On the second floor of the Tower of Babel, the one with countless notches that could be visualized to form an incomparably precious visualization map, Emperor Yanzong had been sitting in front of that wall for sixty days. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are countless lines on the ground behind Prince Yan Zong, which are things that he drew casually, and the spiritual monks who followed him were still meditating on those lines, and occasionally someone raised their heads with a smile, followed by the wind and rain in the hall.

However, hearing those wind and rain, or lightning and thunder, there was no trace of a smile on Prince Yanzong's face, he was still frowning as before, his face was full of relief and joy that he had cracked this highly poisonous spirit, but still vigilant, still worried, and still a little apprehensive.

"Master!" Cha Dull walked behind him and shouted softly.

Emperor Yan Zong raised his head slightly, and a tired light shot out of his bloodshot eyes, which fell on the face of his disciple, who had followed him the longest and most proudly, and then, he shook his head slightly.

"I've already lost the Yellow Spirit Bird, and I don't want to end up losing you. Emperor Yanzong said to Cha Tuerle like an ordinary person dying of old age, his voice was dry and unpleasant.

Chatur was shocked.

However, what surprised him was not the prophecy that he might die, but the attitude that Prince Yan Zong showed at this time.

After following the prince for so long, although he has not broken through that threshold and entered the realm of the Great Spirit Warrior, Cha Duerle still knows his character as a master very well.

Prince Yanzong is detached, because he has lived in the palace since he was a child, and he has no worries about food and clothing, and because he is the most powerful Five Realms Great Spirit Scholar in the Central Continent, he does not have too many desires for things and names, and he is not bound by them.

This thing consists of two parts, one of which refers to the goods alone, and the other is those who follow him.

Prince Yan Zong doesn't care much about the life and death of the people around him, in his words: everyone should have their own realm of heart that is different from others, in this way, everyone's fate is all in their own hands, and they will not be at the mercy of others, in this case, why should he care, why should he care?

Everything is just predestined! It is not fate, but the heart of the realm is destined!

However, now, for the first time, the more profound and detached Prince Yan Zong has said that he is worried about Cha Tuerle's death, what does it mean?

This means that this illusion has already begun to affect the prince of Yan Zong, affecting his realm, making him suffer from gains and losses, and making him feel huge pressure.

"Master!" Cha Duerle shouted again, this time, he did not wait for the Prince of Yan Sect to speak to him, but continued: "After all, we still have to go forward, if the ordinary Babel Tower has a hundred floors, we are only on the second layer now, according to our realm, we should not only climb to this height, but should be higher, at least above eighty floors." ”

"If the upward is not closer to the heavenly dome, on the contrary, it is closer to the abyss, Cha Tuerle, are you still willing to climb?" Hearing Cha Tuerle's persuasion, Emperor Yanzong smiled bitterly and asked him.

Chatur paused for a moment.

Many of the spiritual priests behind him also froze, and almost at the same time stopped visualizing the visualization map that the prince of Yanzong had written down from the wall, and looked at the huge, majestic figure sitting in front of him in unison.

"Is it possible to break through this layer as an abyss?" muttered many people in their hearts.

Cha Tuerle also muttered in his heart, but after all, he was far beyond the realm of everyone behind him, and even far surpassed Han Tingzhen, a young talent who was now very famous in the Central Continent.

For Han Tingzhen, Cha Duerle didn't take it to heart at all, Huang Lingniao could easily defeat him, not to mention him, to put it mildly, a hundred Han Tingzhen combined could not be his opponent.

So, Chaturle just muttered in his heart, and then, his state of mind quickly became firm.

"Master, I'm talking about moving forward, whether it's up or down, there is always a scenery, and as long as there is a scenery for us to see, let us understand, it doesn't matter if it's up or down. Chadurle said.

Hearing Cha Tuerle's words, Prince Yan Zong's head was raised again, and his originally somewhat lifeless face had a little brilliance.

"Is this your realm heart?" asked Emperor Yan Zong.

"Yes!" Chaturle did not hesitate, he nodded vigorously.

"It's a pity that mine is not the same as yours!" Emperor Yan Zong sighed, and then, he stood up and turned to face all the spiritual priests behind him.

Among these spiritual priests, most of them are the spiritual priests in the Holy Church of the Great Shun Empire, and the others are spiritual priests from other countries in the Central Regions, many countries have them, but there is no Great Liao Empire - all four people of the Great Liao Empire followed Yi Jun.

"Chaturle is right, after all, you have to move forward, and if you are able, go out. Emperor Yan Zong spoke.

"What about you, the Great Spirit Scholar?" Hearing this, many Spirit Priests panicked, what did Prince Yan Zong mean by this, let them go out, wouldn't he go out?

"I still have to think about it here, it's up to you to go forward or stay here, but a word of caution is that the starry tree outside the Tower of Babel has already entered the first floor, absorbing the spiritual power of that altar, and then it will enter the second floor, and when the time comes, I can't take care of you. Prince Yan Zong said to everyone.

When they heard this, everyone was shocked.

They have all seen the power of the Orchid, the Orchid King, and the Starry Sky Rice Ear, and at the level of the Starry Sky Rice Ear, it is difficult for the three elders of the Holy Church to win, and the Starry Sky Tree is the most advanced of the exchange items, how powerful will it be?

Listening to what Prince Yan Zong meant, a peak spirit warrior of the Five Realms like Prince Yan Zong needs to go all out to deal with it, and he can't take care of others.

"Chadurle is right, whether it is up or down, there is a scenery after all, just look at the scenery is enough, it doesn't matter if he lives or dies!" Soon, many of the spiritual priests calmed down, they raised their heads, looked at the small window at the top of this floor, and showed a determined look on their faces.

It is better to wait for death to go up and break through, and perhaps to gain more power on it, this is the voice of almost all Turing people who have obtained visualization, because they have infinite courage when they get the visualization map.

"Then go!" Chadurle nodded, and the next moment, a ray of light flew up from his palm, and shot towards the small window at the top.

A loud "boom" echoed in the silent hall, followed by a myriad of rays of light pouring down from outside. (To be continued.) )