfectly interpret the word charm. I saw her red lips open slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Torture, do you feel it?" It seems that the resentful spirit under you has been coerced, and you are not ready to take action?"

It was the handsome man from before who was called the torture, and he looked at this bewitching woman, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Qianmo, have you forgotten the words of Lord Shenzun, we only need to be responsible for maintaining the security of the second layer, how can we easily go to the lower realm!"

The Nether, for them in the Burial Tower, is to go to the lower realms.

Originally, many years ago, it only restricted the lower level gods from easily ascending to the upper level, but the upper level could indeed descend to the lower realm anytime and anywhere. But it is precisely because of this that the turmoil broke out for a long time, and the number of deaths increased dramatically as you went down.

The greater danger lies in the fact that all the gods and gods are gradually blinded by greed.

Their wanton killing, staining their hands with the blood of their compatriots, is nothing more than the resources of the Nether, which are not abundant. Under this environment where big fish eat small fish, a terrible vicious circle has gradually formed, and the Protoss has also reached the most critical moment.

It is precisely because of this that there was such a rule later, that the gods of the upper realm are not allowed to descend to the lower realm at will. However, in order for the upper realm to better absorb resources, aura and the power of faith, they are also allowed to cultivate power in the lower realm, laying the foundation for subsequent development.

It's also an invasion, but it's just a matter of turning plunder into absorption, but the Nether is really tightly controlled.

Unless they are instructed by the Eighteen Gods, no god is allowed to descend to the Nether Realm at will. In addition to the three gods of Pang God, Tree God and Snake God, if the rest of the gods want to descend to the lower realm, they also need more than half of the gods of the same level to deliberate and pass.

Of course, this kind of rule cannot bind the Ten Thousand Nights God King and the first three gods, after all, they are the ones who make and execute the rules.

At the thought of Divine Venerable, Qian Mo couldn't help but shudder, and a trace of complicated situation flashed in his eyes. Then he whispered, "If Lord Divine Venerable can really come back and punish me, I will die without regrets... It's a pity..."

Looking at Qianmo's red lips, the torture was also shocked, and he didn't know how to answer.

"In that case, let me go to the Nether Realm to have a look!" said after a long time, the torturer finally said with relief.

Qianmo's words are true, how can the departing Divine Venerable have time to blame them? What's more, this time, it's not just the Nether, after all, it was an outsider who suddenly broke into the Burial God Tower, and he, the guardian of the second layer, did have the obligation and power to descend to the first floor.

But on the other hand, the punishment is also a little uneasy, after all, the situation on the first floor is unknown, and he is reluctant to let the person he likes take the risk.

Qian Mo was stunned for a moment, his eyes moved to the torture life, full of indebtedness, and he didn't know what to do for a while. After being silent for a while, he finally said in a voice as loud as a mosquito, "Torture, thank you for being so spoiled by me all along!"

Although the voice is small, with the sense of hearing, it is naturally not a problem.

When these words fell into the ears of the torturer, he just smiled slightly and forgot about them. It turns out that the taste of being grateful to a loved one is so bitter.

Punishment likes Qianmo, this is a well-known secret in the second realm. But at the same time, everyone also knows that this is just an unrequited love, Qianmo doesn't like torture, the man she likes is called Gongqin, and he is a god.

Gongqin Divine Venerable, the fourth-ranked Divine Venerable, is second in strength to the Snake Divine Venerable, but it has always been superior to the rest of the Divine Venerables.

Before the rule of non-nether realm was introduced, the Gongqin Divine Venerable had been living on the second floor of this burial tower, which could once be called his territory. And Qian Mo and Xing Ming are his two most proud disciples, after Gongqin Shenzun left, the masters of the second layer naturally became the two of them.

However, the two of them did not disappoint the Gongqin Divine Venerable, and under the maintenance of the two of them, the second layer of the Burial God Tower was far more peaceful than the other layers.

The strength of the punishment has already grown into the first person among the gods, and there is a little bit of intention to be named a god. And Qian Mo is not bad, among the gods, I am afraid that there are few opponents, and the combination of the two of them is indeed good.

It stands to reason that the strength of the two of them could have crossed the barrier of the second layer and reached the third layer of life. But unexpectedly, they didn't, they didn't choose the third layer, where the aura was more abundant and the products were richer, but they had been living here.

Some say they are unwilling to give up their royal power.

Some say they are fulfilling the promise they made to the gods.

It was also said that they were waiting for a person, waiting for a deity called Gongqin.

......

