Ying Jianhua stared at the cold voice with a cold expression, and did not get angry because of his sudden move, but laughed.

- Obviously he should still see the face of the painting, but it seems that his expression drives his facial features, and for a while he only feels extremely strange and eccentric, which makes Su Hansheng have a creepy sense of fear.

Su Han said in a deep voice: "Who are you?" Why do you want to become my brother? ”

Ying Jianhua just smiled, raised his hand and moved slightly.

The sound of the cold was extremely fast, and the runes in his hands flew out, but before he touched the person's body, the spirit platform dimmed, and the whole person went backwards, groggy and fell into the couch.

The boat traveled for a whole day, and finally landed on the outside of the Tower of Babel after sunset.

Jin Yiyuan yawned, went to the top floor and knocked on the door: "Shaojun, it's here." ”

There was no movement inside.

Jin Yiyuan thought he was sleeping, so he didn't politely slam the door open and walked in: "Su Shaojun......"

As soon as he entered the inner room, he paused in his footsteps.

In the reflection of the candlelight, the bed was empty, and the window lattice next to it was open, and the cold wind whistled in.

Jin Yiyuan's face instantly sank.

In the painting boat at a high altitude, the cold sound is nowhere to be found.

***

In the inner perimeter of the Tower of Babel, Chongjue's divine consciousness spread for thousands of miles and did not find any trace of the painting that should be seen, so he had no choice but to withdraw the spider web-like divine consciousness and resist the wind to the broken entrance of the Babel Tower.

The Tower of Babel, which symbolizes the way of heaven, is overflowing with strange demonic breath, as if it has climbed up from 8,000 feet underground inch by inch, and it seems to be a root system looming and intertwined in the stone tower.

Chongjue had not yet fused with evil thoughts, and he only felt uncomfortable when he noticed the gloomy aura around him.

The gap in the Tower of Babel that can directly enter the tower, I don't know how the evil thoughts know, although it is only an insignificant small gap in the tower, but when I walked over, I found that it was ten zhang high, and the outer area was empty, and it became more and more dark and narrow as I went inside.

The tower was pitch black and could not use spiritual power to see, Chongjue took out a night pearl to illuminate the road ahead.

The relics are faintly connected to the Tower of Babel, and the light dispels the darkness around them, and when you look away, you can see that the broken walls on both sides are covered with dense runes and strange murals.

Chongjue took advantage of the situation and looked at them one by one.

He had never been to the Infernal Prison, but there was also a temple of the Shrine of the Heavens that was the same as the Tower of Babel in the eight thousand zhang underground where the evil thought said, and the scene was burning with an everlasting lamp, guarding the gate of the realm.

On the walls, the gestures are supplemented by dense words, as if to describe how the Tower of Babel was built, and how the Heavenly Dao was gifted to support the Three Realms and the Heavenly Realm.

Chongjue's eyes stared, and there was no wave in his heart.

Over the past thousands of years, the Heavenly Dao has gradually weakened, and once the Tower of Babel collapses, I am afraid that the Infernal Hell will also be connected to the Three Realms.

Chongjue walked in while watching, and before he reached the end, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"World-honored."

The Night Pearl was held forward by the invisible spiritual power.

Ying Jianhua also stood between the walls and looked at the mural, and saw Chongjue bowing slightly, surrounded by snowflakes, and seemed to be extremely disgusted with the dirt around him.

Chongjue frowned slightly: "When were you here?" ”

Ying Jian pointed to the left: "It's been half an hour since I came in, and I came in from this side." ”

Chongjue took advantage of the situation.

Sure enough, it was another gap, but it was much more cramped than the way he came, and it couldn't be found without looking closely.

Chongjue asked again, "Where have you been today?" ”

Ying Jianhua was stunned: "I have always been in the spirit mustard on the top of the snow-capped mountain three miles away - what happened?" ”

Chongjue stared at him, and only after a long time did he look away calmly: "No, let's go." ”

The two of them walked one after the other, and the deeper they went, the sound of the wind passing through the narrow cave from time to time came from time to time, like a bitter sorrow.

Chongjue and Ying Jianhua are not familiar with each other, and they haven't said a word after walking for a long time, and the surroundings are a little scary.

