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The most unexpected thing is that he was also obtained by Lu Rui at the first time, and it didn't take long for him to report it to Yang Ling.

"There are powerful and mysterious envoys living in the Great Tower of Tongtian, their identities are extraordinary, and a word can decide our life and death, why do you want to inquire about them?"

Yang Ling didn't want to hide anything, and said calmly: "Don't you all think that what I have plans for?"

Lu Rui was shocked and shouted in a low voice: "Could it be that you still want to control it, you can't help it, if one is not good, our entire Tongtian City will be in dire straits!"

Yang Ling blinked his eyes and said, "Actually, your proposal is very good, I can seriously consider it!"

Lu Rui was dumbfounded, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and then he smiled bitterly, knowing that he might really be wrong.

"You may think that I am plotting against the Lu clan, I once had this idea, but when the cultivation breakthrough, I suddenly felt that Tongtian City was too small, let alone a royal family inside, and it was not the end of my life at all!"

Lu Rui was thoughtful, he hadn't reached that height, and he might never know Yang Ling's true feelings.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, the most important purpose of my coming to Babel City is to find my parents and clansmen, but after so long, my parents are nowhere to be found, and I can't find any clues. Héiyaпgě is intoxicated with chapters, and the festival is new

Originally, I was at a loss, but that day I was suddenly locked by a pillar of light shot down from the city of Babel, causing me to have nothing to hide, and I realized that any creature in the city might not be able to escape the detection of that giant tower!

So I thought, maybe I can find my parents and my clan in the same way!"

Lu Rui gasped, it was the Tower of Babel that had stood for tens of thousands of years, even he had never set a single step, only the patriarchs of the past generations were qualified to enter it and talk to the envoy.

However, Yang Ling said that he wanted to use the power of the giant tower to find his relatives, isn't this a fantasy?

If you think about it, momentum is not much simpler than controlling the upper envoy inside.

"What you are trying to do has far exceeded my imagination, unbelievable, unbelievable!" Lu Rui shook his head secretly and sighed.

Yang Ling sneered and said in a deep voice: "Isn't the envoy also a person of flesh and blood? What is there to be afraid of? He tried to harm me that day, if he has the opportunity, I will let him taste the taste of death!"

If he knew that the envoy was dead, I wonder what he would think.

"An envoy is an envoy, and what he represents is powerful, whether it is his own strength or background, it is enough to make anyone tremble!" Lu Rui didn't seem to be optimistic about Yang Ling, so he said.

However, Yang Ling just glanced at him, and said slowly: "I vaguely remember that when I heard the name of the Lu clan before, I also had this thought, thinking that you are high above and cannot be shaken, but since killing a Lu clan Tianjiao, I suddenly found that everyone is actually flesh and blood, maybe it can't be surpassed now, but not necessarily in the future!"

Look at what I've gotten out of you right now, and it's a great benefit!"

Although this remark was not so bitter, it still made Lu Rui's face turn red, as if it was on fire.

He snorted coldly, and his heart was full of anger.

But in the face of the current Yang Ling, he can only protest like this.

When he calmed down, Lu Rui thought about these words, and his heart rippled, and he couldn't calm down, because this was indeed the case.

At this moment, he finally began to face up to the young man in front of him, this strong man who was destined to become his master, maybe he could really shock the world in the future.

Lu Rui had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know how to go in the future.

It didn't take long for Yang Ling to leave Lu Rui's place, and he took advantage of the night to come to the giant tower not far away, quietly waiting for Lu Zhao to appear.

Since the farewell of Li Mansion, in order not to have any accidents, he has not contacted the other party.

Not long ago, Lu Zhao had entered the tower under the gaze of many Lu clansmen.

Looking at the slightly inclined giant tower in front of them, everyone sighed, although they didn't know what happened to cause the second tower to change, but many people pointed the finger at Yang Ling.

Because in that situation, only he would act with hatred and resist the oppression of Babel.

Among the Lu clan, many people couldn't help but have an idea, if this was the case, then the enemy they faced was too strong to be able to defeat at all.

However, there is also a saying that all this is just a coincidence, there should be some kind of abnormal change inside the Tower of Babel, Yang Ling is just very lucky, and this is the peak of the circle, and the evil turns into good fortune.

