"Fan Lao!"

"Lord Qingniu, what is his attitude, this young man, do you want to continue to make it more difficult for him?"

Murong Feng asked cautiously.

"No need!"

"Let it be, I'm afraid he will also have scruples about President Qingniu, after all, this person's surname is Lin, you know ......"

Fan Lao said meaningfully.

The sentence "You understand" made Murong Feng also surprised for a while, but soon he came back to his senses.

Immediately nodded and said no more.

The subsequent talent test was a little calm, and after Lin Jingyu, no one had such amazing results.

However, there are also some people with nine-star talents and eight-star talents.

On the whole, this year's Tianyang City Dan Conference can be described as a gathering of heavenly pride.

Just when the Tianyang City Dan Festival was in full swing, on the Penglai Immortal Mountain in the East Heavenly Domain, the easternmost part of the mainland, it was a different scene.

Here, the fairy sound is lingering.

It's like a paradise.

However, in the midst of this paradise, there is a huge black tower that does not fit in.

This huge tower towers into the sky, and a thick evil aura surrounds the tower mountain.

From a distance, on top of the giant tower, there are chains as thick as giant pythons, which completely block the giant tower.

On the surface of the chain, there are also mysterious sealing runes, making this giant tower seem to be unable to fly out.

In the giant tower, it is eerie and terrifying.

There was a terrible wail, which made people's hearts frighten, except for a closed cell, which was relatively quiet.

In this cell, there is a woman with white hair.

The woman collapsed on the damp wooden bed, breathing only weakly.

What's even more peculiar is that although she is almost unconscious, there is a simple spirit gathering array around her.

Constantly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, nourishing her body.

No one knows how long she was unconscious.

No one knows when she will wake up.

In this dark prison, no one even thought of escaping.

"Child......

"Son, where are you?"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation, and the white-haired witch seemed to wake up from a dream, and suddenly rose, and the chains that bound her hands made a loud click.

She was struggling, as if she wanted to see her child again.

At this moment, a huge bronze mirror in front of her suddenly appeared a phantom.

"You're awake......"

"You slept longer and longer, the first time it was a month, the second time it was a year, the third time it was three years, this time it was six years......."

"Sister, it's time for you to wake up completely, tell me the answer I want!"

In the bronze mirror, a middle-aged man in golden armor said softly.

"Six years have passed?"

"Yu'er, he should be sixteen years old! if he is still alive........"

The white-haired witch sighed silently and sat down cross-legged, not even glancing at the person in the bronze mirror.

Just, caressing her cheek.

With emaciated cheeks and vicissitudes of pupils, she seems to be dozens of years old.

But even so, she is still so charming.

It is enough to fascinate all beings, and it is enough to make the strong people in the world crazy.

It's a pity that the face is easy to age.

Trapped in this dark tower, one day she will be a dry skeleton.

"Sister!"

"Listen to my brother's persuasion, as long as you say the answer I want, I will immediately ask the master of the family to give me the Heavenly Ancient Seal and take you out of this ghost place!"

"When the time comes, you'll be reunited with your child, and you'll want to know what he's like at the age of sixteen, right?"

The man who looked like a god of war persuaded again.

He could see that the corners of the white-haired witch's mouth twitched slightly the moment he mentioned the child.

However, she remained silent.

Ever since she was imprisoned in this prison, she has been like this, torturing herself into this.

"Feather ....."

"What happened to him? What did you do to him?"

The white-haired witch finally spoke, staring coldly at the bronze mirror and asked.

"Huh!"

"Is it so hard to shout brother, I have never been back since I took you out of there, and now he must be very tall, perhaps as handsome and dashing as his father!"

"You should see him for yourself!"

The man smiled, clearly tempting the white-haired witch.

"If he is well!"

"Even if I am imprisoned in this magic tower for the rest of my life, what does it matter?"

The white-haired witch sneered to herself.

"Alright?"

"Do you think a child without mother's love and father's love can be well?"

"Have you forgotten how I brought you up with a handful of urine back then?"

"If you think about him, you should tell me the truth!"

The man like the god of war roared.

"The truth?"

"What truth do you want? People are dead, what do you want to know?"

The white-haired witch asked rhetorically, her blue eyes filled with endless anger!

For him, the white-haired witch was not even willing to call out her brother!

Because, it was he who separated the woman from her husband forever, and it was he who swept himself away from the child and brought him here!

"If it's really dead!"

"Emperor Yin Han should have stopped a long time ago, but he has been investigating for ten years, from the moment you entered the Demon Sealing Tower, he was secretly investigating, me, you, and the whereabouts of that person!"

"Don't blame my brother, if it weren't for his whereabouts, one day, Emperor Yin Han would attack our Sikong clan!"

The man like the god of war said with a grim face.

Hearing his words, the white-haired witch was also silent for a while.

His eyes were more and more full of anger.

"Emperor Yin Han!"

"Just because of a Yin Han Emperor, you don't care about your flesh and blood, you don't care about the righteousness of your brothers and sisters, you will never be as good as one ten-thousandth of him!"

The white-haired witch shouted like a Sistian.

Not as much as one ten-thousandth of him!

Hearing this, the man who was like the god of war seemed to be stimulated, and a bronze cup in his hand was instantly crushed to pieces.

"A thousand mistakes!"

"He shouldn't have provoked the majesty of the Emperor, and he shouldn't have been obsessed with that witch after he had you!"

"Emperor Yin Han, he is the master of this continent, don't you want me to take the lives of tens of thousands of people of the Sikong clan and fight him?"

"If one day, I am the emperor, I will seek justice for you, but now, you must listen to me!"

The man like the god of war is sonorous and powerful.

These are the words he has pressed in his heart for more than ten years.

I wanted to say it for a long time, but now I finally confided it.

"No need!"

"If there is reincarnation, I should kill the Yin Han Emperor with my own hands, and I won't let you do it!"

The white-haired witch said coldly.

"Reincarnation?"

"I don't believe in reincarnation, I only believe in this life! Unfortunately, your child has already embarked on his father's path, a road of no return!"

"I'll give you a month, I'll come back to you in a month, I hope you figured it out.........."

The man like the god of war brushed his sleeves away, and the bronze mirror regained its calm again.