In the blink of an eye, it has been ten days since Chihiro Phantom entered the Force Tower, and there is less than half a month before the Holy Ancestor Terrace.

On this day, his body was full of golden light, bright and dazzling, and the sound of whistling rolled up and down unscrupulously on the sixth layer with his breathing.

Tian Jiu and many other disciples had already left two days ago, otherwise in this situation, I don't know if my jaw would drop in shock.

The golden light gradually dissipated, and Chihiro opened her eyes, and the golden light in her eyes was shining brightly, like a god.

Standing up, although there was no crackling sound, there was a fierce aura, diffusing to all sides, blood and blood like a dragon, and the power was infinite.

"Is this a half-step innate?"

He clenched his palms, his fingertips slicing across the air, bringing out a whistling.

Take a step and walk on the sixth floor, as if walking outside the force tower, light as a swallow, walking like a fly, and there is no longer the slightest obstacle.

In addition to the fact that the merits are against the sky, I am afraid that all this will be attributed to the blood burning pool.

Although the Blood Burning Pool is not as simple as the Supreme Golden Body Technique, even Yuan Daozi wants to get it in every possible way, which shows that its extraordinaryness is probably far more than what he knows now.

"Do you want to go to the seventh floor? ”

Qianxun hesitated in his heart, the strength of the physical body has now reached the half-step innate level, but the vajra body has not yet been cultivated, and it seems that there is only one step away, but he can feel that this step may be more difficult than his cultivation to the half-step innate, that is the power that can compete with the innate body.

I remember that when Tianjiu was leaving, he reminded him that he would not enter the innate and not enter the seventh layer.

There are already many disciples who don't believe in evil, and they can't stand the slow cultivation in the sixth layer, and they want to go to the seventh layer to give it a try, but the result is that there is no return, and the other party also said that the seventh floor is the forbidden place of Qingshan Academy, even the deans of the past generations dare not enter, because ...... The entire Qingshan Academy does not have an innate realm body.

Even in the entire Tianwu Continent, there are very few people who can reach the innate realm in the physical body, and everything that can reach the innate realm is all a method against the sky, and they must have sufficient qualifications.

Obviously, Qianxun's illusory blood night forest and his party can be described as a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, and he has taken a lot of shit luck, not only has the blood burning pool to transform his physique, but also obtained the method of defying the sky, the combination of the two, coupled with today's power tower, finally achieved a half-step innate in a short period of time.

"Hey, forget it! The strength of the flesh has increased so much in one go, but I am a little greedy. He shook his head and laughed at himself, and began to go back the way he came.

When he came to the fifth layer and found Taicang, Gu Tianlong still closed his eyes and cultivated, but because of his appearance, he opened his eyes again.

"Hey, Brother Qian......" Gu Tianlong's eyes lit up and shouted loudly, but Qianxun ignored it, and the light flashed, and the person was gone.

"This pervert has been on the sixth floor for so long. Gu Tianlong couldn't help but mutter.

Taicang seemed to have an understanding, and his expression couldn't help flashing a trace of helplessness, thinking that the two of them were also the first and second existences on the acquired list, and they had a sense of frustration when they first met a disciple of the acquired realm, what a helpless thing this was.

"I don't know which hall Brother Qian is a disciple of, and I will definitely visit it when I have time. Gu Tianlong muttered carefully, but Taicang's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he got up with difficulty and slowly walked towards the exit.

"Hmm, hell!" Gu Tianlong's expression was a little incredulous when he saw this.

"Hey, hey, Xiaocang, it's not half a month, you've taken the wrong medicine!"

But Taicang ignored it and still walked towards the exit with difficulty.

Gu Tianlong looked depressed, according to the convention, the two of them came to the tower with a taste of competition, and they would lose in the end, but today's abnormality of the other party was really beyond his expectations.

"Could it be...... It's because of Brother Qian!" His sesame mung bean eyes suddenly glared, and he shouted hatefully: "Okay, you are too cang, since you dare to hit Brother Qian's attention, he is mine, mine, my ...... My people!"

His expression was hideous and he roared, and his fat body finally stood up slowly, and his fat flesh was agitated, and he roared while rushing towards Taicang.

"Shut up, you fat duck, if you don't scream all day, you'll die!"

