Yun Ling suddenly said: "There is a Heavenly Asking Tower in my clan, but it can be completely isolated from the power of heaven and earth, I don't know what Fairy Su Yao thinks?"

Yun Yao doesn't know where to ask, then ask the Heavenly Tower, you can ask about the immortal road, remember the past, and Bu Ji is fierce.

"Ask the Heavenly Tower?" Yun Yao was stunned for a moment, she suddenly thought, isn't the Heavenly Tower in the Demon Clan, but she is from the fairy world, so she shouldn't know about the things of the world. His mind turned and he seemed to be puzzled: "Ask the Heavenly Tower?

Yun Ling said unexpectedly: "Could it be that there is such a thing in the fairy world?"

Yun Yao didn't know what to say, so he could only shake his head and hesitate: "I have heard what the predecessors of the human race said, this Wentian Tower was originally a divine object of the human race, but because of a battle between humans and demons in ancient times, it was treated as a claim for defeat, and it was presented to the demon race by Emperor Yong of the previous dynasty. The Demon Race lives in the southeast corner of the Haotian Domain, and has been silent for tens of thousands of years without any more plans against the Terran region, which must be related to this Heavenly Tower. I thought that this Heavenly Asking Tower had already been taken away from the mortal world by the power of the demons, but I don't know what is wonderful about this Heavenly Asking Tower?"

Yun Ling sighed and said: "I live in the Wentian Tower, and I have been more than 10,000 years before and after, and I don't think there is any mystery in this tower, just because there is no heaven and earth induction in it, which can make my strength not trapped by the power of the curse sky, in addition, there are some small domains in its space, which can be used as a place for the disciples of the clan to practice." If there is any mystery in it, it has gained the talisman path of Bo Bai's cultivation. ”

Yun Yao knew in his heart, it seemed that the true use of this Heavenly Tower Xuantian Clan did not know.

According to the "Artifact Treasure", one day in the first year of the ancient years, the blue sky and the white day, the sun and the moon shine in the sky. According to the saying of the human race, the blood sun is in the sky and the black moon is like ink, which is a great omen. At that time, the king of the human race followed the advice of the stargazers, and invented the Zhao Amnesty for the world.

At that time, there was a prisoner named Cang, who was a member of the Star Clan, no different from a human being, but he was a demon clan, and he was also a walker from the alien star field. But because his beloved son was stolen, he raised his knife and asked the royal court: "The people of the world, why is it safe?"

The onlookers replied: "Food and clothing are safe." ”

Cang raised his knife and asked again: "If you don't have clothes to cover your body and you can't eat enough, how can you be safe?"

The merchant replied: "Gold and silver cloth are inexhaustible, and it is safe." ”

Cang sighed: "Food and clothing are not enough for the time being, how can we talk about gold and silver?"

An old man with white eyebrows suddenly appeared in front of Cang and asked with a smile: "According to the opinion of Taoist friends, why is it safe?"

Cang was stunned, his face remained unchanged, and he bowed down and said, "First for thieves, and then for peace!" How did he not know that this was a cultivator? Only cultivators can come and go without a trace.

"A good one is a thief first, and then he wants to be peaceful. For example, thieves are rampant today, and swords are everywhere. I don't know what Daoist friends have seen, how can they still try to be peaceful?"

"Ask the sky!"

The old man paused, stroked his beard and sighed: "It's not easy to talk about. Heaven is ruthless, how can you ask heaven?"

"If the way of heaven is not harmonious, I can replace it, and if there is some obstruction, I can do the way for heaven. ”

"What a way to do for heaven, the poor way to test you, if you can enter this royal court alone, I will take you as a disciple. Then, you can do it for the heavens!" After speaking, the old man waved his sleeves away.

I don't know where he went, but he disappeared in front of the eyes of the sky in the blink of an eye. Cang turned to look at the surrounding onlookers and those royal court guards, and laughed: "Heaven is unfair, so that the people are not happy. It is difficult to survive, so why should I be afraid of death? My only son has been lost, so how happy is my life?"

