Mu Zi was skeptical: "I'm not a disciple of the Buddha clan, will it be unruly if I go in."

Kobo Daishi was categorical: "No. ”

Mu Zi simply replied: "In order to move brightly, it is incumbent on the younger generation." ”

Master Kobo looked relieved: "Okay, okay, let's set off now, and talk about the matter of the trial tower while walking." ”

Muzi suddenly felt as if he had been calculated, and asked tentatively: "A vat of diamond liquid, it is true that half of it is prepared for Mingdong, why didn't the seniors divide half of it before using it." ”

Kobo Daishi took it for granted: "Who knew you would use so much." ”

Mu Zi was speechless, and asked again: "Why is it not the seniors who enter the trial road to find Mingdong, but the juniors." ”

The Dharma propagation informed: "The trial of the Buddha clan is in an eighteen-story pagoda, also known as the trial tower. Only Da Luo and below the Da Luo realm are allowed to enter, and my strength is too high to enter. ”

Mu Zi asked, "Can the Buddha Trial Tower really allow outsiders to enter and leave at will?"

The little old man affirmed, "Of course, ·· It is not a trial time, and the sage is below the realm. Whoever wants to go in can go in, and he can live..." The rest of the words came to an abrupt end, and the master covered his mouth and remained silent.

Muzi helped to continue: "I can only see the hell if I can come out alive, the seniors are like this, right? But don't worry, for the safety of Mingdong, the juniors will definitely break through once." Will do their best to find the Mingdong, if it really encounters an invincible danger, the younger generation will also quit first and make plans. “

After a moment of relaxation, Kobo Master gave a thumbs up: "Okay, very good, Mingdong has a friend like you." ”

Mu Zi asked again: "Doesn't the Buddhist clan have disciples who can be trusted by their predecessors? ”

Kobo Daishi sighed, "Hey, it's not a secret. All the disciples of Buddhism believe that Mingdong has ....... Only the poor monks are unwilling. ”

Muzi didn't hesitate: "Okay, without further ado."

In the White Night City of the Far North Continent, the scale of the god's power is gradually rising. The textile markets and auction houses established in the Western District have a faint meaning of competing with the courts of the other three districts.

In order to put it into use faster, Yaer does not hesitate to reduce profits and increase costs. Most of the storefront of the textile market is opened by yourself, and all kinds of items are available. Of course, the effect is extremely impressive.

The chaotic West End, where such a safe area suddenly appeared, was in stark contrast to the entire West End. The safe environment coupled with the wide range of items on offer. It's become a mecca in the West End. It's overcrowded every day.

In addition, Ya'er wants to gain a firm foothold first. Margins are suppressed very low, and even some transactions and costs are equal. But there is absolutely no losing business. The good quality and low price also make the other three districts, many creatures come to consume.

The business is in full swing, and the extremely hot scene has already reached the ears of the three major forces in the other three districts.

The profit is low or even no profit, but the throughput is large. The accumulation of small amounts adds up to a lot of actual income, and the actual income is quite considerable.

Although the profits are considerable, there are still no other businesses settled in the textile market of Fengshen. All living beings are waiting to see if the gods can withstand the oppression of the other three regions.

Of course, when it was first established, there were inevitably unruly people who came to make trouble. Lingkun, under the leadership of Haode and other thorns, carried out several bloody suppressions. It made others afraid and did not dare to cause trouble rashly. Otherwise, the consequences are very serious, and there may be no return.

In addition to the fish and dragon house in the western region, the other six forces have come to the gods to conduct temptations. In addition to being suppressed, it is still suppressed. These six forces realized it afterwards and found that their own families were all in danger.

When the gods are finished and there is time to think about other things. It is equivalent to the six families that have been tempted, and they are not far from being wiped out one by one.

In addition, after these years of investigation, there is no strong force behind the gods, but only that there are business contacts with various continents.

It was also suspected that it had something to do with the forces on these continents. However, after some investigation, I did not find that any of the forces had dealings with the gods outside of business.

A group of madmen are mysterious, even within their own sphere of influence, they all talk to each other as Kun madmen, tiger madmen, and night madmen. I'm afraid that I will use my real name when I pass on the voice in private. But outsiders can't know.

