Chapter 80: One Year

readx;? The Tower of Life and Death has been regarded as a forbidden place since ancient times, and countless people regard it as a magic weapon, because no one can approach, no one can enter the tower and not die, which seems to have become a curse, but it is coveted by countless people, because the tower flows with the power of life and death of the most holy gods in the world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Some people once predicted that if they can control the power of life and death, it will be like obtaining eternal life, for eternal life, everyone has a desire, even those who are the strongest, the longevity of the creatures in this world will eventually have an end, and it will only be a thousand years if it is as powerful as a god or a saint.

At this time, Zi Han's white clothes were stained with blood, and he looked at the light source with his black hair, with inexplicable emotions in his heart, and he was full of thoughts in his heart, with incomprehension and confusion, he didn't know how long he had been pondering.

"I've been silent for I don't know how many years, I seem to have forgotten who I am, but you remind me of who I was many years ago, and I was just like you when I was young."

Zi Han felt the light source, it was very calm, and time seemed to wear away its sharpness, making it peaceful.

It seems that it is the master of this place, but its voice is sentimental, I don't know how many years have passed, and there is an indelible vicissitudes and loneliness in the voice.

Zi Han's eyes showed emotion, and he said in a deep voice, "Thank you for your success today."

"That's it, it's not perfect, today you and I have cause and effect, if you don't die one day, cause and effect will be paid back after all" The voice doesn't seem to be old, but it makes people feel twilight.

"The help of the seniors, the younger generations will never forget"

"Everything in the world, life and death are the most unpredictable, if you want to control the power of life and death at the same time, you need the approval of the source, today the source falls into you, but it is only borrowed from you, you should be a good life and keep it"

At this moment, with the sound of that voice, the spirit seal in Zi Hanmei's heart emerged at this moment, and the spirit seal that was originally as bright as gold became extremely strange at this time, and the golden brilliance was like ink and snow, as if it contained the truth of life and death between heaven and earth.

Zi Han felt the changes in the spirit seal, and his black and white eyes showed doubts, and said, "Do the seniors need the juniors to do anything?"

"Come back when you think you're strong enough, you can't do anything right now"

"Senior ......"

Zi Han pursed his lips, looked at the black and white source, and seemed to say something.

"This world is not peaceful after all, remember, the origin must not be lost, this is only lent to you, when you reach the top, return it to me"

"The younger generation will never forget"

"Go back, you've been here for a long time."

"For a long time?"

Zi Han's brows moved slightly, revealing a look of doubt, has it been a long time? In his cognition, it seems that it has only been two or three days.

After hesitating for a long time, Zi Han respectfully saluted towards the source, two eyes, one as black as ink, and the other as white as snow.

The next moment, everything was lonely and fell into darkness, black and white were intertwined in the void, the whole tower became silent, and Zi Han was in black and white, as if he was integrated into it.

He lowered his head as if thinking about something, the soul veins and spirit veins in his body were surging, one black and one white two spirit crystals were circulating, and two strange powers were moving, at this moment he felt unprecedented power, incomparable than before.

In the darkness, Zi Han floated in his hand, holding white in his left hand and black in his right hand, the two colors were intertwined, and at this moment in his hands the two powers became gentle, and the three kinds of brilliance at the center of his eyebrows were circulating, and the two were intertwined and haunted into the void between the emergence of power.

The soft brilliance did not enter, a portal floated out, Zi Han's heart trembled a little, and the next moment he took a step, but it was like a star shifting, the whole world was changing, his eyes became trance, and when he saw everything really, he saw a piece of starlight.

However, at this moment, the starlight he felt so dazzling, everything in front of him did not seem to have changed in any way, only the black and white tower seemed familiar, he looked into the distance, he didn't know how long it was, how long he was silent, and finally moved.

Suddenly, he walked towards the bottom of the mountain, no one at night, occasionally saw three or two people practicing martial arts, when he walked by, everyone stopped looking at him, with a strange look in his eyes, Zi Han was covered with blood, a white ragged body, long hair covered his face, and under the long hair was dried bloodstains.

"Who is this person?"

"How can you be so embarrassed? Isn't it being hunted down and killed? But how can the sect allow it?"

The two of them were puzzled, stood in place, looking at Zi Han's figure, but watching Zi Han walk away, one of them suddenly frowned, and glanced back at the direction where Zi Han came, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"He's coming from that direction!"

"What?"

The other person also showed a look of surprise, and the two eyes looked at the place of the supreme peak, startled for a moment, but shook their heads at the same time, because no one in the countless years of records of Tianxuanzong could survive from there, looking at Zi Han's disappearing back, the two of them laughed and didn't pay attention to it.

At this time, on the mountainside of a mountain peak, there is a wooden house, the wooden house seems to be very quiet, but there are two vitality, at this time Zi Han is extremely sensitive to the breath of life, he can clearly feel the vitality of a person and recognize this person.

At this time, in the room, Ye Yichen was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, and on the other side there was a figure less than three inches tall, looking at Ye Yichen, Zi Han stood outside the house for an unknown amount of time, and seemed to be very calm, until Ye Yichen woke up.

"Big brother, I have now reached the Lingchong realm, and I will be able to reach the middle stage of the Lingchong in a few days."

"This king knows, the entry is so slow, and there is also a face and this king, if you want to be like a young man, you can achieve that achievement in half a year, that is the real genius"

Ye Yichen was full of regret, he really admired Zi Han, and he couldn't help but feel shocked when he listened to Xueyue tell about Zi Han's achievements in the past, what kind of person could be so down, practice for half a year, and fight with the strength of the Spirit Realm, the Tianjiao of the entire dynasty had to bow down, even if it was half a step Lingchong, he didn't put it in his eyes.

He remembered that the young man climbed the Wanxian Cliff, the battle ended with a stone, and Ye Tian was the two former sages, what kind of talent it should be.

Blood Moon looked at Ye Yichen, his gaze became cold again at this time, and said, "What was the reason why the young man actually entered the Tower of Life and Death?"

Ye Yichen shook his head and said, "Big brother, you also know that this year, I don't know how many times I beat Liu Xuan, but he really doesn't seem to know anything, I beat more than a dozen people a day that day, but they don't know as much as Liu Xuan."

"Young man, this king has been waiting for you for a whole year, and he is really impatient, if he ......"

"What! a year"

"Who?" Blood Moon's gaze suddenly showed a fierce look.

There was an exclamation from outside the door, a strong wind emerged, the wooden door turned into debris, and a figure rushed into the room, surrounded by two different forces, but the clothes were ragged, staring at the blood moon, and said, "I have been in for a year?

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