The old man's understatement made He Wuxian reach the realm of an eighth-level martial artist, and the strength of his arms was also doubled. Novel: Http://wWw.75txt./

Moreover, even the little 'hairy' ball and the little green dragon have been upgraded and become more powerful.

In this way, it was a blessing in disguise, and it was worth it for him to venture into the Golden Light Barrier and enter the Tower of Babel.

After a while, seeing that Xiao Qinglong and Xiao 'Mao' Qiu were still in a coma and had never woken up, He Wuxian put them into the package space.

Before, He Wuxian still felt that the old man was so disdainful of even the legendary powerhouses of the Martial God Realm, he must be bragging and talking big.

But after this incident, he thought of the vicissitudes of the Golden Light Barrier and the Tower of Babel, as well as the unfathomable terrifying strength of the old man, and felt a little credible.

He had come to believe that the Tower of Babel might really be able to make people go straight to the Nine Heavens and reach or even surpass the Martial God realm.

Thinking of this, He Wuxian's attitude became much more cautious, and he looked around in the main hall.

After wandering around the vast hall for half an hour, He Wuxian could not find any trace of the old man, but found a staircase leading to the dome.

It is a wide staircase that winds upwards, suspended in the air with nowhere to focus.

But He Wuxian stepped on the steps and climbed up, and the suspended steps were still immovable, stable as a mountain.

Half a quarter of an hour later, after walking the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, He Wuxian came to the end of the steps.

At the end of the stairs is connected to the wall under the dome, and there is no road or large 'door' ahead.

Standing under the wall, He Wuxian frowned, carefully looking at the wall, looking for clues.

According to common sense, this staircase should lead to the second level of Babel, and there should be a large 'door' at the end of the staircase.

However, there is no large 'door' in front of them, only a wall carved with strange flying birds.

This bird pattern is very mysterious and mysterious, depicting a divine and extraordinary bird, with a slender and beautiful body, dense and smooth feathers, and dozens of long feathers.

The slender body of the whole bird is coiled into a semicircle, which is connected by the feathers on the tail to form a circle.

He Wuxian stared at this pattern intently, and after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see the reason, but he felt that his eyes and heart were immersed in it, and he almost forgot the time.

He guessed that there was some mystery in the wall, and if he could find a way, he could open the big 'door' to the second floor.

However, he tried repeatedly the method of deduction of the five elements and the method of detection around the three and one, but he could not find a way to open the big 'door', and the patterns on the wall did not have any reaction. [txt complete works download wWw.75txt.]

Just when he was at a loss, the old voice came from behind him again.

"Boy, with your current strength, you also want to open the spatial passage? ”

There was no doubt that the man who spoke was the nameless old man.

He Wuxian turned around and found that the old man was once again standing three steps behind him like a ghost.

As soon as he saw the old man appear, He Wuxian suddenly asked suspiciously, "Old man, what did you do to me just now?"

What He Wuhate was referring to was, of course, the old man's finger hitting him on the forehead, causing his arms and hands to burn with dark purple flames.

Although after the dark purple 'color' flame was burned, his arms and hands changed, and his strength doubled.

But the dark purple 'colored' airflow in his meridian blood that remains in zài looks weird no matter how you look at it, who knows if there will be any danger to him?

He Wuxian knew that some martial artists in this world would cultivate the Demon Dao Technique in order to quickly gain great power.

Although the strength will progress rapidly, it will cause great damage to the body, as if it were self-harm.

He Wu was thinking, what if the old man used the 'gate' of the Demon Dao Method?

The old man still looked like he was not shocked, his sleeves were folded, his waist was bent, and he said sternly: "Boy, don't be in the blessing and not know it! For countless years, you are the first person to come here, and that Tongtian Seal is a great opportunity and great creation that I have given you, so it should be a gift to you! As for what mystery and power it contains, you will know it yourself in the future. ”

When he spoke, although the old man's body was not high-spirited and 'upright', he had a momentum of arrogance and oversight.

"Tongtian Seal?" When He Wuxian heard this, he hurriedly lowered his head, and saw that there was indeed a strange mark on the back of his right hand.

This is a black 'colored' imprint, depicting a solemn and vicissitudes of the sacred tower, which is exactly what the Tower of Babel looks like.

He Wuxian was still carefully looking at Tongtian Yin, and was about to ask again, but he heard the old man continue.

"Boy, if you want to open the spatial passage to the second layer, you must find Uncle Long Ling, otherwise you will never want to enter the second layer. ”

"This is a map of the ruins of the Dragon Tomb, and the map guides you to the ruins of the Dragon Tomb to have a chance to find Uncle Long Ling. ”

After finishing speaking, a yellowed parchment scroll appeared out of thin air in the old man's hand and handed it to He Wuxian.

