Waiting at the edge of the tower is the Phantom Night.

All the demon soldiers and demons will be gone, and the large square is extremely empty.

Jun Li and Mu Yan fell directly at the main gate of the tower, and Phantom Night came up to meet them, smiling enchantingly: "The Divine Venerable is finally here." ”

Jun Li's expression was faint, and his voice was indifferent: "The Demon Venerable is waiting here, and it seems that he is more anxious than the deity?" ”

"Of course, this seat is extremely looking forward to Yan Yan's ascension to the Immortal, and the road to the Divine is one step closer."

The corners of Jun Li's mouth hooked up a very faint smile, as long as she reached the ground level, the breakthrough and ascension to the god were just around the corner.

Who made her so strong in the first place?

In fact, she is only recovering her cultivation now, so she will have this kind of light-speed advancement.

It's just that the smiling face of Phantom Night is dazzling no matter how you look at it, Jun Li stares at the wooden face, and she seems to be a little flustered.

When I returned here again, I couldn't help but feel pain when I looked at the pagoda in front of me and the Immortal Refining Ding on the top of the tower.

"Relax." Junli's voice rang in her ears, and she came back to her senses.

She nodded slightly, "I'm fine." ”

Phantom Night walked up to her, "This seat is sticking to the formation outside, waiting for your good news." ”

Mu Yan was dumbfounded and did not speak.

Jun Li said politely: "Thank you Mozun." ”

Then, the tower door opened, and Jun Li led Mu Yan and walked in slowly.

The feeling of familiarity, suffocating.

Mu Yan's body stiffened slightly, and he looked around. It still looks the same as last time, but it feels a little different.

There was a small sound behind him, and the tower door was gently closed.

Junli turned to look at her, her eyes gentle, and the hand holding her never let go.

He raised his hand to cast a spell, the mechanism on the top opened, a trace of white light lingered, and Mu Yan's heart calmed down a little.

"It's not going to be as painful as last time, it's just a dream." Jun Li stared at her and looked at her quietly.

Mu Yan smiled and nodded: "Yes." ”

He dragged her into the ding, and the mechanism was quickly closed.

Unlike last time, there is an extra gossip table in the middle, and Junli said that as long as you sit on it, you won't have any discomfort in your body.

Jun Li took out the Huiyuan Immortal Pill: "Eat this, and your soul will not leave your body." ”

She looked puzzled: "But I couldn't leave my body last time." ”

"This time it's different." He put the Huiyuan Immortal Pill into her mouth, and it melted in her mouth, turning into a few wisps of immortal qi that slowly spread throughout her body.

Mu Yan felt refreshed, and suddenly felt that refining the Immortal Ding was not so terrifying.

"Do I have eighty-one heavenly thunders in this ascension?"

Jun Li nodded: "The thunder can't hurt you, but it's extremely powerful, so I've let all walks of life take precautions." ”

Mu Yan laughed, would she cause such a big movement just by soaring?

"All the sects will be fine, right?" Mu Yan was worried about the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine." Junli's words immediately reassured her.

A moment later, Mu Yan sat in the middle of the gossip table, and Jun Li sat cross-legged next to her.

He took a deep breath, swallowed the slight uneasiness in his heart, and began to cast a spell.

Mu Yan looked at him, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

With the activation of the formations inside and outside the Ding, Mu Yan's thoughts gradually became less clear and began to be chaotic.

Is it really like a dream when consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, and the feeling of drowsiness hits?

The pain she had imagined was not visited, she felt as if she was in a strange but familiar place.

It's been a long time, but it seems to have often broken into her memory, and she has never forgotten it.