After a while, Jin Zhi's injuries basically recovered, but his hair and eyebrows could not be recovered overnight, and at this time he looked like a freshly shaved little monk in the temple.

Jin Wei looked at the seven-story black tower fixed with eight chains in front of him, and the black tower was engraved with strange grimace patterns, making the black tower look particularly eerie.

The Black Tower exuded a cold aura, and Jin Cheng took a deep breath, took a step, and walked towards the Black Tower with the black stick.

On the first floor of the Black Tower, there was a viscous demonic aura, and countless small star-like points of light flashed in the sky, like a scene of sparkling stars dotted in the sky at night.

In the first layer of the tower, except for the rich demonic aura and the glittering bright spots in the sky, there is nothing else that catches the eye, but in this first layer of the tower, it is extremely cold.

In just a moment, a thick layer of frost appeared on Jin Zhi's body, which made him get goosebumps, and his bones made a trembling sound.

It seems that everything in the world is going to be frozen here, the meaning of ice, like the Boeing of a beast, wave after wave, swept towards Jin Ying, that kind of coldness, as if consciously to freeze him here.

His face was covered with ice, and that coldness went deep into his bone marrow. Suddenly, his dantian seemed to be stimulated by this cold, and a warmth swam throughout his body, burning the invading cold.

After a moment, Jin Yi regained his composure, and then he voluntarily mobilized the flame beads and traces of flame to roam around his body, resisting the cold ice that swept in.

Now that Jin Cheng has the means to resist the cold, he carefully probed in this first layer, he frowned, and looked at the center, if you don't look closely, you won't find the cold pool hidden under the viscous demonic qi in the center, this cold pool is the source of the ice meaning.

A cautious expression hung on Jin Zhi's face, and then walked towards the cold pool unhurriedly.

The cold pool under the demonic qi continuously exudes a cold aura that is visible to the naked eye. Jin Zhi approached this cold pool, and he finally saw the original face of the cold pool.

This is clearly a pool of blood, but the cold blood of the pool is still intact after I don't know how many years have passed. Jin Zhi looked at this black pool of blood, which seemed to make him feel bloodthirsty. The cold blood looked calm, calm as if it had solidified.

It's just that at this time, the black stick, which had always been quiet, was about to flash into lightning and plunged headlong into the icy pool of blood.

The blood in the blood pool also boiled, as if it was resisting the black stick that invaded it, and the majestic blood qi also burst out, and Jin Zhi next to the shocked blood pool took three or four steps back.

The black stick was bathed in cold blood, like a bloodthirsty beast, and the cold blood in the blood pool disappeared at an extremely fast speed. The temperature in the first floor of the Black Tower also increased.

The black stick emitted a terrifying demonic aura in the blood pool, as if the demon god had descended, and an astonishing momentum also rose. It's just that this kind of rainbow-like momentum makes Jin Cheng feel extremely cordial.

The black stick 'buzzed' with a cheerful sound, flew out of the dry pool of blood, and came to Jin Zhi's side, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the black stick, a majestic force was instilled into his arm, and the sudden power made his whole body shake, and the mysterious power did not converge on the dantian, but wandered throughout the body and integrated into every cell.

He only felt that the strength of his body was climbing at a rapid speed, and the majestic blood qi swept through every vein.

The black stick fed back his mysterious power, which raised his physical strength to a higher level, even if he encountered a monk in the Spirit Clearing Realm, he had the strength to fight!

Although he is now in the realm of retreat, there is still some distance from the realm of the soul.

Jin Yi looked at the mysterious black stick in his hand, the black stick was more agile and powerful than before, and dozens of blood-red magic patterns like dragon scales flashed on the stick, which looked particularly demonic.

On the first floor of the Black Tower, the icy chill was completely ended by the black stick, and Jin Cheng took the black stick and explored the first layer of the Black Tower, but there was no extra discovery.

The little star twinkling in the sky, I don't know what kind of divine thing it is, Jin Yi knows that this thing must be extraordinary, even if it is dotted in the sky above his head, but he can't take it. He could only watch them, and then Jin Yi withdrew his eyes and shook his head, turning around and walking towards the passage on the second floor.

A garden with black demonic soil, demonic qi crisscrosses the black vegetation, and each bunch of black plants exudes a rich demonic energy, these vegetation has almost the same properties as the demonic grass that Jin Cheng picked outside the giant city, he guessed very right, this vegetation that swallows demonic qi must be a great medicine.

A layer of tens of thousands of big medicines, this is an unimaginable windfall.

Seeing that there were so many big medicines, but they couldn't take them away, Jin Cheng felt pity for these big medicines, and then he picked out a few bunches of magic potions, put them in his bag, explored the second layer, and set off to walk towards the passage of the third layer.

The third layer is clearly the armory, hundreds of weapons, placed on the weapon rack, knives, guns, swords......

I don't know how many years these weapons have been, the body has long been rusty, there is no spirituality, maybe a long time ago, they were peerless fierce soldiers, and now they have fallen so miserably, it is a pity that the years are ruthless.

The withered murder weapons have turned into broken copper and iron, and Jin Cheng feels sad for them.

He walked through every weapon, and could only lament: Maybe soon, maybe a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, he will eventually come to an end and turn into a handful of loess. He sighed, stopped thinking about it, and walked somewhere else.

The ancient tripod is tattered, the patina is densely covered with the tripod body, this is a tripod furnace for casting weapons, and now it has passed away from the glory of the past, leaving only the remnants of the years after the passage of time, the flame in the tripod has long been extinguished for many years, dust and rust fusion, there is an ancient book?

I don't know how the ancient books appeared in the ding, Jin Wei looked at the ancient books in the big ding, he didn't rush to take them out and watch, but carefully observed, for fear that there would be a mystery that would be difficult to solve.

After a while, he didn't notice anything unusual, so he cautiously reached out and took out the ancient book. There is no handwriting on the cover of the ancient book, except for the feeling of vicissitudes of life.

Jin Ying, who was playing with the ancient book, wrote a contemplative look on his face, because no matter what he did, he couldn't open this ancient book, and this ancient book seemed to be integrated, which made him wonder.

So Jin Cheng didn't take it seriously, put away the ancient books, and explored other places.

After some exploration, there was nothing to be gained except for some rusty ancient artifacts. The peerless murderous knife of time will always carve deep traces on everything.

Ask who in the world can not die, and dream of immortality for a lifetime, until the moment when life ends, I know that regret and loneliness are left in vain.

Three bronze coffins, placed here, but not gloomy at all, here is a sea of flowers, the fragrance of flowers is refreshing, this is a beautiful realm. This is the fourth floor of the Black Tower, and Jin Cheng feels the fragrance of the sea of flowers, as if he has integrated his soul into this sea of flowers.

"What a stunning flower, such a pleasant aroma!" "Jin Ying, who was dumbfounded, was attracted by all this, since he entered this strange place, all the vegetation was inky black, and only then did he see flowers with color.

After a long time, Kim woke up from that state of fascination. Time seems to stand still here, and Jin Yi is just an outsider.

This layer is very strange, time stands still, Jin Yi obviously feels that the time around him has not flowed away, but this state has also collapsed with his arrival, the flowers have withered, and the copper coffin has given birth to patches of small snake-like patina at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in three breaths, everything gorgeous no longer exists.

The flowers withered, and all good things dissipated in the blink of an eye.

The bronze coffin, the patina fell to the ground, and Jin Cheng looked at the amazing changes in front of him, as if he was in a fantasy, without a sense of reality.