Chapter 155 – The Black Tower

Hei Cheng, very strange name. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Hu didn't have any nervousness, he was a human being in two lives, and he had seen and heard countless things.

He even knew that for some reason, he was regarded as a holy son by the middle-aged man in front of him. This is an opportunity, but also a danger. If you are not careful, you will be considered useless, and you will be killed immediately. Xiao Hu looked at Lawson, and this extremely powerful tattooer said indifferently, "Lead the way." 」

Such a tone is like the command of a superior person. Instead of being dissatisfied, Rosen became more and more excited. For this Son, the legendary Son who was able to bring them out of the shadows became more and more hopeful: "Yes, please come with me. 」

Xiao Hu followed Rosen towards the Black Cheng Tower, getting closer and closer, and the solemn and sacred meaning became more and more intense. Xiao Hu vaguely felt that the aura in front of him was similar to that of an ancient civilization called a "church" that he had seen in his previous life.

Among them, there is a force called religion.

Could it be that there is a similar power of faith in front of us?

Xiao Hu's family in the last life is a martial arts family, and he knows that the so-called strength, internal strength, and kung fu are all true, and this is the world of tattoos, and all kinds of tattoo skills have also been seen. Therefore, he does not deny the existence of any kind of force.

And when Rosen saw Xiao Hu calmly following him towards the Black Cheng Tower, the surprise in his heart became more and more profound.

He still remembered that many years ago, when he first came to the Black Cheng Tower, he was directly shocked and vomited blood and fainted.

This is the holy place of their corpse pattern road, and it is also the base camp. It itself had a strong aura, and people who were not cultivating the Corpse Pattern Dao could not enter. If you want to break through, you need at least a strong person in the third palace realm or above, and even if this is the case, the strength will be greatly reduced because of this.

And the current Xiao Hu, who has not even broken through the Innate Palace, is like a leisurely stroll.

He is worthy of the Holy Son!

As they approached, they had come to the Black Tower.

Xiao Hu looked up, and the tower gate was dozens of meters high, which was terrifying. When approaching, I found that there were incomprehensible lines in the tower gate and the tower body. Those solemn and sacred breaths seeped out from those lines.

Standing in front of the tower gate, there are two people guarding it.

"It's Lawson...... Hmm, the next thing is, do you find a successor who is suitable for cultivating the Corpse Pattern Dao?"

Rosen immediately scolded, "Shut up, this is the Holy Son of our clan!

The two gatekeepers frowned, each of them who cultivated the Corpse Pattern Dao was a powerful existence that could leapfrog the challenge. Although their strength cultivation is not as good as that of Lawson, they are also angry when they are scolded by Lawson like this. Just seeing Rosen's posture, he didn't dare to take the risk of taking a mistake: "I'll contact the Great Elder immediately. 」

............

After a long time, the man guarding the tower gate returned: "The Great Elder is invited. 」

After speaking, the two people guarding the tower gate turned around and walked towards the tower gate.

The two looked at each other, then nodded slowly.

Rumble!

The fluctuation of the grain force spreads out!

Lawson, as well as the two in front of him, are the same. The three of them fluctuated in a black color, looking like a cloud of black.

Lawson explained to Xiao Hu, "Enlightened Holy Son, the Black Cheng Pagoda was made by the ancestor of our clan's corpse pattern path thousands of years ago. This door only accepts the texture power of our clan's corpse pattern, and the whole body is cast by Yin Dragon Stone, which is extremely heavy. If it weren't for the cultivator of my corpse pattern path, if you want to forcibly open this tower door, you need at least the cultivation of the Five Palace Realm. 」

Xiao Hu frowned, and from the various gestures of the corpse pattern, he probably had an idea.

The so-called Corpse Pattern Dao is probably a fairly powerful sect or race in the entire world. It's only because of some reason that this sect can't tolerate the world, so it has such a powerful means of protection.

According to Rat San, the Six Palaces Realm or the Ten Thousand Patterns Realm only exist in legends, and even the history books of the past thousand years have not recorded such an existence. That kind of existence was probably recorded in that mysterious ancient time thousands of years ago, but it was a great war thousands of years ago, and the pattern was faulted, and even a lot of records and scrolls were lost.

The Five Palace Realm is already among the strongest in the world. But in front of this gate, only the Five Palace Realm can break through, and at the same time, the depth of protection also proves how strong the enemies of this sect will be.

Xiao Hucheng's mansion is extremely deep, and his intelligence is superb, and he can guess the status of the corpse pattern in the world with just words and some appearances.

Powerful, but can only hide in the shadows.

The door was pushed open by two cultivators of the corpse tattoo who urged the power of the tattoo, and the black gate tens of meters high was like a hideous monster, opening its huge mouth and devouring heaven and earth.

The door opened a gap large enough for the two of them to pass side by side, and Rosen said respectfully, "Holy Son, please. 」

Xiao Hu knew that there must be no cowardice at this moment, so he remained silent on his face and walked forward.

The two gatekeepers looked at Xiao Hu with strange expressions while holding up the door. They really couldn't see what such an ordinary yellow-haired boy could be. But since the Great Elder was invited, they were not embarrassed to speak, and would only watch Rosen and Xiao Hu walk in, and then disappear.

............

Bang.

The black door behind him shut.

Inside, it is brightly lit, and there is no eerie horror as imagined.

On the contrary, there were quite a few people inside, but everyone deliberately lowered their voices to talk. Seeing that it was Lawson who walked in, he didn't dare to look more. Obviously, Rosen's identity is not low here. Since it is a tower, there are steps leading upwards.

The stairs here spiraled upward, and Lawson deliberately slowed down to match Xiao Hu's pace.

Xiao Hu looked mysterious on his face, but he was already alert in his heart. Anyone here can easily kill themselves. But at the moment, he can only bite the bullet.

Walking all the way to the fifth floor or so in the Yota, Xiao Hu was already sweating slightly. At this time, there was a person standing in front of the five steps waiting, and when he saw Xiao Hu, he immediately gasped. Like Rosen, he saw the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

It was the legendary Statue of the Blood Mountain.

It's just that the person in front of him obviously knows more than Rosen.

The Blood Mountain Sacred Statue cannot be seen by non-cultivators of the Corpse Pattern Dao, and even if it is a cultivator of the Corpse Pattern Dao, it must be at least the Fourth Palace Realm or above to see it. So apart from Rosen, only he saw it. Because he and Rosen are both strong men in the strength of the Four Palaces Realm.

The powerhouses of the Four Palaces Realm who practiced the Corpse Pattern Dao, and the Five Palaces Realm Patterns whose strength was infinitely close to that of normal cultivation, although they were still unable to defeat, they were at least enough to protect themselves.

"Holy Son, the Great Elder, please. The man lowered his proud head and bowed to Xiao Hu.

Luo Sen, Xiao Hu was led by the people in front of him, and walked towards the center of the third floor.

The person in front of him smiled slightly, "Ling Fei is the attendant of the Great Elder. Generally, the small things in the corpse pattern road are taken care of by the below. 」

Xiao Hu glanced at Ling Fei, only to feel that this Ling Fei was full of vitality, which was suddenly different from the eerie and terrifying aura on Rosen and the people he saw when he walked up and passed by just now.

Soon, the three of them arrived in the center of the fifth floor.

In the center is a figure sitting on a large chair.