In the tower, you can't use your divine sense, and you can only float the night pearl forward.

I don't know how long I walked, but the spiritual power of the Night Pearl was excessively consumed, and it had gradually begun to dim.

Chongjue was about to change to a new one, when he saw the painting, he coughed dryly, and said, "Shizun, why can't you use spiritual fire to illuminate the light?" ”

Chongjue said lightly: "No one has entered the tower for many years, the air is thin and strange, and the rash use of fire may cause the spiritual power to explode." ”

Ying Jian drew a clear nod.

As soon as the night pearl was replaced with a new one, Chongjue shook his hand, and suddenly smelled a smell of burning flames.

Ying Jianhua also reacted, frowning and looking back.

In the darkness of the road, they saw a torch rushing towards them, with a strange aura that was about to explode.

Chongjue, Ying See Painting: "......"

Is there really a fool starting a fire here?

Chongjue couldn't figure out who else would have the courage to enter the Tower of Babel, standing in place and waiting for the person to come.

It's just that as the fire gets closer and closer, the surrounding dust and thin spiritual power seem to be about to ignite, crackling from time to time.

It can explode at any time.

Chongjue sensed that something was wrong, and immediately took out a spiritual power with his fingers, accurately extinguishing the torch a few zhang away.

Before he could react, he heard a scream from the man with the torch.

"Ah——! What the hell is this place?! Here comes the fire! Here comes the fire! ”

Chongjue: "......"

When Chongjue heard the first scream, he already recognized who the person was, although it was unbelievable, but his body still reflexively stepped forward directly and held the person in his arms.

"Xiao Xiao."

The "idiot" who entered the tower with a torch was the sound of Su Han, who was almost deprived of oxygen in this strange darkness, and his brain was buzzing, and he realized the familiar breath of holding him for a while.

He trembled and hugged Chongjue's waist: "Chong, Chongchong...... Chongjue? ”

Chongjue nodded, reached out and touched his trembling shoulder, and did not question him first, but comforted him softly.

"Don't be afraid, it's me."

Su Hansheng heard the familiar voice, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, his voice was shaking, and the first sentence said indiscriminately: "It's all your fault, otherwise you, I wouldn't have come to this ghost place, cough." ”

Chongjue: "......"

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nbsp; Chongjue was beaten upside down, but his temper was still very good, and he patiently waited for the cold sound to settle his mind before he began to ask questions lightly.

"Didn't you stay in the Wendao Academy, why did you come here?"

Su Hansheng straightened his messy hair, and said with a straight face: "Because I am your savior." ”

Chongjue: "? ”

Su Hansheng pretended to be unfathomable, and when he saw Chongjue's plain white face under the light of the night lamp, he couldn't help but want to tiptoe and kiss him.

Suddenly, "Xiao Xiao?! ”

Su Hansheng was immediately startled, and looked ahead in a daze.

Ying Jianhua came slowly, and saw his little junior brother unashamedly tugging at the placket of Shizun's clothes, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

Su Hansheng saw the painting that should be seen, instinctively felt that he had forgotten something, and thought about it carefully, he came by Jin Yiyuan's painting boat, and after landing, he went to the Tower of Babel and saw the gap and came in alone.

I don't seem to have come across a picture of Omi.

Seeing that the senior brother glanced at his paws, Su Hansheng quickly withdrew his hand and said obediently: "Senior brother, you are also here." ”

Ying Jianhua nodded, and said displeasedly: "What about you, who sent you?" ”

Shu Hansheng was embarrassed to recruit Jin Yiyuan, and smiled awkwardly.

Chongjue Xu knew that he was a holy relic, and he couldn't avoid coming here with a cold voice, and said lightly: "The matter has come to this, don't waste time to be accountable, go first." ”

Ying saw that the painting did not save the face of Shizun, nodded, and took the lead to explore the way.

As soon as the senior brother turned around, he grabbed Chongjue's shirt with a cold cry, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

Chongjue: "......"

Chongjue has been abstinent for thousands of years, and finally has a young unmarried couple, but before he knows how to get along, he was frightened by the audacity of Su Hansheng.

And that's in front of people.

Su Hansheng smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Chongjue's ten fingers, and opened his lips to make a mouth shape.

It's like we're cheating.

