When he opened his eyes, Wu Chi was already standing in front of the Tower of Babel!

"Buzz!"

The identity token on his waist suddenly revealed a brilliant light, and slowly condensed into a mark!

In an instant, several gazes fell at the same time, even if it was just a gaze, it also made Wu Chi clearly feel a strong pressure.

"Core disciple, how is this possible? How did you get in?"

The next moment, a voice of surprise rang out.

Raising his head, Wu Chi did not answer the other party's question, in fact, Wu Chi's attention has not been paid to other people now! After tossing for hundreds of years, Wu Chi is more curious than anyone else about what this so-called Tower of Babel is all about.

The transparent pagoda looks a little empty, but at first glance, it is indeed the shape of a pagoda.

But if you look closely, what you see seems to be all illusory, and you can't even see how high this tower is and how many floors it has.

At the entrance in front of the tower, there are four big characters of iron painting silver hook - the avenue leads to the sky!

In those four words, there seems to contain a mysterious rhyme, as if a glance can make people fall into it.

"Which palace are you a disciple of?"

A figure slowly appeared in front of Wu Chi, and the old man in the purple robe asked again in a deep voice.

Hearing the other party's words, Wu Chi finally reacted, and then bowed and saluted, "Sword Palace disciple Wu Chi, meet the senior." ”

"Sword Palace, why haven't I heard of you?" frowned, and the old man said suspiciously.

Slightly stunned, Wu Chi reacted.

Since I took the assessment, I have never stopped, although many people do not know themselves, but it is impossible not to hear their own name.

Then, the only explanation is that the old man in front of him has not gone out of Babel Tower for a long time.

Thinking of this, Wu Chi leaned over again and replied softly, "The disciple has just started for hundreds of years, and the seniors have not heard of it, so it is naturally not surprising. ”

"Hundreds of years?!" Hearing Wu Chi's words, the old man couldn't help but change his color in horror, staring at Wu Chi and asking, "You mean, you have been in the Immortal Palace for less than a thousand years?"

"Yes!"

Wu Chi replied helplessly.

“...... How the hell did you get in?" said the old man, shaking his head in disbelief.

How difficult it was to find the Tower of Babel, he knew very well that a disciple who had just started for less than a thousand years could find the Tower of Babel from the void?

"The disciple got the guidance of Changsun Sheng, Senior Brother Changsun, and stayed in the void for a hundred years, so he succeeded by luck. Putting down his hand, Wu Chi reluctantly explained again.

"I remember this little guy...... Are you sure he didn't bring you directly?" the old man was still a little incredulous.

With a wry smile, Wu Chi spread his hands and said, "With the strength of the seniors, if it was really the eldest grandson senior brother who brought me here, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide the perception of the seniors, right?"

"That's right!"

Hearing this, the old man nodded suddenly.

He is extremely confident in his own strength, although Changsun Sheng is good, but if he wants to hide his perception and bring people here, I am afraid it is far from possible.

In this way, he really believed Wu Chi's words.

But it is precisely because I believe it that I am more and more shocked.

With the strength of the core disciples, he forcibly walked in front of the Tower of Babel, this is too demonic, right?!

Coughing lightly, Wu Chi couldn't stand the other party's gaze a little, and changed the topic, "I haven't asked for advice yet, who is the senior?"

Stretching out his hand and touching his beard, the old man replied proudly, "Old man Cao Wenfei, Elder Taishang of the Immortal Palace!"

Elder Taishang!

Hearing these four words, Wu Chi's heart couldn't help but jump suddenly.

In the Immortal Palace, ordinary elders actually have a similar status to the core disciples, even if they are the elders of the Immortal Dao Seven Palaces, they are only equal to the Immortal Dao Tianjiao.

Although these people are strong, they are still not the most powerful existence in Asgard.

The one who really established the supremacy of the Immortal Palace, in addition to the palace master of the Seven Palaces of the Immortal Dao, was the most mysterious Supreme Elder.

These Supreme Elders are all strong people who have gone through a long time.

Ordinary Immortal Palace disciples may not be able to meet these Supreme Elders, and it is even difficult to hear about them.

Only when you really become an Immortal Dao Tianjiao can you have the possibility of coming into contact with these Supreme Elders.

Although Wu Chi is not an immortal Tianjiao, he stepped into the Tower of Babel, so he had the opportunity to meet the other party.

"Disciple Wu Chi, meet Elder Taishang!"

With a straight face, Wu Chi bowed down again and saluted.

"Get up!" waving his hand, Cao Wenfei said nonchalantly, "Although the old man is in the Tower of Babel, he doesn't care about anything here! ”

Cao Wenfei said casually, but Wu Chi is not a fool, so naturally it is impossible to really treat the other party as non-existent.

As the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Palace, Cao Wenfei's status is transcendent, he may really not care about the things in the Tower of Babel! But being able to guard the Tower of Babel is enough to explain a lot of things.

"Elder Taishang, the disciple has just arrived here, and he doesn't know anything about the Tower of Babel, can you tell me about it?"

