The content of the letter is not much, only a few hundred words. Novel: Http://wWw.75txt./

But after reading it, He Wuxian's eyes were always condensed on the letter paper and could not be removed.

On the letter, it seemed that Mu Zichen's appearance appeared, with a smile and a smile, all with resentment.

He Wuxian seemed to see that she was pouting, puffing out, and her big eyes were full of ardent expectations.

After being in a daze for a long time, He Wuxian put away the envelope, folded it, and carefully put it into his arms.

There was silence in the room, and after a long silence, he sighed faintly, as if to say to himself, "Hey, silly girl." ”

After keeping the letter close to his body, he walked out of the house.

When he came to the door, his eyes were full of determination.

"Zi Chen, wait for me, I'll be here soon. ”

Then he opened the door and walked outside.

After a hundred breaths, he came to the hospitality hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

As soon as he walked into the 'door', he saw the figure of an old man, sitting on a sandalwood chair, leisurely sipping tea.

When he saw the old man in the royal blue 'color' robe, He Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then remembered where this person seemed to have seen.

After thinking about it for a while, he remembered that this old man with a kind face and implied majesty was the old shopkeeper of the 'Jade' Capital Divine Weapon Pavilion.

"The old shopkeeper of the Divine Weapons Pavilion, how could he be here? Could it be that he is the one who sent the letter?"

While feeling doubtful and confused, He Wuxian walked into the living room and came to the old man.

The old man naturally saw He Wuxian, and immediately stood up, smiled and arched his hand: "He Dashao, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed." ”

He Wuxian hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Old shopkeeper, what kind of wind blew you here? You are the treasurer of the Divine Soldier Pavilion, how could you come to this poor and remote place on Pearl Island?"

The old shopkeeper gave He Wuxian a piece of divine soldier order, which helped him a lot.

Now that we meet again, of course He Wuxian is politely entertained.

He Dashao laughed, if Pearl Island is also called a poor country, then no sect in the entire Eastern Wilderness dares to call itself a feng shui spiritual vein. ”

The old shopkeeper laughed heartily, and the compliments between the words were overflowing.

Listening to him say this, I saw the playful look in his eyes again.

He Wuxian's heart suddenly moved, and he frowned and asked, "Oh, what did the old shopkeeper say?"

The old shopkeeper showed a trace of an unfathomable smile, and squeezed his eyes at He Wuxian and said: "He Dashao's single-handedly annihilation of the Wind Demon Hall and the Guiyuan Sect has already spread all over the Eastern Wilderness Continent. [.800book, a lot of good novels]"

"With the treasure troves and spiritual veins of the two major sect 'gates' in hand, He Dashao's Pearl Island is no worse than any sect' 'gate', so why should he be humble?"

"Ahem...... He Wuxian suddenly 'revealed' a trace of embarrassment, and arched his hand and said: "I didn't expect that I couldn't hide anything from the old shopkeeper, so I made you laugh." ”

"Alright, old shopkeeper, let's stop laughing. Please sit down, the juniors still have something to ask you. ”

Afterwards, the two sat down to drink tea and talk, and He Wuxian also asked the questions in his heart.

After asking, he learned that the old shopkeeper's reputation in the Eastern Wilderness Continent was very loud.

Almost all of the martial kings of the Eight Great Sects knew him and were in awe of him.

The old shopkeeper's real name is not revealed, but everyone in Pingsuli calls him Jin Lao.

Since the last time he met him in the 'jade' capital, it didn't take long for Jin Lao to be transferred back to the headquarters.

The background of the Divine Weapon Pavilion is unfathomable, and there are branches in various countries on the Eight Desolations Continent.

The headquarters of the Divine Weapon Pavilion is located in the prosperous and vast Zhongzhou.

Zhongzhou is the most prosperous continent in the Xuanhuang world.

The area is vast and boundless, the strong are like clouds, and the geniuses are gathered, and I don't know how many billions of warriors have been bred.

The Zhongzhou Continent is divided into nine domains, each of which is controlled by the super sect 'gate' forces.

Coincidentally, after the old shopkeeper was transferred back to Zhongzhou, he was assigned to the Divine Weapon Pavilion of the Golden Feather Sword Domain.

Not long ago, a letter from Wushuang City was delivered to the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

Seeing that this letter was sent to the Eastern Wilderness Continent, and the recipient still had no hatred.

It happened that Jin Lao had something to do and wanted to go back to the Eastern Wilderness Continent, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to come to Pearl Island to deliver the letter in person.

So, there is the current scene.

After learning what happened, He Wuxian suddenly realized that he hurriedly thanked Jin Lao.

Later, he asked Jin Lao about some news about Zhongzhou, and Jin Lao of course knew everything and said everything.

Half an hour later, He Wuxian had some understanding of the pattern of the Zhongzhou Continent, and suddenly his heart moved, and a thought came to him.

"Jin Lao, the kid has a reluctant request, and I hope you can do me a favor. ”

"He Dashao, but it doesn't hurt to say it. Jin Lao took a sip of tea, smiled slightly and raised his eyelids.

"The kid is preparing a letter asking you to bring back to the Golden Feather Sword Domain and 'hand' it over to the Holy 'Maiden' of the Peerless City. ”

"Huh?" Jin Lao was stunned for a moment, and his action of drinking tea froze.

