This speed was so fast, Wang Yi didn't even have time to react, and when he realized what had happened, his face had already turned the color of pig liver.

Both of them were silent, Wang Yi's heart was beating fast as if it was about to pop out of his throat, and Miao Cuizhu was blushing like a ripe peach, warm and lovely, and anyone who saw it wanted to take a bite.

However, these two are only sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys and girls, and they are still in the stage of ignorance about the affairs of men and women, and for a while, the atmosphere is very embarrassing.

After a while, it was Miao Cuizhu who broke the silence first and asked in a low voice: "However, this time, the Miao Jiazhai clan killed a lot of disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect, how could they let us go, and how can I go to participate in the Fire Spirit Sect entrance test?"

Hearing Miao Cuizhu's question, Wang Yi finally stabilized his mind, tried his best to put his heart that almost jumped out of his throat, put it back into his stomach, and after thinking for a while, he guessed: "The Fire Spirit Sect attaches great importance to the Canghan Ancient Tower, and now that the secret realm has been found, those elders will definitely quarrel over the secret realm, and there is no time to deal with Miao Jiazhai for the time being, I think...... Miao Hanshan should have moved with the remaining Miao family members by now, otherwise his patriarch would be in vain. ”

"The patriarch is a good person, and he is good to Zhu'er...... You don't know, he can always save money and save some money, or go deep into the mountains and forests to dig some spiritual grass and make herbs to make bamboo to replenish his body, and you are not allowed to speak ill of him in the future. ”

Miao Cuizhu retracted his head leaning on Wang Yi's shoulder, and said a little angrily.

"Yes. Wang Yi nodded.

Seeing Wang Yi agree, Miao Cuizhu suddenly became happy like a bird, leaned his head on Wang Yi's shoulder, and then asked: "Miao Yanhong, that big villain, fled, he said that he wanted to turn the entire Miao family into blood, and Zhu'er was so scared. ”

"Miao Yanhong?" Wang Yi's heart moved, but after a moment, he showed a smile with a deep meaning, and said lightly: "I think he shouldn't have time to take revenge on Miao Jiazhai, because his situation at this time should be worse than ours, and maybe even in dire straits." ”

............

The ancient tower of the cold, in the dim stone corridor.

At this time, Miao Yanhong was walking in embarrassment, and after he gave up the trial, he was teleported here.

Because he was afraid that Wang Yi would also give up the trial, he followed him over, and threw two daggers at the last moment.

Wang Yi was injured by the dagger, and even if he followed, Miao Yanhong could easily win. However, those who were enslaved could not take their lives, and he was not sure whether Wang Yi would be like this.

After resting for a while, Miao Yanhong didn't dare to delay any longer, and walked forward busily, his body was already overwhelmed, and he was already aging, although he held on to the fire of life, but his physical body could not get rid of the erosion of the years, at this moment, he urgently needed to go out of the tower to find a physical body.

Speaking of seizing the house, Miao Yanhong simply hated the root of his teeth, he planned carefully, before entering the Canghan Ancient Tower, he and the Miao family village corpse slave left a testament, with a period of two hundred years, send a talented young clan into the ancient tower, at that time, he can not only avoid the pursuit of those people, but also can comprehend the "Evil King Blood Condensation Curse", which is simply killing two birds with one stone.

The reason why he didn't take the house first, and then enter the ancient tower, is because the body after the seizure takes a few years to adapt, and during this time, the cultivation will be reduced a lot, he consulted the ancient books, if there is no advanced cultivation for the assistance, it is equivalent to reading the book of heaven, let alone two hundred years, and there will be no eyebrows when he sees death.

Moreover, at that time, the people of the Miaojiazhai clan and those with better qualifications were all taken by him to sacrifice the flying corpses, and the remaining three cats and two dogs were a mess with their talents, and if he took the house, it would be no different from suicide.

He really couldn't understand why his corpse slave would betray him, what he wanted to do most now was to get out of the tower as soon as possible and see what the situation was outside, the cold ancient tower had not been opened for two thousand years, he once thought that he would die of old age here, but now that the entrance to the secret realm is open, he can't wait to grow wings and fly out of the ancient tower.

"When the old man goes out, he will definitely wash the Miao family village with blood, so that you will become corpse slaves again, you can't live, you can't die!" Miao Yanhong said indignantly.

"Elder Miao, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you look very good...... It's just that, do you know that the suffering of the old man over the years is too much to write!"

"Who?" Miao Yanhong was shocked in his heart, and looked at the voice, in the darkness in front of the stone corridor, a person slowly walked out, covered with a black robe, I saw him slowly raise his head, a delicate face, showing a large gray-brown spot, his eyes were cloudy, and there was an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, who is it not the Yin Corpse Ancestor!

"Old dog, it's really you!" Miao Yanhong took two steps back and said on guard.

"Oh, you seem to know that the old man is coming?"

The Yin Corpse Ancestor didn't care, and took two steps forward to continue asking.

"Bah, you used the corpse slave with the slave seal, and you want to weaken the old man, but you are here to work at ease, what a good calculation...... It's just a pity that the old man has already seen everything, and your conspiracy can't succeed...... Ha ha. Miao Yanhong took a sip and laughed proudly.

"Oh?"

The Yin Corpse Ancestor was slightly surprised, pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, and laughed meaningfully, "Truly...... It turned out to be that kid, but I didn't expect you to fall in love with his way, interesting, interesting......"

Miao Yanhong vigilantly touched the storage ring, he was very unhappy with the appearance of the Yin Corpse Ancestor who always looked like he was holding the winning ticket, so he stared at his cloudy old eyes and sneered: "Hehe, don't make a fool of yourself, you are no longer the king of the domain back then, and now you are just an old dog who is barely breathing!"

