Chapter 42: Cui Rushan's disciple?
The third floor of the Lock Demon Tower,
There are only nine demon beasts locked up here, all of them are third-level demon beasts, and the combat power of each one is already equivalent to that of a monk in the early and middle stages of foundation building.
"It's been a long time since I've seen a newcomer, hey, how can you be a mortal?"
Immediately after, a toad let out a strange cooing cry.
Wang Wujiu turned around and saw the big toad that was being tethered by two iron chains, his two hind legs fluttering in the air at will, and the ashes that fell on the ground were lifted up.
"What's wrong with mortals? Aren't you just an ordinary monster? Wang Wujiu walked closer and looked at the demon beast that was only half the size of a human.
I have to say that he is indeed ugly to death, and this is not only due to genetics, even if he is put in any pile of toads, he is the ugliest.
"I'm not!" The speed at which the toad fluttered his legs was faster, and he was obviously a little excited: "I was a demon general under the Great Sage of Beiju Luzhou Ventilation, and I participated in the famous ......."
The toad's expression suddenly became lonely, and even Wang Wujiu felt sadness from that ugly face.
"Beiju Luzhou? Ventilation Sage? Wang Wujiu shook his head, he had never heard of these names.
Now it is the Great Han, and outside the Great Han, there are Great Qin, Persia, Fallen and Luo, Tianzhu, Fusang and other countries, and I have never heard of Beiju Luzhou, let alone the name of the Great Sage.
Seeing that the toad no longer spoke, Wang Wujiu stopped wasting time and was about to get up.
"Do you know why the Lock Demon Tower has seven floors, but the seventh floor has never been opened?"
"Why?" Wang Wujiu didn't understand why this demon beast had to talk to him so much, but he still followed the toad's words and asked.
"Your current strength can only lock the fifth layer of the demon tower at most, and you can't deal with any of the three old monsters on the sixth floor." The toad spoke slowly, his voice low, as if he was still disturbed by the thoughts just now.
Wang Wujiu chuckled in his heart, since he stepped into the door of cultivation under the guidance of Brother Sun, he had almost never been seen by others to pass through the realm of cultivation. Right now, this third-level demon beast that only has the strength of the mid-stage foundation building at most can see its strength at a glance.
He was right, the current Wang Wujiu could only deal with monks in the middle stage of the Jiedan, and the strength of the sixth-level demon beasts was even higher than that of the average monk in the late stage of the Jiedan.
"On the seventh floor of the Lock Demon Tower, there is a big demon whose strength has reached the eighth level, if his strength is at its peak, the owner who built the Lock Demon Tower will not be able to compete with him, but it's a pity that ......" The toad's voice was low again.
"What are you telling me all this for?" Wang Wujiu knew that his catties and taels, especially after the toad's narration, he just wanted to temper his body through the flesh on the fifth floor of the Lock Demon Tower.
"I want you to go to the seventh floor." The toad's eyes suddenly shot out two fine lights, and the dark green eyes flickered in the gloomy prison.
"Maniac."
"Then please listen to the last words of the madman."
Wang Wujiu frowned and looked at the somewhat crazy toad and stood in place.
"Hehe, I knew you would listen to me," the toad spoke quickly, as if he was in a hurry to do something, and he saw that ugly face actually showed a smile of enjoyment: "You are a demon cultivator, although you cultivate the Taoist mind, but in the end it is the same line of our demon clan." ”
Wang Wujiu was silent and didn't speak, he remembered the half-demon body that Brother Sun had told him before, as well as the "Lingming Stone Monkey".
"These words are not something that a degraded third-level demon beast can see and say, but the one in the underworld taught me." The toad's hind legs kicked up in a strange posture, and Wang Wujiu knew that he was talking about the big demon on the top floor of the Lock Demon Tower.
"He used to be the same as me, and he also served under the command of the Seven Great Sages, but his level was higher than mine, and low-level monsters like us were just cannon fodder for war." The toad smiled self-deprecatingly.
"He said he wanted to see you, and he wanted you to go to the seventh floor of the Lock Demon Tower."
