Sure enough, within half a pillar of incense, a man with unkempt hair, a black robe, and a frank chest and breasts stood up. The man with the embarrassing stubble glanced around and snorted, "Sitting here, don't you want to wait for this door to open by itself?"

After that, the man strode across the crowd towards the Xingmen, stretching out his palm that was more than a pu fan, and the man slowly put his palm on the door panel of the Xingmen, looking at the cautious appearance, it was obviously not as free and easy as the words showed.

The cold stone slab touched the palm of his hand, and the man did not feel anything unusual except for a hint of slippery rock texture.

"Hahaha, what Xingmen, just bluffing. ”

Just when the man laughed and let out a lot of nonsense. The originally ordinary and dull stone door suddenly flashed a dim light, and the next second, the man who was laughing suddenly stopped laughing, and a drop of cold sweat slowly fell on his forehead.

Quietly pulling his arm back, just now, the man suddenly felt that his palm was suddenly firmly sucked by the stone door, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift his palm from the stone door.

"Ahh

Suddenly there was a scream, and the man whose palm was sucked by the stone door couldn't stop being sucked into the door little by little, and the stone door with a cold and hard brilliance was as soft as the surface of the water at this moment.

Looking at the man who was sucked into the stone door little by little, none of the monks present got up to save him. These monks who can enter the Tower of Babel in Vientiane are all one in a million, and to get to this point, it is necessary to have an iron heart.

The cold-blooded scene of no one to rescue made the man who was gradually sucked into the stone gate feel like ashes, and secretly regretted why he wanted to be this bird!

Just when the man's entire left arm was completely sucked into the stone gate, a stunning sword light suddenly flashed into everyone's eyes, and the man's shoulder was cut off with a snort.

Sticky hot blood spurted out, and the man fell to the ground, losing an arm but recovering a life.

Everyone sitting cross-legged on the ground turned their heads to look at Bai Mei who stood up, and many of them recognized this peerless killing god who was famous in the south, the Sword Demon.

"Brother Tai's rescue, Huo is unforgettable, if there is a need on the special day, he will be rewarded!"

The man whose left arm was cut off by Qi Gen and the blood flowed all over the ground gritted his teeth and did not say a word, and his miserable white face caused by excessive blood loss looked at Bai Mei through a grateful gaze.

Bai Mei nodded slightly, accepting the man's gratitude.

As for why Bai Mei came to the rescue of this stranger, Bai Mei is also paving the way for the future establishment of the sect, and now Bai Mei's long-term absence has reached the peak of foundation building, and it is only a thin line away from the power of Jindan.

If it is an ordinary sect, it is naturally qualified to open a sect. But what Bai Mei wants to establish is not an ordinary small sect after all, since it is to establish the first sect in all worlds, even if the sect is first established, Bai Mei does not want to be hastily established.

Although it can't be shocked by all worlds, Bai Mei must at least make the world pay attention. And to do this, it is obviously not enough to build a foundation and cultivate at the peak, in this world, only the real Jindan power, and their every move can be noticed by the whole world.

And the establishment of a sect is not something that can be simply maintained by one or two people. At this moment, in this Vientiane Babel Tower, almost everyone is an elite genius from various forces, and they are the core seeds of the entire force.

If you can make friends with these people, it will be of great benefit to Bai Mei's establishment of the Shushan Sword Sect and the subsequent development of the sect!

An organization that is powerful but hated by the world, no matter how good it is, will eventually be eliminated by the times. In Bai Mei's previous life, an extremely large and powerful empire once left this lesson with bloody facts.

After being rescued by Bai Mei, the man with the broken arm walked to the corner and took out some healing pills and began to heal silently.

The scene of the man with the broken arm almost being sucked in by the stone gate made the monks present understand that the stone door in front of him did have very strange abilities.

Walking to Xingmen, the white eyebrows' face slowly approached the stone gate that would "eat people", and the light in his eyes flowed.

Suddenly, Bai Mei's body leaned forward, and the whole person suddenly disappeared into the stone gate, which seemed to be cut into rocks, but it was like a phantom.

The whole person entered the stone gate, and Bai Mei suddenly felt that the surroundings of his body seemed to be wrapped in a warm hot water, and there was a little darkness in front of him, as if he had fallen into a spider web woven by starlight.

Suddenly, the wrists of both hands tightened. Bai Mei looked at his wrist, two shackles made of black iron had firmly locked his hands and feet.

The darkness in front of him quickly faded like a tide, and two immediate, emaciated corpse-like creatures, one holding a saw blade and the other a funnel, slowly walked towards the white eyebrows.

His hands and feet were sealed with black iron shackles, and even a cultivator like Bai Mei couldn't shake half a point with enough strength.

It's kind of interesting...... His hands and feet were sealed, but the cultivation in Bai Mei's body was not affected and weakened at all. The creature that walked face-to-face like a little ghost was no more than the peak of qi training.

took a deep breath, his chest bulged slightly, his white eyebrows opened his mouth and spit out a breath, and the pale white air flow faintly condensed into a sharp small sword, and in the blink of an eye, the bones and flesh of the two little ghosts holding the torture instrument in their hands were separated, and their bodies and souls were gone!

It's as simple as that? The two imps in the Qi cultivation period are not much stronger than ants for the monks who have entered the Vientiane Babel Tower.

Could it be that there is something else?

Under Bai Mei's gaze, the two little ghosts who had just been blown into pieces by Bai Mei in one breath, the flesh and blood suddenly piled up together again, and in a sound that made the back molars sour, the two little ghosts came back to life again.

Moreover, the aura on his body has suddenly become the level of Zhuji True Cultivation!

With a flicker of gaze, Bai Mei's left eye suddenly turned into a white light, several silver light flashed through the void, and the two imps who had just come back to life were once again cut into a mess of minced meat by Bai Mei.

staring at the two stalls of minced meat on the ground, under the gaze of Bai Mei, the two stalls of minced meat gathered together again and re-transformed into two imps. And their aura also rose to the level of the middle stage of the foundation building period and the middle stage of the Yuan Realm!

If you kill once, you will become stronger once? Will you end up killing a golden pill?

The strange characteristics of the two imps made Bai Mei frown, although he knew that every time he killed these two imps, the two imps would become stronger and resurrected again, but it was impossible for Bai Mei to let these two do something indescribable on himself with the saw knife and the funnel.

Then let me see if you are really immortal!

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