Izumi took the purgatory order and turned around and left, without pausing for the slightest, as if he never knew the two men again after this moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are many people on the street watching this scene, some understand and some don't. However, no one stood up and said a word, and even if there was something they didn't understand, they knew at least one thing, and that was not to meddle in Imperial City.

"Hey—you're back!" the old man saw that Izumi was leaving, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"What are you going to do? I don't know you!" Izumi said with a look of anger, "Don't get in my way!"

"You!, give me back the purgatory order?!" the old man was so angry that his beard trembled.

"What purgatory? What are you talking about? I don't understand!" Izumi said, skirting the old man and continuing in the direction of Mark's restaurant.

"Presumptuous, don't hurry up and pay me back!" the old man rushed forward, grabbing Quan's shoulder with his right hand. In the indignation, I couldn't help but use a little more strength in my hands. For a while, the fingers were claw-shaped, sharp as knives, and they were clasped on Izumi's shoulder, but Izumi didn't resist at all, and let the old man grasp his shoulder and get bloody.

The old man couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Quan Kui did not resist, and then he didn't care about him, and reached out to Quan Kui's arms to take it out, he wanted to snatch back his purgatory order.

Before he could reach out an inch, the old man found that he could no longer move, and then a city guard in silver armor appeared in front of him. This is just one of the most ordinary soldiers in the City Guards, but he has a fifth-level strength. Seeing him appear, everyone had a look of awe on their faces.

"Take the initiative to attack others, violate the laws of the Imperial City, and die!"

The city guard just said the word death coldly, and the half-orc old man turned into nothingness in an instant, as if he had never appeared, and then the city guard disappeared again.

"Patriarch—" The half-orc boy watched this scene in astonishment, and the hatred in his eyes when he looked at Izumi could be described as monstrous. And the self-blame, pain and regret in his heart also made him explode at this moment, and it didn't take long for him to cry.

However, for Mark, he didn't care about the half-orc boy at all, but looked at Izumi who came triumphantly with interest.

"This one, please!" Mark ordered the food and drinks on the table.

"Naturally, I'll please!" Izumi picked up the flask and poured a glass of wine, drank it beautifully, and then looked at Mark with a smile and said:

"There is a saying in our industry, which says that if you don't open for three years, you will eat for three years if you open for three years. I'll be able to spend a few years in this Imperial City for a few years now, hahaha—by the way, how did you know those two orcs were easy to fool?"

Mark smiled and said something completely out of the way: "Because he owes me." ”

Mark didn't plan to have too many entanglements with Izumi, and after eating, he came to the Soul Tower. Mark has two soul orders that he can comprehend in the Soul Tower for two years. With the Soul Order in his hand, Mark walked into the Soul Tower without hindrance.

There are a total of twenty-eight floors in the Soul Tower, with each of the four floors representing a level. That is to say, the first to fourth layers correspond to first-level creatures, the fifth to eighth layers represent second-level creatures, and so on, the twentieth to twenty-fourth layers represent sixth-level creatures, but it seems that it is not enough to reach the twenty-fourth layer if you want to enter the core of the Fallen Divine Mountain, and you must break through to the twenty-eighth layer. And how difficult it is to get to the twenty-eighth floor, Mark doesn't have to think about it to feel terrifying.

"It's — it seems—it's a strange feeling here. "Mark was on the first floor of the Soul Tower, and a fresh breeze blew, passing through the body, directly into the soul, and then through the soul. A moment later, Mark was inexplicably automatically teleported to the second layer.

The second layer is still the same, then the third layer, the fourth layer, the fifth layer, and when it comes to the fifth layer, there seems to be some changes, first the breeze on the fifth layer has turned pale red, Mark found that the breeze on the fifth layer seems to take something away when it blows through his soul, he looks closely, it seems to be similar to the impurities that were repelled from the soul when he fused before.

"I see!" Mark understood. When he fused, many impurities had already been discharged, resulting in no impurities to drain at all in the first four layers.

In the past, when I fused, I just focused on fusing and didn't pay attention to these impurities. Now that these impurities have been eliminated from the soul, Mark suddenly feels that his mind is clearer, and his grasp of the soul is more compact. It's just that the process of removing the impurities of the soul is very painful, and even the whole soul has a feeling of instability.

"This soul tower is really a good baby!" Mark couldn't help but sigh, although he can also eliminate impurities when he fuses, but how many people in the world can perceive the realm of fusion? Mark feels that he can reach this realm should be related to the fact that the "Way of Destruction" belongs to the god-level exercises.

5th floor, 6th floor...... All the way to the eighth layer, the speed at which Mark advanced was shocking, and whoever entered the Soul Tower for the first time would not have to stay for more than half a year on the first layer, and a soul order would not allow you to reach consummation on the second layer at all. And Mark was introduced to the ninth layer in just five months. And this ninth layer already belongs to the level of third-level creatures.

The color of the breeze blowing towards the soul changed to a faint orange, and this time Mark felt something different, and a large area of soul impurities was expelled from his body. At the same time that the impurities were discharged, Mark also seemed to have experienced hellish torture, and the soul had a feeling of being blown away several times, if it weren't for the perfect fusion of Mark's left hand, which made the integrity of the soul have been improved to a certain extent, I am afraid that it would have been transmitted by the soul tower because it could not bear it.

However, this also made Mark stunned to find a problem, his left hand did not seem to find any impurities.

"Could it be—" Mark was not calm:

"Could it be that after the fusion of the left hand, the soul and body of the entire left hand are no longer free of any impurities?"

The thought stunned Mark, no wonder the left hand burst with so much power. It seems that he is bound to carry out the integration to the end!

Two years later, Mark descended from the tenth floor of the Tower of Souls. Since entering the ninth layer, Mark's progress in the Soul Tower has completely slowed down, and he barely entered the tenth layer in the second year. Until the time he came out, there was still a long way to go before he was consummation on the tenth floor.

He felt that even if he had a third soul, he would not be able to hold out for a year, and the wind of the tenth layer was too powerful, if it weren't for the fusion of Qu Ze Acupoint and the support of the Array Dao Jade, I am afraid that he would have come out a long time ago. You must know that the tenth layer has already reached the level of a middle and third-level wizard.

Two years in the Soul Tower made Mark feel that his soul was more transparent, and he felt that he had a good success rate even if he didn't use high-level induction potions to advance to a third-level wizard.

Maybe that's what the Soul Tower does. But this effect is really terrifying. It's no wonder that in such a small area, the number of world masters in it is close to that of the vast world outside. (To be continued.) )