Yongwutang is located on the northwest side of the living area, some distance from the palace complex in the center of the rain city. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAt this moment, a few figures suddenly passed on the street, and if you look closely, it is Qiushui and others with serious faces. From time to time, there was a fierce battle in his ears, much closer than just now, presumably some black-clothed organizations had already invaded the city. The sky flickered with a fierce firelight, almost obscuring the brilliance of the stars and moons, it was the battle between the emperor who represented the supreme power of the four kingdoms and the black-clad organization holy envoy.

"Wait. At this time, Qiushui suddenly stopped and said to the two people beside him. Seeing this situation, Zhu Jue and Yan Boshu both showed puzzled expressions on their faces.

"I remember, the distance between the Yongwu Hall and the palace complex is not that far, right?" Qiushui's voice was a little low. After his reminder, Zhu Jue really noticed that something was wrong. After they left Lin Lin's room, they hurried in the direction of the Water Wave Palace, at least a stick of incense had passed since then, and it was reasonable to say that they should have arrived a long time ago, but ......

Before you know it, the rain has stopped, and the streets are covered in a thick layer of fog. In that haze, he suddenly discovered something. I saw that the tall plane trees on both sides of the road had now turned into two rows of pitch-black dead logs, and their long branches curled together, like the claws of demons, stretched far away. And the asphalt stone road under their feet has also become a muddy path at the moment, and it is very uncomfortable to step on. Looking into the distance, the towering Rain Master Tower, which was originally in sight, was also hidden in the thick fog. As far as the eye could see, there was a dead silence.

The faces of all three were a little ugly, and it was not clear what was going on. At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps in their ears, from near and far, slowly walking towards them.

"There's something in the fog. Qiushui's face turned pale, and then he took out the Heavenly Demon Sword. At the same time, a green flame appeared in Zhu Jue's hand, and Yan Boshu also clenched his hands into claws, looking at the pale gray mist in front of him with a wary expression.

A black silhouette gradually came into view, and soon became clear. I saw that this person was wearing a purple cloak, a multicolored crown on his head, and a golden staff in his hand, and his face seemed to be covered by a halo of light, which was not real. Qiushui was stunned for a moment, as if he had seen this person somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Or did the Yan Boshu beside him react first, and said in a lost voice: "The Great Witch Flute?"

"I didn't expect Your Excellency to remember me, it's a real honor. The Magic Flute bowed slightly. Since the first battle of the Yan Kingdom, as the second commander of the rebels, the magic flute has completely disappeared from everyone's sight, although Emperor Yan has sent people to search for him many times, but there is still no news of him, and finally had to give up. Seeing the magic flute appear in front of them at this moment, Qiushui and the others were surprised at the same time, but also had a trace of doubt: What is he doing here?

Naturally, they didn't know that the Magic Flute was the Four Holy Envoys of the Black-Clad Organization, and his status was only below that of the Void Child.

"Where is this? Did you get us to this hell place?" The flames in Zhu Jue's hands became more and more intense, and in that scorching temperature, the surrounding fog was dispelled a lot.

"That's right, this place is a fantasy that I created, and the scenery is not bad, right?" said the Magic Flute with a smile.

"What is your purpose?" said Qiushui in a deep voice.

"It's nothing, it's just a little boring, and I just want to play a game with you. The Magic Flute shrugged, his tone somewhat casual.

"We don't have time to play any games with you. As he spoke, Qiu Shui waved the sword in his hand, and suddenly shot out a red sword qi and swept towards the magic flute. The golden staff glowed slightly, and before the sword qi touched the body of the magic flute, it automatically dissipated, turning into stars and scattering.

"I'm not going to force you. But if you want to leave here, I'll be waiting for you on the top floor of the Floating Tower. With that, the Magic Flute's figure twisted for a moment, and then disappeared in front of everyone. At the same time, the fog around him quickly faded, and a black stone tower suddenly appeared not far ahead. The stone tower is about 50 meters high, divided into four floors, and there is a faint yellow halo inside the tower, and I don't know what is hidden there. On the side wall of the stone tower, three big red characters can be faintly seen, which are exactly the Futu Tower that the magic flute said.

Qiushui and the others glanced at each other, and then took a step together. Time is running out for them, and they must reach the Temple of the Rain God before the Black-Clad Organization succeeds and guard the four legendary treasures. They also knew that according to the personality of the magic flute, the tower must be thrilling, but there are not many choices at the moment, even if there is Shura Hell in front of them, they can only go through it head-on. There was a rumbling thunder in the sky, and a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, but it took on an eerie purple-red color.

Soon, several people came to the door of the stone tower. The door was open, and it was gray and impossible to see clearly. Qiushui frowned slightly, and an inexplicable sense of danger welled up in his heart. After a moment's hesitation, he finally took a step and walked towards the tower.

"I don't know why, but there is an inexplicable excitement. Yan Boshu suddenly spoke.

"yes, the three of us...... It's been a long time since we've fought side by side. Zhu Jue nodded.

Over Rain City.

"The sea dragon is born!" The dazzling blue light converged in mid-air, transforming into a sea dragon tens of meters long, roaring angrily, waving sharp claws, swinging its huge body, and rushing straight towards the Void Child. Feeling the majestic power contained in it, the nihilistic child did not dare to be careless. Thick black mist erupted from his body, and then condensed into a pure black lotus flower, which collided with the sea dragon in the blink of an eye. The next moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and a strong shock wave spread from the center of the explosion, and the flames soared into the sky, blasting the clouds into a hole. Under this fierce confrontation, Emperor Yu and Void Son took a few steps back at the same time, obviously feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Your strength has improved a lot, no wonder you can leave one of the Sword Emperor's arms. Nothingness said lightly.

"Thank you. "The Rain Emperor is not modest. A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, as if she hadn't played so heartily in a long time.

"But you are doomed, and this is the end that will not change. Why bother with all this futile struggle?"

"The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and everything still has a glimmer of life. If you don't try, how can you know that there is no hope?"

"Hopefully...... That kind of boring thing, just let me break it. The Void Son moved again, turning into a black cloud and speeding towards the Rain Emperor.

After a period of half-dreaming and half-waking haze, Zhu Jue slowly opened his eyes. There was a strong smell of sulfur in the air, and it was a bit choking. He rubbed his eyes, then propped himself up and stood there looking around. The next moment, a shocked expression appeared on his face.

"What the hell is this place......