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Beimang 3,000 Immortal Mountain, more than a dozen hidden sects, I don't know how many hidden monks, located in the eastern part of the Qunshan Iron Curtain Mountain Daluo Sect, is one of the most famous.

The Daluo sect follows the principles of heaven and earth, the way of the five elements, and is divided into five veins: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and Lingquan Peak is the branch of water.

These hidden sects in the mountains of Beimang are different from the ordinary cultivation sects, they have never recruited disciples, and there have never been many disciples.

For example, when Zhou Rin descended from the sky, the reason why Xiong Xin'er came forward was just because he thought that the heavenly demon had come to the world and wanted to take it back to be a mountain god, and he had no intention of becoming a disciple under the seat.

If you are outside Beimang, any day the demon comes to the world, all the major sects will not rob it, and if you are a guest, it will be hot.

It can be seen that the immortal cultivators here include disciples, and their eyes are above the top.

If it weren't for Zhou Rin's confusion and the three-phase demon dragon being combined, Xiong Xin'er and the others mistakenly thought that he was the master of the Hongchen Tribulation, and they would never have come to this point and sat on the position of Lingquan Peak Keqing.

Zhou Rin knew that he was lucky.

Standing in front of the True Martial Pagoda, his heart trembled, and he felt a huge momentum rushing towards him, like hot gas spewing out of the hearth, like an invisible big hand clenching himself violently.

An unspeakable pressure suddenly hit my heart.

Since playing in the Lingquan Jade Pool and feeding the three-phase demon dragon, Zhou Rin has been extremely relaxed and sensitive both physically and mentally, without a trace of oppression, until he came to the Martial Emperor Yuan Zhenwu Pagoda, the pressure appeared again, as if a scorching mountain was pressing down out of thin air.

Emperor Wu was originally the place where a Martial Immortal Emperor fell, and his body and will suppressed a crimson plain with a radius of hundreds of zhang, with no grass growing and as hard as iron.

In the middle of this plain is the resting place of his flesh. I heard that the flesh and blood did not decay, but melted the earth, reached the underground, and fused with the scorching magma, containing the true meaning and inheritance of the martial arts of Emperor Wu's life.

Later, it formed a delicate giant tower with flames and penetration, floating and sinking in the underground magma, every hundred years, once in the present life, what Emperor Wu learned in his life, turned into countless energy puppets, and the top of the tower contains a ball of true martial blood, smelting in the magma I don't know what to do, absorbing the essence of infinite heaven and earth, aura and fire, if you can get it, after refining, you can cast the foundation of the supreme martial immortals.

However, the Zhenwu Pagoda does not belong to any faction of Beimang, under the control of all parties, no one can get the benefits alone, so over time a consensus is reached, every hundred years, the newcomers of each faction gather here, and enter the Zhenwu Pagoda together.

After a long time, the battle of true martial arts and blood has undoubtedly evolved into a contest between various factions.

Chen Tianhou's so-called letting Zhou Rin win glory for Lingquan Peak, the reason is here.

The Zhenwu Pagoda is nine layers high, the whole body is like red gold and iron, winding with flames, there are more than 30 zhang high, and the momentum is compelling.

Standing in front of the tower, looking up, under this pressure, Zhou Rin suddenly felt a sense of insignificance and humility.

"This is the momentum of the martial immortals, like mountains and mountains, masculine and scorching. Don't worry, others are just as stressed. ”

Seeing Zhou Rin's solemn face, Chen Tianhou suddenly said a word of comfort, and then said: "The disciples of the various factions who entered the True Martial Pagoda this time are about thirty people, and when it comes to immortal luck, all of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are talented in the world, of course, the character and temperament are different, and they may not be outstanding." You can be said to be the latest newcomer, who is on the impromptu and has no time to prepare, everything is up to you. Fortunately, no one knows your details, and with your ability, you won't be compared to those juniors, right? ”

"I'll do my best!"

The misunderstanding was too big, and Zhou Rin couldn't say anything about his suffering, so he had to do his best.

"Brother Rin, I'm waiting for your good news!"

Chen Tianhou nodded with hope in his eyes, waved his finger forward, and said, "I see that most of the disciples have already entered the tower, so don't stay here." ”

Zhou Rin no longer hesitated, and walked onto the energy suspension bridge like a path of flames, and saw the magma surging below, and hot gas rushed up, making him dizzy.

Fortunately, his psychological quality has always been not bad, and he crossed the bridge smoothly and finally came to the entrance of the pagoda.

