In front of him, there was a fiery world, obviously it was just a small space, but Jiang Xiaohe felt his insignificance:

It feels like ......

In the endless field, there is a man looking up at the vast sky.

Jiang Xiaohe felt like a little ant in this fiery and empty world, and there was no more insignificant existence than him.

At this moment, he is looking up at the "vast sky." ”

It was a snow-white coffin, white like snow in the sky, and like clouds in the sky, which made Jiang Xiaohe close his eyes.

In this red and white world, Jiang Xiaohe felt a long-lost sense of comfort.

It was a feeling of comfort that he had never felt before, as if every pore, every inch of skin, and every drop of blood in his body was in just the right ...... Location.

Wrong!

Jiang Xiaohe frowned, it was not the right position.

He closed his eyes and felt the power in this world...... It seems to be different from the outside, more ...... Be peaceful.

The snow-white coffin was ten zhang long and five zhang wide, and was hung in the air by four white stone chains, Jiang Xiaohe glanced up, and at the end of the stone chain were four black stones.

The calm sea of qi suddenly rolled up, and the yin and yang disc almost rushed out of Jiang Xiaohe's sea of qi at an impatient speed and hung above his head.

Immediately after, a stream of fiery red power was suddenly sucked by it like a gust of wind, and the tentacles quickly changed from two to four, and four to eight.

A scorching heat poured into Jiang Xiaohe's body from the top of his head, and the feeling of being in magma under the eyes of the sea appeared again.

However, this feeling was fleeting, and two tentacles poured into his body from the yin and yang disk, and Jiang Xiaohe instantly returned to normal.

But with a stick of incense, the fiery world began to collapse little by little.

Yes, it's collapsing!

Jiang Xiaohe could clearly see that the red in this world was sucked into the yin and yang plate little by little, and the white coffin hanging in the middle began to shake violently.

Jiang Xiaohe was taken aback: Could it be that there is someone in the coffin?

The man is not dead?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaohe's heartbeat immediately accelerated: Since he is not dead, what are he doing in the coffin?

Just as he was breathing wildly, a scorching red light suddenly burst out from the bottom of the coffin and fled towards the entrance of the corridor.

Yes, it's on the run!

At this moment, Jiang Xiaohe could clearly perceive the fear of that red light.

It's fast, but the yin and yang disc is even faster!

"That thing seems to be ......"

As soon as half of the thought in Jiang Xiaohe's mind flashed out, a piece of the yin and yang disk was dented, and a strong suction force swept towards the red light, and the red light almost had no power to resist, and it was directly sucked in.

"I gave birth to some intelligence. ”

Jiang Xiaohe watched all this dumbfounded, until the red light on the yin and yang plate disappeared, and the thought that came to his mind was finally complete.

As the red light vanished, the red world vanished like a broken mirror.

A strong Yuan Force rushed to his face, Jiang Xiaohe looked down and saw that there was a large pit on the ground, and inside was one pale red Yuan Stone after another.

"Fire Elementary?"

Jiang Xiaohe's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly put it into the Diwei Tower, which was more than 1,000 yuan.

There was a crisp "click", and the white coffin hanging in the air shattered little by little, and a vague white shadow came out of the coffin and disappeared.

"It's so rude, I don't even have a word of thanks!"

He muttered, and a black light suddenly flashed in front of him, Jiang Xiaohe was so frightened that his whole body was excited, and his soul was about to be frightened.

The speed of this black light was too fast, faster than the speed of the red light that had escaped just now! And the target was his...... Eyebrows.

That's where the sea is!

Jiang Xiaohe's divine sense immediately probed into the sea of knowledge to check, and saw that the Diwei Tower, which had been "old and dignified and immobile like a mountain" since entering the sea of knowledge, turned around.

A jet-black light emanated from the tower, and Jiang Xiaohe suddenly felt a sharp pain coming, as if a hand was pulling hard in his head.

Jiang Xiaohe gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming, the green tendons on his forehead seemed to burst at any time, the cold sweat on his body instantly wet his clothes, and he curled up on the ground trembling and couldn't move.

It hurts, it hurts!

If the last time the two heavens of ice and fire were fused with the Yin and Yang Disk, life and fire were worse than death, then the current experience is comparable to ten, and twenty lives are worse than death!

Compared to this time, the pain last time was almost like being bitten by an ant.

Fortunately, this situation did not last too long, and the yin and yang disks in the sea of qi quickly emitted wisps of breath and poured into the sea of knowledge, Jiang Xiaohe felt a sense of coolness coming to him, and he was finally a little more comfortable.

In this way, he leaned against the damp earthen wall and fell into a groggy sleep.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Xiaohe finally woke up, he was still in the long corridor, surrounded by darkness, he stood up with his hands on the dirt wall, feeling sore and soft, without any strength.

As soon as his divine sense moved, he took out the Pei Yuan Dan that he had looted in the Mu family that day from the Diwei Pagoda and swallowed it, and in the time of three or five breaths, he finally had some strength in his body.

After leaving the corridor and lying on his bed for two hours, Jiang Xiaohe completely recovered, and when he left the courtyard, he only listened to the noisy discussions.

