"You're welcome?" Ling Aotian looked at the Phantom Demon King with some surprise, and fought with this old guy, he didn't think this old guy was a good person.

Looking at Ling Aotian's suspicion, the Phantom Demon King roared angrily: "Boy, whether you believe it or not, at the beginning, the old man was indeed polite to those boys who broke into the forbidden land of Ghost King Village, but those guys, all of whom were strong people on the continent at that time, how could they take my advice seriously, after they heard my advice, they didn't take it seriously, they ignored my obstruction at all, and broke into the forbidden land without authorization, and as a result, naturally, just like me, they were permanently trapped in the forbidden land." ”

Ling Aotian looked at the Phantom Demon King blankly, if what the Phantom Demon King said was true, then it was really hard to say how many strong people had been trapped in this desperate situation over the past countless years.

"Could it be that there are no strong people who have listened to your persuasion and left the Ghost King Village?" Ling Aotian asked his own question.

"Yes!" said the Phantom Demon King, "Although there were many strong people who entered the Broken Saint Tower at the beginning, in the past two thousand, there have been nearly 10,000 people who have returned to the mainland because they have not broken through our defenses, alas, I don't know what happened to those guys, whether they have broken through to the Holy Level, if they can break through, maybe they can also solve the mystery of the Ghost King Zhuang." ”

Hearing the Phantom Demon King's words, Ling Aotian couldn't help but start to recall the situation of the Battle Continent for nearly a thousand years, and said a little helplessly: "Old fellow, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, according to the information I have gotten, in the past two thousand years, there seems to be no saint-level powerhouse on the Battle Continent. ”

"Haven't you ever been out?" the Phantom Demon King was stunned, "How is it possible, although it is difficult to break through to the holy level, but in such a big continent, there must be no shortage of talented people, even if there are a few boys who left under my advice, there is a great possibility of breaking through to the holy level, how can it be that for so many years, there has not been a saint-level powerhouse on the continent?"

In fact, Ling Aotian himself was not very sure whether there were saint-level powerhouses on the Battle Continent, so he said: "Yes, it is said that there are no saint-level powerhouses on the continent, in fact, I don't believe it very much, maybe, I haven't seen a saint-level powerhouse, just because my cultivation has not yet reached the level of being able to contact that level of existence." ”

Hearing Ling Aotian say this, the Phantom Demon King stopped talking.

As for the topic of whether there had been a saint-level powerhouse on the mainland, Ling Aotian didn't plan to discuss it with the Phantom Demon King anymore, and turned the topic back to those powerhouses who were trapped in the Ghost King Village because of the Broken Saint Tower: "Old guy, according to what you say, the three forbidden places in the Ghost King Village are actually all made by you powerhouses who are trapped in the Ghost King Village?"

"What bullshit of the three forbidden lands, there is only one forbidden land, the ghost king village is actually a sphere, no matter which direction you go from, you can eventually enter the forbidden land, the reason why those people mistakenly think that there are three forbidden places in the ghost king village, just because the ghost king village is too big, and they can reach the forbidden land from three directions, so they mistakenly think that there are three forbidden places. The Phantom Demon Lord said.

Ling Aotian was stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved, since there was actually only one forbidden place in Ghost King Village, it would be much easier for them to find out the whereabouts of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord.

Thinking of this, Ling Aotian asked, "Old fellow, you have been in the forbidden land for so many years, you should know the forbidden land very well, let me ask you, recently, how many strong people have been trapped in the Ghost King Village?"

"That's a lot, in the last ten years, there have been nearly a hundred venerable powerhouses trapped in it because they failed to break into the tower. The Phantom Demon King said with some sighs.

Ling Aotian was stunned, he never thought that the Broken Saint Tower would have such a great temptation, and it would make so many strong people desperate to break through.

"Then do you know the Fengluo Pavilion Master?"

"I don't know, although there are many people who enter the forbidden land and break into the tower, I don't have that much spare time to find out who their names are. "Phantom Demon King said.

Ling Aotian smiled bitterly, although he was mentally prepared for the Phantom Demon King to answer like this, he still felt a little disappointed when he really heard it.

It seemed that there was no hope of getting the news of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord from the Phantom Demon King, and Ling Aotian no longer asked relevant questions, but turned the question to the Broken Saint Tower: "Old guy, is that Broken Saint Tower really that difficult to break through? Do you know how many floors those strong people have broken through at most?"

"The most of them have reached the seventh floor, but I think it won't be long before this record will be broken. "Phantom Demon King said.

"What do you mean?" Ling Aotian looked at the Phantom Demon King with some puzzlement.

"Ten years ago, there was a young man who came to break through the Holy Tower, that kid was amazing, it only took more than a year to break through from the first floor to the seventh floor, and now, he has entered the eighth floor, and I don't know if he can break through it smoothly. ”

It took a year to break through the seventh layer, but he stayed in the eighth layer for nine years, and Ling Aotian couldn't believe his ears anymore.

