21, Demon Tower, Zhang Li said Journey to the West (2/2 to read)

"Don't-"

Outside the Demon Suppression Tower, the disciple on duty wearing a green robe and carrying a long sword was interrupted by the jade card in Zhang Li's hand before he finished speaking.

"If you don't know this brand, you can ask Wang Qingyang."

Zhang Li put one hand behind his back and spoke calmly.

To be honest, the disciples on duty really don't know this brand.

It's just the pattern on the brand, which is the identity mark of the elder in Guanzhong.

But I really don't recognize the person in front of me.

"Aoki, get out of the way, please come in." Fortunately, in the Demon Tower, a voice sounded.

Uncle Shi!

The disciple on duty trembled and hurriedly bowed to get out of the way.

Zhang Li stepped up the steps.

The stone steps are simple and vicissitudes, and the five-story small building in front of him is a little mottled in the sun.

With bluestone as the base and logs as beams, it can be seen from a close distance that there are faint rune depictions on the entire demon tower.

When you get closer, you can feel a hint of oppressive power coming down from your head.

Suppress the power of qi and blood?

Even if he had swallowed the Forging Body Pill of twenty spirit stones and polished his body to an extremely strong level, standing under the tower at this time, Zhang Li still felt a trace of depression.

Physical strength is reduced by at least 20%.

"Yuan He has seen Uncle Shi." The crimson mottled tower door opened, and Yuan He, who was wearing a pale yellow gossip robe, arched his hands.

"I want to see the Demon Tower." Zhang Li spoke directly.

Yuan He was not surprised, raised his hand and said, "Uncle Shi, please." ”

As Yuan He walked into the Demon Tower, he could see that the four walls were empty, and they were full of Dao runes.

These runes flickered with a faint red halo, which looked a little strange in the dark attic.

Zhang Li couldn't recognize these runes, but he could feel that these runes were the source of suppressing the power of qi and blood.

Yuanhe Daoren led Zhang Li to walk around the small building and stepped on the top of the empty five floors.

The sun shines through the window lattice, with a hint of warmth.

On the fifth layer, the suppressive power of qi and blood was already extremely strong, and even Zhang Li only had fifty percent of his strength to move.

Yuan He's face, which was standing beside him, was slightly swollen red.

"Senior nephew Yuanhe, you usually practice on the fifth floor?" Zhang Li turned his head to look at Yuan He a little strangely.

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Yuan He's face, and he shook his head and said, "If you go back to Uncle Hui, I am stationed on the second floor on weekdays. ”

"Fifth floor, I don't come often."

That's pretty much it.

Suppressing fifty percent of the qi and blood power, this is too damaging to the body.

However, it is also a good way to sharpen your body.

Thinking that he still had a body refining method that could go straight to the foundation, Zhang Li's heart moved.

If you use the Demon Suppression Tower to practice and practice, you may be able to do it.

But there's no urgency, I'm here today for something else.

"It is said that there are demons in the Demon Tower, what about demons?"

Looking around, Zhang Li asked.

"Uncle Shi, do you want to see a demon?" Yuan He bowed slightly and said softly, "Demonic, ferocious, tyrannical, cunning, weird." ”

From the moment he entered the Demon Tower, Zhang Li felt that this Yuan He was alienated from himself.

At this time, there was a hint of intimidation in these words that made people uncomfortable to listen to.

Is this treating himself as an ordinary guard disciple who has never seen a big scene?

"Senior nephew Yuanhe, do you know the cultivation world?" Zhang Li looked at Yuan He Daoren and spoke softly.

Hearing Zhang Li's words, Yuanhe Daoren's eyes revealed a suppressed essence, and he said in a deep voice: "However, the fate is shallow, and I can't be born in it, otherwise I, Chen Yuanhe, will definitely practice qi to build a foundation, and the golden pill can be expected." ”

I see.

Zhang Li looked at Yuan He Daoren, and his heart was clear.

This guy doesn't look down on his status as a guard disciple.

The middle and upper echelons of Jingyuan Guan have read the classics, and they know that the disciples who guard the town are just poor people who have not been able to practice qi in the cultivation world, and they have wasted the years, and now there is not much longevity left, and they have come to the red dust to mingle.

