In the Land of Exile, a tall cloud tower stands in the middle of the universe.

Ninety-nine years have passed since Lu Hao entered the place of exile, and today is the last day that the big auction house agreed with him.

"I don't know if that guy will come out, but if he doesn't, that's fine. ”

The fox-faced steward and a companion were communicating with their divine thoughts, and in the past hundred years, the Great Auction House had faced tremendous pressure from the Five Ancestors Society.

If Lu Hao doesn't come out, he will use this as an excuse to tear up the original agreement between the two parties and hand over Lu Hao and his relatives and friends to the Five Ancestors Association.

Seeing that the time was approaching, the creatures waiting here were a little commotional.

At this moment, a light gate suddenly appeared, and immediately after, Lu Hao came out of the light gate.

The spirits of all living beings perked up, and they couldn't help but peek into Lu Hao's reality and reality.

The result was quite unexpected, Lu Hao's avenue was still eight, but his physical body was now extremely strange and extremely solid.

It's not flesh and blood!

"What does he mean by this, when he reaches the immortal realm, the physical body has no meaning, he has cultivated the physical body so strongly, can he rely on the physical body to carry the power of the Great Dao?"

"Hehe, the idea of the human race, ingenuity, maybe we should also study the exercise of the flesh. ”

If it had been before, Lu Hao would have only been questioned if he did this, but now, every choice he made was considered to have a deep meaning and was worth pondering.

After Lu Hao came out of the light gate, he first nodded with everyone in the Extreme Martial Society, and then looked at the fox-faced steward, who immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, rest assured, our commitment is more secure than the Great Dao!"

"Thank you so much, I owe you a favor. Lu Hao said.

If he changed to another immortal, the fox-faced steward would disdain the statement of "owing personal favors", but Lu Hao said this, which made him happy.

This is the difference brought about by strength, those who have strength can be worth a thousand dollars in a word, and those who have no strength can only attract laughter if they shout loudly.

Lu Hao didn't delay much and faced the Tower of Rules.

It is said to be a tower, but it is actually a tower-like cloud, but it is not a condensation of water vapor, but a gathering of terrible forces.

Lu Hao used his divine thoughts to probe, but after his divine thoughts were thrown into this cloud, they disappeared immediately, and not even a single ripple was formed.

"I'm in, take care. Lu Hao turned around, waved to his relatives and friends again, and then stepped into the clouds.

The Tower of Rules has no gates, but there are entrances everywhere, but no matter how many creatures enter the Tower of Rules at the same time, they will never meet each other.

As soon as Lu Hao stepped in, he only felt that there was a vast expanse in front of him, and he was confused.

He had already prepared, and immediately lit the Pure Heart Essence incense, and then sat down cross-legged.

As the mind plunged into the confusion in front of him, he seemed to have entered a wonderful world.

In this world, he was born in a rich and noble family, since he was a child, but once the situation changed, a servant in the family was humiliated by him, fled the family, and returned a few years later to take revenge, and killed his family, leaving him alone, poor, sick, disabled, and humiliated.

Although Lu Hao also wanted to cheer up several times, or take refuge in the big forces, or learn from a teacher, or go through hardships and adventures, and then want to fight back.

But every time, he was defeated by that servant, and everything about him, from his girlfriend to his cultivation to his treasures, was taken over by that servant, and then he was let go again.

In desperation, Lu Hao took the poison prepared by the ancestral recipe and wanted to die, but after the poison juice entered his heart, he was suddenly shocked, and then he realized that he was in the trial of the Rule Tower.

But it was too late, "he" was already dead, and the real Lu Hao was sitting cross-legged in the vast sea of clouds, and in front of him was a burned-out pure heart incense.

"Sure enough, although I knew in the memory of the Emperor of the Dome that there would be such a thing in the Tower of Rules, but when I really encountered it, I still fell for it...... Before you know it, you will fall into a sea of misery and find it difficult to extricate yourself. ”

Lu Hao recovered his senses and realized that he had failed to break into the rule tower for the first time.

If it weren't for the Pure Heart Fragrance that woke him up, then he would have really died after taking the poison!

This is the most terrifying part of the Rule Tower, the enemy facing is not only the strong in the martial arts, but also the fate of the unfortunate one, as well as the weakness of one's own heart.

Lu Hao lit the second branch of Pure Heart Essence Incense, closed his eyes, and continued to devote himself to divine thoughts.

But this time it was different from the previous time, this time he became the eldest disciple of a sect, and was ordered by the master to save the orphan of a martial arts family, but this orphan was accepted by the master as a closed disciple, and soon took away the heart of his crush on his senior sister.

And Lu Hao himself, because of his depression, mistakenly made a friend with a bad reputation, was punished by his master, and was locked up in an ancient cave to sit on the wall, and occasionally obtained the martial arts left by his predecessors.

thought that he could raise his eyebrows and exhale after that, but the enemy attacked the sect, and the master took his junior brother and sister to avoid it, but left him alone in the sect. Although he killed and broke through, it has been rumored in the world since then that he has secretly passed on the secret of the little junior brother's family.

The master induced him to hand over the secret legend, the junior sister persuaded him to hand over the secret legend, the junior brother begged him to hand over the secret legend, and the martial artists in the world, whether there are big sects or families, came to coerce one after another, and for a while, he was the enemy of the world.

He had to fight with a knife, but when he sobered up, he found that he had killed his teacher and slaughtered his fellow disciples, and his crush sister was in front of him, crying and screaming to fight with him, but in fact he was covering the escape of the little brother.

was disheartened, his heart was like a knife, and he couldn't bear to hurt his sister, so "he" killed himself with a knife in the neck.

At the moment of killing himself, he realized again that he was actually in the Tower of Rules!

"The second time I failed......"

Looking at the second burned-out pure heart incense, Lu Hao's brows furrowed, and he was not in a hurry to try again.

This nine-fold rule tower, unless all of them are broken, he can't get out, but now this first weight has trapped him to fail twice.

After a while, Lu Hao started his third attempt.

This time, he is young and golden, dashing, leaning on red and green, and he is the top master among the martial artists, looking carefree. But he was tired of this kind of life, and he had to change his identity with people, but after the change, he couldn't change it back.

At this time, he realized that his so-called top master was not worth mentioning at all, the old lady selling sugar millet in the alley, the old bustard who recruited customers in the green building, and the hawkers selling along the street, each could crush him to death with one finger, and everything he once had disappeared.

The huge contrast made him borrow wine to dispel his sorrows, and he never mentioned the word martial arts again, only when he was drunk, he would cry bitterly and say that he was a top master.

People thought they were drunk and crazy, so they all stayed away from him, but there was a child, who was very interested in the story he told, and finally one day, the child was bullied and ran to his knees with his legs.

"I want to learn martial arts!" the child cried to him.

"What's the use of learning martial arts?" he replied blankly.

"Get stronger!" replied the child.

The word "become stronger", like thunder and lightning, split the chaotic Lu Hao's brain to sober up.

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