Taicang was shouted by him like this, and his angry footsteps stumbled slightly, and he almost fell to the ground, with a handsome face, a crooked nose, and a color like pig's liver.

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

It's more difficult to come in, it's easy to go out, the light flashes, Chihiro has reached the first floor, looking at the crowd coming and going, looking at the bright sunshine outside the tower, my heart can't help but swing, or the real world is beautiful.

Walking out of the tower, walking between the stalls, ignoring the hard shouts of some disciples, thinking about how to improve their strength in the next step, it seems that neither a cliff nor a Yan Pagoda can see the results overnight.

The Yan Pagoda is to improve the quality of true qi, or it also has the effect of accelerating cultivation, and a cliff is a boost to the realm of martial arts, hoping to have an epiphany and greatly increase its strength.

Since the Holy Ancestor is a place to build the Holy Ancestor, it must be cultivated to the Great Perfection in order to have a glimmer of hope.

Qianxun secretly figured out in his heart, and finally gave up a cliff first, focused on cultivating to the realm, and wanted to go further from cultivation.

After thinking about it, he began to speed up his pace and marched to the fifth hall, the Yan Tower.

Entering the realm of the fifth hall, although he was full of confidence in his heart, it was inevitable that he would have a trace of vigilance, after all, the disciples of the sixth, seventh, and eighth halls before all wanted to kill him, and according to this regular state, the fifth hall was estimated to have some action.

But...... He walked in the fifth hall and found that many disciples walking on the road were looking at him with dodgy eyes, as if they were very afraid, which made him very puzzled.

Just as he was walking between the stalls, a loud shout suddenly came from a distance: "Stop!"

He frowned, turned to look, a thin, average-looking young man, standing not far away holding a three-foot sword, pointed directly at his façade.

"You, a murderer, have the innate support of the Ten Palaces, others are afraid of you, but I, Shen San, am not afraid. "The person who came had a hideous face, red eyes, and seemed to have a great hatred for Chihiro.

"I did kill my disciples, but they were all forced to be helpless, so why should you be forced to do so. He was very helpless.

After such a fuss, there were soon disciples around to watch, and while their faces changed suddenly when they saw Qianxun Illusion, they looked at Shen San's expression, all of them were pitiful and sighed.

"Hey, now that this demon has the support of the disciples of the Ten Palaces, aren't you killing yourself by provoking him?"

"Your head won't get into the water!"

"Hey, I provoked the disciples of the Ten Palaces, who would dare to associate with him in the future......"

There was a constant noise around him, and Qianxun finally knew why these disciples were afraid of him, and nine times out of ten, Senior Brother Tianjiu was helping him.

Although he is not afraid now, it is inevitable that it will be a trouble, wasting time in his precious world, and he has deeply remembered this kindness.

"Among the disciples you killed, among them is my own brother, if you don't take revenge, how can I, who is an elder brother, meet and live. Shen San ignored the many controversies, and his expression was still full of grief and indignation.

"I see! I did kill the man, or maybe Simon killed him, but it doesn't matter. Chihiro said with a serious face.

"The cultivation world is already cruel, one bad is the difference between life and death, let's not talk about who is right and who is wrong, you want to kill me to take revenge, although you come, but you must be prepared to be killed by me. ”

Qianxun continued: "You say that I am a murderer and a murderer, I want to ask, has anyone here ever killed someone? Has your senior brother or brother ever killed someone? Has your master or elder killed anyone? Why did he kill others?"

His expression suddenly became extremely angry: "If someone hits Qingshan Academy and wants to kill you, will you only honestly kill others, and not kill the people who want to kill you?"

"I killed people just so I didn't get killed, do I have a choice?"

"Are you going to kill me?" Chihiro looked at Shen San with red eyes, and walked towards the other party: "Come on, come on, stab me with a sword." ”

Shen San saw that the arm holding the sword began to tremble, and his footsteps kept falling backwards, and his expression was in a trance.

Including the onlookers, after listening to his angry explanation, their faces were full of thought, and his words obviously hit everyone's hearts.

Is it really wrong to kill? Is it necessarily wrong to kill! Is it necessary to kill someone? Is it necessary to be a demon to kill someone?

Is there still a good person in the world?