"Cultivation world, there-" Zhang Li's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze turned to the half-open window, looking at the clouds outside the window, recalling what he had seen in his previous life, Journey to the West.

"There is a 108,000-kilogram Ruyi golden rod in the palm of his hand, which can break the world and slaughter the gods and destroy the immortals."

108,000 pounds of gold rods!

The demon monkey who slaughtered the gods and killed the immortals!

Yuan He Daoren trembled, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Is there such a powerful demon in the world?

Without squinting, Zhang Li flipped his palm and said lightly: "There is also a Buddha in the cultivation world who suppressed the demon monkey for five hundred years with one palm. ”

Such a powerful demon monkey can be suppressed for five hundred years with one palm!

Yuanhe Taoist only felt that his blood was boiling.

"There are divine generals in the cultivation world who are good at seventy-two changes, and a three-pointed two-edged knife is rampant."

"In the cultivation world, there is a refining weapon unparalleled, a divine furnace that burns the heavens and the earth."

"In the cultivation world, there is a great virtue who is in charge of the eighteen layers of Infernal Hell, saying that hell is not empty, and vowing not to become a Buddha."

"There isβ€”"

Zhang Li waved his hand, a trace of melancholy flashed on his face, and he said softly: "Forget it, it's all in the past." ”

Yuanhe Daoren lowered his head, and even his waist was slightly stiff.

At the moment now, he felt that the mysterious uncle in front of him seemed to have light on his body.

Are those powerful and powerful stories really in the cultivation world?

What is the world of cultivation really like?

Yuanhe Daoist only felt that there was a fire in his heart, burning fiercely, as if it was about to burn his heart and body.

"Wake up!" Suddenly, a low cry was poured on the top of Yuanhe Daoren's head, causing his whole person to fall into the cold at once, and everything in front of him turned into clarity.

"Immortal Dao cultivation is the most focused, your martial arts cultivation may be good, but your heart is too poor, and it is easy to be taken advantage of by external demons."

Zhang Li's voice was still cold, but in Yuan He's ears, it was like Huang Zhong Dalu.

Demons!

Martial arts practice also has a saying of entering demons.

Immortal Dao cultivation has always been said to be invaded by demonic intent, and the Tao is scattered.

It turned out that he had fallen into a demon unconsciously.

Yuan and Daoren's temples were in cold sweat.

"Thank you, thank you Uncle for saving me."

Bowing down to salute, Yuan and Taoist people are more respectful.

"It's also my fault, when I saw such a powerful fighting method myself, my heart was also shocked, not to mention that you were born in the mortal world."

Zhang Li shook his head and raised his hand to take out a jade bottle.

"Your mind is damaged, take this Soul Burning Pill."

Scare first, and then send a worthless pill, this kind of means Zhang Li is skillful.

Sure enough, Yuan He Daoren, who had received the pill, looked at Zhang Li's eyes again, completely full of respect and gratitude.

See for yourself those powerful fighting methods!

What is the identity of this uncle in front of him?

Yuan He didn't dare to raise his head, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, the demons in the tower are suppressed at the bottom of the tower." ”

"The Demon Town Tower looks like five floors, but it's actually nine floors, and there are four floors underground."

"I can't get into the basement."

As he spoke, he walked to the middle of the five-story attic, took out a jade plaque in his hand, and then poured a faint true yuan power into it.

"Click-"

There was a thud of the doorway opening, and in the middle of the fifth floor, a staircase leading to the ground appeared.

"Uncle Shi, this is the passage to the underground floor."

Looking at Zhang Li, Yuanhe Daoist said in a low voice: "The suppressed demon is extremely cunning, even if it is suppressed, you also need to be careful, it is better for me to accompany my uncle." ”

Accompany?

I just installed a senior master, and now I want to accompany him to the bottom of the tower, don't you want to lose face?

Zhang Li waved his hand, his body moved, and stepped into the stairs.

"Uncle Shi, the qi and blood pressure system under the Demon Suppression Tower is even more dramatic, even the martial arts master can only stay in it for half an hour."

Behind him, the voice of Yuan and Daoren sounded.