Seeing this scene, Qiao Xiaopei suddenly realized.

I've been tricked!

She shouted angrily, "Ye Qiuyang, you stop me!" ”

She wanted to stop Ye Qiuyang, but the red-eyed zombie was fighting with her, and she couldn't get out at all......

Where would Ye Qiuyang take care of him, and left the seventh layer directly.

Murong Qingxue smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that such a shrewd person as Qiao Xiaopei would also be fooled. ”

Ye Qiuyang said,

"No, and it doesn't look at who he meets."

Murong Qingxue said,

"Don't be in a hurry to be happy, you're about to reach the eighth floor, and you don't know what you'll encounter yet."

Ye Qiuyang frowned,

"Also, the first layer is much more powerful than the evil on the first layer, just now it was a red-eyed zombie, and the eighth layer is estimated to be at least a ghost king level thing."

"This is uncomfortable, the Qiao family has been dragged down on the seventh floor, who will come to the palace later?"

As he spoke, he set his gaze on the Thunder Demon.

The thunder demon was startled and hurriedly said,

"Dao Chief, don't, but don't let me be the queen of His Highness!"

"I'm seriously injured, I can't even fight the red-eyed zombie just now, let alone something more powerful than the red-eyed zombie!"

Ye Qiuyang hooked the corners of his mouth,

"It's not up to you."

As he spoke, he dragged the Thunder Demon into the eighth floor of the Demon Sealing Tower.

However, the eighth floor, which was only one layer away from the top floor, was not the same as Ye Qiuyang imagined.

There are no demons, no ghosts, not even yin and evil spirits, just a dried corpse and silence......

The dried corpse sat in the center, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dusty whisk in his hand bones, obviously a Taoist priest before his death.

Murong Qingxue said suddenly,

"Qiuyang, why do I think this robe is a little familiar?"

Hearing her say this, Ye Qiuyang also felt that this robe looked familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

He scratched his head and said,

"Whatever, since there is no evil in this eighth layer, then it's just right, let's go directly to the top layer to get the thunder spirit bead and go."

The Thunder Demon also breathed a sigh of relief, "God bless, I don't have to stay behind the palace." ”

Ye Qiuyang turned around, and when he was about to lift his feet to walk, he suddenly felt a trace of strangeness coming from his back.

"Looks like there's still something!"

He didn't hesitate, clenched his fists and turned sharply to strike.

"Little brother, don't be impulsive, it's me!"

Ye Qiuyang was stunned, and in front of him was the old Taoist priest who guided them all the way.

He raised an eyebrow, "I'll go, how did you get up?" ”

The old Taoist priest said with a smile,

"If the poor road wants to come up, it will naturally come up."

"Little brother, Poor Dao has a few words I want to say to you."

Ye Qiuyang waved his hand,

"Okay, I don't have time to chat with you at this time, wait until I go to the top floor and get the Lei Lingzhu, and then invite you to drink, and it's okay to talk all night."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

At this time, the old Taoist priest waved his sleeves slightly, and the staircase passage leading to the top floor disappeared out of thin air, and the entire eighth floor became an airtight secret room, making Ye Qiuyang almost hit his head against the wall.

Murong Qingxue Dai frowned slightly, and said, "Senior, what are your intentions?" ”

The old Taoist priest stroked his goatee and said unhurriedly,

"Girl, little brother, don't worry, the poor road will not stop you from taking the spirit beads, on the contrary, I have to help you."

"It's just that before that, Poor Dao still has a few words that I need to tell you."

Ye Qiuyang knew that he had to listen even if he didn't listen today, so he leaned against the wall,

"Then you can speak quickly, and we will listen."

The old Taoist priest took a deep breath and said slowly,

"The first thing I want to tell you is the origin of this magic tower."

"Five hundred years ago, demons and monsters were rampant in Huangzhou, and the demons had a leader named Sikong."

"This Sikong is not a monster or an evil ghost, but a monk, a monk who has fallen into the devil."

"Sikong Demon is highly powerful, and several sects have encircled and suppressed him many times, but they have failed to subdue him."

"Later, the Sikong Demon was really lawless, so Xuanyu Zhenren, who had been in seclusion for many years, carried Lei Lingzhu down the mountain to find him."

"But who would have thought that even the Xuanyu Zhenren who had reached the realm of land immortals would not be able to subdue this demon."

"In the end, the Xuanyu Zhenren, who was seriously injured, tried his best to use the Thunder Spirit Bead to lay down the formation seal, and only then did he reluctantly seal Sikong and other demons in this tower, and named it the Demon Sealing Tower."

Speaking of this, he sighed before continuing,

"But since it is a seal, there is a time when it is loosened, and now that five hundred years have passed, the seal set by Lei Lingzhu has gradually weakened, and in two years at most, Sikong will be able to break the tower."

"When the time comes, the people of Huangzhou will face another catastrophe!"

The old Taoist priest looked at Ye Qiuyang and said earnestly,

"So, I hope that after you get the Thunder Spirit Bead, you can destroy Sikong."

Murong Qingxue said,

"But old-timers...... That Sikong, back then, even the masters of the land immortal realm couldn't be eliminated, how could we do it? ”

The old Taoist priest shook his head,

"You don't have to worry about this, Sikong has been sealed in the tower for five hundred years, and there are still many restrictions."

"After the seal is lifted, he will be very weak and it will take seven days to recover his mana."

"So as long as you take advantage of his weakness and use the power of the Thunder Spirit Bead, you can really wipe him out!"

Ye Qiuyang bowed slightly,

"Okay, I promise you!"

"But you have to answer me a question first."

He leaned over and said in a deep voice,

"You're the Xuanyu real person you said you were talking about, right?"

He pointed to the robe on the corpse and continued,

"How can I say it, I see this robe so familiar, until you ran out just now, I didn't find out that I had seen it on you!"

Hearing this, Murong Qingxue and the Thunder Demon were both shocked.

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and said with a wry smile,

"Hehe~ little brother, good eyesight."

"In that case, I don't need to hide it from you."

"Yes, I'm that Xuanyu. It's just that I died 500 years ago, and what you see now is just a wisp of my soul left over from my obsession. ”

"Moreover, the news that Lei Lingzhu is in Cangyun Ancient Town was also released by me, deliberately attracting some people from the Yin and Yang Realm to come, the purpose is to find someone destined to take down Lei Lingzhu and eliminate Sikong."

"Obviously, little brother, that person is destined to be you."

Ye Qiuyang suddenly realized.

No wonder this old Taoist priest guided them all the way to find the Lei Lingzhu, it seemed that it had been designed a long time ago.

It's no wonder that he has been coming and going without a trace, it turns out that he was originally a ghost.

However, he can hide the ghost energy on his body so cleanly that he can't even see through it, which shows that his ability is indeed extraordinary.

(2nd Update)

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