The entrance to the pagoda was a flaming doorway, and it was pitch black inside, and it was impossible to see anything clearly. Except for the whistling of flames, there was no sound at all, which was quite weird.

Zhou Rin paused slightly and stepped into it.

As soon as I stepped in, my vision suddenly opened up, and it turned out that in a wide corridor, torches were burning everywhere, and there was not even a shadow in the four directions.

Zhou Rin looked forward, empty, subconsciously stepped forward, unconsciously stepped on a line, suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and when he stepped back, his back hit a solid back, and suddenly there was an extra barrier behind him.

At this time, looking at the front, a sturdy man as black as carbon had already appeared, wearing a black power suit, and was posing, looking like he was about to make a move.

"If you want to enter the pagoda, you must pass this level first, Emperor Wu is unlearned, and he will not teach mediocre talents!"

Immediately after, a loud voice suddenly sounded.

"It turns out that there is a threshold to enter the tower!"

Zhou Rin was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the True Martial Pagoda was not something that could be entered if he wanted to.

"You have a stick of incense!"

After a pause, the voice prompted again.

"What do you do when you have a stick of incense? Beat the opponent? ”

He looked sideways a little, and found that there was indeed an extra stick of incense on the wall, which had been lit.

"I wonder if the kung fu I practiced on Earth is suitable?"

Zhou Rin thought in his heart, he could only hope for this.

Those kung fu are all learned by him watching the live broadcast, all of them are unique in the rivers and lakes, although in fact, he has practiced a routine, he has not practiced at home, and he is still at the level of embroidering his legs, but he has a wide range of knowledge, not a martial arts Bai Ding, the foundation is also there, and it should be useful to show it.

I was thinking about what trick to light up first, and suddenly I heard a wind sound, and a black shadow suddenly hit in front of me, and when I smashed it with a fist in my chest, it was as fast as a ghost, where it was like a martial arts fight in the world.

"I'll ...... you"

Zhou Rin was suddenly suffocated, he couldn't scream, and he flew out.

However, before he could land, the attack came again.

The opponent was as fast as lightning, punching and kicking, and the offensive like a torrential rain stunned Zhou Rin.

"Throw in the towel, I admit defeat...... You win, I'll throw in the towel......"

Zhou Rin was only afraid that he would be beaten to death, and he felt like a personal meat sandbag, and he was beaten up by someone in a fancy way.

I don't know how long it has been, just when Zhou Rin thought that he would be beaten to death, suddenly the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, lying on his back, and found that the pillar of incense had burned to the end, seeing that the other party no longer moved, he suddenly seemed to understand something, and muttered: "I admit defeat!" ”

"Count you as acquaintances!"

The voice rang out again.

Immediately, the man in black stepped forward, grabbed Zhou Rin's ankle, dragged him to the end of the corridor, and threw him out, and at the same time, the voice suddenly roared: "It's all waste, and there is no one who can fight?" ”

"Lao Tzu was actually ridiculed by a dead man?!"

Rolling to the ground, Zhou Rin fully understood, it turned out to be the meaning of "You have a stick of incense and time to be beaten". In that stick of incense, it is useless to admit defeat, either fight or be beaten.

This also means that the consequence of rashly trying to enter the tower is the time when you will be beaten with a stick of incense.

At this moment, Zhou Rin had already begun to realize the importance of supplies. Although he had only been at the True Martial Pagoda for a while, he missed his dear Yingying a little.

"That kid is really wasteful, he can't even take a move, and he was beaten for a whole stick of incense."

"Yes, this kind of goods also come to the True Martial Arts Pagoda, it's really a cheap and abusive thing!"

"Hey, don't you see that people are very durable? I haven't been beaten to cry, dare to say that people are not powerful? ”

"Huh!"

……

Zhou Rin never expected that he would be ridiculed by a bunch of living people again. Xun Sheng turned his head suddenly, and he saw that there was a huge space behind him, and there was a black hole in it, and he could only vaguely see some figures sitting on the ground, looking like an audience.

These people are actually newcomers of various factions.

"Why don't you try it too?"

Zhou Rin was really angry and roared.

A boo rang out in the darkness, and a man suddenly flashed out and caught him in the darkness.

Zhou Rin was still struggling, but he heard a subtle voice in his ears: "The foundation is weak, people are still stupid, take a good look!" ”

He subconsciously looked into the corridor, and suddenly saw a straight figure appear out of thin air, paused slightly, and subconsciously walked forward, looking exactly the same as he had just now.

"These people are so cheap!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Rin finally reacted fully.