Hearing this, a burst of light shot out of the Sword Saint's pair of old eyes: "If you can really dismantle the Lock Demon Tower, then I have nothing to say." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Is that true?"

"Seriously."

Ye Fan immediately turned around and left, he almost knew the meaning of the Dugu Sword Saint.

Placing Zhao Ling'er in the Lock Demon Tower was not only to prevent her from going to Nanzhao, but also to test Ye Fan's strength. If Ye Fan could really bring Zhao Ling'er out of the Lock Demon Tower, then escorting her to Nanzhao would naturally be more than enough.

If not, the Dugu Sword Saint would not interfere again, leaving Ye Fan to fend for himself in the tower.

It can be said that as early as eighteen years ago, the Dugu Sword Saint had already entered the Tao and embarked on a path of breaking off love, and it was not easy to be able to do this. For this kind of person, what has already been decided will not be easily changed.

Therefore, Ye Fan had no choice but to enter the Lock Demon Tower and take Zhao Ling'er out of the only way.

Of course, being put on the spot like this by the Dugu Sword Saint, Ye Fan's mood was naturally extremely unhappy.

Hum! Didn't you say that I should tear down this lock demon tower? Okay, then I'll tear it down for you.

Thinking of the helpless expression on Dugu Sword Saint's face facing the empty Lock Demon Tower in the future, Ye Fan's depressed mood improved slightly.

"Huh,"

As soon as he stepped out of the inner hall, Ye Fan smelled a rather familiar aroma of wine.

The only person who can drink freely on this Shu Mountain is the wine sword immortal who has never been boundless.

Thinking of it, Ye Fan immediately followed the fragrance of wine to find it, and sure enough, he didn't walk long before he saw a sloppy Taoist leaning next to a mountain rock, lazily drinking, who else was there besides the wine sword fairy?

"Brother Situ?"

For Jiu Jian Xian, a friend who was quite familiar with Shu Mountain, Ye Fan naturally wanted to go up and say hello.

And the latter, after glancing at Ye Fan with a confused look, he replied lazily for a while: "Brother Ye, why, you were also called back to Shushan by Senior Brother?" Come, come and have a few drinks with me. ”

"Brother Situ, I'm sorry, little brother, I still have important things to do, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink with you this time," Ye Fan shook his head and said.

"How?" Hearing this, the Wine Sword Immortal fell from the mountain rock, and said curiously: "Looking at your appearance, it seems a little unhappy, could it be that my senior brother has arranged something particularly troublesome for you?" ”

"Yes," Ye Fan said quietly: "Your senior brother is ...... Tell me to go and dismantle the Lock Demon Tower. ”

"Poof!"

When the wine sword immortal who was drinking heard this, he immediately spewed out a big mouthful, and then lost his voice and said: "Senior brother, is he crazy, let you go to the Demon Lock Tower!" No one has ever entered the Lock Demon Tower and still come out alive. No, I'm going to talk to him! ”

As he spoke, the Wine Sword Immortal turned his head and walked towards the inner hall.

"Brother Situ, don't be impatient," Ye Fan hurriedly persuaded him and explained, "This matter is requested by myself." ”

"Are you crazy? Since that incident, the Lock Demon Tower has become a forbidden place for our Shushan faction, you ...... How could you have thought of going to the Demon Lock Tower to die! The Wine Sword Immortal frowned.

"Ahem,"

When Ye Fan heard this, his face couldn't help but darken, and he complained: "This matter is a long story, if it weren't for your unreliable senior brother, who had nothing to do and ran to arrest Ling'er and locked him in the lock demon tower, the ghost would be willing to go to that broken place." ”

The wine sword fairy's face changed, and he said, "Ling'er? Qing'er's daughter, senior brother, he is planning to ......"

As a senior brother for many years, although Jiu Jian Xian is a little unreasonable, he can be said to be the person who knows the Dugu Sword Saint the most in the world. And as a fellow party, he naturally understands how important the name "Qing'er" is to Dugu Sword Saint.

"No, I still have to go to my senior brother to theorize!" After figuring out the whole story, the wine sword fairy scolded secretly and was about to walk towards the inner hall.

"Slow ......"

Just as the Wine Sword Immortal was about to turn around, Ye Fan stopped him and said in a shocking voice: "Brother Situ, do you know that you have a daughter who is still alive. ”

"How can it be ......" Jiu Jian Xian was dumbfounded, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao is a serious monk, and he has always been clean and self-conscious, how can he have a daughter?" ”

"Really? I don't know if you still remember, that night eighteen years ago, in Nanzhao Kingdom, between you and the Holy Aunt Ming Yuanqing, tsk," Ye Fan laughed and said: "Some people are really forgetful, but you don't know, since then, the Holy Aunt has your flesh and blood......"

"Say no more!"

Jiu Jian Immortal suddenly interrupted Ye Fan's words, stared at him deadly, and said word by word: "Who are you, why do you even know this matter so clearly?" ”

"Didn't you say it, I have a lot of experience in divination," Ye Fan heard this, glanced at the wine sword fairy with a smile, and said quietly: "Not only between you and the Holy Aunt, but even the sword saint's predecessors and Ling'er's mother, as well as the one locked in the lock demon tower, I know." ”

"His name is Jiang Ming, isn't he?"

