The tower may have really been around too long, and as soon as I got closer, I smelled a smell of corrosion.

I walked towards the tower, and once inside, I took a look at where the dragon was.

It didn't move, it just looked me in the eye and looked forward to it.

When I went in, the first thing I saw was a painting, and I was immediately attracted by the portrait of this painting, which looked like one meter in length, two meters in length, and the frame was golden, and on the portrait, it was a figure that I was familiar with.

It was Daoist Qiu, who was holding a peachwood sword in his hand, and he looked like a fairy wind and bones.

I was a little confused for a while, and I couldn't imagine how there could be a portrait of Daoist Qiu here.

Does Daoist Qiu have anything to do with this tower?

On the first layer, there were three yellow futons in front of the portrait, and I knelt down and bowed to Daoist Qiu a few times.

Knock and knock, I suddenly felt that the futon was a little hard, so I reached out to touch it, and when I touched it, I took it out and found that it was a gossip compass, yin and yang.

As soon as I touched the gossip plate, I saw a scene that surprised me, only to see that the original yin and yang, at a speed that I could see with my naked eye, were reversed.

The original yin side becomes the yang side, and the original yang side becomes the yin side.

After the two sides were reversed, I looked up again and found that my environment had changed.

The original day also turned into night, and suddenly at this time, a voice sounded in my ears, and he called me: "Zhang Yan." ”

The voice was very familiar, and I was almost immediately sure that it was Daoist Qiu's voice, and I shouted: "Daoist Qiu, is it you?" ”

Daoist Qiu said it was me.

"Zhang Yan, there is a memory of some of your seals under this tower, you go and get it back."

Memories of the seal? I muttered.

Daoist Qiu also said to me simply, yes.

I asked Daoist Qiu, "Why are you here?" Dao Chief, aren't you dead at all? ”

At this time, I was also full of doubts in my heart, and there were many things to ask Daoist Qiu, but Daoist Qiu didn't give me an answer, but said: "I'll talk about these later, you listen to the poor Tao first." ”

I saw that Daoist Qiu said this, so I didn't say anything. I took a step back. I exited the tower, and as soon as I exited, I heard a crisp "boom" sound, and when I heard this sound, I knew that the tower seemed to have collapsed.

I didn't say a word, just ran away.

Less than 100 meters had just passed, and the entire tower tore a hole in the middle and was split in half.

At first, it stood and did not collapse, but after a while, the tower, which had been split in half, fell to the ground with a bang, shattering into pieces.

All that remains is the stone tablet with the word town written on it. I quickly stepped forward, and saw a mound of graves appear in front of me, and the mound of graves was not obvious, and I thought to myself, could it be that this mound contains my memories? I was curious.

But Daoist Qiu shouldn't lie to me or harm me.

I quickly started digging open the grave, and when I did, I saw a golden coffin. But after knocking on it, it can also be determined that it is wooden.

I wondered to myself, thinking to myself, isn't it, my memory is buried in a coffin?

Isn't it possible to be buried like a living person? I was curious.

The golden coffin still looked a little ghostly in the night, in fact, I didn't even notice whether the greedy dragon was still by my side at this time, whether it was night or day at this time, my eyes and attention were all on this golden coffin.

I wanted to open the golden coffin directly, but as soon as my hand touched the coffin, I felt a chilling chill. I retracted my hand, only to be driven by curiosity, and I quickly reached for it again.

Finally, I took out the big fish sword and pried the coffin open.

But the moment I pried it open, I was blindfolded for a few seconds, and I saw a pale person lying inside, and there was no blood.

But it's not this that makes me obscured, it's because the person lying in here is actually me, to be precise, he has a face that looks exactly like me, the difference is that he may look lifeless and lifeless.

And I'm alive.

My mind was a little confused, and my breathing became rapid. Is my memory sealed in this?

I subconsciously shouted, but after shouting, there was no movement.

The surroundings were quiet, the clothes he was wearing were different from mine, more like in ancient times, with a sword pinned to his waist, and his hands were stacked on his abdomen, and the whole person looked full of majesty. Three words suddenly came to my mind, Zhang Shangxian?

This should be Zhang Shangxian.

I don't know why Zhang Shangxian suddenly appeared in my mind, maybe I think this kind of temperament is worthy of the three words Zhang Shangxian in my mind.

It's not like me, people who aren't capable enough.

I was thinking about it when a cold, serious voice rang out, "You're here." ”

When I heard this, I didn't react at first, but when I did, he said, "Are you here to take what belongs to you?" ”

He asked me.

But he didn't open his mouth at all, and I didn't feel a spirit here.

A moment later, he sat up from the coffin, and to be honest, I was taken aback.

He suddenly grabbed my wrist, I was caught off guard, and immediately began to resist, but his hand, like an iron tong, grabbed me, and grabbed my hand and put it on his chest and said, "You touch it, feel it, is there a heartbeat?" ”

He looked at me, his eyes looking lifeless. It gives a mechanical feel.

I put my hand on his chest, and I didn't feel any beating, and I thought to myself, it's a dead man, it's normal for a dead person to have no heartbeat.

But he seemed to guess what I was thinking, and he said, "I'm not dead, I just don't have a heart." ”

I didn't understand what he meant for a while, so I asked a lot of questions, saying, "You don't have a heart, how can you still be alive?" ”

A sneer caught in the corner of his mouth, giving people an eerie feeling.

His eyes also became gloomy, and then he said to me, "I don't have a heart, don't you have?" ”

When I heard this, I immediately felt bad, and I reached out to pull my hand back, but he pressed my hand so hard that I wouldn't pull it back. After a moment, he said to me, "Give me your heart, I need it more than you." ”

I said why?

"I'm better than you." As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and touched my chest, his fingertips cutting directly through my skin.

The intense pain made my consciousness clearer, and I took a deep breath and slashed at him with the big fish sword.

His hand quickly retracted, and I jumped back when I could.

I adjusted my breathing, and at the same time ran the qi machine in my body to prepare for it, I stared at the golden coffin, I didn't run, I knew that if I ran, I would put myself in a passive state, there is a good saying, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road.

I stared at the golden coffin, and a few seconds later, with a "boom", the coffin was directly torn apart, and a powerful qi machine spread out from there.

I was engrossed.

He crushed me and came over, and with a punch, I blocked it with a big fish sword, and a crisp sound sounded in this space.

I took a few steps back.

"Give me my heart so that I can become a better me."

"Are you me?" I asked.

He laughed and said, "I am you, you are me, but you are useless, I am useful." "He hit me, but he didn't spare any effort.

Naturally, I will not be perfunctory in a few words.

I took the initiative to attack with the big fish sword, and a faint layer of golden light covered the big fish sword.

"Sword Slash." I slashed through with a sword, driven by the wind, and broke through the air, unstoppable.

He dodged, unhurried, and disappeared in a flash, and in the darkness of the night, I searched to try to catch his bearings. But after some searching, I didn't see anything. In all directions, there was no movement at all.

But when it was too late, I was suddenly hit the back.

My body suddenly fell forward like a kite, and I spat out blood.