I don't know when a lot of people gathered in the small forest behind the courtyard, Jiang Xiaohe looked up sharply:

It's empty!

The tower is gone, and the black tower that has stood in the middle of the river garden for an unknown number of years is gone.

"This black tower disappeared without a trace all of a sudden, what's going on?"

"Who knows? This black tower is not an ordinary thing, we can't even enter the door of this Jiangyuan on weekdays!"

......

......

Jiang Xiaohe's mind turned white, and he seemed to have thought of something, and returned to his room in the small courtyard as quickly as possible and entered the Diwei Tower.

Ever since Aunt Gong and his father-in-law left, he rarely came in except for necessary cultivation.

It's so deserted!

Around the corner next to the storage room, there was suddenly a black, spiraling staircase.

Jiang Xiaohe's heart moved, and he walked up the stairs and came to the ...... of Diwei Tower Second floor!

He remembered that when Diwei Tower recognized the lord, he could only operate on the first level, and he spontaneously regarded this situation as his lack of strength.

It turned out that it was not that the strength was not enough, but that the second time was not complete at all.

There are some more memories in the sea of knowledge, and Jiang Xiaohe only then knows that in a place like Jiangyuan, there are a total of eight places in the Qianyuan Continent, and each of them is an incomplete layer of Diwei Tower, and only by fusing all these eight layers of Diwei Pagoda can Diwei Pagoda truly become complete.

"Then, how did Lao Jiangtou know that I had already asked Diwei Tower to recognize the master?"

This question suddenly appeared in Jiang Xiaohe's mind, in case Diwei Tower didn't recognize the master, even if he returned here, he would run for nothing?

However, this question did not linger too much in his mind, and after staying on the second floor for a while, Jiang Xiaohe quickly came out.

The second layer had more resources than the first layer, and the grade was higher, but he didn't stay long.

Jiang Xiaohe was a little scared, in case the yin and yang plate in the sea of qi was powerful again, and he swallowed it all in one go, he couldn't find a grave even if he wanted to cry.

stayed in the hut for a whole day, and when night fell, Jiang Xiaohe left quietly: he didn't want people to know that he had come back, so as to avoid the matter of Diwei Tower being suspected by someone with a heart!

At noon the next day, when he came out of Yuefu Restaurant, he happened to meet Chen Jinshui, and before the two of them could talk, Xu Zijin appeared at the door of the restaurant with four disciples of Yijian Pavilion.

"Jiang Xiaohe, Miss Yun is the daughter of the Yun family, if you want to pursue her, you must get the approval of this son, and then we will compete fairly. If not, this son will beat you once when he sees you!"

Xu Zijin glanced at Jiang Xiaohe with disdain, it was just a loose cultivator with no background, as the son of the master of the First Sword Pavilion, were he still afraid that he would not succeed?

Jiang Xiaohe frowned and glanced at Xu Zijin, thinking to himself, could there be something wrong with this person?

But he didn't want to cause trouble, so he patiently explained: "Yun Yao and I are just ordinary friends, you think too much!"

It's okay if he doesn't explain, this explanation, Xu Zijin's heart suddenly burst into anger:

"Ordinary friends?"

He stepped forward, his eyes were red and he glared at Jiang Xiaohe: "What about you and I Xu Zijin are stupid? An ordinary friend can talk to her in the same room as a lonely man and a widow? This son also wants to become such a close ordinary friend with Miss Yun, you might as well introduce me?"

"What do you want?"

Jiang Xiaohe was also a little angry in his heart, there were people coming and going at the door of Yuefu Restaurant, this Xu Zijin said in public that he was a lonely man and a widow with Yun Yao, but he didn't care, but Yun Yao wanted to gain a foothold here, and with such a reputation, how would she come out to meet people in the future?

"It's very simple, monks have always spoken with their fists, and if you can win against Ben Gongzi today, Ben Gongzi will allow you to pursue Miss Yun. ”

When Xu Zijin spoke, he gave the four people behind him a look and asked them to act at the opportunity.

"You?"

Jiang Xiaohe glanced at Xu Zijin, a martial artist level eight, I don't know where he got the courage to do it with himself.

"Hmph, this son knows that you are a martial apprentice level 9, but fighting strong with weakness and challenging beyond the level has always been the tradition of my Sword Pavilion, even if this son is a martial apprentice level 8, it is more than enough to deal with you as a mere martial apprentice level 9!"

Jiang Xiaohe glanced at the four people behind Xu Zijin, and finally confirmed his guess just now:

What a fool this Xu Zijin is!

"Can we start?"

"Oh, yes!"

As soon as Xu Zijin's words fell, Jiang Xiaohe kicked him casually, and directly kicked him upside down and flew out, splashing up bursts of dust when he landed on the ground.

......

The crowd watching the excitement suddenly quieted down, and looked at Xu Zijin who was stunned, only to feel that there seemed to be 10,000 grass horses galloping past in his head:

This is Xu Zijin, who prides himself on being a cultivation genius on weekdays, but can challenge one of the two masters of the One Sword Pavilion?