Hearing about leaving the tower, Chu Lin naturally did not question it, after all, he still wanted to return to the earth to do more important things, and the prerequisite for being able to go back was sufficient strength, and always practicing in the tower was definitely not the way.

"Seventh Uncle take care, Chu Lin has taken his leave." After that, he took Xiao Qingxiu and walked down the tower.

"Wait, you kid is really anxious, don't you want to know how you came back?" said Uncle Seven.

Chu Lin patted Qingxiu's little brain melon and said, "With this little guy, of course I can come and go here freely."

Qingxiu seemed to be very dissatisfied and shook her head that had been patted by Chu Lin, and pouted again: "I'm older than you, I'm your sister, hum."

Chu Lin pinched his little white face and said, "Do you still want the phoenix origin breath?"

Qingxiu's embroidered eyebrows frowned slightly, and he reluctantly squeezed out the words "Got it, young master" and turned into an energy body and entered Chu Lin's dantian.

Seeing this, the seventh uncle couldn't help but shake his head, he still didn't understand the world of young people, thought about it and said to Chu Lin: "I told you the mystery of this Netherworld Tower before, don't you want to know?

Chu Lin pursed his lips and said, "I thought that Uncle Seven had forgotten to give me this treasure, since this is the case, that kid will listen to it."

A soft light of aftertaste flashed in the eyes of the seventh uncle, and then he said as usual: "Now he has no other role for you, just to assist in cultivation."

Chu Lin looked at the seventh uncle with disdain and said, "Seeing that it is innocent, there will be nothing against the sky, and if there is that kind of good thing, it will not be my turn."

"Hahaha, flamboy, no matter how sarcastic you are, the old man will not tell the mystery of this thing for the time being, because it will only do you a hundred harms and no benefit, and when the time comes, he will naturally find you back." Uncle Seven said lightly as he stroked his beard.

Chu Lin then asked, "Then tell me, how did he assist me in my cultivation? I didn't feel any other increases."

Uncle Seven straightened his posture and asked, "How long have you been in the tower?"

"It's been more than three months," Chu Lin responded respectfully.

The seventh uncle then asked, "Then how long do you think the outside world has passed now?"

The corners of Chu Lin's mouth rose slightly and said, "If I guessed correctly, it should have been about half a month."

There was a hint of approval in the eyes of the seventh uncle, and he said sincerely: "The son can be taught, so you arrange his weapons in flashbacks, I'm afraid you already know the secret."

Chu Lin hugged his fists and bowed and said: "Many days in the tower, thank you Uncle Seven for your support, Chu Lin will remember it in his heart."

The seventh uncle suddenly said cautiously: "If there is no danger to your life, remember to use the dragon and phoenix spirit skills in front of people, remember."

Chu Lin naturally knew the powerful relationship, not to mention the rarity of the dragon and phoenix, just the existence of the possessed Yuan Spirit was likely to be killed and robbed.

Of course, he is not worried about the Blazing Sky Fire Wing being plundered, this kind of Yuan Spirit, which can only be activated by the awakening of the bloodline, will be useless even if it is taken away, and he will not worry about Xiao Qingxiu, as a green dragon, she doesn't know how deep she is, which is also the capital of the Qinglong clan to dominate one side since ancient times.

With a dazzling light, Chu Lin knew that he had been teleported, and there was also the last warning of the seventh uncle in his ears: "It's not safe in the Burning Heart Pavilion, don't bully the weak, let alone endure it again and again, everything happens when you see the opportunity, go, if you are blocked, just say that the Xuan-level disciple asks to see the master."

When Chu Lin gained the light again, he found that there was an ancient building not far in front of him, a vermilion gate, and two stone lions were placed in front of the door, at this time, the two gatekeeper disciples were napping in the blazing sun, judging from the layout and the dust on the surface, it was obvious that no one had been here for a long time. Because he couldn't read, Chu Lin had to go close and ask.

Looking at the two disciples, Chu Lin said politely: "Two senior brothers, Xuan rank disciple Chu Lin, ask to see the master."

Seeing that the two of them were still asleep and had no intention of waking up, Chu Lin had no choice but to raise his voice again: "Two senior brothers, Chu Lin, a Xuan-level disciple, ask to see the master."

One of them lazily opened his eyes, glanced at Chu Lin, and said lightly, "Get out."

Chu Lin smiled kindly, and said again, "The junior brother has just arrived, and he doesn't know the rules, so please don't be surprised by the two senior brothers, and you will be troubled." ”

"Do you know how to read? The Xuan-level disciple is looking for the master to find this? Are you impatient?" The lazy voice came again.

Chu Lin was embarrassed, so he shook his head and said, "Little brother...... It's true that I don't know how to read, and I ask my senior brother to teach me."

The leader stood up, looked so incongruous with a smile on his face, and said happily: "Since you want to die, here is just to send you on the road, no one dares to trespass in the place of heavy punishment for a long time, take a good look at the boy, these three words read 'Hall of Dead Souls', die." Then his body took a few steps back, and at a speed beyond the reach of the human eye, he turned into fire and ran towards Chu Lin. Just as Chu Lin was thinking about whether to defend himself, the other guy also woke up from his slumber and launched an attack in the same way, not far from Chu Lin, two fires suddenly converged into one, and from it exuded an aura that made Chu Lin also feel the crisis.

"Seventh uncle, your uncle ......" A wail resounded through the sky.

In the enchantment of the snowstorm, Uncle Seven stood in the tower dressed in red, and said to himself with a smile: "I just learned the ability, how can I do it if I don't know how to do it?"