There are many opinions, and no one knows the truth of the facts. He smiled helplessly, looked at Qian Mo, and said in a low voice, "After this incident, let's go to the third layer together, right?" Since the Divine Venerable is unwilling to come back, then we will go to the fourth layer to find him in person!"

Qian Mo was slightly stunned, unexpectedly, this time he did not refuse, but nodded lightly.

Torture's eyes were shocked, and she looked at Qian Mo in disbelief, this was the first time she had agreed to this proposal. Suddenly, a trace of crazy desire also emerged in his heart, and he desperately wanted to go to the first floor at this moment and solve the person who suddenly broke in.

On the second floor of the Burial God Tower, he hated this place more than anyone else, and he was already tired of his daily life and responsibilities.

But he can't leave, because he cares so much about Qianmo in his heart, as long as Qianmo doesn't leave, no matter how tired he is, he won't leave. To put it mildly, it is almost the same, he is waiting for Qianmo, and Qianmo is waiting for the Gongqin Divine Venerable.

For the Gongqin Divine Venerable, the bottom of his heart is called a love and hate.

I am grateful for the painstaking cultivation of him by the Gongqin Divine Venerable, if there was no Divine Venerable, he would not be as powerful as he is today. But what he hated was that it was precisely because of the existence of the Gongqin Divine Venerable that his emotional road was difficult and bumpy.

Just like that sentence, the son does not kill Beren, but Beren dies because of the cause.

The punishment of the same male, and they are all full of awe and worship for the god of Gongqin, not to mention the strangeness of the opposite sex. I'm afraid that even the Gongqin Divine Venerable himself doesn't know what kind of obsession a woman should have if he stays by his side for a long time.

Qian Mo is so obsessed with Gongqin Shenzun, crazy obsession, so she chose to wait.

And she also knew in her heart how obsessed she should be with torture.

With a wrong step, the bodies of both of them disappeared in place, and the torture gaze looked in the direction of the nether realm, flashing a trace of coldness. In order to leave this place faster, he chose to kill, as long as he could make Qianmo happy, he was willing to kill as many evils as he wanted.

Only this time, who is the praying mantis and who is the cicada, no one said clearly.

......

Burial Tower: Level 1.

With Wu Tianwolf leading the way, Wei Jiu and his party are also familiar with each other. This is not to say that Wu Tianwolf knows much about the Burial God Tower. It's that his current strength and aura have steadily approached the Divine Venerable, so it is naturally much more convenient to act.

Wei Jiu smiled slightly, looked at Wu Tianwolf, and laughed in a low voice, "I didn't expect that at the critical moment, you are still a little useful!"

"That's!" Wu Tianwolf smiled proudly, "I'm about to get to the entrance to the next floor... I didn't expect it to go so well, but it's better that we don't reveal our whereabouts too soon... I don't know if we're going to go straight down or what?"

"Didn't you reveal your whereabouts?hehe, that's not necessarily!" Wei Jiu smiled slightly, feeling an increasingly powerful aura coming, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. laughed in a low voice, "It is said that there are friends from afar, and it seems that the person who picked us up is here!"

"Huh?"

Wu Tianwolf and Han Shilang were both stunned, their perception ability was not as good as Wei Jiu's.

"Haha, I didn't expect it to be so powerful, and I felt my presence from so far away!" a cold voice came, full of pride.

Wei Jiu smiled slightly, looking at the place where the space was distorted, he could be sure that there was indeed a person there. He raised his eyebrows and continued, "Aren't you also so far away from each other that you have heard our words?

The words fell, and the distortion of space returned to normal, but the figure of a teenager walked out of thin air.

"Carving insect skills!" Wu Tian Wolf snorted coldly.

Since absorbing the power of the divine core, he has always been very conceited of his own strength, and even boasted many times that there is no rival under the god venerable. But just now, he couldn't detect the breath of the hidden one in time, which made him extremely annoyed in his heart.

The young man smiled slightly, looked at Wu Tianwolf, and then moved his gaze to Wei Jiu. He whispered, "I am the person in charge of the second floor of the Burial Tower, and I am punished." I don't know if a few seniors suddenly trespassed on the Burial God Tower, is there something going on?"

Originally, the torture wanted to kill Wei Jiu and the others, but he was not a stupid person, and he quickly changed this decision the moment they met. Although he couldn't feel the fluctuations in the strength of Wei Jiu and Han Shilang, as far as the two-headed wolf in front of him was concerned, he didn't feel that he could win easily.

And if Wei Jiu and Han Shilang hide their cultivation, then at that time, it will not be so simple to fight one against three. Therefore, the best way to deal with it is naturally to turn the conflict into a jade silk and leave it, and the two have nothing to do with it.