He slowly put down the teacup in his hand, stared at He Wuxian with a strange look on his face, and said with some surprise: "He Dashao, you actually want to reply to the Holy 'Maiden' of Wushuang City?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" He Wuxian frowned, a little puzzled.

Jin Lao stretched out his hand and stroked the beard on his chin, his face showed a solemn 'color', and he pondered for a long time before continuing.

"Little guy, it's not that the old man doesn't help you with this, it's really the power of Wushuang City, and it's not far behind our Divine Weapon Pavilion. If it was an ordinary sect', at least it would not dare not sell the face of our Divine Weapon Pavilion, but Wushuang City was different. ”

"Moreover, the holy 'daughter' of Wushuang City is a golden body, and she is an extremely noble figure in the entire Zhongzhou. The old man had heard before that half a year later, Lu Feiyang, the young master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, was going to marry the Holy 'Daughter' of the Peerless City, and the Golden Feather Sword Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect had since married and formed an alliance. ”

"Now, the top and bottom of Wushuang City must be extremely protective of the Holy 'Maiden', if it were not for the high-level figures of the Wushuang City, it would be impossible to see the Holy 'Maiden'. If the letter was written to you by the holy 'daughter', then the old man has to tell you that the holy 'daughter' has paid a great price in order to send this letter. ”

Hearing this, He Wuxian was silent.

He had long guessed that the so-called Golden Feather Sword Domain, the Peerless City, must be very powerful.

But he didn't expect that the strength of Wushuang City had exceeded his imagination.

Even a super power like the Divine Weapon Pavilion that has existed for tens of thousands of years, Wushuang City can not buy it.

Now it seems that he can't even reply to Mu Zichen.

After thinking about it, the only way was for him to go to the Zhongzhou Continent in person, to the Golden Feather Sword Domain and the Peerless City to find Mu Zichen!

An hour later, Jin Lao was gone.

Before leaving, he did not forget to warn He Wuxian, and he must be careful.

Because he knew that He Wuxian would inevitably go to Wushuang City.

Moreover, He Wuxian is likely to clash with Wushuang City.

Although he is already a martial king, he can be called the strongest martial artist in the Eastern Wilderness Continent.

But in the vast Zhongzhou Continent, this strength is not enough at all.

After sending off Jin Lao, He Wuxian left Pearl City.

He rode the little green dragon all the way, flew thousands of miles away, and came to the deep sea in the southwest of Pearl Island.

Xiao Qinglong took him and dived into the depths of the sea, more than 6,000 zhang deep.

Coming to the golden light barrier outside the Tower of Babel again, He Wuxian opened the 'door' of space.

A white light appeared, and soon condensed into a large 'door'.

"Straight ahead, thirty feet. ”

He Wuxian said silently in his heart, and then raised his feet and stepped into the big 'door'.

"Whew!"

A white 'color' light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he was teleported thirty zhang away and entered the interior of the golden light barrier.

The interior of the Golden Light Barrier was still dull and dim for eternity.

The dark sky, the desolate desert land, and the towering black 'color' figure in the distance are all so familiar.

The little green dragon roared and flew through the sky, and a quarter of an hour later, he came to the Tower of Babel with He Wuxi.

He jumped down from the back of the little green dragon and stepped into the black 'colored' divine path.

At the end of Shinto is a heavy, tall black stone gate.

After pushing open the stone 'door', He Wuxian walked into the first floor of the Tower of Babel.

The first floor is still pitch black space, vast and immense, and I don't know what lurks in the depths.

In the middle of the hall on the first floor, there is a spiral staircase that spirals through the air and winds upwards.

He Wuxian took the little green dragon and walked up the black 'colored' stone staircase.

The stone staircase is very long, suspended in the air but as steady as Mount Tai.

In the dark hall on the first floor, there was only the slight footsteps of He Wuxian stepping on the stone staircase.

Half an hour later, he reached the end of the stone staircase.

In front of him, there was still a dark brown wall.

There is a pattern carved on the wall depicting a lifelike mythical bird.

In the past, He Wuxian didn't know what the divine bird on this pattern was.

Now that he has obtained the Qingluan Lingyu, of course he knows that the mighty divine bird in this pattern is the divine bird Qingluan.

Then, he took out the Qingluan Feather that had been placed in the package space.

The long and narrow feathers exude a faint blue light, and the 'waves' move with a majestic aura of Yuan Li.

He Wuxian held the Qingluan feather, aimed at the Qingluan Divine Bird on the pattern, and gently pressed it.

On the pattern of the Qingluan Divine Bird, the lifelike feather 'feather' is missing, and it is difficult to find it without looking closely.

When He Wuxian 'inserted' the Qingluan Lingyu into it, the entire Qingluan Divine Bird pattern suddenly bloomed with brilliant green light.

The pitch-black space in a radius of hundreds of feet is dazzling with bright blue light.

In the flickering blue light, a straight passage appeared, extending straight into the depths of the inner wall.

The passage to the third floor of the Tower of Babel has finally opened.

He Wuxian let Xiao Qinglong return to the parcel space, and then walked into the passage, and soon came to the end of the passage.

"Whew!"

In the flickering blue light, his figure disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, He Wuxian found that he had appeared in a magnificent palace.

This is a huge palace that is as high as a thousand feet in the sky.

In the palace, the Qionglou 'jade' is lined up, and the heaven and earth are full of aura, like a fairyland on earth.

This is clearly a temple!

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