"Since you are so determined, then go in!" Yun Ling's voice floated to the square like a thunderbolt. That was Elder Luo Yun, who had always been respected in the clan. Although he has an expressionless wooden face, he regards the clan rules as his life, and today he pleaded, and everyone knew that it was not intentional but just arbitrary. Let's not say that he is about to die, just remember that Lomo was unreasonably punished into the tower by Bochuchu, and he can't watch this white-haired man send a black-haired man. So, everyone knelt down one after another, pleading for Gugu and Elder Luo Yun.

Xuan Zhongxing saw that the big thing was not good, although his grandson was at fault and was punished into the tower, he was unwilling, but after thinking about it, if there was danger, how could the clan god look at it? But this Elder Luo is different, he has dedicated his life to Xuantian City, and at this end of his life, if he gives this life for his grandson, wouldn't it be cold to the hearts of some side lines? This Luo is the head of the four foreign surnames of Luo, Yan, Qin, and Shang, and his prestige in the clan has not even been underestimated. So, he hurriedly bowed down and bowed deeply: "Please see that Luo Yun is old, and the eldest son of the family has been imprisoned in the tower, and the Xuantian clan is prosperous, Luo Yun should also take the first credit, and I hope that the ancestral god will be gracious!"

"This matter has been decided, could it be that what I said is useless?" Yun Ling shouted sharply, in her opinion, although Xuan Zhongxing's methods are too modest, the cohesion of the clan is also obvious, which shows that this junior is not useless, but in this way, he has lost the domineering spirit of the Xuantian clan.

"Don't dare!"

Yun Ling said: "Among the clan studies, tomorrow's test, those who are four to twenty-five years old can be tested, subject to the Ask Immortal Stone test, Wendian ten, Fu Dian, Dandian ten, Wudian twenty, of which the boxer and the sword master are ten each, and the promotion is completed within three days, and they will enter the Wentian Tower after four days." Luo Yun is in charge of all matters, and his son Luo Mo assists him. ”

"Yes! what?" someone exclaimed, this exclamation did not affect Elder Luo Yun at all, he heard the ancestral god mention the name of his son, he had hoped that his son would be able to come out of the tower in his lifetime, but he did not expect that his son was still alive in the world. So, mixed with joy and sorrow, Yu Ben was full of tears, crying, squeaking, and not knowing what to say. The people of the tribe were thrilled with it. Those who once had a clan in the tower lit up a flame of hope in their hearts.

The child who set off the fireworks knelt on the ground and asked loudly, "May I ask Grandma Ancestral God, is my father still alive?"

Xuan Zhongxing laughed with tears in his eyes, and hurriedly said: "This child's name is Shang Jue, his father Shang Fu once accidentally injured Bo Bai's predecessor for a phantom beast a thousand years ago, in fact, it was just a fright, and when he was punished into the tower, he was already a great sword master of the human realm......"

Yun Ling complained in his heart, is it so difficult to find a reasonable reason? Said helplessly: "Fortunately, Shang Fu is still alive, and now he is an old man, and he has lost some of his life while performing tasks in the tower in the underworld." But I don't understand, after a thousand years, why is this child still so young?" Everyone didn't know what the relationship between the tower and the underworld was, but now that they heard that there were still people alive, they secretly rejoiced in their hearts, how could they still ask so carefully?

"Shang Jue once discovered the abandoned practice of the clan in the library "Chaos Divine Technique", and after cultivating privately, he became like this. Seven or eight years ago, and it is still the case today, and I don't know whether it is good or bad. Xuan Zhongxing was worried in his heart.

Yun Ling looked at the little boy carefully and asked, "That 'Chaotic Divine Technique' is not something that can be cultivated by an ordinary physique, and those who can cultivate must have something extraordinary. Even if a demon cultivator survives one or two out of a hundred, it is really not easy. I don't think there is anything merit in this child's body, why is that?"