Chongjue couldn't hold back and coughed violently.

Ying Jianhua, who was walking in front, turned his head when he heard this: "World Venerable? ”

At the last moment, Su Hansheng shrank his paws, blocked the "incriminating evidence" with the cover of his wide sleeves, and replied obediently: "Uncle is fine, he was choked by dust." ”

Ying Jianhua was not suspicious.

- It is too difficult for a person who has cultivated the Ruthless Dao for many years to detect the tiredness of these two people.

Su Hansheng didn't dare to pull and pull under the nose of the senior brother, and asked Chongjue as he walked: "Why did you extinguish my fire just now?" Can't you light a fire here? ”

Chongjue said "um" and explained to Su Hansheng again.

Su Hansheng suddenly realized: "It turns out that it can really cause an explosion, but fortunately it can be extinguished quickly." ”

Otherwise, the entire passage will have to be blown up enough.

Su Hansheng was rejoicing, and suddenly his nose moved slightly, and he looked at Chongjue suspiciously: "Chong...... Uncle? ”

Chongjue's eyelids jumped slightly, and when he smelled this familiar smell, he had a vague bad premonition.

I saw that the air around me was even stranger than when the cold sound ignited just now, and countless fine dust exploded into fine fireworks in the air, and it seemed that they were about to be connected in a crackling room.

Ying Jianhua also sensed that something was wrong, and the three of them turned back together.

And on the way he came, there was another fire.

And this time there were two torches, and they burned hot.

A familiar voice came from afar.

“…… Devotional, are you sure your brother is here? ”

"Sure, he hasn't been back for too long, and I'm afraid he's completely turned into a dragon here."

"Oh, okay - ahem, it's too dark, do you want to stop making the fire hot?"

Shu Hansheng recognized the voices of the two of them sharply, Xu Nanzhi and Zhuang Lingxiu.

didn't have time to think about why these two people were here, so he hurriedly said, "Senior brother! Senior brother put out the fire first! ”

The sound of chirping not far away was sparse.

"Xiao Xiao's voice?"

Chongjue didn't wait for the two to walk in, and directly stretched out his hand and swung out a spiritual power, heading towards the torches of the two.

But it was too late.

The surrounding dust exploded, and the passage in the dark tower exploded.

Boom ——!

Tongues of fire fluttered wildly, slamming away in both directions.

As soon as Chongjue raised his hand, he suddenly hugged the cold sound that had not yet reacted in his arms, and the spiritual power on his body turned into a glass-like protective enchantment, blocking all the explosions.

Probably afraid that the explosion would be too loud, he still had the strength to cover his ears for the cold sound, worried that he would be frightened.

The sound of the explosion rang out for most of the day before it finally stopped, leaving dust and smoke all over the passageway, and even the murals on the walls blackened.

Chongjue and Su Hansheng were clean and clean, and they didn't even have a little dirt.

Ying Jianhua coughed a few times, although the explosion did not hurt him in the slightest, but smelling the unpleasant smell around him and the black scorch marks everywhere, he almost fainted directly.

As the center of the explosion, Zhuang Lingxiu and Xu Nanzhi didn't realize that the fire could burn the entire cave, and the whole person was blown up, and his face was covered in black clothes, like a wild man from somewhere.

"Ahem."

Xu Nanyu coughed a few times in a daze, and spit out a pitch-black smoke ring.

Zhuang Lingxiu's plain white face was so smoked that he could only see a pair of eyes, and he looked miserable.

Su Hansheng saw it from afar, although he was pitiful, he still couldn't help but bury his head in Chongjue's arms, and he trembled with laughter.

Knock knock.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and when he saw it, he found that it was Ying Jianhua who walked sadly, and then he realized that he was lying in Chongjue's arms, and he thought that he had been discovered, so he was about to come out quickly.

Su Hansheng has hardened his head and is ready to be beaten.

…… But seeing Ying Jianhua quickly past them, he strode to Xu Nanzhi and Zhuang Lingxiu.

Not far away, Xu Nanzhi's voice was still confused by the bombing and the puzzlement of seeing the senior brother here.

"Big, big brother? How did you end up here...... Ahhh ”

Cold: "......"

There are other people who have been beaten. ：，.，.