The Yin Corpse Ancestor turned a deaf ear, and still spoke lightly, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be caught in the memories of the past, "In the battle that day, you shouldn't have fled, if you don't escape...... We may not lose, but it's a pity that the old man has worked hard for many years, and once it is destroyed, it will be difficult to open it across the Dead Sea. ”

"Hehe, it's you who won't lose, not us...... No matter if you win or lose, you will eventually become the ghost in your banner, driven by you all day long, and you will not be able to reincarnate again!" Miao Yanhong retorted with a sneer.

"Oh, when did you start knowing the old man's plans?" the Yin Corpse Ancestor was slightly surprised and surprised.

Miao Yanhong pursed his lips disdainfully, and said disapprerovingly: "From the day you got the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, I knew your plan, and if you want to refine the old man into your soul general, you are simply delusional." ”

"You are very smart, from the day you obtained the Evil King's Blood Condensation Curse in the Evil King's Tomb, I found that you are very smart, but you are too timid to take risks, so you ...... It's hard to get there!"

Miao Yanhong's face was gloomy and he didn't answer.

And the Yin Corpse Ancestor didn't seem to intend to listen to Miao Yanhong's words, and continued: "The old man has high hopes for you, and he originally planned to wait for you to understand the "Evil King Blood Condensation Curse", and then refine you as the soul master of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, do you know how high the old man's expectations are for you?"

"I'm sorry, it's unbearable, the old man wants to see how you refined the old man into a soul master...... Let you taste the power of "Evil King's Blood Condensation Curse", the old man will turn you into a blood condensation pill today, see how arrogant you are!"

Miao Yanhong didn't expect that the Yin Corpse Ancestor had already started to fight him, and he thought very highly of himself, especially after he obtained the "Evil King Blood Condensation Curse", he thought that he would be the king of the top domain with his luck and time, but he didn't expect that it was the arrangement of the Yin Corpse Ancestor from beginning to end, how could he still bear it, he jumped up suddenly, and in an instant, there was an extra bone sword in his hand, which was extremely white.

"You really lived up to the old man's expectations, and finally comprehended the "Evil King's Blood Condensation Curse", although it has been two thousand years...... But it's not too late!"

For Miao Yanhong's killing intent, the Yin Corpse Ancestor was still indifferent, and even showed relief in his eyes, only to see him slowly take out a small flag from his arms, the small flag was no more than the size of a palm, but at the moment when he took it out, he suddenly saw the wind growing, and in an instant, it turned into a giant flag.

The surface of the giant flag is black and rolling, and there are countless hideous black shadows around, for a while, the yin wind is gusting, the ghost shadows are repeated, and the terrible sound is endless, and the smell is all terrifying.

"Ten Thousand Souls! You actually brought it out?"

Miao Yanhong's face was shocked, but in a moment, he showed a firm look, he held the sword in one hand, and his right hand suddenly changed, and in an instant, the dazzling magic trick was played, his eyes turned blood-red, and there was even more violent and ferocious, as if the evil ghost had descended into the world, and his momentum suddenly doubled.

"Blood Curse Turns into Heaven!"

At this time, Miao Yanhong had no reservations, unlike the previous fight with Wang Yi, the Yin Corpse Ancestor wanted to put him to death, and he would definitely not let him go easily, so he could only sacrifice his life to fight!

In an instant, Miao Yanhong used his strongest move, and he didn't care if his weak body could bear it, only to see that a fist-sized blood-red rune was shot out by Miao Yanhong's right hand, and the rune seemed to be a weird spell, with a bloody and violent aura, like a demon's smile, just by looking at it, as if the whole mind would be sucked into it.

"The Evil King's Blood Condensation Curse is really domineering, but it's ...... You don't have the first "Evil King Blood Refining Curse", but it is a little insufficient, but it won't be long before the old man will put together the two evil kings**, and when the time comes, you can meet your wishes, but ...... At that time, you can only cultivate in the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and you will ......."

The Yin Corpse Ancestor let out a penetrating dry laugh, and when the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in his hand waved, the ghost cried and howled, and countless black Yin Souls almost filled the entire stone corridor, flying towards the blood curse with endless killing intent.

Bang -

On the fifth floor of the Cold Ancient Tower, there was a loud bang, and the entire stone room buzzed and shook.

Wang Yi put his fists on the ground, panting heavily, and Miao Cuizhu on the side was also drenched in sweat, just now, they worked together to move the giant tripod again, and this time, they only slightly raised the two tripod feet by an inch.

"Could it be that I, Wang Yi, can only stop at the fifth floor of the Cold Ancient Tower?"

Wang Yi raised his head, his heart was full of unwillingness, in the past ten thousand years, I don't know how many people have reached the sixth floor, and even five people have reached the seventh floor, but he can't even pass through the fifth floor.

"If you can't even pass through the fifth layer, what face is there to talk about the peak of martial arts!" Wang Yi shouted, and the blood and qi of his whole body burst out again, Wang Yi's talent is not good, and his understanding is also extremely poor, but he has one thing that is difficult for other martial artists to achieve, that is, his unyielding character and the spirit of never giving up.

"If it doesn't work once, I'll do it twice, and if it doesn't work twice, I'll do it three times...... As long as the trial is not over, one day, I will be able to lift this tripod!"

Wang Yi's eyes were firm, his blood and qi slowly turned into a dragon shape, and in an instant, a dragon groan, shaking the heavens and the earth, a proud aura, rose up, straight into the sky.