There is no force behind him, and there is the possibility of destroying himself. The seven small forces contacted each other privately, and came together for the sake of survival and profit.

The establishment of the Fengshen Textile City Auction House is a big cake of interests. There are many people who take risks in the face of profits.

The Dragon and Tiger Alliance and the Fish and Dragon House are even more instigated by the forces behind them. The two families took the lead, and while the big madman was not at home, they decided to unite and launch a fierce blow to the gods.

There are two sages, twenty-six masters of the Great Luo realm. There are hundreds of people in the realm of controlling the sky. Mighty slaughter to the gods.

I received the news that the gods were in danger. Lingkun is not angry, but happy. Replacing Muzi's position, he ascended and shouted: "It's itchy hands, it's just right that they came together, so we don't need to knock on the door one by one." Solve it together, and when Muzi comes back, give him a complete West District. ”

Then he advised: "Crazy Hao, your magic circle has been arranged for so long, can you use it now?"

Haode patted his chest: "One hundred and ten creatures in the Sky Control Realm can be killed directly." ”

Ling Kun laughed when he heard this: "Good, good, good, two sages, 26 creatures of the Daluo realm. I, Erbai, and my late son have the strength of a sage in World War I. The rest of you, it's not difficult to fight the Daluo realm with the Sky Control Realm, right?"

The nine lions were quite unkind: "They are all creatures of the realm of scattered cultivation, and I am a fighter." ”

Lingkun snorted: "Copy the guy, do the fight." ”

On the one hand, there are many people who are strong and all the people are cultivated to be profound, and on the other side, the hot-blooded young man is like a wolf and a tiger. The two sides worked hard together, and a big war was about to break out.

Just when the two sides just collided, the fish dragon house suddenly turned back. A sage took 5 Da Luo and 20 Sky Realm cultivators to kill the Seven Small Forces Alliance at the same time.

The other forces in the Western Region were enlightened, and Lingkun and the Fengshen were also enlightened.

Lingkun reminded loudly: "Don't be blind, I'll talk about it after the fight." ”

The battle was in full swing, and it became confusing because of the anti-water of the fish and dragon house. But it does not affect the battle.

Haode's Yuan Array attainments have progressed rapidly, and the energy of the Great Array is rippling together. It's really as Haode said. The realm of controlling the sky was all blocked. There is Haode in the middle of the regulation, and the members of the Fish Dragon House unilaterally slaughter the creatures of the rest of the forces.

The high-level battle is easier here, and Lingkun fights the sage of the Dragon and Tiger Alliance alone. The rest of the crowd fell and crushed.

Although this battle is not difficult for the gods, the hot-blooded young people are quite enthusiastic. There is no softness in the hand, and it is definitely not a waste of a kick to slap to death.

After the battle, the gods shook the White Night City for the second time. Fog Hide, Top Chamber of Commerce, and the Orca Gang are once again focusing on Xicheng. A lot of joy and a lot of sorrow. In particular, the fog and the killer whale gang, the forces in the West Side that they support, were uprooted.

After the fight, Lingkun waved his hand: "You can handle the rest of the things yourself, and I'll go to cultivate." ”

The rest of the people have similar attitudes, Black Tiger, Yu'er, and Huo Changlin, brother and sister. didn't go to practice, and assisted Ya'er to handle various integration matters in the western district.

It's also strange to say, after the big victory in the anti-water battle of the fish and dragon house. No claims were made. He secretly returned to the original site of the fish and dragon house, and sealed the water of the god well without violating the river water.

The proceeds were also not distributed. So far, in the Western District, the Fengshen family is dominant, occupying 80% of the territory.

The Western District has also ushered in an unprecedented rectification, and the previous lawlessness has been eliminated and replaced with a complete system of gods.

Muzi entered the trial tower, and the first floor was blocked for three full days.

From the outside, the entire trial tower is not very large, and it is more than a thousand feet in circumference. The wooden pagoda body is carved with various Arhats and Bodhisattvas, some of which are treasures and some of which have hideous faces. It is not much different from some pagoda temples of Buddhism.