Cang turned his head to a woman in the crowd with a beautiful face and simple clothes, and shouted, "Luan! I can no longer take you all over this poor mountain and bad water." When I go into the netherworld, find the child, and come back to meet you. Remember, there is no way to find the wisdom tower of the sky, and there is a door to the golden soup in the map. After speaking, he raised his sword and slashed at the group of unsuspecting royal court guards.

Immediately, the shadow of the knife was heavy, and a guard in bright armor fell to the ground like rows of hibiscus, two feet away from him, the corpses were scattered, and blood was raining. For a time, no one could come close. In less than half an hour, he went straight from the square to the king's tent.

"Enough!" said a trembling old man from the king's tent, though he only spat out two words, as if it had taken his whole life's strength.

In fact, just two words set the sky in place. He looked at the old man and laughed wildly: "Let me pick up the word senior again, how about it!"

The old man said weakly in a deep voice: "The ancestor has something that I want to pass on to you." The ancestor said, since you dare to ask the sky, you dare to respond to this major event in the world. I will now make you a great general and put down the rebellion of the bandits. ”

"I am a demon clan, how can I serve the human race!"

"This is the king's order, if you disobey it, you will be thrown into the phantom pool. Without waiting for Cang's rebuttal, he took out a small tower directly from his sleeve. muttered: "Although you are reckless, what you say is true. Heaven is not harmonious, the world is chaotic, if you want to enjoy peace forever, on behalf of the heavens. As far as I'm concerned, it's just a rhetoric, and if you promise, then go. With that, with a shake of his hand, the small tower instantly became taller, and stood majestically in the center of the square of the royal court. The onlookers and the royal court guards retreated into the distance.

The woman, named Luan, passed away tears and turned away. She is not there, and it is useless to be with her husband. Those two lines of poetry are what her husband wants her to do. Although she doesn't know what it means, there must be a solution in the poem.

In a hurry, she raised her eyes and found that there was a person standing not far away, it was the mysterious old man who had appeared in the square before, and he hurriedly stopped and saluted: "Little girl Qingluan, please say hello to the Taoist chief!"

The old man smiled and said, "Well, yes, time is like water, and the years are ruthless and providential." If you can break it, it is your creation, and you can achieve it. ”

In Qingluan's astonishment, the old man dissipated like smoke. I thought, what I hope for most now is to see my husband, and I can do what he says, but the other party is a fairy. But what do these two words like a song of solomon mean? She hurriedly asked at the unfinished trace of smoke: "Dao Chief, the little woman is unknown, there is no way to find the wisdom tower in the sky, Tufu-"

Before she could finish speaking, the old man's voice came from between the voids, and he said anxiously: "Zhita Temple, Jintang County, cough-cough-" It seemed that the old man wanted to say something, and the voice became farther and farther away. Qingluan thought that the old man must have been hurt, but it was useless to think about it at this time.

Qingluan hurriedly walked out of the forbidden area of the king's tent, and then turned into his body and flew away into the distance.

Jintang County is too big, and she doesn't know who to ask, how to ask, and what to ask, but she doesn't know anything. Therefore, she has to go to Zhita Temple first.

Qingluan flutters its wings, fast as the wind, fast as electricity, between the light and the extinction of time, the Zhita Temple is close at hand.

Just after landing on the ground, a six- or seven-year-old little monk stumbled from a distance, panting and puffing: "Amitabha, may I ask the female donor, but Qingluan's senior?"

Qingluan asked in surprise, "Little Master, have you seen me?"

"Amitabha, time is like water. ”

Qingluan was shocked again, and said in her heart, isn't this the two words that the old fairy said? "Uh......" She didn't know how to deal with it.

The little monk recited again: "Amitabha, time is like water...... years" After reciting, he raised his head, no longer as solemn as just now, but tilted his head to look at Qingluan.