"Why does he want to see me?" Wang Wujiu became vigilant, for an eighth-level demon, no matter what, even if he had the ability to reach the sky, he would be an ant-like existence in front of him.
"I don't know, I'm just a messenger. Whether you go or not, it's up to you. ”
The faint green light gradually dimmed, and the toad pleaded, "Can you help me break this roast?" I don't want to be a hangman. ”
"Are you still worried that I, a third-level demon beast that has been imprisoned for many years, can make waves in front of you?" Seeing that Wang Wujiu didn't move, the toad said again.
"Hey."
The toad sighed, and the few demon elements quickly rushed to the dantian qi sea, and then, with a "bang", the dantian shattered, and the qi beast died.
Wang Wujiu swung out a burst of true qi, and the true qi slashed through the roast, and this low-grade magic weapon burst instantly.
The corpse of the toad fell in response.
At the same time, the thirty Yuan Qi nails nailed to the meridians of the toad's body lost their effectiveness and suddenly dissipated.
Previously, did this toad suffer from the pain of piercing the heart and eating the bones every day?
I don't know why, it was just the death of an ordinary demon beast, but it shrouded Wang Wujiu's heart like a haze.
"He died, you killed him?"
The elder guarding the third floor heard the movement and rushed over, and he saw Wang Wujiu squatting next to the body of the toad.
"No, suicidal."
"I'll just say, you are a mortal, how can you kill a three-layer demon beast." The elder kicked the body of the toad, and seemed to be very disgusted with this ugly monster: "By the way, Elder Tang specially asked me to come over to remind you, don't go to the fourth floor, otherwise I'm afraid you will die in this lock demon tower." ”
"Elder Lao Fu thanked Elder Tang for his care on my behalf, I have my own decision." Although Wang Wujiu's words were polite, his tone was blunt, and he didn't have much affection for this elder.
"Cut," the elder smiled disdainfully, if he dared to speak to himself like this on another occasion, he was afraid that his head would have fallen to the ground long ago: "Anyway, the passage is there, no one will stop you!" ”
Before he finished speaking, he raised his eyes again, but Wang Wujiu was gone.
The elder on duty wondered, when did he leave?
……
On the Wind Square, whether it was Tang Yiyao, Diao Kuihai, or the other three outer sect elders, they were all engrossed in staring at the picture on the bronze mirror.
Most of them were still on the first floor, and only occasionally a few black dots disappeared on the bronze mirror or entered the second floor of the Lock Demon Tower.
Everywhere they looked at the black dots on the fourth floor.
As long as the black dot is still there, it proves that the owner of the jade plaque did not die in battle or handed over the jade plaque to the elder on duty.
"Say, is this person a human or a monster?" The Ninth Elder snorted, this person's performance has exceeded the scope of genius, even if it was Luo Yeshan, who was famous in Luoyang back then, he was afraid that he would not even be worthy of lifting shoes for this person.
"No," Tang Yiyao shook his head: "Are you all pigs?" This person must have a magic weapon with some kind of hidden aura cultivation on his body, this person is by no means an extraordinary person. ”
"Then I'll go to the Houshan Lock Demon Tower right now and find out this person who wants to break the rules of the game!"
Tang Yiyao thought about it and nodded.
Geng Kuihai was about to turn around and go to the back mountain.
"Wait!"
A golden sword light suddenly appeared in the sky, and then, above that sword light, stood a white-haired old sword cultivator.
The person who spoke was none other than Cui Rushan, the elder of the inner gate.
Cui Rushan landed on the high platform of the Wind Square, and a group of elders from the outer gate immediately saluted Cui Rushan.
"Uncle Shi." It stands to reason that Tang Yiyao, as the first elder of the outer gate, does not need to salute the ordinary elders of the inner gate, but Cui Rushan and his master are world friends, so she also called her uncle.
"Yiyao, we don't have to be so polite." Cui Rushan got down from the Burning Sun Sword, looked at the black dots on the huge bronze mirror, and smiled proudly: "He is the disciple of the old man, you don't have to doubt it!" ”