Once you enter, it's completely different. It's another mustard Na Sumeru. Having just entered the first layer, the powerful divine soul of the sky control cannot be detected. The degree of distancing is obvious.

The black ground was empty, and the roaring wind whistled in my ears. Immediately got goosebumps.

The power of Muzi's thunder and fire all overflowed the surface of his body, and he still couldn't block the cold breath. I can't help but curse a little: "The environment here is completely contrary to the peace of the Buddha race." ”

Not to mention the coldness, the pain of pulling out the tongue has been lingering. It is strange to say that the mighty pressure of heaven and earth does not act on the skin or the soul, but only on the tongue.

Whether you're flying in the air or running on foot, no matter how you change your direction. A single coercion is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, or it should be a maggot on the tarsal tongue to be exact. I can't shake it off.

Muzi suffered countless hardships, crushed into meat and smelted into slag, which abounded. Even in Luofengpo, there was an experience of knocking out teeth.

It's the first time I've ever encountered such a tongue pullout. Pain is secondary, swelling and cramps, and the torture of having an unspeakable mouth is the real grievance.

In three days, he almost fell unconscious ninety-nine times, and the resolute young man bit his tongue ninety-nine times to avoid fainting. It's not that I don't want to be in a coma, it's that I really don't dare to be in a coma.

Before entering the trial tower, Kobo Daishi warned him not to force it, but if he couldn't do it, he would quit. On days when the trial is not opened, the trial tower is extremely dangerous. And in the trial tower, the most taboo thing is coma and loss of mind.

As long as these two phenomena occur, the rules in the tower will instantly amplify and strengthen them. To be in a coma is to be in a coma forever, and don't want to wake up. The same goes for those who lose their minds and are forever lost inside the Trial Tower.

Among them, only Muzi knows the hardships best, and if he comes in as a monk with a slightly weaker willpower, I am afraid that he will die here forever in less than a day. The Trial Tower during the closure is no longer a trial road, but a path full of dangers.

This is probably one of the reasons why the little old man chose Muzi, if someone else comes in, nine times out of ten there is no return.

Muzi's tenacity is very comparable, and he hovered on the verge of coma for three whole days. If you relax a little, you will stay here and sleep for a long time.

The rule on the first floor of the trial tower is to accept the pain of tongue pulling out for three days. After three days, he remained on the first floor, and all pain disappeared instantly.

At the same time, a golden relic the size of a little finger appeared in front of Mu Zi's eyes out of thin air. Suspended in mid-air, more than a foot away from the youth, as if waiting to be collected.

Mu Zi doesn't do anything, if you want to send it, I will accept it. The moment you reach out and hold the relics, the pure and gentle spiritual power flows along the palm of your hand to the surface of the skin.

Ben Lei Xuanyu hand, stimulated to run autonomously. Clearly, his feet turned to emerald green. There is no doubt that the treasure art has advanced to a higher level. When fighting again, the strength of the feet can be comparable to the strength of the fists. If this is combined with the attack move of the wind retreating, the power of the battle will be greatly increased.

After the pain, Muzi thought of this, and his big mouth cracked on its own, revealing a pair of white teeth.

The energy of the relics was exhausted, and the thunder Xuanyu hand stopped working, and finally the green skin spread to the ankles. The follow-up road is slow and far away.

At the same time that the relics were exhausted, the wood was also transported to the second layer.

Before he could stabilize his body, there was a sound of breaking the air from all sides. The red, white, gold, and black lights flashed away, killing Mu Zi in an instant.

Finely sensing, in the four-colored light, four scissors are wrapped. Each scissor exuded a strong Yuan Force fluctuation in the late stage of the Sky Control Realm.

Four scissors are equivalent to four monks in the late realm of controlling the sky, and the sharpness and hardness are not comparable to the bodies of ordinary monks.

The energy of the Sky Control Realm that appeared in the secret realm was by no means comparable to the casual cultivation outside. Even if it is not a Tianjiao existence, at least it must be a leader in the same realm.

Muzi sighed, a bitter battle was inevitable. My friend's life and death are unknown, and there is no room to retreat now, so if you want to fight, let's fight.