Lu Zheng untied the scarf covering his face, wrapped it around his waist casually, and held the Flowing Fire Sword in his hand that did not intend to enter the sheath again, step by step, and slowly stepped on the last dozen steps of the first and second floors of the tower. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Perhaps Lu Zheng was the first to ascend to the second floor of the tower, releasing his divine sense, except for his own footsteps, he didn't hear any movement, and there was no other breath at all.

The second floor of the ancient tower is obviously much smaller than the bottom floor, and Lu Zheng finished the second floor in a short time, and at first glance, there are still no stone steps leading directly to the upper floor.

Is it a trap or an illusion?

Lu Zheng's eyes closed slightly, opened them again, his pupils erected, and swept slowly, except that he saw that the airflow of the second layer was much slower and more turbid than the first layer, and he did not see the slightest shadow of illusion.

It's just that on the surrounding tower walls, the traces of fighting and rubbing are dense. I don't know if it was the cultivators who entered the tower killing each other or something else.

"Knock, knock. ”

Suddenly, new footsteps appeared on the stone steps leading to the second floor.

Lu Zheng pressed his finger on the Flowing Fire Sword, and in an instant, he flew to the top of the wall, once again playing a quiet wallflower.

Soon, three figures cautiously stepped out. After a while, more than a dozen cultivators slowly appeared.

More than a dozen cultivators who obviously did not belong to the same camp had a small fight as soon as they saw each other, and when they were sure that the other party was not an illusion that existed in the tower itself, they decisively withdrew and retreated, guarding each other and showing their abilities on the one hand.

There are those who take out a large fire spirit weapon and bombard the stone walls on all sides, there are those who have found out the speed type of small beasts and release them to smell and look around, and some of them roll up their sleeves and climb against the air.

As time passed, more and more cultivators stepped into the second layer, and more cultivators joined the team of exploration and research.

"Ahh

Some cultivators, in the process of exploring, let out a miserable scream, and they were suddenly swallowed by the ever-changing ancient pagoda. In the process of groping the stone wall, some cultivators stepped on the air and fell into the abyss.

Lu Zheng stayed at the top of the wall, holding his arms and watching for a long time. He'd tried before, and the way he hung on to the edge of the top of the wall and rolled up didn't work anymore. At this moment, there was still a faint bag hanging on top of his head, which was knocked out by turning over and hitting the hard stone wall.

"Didn't someone flip over from the top of the wall before?"

Suddenly, someone didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and let out such an exclamation.

Suddenly, many wolf-like eyes stared fiercely at the top of the second floor.

Lu Zheng, who had not done anything to hide at all, was immediately exposed to the surprised eyes of many cultivators.

Lu Zheng turned over very calmly, and no matter how many people continued to hit the stone wall after him.

As soon as he thought about it, the scenes of everyone's exploration and research before quickly passed through Lu Zheng's mind.

Lu Zheng turned his footsteps, grabbed a few places that many cultivators had never set foot in, picked one of them at random, rushed forward quickly, and slashed with his sword.

The first slash was fruitless, and only a layer of dust fell. The second slash was also fruitless.

Just as Lu Zheng swung out the third sword, there was a "boom", and a stone wall that had not been explored by anyone else suddenly made a loud noise, breaking a large hole that could be passed through by one person.

Lu Zheng crossed his chest with his sword, and quickly threw down several protective formations on himself with his left hand, and immediately rushed in quickly.

The hole disappeared leisurely in the next second when Lu Zheng rushed in.

Cultivators who are closer, you look at me, I look at you, I really don't understand whether Lu Zheng was engulfed by the trap or found the real breakthrough.

But can the horizontal hole really lead all the way up to the third level of the ancient tower?

After a short hesitation, someone who was not afraid of death suddenly blasted out a meteor hammer, and he used ten layers of strength, and immediately, the hole that could be passed by one person reappeared.

The bold man, without the slightest hesitation this time, rushed in first.

"Haha!

The moment the hole disappeared, the joyful laughter of the daring cultivator came from it.

At this moment, the remaining cultivators rushed forward in a swarm, slashing and pounding, expecting the hole to appear again.

It's a pity that the opportunity is only once, once missed, it will never come back.

At this moment, Lu Zheng, who was the first to rush into the hole, and the second bold cultivator who rushed into the hole, met each other.

The cultivator, who looked as strong as a bear, immediately staggered in fright when he saw Lu Zheng's expressionless face, fell to the ground, pointed at Lu Zheng with trembling fingers, and didn't spit out a complete sentence in half a sound: "You...... You...... You're not that Lu ......."

"You know me?"

Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows, his fingers seemed to slide inadvertently, and the Flowing Fire Sword trembled slightly, ready to rush out in an instant.

But everyone who knows him and is afraid of him, a large part of them should be the killers secretly sent by Min Yun. Otherwise, he didn't do anything, how could he make ordinary cultivators afraid as soon as they saw it?

The bold cultivator didn't know that he had stepped into the edge of hell with one foot, and at this time, he swallowed his saliva, finally calmed down a little, showed a smile that was both flattering and adoring, and said sharply: "Master Lu is so amazing, and there is a god-killing master and a god-killing wife, I naturally recognize it!" ”

The corners of Lu Zheng's mouth twitched, but the "wife" greatly pleased him, and for a while, he didn't mind leaving the other party to live half a breath longer.

Lu Zheng asked casually: "Oh, yes? Then you still have a vision, I don't know who you are?"

The other party said: "I'm Mu Chongtian, I'm a casual cultivator, hehe, I accidentally saw someone's task of killing Lu Zhangmen with a disparity before, so I took it easily." ”

Speaking of this, this bear-like cultivator didn't realize that he had almost stepped into hell with both feet, and said: "However, I'm not here to hunt down and kill Lu Zhangmen, I'm here to watch Lu Zhangmen up close! Like Lu Zhangmen, there is a master who is as powerful as a god, and there is a wife like a frost goddess, which is exactly the grassroots model of my generation, I think, I am talking about you when I go to the top of my life on my thighs! I am aiming for you!"

Lu Zheng was speechless, he never thought that the person in front of him would be his fanatical fan.

Lu Zheng nodded with some emotion, reached out and patted the other party's shoulder, and then under the excited gaze of the other party's starry eyes, he helped the person up with his own hands, wrapped one hand around the back of the other party's neck, and touched the other party's hard short hair comfortingly, and his tone was quite excited.

"I didn't expect that I, Lu Zheng, also have fans. ”

"Master Lu, what is a fan?"

Big Bear Mu Chongtian's questioning came to an abrupt end, and his idol Lu Zheng, while sighing, stabbed a piece of wood into the back of his head and decisively stunned him. (To be continued.) )