However, instead of happily taking the parchment scroll, He Wuxian looked at the old man vigilantly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Old man, what good will it do me to enter the second floor of the Tower of Babel? Why should I risk the ruins of the Dragon Tomb when I hear your words?"

The old man's appearance was a little courteous, which made He Wuxian have to doubt his motives.

But He Wuxian's questioning made the old man's eyes turn cold, and there was a layer of frost on his dry face.

"Boy, when you encounter such a God-given opportunity, no matter who you are, you should feel 'excited' and cry, this is a blessing from a hundred generations of cultivation, you dare to doubt me?"

"Che, who knows if this is a blessing or a 'yin' scheme?"

He Wuxian pursed his lips and rolled his eyes at the old man.

The old man was suddenly furious, but he endured it and did not have a seizure, and he scolded He Wuhate half to death in his heart: "Hmph, the little rabbit cub is still 'quite 'smart' and 'shrewd'. However, no matter how cunning you are, you can't escape the palm of this seat, and when the time comes, when you enter the ruins of the Dragon Tomb, the old evil dragon will have to peel you and cramp you, see if you can still be so arrogant, hehehehe......"

Of course, the old man only thinks about these words in his heart, but he won't say them, otherwise he is afraid of turning around and leaving with his hateless 'sex' personality.

After a pause, the old man restrained his anger, and said to He Wuxian with a stern face: "Boy, do you know that my master is a world-wide supreme who penetrates the heavens and suppresses all the heavens and all worlds!"

"The so-called martial gods are all ants in front of him. As long as you can climb to the top of the tower and see my master, he will guide you at will, and you will be able to reach the Martial God Realm and reach the Nine Heavens!"

"Besides, only my master can unlock your biggest secret!"

After the old man calmly finished saying these words, he stopped speaking, lowered his eyes, and quietly waited for He Wuxian's choice.

And He Wuxian was already full of shock, his face was complicated, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind.

It was only at this time that he knew that the original Babel Tower, which was ancient and simple, seemed to last forever, not only had this old man, but also a master who had reached the heavens and the earth.

As for what the old man said, his master is a world-shattering supreme who shocks the past and the present, and He Wuxian will not doubt it at all.

After all, whether it is the golden light barrier like the sun under the sea, or the eternal Tower of Babel, which runs through the heavens and the earth, it is by no means something that ordinary people can possess and control.

Moreover, the strength of the old man is unfathomable, so powerful that it makes people palpitate.

Even Nie Bingyan, who hit him hard with one move, was as small as an ant compared to the old man.

He Wuxian believes that even the next subordinate old servant is so powerful, that the master of the Tower of Babel is definitely a powerful person who penetrates the heavens and the earth.

What's more, the owner of the Tower of Babel can help him solve the doubts in his heart, as well as the biggest secret on his body!

The biggest secret of He Wuxie is that he traveled from the earth to this world, and he also has a sword soul upgrade system.

This is a secret that only he knows, even his grandfather He Yaotian doesn't know about it.

But now, the old man seemed to know the secret, and his master could unravel it.

This undoubtedly shocked He Wuxian so much that he had to think about it carefully.

After thinking about it for a long time, He Wuxian finally made up his mind and made a decision in his heart.

"If I choose to climb the Tower of Babel, I will not only have the strength to surpass the Martial God Realm, but I will also be able to soar to the Upper Realm. I can also meet the owner of the Tower of Babel and unlock the secrets of my body. On the other hand, if I disagree, this old man is powerful and terrifying, and he does not look like a soft-hearted man, and he may have killed me here at a thought. ”

"In that case, then I'll go and break into the so-called Dragon Tomb Ruins!"

Finally making a choice, He Wuxian stretched out his hand, rolled the parchment paper into his hand, looked at it, and put it into the parcel space.

Seeing that He Wuxian finally agreed to look for Uncle Long Ling, the old man 'revealed' a smile, and stroked his beard with kindness and relief.

"Well, boy, when you come back with Uncle Long Ling, there will be unexpected surprises waiting for you. ”

"Old man, you don't have to fool me, if I find out that this qiē is your 'yin' plot in the future, then I will definitely take your head. ”

He Wuxian snorted coldly, turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

When he was about to descend the suspended staircase and fall to the floor of the main hall, the old man's voice came down from the air.

"Boy, within a year, you must find Uncle Long Ling. Otherwise, when the time comes, Tongtian will be printed and printed, and without my treatment, Tongtian Ziyan will definitely burn you to ashes, and there will be no bones left!"

As soon as these words came out, He Wuxian's figure suddenly staggered, and he almost fell off the suspended stairs.

He turned his head abruptly, cursing with resentment on his face.

"Damn, old man, you me!"

However, just as he was scolding, he only saw the dark purple light flickering in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, He Wuxian was wrapped in purple light, left the Tower of Babel, and reappeared at the bottom of the dark and cold seabed.

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