Moved a few steps to Cao Wenfei's side, Wu Chi hit the snake and put the stick, and directly set up with the other party.

"What is there to say, I want to know, can you just go in and see it yourself?" Glancing at Wu Chi, Cao Wenfei obviously didn't mean to pay attention to Wu Chi, and replied casually.

"Don't, Elder Taishang, I heard Senior Brother Eldest Sun say that there may be danger in the Tower of Babel...... I finally found it, so if I went in in such a daze, wouldn't it be a big loss if one accidentally died inside?" Wu Chi's cheekiness suddenly showed an effect at this time.

"Afraid of danger, what are you doing here?" snorted lightly, Cao Wenfei asked disdainfully.

As if he remembered something again, Cao Wenfei said with an unkind face, "You said that you, don't wait for a good Sword Palace, what are you doing here?"

This is already a heavy reprimand.

If it was other disciples, I am afraid that they would have been frightened and would not dare to speak, but Wu Chi didn't take it seriously at all, but instead defended with a look of grievance, "The disciple also wants to enter the Sword Palace to understand, but ...... It's not like you can't get in!"

"Can't get in? How is it possible!" Cao Wenfei's face was a little ugly, and he scolded in a deep voice.

"Elder Taishang, you should be very clear about the rules of the Immortal Palace...... The disciple couldn't get the inheritance of the Sword Palace at all, so naturally he didn't have a chance to enter and comprehend it again. Wu Chi vomited bitterness.

"Nonsense, obviously you have already cultivated into the Sword Star Sea, can you be dizzy with my old eyes?"

"Elder Taishang, Sword Xinghai and inheritance are not the same thing. Touching his nose helplessly, Wu Chi explained again, "The disciple did see the Twelve Sword Tablets in the Sword Palace, and he also understood the cultivation method of the Sword Star Sea, but he didn't find a suitable inheritance!"

Hearing Wu Chi's words, Cao Wenfei's eyes suddenly revealed a gleam, "You said that you saw the Twelve Sword Tablets in the Sword Palace?"

As the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Palace, Cao Wenfei naturally knew what the Twelve Sword Tablets in the Sword Palace meant!

When Wu Chi stepped into the Sword Palace, he was able to draw out the Twelve Sword Tablets, which was already demonic enough! This kid even dared to say that among the Twelve Sword Tablets, there was no sword inheritance suitable for him, this was too big, right?

If he was somewhere else, when he heard Wu Chi say this, Cao Wenfei would definitely slap him directly, this kind of low-mouthed junior, he didn't have the slightest affection at all.

But now, Wu Chi is standing in front of the Tower of Babel!

With the strength of the early stage of the Shattered Star, he cultivated into the Sword Star Sea, and found the location of the Tower of Babel, this talent and strength are enough to make anyone listen to Wu Chi seriously.

"Yes!" Wu Chi didn't know the inside story, so he told him what happened in the Sword Palace.

Now Wu Chi wants to get the truth of Babel Tower out of the other party's mouth, and naturally there is nothing to hide when he speaks, including the fact that he had difficulty choosing between the twelve sword tablets and almost missed the opportunity, all of which were said.

Listening to Wu Chi say this, Cao Wenfei was still indifferent on the surface, but his heart was full of shock.

In the face of the temptation of the Twelve Sword Tablets, it is normal to lose one's way! But in just the last three days, it is too rare to be able to come to your senses, give up the inheritance of the Twelve Sword Tablets, and stick to your own sword path.

The most important thing is that Wu Chi really did it!

Without accepting the inheritance of the Twelve Sword Tablets, he forcibly felt the cultivation method of the Sword Star Sea, and cultivated the Sword Star Sea in five hundred years!

It's an incredible talent.

If Cao Wenfei was just wondering how a core disciple of Wu Chi could appear in front of the Tower of Babel, then now he really has a strong interest in Wu Chi.

Of course, on the surface, Cao Wenfei didn't show it at all, but said disdainfully, "Having said so much, how can my old man know if what you said is true or false, what if you are fooling me?"

“...... Elder Taishang, you are reasonable! The disciple will not dare to deceive you even if he borrows another gut. Wu Chi assured with an aggrieved face.

"What if you borrow two guts?" blinked, Cao Wenfei retorted very undisciplinedly.

“......”

Wu Chi suddenly had an urge to vomit blood, is this dead old man really an elder Taishang? How can he feel even more shameless than himself!

"Forget it, forget it, I'll believe you for the time being...... However, if you want to get this set of news from the old man, there is no door!" Pouting, Cao Wenfei stroked his beard, looking like he had already seen through your thoughts, and said.

“......”

Hearing this, Wu Chi almost rolled his eyes angrily.

Gotcha, it's all in vain, this dead old man can't even get in!

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time, Wu Chi suddenly felt that he had been kicked in the ass, and before he could react to what was going on, he was directly kicked into the Tower of Babel.

"Actually rolling his eyes, bastard boy, he must not be well-intentioned...... Let the old man in!"