"It seems that I really can't hide anything from you," Jiu Jian Xian raised his hand weakly, and after a while, he said with a wry smile: "Okay, Poor Dao is convinced, and I ask Brother Ye to tell me, who is the daughter below, and where is she now?" ”

Seeing this, Ye Fan showed a hint of a smile, looked at the slightly anxious eyes of the wine sword fairy, and said lightly: "Her name is Anu, if she is not mistaken, how can she be afraid that she is in Yangzhou City." ”

Saying that, Ye Fan couldn't help but add: "By the way, that Holy Aunt once put a spell on Anu, and when she met her biological father, she would keep crying until the other party admitted his identity, if you don't believe it, you can try it yourself." ”

"Letter...... I believe everything you say now," Jiujian Immortal smiled bitterly: "Speaking of which, this really seems to be Yuanqing's style, it's just that, since it was Poor Dao's own mistake, let me solve all this." Thank you, Brother Ye. ”

As he spoke, the Wine Sword Immortal sacrificed the huge wine gourd, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky, afraid that he couldn't bear to see his own daughter.

Ye Fan was dumbfounded, shook his head, and then continued to walk in the direction of the Lock Demon Tower.

The lock demon tower is in the back mountain of the Shushan faction, and the back mountain of the Shushan faction is not all the way, only after walking through a rugged and steep solitary slope, can you cross the dangerous paths and come to the towering mountain gate.

After passing through this mountain gate, you can climb the mountain of this pillar and reach the lock demon tower standing on the cliff.

Not only that, there are also many Shushan sect disciples guarding around the Lock Demon Tower, if it is not for the master's edict, if you are a bystander, you are afraid that if you step into this place, you will be surrounded by these guard disciples.

Of course, since the Dugu Sword Saint agreed to Ye Fan's request to break into the tower, he naturally wouldn't be embarrassed for him in such a trivial matter.

Therefore, after many tests, Ye Fan finally came to the bottom of this lock demon tower.

The guard disciples on the side saw that Ye Fan was stunned, and hurriedly explained: "Since the founding of the sect, the demons subdued by the ancestors of the past generations are all in the tower, so the head of the sect has issued five orders to prohibit anyone from entering without permission. Elder, if you want to go in, just go through the formation in front of you......"

As he spoke, the guard disciple pointed again, only to see that not far from the two of them, there was a Tai Chi Bagua Mirror with a diameter of about a foot, and at first glance it was not ordinary.

"I know," Ye Fan nodded, didn't say much, and stepped on the gossip mirror.

Suddenly, the gossip mirror released a burst of light, enveloping Ye Fan's whole person in it, and then the sky swirled, only listening to the sound of "swish", the scene in front of him was completely different.

What catches your eye is a huge tower towering into the clouds, submerged into the clouds, shaped like a smooth straight column, the whole body is gray, and there is only an entrance to what looks like a black hole at the bottom.

In the mist and mist, there is an eerie ghostly atmosphere.

This is the legendary Lock Demon Tower?

Ye Fan couldn't help but settle down, and was about to take a step forward, but he heard a sudden rebuke from the sky: "Who are you, why are you here?" ”

This sound, like thunder, actually made the ground shake.

Seeing this, Ye Fan was not surprised, but bowed slightly, and said, "I've seen King Ming." ”

"Oh, you recognize me?"

The voice in the sky continued to speak, only this time, there was a little more surprise.

The figure slowly fell, which also allowed Ye Fan to see the true face of the person who came.

The "man" in front of him was several feet tall, with only thick arms the size of a temple pillar, dark skin, a head the size of a vehicle, a bull's nose and blue lips, fangs exposed, and three fine eyes like thunder and lightning.

The King of Hell!

Seeing Ye Fan looking at him indifferently, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the King of Prison Ming, and after a while, he said slowly: "You want to enter the tower?" ”

"Exactly."

"This lock demon tower is only about demons, mortal flesh, you will die if you enter the tower, you better turn around quickly!" The king of the prison was angry.

Ye Fan shook his head when he heard this: "Thank you King Ming for your kindness, but you have to go." ”

"You mortal ......" King Ming frowned, he just hadn't seen a living person for a long time, he casually mentioned it, and when he saw that the other party didn't appreciate it, he put out this thought and said: "Are you a disciple of Shushan?" ”

"No," Ye Fan replied decisively.

This is not Ye Fan's intention to deceive, in fact, he, Elder Keqing, is really not a disciple of Shushan. The reason why he got the Ten Thousand Swords Technique and other Shushan Imperial Sword Techniques was only exchanged with the Dugu Sword Saint.

The glint in the eyes of the King of the Prison Suppression was gone: "Except for the disciples of Shushan, other people want to enter the tower, and they are not among the prohibitions." After saying that, he did not move, but turned into a statue.

Seeing this, Ye Fan continued to walk towards the entrance.

The tower was dark, with only two hard walls made of stone and a foot-wide passageway, but nothing else.

Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but speed up his pace, and ran up in the passage, as if he had entered a no-man's land.

After a while, Ye Fan suddenly saw pieces of rags scattered on the ground, although they were almost rotten, they could barely identify the Tsing Yi of the disciples of Shushan, and a sword covered with rust marks was also discarded next to it.

You don't have to guess to know that this is left by the Shushan disciples who entered the Lock Demon Tower back then, and as for the physical body, I am afraid that it has already been eaten by the demons in the tower.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head and continued to walk forward, and the further he went, the more he could find that the passage was full of broken swords and rusty swords, but there was no half of the corpses, not like a lock demon tower where demons gathered, but more like a sword mound.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan couldn't help but stop, he found that he seemed to have overlooked an important thing!

"It's dark under the lights...... In the end, I still can't fight the old fox of the Sword Saint, I'm afraid he asked me to come to this Demon Tower, not just because Zhao Ling'er is so simple, but also because of that person. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Fan smiled self-deprecatingly, he was still boasting to Jiu Jian Immortal just now that he knew everything, but he forgot about such an important person.

(To be continued.) )