"That's because back then, Bo Bai implanted a bundle of natural talisman essence dust in his body skin, and this essence dust was obtained from a piece of the essence of the sacred artifact of the clan. At that time, because of this, I practiced the "Chaos God Technique", and my body was not supported, and I almost wanted to be broken. I decided to take that natural essence and dust for him and integrate it into his skin. tampered with the heavy treasures in the clan, so that there was no one in ten of the remaining essence dust in the cherry blossoms, and asked the clan god to surrender!"

"What is the crime? Not only is there no guilt, but there is also great merit. Even if it is a holy thing, it is only a dead thing after all. The holy relics are gone, and there can be more, and if this person is gone, it is really gone. After this young man opened the spell vault, he was a powerful help in the clan. The act of kindness of a thousand years ago made a strong man of the clan. Isn't that a big deal?"

Xuan Zhongxing's face remained unchanged, and after he used the holy relics in the clan, he regretted it in his heart. That holy relic will be of great use in the clan in the future, but it is really gone. Even if the clan god said so, he could only take a step forward and said: "Between merit and demerit, but please have no shame in your heart, and your grandson will not dare to be greedy for merit." ”

"Well, that's what you want. Yun Ling took out a small porcelain vase from his sleeve and threw it to Xuan Zhongxing, the old man stumbled in the air and took it into his arms, and asked suspiciously, "This is?"

"This is Feng Xia Dan. It can help you see through the world. However, don't expect too much that you can break through the realm with the elixir, I have stored this medicine for 10,000 years, and I don't know if it is effective. Xuan Zhongxing, who had left a look of surprise and trepidation, turned to face the little boy's expectant eyes again, and comforted: "When the curse dome is dispersed in the future, I will come again to help your father remove the remaining ghostly spirit in his body, but until then, all the clansmen, including you, cannot approach him." ”

"Grandma Xie Zushen!" As he spoke, Shang Jue kowtowed in thanks.

At this time, the drum drum had already been moved by the Heavenly Tower. Then he hurriedly walked in front of Yun Ling and asked, "Grandma, when will we enter the tower?"

"Don't worry, if you fail to pass the test of asking the fairy stone, you can't enter. I forgive you for your mistake for the time being, and tomorrow it will not be too late for you and the others to pass the test of asking the immortal stone and re-enter the tower!"

He puffed up his chest and raised his voice solemnly: "How can this be? The clan rules are in front, how can I trample on them at will? I hope that grandma will take the clan rules first, and don't mess with the rules because of selfishness!"

The square was quiet, and everyone was watching the little boy perform in the field, crying and laughing, but his face was still solemn. Xindao, finally knowing the benefits of the Heavenly Tower, is now like a different face. This kid is as shameless as ever.

"According to the rules of the clan, you should have your legs removed. Yun Ling said indifferently.

Removing the legs is just a trick that the elders of the clan often use to scare children, if you say that everyone believes in entering the Heavenly Tower, but if you can believe in the rule of removing the legs, I am afraid that it is only the children of the drum generation.

When he heard that he was going to remove his legs, he was shocked in his heart, but his face remained unchanged, and he immediately muttered in a low voice: "My legs are so short, there is really no need to remove them." I've decided, go and ask the fairy stones, and the elders don't need to be so troublesome. Then, squeeze into the crowd.

The younger sister immediately rushed to him and said, "Brother, did the ancestral god really want your legs?"

"Why, it's just that they want me to take the test. As he spoke, he began to worry again, and said, "Who knows what the broken stone will say? What if it doesn't work?"

"No, you can play with my rice cow?" Feng Ge suggested as he flashed in front of his eyes.

"What about you? You don't play with it anymore?"

"Me?" Feng Ge said confidently, "I want to enter the Heavenly Tower! If only one person can enter the tower, it must be me!"

"Where is it so easy? 100 people in 1 is good. ”

"If you don't want to enter, brother, then bless me. After saying that, he chuckled and walked away.

Gugu was really defeated by Fengge's confidence. Could it be that my sister's faith is brought by the wind of the Forgotten Sorrow Mountain?