"Uh, he's made it past the eighth layer!" Just as Ling Aotian was surprised that the other party had been on the eighth layer for nine years, the Phantom Demon King suddenly stood up in surprise.

How did the Phantom Demon King know that someone had broken through the eighth floor, could it be that the Broken Saint Tower was nearby? Ling Aotian looked at the Phantom Demon King's gaze with some surprise.

Soon, Ling Aotian discovered that it was not the Broken Saint Tower nearby, but a figure emerging above the void in front of them.

It was the image of a middle-aged man about forty years old, dressed in white, fluttering in the wind, and looking with an indescribable charm.

"Pavilion Master!" At this moment, Feng Qingyi, who was healing on the side, suddenly exclaimed.

That middle-aged man in white is the Fengluo Pavilion Master? Ling Aotian was stunned for a moment, this is really a nowhere to find when stepping on iron shoes-it takes no effort to get it!

"Tsing Yi, is he the Lord of Fengluo Pavilion?" Ling Aotian asked.

Feng Qingyi stared blankly at the gradually dissipating influence in the air, his eyes were full of excitement, and said, "That's right, that's the pavilion master." ”

"Old fellow, take us to the Broken Saint Tower!" Ling Aotian hurriedly said.

Hearing Ling Aotian's commanding tone, the Phantom Demon King said with some dissatisfaction: "Boy, what are you anxious about, since that kid has passed the eighth layer, he will definitely enter the ninth layer, he has been on the eighth layer for nine years, and in the ninth layer, he can hold out for at least a year or so, we are still in time to rush over slowly." ”

That being said, the Phantom Demon King still led the crowd and galloped forward.

However, the Phantom Demon King was wrong this time, and when they arrived at the Broken Holy Tower, in front of the exquisite tower, the man in white in the image was already standing in place, staring blankly at the tower.

"Uh, I said boy, you broke through the eighth layer of the Broken Saint Tower, how could you be defeated so quickly?" asked the Phantom Demon Dynasty Fengluo Pavilion Master.

"Pavilion Master!" Seeing the man, Feng Qingyi shouted excitedly.

With Feng Qingyi's voice, the man slowly turned around.

"Tsing Yi?" the middle-aged man couldn't believe his eyes.

"Pavilion Master, it's great that you're okay. Feng Qingyi approached the middle-aged man excitedly.

"Tsing Yi, why are you here?" met Feng Qingyi in the Ghost King Village, and the middle-aged man was very surprised.

Feng Qingyi, who was very excited, hugged the Fengluo Pavilion Master and cried whining, and after a long time, she stopped crying and told everything.

After quietly staying aside and listening to Feng Qingyi's narration, the Phantom Demon King could no longer suppress the curiosity in his heart: "Hey, boy, you haven't answered my words yet, didn't you break through the eighth layer of the Broken Holy Tower, why were you driven out so quickly?"

The Fengluo Pavilion Lord raised his head, glanced at everyone, and said softly, "I didn't enter the ninth floor. ”

"Ah!" the Phantom Demon King was stunned, his eyes were full of disbelief, you know, once the Broken Holy Tower is broken, there is hope for sanctification, how many people can spare their lives for this purpose, but this kid is good, he actually gave up directly.

"You kid, why did you come out without even breaking through the ninth floor, what a waste!"

"Because, I don't want to be Tanu. The Fengluo Pavilion Lord said calmly.

"Tannu?" the Phantom Demon King froze.

As if his words were not shocking enough, the Fengluo Pavilion Lord threw a bombshell again: "The Broken Holy Tower is just a hoax. ”

Everyone was stunned, their eyes were focused on the Fengluo Pavilion Lord, and they wanted to understand why he said this.

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about?How can the Broken Holy Tower be a scam?Is it because you don't have the strength to gain a foothold on the ninth layer at all, so you said such a thing?"

"Phantom Senior, you've been in the Broken Saint Tower for two thousand years, and you haven't figured it out yet?" The Fengluo Pavilion Lord looked at the Phantom Demon King, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"Want to understand what?" the Phantom Demon King was a little confused.

"Senior, you were also a fluke on the continent back then, if you hadn't broken the Holy Tower at the beginning, I think, with your talent, you should have reached the Holy Realm, or the Divine Realm, but you stayed in the Broken Holy Tower, two thousand years have passed, and you are still a supreme-level powerhouse, haven't you thought about why?" Regarding the dullness of the Phantom Demon King, the Fengluo Pavilion Lord was a little speechless.

The Phantom Demon King was stunned for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "Isn't this the punishment I received for failing to break into the tower?"

The Fengluo Pavilion Lord shook his head and said, "Of course this is not the case, in fact, this Broken Saint Tower is simply a conspiracy, it is just relying on the Broken Saint Tower to deprive cultivators of their power and turn cultivators into a furnace. ”