The giant tower was full of gloomy energy, and since Lu Zhao stepped through the tower gate and entered it, he was surrounded by a thick evil aura, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and even breathing became much more difficult.

It was a feeling he had never felt before, as if he had a large knife hanging over his head and would fall at any moment.

First of all, to Lu Zhao's surprise, the guards who had been guarding the various floors disappeared.

"Where have they gone?" he frowned, feeling some bad premonition in his heart.

Bang bang bang~

The footsteps were very dull, all the way to the top of the giant tower, echoing in this empty place, very cold, very terrifying, and people couldn't help but feel nervous.

Rao is Lu Zhao was already a half-step bone refining realm powerhouse, but he still couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and after a short period of time, his mouth became dry.

For a spiritual practitioner, the ninety-ninth floor is not very high.

However, for Lu Zhao, today's steps were like being overgrown with thorns, extremely difficult to walk, and with every step he took, he would feel that the strength in his body was rapidly draining, and time passed extremely slowly.

After a long time, he finally made it to the last step.

As usual, Lu Zhao was about to kneel down to greet him, but suddenly found that the door in front of him, which had almost never been opened, was actually pulled open from the inside.

A figure stepped out of it and came to him in the blink of an eye.

"It's ridiculous that the royal family here is so weak, and the dignified patriarch hasn't even reached the Bone Refining Realm!"

Hearing this, Lu Zhao couldn't help but raise his head, his gaze flashed quickly on the other party's face, and then lowered his head again.

And at this moment, the other party suddenly stretched out his big hand, grabbed him by the collar, and led him behind the door as if he was carrying an old dog.

Lu Zhao's mind roared, and he fell into a blank in an instant.

Then, a loud noise spread in all directions, and I saw him being thrown to the ground fiercely, his body trembling, holding his breath, not daring to make any sound.

"Say, what happened here not long ago?"

Lu Zhao got up in embarrassment, he had been instilled by his ancestors since he was a child with the idea that the superior envoy was invincible and inviolable, so he didn't dare to give birth to even the slightest bit of anger, let alone rebel.

Although he didn't dare to look up, he began to see a tall and heroic man walking over, standing quietly not far away.

This sentence seems to be very bland, but Lu Zhao always feels that there is a anger hidden in it that will explode at any time.

He trembled and said intermittently: "The Tower of Babel suddenly tilted for some reason, and even the city almost had a catastrophe!"

However, several people on the other side seemed to be very dissatisfied with this answer.

I saw that the senior brother raised a kick and kicked Lu Zhao heavily in the chest, causing him to slam heavily on the wall in the distance.

"It's really ridiculous, do you know what the origin of this tower is? It is a treasure handed down from ancient times, the upper can be the town of immortals, the lower can be slaughtered ten thousand demons, if there is no external bombardment, how can it be tilted, how can the people inside die?"

The last word of death was cold and ruthless, like a cold arrow shot from the Nine Secluded Land, stabbing heavily into Lu Zhao's heart, making him feel like he had been struck by lightning, and even his viscera were implicated, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

At this moment, Lu Zhao was extremely frightened, because he didn't expect that someone in the Tower of Babel could be killed.

He knew that if today's answer could not satisfy the other party, not only would he die, but even other clansmen would be affected, and even the family's 10,000-year-old foundation would be destroyed.

He knew that he couldn't have so many scruples anymore, and he had to choose between Yang Ling and the family.

At this critical juncture, Lu Zhao did not hesitate at all, and immediately chose the latter and chose to protect the family.

Then he told the whole story.

Of course, this does not include what happened after Yang Ling mixed into the Li Mansion.

At this moment, the other party all fell into silence.

After dozens of breaths, Senior Brother asked in a deep voice, "Where was the guy named Yang Ling and what was he doing when the change occurred?"

Lu Zhao's face was full of bitterness, and he said in a low voice: "At that time, everyone was in shock, and there was no time to care about anything else. And the young man was so fast that my people didn't catch up with him, and didn't notice his move!"

At this moment, a person said coldly: "The culprit must be that guy, let me arrest him and cut off his head for the little junior brother!"

The voice was extremely cold, full of murderous intent, and the tyrannical energy was centered on him and rushed back and forth in this empty house, like a giant monument, pressing Lu Zhao out of breath and about to suffocate.