There was no light in the tower, and both Issi and Yang Jian seemed to have acquiesced to this, and neither of them used any spells, first walking silently through the darkness, and then climbing the stairs. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Stairs are made of the most common jade. It may still be rare for this thing to be taken to the mortal world, but in this immortal world, this immortal abode, jade is just the most ordinary brick and stone rubble.

When Iss felt that time and space had changed, and it seemed that he had stepped into another small world, he did not feel any surprise.

Before entering this tower, Isis had made many assumptions.

The place that can make Yang Jian want to talk many times is not a quiet mansion that can make people crazy, but a purgatory where blood and torture tools fly together.

But alone will not be the scene of peace and joy in front of you.

"If that's what keeps you secretive about everything in the tower, then I really don't know."

The first exit of the Futu Pagoda is on an unknown hill. Standing here, Isis can easily take in the world under his feet.

There are no shackled prisoners, no vicious guards, no traffic, chickens and dogs, and there are traffickers and women in between, this is an ordinary world.

Such a world can be any small thousand worlds ruled by gods and Buddhas, but it should not appear here.

Yang Jian knew that Isi would be confused by the appearance here, and with a wave of his hand, an old man with white eyebrows came up from the village at the bottom of the mountain. In addition to the old man, several crop men who were originally around him were also wrapped in a narrow air and rose into the air, and fell in front of Yisi and Yang Jian.

As soon as a few people landed, they didn't panic at all, but respectfully bowed to the two of them: "I've seen two immortals." ”

Yang Jian ignored them, turned to Yisi and said, "These people are all demons!" ”

"What's wrong with the demon?"

Iss, who is in a high-dimensional state, can easily see the heels of these people.

On the demon pill in the old man's belly, there was a rabbit with long ears and red eyes and a three-petal mouth, which was clearly a rabbit essence. Several crop men were all fierce tigers, but the original body of the tiger shadow on their demon pill was a little less angry, and their faces were all quiet and peaceful.

"What's wrong?! Have you ever seen a tiger give a rabbit a junior salute? ”

"What's this? Maybe it's because of this old man's profundity. ”

"The road is high ......"

Yang Jian was so choked by Isis that he couldn't speak.

If he can cast a space-time spell, he will definitely show Iss how cruel and unkind these tiger spirits are in the Nether, not to mention rabbits, even people, and they are just their rations. And now, not only do they salute an old rabbit, but they even cultivate their own crops and eat vegetarian food, all because of the brainwashing of those bald heads!

Scratching his hair irritably, Yang Jian was suffering from the fact that there was no evidence to prove the incredible changes before and after these tiger demons entered the tower, let alone the strangeness of this floating slaughter tower.

But he had clearly mistaken the point, and Iss didn't care whether the spirits in front of him were good or bad. He didn't come here to see rabbits or tigers, what he wanted to know was ......

Where are the monkeys?

"You said before that Zhou Mountain was going to fall, what does it have to do with this tower? Even if there are tens of thousands of spirits locked up here, they are not the enemy of the immortal rebellion. ”

Being reminded by Isis like this, Yang Jian's face instantly turned bitter. He shouldn't have been, he didn't have a door on his lips, but now it's good, he failed to load the pen, but it was difficult to ride a tiger.